Come Dance with Me

Come Dance with Me By Adam Stewart

Author's note: He achieved fame with ease but found it much harder to find true love. All characters are fictional and do not represent any living person. Warning: It contains explicit m/m sex.

Gary stood in the wings watching his idol. He'd followed Robin Page's career as a dancer for the past few years and when he was offered the opportunity to work on the same production in which Robin was soon to appear he couldn't believe his luck. Not only did he admire the beautiful way Robin danced, he had fallen in love with the guy despite him being just nineteen and Robin now twenty two. Like him, Robin only ever performed modern dance; neither being interested in classical ballet. He just loved the way Robin moved with the music as if it was oozing out of his body. His graceful moves looked as if he was flying over the stage. His whole body twisted and turned with such ease and he particularly liked the fact that Robin invariably danced in just a skin tight pair of dance briefs that made Gary's whole body shiver with excitement.

He was the most beautiful guy he'd ever seen and he yearned to get to know him better but knowing Robin's reputation that was unlikely. He'd read about how difficult Robin was to work with and that if he didn't like another performer's performance he'd refuse to dance with them or if the pianist didn't play the music how he wanted then he'd shout and often stomp off stage leaving the producer, Drew Taylor to placate him. It was general knowledge that Drew had made Robin a star in his dance production company but what Gary didn't know, because it was kept well hidden, was that Drew required Robin to share his bed for doing so. It was suspected that Robin was gay because of his camp mannerisms but since Drew was almost twice Robin's age nobody suspected they slept together in Drew's large house in South Kensington.

"No, no, no" Robin suddenly shouted at the young guy dancing with him, "I've told you before you don't do it like that". The young dancer slunk back wondering what would happen since he knew only too well what Robin was like.

"Give him a chance Robin" Drew called out from where he was sitting.

"I've given him three chances but each time he continues to do it wrong; how much longer have I got to put up with this idiot; he's fucking useless as a dancer."

Drew knew only too well that once Robin disapproved of another dancer there was no point in arguing. If Robin wasn't so good he'd have dumped him a long while ago but since they'd been together he'd made Drew a lot of money and continued to do so because he was a box office star.

"Okay lad go and get dressed and we'll speak later" Drew told the young dancer who was trembling on the side of the stage. The problem was he knew Robin was right, the lad was not up to the standard they required at present but he was running out of dancers who did have the right skills.

"Why is it we can't find a decent dancer to dance with me" Robin said in a dejected tone. He looked over to where Gary was still standing and smiled. Gary smiled back and felt his body melt having realised that his idol had noticed him.

"What's your name?" Robin called over.

"Gary, Mr Page"

"Come, dance with me" Robin smiled.

"Me?" Gary gasped having never expected to be asked to dance with someone of Robin's standard.

"Well I can't see anyone else standing beside you" Robin grinned as he walked towards Gary, "Come on, you've been watching us for the past hour so you must have a pretty good idea what I'm trying to achieve here."

In fact Gary knew the dance routine off my heart. He'd watched every rehearsal so far and had even practised it on his own just for fun. He'd also not realised that Robin had noticed him in the wings as he walked on stage. He couldn't believe this was happening and had to pinch himself just to make sure he wasn't dreaming which wouldn't be the first time. He'd even wanked off to the image of Robin Page in his mind.

Robin placed a comforting arm round him as they walked over to where they would begin. Once there Robin looked him over. "I take it you've got something on beneath those practice pants" Robin grinned.

Gary grinned and said he was wearing a pair of shorts similar to Robin's.

"Excellent so strip off and let's start dancing" Robin said with a twinkle in his eye. He rather liked Gary and he had a feeling the guy was a good dancer.

Once Gary had stripped down to his tight shorts and removed his top, Robin went through the routine. As he did so he absorbed Gary's beautiful body which was now naked apart from the shorts and his dance slippers. He then indicated to the pianist to start from the beginning yet again and the pair of them danced. Gary concentrated with all his might to get things right. He loved the routine that he knew Robin and Drew had produced. It made full use of Robin's ability and he wanted to prove that he was up for the challenge.

After a few minutes, Robin came to an abrupt halt. They'd had several close embraces as part of the dance since the piece was all about love between two males and Gary had enjoyed the feel of Robin's hands on his nakedness. For that matter, Robin too had enjoyed feeling him.

"Did I do something wrong?" Gary asked looking somewhat concerned.

"No, you were perfect" Robin said flashing his gorgeous dark brown eyes at Gary, "It's the fucking pianist" he exclaimed as he went over to the piano.

"You're playing that last bit all wrong; you've got to feel the music flow through you to get it right; stop reading the fucking music and get it into your head then it will flow. Here, let me show you."

The pianist, who was also new to the production because Robin had told the other pianist to fuck off following a big argument one day, immediately stood up and let Robin take over the keys. He played the piece without looking at the music and it flowed like water. The pianist, Gary and Drew all looked on with adoration. Robin was not only a beautiful dancer but he could play the piano just as well and in fact could have made a career from it had he wanted. He'd always loved music and had learnt the piano at an early age much to the disgust of his father.

"Now do you see what I'm looking for?" Robin asked the pianist when he'd finished.

"Yes Mr Page" the pianist replied somewhat relieved that he too had not been dismissed.

"Right then, fucking play it"

Robin walked back on stage and took hold of Gary to start the dance from where the pianist had been told. Again Gary felt shivers run down his spine as Robin's hands held him round his waist. The pianist played perfectly and they danced right through to the end of that particular piece. When they'd finished, Gary looked at Robin waiting for criticism of some sort.

"That was brilliant" Robin told him before kissing him on the lips. Gary gasped and kissed back not wanting to lose such an opportunity to kiss the guy he'd dreamt about so often.

"Thank you"

"And thank you" he called over to the pianist, "See I told you, if you stop reading the music and let it flow through you it comes out much better so learn it off by heart."

"Thank you Mr Page, I will" the pianist said somewhat relieved.

Drew sat and smiled to himself. He loved watching his protégé at work and always admired the way he gave praise to those who deserved it even though he seemed to spend much of his time picking up the pieces of people who'd been brought to tears as a result of Robin's wrath. "Now to deal with another young man who's no doubt in floods of tears in the dressing room" he told himself as he watched Robin and Gary deep in conversation. As he walked off he could see there was a connection between them and he had a feeling it was more than just professional. Was now the time that he should release Robin and tell him to go into the big wide world on his own? He still wanted him in the production company of course but perhaps now was the time to release him from his bed. Perhaps the young man now waiting for him might be his new bed fellow. He was rather cute and he had a feeling he had talent given half a chance even if he'd never reach Robin's level.

"Fancy having dinner with me this evening?" Robin was asking Gary as Drew walked out of the auditorium. Gary took an intake of breath and said he'd love to hardly believing what he'd heard.

"Come on then, let's go and shower and get some food; I'm starving."

When they'd both showered and dressed, Robin told Drew he'd see him later. Drew nodded knowingly but said nothing. Robin also noticed the young dancer he'd balled out was sitting beside Drew looking somewhat happier. He knew he was a bastard and took it out on others when things didn't go right but that had been the story of his life. He'd always had to fight for everything.

Robin was an only child and had been brought up in Milton Keynes. His father worked in a local factory and took little interest in his son. When he wasn't working he spent most of his time in the pub drinking or glued to the television looking at football. He frequently came home drunk and caused his mother grief so Robin kept well out of the way. When younger he'd frequently been hit by his father but as he got older he was more nimble on his feet so always managed to jump out of the way when fists were flying or any other objects his father decided to throw at him.

From an early age, Robin had loved music and dance. These were two things his father couldn't understand and never would. As such they were never discussed in his presence since he considered both to be the pursuit of sissies. Robin's mum on the other hand encouraged her son but had to make sure her husband never found out. Robin therefore learnt to play the piano and took up dancing at an early age without his father's knowledge. The family had limited money but fortunately the music teacher at his school recognised his talent and introduced him to a dance teacher. Lionel was in his forties and had once been a dancer but following an injury had to give up his professional life. He set up a dance school and resigned himself to teaching small girls and boys who in the main had no chance of any real success.

When he first saw Robin dance at the age of nine his heart raced. He immediately recognised that the child had great talent. He was a natural and his body just flowed with the music. He also recognised that Robin was not an easy child to deal with. He had very precise views on what he wanted to dance and where he saw his future. It didn't matter who said what, he stuck to his views and fought for them. Lionel secretly admired these traits and when he heard Robin play a complicated piece of modern music on the piano without music, he knew he had to take on the task of developing this child further. The problem was that his family had little money so there was no chance of them being able to afford the normal fees, even if his father had agreed, which from what Robin had told him was out of the question.

Over the next eight years, Lionel took on the task of developing his child protégé at no cost. Robin would go to the dance studio several times each week and be taught by Lionel on an individual basis. As Robin's body developed Lionel found it even more difficult to resist him. Even as a child he was beautiful but by the time he was sixteen he was an Adonis.

At school Robin had always been the butt of ridicule and bullying because of his camp mannerisms but he quickly learnt how to defend himself. Because of his agility he'd throw a punch and suddenly be in a different position before his assailant knew what had happened. Once the boy concerned realised he had a bloodied nose he hastily backed off. Even when more than one boy tried to attack Robin he knew how to handle the situation. He'd stand looking frightened and when his assailants' guard was down he'd suddenly lash out and dance round them until they gave up.

The consequence of this upbringing was that he trusted nobody and knew he had to fight for everything he wanted in life. The only person he loved was his mum who helped him achieve his dream. When Lionel offered to teach him at no cost he was sure there'd be a catch. As he got older and he became more sexually attractive he knew Lionel lusted after him but to be fair to Lionel he never made any advances apart from being very touchy feely when he was showing him how to stand or pose for certain dance moves. When Robin reached maturity Lionel insisted on him dancing in tight dance briefs to show off his manhood but Robin just smiled to himself rather enjoying the effect he was having on his mentor.

Academically, Robin was a high achiever. Because he had few friends he spent hours on his own studying so when he left school he came away with good results but there was only one route he wanted to follow and that was modern dance. He wasn't interested in traditional ballet so had no intention of applying to the usual ballet schools. His teachers said he should go to university since he had the necessary qualifications to do so but that was the last thing he wanted to do so he left full time education.

His mother worked in a local store as a shop assistant and during the school holidays she managed to get Robin a part-time job in the warehouse but this was certainly not the career he wanted. Because of how his birthday fell, he was almost seventeen when he left school. He then went to Lionel's dance studio every day to dance whilst he decided what to do. He hoped that Lionel would introduce him to people who could help him achieve his ambition but Lionel said he wasn't ready yet. Robin was frustrated but had to accept it.

One morning soon after his seventeenth birthday whilst sitting in silence having breakfast, his father suddenly said "It's time you got a job rather than just sitting around wasting your time all day".

"I don't sit around all day wasting my time" Robin replied.

"What the fuck do you do then?" his father asked having no idea what Robin was really doing.

"I dance"

"Fucking waste of time that is" his father replied angrily. "Get a fucking proper job".

"I'm going to dance for a living so that's what I'll be doing" Robin threw back.

His father looked at him with venom in his eyes. "No son of mine is a fucking dancer; that's for queers or are you a fucking queer?"

"What if I am; you've never shown any interest in me all my life" Robin shouted back. His mum sat motionless and knew things were about to get a lot worse.

"In that case" his father shouted, "if you are a fucking queer and you want to be a fucking dancer, then you can get out of my house right now".

"That suits me fine" Robin shouted as he stood up letting his chair crash to the ground, "I'm fed up with your fucking drinking and coming home drunk and I'm fed up with looking at your fucking miserable face each day."

His father nearly expired with anger and as Robin went to walk out the door he threw the mug he was holding at his son. Robin of course was far too agile so quickly danced in the other direction as the mug crashed against the wall and shattered.

"I presume this is your doing" he shouted at his wife.

Robin turned round and shouted "Leave my mum alone you fucking bully". His father looked up and threw another item of crockery at him. Robin hastily shut the door and heard it smash to pieces against it. He waited to see if his father said or did anything else to his mother but there was silence. He ran upstairs to his room and locked the door. He'd thought about this moment on numerous occasions so knew exactly what he had to do. He quickly packed the few things he wanted into a holdall and waited until he heard his father leave for work. It wasn't long before he heard the usual banging of the front door and he peered out the window. Once his father had disappeared out of view he slipped on his jacket.

Just then his mother knocked on his door so he unlocked it and wrapped her in his arms.

"I'm sorry son but he won't budge" she sobbed. He caressed her back and lightly kissed her on the cheek.

"Don't worry about me mum, I'll find my own way in life"

"Where will you go?"

"London probably but I never want to see or hear from him again so don't tell him anything and certainly don't tell him about Lionel; I don't want the bastard giving him grief."

His mum could see he'd made up his mind so quickly went into her bedroom. When she returned she gave him some money. "Take this son; it will give you something to live on for a while".

Robin looked at the wad of notes which he reckoned was several hundred pounds. "I can't take this mum, you may need it".

"No, it's yours; I've been saving it from his and my wages for a long time in readiness for this day; he has no idea that I've been taking some of his wages each week and stashing it away so take it and be on your way."

Robin knew that his mum always took his father's wage packet each week and gave him his pocket money because she knew he'd spend the lot on drink if she didn't. He smiled at her ingenuity and rather liked the idea of his father's money paying for him to achieve his dream. He accepted the money and kissed her again promising to keep in touch. That was another thing his father had no knowledge of. He and his mum had bought cheap mobile phones some time ago so they could contact each other. His father was useless at anything technical and wouldn't have a clue how to use one so his mum had kept it a secret.

Having said farewell he set off down the road. He only had one place to go and that was Lionel who lived in a flat above the studio. Since that would not yet be open he rang Lionel's doorbell.

"Hello, you're early" Lionel said as he opened the door. He then saw Robin's holdall and guessed what had taken place. "I take it he's thrown you out". Robin nodded and tears came into his eyes. Lionel invited him in and once upstairs he took Robin into his arms. Just holding him like this sent shivers of excitement through his whole body but he knew he couldn't take advantage of the lad, especially not now.

"What do you plan to do?" Lionel asked once Robin had calmed down.

"I'm not sure; presume I'll have to get a job and find somewhere to live" he said miserably.

Lionel thought for a moment looking into Robin's beautiful dark brown eyes. "You could stay with me if you wanted but it's only a one bedroom flat; you could also help me with the dance school and teach the youngsters; at least we could continue your training until you're ready to move onto a professional life of dance; I've also got plans to enter you into senior competitions to give you more experience."

Robin looked at him as if his saviour had arrived. He'd already taken part in junior dance competitions and done well. "I'd pay you for my keep by getting a part-time job" he said excitedly.

Lionel smiled and took Robin's face into his hands. "No need to do that; if you're willing to work for me in the studio that will be recompense enough and I'll give you a small allowance each month for personal expenses; I was thinking about employing an assistant and I'd rather have you than some idiot who can't dance."

Robin grinned. "Thanks, it's a deal".

"And you're quite sure you don't mind sharing my bed because the flat isn't large enough to get another one in?"

"Sure, why not; you're gay and I'm gay" Robin chuckled. It was the first time the issue of their sexuality had ever been mentioned although both knew. Robin had only played around with the odd guy so far and Lionel had no intention of doing anything more than that with his protégé. He certainly wouldn't be having full sex with a lad thirty years his junior but to have his sexy body beside him each night would be just wonderful.

With that agreed, Robin unpacked his bag and they got to work. A group of young students were due at five that evening which left the whole day for them to practice.

"I want to start working on a particular dance that you could do for the national dance competition" Lionel announced. Robin was excited at the thought of doing so. "Have you heard of the male nude dance group?" Robin said he'd vaguely heard of them. "Well, they dance this naked both literally and figuratively to explore the human condition and it's beautiful."

"And you want me to dance it in the buff" Robin grinned.

"That's your choice but I can assure you that when you do your whole body becomes part of the dance and you forget your nudity."

"Have you danced naked then?"

Lionel grinned. "Yes I have, when I was in my youth and had a body not dissimilar to yours; I was part of a small dance group that performed in front of discerning audiences for a while."

"So you want me to try it naked" Robin chuckled as he tried to imagine Lionel in his youth stark naked.

"As I say, it's your choice" Lionel replied.

"Okay" Robin said and immediately stripped off his dance briefs. Lionel silently gasped; the lad was even more beautiful fully naked than he'd imagined. His smooth body was suddenly brought to life by the sight of a dark patch of clipped pubic hair that surrounded an even more beautiful cock that hung in front of two large balls. No wonder the lad filled out his dance briefs so well.

"What now?" Robin asked bringing Lionel out of his trance. He moved forward and placed his hands round Robin's naked thighs to show him the first move. How he controlled himself remained a mystery. His hands were itching to touch the flaccid organ and bring it to life.

Having gone through the moves, Lionel sat down at the piano and played the music for Robin to dance. As he played his eyes gazed on the beautiful graceful naked body that flowed round the floor. He couldn't fault anything Robin did but every so often he stopped playing in order to go over and show him how to improve certain moves. One particular move involved Robin being on the floor with one leg right up in the air. His cock and his balls hung down between his legs. Lionel crouched down beside him and placed a hand into his crotch. It was millimetres away from the organ and he felt it brush his hand. He noticed it swell slightly as he continued to explain how the leg had to move and the body flow with the music. Robin smiled to himself. He knew Lionel's game but he was prepared to play along since he knew if he did Lionel would launch him into the career he'd always dreamed about.

"That was beautiful" Lionel said once the dance was over. "So would you like to perform that in the national contest?"

"What naked you mean?" Robin giggled.

"As much as I'd love to see you dance naked in front of a load of judges I doubt that would be a good idea so I guess you'll have to wear tights" Lionel laughed.

"Okay but I'd like to practice it in the nude again"

"Any time my love" Lionel chuckled and lightly kissed Robin on the cheek.

Robin smiled at him and kissed him back. "Thanks; thanks for everything; I know I'm fucking difficult to deal with at times but you're the only person who really understands me."

For a moment Lionel was overtaken with emotion. He loved this lad, not in a sexual way but as a wonderful dancer and he wanted to do everything in his power to help him achieve his dream. Even so, he felt his heart was beginning to melt because at times Robin was the most compassionate person he'd known. He'd never been able to maintain a relationship with any guy. Every time he felt it was working, something happened and the guy walked away.

At five, six students arrived and Lionel introduced Robin as their new tutor whilst he dealt with paperwork at one end where he had a small desk. He got little done of course because he watched how Robin interacted with the students. They were overawed by Robin and hung on every word he said. When he danced to show particular steps they just stood with open mouths. When he then moved to the piano to play the music for them and they noticed how he just sat down and launched into it they again gasped. Lionel quietly chuckled to himself. He was going to enjoy having this Adonis working with him. The problem was how long could he keep him since he knew Robin was already good enough to go professional.

"Perhaps I can hang onto him for a year before I pass him on" he muttered as he watched Robin again show a particular routine.

That night when it was time to go to bed, Robin said "I always sleep totally naked, hope that's okay".

Lionel grinned and felt his body react. "So do I".

Having done their ablutions they climbed into bed. Robin noticed the wide gap between them and smiled. Had Lionel moved further apart he'd have fallen off the edge.

This ritual continued for several nights. Each morning when Lionel got out of bed, Robin noticed his morning erection. Likewise he never attempted to hide his own which did nothing to quell Lionel's.

"You can touch me you know" Robin giggled a few nights later, "I'm over the legal age of consent".

"Do you want me to?"

Robin shrugged. "I know you're itching to do so; it doesn't bother me if you do".

Lionel felt like saying "Fuck off" but he knew Robin was right. "You are a big tease" he replied instead as he moved closer. Robin grinned and went on his side to face him. He pulled Lionel's face towards his and kissed him on the lips. The kiss was soon passionate and tongues were darting in and out. The more they kissed, the more passionate it became. "I must be mad" Lionel told himself as their bodies pressed together. He could feel Robin's erection rubbing against his. Suddenly he felt a hand grasp his. "Mm" he groaned as the kiss continued. Robin was massaging their two cocks together and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He wanted to slow things down and savour it but Robin was too impetuous, just like he used to be at that age.

"Oh fuck, I'm coming" Robin shouted and his whole body shook. As his hot seed gushed out he continued to massage their two cocks.

"Ah, fuck" Lionel cried out a few seconds later as his climax erupted.

Finally they calmed down and giggled. "There's a big wet patch down here" Robin laughed.

"That's your fault so you can sleep on it" Lionel laughed.

"Fuck you too" Robin giggled. They both laughed and Lionel turned over but this time Robin moved up behind him, pressed his semi erect cock against his butt and put an arm round his waist. It was what Lionel had dreamed of for a long time.

Every night after that, they did the same and often in the morning they'd suck off each other's morning wood. Both guys were happy, in fact the happiest they'd ever been so far in their lives.

News of the new exciting young tutor at the studio soon spread and the intake of students rapidly increased much to Lionel's delight. Students loved working with Robin and he found the experience useful since it helped him work with others. Whenever he could he practised the dances for his forthcoming national modern dance competition which consisted of several heats. He had to learn several new dances and Lionel stretched him to his absolute limit. He never tired of dancing and Lionel loved watching him.

He frequently danced naked because he knew it turned Lionel on. On one particular evening after they'd already had a busy day with students, Robin was again dancing naked. "Am I doing this right?" he asked, "come and show me".

Lionel knew Robin was teasing him because he'd danced the movement perfectly but he moved up to him and put his arms round his naked waist. Robin immediately pulled Lionel's hands tighter round him and ground his naked butt up against Lionel's sweatpants. Lionel's body reacted and Robin could feel the hardness pressing against him. He moved Lionel's hand down onto his own organ which had now begun to swell.

"Oh god, you'll be the death of me" Lionel groaned as he felt the organ swell in his hand and his own becoming hard. Robin felt behind him and grabbed it. Having squeezed it seductively he turned and pulled Lionel into a passionate kiss. Lionel was helpless against the young man's charms and let him continue. Suddenly he felt a hand down inside his briefs grasping his naked cock.

"Mm, I think you're enjoying this" Robin chuckled as he stripped Lionel's T shirt off over his head with his other hand. Before Lionel could say or do anything he felt his sweatpants and his briefs being pulled down his legs. Robin squatted down, removed them and took Lionel's erection into his mouth.

"Ah, fuck" he groaned as the hot lips enveloped his cock. Then suddenly Robin stood up and took Lionel into his arms.

"Come, dance with me"

Lionel automatically moved with Robin's naked form as he hummed the tune. He briefly closed his eyes and saw the young man he'd done a similar thing with some twenty years before. They danced and danced until they were ready to drop. When they did, their cocks were still semi hard. Robin immediately went down on Lionel's and sucked him off. When he'd drunk the hot creamy cum, Lionel did the same to Robin.

Once satisfied they lay back on the floor. "You are a beautiful dancer" Robin commented.

"Thank you kind sir and so are you" Lionel laughed.

"Fuck you" Robin giggled.

"Mm, how I'd love you to do so" Lionel thought to himself.

The national dance competition was soon upon them. It was being held in Birmingham and the four heats were spread over four days with the final in front of an audience. It meant staying in a hotel but to save money Lionel booked a double room asking for twin beds. He decided this was best just in case it came out that a student was sharing a room with his tutor. They checked in and the receptionist didn't seem at all bothered that two guys were sharing a room. When they got into it they both laughed. The twin beds were still joined together and had been made up as a double.

"Oh well" Lionel laughed, "at least we can say it has twin beds; we just won't say they are joined together".

That night when they were ready for bed, Lionel sensed that Robin was nervous. He'd taken part in several junior contests but this was his first senior one so would be younger than most other contestants.

"You'll be fine" Lionel said taking him into his arms and holding him.

"Yeah, but there'll be other guys there with more experience than me; what if I don't win?"

"So what; it's not the end of the world but it will be good experience for you. Robin, you're a fucking brilliant dancer; the best dancer I've ever had the privilege to teach; if you dance like you've done recently you'll blow the judges away so calm down and just go out there and perform like you have for me."

Robin looked up at Lionel and smiled. "Thanks, and thanks for everything".

Whenever Robin said this it made Lionel's heart melt. He really was a wonderful guy despite being a nightmare to deal with at times.

Before the first heat of the contest started, all the contestants had a warm up session. As Robin did his usual warm up routines he glanced at the other dancers. He quickly decided that he was far more advanced than most of them despite his age but there was one guy who was older than him and was good. The problem was he was a pain in the arse and went round with an "I'm the best here" kind of look. Robin saw him looking at how he danced and when their eyes met he turned his nose up as if to say "You're crap". It made Robin even more determined to win just to wipe the guy's smug look off his face.

Finally the judges arrived and each contestant performed their set piece. Robin was more than pleased with the way he danced and so was Lionel. Mr smug, as he and Lionel now called him, also danced well but Lionel said he made a few errors.

When the judges announced their decision Robin held his breath. He was fairly certain he'd get through but until he'd heard his name called he couldn't relax. Mr smug had danced in a different group and when his name was called he turned to Robin and gave him a look as if to say "I told you so". Then Robin's name was called and Mr smug looked away.

Round's two and three went much the same way and the four finalists were announced. Mr smug was one of them so Robin knew he was going to have a battle on his hands. He was fairly certain he could beat the other two finalists so put them out of his mind. On the fourth day they assembled for the final. Mr smug was prancing around as if he owned the place. "It's in the bag" he told the other dancers who just looked at him with disgust. The other two danced before Robin and he wished each of them good luck when it was their turn but Mr smug just gave them a sneering grin. Robin was the third to dance and the other two wished him good luck. Robin avoided looking at Mr smug since he didn't want to see his face.

All the contestants had the choice of using their own pianist or one provided by the organisers. Robin opted for Lionel to play since he knew he was a good pianist and knew Lionel's playing techniques like the back of his hand having practiced together for so many hours. Lionel started playing and Robin sailed onto the stage as if he was flying through the air. There was a gasp from the audience as he did so and then total silence. He then danced as if he and the music were one. Lionel briefly glanced at the judges and they were all staring wide eyed.

Robin danced it perfectly and Lionel felt so proud of him. He also knew that Robin's mum was in the audience but had not told him so it wouldn't distract him in any way. He'd called her once they knew Robin was in the final so she'd come up for the day. When Robin finished dancing the audience gave him a standing ovation shouting and cheering their applause. He took his bow and turned to look at Lionel who was just grinning.

When he walked off stage, Mr smug was waiting in the wings. He glared at Robin but Robin was feeling too euphoric to even notice. The other two contestants hugged him and said how beautifully he'd danced.

"You'll win it easily" one of them said but Robin shrugged his shoulders.

"I hope to goodness that cocky bugger doesn't win" the other said as he congratulated Robin again.

Robin wanted to watch the guy dance but Lionel said not to. "You've done your best so there's no point in beating yourself up; besides, from what I've seen he hasn't got a chance."

Finally Mr smug finished his dance and they heard the applause. Robin felt sure it was as good as the applause he received but the others said not. There was then a twenty minute break whilst the judges made their decision. Mr smug returned to the holding room and strutted in.

"Sorry guys but we can't all be winners" he said with a smug grin on his face.

"Don't be so fucking sure" one of the other dancers told him.

"Well, you won't win that's for sure" he retorted with venom. The others ignored him and chatted amongst themselves.

"He's in for a shock I reckon" one of them whispered.

Robin looked at Lionel who smiled. He came over and gave Robin a hug. "It's a tough life but you'll survive" he whispered.

When the judges had made their decision the four were invited back on stage. Mr smug stood grinning as if he already knew the result. As predicted the first two dancers were told they were not in the top two so were asked to stand to one side. This left Robin and Mr smug standing there.

"The judges considered their decision very carefully since both these dancers are good but we came to a unanimous decision that one dancer in particular was outstanding."

As the chairman of the judges said these words, Robin sensed Mr smug standing even taller waiting to hear his name. When the chairman then commented on the fact that the winner of the National Dance Competition was the youngest ever and Robin's name was called out, he could hardly believe his ears but he did hear Mr smug mutter "Fuck you".

The chairman came forward to shake his hand before turning to Robin. He then presented the glass figurine of a dancer which remained his prized possession for years to come. The other dancers stepped forward and congratulated him but Mr smug slunk off not saying a word. The judges noted his behaviour as they congratulated Robin.

"You were truly magnificent" the chairman was saying as the audience were once again giving him a standing ovation. It was clearly a popular decision.

When everything had finished, Lionel stepped forward and hugged him. "Congratulations you deserved to win".

"It's all down to you" Robin smiled before giving him a quick peck on the cheek. Lionel was chuffed but said nothing.

"Now, there's someone who wants to see you" he grinned. He then led him off the stage and as Robin followed him he saw his mum. He rushed over and gave her a big hug and a kiss.

"Congratulations son; you were magnificent". Robin was so happy to see his mum that tears were running down his face. He had no idea she was in the audience. She didn't mention his father and he didn't ask; as far as he was concerned the man was no longer part of his life.

Lionel had booked for them to have a meal together so told Robin to quickly go and change since his mum had to catch a train home later that evening.

"You must be very proud of him" Lionel said once Robin had left them.

"I am; it's such a pity his father doesn't feel the same way; will he get to live his dream and become a professional dancer?"

"Without doubt but he needs a while longer to prepare for the big wide world out there".

Over the next few months Robin took part in several other dance competitions and won every one. At a regional contest he came up against Mr smug again but this time he was knocked out in one of the earlier rounds much to his disgust. He even tried to argue with the judges that he was much better than a dancer who'd been put through to the final but he got nowhere apart from having his card marked.

Lionel also arranged for Robin to appear in a couple of fringe dance shows. He loved the thrill of dancing in front of a live audience and being part of a dance group. It also provided valuable experience for him which was Lionel's intention. Unbeknown to Robin a guy called Drew who ran his own modern dance company had attended one of these shows. Drew was now thirty six and Lionel had known him for years. In fact for a short while they'd had a fling together but like so many of Lionel's flings it fizzled out after a while.

A week before Robin's eighteenth birthday, Lionel sat him down. "Have you heard of the DT Modern Dance Company?"

"Fuck yes, it's one of the most prestigious dance groups around" Robin exclaimed.

"Well, Drew who owns the company has seen you dance and he's interested in you"

Robin gasped, "Me?"

"Yes, you" Lionel grinned as he moved forward to take hold of Robin's hands. "It's time you moved on Robin; I've done all I can for you so Drew has asked to see you so he can decide whether or not to take you on. Nothing will happen until after the national contest next week by which time you'll be eighteen."

"Oh fuck, I can't believe this; I don't know what to say"

Lionel grinned. He loved it when his confident protégé was overcome with emotion and speechless since normally he had plenty to say.

"I should explain that Drew and I go back a long way; I first met him when he was twenty one which was fifteen years ago"

"Were you two an item?" Robin grinned interrupting Lionel.

"Yes and at that age he was as gorgeous as you; in fact he still is and as randy from all accounts so if he takes you on there will be conditions attached so be warned. He wants to meet you tomorrow and see you dance again. If he likes what he sees, he'll tell you what he's offering."

"I take it he's in London"

Lionel nodded and added "He has a large house in South Kensington where if I'm not mistaken he'll want you to live but he'll go through his proposal once he's decided."

Robin couldn't believe what he was hearing. At last he would be living his dream. He then looked at Lionel and felt sad since he suddenly realised that the guy who'd looked after him for the past year and tutored him for so many years before that would no longer. "I shall miss you Lionel" he said with a sad tone.

"You've not got rid of me yet" Lionel laughed, "but yes, I will miss you too if Drew decides to take you on". Lionel knew that he'd miss Robin far more than he'd miss him once Drew had got his hands on him. He just hoped he'd prepared him enough for what was to come, not only in respect of dance but life in general.

The next day they travelled by train to Drew's house in South Kensington. As they walked up to it Robin looked at the large house in awe. It looked enormous and very expensive. They rang the bell and a gorgeous looking guy opened the door.

"Hi Lionel, it's lovely to see you" the guy said as he took Lionel into his arms and gave him a hard kiss on the lips. Robin guessed this must be Drew. If so, he wasn't disappointed. Drew then looked at Robin and grinned. "Hi Robin, welcome; come on in". Robin took hold of the proffered hand and shook it. As he did so he felt Drew gently squeeze it.

"I'm going to leave you guys to have a chat" Lionel then said, "Call me Drew when you're finished and I'll come back and collect Robin." Robin looked at Lionel aghast. He hadn't realised that Lionel was not going to stay. "Don't look so worried" Lionel laughed, "He doesn't bite; well not often" he chuckled as he gave Robin a kiss and then left.

"He loves you a lot" Drew said once Lionel had gone. "He's a lovely guy".

Robin nodded as he followed Drew into a large room on one side of the large hall which was a small dance studio. "He is and I owe him a lot" Robin said, "I believe you two know each other from old".

Drew turned and grinned. "Yep, we were lovers; I understand you currently live with him". Robin grinned but said nothing since he wasn't sure how much Drew knew although he had a feeling he knew everything.

"Okay, first I'd like to see you dance again". He said which dance he wanted Robin to perform and it was the one Lionel had first got him to dance naked.

"Do you want me to change into my dance gear?" Robin grinned guessing what the answer would be.

"Nope, just strip off and dance it naked as it was meant to be and I also want you to dance in bare feet"

Robin was used to dancing in bare feet but he'd only ever danced naked in front of Lionel. He said nothing and stripped off since he knew this was a test he had to pass.

"Mm you are truly gorgeous" Drew muttered once Robin was naked.

"Thanks" Robin grinned as he waited.

"I take it you can dance without the music"

"Of course" Robin replied somewhat indignantly which Drew noticed and smiled at. He liked students like this and knew already what his decision was to be but whether Robin would agree to his terms remained to be seen.

Robin sprang into action and for the next ten minutes danced his heart out. He soon forgot that he was dancing totally naked in front of a guy he'd only just met. He loved dancing and had no hang ups about showing off his body. When Drew held his hand up indicating for Robin to stop he came to a rest.

"Follow me" he said without comment, "You can leave your clothes there".

Robin smiled to himself. Lionel had warned him about Drew and now he could see why but he followed without question. Drew led him into another room at the back of the house. This was a beautiful living room that looked out onto an even more beautiful garden. There was a small conservatory between the French window doors and the garden and it was into this that Drew led him. The warmth immediately hit Robin and it felt nice. Drew was wearing a pair of dance sweatpants and a white T shirt. Once in the conservatory he slipped off the T shirt to expose a beautiful bronzed torso. Robin sat down opposite him as instructed and they admired each other's body.

"You dance well" Drew finally said, "In fact you dance extremely well; Lionel has done a good job".

"Thank you sir"

Drew smiled. "No need to call me sir; just call me Drew; I have a feeling we're going to get to know each other somewhat intimately if you accept my proposal."

Robin grinned having read between the lines as Drew continued to outline what he had in mind. Basically he'd be offered a five year contract with the dance company and during that time he'd only be allowed to dance for that company unless Drew contracted his services out to another. He'd be one of the company's few permanent dancers since most were brought in as and when required depending on the show being produced. Robin knew it would be an honour to be one of Drew's permanent dancers and would forward his career immensely in years to come. Drew was at the top of his game and he knew it.

"Now, I understand from Lionel that you currently live with him because you can't afford your own place. if you accept my offer I'd need you to live in London and since London is an expensive place to live I imagine that could be a problem for you." Robin nodded guessing what was to come. "I'm therefore prepared to provide accommodation here but my condition for doing so would be that you live with me and share my bed; you'd therefore have free board and lodging since despite you receiving a salary from the company I wouldn't expect anything back in return apart from your gorgeous body in my bed. Do you follow my drift?"

"Perfectly" Robin grinned, "I'd be yours in all respects for the duration".

"Exactly" Drew grinned, "I can see we'd get on well; no doubt Lionel has told you that I enjoy having sexually desirable young guys around and at present I am without one. So, do you have any questions?"

"When would you like me to start?" Robin grinned suddenly feeling his organ shift as it started to swell. Drew glanced down at it which did nothing to quell its condition and smiled.

"I suggest you move in after the competition finishes next week; let's say next Saturday; in the meantime I'll email Lionel the contract for you to read through."

Robin nodded wondering how Drew would cover the part about sleeping with him in the contract.

"Excellent" Drew said as he stood up. Robin did likewise and they faced each other. "The next five years are going to be interesting and I'm sure enjoyable for both of us" he chuckled and placed a hand round Robin's growing organ, "Especially with this" he added. The organ in question immediately went hard at the feel of Drew's warm hand. Robin stood motionless and enjoyed the experience. Drew then pulled him into a kiss and pressed their bodies together. Robin could feel Drew's erection against his. It was certainly not small, that's for sure. The kiss continued as Drew ground his crotch against Robin's. He now had a hand round the back of Robin's head pressing his lips against his. Robin opened his mouth and let Drew in which increased the intensity of the reaction between them. Robin was now fully erect and he could feel Drew's hand gently squeezing it. Drew grabbed Robin's hand and placed it against his own erection before pressing his head up against his lips again. Robin grasped the long hard thick organ. It felt wonderful. Drew groaned with pleasure as his tongue explored Robin's mouth.

As suddenly as things had started, Drew pulled away. Robin's cock swayed out in front of him and he could see Drew's straining to get out from the restraint of his sweatpants.

"Time to leave; go and get dressed whilst I call Lionel" he smiled. "There'll be plenty of time for more of that once you move in."

Robin hastily walked back to the studio to retrieve his clothes whilst Drew called Lionel. "Wow, he's some guy" he muttered to himself as he dressed. Did he want five years of that? Of course he did.

When Lionel returned he took Robin into his arms and kissed him. Drew had told him that Robin had agreed his proposal and would be moving in a week on Saturday. It meant he had one more week with him. The problem was he knew he was going to miss him terribly.

Robin's last national dancing competition was being held in Manchester so they were travelling up the day before. Two days before that it was Robin's eighteenth birthday. Lionel had invited Robin's mum to join them for a meal since he knew she'd want to celebrate Robins eighteenth with him even if his father was not interested. As she wasn't able to get time off work to go and see him in Manchester, Lionel suggested that Robin dance the three pieces he would be performing for her to see. This one consisted of three rounds so was shorter than the last national contest.

As Lionel played the piano he watched his mum gazing at her son with pride. Each time he performed a particularly difficult bit of the dance she gasped and then dabbed her eyes. She had tears of joy running down her face. When he finally finished she jumped up and took him into her arms. "That was beautiful son, I'm so proud of you". Robin kissed and held her frail body in his arms for several minutes whilst Lionel watched on. He briefly thought of his father and still couldn't understand why he so disapproved of him which at times made him unhappy despite trying to forget him.

"I take it he's in the pub drinking" he suddenly said. She nodded. "Why do you put up with him mum?"

She looked up into his eyes and smiled. "Because I'm damned if I'm going to leave my home for him; besides, he's killing himself with drink; the doctor has told him that unless he gives it up his liver will give up and that will be the end of him but the stubborn bastard won't listen, so my guess is that in the not too distant future he'll be gone."

Robin wasn't sure if he was glad or sad to hear that but he told her that once he was rich and famous he'd look after her, whatever happened. "I know you will son; you're a lovely kind guy".

Whilst they ate the birthday meal Lionel had prepared for them, Robin told his mum about Drew and the offer he'd made to take him on as a one of his permanent dancers. He left out the bit about being Drew's bed fellow and just said that he'd be living in Drew's big house in South Kensington for the time being. He'd read the contract that Drew had emailed over and all it said about that bit was "I will provide board and lodging in accordance with the agreement made".

His mum was overjoyed to hear the news and gave him another big kiss. She then pulled out of her bag his birthday present which wasn't much but it meant a lot to him. Lionel had given him that morning a new Smartphone, which he loved, plus a new pair of dance slippers, since his were now looking somewhat worn.

The day of the contest was soon upon them and as before, the dancers had a period during which they could go through their warm up routine. As Robin walked into the area they were using for this he groaned when he suddenly saw Mr smug. He looked over to Robin and sneered. "You again; well this time I'm going to kick your arse into oblivion you wanker". The other dancers stopped and stared since none of them had seen this guy before. Lionel made a note of what he'd said and decided to keep a close eye on him. He didn't trust the guy. Whilst the dancers went through their practice routine, Lionel surreptitiously filmed Mr smug on his iPhone. He saw him deliberately bump into the other dancers and do the same to Robin. There was one particular lad who looked very good. He later found out his name was Jamie and was being trained by yet another ex boyfriend of his called Len.

The first round went smoothly for Robin so he was automatically through to the second along with Jamie. They'd both danced extremely well and Lionel had a feeling Jamie was going to be the one to beat. He was a nice lad as well as good looking so Lionel took some footage of him whilst he danced. Mr smug was again going round as if he owned the place and making comments about other dancers.

"What are you looking at you fucking queer?" he shouted to Jamie whilst they were waiting for the judges to make their decision after the second round. Jamie was shocked and Robin made a move to give the guy a piece of his mind.

"Leave it Robin" Lionel said quietly, "he's on the verge of getting disqualified so don't get involved". Robin sat down and glared at the guy.

When the judges announced the four finalists, which included Jamie, Robin and another guy, Mr smug glared at them. The chairman of the judges then paused before naming him.

"Yes" he said in a loud voice and slammed his fists together. The four then returned to the changing room.

"You've not got a chance now" he announced to the other three contestants, "I'm going to win this fucking contest and if I don't I'll fucking break your legs; especially yours you fucking queer" he shouted at Jamie. Robin was shocked as was Jamie. He was effeminate in his movements as was Robin but he couldn't understand why Mr Snub had it in for him. However, unbeknown to Mr smug, Lionel had recorded every word as he sat quietly in the corner unnoticed. He immediately went to find the chairman of the judges and showed him the evidence he'd filmed and recorded. By the time he returned Mr smug had left and it was just Jamie and Robin in the changing room with Len.

"Mr smug is going to be disqualified when he comes back tomorrow for the final" Lionel announced before showing him the evidence he had obtained.

"Fuck" Len gasped, "He'll be furious and so will his father who sponsors him".

"They're also going to send the evidence to the national committee and ask that he's banned from all national and regional contests so I think his dancing career is over" Lionel added.

"Yeah, that's assuming it was ever going to start because in my view he's not a great dancer; he made several errors in that last routine; pity the other three were not up to standard."

Lionel then invited Len and Jamie to join them for a meal. He'd not seen Len for several years and wanted to catch up on things and he had a shrewd feeling that Jamie rather fancied Robin. They were both the same age so had lots in common. They did and the fact that they were in competition with each other made no difference. Whilst they ate they talked about dance and what they both enjoyed. By the end, they were buddies and wished each other the best of luck for the final.

When the four dancers arrived for the final the following day, the place was buzzing about Mr smug being disqualified. The chairman of the judges had presented Lionel's evidence which had now been transferred onto a laptop computer and the guy went white. His father turned to him and said "You stupid idiot; I've told you before not to go round like a smug prick; get it into your thick head that others might be better than you." With that he dragged his son out by the arm apologising to the chairman as he went. Once in the changing room he told his son to strip off his dance gear. As he removed each item his father ripped it into ribbons. "This is the end; I'm not sponsoring you any longer" he shouted angrily. When his son was down to his dance belt he told him to take that off too. The lad took the item off and passed it over. As he stood naked he watched his father rip it to bits before adding it to the pile now in the bin. He then watched his father pick up his prize dance slippers and rip them apart. Tears flooded down his face as he realised his dream was over.

"Get dressed and meet me outside in two minutes" the father shouted.

The other contestants were sitting in the waiting area ready to dance. They watched the father storm through shortly to be followed by a very demure son who was still crying his eyes out.

"Yes" the third finalist said with glee as he watched the guy disappear.

The first dancer performed and Jamie and Robin looked on from the wings. He was good and received a good applause but both knew they could beat him.

Robin was next to dance and Jamie turned to him and said, "Good luck; may the best guy win, although I have a feeling I know it's not going to be me".

Robin smiled and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Don't put yourself down, you never know". Jamie smiled and put his fingers to the place where Robin had kissed. He'd fallen for this gorgeous guy; the problem was that he lived in Manchester and Robin was about to start a new career with one of the greatest dance groups in London.

Robin again danced amazingly and when he'd finished he again received a standing ovation with loud cheers. As he walked off stage into the wings he stopped and took Jamie into his arms. "Now go out there and give them the performance of your life" he said before kissing him. Jamie grinned and nodded. He heard his name being announced and his music start so he immediately bounded into his dance. Robin watched him and smiled. The guy was good, in fact almost as good as him but he had a sneaking suspicion he'd just got the edge. He so hoped so because he wanted to arrive at Drew's house with the prize in his hand to show him he was the best.

When Jamie had finished dancing he too received a standing ovation. The audience loved him. The chairman of the judges then announced that because one competitor had been disqualified for unprofessional behaviour they would now decide who was the winner out of the three finalists.

The wait was unbearable. The third dancer told Jamie and Robin there was no doubt it would be one of them since he knew he'd been the weakest dancer. Jamie kept on saying it would be Robin and he told Jamie not to be so pessimistic and wait for the final decision. Lionel and Len chuckled as they listened.

"He was fucking brilliant" Len whispered to Lionel before adding "What's he like in bed; as good as me?"

"Pretty good" Lionel chuckled. "How about we have a one night reunion so I can decide?"

"You're on but what about your young buck?"

"I get the feeling young Jamie will keep him amused."

Finally the dancers were called back on stage. The chairman congratulated all three of them for their high standard of dance but said the judges had decided one of them was undoubtedly the best. He then announced Robin's name and the whole audience cheered and roared their approval. Jamie immediately shook Robin's hand and kissed him and the other guy did the same. The chairman moved forward and shook each of their hands. When he shook Robin's he smiled. "Well young man, here we are again, there's no end to your talent". He then presented the glass figurine which Robin held up for all to see. He was on top of the world and ready for his new life with Drew.

This time Len invited Robin and Lionel to join him and Jamie for a meal so once the two lads had changed they set off. So far Lionel had said nothing to Robin about his arrangement with Len for the night but when they all returned to the hotel he took Robin to one side.

"I have the feeling you two get on rather well" he grinned. Robin nodded so he continued "Why don't you spend the night with him; our room will be free since Len and I are going back to his place."

Robin grinned, "You randy bugger; are you dumping me?"

"No, just giving you a chance to expand your wings before your new life with Drew".

Robin grinned and kissed him. "Thanks; have fun".

"Oh by the way" Lionel whispered, "you'll find what you need in the bedside cabinet; see you in the hotel lobby at ten tomorrow morning." With that he and Len left.

"I didn't know those two used to be an item" Jamie chuckled.

"Seems they were; so, are you up to joining me, since there's now a room going free?"

Jamie almost jumped with joy, "You bet, but first let's get some beers; hotel mini bars never have much".

They hastily went round to a local supermarket and bought a four pack of beers. On the way back Jamie made a small diversion to visit a sex shop. "I take it you like poppers" he grinned as he rushed inside to buy a bottle. Robin nodded although he'd only once used it before but from what he could remember it made him feel good. He hugged himself with excitement as he waited outside. He had a feeling he was going to enjoy a night of sex with Jamie.

As soon as they reached the hotel room they were in each other's arms kissing and feeling all over their bodies. It didn't take long for both to be stark naked and cocks to be flying high. They threw back the covers and lay on the bed. Jamie grabbed two cans of beer and they relaxed back to drink them. They knew they had the whole night so there was no rush.

Once the cans were empty they rolled into each other's arms. They kissed and felt each other's nakedness. Suddenly Jamie jumped on top of Robin and pinned him down. "I want to fuck you" he grinned. Robin nodded enthusiastically even though he hadn't been fucked for well over a year. He told Jamie where the condoms and lube were and he reached over to the cabinet to get them. It didn't take long for Jamie to have Robin's legs high in the air and to be fingering him.

"Yeah, that feels so nice; you've got a gorgeous arse" he groaned as he fingered away. Every so often Robin jumped in the air as Jamie's fingers hit that special spot inside.

"Fuck me, please" he implored after several minutes of fingering. Jamie grinned, grabbed a condom and prepared his stiff cock. He then thrust it inside and fucked like mad. Robin gasped at the roughness of it but still enjoyed the feel of having cock up his arse. He grabbed the bottle of poppers and took several long hard sniffs before passing it to Jamie. His head suddenly swam and he told Jamie to fuck harder. His head was also swimming so he increased the pace as he passed the bottle back to Robin. He took another few sniffs and passed it back. Jamie did the same and he felt himself float into a wonderful erotic state.

"Want to see you shoot your cum" Robin cried out. Jamie nodded as he slammed his cock back and forth inside of Robin.

Suddenly he felt his climax reach its peak so he pulled out, ripped off the latex and shot his load all over Robin. "Fuck, that was good; I really needed that".

"It was fucking brilliant" Robin grinned.

They lay beside each other for quite a while talking about dancing and then about boyfriends. It seemed Jamie's experience was far more than Robin's as he reeled off guy after guy he'd done it with.

"But nobody special in your life at present" Robin said as he casually played with Jamie's cock.

"Nope; you?"

"Nah, not yet"

"Come on, I want to feel that cock of yours up my arse" Jamie suddenly announced. Robin wasn't going to argue with that so grabbed another condom. Jamie lifted his legs and offered himself. Robin lubricated the puckered hole and fingered him. Jamie groaned and moaned until he was aching to feel Robin's hard cock inside him. He sheathed himself and plunged in.

"Oh fuck; yes that feels fucking brilliant" he cried out, "Yeah, fuck that arse". Robin giggled as he slammed in and out. Every so often they sniffed more poppers and the intensity of the fuck increased.

"Want to see you cum" Jamie managed to cry out in between groans and moans. When Robin felt his climax coming he pulled out and deposited his load of thick creamy cum all over Jamie's chest.

"Mm, beautiful" he grinned. Robin then bent over and licked Jamie clean before kissing him. As he did so he transferred his cum into Jamie's mouth and they giggled.

They relaxed and drank their other can of beer before playing around with each other again. This time Robin sucked Jamie off whilst he rimmed him. Robin loved the feel of Jamie's hot tongue round his hole. When he'd shot his load into Robin's mouth they changed over. Robin decided he liked rimming a guy. As he did so, he played with Jamie's balls which were flapping between his legs. He then grabbed hold of Jamie's cock which was still hard. By the time Jamie had brought him to another climax, he'd done the same to Jamie. As he shot his load of spunk all over Robin's chest, Jamie drank Robin's. It was now Jamie's turn to lick Robin clean and when he'd done so they kissed.

It was well gone midnight when they finally settled down for the night. When they woke in the morning light both had raging morning woods which needed attention. Robin first fucked Jamie and he then fucked Robin. This time they kept fucking until they'd shot their seed inside the latex. They showered, dressed and went down to breakfast. By the time Robin had packed up his things it was time to meet Lionel downstairs.

"HI guys, have a good time?"

"Fucking brilliant" Robin grinned, "How about you?

"Just as fucking brilliant" Lionel whispered, "Come on young man, we've got a train to catch."

Jamie and Robin hugged and kissed as they said their farewells. They'd already exchanged mobile numbers and promised to keep in contact with each other. In fact they remained friends for years to come.

Once home Lionel held Robin in his arms. "So, we have one more night before you go off to a new life".

Robin hugged him tight and rested his head on Lionel's shoulder. "I'm going to miss you but I shall never forget what you've done for me or our time together".

"Nor shall I and I'm going to miss you like hell". After a few moments of reflection he asked "Would you dance one more time for me?" Robin nodded and led Lionel downstairs to the studio. Once there he stripped off naked and danced one of Lionel's favourite pieces whilst he just looked on.

"Oh god, you are so beautiful; Drew is such a lucky guy"

"Come on, strip off and join me" Robin grinned. Lionel returned the grin and did just that. They spent the next half hour dancing naked together enjoying each other's touch. It was beautiful and something they'd never forget.

Their farewell the following morning was very emotional but Robin promised to keep in regular contact with Lionel, which was a promise he kept for the next forty years up to Lionel's death. As he sat in the train to London he had a mixture of sadness and excitement. He was sad at moving away from Lionel who'd been a major part of his life and his total life for the past year. He loved him like a father; in fact he had been the father he'd never had in most respects and Lionel was the only person who really understood him.

But he was excited at the thought of starting a new life since this was the next step towards his ultimate dream. Lionel had told him a lot about Drew so he felt he knew the guy fairly well. He knew that Drew was a hard task master but that didn't bother Robin since he loved working hard and dancing every minute of the day if he could. If he had any concerns it was about the personal relationship Drew might expect of him. He'd made it very clear that Robin was to be his property but he wasn't too sure what to expect. Only time would tell.

Since living with Lionel, his belongings had grown both in terms of clothes and other personal items so he'd purchased a suitcase to transport these to London. He'd put his latest trophy in his new leather shoulder bag, which had been a parting gift from Lionel, so that he could have it in his hand when Drew opened the door; he wanted to show that he was the best.

"Ah, congratulations" Drew grinned "Come on in".

Once inside, Drew gathered Robin into his arms and embraced him with a light kiss on the lips. "Did you know that I modelled for that trophy when it was first produced" he chuckled.

"Wow, you are beautiful" Robin replied as he fondled the glass figure.

"Flattery will get you anything" Drew laughed and then led him into the living room. "Let's place this in the trophy cabinet then you can admire it whenever you want; have you got the other one you won handy?" He cleared a space for them and Robin stood back to admire them; winning was like getting his own way, it put him in control.

"Come on, bring your stuff upstairs and you can unpack". Drew led the way and Robin lumbered upstairs with his suitcase.

"Wow, this is beautiful" Robin gasped as he entered the large main bedroom. It was beautifully furnished and had a large walk in wardrobe to one side and a large en-suite bathroom that had been made into a wet room.

"I only allow beautiful guys to share this with me" Drew chuckled.

"So you think I'm beautiful do you" Robin grinned as he unzipped his case.

"You know fucking well you are; and make the most of it whilst you can because beauty doesn't last forever believe me."

Robin looked at Drew and smiled. "You seem to have kept your beauty".

"I'm not that fucking old" he laughed, "I know at the sweet age of eighteen you may think anyone over twenty is old and wrinkled but I'm only just thirty six." Robin laughed and gave him a kiss. Drew smiled and decided he was definitely going to enjoy having this guy around.

He pulled open a drawer and removed a pair of smart black sweatpants. "I'd like you to wear these, and only these, when you're at home" Drew grinned, "They'll show off your beautiful body for me to admire and you'll find the house is plenty warm enough for you to go round without a top as I do. Robin smiled and admired Drew's naked torso. "So, strip off and let's see how they look on you". Robin removed his clothes and Drew gazed once again at the beauty of the guy who was to be his for the next few years.

"You are so beautiful" he muttered as he gave Robin the sweatpants to put on. They fitted his lean torso beautifully and showed off his attributes to perfection. "Mm that looks perfect" he drooled as he ran a hand down Robin's naked back and over his firm buttocks before moving round the front to feel the bulge.

He then pulled out a pair of flesh coloured dance shorts that looked equally tight fitting. At least these had the makings of a pouch to hide the shape of his bits but once on they'd show off his beautiful body to perfection. "Most of the time when dancing you'll wear these and put the sweatpants over them when resting; I take it you've seen some of my productions and noted that all my guys wear the minimum of clothing."

"Of course; I've seen at least two of your productions and watched several videos" Robin replied indignantly. "Lionel first took me to see the nude production at Sadler's Wells."

Drew smiled. "And what did you think of it?"

"I thought it was beautiful even though it included women"

"And would you be willing to dance naked before an audience of complete strangers?"

"Of course, why not if that's what the piece demands"

"But you're not so keen on dancing with women" Drew chuckled.

"If I'm required to then yes but I thought most of your work was male only"

"It is; I only include females when I have to"

Drew then indicated a drawer that contained dance slippers. "Most of the time I require you to dance barefoot but you'll wear these when the role demands otherwise". Robin nodded and picked up a pair. They were vastly more superior to the slippers he'd ever owned.

Drew then showed him the rest of the house. Upstairs there were another four bedrooms plus a large bathroom which was also a wet room and included a large shower area that would take several people at once. Drew watched Robin's musically restless feet as he skipped from room to room. He was classically handsome and had a slightly girlish delicacy about him which he found endearing.

Downstairs in addition to the small studio and living room that Robin had already been in, there was a large live in kitchen, a dining room and a cloakroom that also contained a small shower.

"It's a beautiful house" Robin commented having completed the tour, "I take it you'll want me to help with the cleaning of it".

Drew chuckled and put his arms round the man's shoulder. The feel of his naked flesh sent shivers down his spine; he was so going to enjoy having this beautiful guy around him.

"I know you did that for Lionel but it's not a requirement here because I have a young man come in everyday to do the cleaning, washing and ironing, and another to do the garden. Paulo is nineteen and from Brazil. Like you he was hounded out of home because of his sexuality and came to London when he was seventeen. He wanted to be a dancer but sadly he couldn't hack it so I took him on as my cleaner. He's a lovely guy and good at what he does; he's also very sexy and loves being fucked".

"Ah" Robin replied. He hadn't really thought as to whether he would be Drew's only sexual partner.

"Don't looked so surprised" Drew laughed, "I know your body will belong to me for the next few years but that doesn't mean I won't be having fun with whoever I can."

Robin grinned. "And what about me; am I allowed to do the same?"

"I like your directness young man" Drew laughed, "Yes you can provided you don't become romantically involved because I need your undivided attention to dance whilst you're with me, not getting emotional over some guy; oh, and I also expect you to take all the necessary precautions, so yes, if you fancy giving Paulo a fuck then go ahead, he certainly won't object; I use the small bedroom for such sexual activity; our bedroom is for us and us alone."

Robin nodded having taken it all in.

"And Igor comes twice a week to do the garden and keep the outside tidy. He's twenty one from Eastern Europe and is equally fuckable should you desire to do so assuming you have the energy after I've put you through your paces; you do realise that I have very high standards and expect the best at all times."

"Of course, so do I and don't accept anything less from myself"

Drew smiled again; he just loved dancers who were like him and aimed for the top; he knew Robin was going to achieve that without doubt but he also knew he was going to be a handful in the meantime but that was what he found exciting and challenging, especially when he'd also have the pleasure of him in bed each night.

When they'd finished their tour of the house Robin asked if he could use the studio to practice. "I like to dance everyday".

"Of course you can; use it whenever you want to" he smiled taking Robin into his arms. He just couldn't resist feeling his strong sexy body up against his. "You love dancing don't you" he commented.

Robin nodded and gave Drew one of his beautiful smiles.

"What do you feel when you're dancing?"

"I love the freedom I get when I'm on the dance floor; I feel my body is floating in the air and the music is part of me."

Drew nodded. It was exactly how he felt at Robin's age and still did for that matter.

"I'll go and change into my dance shorts". Drew watched him dance up the stairs pleased that he'd remembered his rule about what to wear when dancing. He also looked forward to seeing him in the sexy apparel and adjusted himself as he thought about it.

When Robin walked into the studio he found Drew sitting at the electronic piano which was situated at one end of the room. He'd already noticed the baby grand in the living room. "I also like to practice the piano each day; may I use the one in the living room?"

"Of course; this is your home for the next five years so dance and play as much as you want." He then watched Robin go through a few warm up routines before launching into one of his favourite dances. He recognised it immediately. It was one Lionel had taught him when he was Robin's age. The lad danced beautifully and as he did so he could hear the music running through his head even though there was none. He couldn't fault him; he was just perfect but he knew he had to stretch him to reach that next level of achievement.

"That was beautiful" he commented when Robin had finished and was standing with his hands on his hips looking at Drew as if to say "Well, how did I do?" Drew walked up to him and took him into his arms. "Would you like me to teach you part of what you'll be dancing in the show you're going to be part of?"

"Show?" Robin asked wide eyed.

"Yes, show" Drew chuckled, "You're a professional dancer now; no longer just a student learning routines to satisfy judges; my next production opens in six weeks so you've got a lot to learn young man".

"Wow, yes please"

Drew went through the dance routine and explained that he'd be dancing it with his lead dancer. Robin again looked wide eyed. Drew chuckled. "You're not going to be one of the backing dancers you know; I shall want you to be one of the leads".

Robin gulped having taken it in and then asked "Would you dance it with me?" Drew grinned and nodded. The thought of doing so sent shivers of excitement through his body because he knew how it ended. The dance portrayed two young men vying against each other and ended with the pair in a passionate embrace. Robin then looked down at Drew's sweatpants. "Aren't you going to change out of those?"

Drew laughed. "You're a cheeky sod".

"Well, the big white chief told me that the company policy was to dance in shorts and only wear sweatpants when resting."

Drew stripped off his sweatpants and walked to the end of the room where he kept a pair of dance shorts. He turned and walked back naked for Robin to see a full frontal. Robin grinned. He liked what he saw.

The dance involved each dancer dancing round the other who stood trying to look unimpressed. The other person then danced a more complicated dance to show they were better. As the dance progressed so did the movements until both were doing complicated moves. Whilst Drew watched Robin dance he was amazed at how quickly he'd got to grips with what was required since he'd only been told the once. All his movements were perfect and he moved with the music as if one. He also noticed one or two additions which he rather liked. Even so, he didn't want Robin to think just yet that he was perfect so he made the odd comment. What he did know however was that he would out-shine his lead dancer. Alec, who was now twenty two, had been with Drew for the past four years and up to now he'd always thought him to be par excellence. Quite how Alec would take to dancing with this young man as his partner would be interesting to see.

For the final part of the dance both dancers danced together and ended up in an embrace. When they reached that point, Drew wrapped Robin in his arms and kissed him. He pulled his head up to his making their lips press hard together. Both immediately opened their mouths and it soon turned into a passionate kiss. Drew felt his cock go hard and as he pressed himself up against Robin, he could feel that his was too. They remained locked together for what seemed like several minutes but in reality was probably just thirty seconds.

"Wow" Robin grinned once Drew had released him, "Is that bit also in the dance routine?".

"I somehow doubt Alec will go that far" Drew laughed, "but you never know".

They'd been dancing for almost an hour and Drew was sweating yet Robin looked as cool as a cucumber.

"Come on, let's have a shower; you can leave your shorts on the shelf and Paulo will replace them with a clean pair when he next comes in" Drew said as he removed his dance shorts. Robin did the same and for a moment they looked at each other's nakedness before going upstairs. They showered in the large en-suite which had an area plenty large enough for both of them. As Drew watched Robin soap his body he was tempted to take him there and then but held back. Both were still showing signs of sexual excitement but neither said anything.

When they'd dressed back into their sweatpants they went down to the living room. "Why not play me something on the piano?" Drew had never heard his new protégé play so was keen to do so. Robin sat down at the baby grand and launched into a piece of Beethoven. It was one of Lionel's favourite pieces and it brought back happy memories for Drew.

"That was beautiful, you play well" Drew said when Robin had finished the piece. He moved over and sat down beside him on the double piano stool. "Do you ever play duets?"

"Lionel and I used to quite a lot; he's a very good pianist"

"I know" Robin smiled, "We used to play together a lot".

"Why did you two part?"

"Good question; he was thirty and I was a young impetuous eighteen year-old; I met another guy my age and decided to go off with him but that didn't work out so I'd soon dumped him."

"Why didn't you and Lionel get back together?"

"Because I was an arrogant brat, probably still am, and decided it would be a backward step."

"But you regretted it"

Drew turned to Robin and looked at him. "For eighteen you have a mature head on your shoulders; yes, if you must know, I did regret it and still do for that matter; Lionel is a lovely guy and I love him to bits but then I get the feeling you feel the same way about him."

Robin nodded. "I've known him since an early age and he's always been there for me and probably always will; he was the father I never had I presume."

Drew smiled, "Even though you shared his bed".

"Yes, but we never went the whole way; we only ever played with each other."

"Wow, now that does surprise me knowing Lionel's appetite for sex."

"He said the same about you" Robin laughed.

"Did he indeed; well the difference is that I'm only eighteen years older than you whereas he's thirty so I trust you won't expect me to just play around with you." As Drew made the last comment he placed a hand into Robin's crotch. As usual he felt it react and grinned. "Right, let's play a duet". Robin was equally impressed with Drew's keyboard skills.

When they'd finished Drew said it was time to start the meal. "What are your culinary skills like?"

"Not bad; I used to make meals for Lionel every so often and he's still alive to tell the tale"

"Good, because I hate cooking alone so get your butt into the kitchen and let's start cooking."

Robin noticed that the kitchen had every possible labour saving gadget, many of which he hadn't a clue what they did. Within no time they'd prepared the food and were sitting round the kitchen table which Drew tended to use except when he was holding a dinner party. Once eaten, the dishes were loaded into the dishwasher and they went to relax in the living room. They sat side by side on the sofa and talked about Robin's early years.

"Feel free to invite your mum to stay if you want; from what you say your father won't want to come".

Robin nearly choked. "Fuck no; as far as he's concerned he has no son now that he's a dancing poof".

"His loss is my gain as they say" Drew chuckled and pulled Robin onto his lap. They kissed and as usual it soon became passionate with enlarged organs stretching their sweatpants.

"I think it's time we went to bed" Drew muttered between kisses. He then gently moved Robin off his lap and led him upstairs by the hand. Once there they removed their sweatpants to show off their erections. Robin's eyes opened wide once he saw the size of Drew's fully enlarged organ. It was not only long but thick as well.

"I hope you like big cocks up your arse" Drew laughed seeing Robin's face.

"I get the feeling I'm soon going to find out"

"You sure are, so get your arse on the bed"

Drew loved rough sex, especially with young bucks like Robin. He'd never been a gentle lover which was probably why he'd never kept one. Once Robin was flat on his back, he lifted his legs and told him to hold them whilst he prepared himself. Once he'd lubricated Robin's hole and sheathed his long thick shaft he offered the large head up to it and pressed in. Robin silently gasped as it breached him but once in he relaxed.

"How does that feel? Drew laughed as he thrust back and forth.

"Fucking brilliant"; it really did much to Robin's surprise and he enjoyed the feel of Drew's cock filling him up.

Drew continued until he'd shot his load. Once done he pulled out and tossed the used condom into the bin. He lay on top of Robin and they kissed. Again this was very passionate and tongues darted in and out. It was as if Drew was ravenous for sex and hadn't had it for quite some time but Robin doubted that from what Lionel had told him.

Suddenly Drew rolled their bodies and Robin was on top. "Now give me a good long hard fuck" Drew grinned as he lifted his legs to offer himself. Robin followed the same procedure and was soon fully inside Drew. "Yes, that feels great; now fuck me hard."

Robin did just that which seemed to pleasure Drew and when he felt his climax reach its limit he let out a cry and filled the latex inside of Drew. "Mm, beautiful" Drew grinned as he watched the young buck's body shake back and forth ejaculating every last drop.

Eventually they settled down for the night and Drew spooned Robin's body just like Lionel had done. It felt comforting. Just when he thought they were going to sleep, he felt two fingers inside him. "Mm, that's a gorgeous arse; I'm going to enjoy exploring that each day". Robin smiled and slipped off to sleep. It had been a long exhausting day.

On the Monday morning Drew took Robin to the dance studio he owned in Chelsea. He used this to develop and rehearse his productions although the final rehearsals were held at the actual venue. The floor had been marked up to replicate the stage they'd be using so they knew what space they had to dance within.

When they arrived the four company dancers were already there and doing their warm up routines. They were aged between eighteen and twenty one and varied in ability. Drew introduced Robin and they gave him a warm welcome. Robin noticed that Drew made no mention of the fact that he was to be a principal dancer with Alec so he said nothing either. He changed into his dance shorts and joined them to do his warm ups.

Soon after, Alec rolled in with his head held high. Robin took an immediate dislike to him as he walked into the changing room ignoring the other dancers.

"We're waiting for you" Drew called out as Alec disappeared. He disliked dancers who were not on time and it had been a continual battle with Alec ever since he'd made him a principal dancer. Many cross words had been said but Alec continued to arrive at the last minute and sometimes several minutes late.

When he appeared again, Robin looked him over. He was tall but not particularly good looking. He lacked Robin's beauty and grace.

"Right, let's get started" Drew said impatiently and told Alec they'd begin with the dance he'd shown Robin over the weekend. Robin moved forward to take his place as the other four stood on the sidelines. Alec looked at Robin as if to say "Who the hell are you?"

"This is Robin and he's joined the company as another principal" Drew told Alec. There was a general murmur amongst the other four dancers as they looked Robin over having assumed he was another backing dancer.

"What the fuck is going on? I thought you were dancing this part with me" Alec yelled at Drew.

"You thought wrong didn't you; Robin is now your partner"

Alec gave Robin a disdainful glare. "How old is he?"

"Old enough now get dancing unless you want me to find someone else for your part" Drew growled at Alec. Robin heard sniggers from the other four. It was obvious they too didn't like Alec.

Seeing that he wasn't going to win, Alec got into position and Drew started playing the piano. Robin could sense Drew's anger as he danced. When it was Robin's turn to do his bit he launched into it. Drew smiled to himself as he watched Robin's perfect rendition. The other four dancers looked on with open mouths. They'd never seen such perfect dancing and such beauty. Alec then did his part and the dance became a contest which was exactly what Drew had intended. Every so often he stopped Alec to take him up on particular moves which didn't please him since Robin wasn't stopped once. Even the other four noticed that and smiled.

Finally they danced the last part which was to end in the embrace and the kiss. Drew watched on with interest as he played. By now it was clear from any casual observer that Robin was the winner of this contest. As the dance ended he pulled Alec into the embrace and pressed his lips up against Alec's but he immediately moved away in disgust.

"What the fuck are you doing Alec?" Drew yelled, "The whole purpose of the dance is that you finally surrender to the charms of the guy you're vying with and to show that you end in a kiss."

"He's not my type" Alec yelled. Robin stood looking at the guy with his hands on his hips. He felt like telling the guy to fuck off but kept his cool. Drew walked over to Alec and took him to one side. Are you saying you don't want the part because if so I can easily find someone who does? "How come he doesn't have to be a backing dancer first before being a principal?"

"Ah, so that's your problem; you're jealous of a guy who's not only better looking than you but is a better dancer."

"Fuck you" Alec shouted. All the others gently moved closer to hear more.

"Not today darling; you're not my type" Drew grinned which caused more titters from the others although Robin stood looking somewhat upset. It was his first day and he was already causing a problem. Drew sensed Robin's unease and went over to him. "I'm sorry Robin, I didn't realise we had someone in the company who can't accept that he may not be quite as good as he thought he was but don't let it upset you."

Alec glared at the pair of them wondering what to do. He'd worked hard to get this far and he knew he couldn't afford to chuck it for the sake of a new boy. "Okay" he muttered.

"Okay what?" Drew asked with raised eyebrows. He knew he was pushing Alec but he'd had enough of his childish antics.

"I'll dance with him and do what you want" he replied looking beaten which pleased the other four guys no end.

"Excellent so let's repeat that last bit and this time I want to see you capitulate into Robin's arms and kiss him as if you mean it.

As they took up their positions again Robin whispered "It's only a kiss, I won't bite".

Alec smiled and decided that perhaps this guy wasn't all that bad and he could certainly dance. They repeated the last part of the dance and as before Robin pulled Alec into the embrace and pressed their lips together. This time Alec accepted the kiss before breaking apart.

"Very good" Drew applauded, "See he's rather nice to kiss really".

"For you maybe" Alec muttered before putting his sweatpants back on. Robin soon realised that Alec was never going to like him but he knew he had to dance with him. As Lionel had told him, it was a tough world out there so he had to deal with it. The other four guys on the other hand were delightful and he liked them a lot.

After lunch, which Robin noticed Alec ate on his own, six other dancers arrived for rehearsal. These had been taken on specifically for the new show. Much to his amazement, Drew asked Robin to work with three of them and two of the company dancers. He was tasked to take them through various movements and routines which Drew had explained over lunch. He took on his supervisory role with enthusiasm and the five guys loved working with him. He had the feeling several were drooling over him but he tried to put that out of his head as he worked.

At the other end of the studio Alec was doing the same with the other five guys. From the sound of things they were not getting on so well. He could hear Alec shouting and balling at them and at times used a bullying tone. Drew watched the way Robin was working with his group which was progressing well. Alec on the other hand was causing his group to make more mistakes and become less co-operative.

In the end he'd had enough and told everyone to have a break. "Fuck off home Alec" he said in a voice loud enough that they all heard, "and don't come back until you're in a better mood; if you're not here on time tomorrow morning then I'm finding another lead." Alec said nothing and went to change.

Robin followed him into the changing room and closed the door. "Look Alec, I'm sorry if I've upset you; all I want to do is be friends with everyone and dance".

Alec looked at him and Robin was sure he saw tears in his eyes. "It's not your fault; it's probably time to move on but I need to perform in this show. You do realise that Drew is a complete bastard and expects the utmost highest achievement from everyone don't you".

"Yeah, a bit like me really" Robin grinned before leaving him to join the others.

Drew pulled him to one side and placed an arm round him. "Not been a brilliant first day for you has it".

"That's life" Robin grinned.

"I've got to go out and meet someone; do you reckon you can take the guys through the routines we've talked about and I'll call by to pick you up later."

"Sure, no problem". Drew pulled his face towards his and kissed him hard on the lips. It was far more than a quick peck and caused Robin a reaction down below. He then pulled out and left Robin to get on.

"Okay guys, let's get on" Robin grinned once Drew had left. Alec had also gone so they were now alone.

"You're a fucking brilliant dancer Robin" one of the company dancers blurted out.

"Yeah, I reckon Alec feels really put out now" another added.

"Okay, come on, we've got work to do so let's get down to it". The ten guys immediately stripped off their sweatpants and gathered round for him to explain what he wanted to do. Despite him being one of the youngest they all buckled down and by the time Drew returned two hours later they'd gone through everything he'd asked Robin to do.

"Would you like to see what we've done before we finish for the day?" Robin grinned as Drew came in. He nodded knowing what he was about to see would be just brilliant. Robin walked to the piano and immediately launched into the music. There were several gasps from the guys since this was the first time they'd heard Robin play.

"Fuck, is there anything this guy can't do?" Drew heard one guy say.

"Not much so take note"

"Fucking brilliant guys; thank you all and thank you Robin" Drew said once they'd finished. Everyone felt good and walked off to the changing room. "You've done well; I owe Lionel a lot I can see" Drew said once they were on their own. He then pulled Robin into a passionate kiss and pressed their bodies together. "Mm, am going to give you a nice long hard fuck when we get home" he added when he pulled out of the kiss.

Robin grinned and enjoyed the feel of Drew's hot sexy body against his. "See you in ten minutes" he grinned as he ran off to the changing room to shower. When he got there the other ten guys were in various states of undress. Some were walking round naked having just had their shower and others were having theirs since the shower area could only accommodate six at a time.

"I really enjoyed that Robin" one guy said, "Are you going to be our tutor from now on?"

"I hope so; Alec is useless" another added, "He may be able to dance but he's fucking useless at showing others how to; you're brilliant". Robin smiled and stripped off. The guy clearly had the hots for him and he had no problem with that because he was rather cute.

"It's Pedro isn't it?" Robin asked. Pedro nodded and gave him one of his cute smiles.

Robin made a mental note of the name and later asked Drew about him when they were home. He explained that Pedro was an eighteen year-old Chilean who'd recently joined the dance group. "He needs quite a lot of grooming though to make the grade. I think he'd benefit from some individual tuition; I'm sure he could also benefit from personal attention in areas other than dance" Drew grinned.

When Drew and Robin arrived at the dance studio the following morning they found Alec already there. He gave each of them a black look and carried on with his warm up exercises. For the next few days he only spoke to people when he had to otherwise he skulked around. Each morning Drew would work with Alec whilst Robin worked on routines with the other four. In the afternoon, Drew used Robin to demonstrate various moves with the whole ensemble which included Alec. He clearly didn't like seeing Robin used in this way.

On the Friday lunchtime things came to a head. Robin had gone into the changing room and Alec sneered "Here comes the teacher's pet; no doubt he's given you a poke each night". It was well known that Drew provided accommodation for Robin although the actual arrangements were not common knowledge.

"Why do you hate me so? All I want to do is dance; I'm not interested in what you think of me" Robin said in a gentle tone.

"Because I hate fucking queers who are given special treatment; before you arrived I was recognised as the best dancer here but now he seems to think you are; no doubt because you're a good fuck" Alec shouted back.

He was just about to walk out when Drew came in. He'd heard the whole conversation and decided he'd had enough. "Go and sit in the studio until I decide what to do with you" he yelled at Alec.

Alec smirked, "You going to fuck me like you do him then".

Drew held his temper, shut the door and turned to Robin. "I'm sorry, he's gone too far this time; I'd like you to take Pedro back to the house and give him some one to one tuition; I'd like you to teach him the Lover's dance, the opening dance that you do with Alec and the ensemble and the one you do with him and the others at the beginning of the second half; I'd also like you to take over the two solo dances that Alec does. Do you reckon you can do that for me?"

For a moment Robin was shocked. "Yeah; of course"; he'd got just five weeks to perfect everything.

"I'll send Pedro in so you can give him the good news" Drew said before kissing Robin. "Oh, by the way, I'll be late home this evening so why not invite him to stay for a meal with you; I'm sure you can entertain him; you'll find all you need in the small bedroom" he added with a grin.

When Pedro walked into the changing room he was looking nervous. He thought that perhaps he'd done something wrong and Robin wanted to talk to him. When he heard he was to be given one to one tuition by Robin he almost danced in the air.

"Get dressed then and we'll go to Drew's house and use his small studio" Robin grinned. He liked Pedro's cute smile and his vivacious personality. He was going to enjoy working with him.

Once they'd left, Drew told the others to practice some routines whilst he had a talk with Alec. Once in the changing room, which was the only private area he could use, he closed the door and told Alec to sit down.

"I'm sick and tired of your hostile attitude, your homophobic remarks and bullying; I'm not going to put up with it any longer" Drew told him firmly.

"Can't think what you see in him unless he's good in bed" Alec sneered.

"You clearly haven't watched him dance as I have because if you had you'd soon realise that he's ten times better than you are now or ever will be; he lives and sleeps dance and it flows out of his body. I've had enough Alec so you're out."

"What about the show?" Alec exclaimed suddenly realising what Drew had said.

"I've told you before; there are plenty of others who can take your place"

"Such as your queer I assume" Alec snarled.

"Get out, before I physically throw you out" Drew shouted. The guy was heterosexual and Drew loathed every inch of him. He danced well but nobody could work with him.

A few minutes later he saw Alec leave so told the others to gather round. When he told them that Alec had gone there was a big sigh of relief. Alec had a grandness that made him unpopular with the others so nobody liked him. Drew then explained the new arrangements and what Robin had been asked to do.

"So will Robin not be leading us for rehearsal now?" one of the temporary dancers asked. Drew smiled. It seemed Robin had made an impression on more than just Pedro.

"Yes he will; as from Monday he'll lead the afternoon session with all of you and I'll lead the morning session".

When Robin led Pedro into the big house he gasped. "Wow, and you live here with Drew" he exclaimed.

"I had nowhere to stay so he offered me accommodation" Robin replied but made no mention of the sleeping arrangements. "Okay, strip off and let's get started" he added once inside the small studio and started to strip down to his own dance shorts. Whilst Pedro did some warm up movements Robin took in the guy's body. He was shorter than Robin and lighter in weight with good features, plus he had a very nice butt. Once Pedro was ready he decided to start with the Lover's dance. Pedro had watched Robin and Alec dance it so knew what it entailed. He decided to get Pedro to dance each of the parts he'd be doing whilst Robin played the piano. They'd then put it all together once he'd got the hang of things.

They worked for the next four hours with hardly a break. Pedro absorbed all that he was shown and told and Robin was pleased with his progress so he decided to do a full run through. He'd recorded himself playing the music so he switched on the quadraphonic music system. Suddenly the studio was filled with music and they danced. Apart from a few mistakes, Pedro did well. When it came to the final part where both dancers danced together, he was in full swing. Finally it ended, Robin pulled him into the embrace and they kissed. This time the kiss was intense and Robin could feel Pedro's body press against his. He let the kiss continue far longer than they would normally do but he enjoyed it and he enjoyed the feel of Pedro's hot body up against his. Pedro was only a few weeks older than Robin but he seemed much younger. Even so, Pedro was fully developed down below and Robin could feel his hardness pressing against his own.

Finally Robin pulled out of the kiss and they smiled at each other. "You did very well; Drew will be pleased with you".

"Thank you" Pedro smiled, "I have a good teacher" he added before giving Robin another kiss on the lips.

"Time we packed up for today I think; would you like to stay for a meal; Drew is going to be late back so I shall enjoy the company; that's unless you've got plans for this evening."

"I'd love to; thanks. I live alone in a tiny bedsit and don't go out much".

"Let's go and have a shower then" Robin said as he put an arm round Pedro and led him upstairs. Once there Pedro gasped at the size of the bathroom with its beautiful bath and shower area. They stripped naked and showered together. As they did so their bodies reacted to the sight of each other. Pedro moved up close and gently took hold of Robin's. It immediately went hard and Robin groaned with pleasure. Pedro was gentle and it reminded him of Lionel. He reached down for Pedro's and soon he too was fully erect.

"Mm, how I'd love to feel that inside me" Pedro groaned as he continued massaging the long organ. Robin looked into his brown eyes and smiled.

"Are you sure?" he asked. Pedro nodded so they rinsed off, dried themselves and Robin led him to the small bedroom. Once there he flung back the duvet and they collapsed onto it. Pedro was a gentle lover and Robin enjoyed his gentle touch. After several minutes of sucking and petting, Pedro looked into Robin's eyes.

"Would you fuck me?"

Without replying, Robin reached over to the bedside cabinet and pulled out what he needed. Pedro immediately turned onto his stomach and Robin gazed at the two rounded buttocks. He lubricated two fingers and gently pushed them in. Pedro groaned and moaned with pleasure as he probed the soft flesh inside. Having sheathed his rampant cock, Robin gently pushed the large head up against the entrance. It was soon in and Pedro groaned with delight.

"Oh yes, that feels so beautiful" he moaned. Robin gradually increased his pace until he was thrusting in and out with vigour. Pedro's moans of delight continued and so did Robin. Eventually he felt his seed rise and his whole body tense before that wonderful moment came and he shot his load. When he was spent he lay on top of Pedro and kissed the back of his neck. "Thank you, that was wonderful".

After a few minutes, Robin pulled out and tossed the used condom into a bin for Paulo to clear away when he next came in to clean. Paulo was used to seeing used condoms around the place and never demurred. He'd only met Drew's new house guest once and had immediately taken a fancy to him. "Perhaps one day" he'd smiled to himself.

"This is a nice room" Pedro commented as they lay side by side. Robin smiled having realised that Pedro thought this was his bedroom but he said nothing.

They'd left their clothes in the studio so as they skipped downstairs naked Robin suggested they just wear their sweatpants whilst preparing the meal. Pedro loved seeing Robin's semi naked body so was more than happy to do so.

As they ate, they talked about their home lives and how much dance meant to each of them. Pedro explained that he'd started learning to dance when he was five and learnt to play the piano soon after. When he was ten his parents moved from Chile to Portsmouth because of his dad's work but when he became eighteen he realised he'd need to move to London to progress his career in dance. His dance teacher in Portsmouth approached Drew and to his delight he was accepted.

"Do your folks know you're gay?" Robin asked.

"Yeah, they're cool about it; I have an older brother who's very much into girls so they are not bothered about me being gay."

"Have they seen you dance since you've been in London?" Pedro sadly shook his head and explained his mum was disabled so it was difficult for her to do the journey. Robin placed his hand on Pedro's and held it. He could sense that he was sad that they couldn't come to see him.

Around nine thirty Pedro said he'd better make a move. "Would you like to come round tomorrow morning?" Robin asked, "I'll be practising so you can join me if you like".

"Yeah, I'd love to if Drew won't mind?"

"Great, see you tomorrow." Robin hugged him tight as he gave him a kiss. In just one afternoon and evening he'd got to know a lot about Pedro and he looked forward to working with him some more.

Soon after ten Drew arrived home. "Well, what's he like?" he grinned as he walked in and gave Robin a kiss.

"He's doing very well; I've invited him round tomorrow to practice some more so you'll be able to see how he's progressing."

Drew grinned. "I was referring to what he was like in bed; I take it you've tried him out".

Robin blushed. He still wasn't used to Drew's bluntness about sex which for him was just sex, not love. "Good" he grinned.

"Just good?"

"Okay, fucking brilliant; he's got a gorgeous arse and I fucked him" Robin laughed.

"Excellent, that's what I wanted to hear" Drew chuckled and pulled Robin into an embrace before feeling down below. "Hope this is still in working order because I'm taking you to bed".

"And how was your evening?"

"Fucking brilliant, literally; I met up with a theatre critic; always pays to keep in with them; having given me a good fuck means he'll give our new show a good write up."

"You're incorrigible" Robin laughed.

"Yeah well, got to use one's attributes to the full, you should know that" he giggled and gave Robin yet another feel. "Come on, my cock is itching to get inside that arse of yours".

As soon as they'd locked up and got into their bedroom, Drew stripped Robin naked and got him rock hard. He then told him to kneel on the bed with his legs wide apart. "Going to give this gorgeous arse a nice long hard fuck so head down and butt in the air" Drew laughed. Robin did just that and within seconds he could feel Drew's long thick cock inside him. The difference between Pedro and Drew was like chalk and cheese but fortunately he liked a hard fuck.

The following morning Pedro arrived on the dot of nine. Once he'd changed into his dance shorts he and Robin danced the Lover's dance for Drew who played the piano for them. He let them go through the whole dance before making any comment and when they reached the end and he witnessed the embrace and the passionate kiss he knew he'd made the right decision.

"Apart from a few things Pedro that was brilliant; well done; and I loved the final embrace and kiss; it's what I've wanted all along so perfect". Pedro beamed with delight and looked at Robin for his praise.

"Yes, you did well, we can now move onto the next routine"

"He's a hard task master Pedro, in more ways than one" Drew laughed.

"Good, I like that" Pedro grinned having picked up on the double entendre.

Lunch was soon upon them and afterwards Robin invited Pedro to stay so they could both play the piano. He decided a morning of dance was enough.

"Stay and have a meal with us this evening if you like Pedro" Drew commented, "I'm out this evening so Robin will no doubt be glad of the company."

"Another theatre critic?" Robin grinned.

"Yep, second round to make sure he doesn't forget us"

After their evening meal which Pedro and Robin cooked, Drew left them and they were soon back in the small bedroom. They had a beautiful session of gentle sex in which Pedro once again enjoyed Robin inside him. He'd fallen in love with Robin but it was one sided. Love was not on Robin's agenda at present but he enjoyed the sex. After Pedro had left he sent an email to Lionel. He had lots to tell him.

"I'm so happy. Drew is kind even though he fucks me without any tenderness but that is him I suppose as I'm sure you know only too well. However, I like him a lot and he seems to like me. The principal dancer was given the boot yesterday. Seems he's been causing Drew a lot of heartache and the guy was homophobic and a bully which didn't go down well with the other dancers. Yesterday he referred to me as a 'fucking queer'. It brought back memories of my father who I've tried to forget. Which reminds me mum sends her best wishes. Spoke to her during the week and things seem to be much the same - father is still drinking and coming home drunk most nights. Perhaps his health will give up and that will be the end of him. I so hope so for mum's sake.

Anyhow, the great news is that I'm now the principal in the forthcoming show and am doing two solos, one dance with Drew now that the homophobic bastard has gone plus four other dances with the ensemble - who are all lovely guys and with whom I get on well. And guess what - Drew has also asked me to develop one of the company dancers. His name is Pedro and he's a few weeks older than me. He's a lovely guy and we get on swimmingly. Drew says he'll never be as good as me but to be honest he's doing pretty well at present. He's a really nice guy with a cute smile and a lovely butt. We do the Lover's dance together which I think you and Drew developed so you know how that ends!

Hope you're okay. I miss you lots so hope you can come to London to see the show. Drew says you can stay with us here. Mum is also coming during our second week. Thanks once again for everything Lionel. I owe you so much. Love Robin xxx"

Over the next four weeks Robin spent every possible hour dancing. Each morning he'd spend an hour before Pedro arrived to work on his two solos pieces, then he'd spend the morning working with Pedro to get him up to speed followed by an afternoon with the rest of the guys. When they got home, he and Drew would work on the duet they'd be doing. Drew was amazed at Robin's stamina and as each day went by he knew he'd made the right decision to dump Alec. Robin had a different outlook on dance which he loved. He introduced new ideas which Drew was mainly happy to embrace. Even if he didn't, Robin just accepted his decision without question. He could see that his young protégé loved to dance which matched his own feelings. The atmosphere within the group was also much better since Alec had gone and they worked with Robin without question despite many of the guys being several years older. Somehow he charmed them and they did anything he asked of them. Drew could tell that several were in love with him as well as Pedro who thought the sun shone out of his eyes. Whether that had anything to do with their occasional sexual encounters he wasn't sure but he certainly didn't object.

On the weekend immediately prior to the opening night on the Thursday, Drew had to visit Liverpool to check out the venue they were to use for when they went on tour immediately after the London run. He told Robin that he'd be away on the Saturday night since the promoter had invited him to stay over. "Pays to keep him happy so I'm happy to let him bed me" Drew grinned. Robin chuckled. It seemed Drew brought everything down to sex when he could. Drew had also asked Paulo to come on the Saturday and stay over that night with Robin. He used the excuse that he didn't want Robin to be in the house on his own but in fact it was because he knew Paulo drooled over Robin and would provide a good opportunity for them to sleep together.

When Paulo arrived that morning he found Robin limbering up in the studio despite Drew having told him to have a rest after his hectic four weeks but Robin knew he had to do just a little bit to keep his body supple. Pedro had gone to visit his parents in Portsmouth that weekend since he wouldn't have a chance to go once the show had opened. Having seen how well Pedro had done with Robin he packed him off on the Friday lunchtime so he could have two nights with them. He wanted everyone to be relaxed and ready for rehearsals at the venue on the Monday morning.

Paulo loved watching Robin dance whenever he could so stood in the doorway. When Robin saw him standing there he called him over and asked if he'd like to dance with him. Despite not making the grade as a professional dancer, he knew Paulo loved to dance. Paulo gave him a big grin and nodded. "Okay, strip off. I think there's a spare pair of dance shorts on the shelf" Robin said as he removed his sweatpants and went to find his own.

"Could we dance naked?" Paulo grinned as he looked at Robin's beautiful naked form. Robin looked at him and nodded. He certainly didn't mind having a naked Paulo in his arms as they danced. Paulo stripped off and Robin admired his beautiful body. He was much the same height as Robin but had more flesh on him and well developed muscles. He glanced down his front and admired the short thick cock that hung between two tight balls. It made his own react slightly which Paulo quickly noted.

Robin had chosen a slow simple dance which involved a lot of holding each other and moving of hands over each other's body. Robin led him through the routine slowly and one particular move involved Paulo arching backward over Robin's knee whilst Robin ran his hand down his chest. He was supposed to lift him again once he'd reached the lower abdomen but instead he continued moving his hand over Paulo's pubic hair and onto his cock. It immediately reacted and started to rise. Robin continued massaging the organ until it was hard. Paulo grunted with pleasure at the feel of Robin's warm hand. When Robin lifted him he immediately wrapped his arms round him and pulled their lips together. The kiss soon became very passionate and by the time they parted both had significant erections. They both grinned waiting for the other to make a move.

"Do you know what I've always wanted to do?" Paulo grinned.

"What?"

"To do it in every room in the house"

Robin laughed but rather liked the idea. They calculated there were twelve areas excluding Drew's bedroom which they knew was out of bounds for such an activity. Paulo said he wanted Robin to fuck him for five minutes in each area and then move to the next with him still inside him so once Robin was booted up and Paulo was well lubricated they started off in the studio with him leaning over the piano stool. After five minutes they walked still joined together into the next room for a five minute fuck and then worked their way round each one downstairs. Getting up the stairs was the most difficult part and by the time they reached the landing they were both giggling like schoolboys. They ended their sex marathon in the small bedroom where Robin continued fucking until he'd shot his load. Once done he pulled out, slipped off the filled condom and gave it to Paulo who neatly tied the end. Unbeknown to Robin, he later slipped it into his bag!

When they'd showered they decided to spend the day going round naked. In between bouts of eating and generally lazing around they had other quick sessions of sex wherever they were at the time. Paulo loved the feel of Robin's big cock inside him and Robin certainly enjoyed fucking Paulo. Robin also played the piano for Paulo. He'd never learnt to play but loved listening to piano music. He would sit beside Robin as he played to watch his nimble fingers dancing up and down the keys. Every so often he'd place a hand in Robin's crotch and play with his cock whilst he played until it was rock hard and ready for another fuck.

By the time Paulo went home mid afternoon on the Sunday he had a bag full of used condoms which he pinned to a board on his bedroom wall. He'd frequently gaze at them whilst having a wank and imagine Robin's big cock inside him. Whenever he could engineer it he'd get Robin to fuck him and each time he'd keep the used condom as a reminder. He knew it was a bizarre thing to do but he was hopelessly in love with the guy even though he knew it was very much one sided. He had few friends, which was why he spent so much time at Drew's house or cleaning the main studio for which he was also employed. He had to do this early each morning since the studio space was used most days and several evenings a week either by Drew's company or another dance teacher who rented the space from him. When he'd finished cleaning he'd often watch the dancers at work which was how he first met and fell in love with Robin. He'd never seen such a beautiful dancer before.

Once Paulo had left early on the Sunday evening, Robin emailed Lionel.

"I'm still so happy. I can't believe that this time next week I will have performed three shows in front of a paying audience. As you well know I love having people watch me; it inspires me to be better. Also I'm so looking forward to you coming to London on Saturday. I think Drew will suggest we sleep together. I for one would love to feel your warm body up close to mine but I will understand if you don't want to. I presume you know he's still in love with you and regrets not getting back together so you may want to sleep with him. He's been away this weekend in Liverpool checking out the venue for our tour after the London show ends. Apparently he's been invited to stay with the promoter because the guy wanted to sleep with him. You know what Drew is like when there's an opportunity to have sex!

Paulo, our cleaner has been staying with me all weekend. Drew said he didn't want me to be in the house on my own but that was just an excuse to get us together. He's a lovely guy even though quite mad at times. Yesterday he got me to fuck him in every room of the house, except Drew's bedroom which is out of bounds. I had to do so for five minutes in each room and stay inside him as we moved from room to room. He'd been well and truly stuffed by the time we'd done it in all twelve rooms!

Pedro has done brilliantly and Drew is very pleased with the way he's progressed with our one to one tuition. I still can't believe I'm doing all of this but I love every minute. The other guys in the company and those who are joining us for the show are all lovely and we have good fun together. Drew seems a lot more relaxed since the difficult guy has gone and the general atmosphere is so much nicer.

Have got to go now because Drew will be back soon. Take care and see you on Saturday. All my love, Robin xxx"

He'd just sent his email when he heard the front door open. He closed his laptop and went out to greet his mentor. Drew opened his arms and they hugged. "Mm, I've missed you" he murmured before giving Robin a hard kiss on the lips. "So, how did things go with Paulo?" he asked with a big grin on his face.

"Good, and before you ask, yes I fucked him several times" Robin chuckled although he didn't mention their sex marathon. "And how was your weekend?"

"He wasn't really my type but one has to sell one's body when needs must" he laughed. "He fucked like a stallion almost all night long so I'm desperate to satisfy my own needs."

With that he led Robin upstairs and gave him a good long hard fuck which he rather enjoyed.

On the Monday morning they made their way to the concert hall where the new show was being staged. Robin and Pedro had been given a separate dressing room as the principal dancers. When he went in he found Pedro about to put on his dance shorts. As soon as he saw Robin he stopped and ran into his arms.

"How was Portsmouth; are your mum and dad okay?"

"Mum's not so good but she was pleased to see me"

Robin held him tight and gently kissed him as he ran his hands over his back and his naked buttocks. Pedro melted against Robin and enjoyed the feel of the guy he loved so much. He'd never felt so happy despite knowing it would lead nowhere. Robin's whole life revolved round his dancing and he didn't want to become emotionally involved with anyone. Besides, that was what he'd promised Drew and that was what he intended doing for their time together.

It seemed odd performing on a stage in front of an empty auditorium, apart from Drew who sat a few rows back to view things. They spent most of the day going through the whole show making the odd tweak to suit the actual venue.

Robin and Pedro's duet was the last dance in the first half of the show. Before they performed it, Drew called them down to where he was sitting. "I'd like you to wear these instead of your normal dance shorts" he grinned. The two lads took them and went back to their dressing room to change.

"Fucking hell, have you seen these" Pedro exclaimed. The material of the new shorts was much thinner than the others. When they'd put them on their naked flesh was visible as if they were naked. If the crotch hadn't had a piece of thicker material, everything would have been on show!

Robin giggled as he looked at Pedro and then himself in the mirror. "Oh well, at least it will give the gay guys in the audience a thrill".

"And the women I expect" Pedro laughed.

"Mm, not sure I want to think about that" Robin retorted as he adjusted himself and they made their way on stage. When they walked on to take up their positions they heard several gasps from the others.

"Fuck, they look gorgeous" they heard one guy exclaim which was exactly what Drew wanted to hear.

Drew couldn't fault Robin and Pedro's performance and he told them so. The other dancers who'd been watching from the front row also applauded which pleased the pair no end. Drew was so happy with Pedro's transition from a nervous dancer to one who was now confident and proficient. He was so glad he'd thrown Alec out and wished he'd done it sooner. He also knew he had Robin to thank for Pedro's success since he'd have never had the time or the patience to develop him as Robin had done. The guy was a genius and he knew the audience would love him.

Over the next two days leading up to the opening night Drew asked them to come each afternoon. The stage manager had a few minor things to do to the set and required the stage each morning in any event. The small orchestra was situated at the rear of the stage leaving the major part free for the dancers. The pianist and musical director for this particular performance was an ex boyfriend of Drew's, so they knew each other well.

Finally the opening night was upon them and all the dancers were slightly nervous. Drew told them that nerves on the opening night were a good thing so not to worry. Robin had experienced similar nerves immediately before competitions so was used to them. Pedro, who'd not gone through the same route, was particularly nervous so Robin took him into his arms to calm him down. "Once you get on stage and start dancing you'll be fine; you're good Pedro and don't you forget it". Pedro looked into Robin's brown eyes and gave him one of his cute grins. Robin pulled their lips together and kissed him. It went on for quite some time before they pulled apart.

"You'll give me a hard-on" Pedro laughed.

"I could always give you a fuck if it would help" Robin giggled.

"Perhaps later" Pedro grinned.

"You're on"

The bell rang for all the dancers to assemble in the wings so they made their way. The ensemble danced first and Pedro, followed by Robin came on about two minutes later. Drew had given each of them a copy of the programme and they were chuffed to see their names in print as the principal dancers with a short piece about them along with their photograph.

The music started and the ensemble made their way onto the stage. The audience applauded as they started to dance. Robin held Pedro's hand and squeezed which helped him calm his nerves. "Deep breath" Robin whispered just before it was time for Pedro's entrance. Recognising him as a principal dancer the audience applauded again. Fortunately Drew had warned him about that so he ignored it as he leapt onto the stage into his dance. He was quickly followed by Robin so another round of applause came from the audience. Several gasped as they saw the young man nobody knew anything about leap onto the stage and begin to dance. Within seconds he had them captivated and when the dance ended the whole audience shouted and clapped like mad.

Drew, who was standing in the wings, smiled to himself. "Yes" he muttered to himself. He knew they'd love him.

The rest of the first half went just as well and each time Pedro and Robin came on they received yet more applause. It was then time for their Lover's dance. The stage went into darkness and they took up their positions on opposite sides of the stage. When the lights came back on they walked towards each other and Pedro launched into his dance whilst Robin stood with his hands on his hips with a disdainful look on his face. Pedro then stopped dancing and took up a similar pose whilst Robin danced. His involved more complicated moves and the audience applauded. This series of dances continued as each tried to outdo the other with the complexity of their dance. Drew had no doubts about Robin's ability to perform but he'd originally had doubts about Pedro. He soon realised that with Robin's tuition Pedro was up to the task and as he watched from the wings he knew he'd cracked it. Being in front of a live audience seemed to enhance the lad's dancing ability and he sailed through it as if he'd been dancing at this level for years. He made an immediate decision to take Pedro on as a permanent principal dancer with the company on a five year contract.

When the dance concluded with the two of them dancing and ending in the passionate embrace, the audience looked on with admiration. You could have heard a pin drop as the two kissed. When they finally moved apart the audience erupted with applause. There were screams and shouts and when the pair took their bow it was a standing ovation. They looked at each other and blew a kiss which added to the audience's delight. Drew hugged himself. If that didn't make the whole production a success, nothing would. He suddenly found the other dancers round him also applauding. The noise from the audience was at such a pitch that nobody could hear what was happening in the wings. Finally the lights went down and the pair walked off stage. Hands were all over them as they congratulated them. They suddenly found Drew leading them back to their dressing room and once inside he first took Pedro into his arms and gave him a passionate kiss whilst Robin looked on with a big grin on his face.

"Fucking brilliant guys, absolutely fucking brilliant" Drew exclaimed before giving Robin an equally enthusiastic hug and kiss. "I hope you guys realise that you've now got a very high standard to uphold but if you continue to dance like that you'll have no problem."

"Thanks" Pedro managed to say between tears of joy. Robin just grinned knowing that Drew had taken a hell of a risk placing the pair of them as principal dancers but they'd proved they were up to the challenge.

"By the way Pedro, come to the house first thing tomorrow morning; I'd like to upgrade your contract with the company to that of a principal dancer." Pedro gasped and looked at Robin. By the time he'd got over the shock, Drew had left them to rest for the twenty minute interval and get ready for the opening number of the second half. "Did I hear right?" he asked.

"Yep, you did" Robin grinned and took the surprised Pedro into his arms.

The second half went even better than the first. The dancers were on a roll and enjoying the applause they received after each dance. During the middle of that half, Drew and Robin performed their duet together. Drew of course was well known by the regulars so as soon as he came on there was huge applause but when Robin leapt on he too received a similar ovation. Despite Robin being worried that they'd not rehearsed it enough because of time constraints, it went perfectly and the pair received an even bigger ovation at the end. After a short break, Robin performed his two solo pieces. For these dances Drew had given him a white pair of shorts to wear. These too were very thin so hid precious little. He had the stage to himself so was able to leap and throw his body around. Drew knew both dances involved complex and difficult moves but Robin achieved them perfectly. Once again the audience gave him a standing ovation as he took his bow. He was exhausted but walked off as if he could do it all over again. Fortunately he had nothing else to dance so was able to rest in the wings whilst the final dances took place. These involved Pedro again which went down well with the audience.

At the end, the ensemble took their bow and received a wonderful applause. Robin and Pedro then walked on and the audience went mad. Finally Drew took his bow but there was no doubt that the audience had just loved the two new dancers.

The following morning when Pedro arrived at the house as requested, Drew sat both of them down and gave them copies of the reviews he'd printed off the net.

One was headed "A new star is born" and continued "Last night in Drew Taylor's new production of modern dance a new star was born in the form of Robin Page, aged eighteen and two times winner of the National Modern Dance Contest. His dancing was stunning and he mesmerised the audience. His co-dancer, Pedro Gonzalez, also eighteen, gave an equally brilliant performance. Two names to definitely watch out for in the future and a production that must not be missed if you love modern dance."

"Was that written by you know who?" Robin grinned.

"Nope, but his was equally gushing; which was to be expected having sold my gorgeous body to him" Drew laughed. "Anyhow, well done guys, you deserve it. Oh, and the ticket sales have already rocketed so it looks as if we'll soon be sold out for the full six weeks."

Once Drew had gone through Pedro's new contract and he'd signed it, Drew suggested they relax for the morning. They didn't have to be at the concert hall until three that afternoon to go through one or two minor changes with the others. "I suggest you both go upstairs" he grinned knowingly at Robin. He took the hint and led Pedro up to the small bedroom, which he still thought was Robin's. They stripped off and lay down beside each other but it wasn't long before they were making love.

When Robin had given Pedro a good long hard fuck and satisfied Pedro's needs with a sensuous suck, they showered and made their way back downstairs. Drew just grinned at them without saying anything.

Robin woke on the Saturday morning full of excitement. Lionel was due to arrive late morning and he couldn't wait to see him. He'd come with them later to see the show and then stay overnight before going home on the Sunday.

Over breakfast Drew could see that Robin was excited. "Igor is coming round this afternoon" he said casually, "He'll drive us this evening and stay to watch the show; it seems he's yet another of your admirers and can't wait to see your sexy body flying round the stage; I think he fancies you; have you sampled him yet?"

Robin blushed knowing what Drew meant. "No".

"You should; he's got a gorgeous arse to fuck".

Robin smiled but said nothing. Igor frequently acted as Drew's chauffeur and had driven them to the concert hall each day. He certainly looked very sexy in the smart grey suit he wore; if not more so than the gear he wore to do the gardening.

"I've also invited him to join us for our after show meal and then he'll come back here; I assume you and Lionel will be sleeping together tonight". Robin nodded. Lionel had responded to his earlier email about sleeping arrangements saying that he certainly didn't want to sleep with Drew and that he'd love to do so with Robin. It was clear from his email that he'd been heart broken when Drew broke up their relationship all those years ago and he had no intention of giving Drew a second chance and possibly having the same happen again.

When the doorbell rang, Robin rushed to open it. As soon as Lionel was inside they hugged, wrapping their arms round one another and holding each other tight. They kissed and grinned. "It's lovely to see you so happy and you're looking well" Lionel eventually said once the kiss had ended.

"And you" Robin beamed before giving Lionel yet another hug.

Drew had watched the emotional greeting and felt a pang of sadness. He so regretted having walked out of Lionel's life all those years ago but it was clear that he was not being given a second chance.

"Hi Drew; I believe you've done wonders with this young man" Lionel said as he took Drew into his arms for a hug. It was brief but warm and the kiss was genuine enough.

"I think his success is due more to you than me; I've never come across such dedication and brilliance."

Lionel smiled at Robin and nodded as he put his arm round Robin's waist and pulled him tight. "He's certainly very special".

"If you two go on like this I shall get a big head" Robin laughed.

"Oh don't worry darling, you've already got that as well as another large attribute" Drew quipped. Robin shook his head at Drew's comment and led Lionel into the living room.

They spent a lovely afternoon together catching up on all the news. Lionel still had plenty of students and seemed happy enough but he'd not found anyone to share his life with. Robin got the impression that he didn't really want to now and was happy enough living on his own.

Igor arrived late afternoon dressed in his smart grey suit. Robin had to agree, he certainly was very sexy. Drew had told everyone to be at the concert hall by six since it was being used that afternoon for a charity concert. He'd originally thought about putting on a matinee but decided it would be too much for the dancers to then do an evening performance at seven thirty. He'd much rather have them fresh and produce one brilliant show a day than two mediocre ones.

The show went brilliantly. Robin was so happy that he danced even better than normal if that was possible. During his solo dances he leapt in the air higher than ever before. One of these was later used in the publicity photos for their tour.

After the show, Drew brought Lionel round to Robin and Pedro's dressing room.

"You were stunning" Lionel exclaimed as he gave Robin a big kiss whilst Pedro looked on. He then turned to him and gave him one too. "You too Pedro, you were both brilliant". Pedro blushed. He was not yet used to all this praise.

As on other nights, Drew took Robin and Pedro for an after show meal since they never had their main meal before a show. He knew a small restaurant nearby so once everyone was ready he led them round. Igor followed behind looking slightly uneasy at being included in the party.

"Did you enjoy the show Igor?" Robin asked having seen his unease. Igor gave him a big wide grin and nodded.

"You were beautiful" he replied, "Brilliant dancing" he quickly added having realised what he'd first said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it" Robin replied and placed an arm round Igor's waist to hug him as they walked.

The owner of the restaurant welcomed them and led them to the table he'd reserved at the back. He was proud to host the new stars he'd read about and made sure they received special attention each time they came. Once they'd all sat down and chosen from the menu, Drew pulled out five DVDs.

"There you are Pedro, you can send one to your parents so they can see how wonderful their son dances; the other is for you to keep."

Pedro gasped as he held them and looked at the photo of him and Robin on the cover. It was a complete recording of the opening show. "Thank you" he finally said and gave Drew a big kiss whilst the others looked on.

Drew then gave two to Robin saying that he could give one to his mum when she came the following week as a memento and the other was for him to keep. He then gave the last one to Lionel. "Just to remind you in years to come what a wonderful job you did" Drew grinned. Lionel was touched and shook Drew's hand as he thanked him. He certainly would do that and would play it regularly to remind him of the wonderful guy he taught for so many years. Igor, who was sitting next to Robin, picked one up and gazed at the photo of Robin on the front cover. The shot had been taken from his and Pedro's duet in the final part of the dance before they embraced and kissed.

"He's beautiful isn't he" Drew smiled. Igor nodded thoughtfully.

"You look tired" Lionel said to Robin when they finally got home.

"Why don't you take him to bed" Drew said, "I expect he could do with a nice fuck as well" he added with a knowing grin. Lionel gave him a dirty look as he waited for Robin's reply.

"Yeah, I think I will go up now" and led Lionel upstairs. This time they were using one of the larger guest rooms.

Once in their room, Lionel took him into his arms. "I see he's still the same and brings sex into everything" he chuckled.

"Yep, he thinks with his dick"

"I presume you normally sleep with him"

"Yeah, that's why Igor is staying so he'll be well and truly fucked tonight" Robin laughed.

They undressed and got ready for bed in silence. Once under the duvet Lionel took Robin into his arms. "Mm, I've missed this so much".

"So have I" Robin replied as he snuggled closer against the warm body.

They remained in silence like that for several minutes both deep in their own thoughts. Robin then yawned and Lionel smiled. "Time to sleep I think". Robin turned over and spooned himself up close to Lionel who placed an arm round him. Robin moved Lionel's hand further down to take hold of his manhood. Lionel gently cupped it and Robin gave a low satisfied groan. Within minutes he was asleep and Lionel gently kissed the back of his neck. He really had missed this but knew his student had to move on.

When Lionel woke in the morning he felt Robin's morning wood pressing against his butt. He grinned and turned over. "Morning; did you sleep well?" he smiled, taking hold of the hard organ.

"Mm, wonderful" Robin groaned with pleasure as his cock grew even harder with Lionel's touch. He reached down and felt Lionel's. It too was hard so he gave it a slow massage.

"Are you going to fuck me with this?" Robin grinned.

Lionel looked at him for a while whilst he decided how to answer. "As much as I'd love to fuck an eighteen year-old, I think I'd rather keep our relationship as it is. I love you very much as a friend Robin and I value our friendship so want to keep it like that. I've known you since you were a child so think if we took things further now it would spoil that friendship. Do you understand?" Robin nodded and smiled. "You need to find someone your own age to love and have a relationship with not someone my age. I know what Drew has said about not wanting you to get involved in a relationship but if you found someone who you truly loved and returned that love, it would make you an even better person." Robin nodded again. He knew Lionel was right. "Pedro adores you; I could see it in his eyes; how about him?" Robin just nodded. He too knew that Pedro loved him but if he was honest with himself he was nervous about getting deeply involved with someone.

Since there was no en-suite to the guest room, they had to use the main bathroom. As Robin walked past Drew's bedroom he glanced through the open door and saw Igor being well and truly serviced by Drew. He paused for a moment looking at them before moving on. He wasn't sure how he felt about actually seeing Drew with another guy despite knowing that he had sex with others on a regular basis.

Breakfast passed without any comments from Drew about what Robin and Lionel had got up to which was a relief to both of them. Drew invited Lionel to stay for lunch and Robin noticed that Igor stayed as well. He knew Igor lived on his own so it was not a surprise. Soon after lunch Lionel said he should make a move so Robin said he'd go to Euston with him. He wanted to be with Lionel for as long as he could. At the entrance to his platform they gave each other an emotional hug and a kiss.

"Don't forget, if you need anything or someone to talk to, I'll always be here for you". Robin nodded and wiped away a tear. He'd always known he loved Lionel but it suddenly hit him how much.

When he returned home there was no sign of Drew in the living room so he went into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. As he walked in he saw both Drew and Igor stripped naked. Igor was bent over the table and Drew was fucking him so hard that the table was shuffling across the floor. Drew looked round and grinned as he continued fucking.

"Strip off Robin and come and give Igor a fuck; he's nicely opened up for you now"

For a moment Robin was tempted because the sight of Igor's plump butt looked very inviting but instead he shook his head, got his water and after changing into his sweatpants went into the living room to play the piano. He wasn't in the mood for Drew's sexual antics.

After a while he heard Igor leave and Drew walked over to him. "Igor was disappointed; he thinks you don't like him".

"Of course I like him, he's a lovely guy but I'm not in the mood for sex" Robin retorted somewhat harshly.

Drew put his arms round Robin as he continued to play and moved them down to his crotch. He grabbed hold of Robin's tackle and gave it a squeeze. "I hope this is later" Drew giggled, "I shall want it in good working order when we go to bed whilst I fuck you". Robin smiled. He couldn't resist Drew really.

"Is that the reason you took me on; so you could fuck me every night?" he laughed.

"Well, that was one reason" Drew chuckled, "But you know you love my big cock up your arse".

"Yeah, I do and you know it only too well" Robin quipped.

Drew had told everyone to be at the concert hall by five thirty on the Monday since he wanted to go through some warm up routines in readiness for the show at seven thirty. When Robin arrived he was feeling on top of the world. He'd seen Lionel again and had a lovely time with him. He also knew that his mum was coming to stay with them on the Saturday to see the show. Since Paulo had not yet seen the show and was keen to do so, Drew had managed to get a seat for him despite the place being fully booked right through to the end of their run. He was excited, especially as Robin had said he could join them in the dressing room whilst he and Pedro got ready. Shortly before the show started he took his seat and waited impatiently for it to start.

After the show, he made his way round to Robin and Pedro's dressing room again. He hugged each of them saying how brilliant the show had been and how great they'd both danced. The two dancers loved his enthusiasm and kissed and hugged him back.

As usual, Drew took them round to the local restaurant for an after show meal, which Paulo thought was very grand. He wasn't used to eating out and made sure he sat beside Robin so he could guide him through the menu.

The week seemed to fly by and Saturday was soon upon them. Robin was excited at the thought of seeing his mum but his excitement was tinged with sadness that his father would still not accept him. His mum had said she'd tried several times to bring him round saying that he should feel proud of his son now that he was a professional dancer and doing so well but all he said was "In no way am I going to admit to my mates I've got a fucking queer son who's a fucking dancer; I'd be a laughing stock.". He said he also hated dancing and hated London so told his wife to do what she wanted. All he wanted to do was drink when he wasn't working although even that was becoming more difficult because each morning he was so hung over.

"It's only a question of time before his liver gives up or he gets the sack for being drunk at work" she said when they talked about him.

Robin had met her at the station since she wasn't that familiar with London and when she saw the house she gasped. She had no idea that her son was living in such luxury. Robin showed her the guest room she'd be using and she stood looking amazed. It was twice the size of their bedroom and four times the size of Robin's old room which she'd told her husband to now use since she was fed up with sleeping with a man who stank of beer all the time. Their marriage was over and it was just a question of time before he drank himself to death.

Robin had also told Drew that he didn't want his mum to know he shared his bed. He had the feeling she wouldn't understand and probably not approve of him sleeping with a man twice his age. He therefore made out he slept in the smaller of the bedrooms which was the one he'd use that night.

As usual Igor drove them to the concert hall and his mum was very impressed. Robin showed her where she'd be sitting and left her to have a coffee in the bar area since he had to get ready for the show. He certainly didn't want her in the dressing room with him and Pedro prancing round naked as they got dressed. He wasn't even sure whether she realised how little they wore when dancing but no doubt she'd have something to say when she did.

After the show, having quickly showered and dressed he went to find her waiting in the vestibule. He'd also told Drew that she didn't like eating late in the evening so he'd made her a meal at lunchtime. They therefore went home for their after show meal and Drew invited Pedro to join them since he'd otherwise miss out. Robin and Drew had prepared something easy to do before they'd gone and Igor had been given strict instructions when to turn on the oven before he came to collect them in the car.

She'd adored the show and congratulated Robin and Pedro on their performance, especially the Lover's dance which she had loved. She made no mention of the attire both were wearing much to Robin's relief. She looked tired by the time they got home and in fact Robin had noticed how frail she was now looking despite not being that old but he had a feeling his father's drunken behaviour was taking its toll on her. She therefore decided she'd go to bed and leave the others to have their meal. Igor had gone home once he'd performed his driving duties so Drew, Robin and Pedro were left on their own.

When they'd finished their meal, Drew said he didn't want Pedro going home on his own at that late hour so it was decided he'd stay over. "He can sleep with you Robin" he said. Pedro looked at Robin and grinned. As Robin was feeling tired they made their way to bed. Once stripped off and snuggled under the cover, Pedro pulled him into a kiss. It soon became passionate and both were sporting erections. Pedro moved on top of Robin and their hard cocks rubbed together.

"Want to feel that inside me" Pedro giggled and felt Robin's stiff organ.

"I'm tired so you'll have to do all the work" Robin chuckled. Not wanting to be put off, Pedro grabbed what he needed from the bedside cabinet and moved down Robin's body. Robin gasped as he felt Pedro's hot lips surround his cock. Despite being tired, it felt wonderful. After several sucks, Pedro slipped on the condom, lubricated it well and positioned himself over it. He then gently lowered his butt over the stiff cock and slowly took it inside him.

"Yeah, fucking brilliant" Pedro whispered. Robin grinned and watched him ride up and down. He was happy enough and so was Pedro so he lay back and enjoyed what was happening. Pedro kept riding until Robin felt his climax rise.

"I'm gonna come" he groaned as Pedro continued riding up and down. Suddenly his whole body tensed and was quickly followed with short thrusts as his cock let forth its load. Pedro grinned and continued riding until he was sure that Robin was fully spent. Once done he leant forward and kissed him.

"That was beautiful; I so love you" he swooned. Robin smiled. He knew that Pedro loved him as a lover not just for the sex but he still couldn't bring himself to return that love.

When they woke in the morning, both were sporting their morning erections. Pedro turned over and pressed Robin's up against his butt. Robin had never fucked him before but took the hint. He leaned over and grabbed a condom from the drawer and prepared himself. "You want me to fuck you do you" he giggled. Pedro nodded enthusiastically as he pressed his butt up against Robin's cock. It was soon inside and Robin was thrusting away. As usual his morning load was soon spilling. As he fucked, he also brought Pedro off. He too soon filled Robin's hand and they continued until they were both fully spent.

Despite having satisfied their morning erections, they still had them when they jumped out of bed to go for their shower. Robin had told his mum that she would be using the main bathroom since her room didn't have an en-suite so rather than use that they ran naked to Drew's room hoping that his mum wouldn't suddenly appear. Once inside Drew's room they closed the door and giggled.

"Morning guys" Drew grinned, "Come to give me my morning fuck?"

"Sorry Drew, we've just had one" Robin laughed and they went into his bathroom for their shower. Drew was disappointed so went to join them in the shower. Once soaped up they all massaged each other until they were coating the wall with their spunk.

After breakfast Robin's mum said she needed to make a move. She didn't trust her husband so didn't want to leave the house too long. She guessed he'd be out drinking until he'd been chucked out of the pub along with his mates so there was no telling what state he'd be in when she got home. Robin said he'd go with her to Euston and once there they had an emotional farewell.

"Take care mum" he told her with tears in his eyes.

"And you son" she replied, "And it's time you found a nice young man to share your life with; young Pedro seems rather nice and from what I could see he fancies you".

Robin blushed not wanting to talk about such matters with his mum. "Yeah okay mum but we're both busy with work".

She gently kissed his cheek and told him to enjoy life. "Forget what your father thinks; he's a stupid bastard". He watched her pass through the ticket barrier and disappear onto her train. He made his way home with her words about Pedro going round his mind. "If only it was as easy as that" he muttered to himself.

When he got home he found Drew and Pedro in the studio. Pedro was dancing naked with Drew playing the piano. "Ah, come and join us" Drew said, "I've asked Pedro if he'd be prepared to do a short show dancing naked for a group of guys so we're going through a routine."

"What's this for?" Robin asked wondering what else had gone on in his absence. Drew then explained that he'd been asked to put on a short show for a friend of his who was celebrating his fortieth birthday. The guy lived in Worcestershire and owned a house that had a room large enough to dance in. It wouldn't be until they returned from their dance tour but he wanted to find out who would be prepared to take part.

"You won't mind dancing naked in front of a group of randy men would you" he asked Robin.

"No, it doesn't bother me; how do you feel Pedro?"

"Yeah, I'm easy as you can see"

"How many other dancers do you want to take part?" Robin asked.

"Just you two; I want it to be evocative verging on erotic" Drew laughed.

"Why don't we do a version of the Lover's dance but have more contact with each other" Robin suggested.

Drew thought that a brilliant idea so told Robin to strip off and they'd work something out. They spent the rest of the day working on a routine with a short break in between for a snack at lunchtime. When it came to the final embrace of the two lovers and their passionate kiss, Drew told them to make it last and for Robin to let his hands wander down Pedro's naked body onto his tackle. By the time they'd finished, both had the makings of an erection, which was precisely what Drew had hoped for.

The six week run in London was at an end and had been a sell out much to Drew's delight. The following week they were to start their tour with the first show being in Liverpool. After a two week run there they'd be going to Manchester for two weeks, then onto Leeds for a week, followed by a week in Sheffield. They were then showing in Nottingham for a week before going to Birmingham for two weeks. At the end of this gruelling nine week tour, Robin and Pedro would do the naked show at the private party in Worcester before going home.

Igor and Paulo were left at home to look after the house in their absence. Drew had asked them to live in for the sake of security but Robin wondered what would happen between them whilst they were away. He wasn't aware of either of them having slept together up to now but no doubt they would once they were on their own in the large house and knowing Paulo he would probably get Igor to do a sex marathon again.

Matthew, the same musical director was also touring with them and he'd found two male violinists to join them to make up the small orchestra. To save cost, Drew had told everyone they'd be sharing rooms so it was agreed that Pedro and Robin would share, and Matthew would share with Drew since they were ex boyfriends, although they still frequently had sex together. Drew also didn't want it generally known that he and Robin normally slept together so it all worked out well. With a total of sixteen, it meant eight rooms at each tour venue.

With everything organised, the group made their way to Euston on the Monday morning to do the two and a half hour train journey to Liverpool. Everybody was excited and there was a buzz in the air. Whether they'd be just as excited by the time the demanding nine weeks was over, remained to be seen!

The two weeks in Liverpool were fully booked as were all the other venues. The show was well received and each night they had a standing ovation. Pedro and Robin were also interviewed on a local television show which caused great interest with the others. Pedro was nervous but Robin loved the attention and did most of the talking. In Manchester, which was equally as successful, Robin met up with Jamie. He'd decided not to go professional but instead had joined Len at his dance school as a teacher. Robin had also hoped that Jamie would take him home for the night but his dream was dashed when Jamie announced that he now lived with his boyfriend. Robin went back to the hotel feeling disappointed. He'd liked Jamie and had hoped things might have worked out for them despite his concerns about having a relationship with anyone.

Seeing his sadness, Pedro made love to him having decided he was going to keep on trying to convince Robin that they were right for each other.

Each venue was just as successful and the news of how well each one had gone travelled ahead of them. In Birmingham Robin and Pedro were again interviewed on TV but this time Drew was also asked to attend. During the interview Robin commented that his father disapproved of him being a dancer. The interviewer wanted to know why so he replied "He doesn't think it's a manly pursuit".

"You mean he thinks dancers are all gay" the interviewer replied.

Robin grinned, "Yep, like me". He'd decided he no longer cared whether or not his father found out that he'd admitted on television that he was gay. In fact he rather hoped he did.

Finally the tour was over and it was time for Drew, Robin and Pedro to go to Worcestershire for the naked dance performance. After the last show in Birmingham they'd had a party so there were several sore heads the following morning but Robin and Pedro were not too bad. Having said their farewell to the others they made their way to the host's home which was a large house set in its own grounds a few miles from Worcester. Drew would take them through a rehearsal that afternoon in readiness for their performance in the evening.

They were met at the station in a smart Bentley driven by Howard, who according to Drew was Charles' butler, or whatever such people were called these days. He was in his early forties and seemed a pleasant enough guy. On arrival at the house he showed them the room they were to use. The furniture had been moved to one side and the carpet taken up to leave a beautiful hard floor on which to dance. Drew said it was perfect. At one end there was a Steinway grand piano which Robin drooled over for a few minutes whilst Drew decided where he wanted it.

"How many guests will there be?" Drew asked trying to work out how much space there'd be.

"Only Charles; the other guests are leaving once they've had dinner and then coffee in the lounge. Charles wanted to keep the show to himself so he'll sit on the Regency sofa here to get a good view" Howard grinned, "Although if I may I'd like to watch from the back".

It was different from what Drew had understood but he wasn't bothered having his two stars perform for just one person, especially for the fee they were being paid, so they moved the piano forward leaving an area for Robin and Pedro to dance to one side. Once done, Howard left them to run through their performance. He'd serve a main meal for them at lunchtime since they'd not now be performing until about ten after the guests had gone home. After lunch, Drew walked them round the grounds which were extensive. He and Charles had been lovers in their early twenties so had often visited.

They were sleeping over that night so Howard showed Robin and Pedro their room which overlooked the garden. Drew would be sleeping with Charles.

"See you later guys" Drew grinned. The other two guessed where he was off to.

Finally it was time to perform. Howard had allocated a small room off the hall where they could strip off and wait for their cue that Charles was ready. Drew would be playing the piano but he too would be naked so they planned to gracefully walk in side by side holding a large piece of pink material in front to hide their nakedness. Drew would be in the middle with the other two holding the material stretched out in front of them showing just their naked torsos. They'd move over to the piano where Drew would take his seat whilst hidden and once he'd started playing the other two would slowly move to one side. Drew would grab the material leaving the two dancers naked. They'd rehearsed this several times and got it to work perfectly.

When Howard gave the nod, they made their way into the room where Charles was sitting expectantly. As rehearsed, Drew grabbed the material with one hand and the other two launched into their dance. Charles was just a few feet away so got a good view of everything. He watched intently as Robin and Pedro seductively ran their hands over each other's nakedness, often touching the genitals. Every so often one of the dancers would move up behind Drew and run their hands over his body right down into his crotch as he played. Charles loved it and felt his whole body tense with excitement.

The two danced for almost twenty minutes before the final part where Robin knelt on one knee and bent Pedro backwards over his other knee. They were within touching distance of Charles who leant forward to look closer. As Robin kissed Pedro, he ran his hand down his torso right onto his genitals. He then gently grasped the flaccid cock and slowly massaged. It soon reacted and Robin held it up for Charles to see as they continued to kiss. It was a passionate kiss and their tongues were probing each other as if they were making love on their own. Charles noticed that Robin's cock reacted and was soon standing out semi-erect. He looked over to his friend Drew and saw he too was showing signs of interest as he watched the passionate scene playing out in front of him.

Finally the music came to an end and the two dancers stood up to take their bow. Charles stood applauding loudly as did Howard who'd been standing at the back.

"That was beautiful", he enthused and moved forward. "You two are such beauties" he said and pulled Robin into a close hug and kissed him. As he kissed he dropped a hand to Robin's crotch and grasped his semi hard cock. It reacted and was soon fully erect. He then did the same to Pedro having pulled him into a group hug. "Thank you both so much; you were brilliant". He then gave each of them a smart smack on their naked butts and told them to go upstairs for a well deserved hot bath.

As they walked out, Charles took Drew into his arms and they kissed passionately. As they did so, Drew slowly undressed Charles.

Upstairs, the other two found Howard already preparing a bath. It was enormous and plenty big enough to accommodate three, which Howard said Charles frequently did when he invited young men to join him.

"Does he invite many?" Pedro grinned as he climbed into the bath with Robin.

"Oh yes, he has one or two here at least three times a week; some are regular male escorts and others are young men he picks up on his travels or knows of in the area; they have their bath and then spend the night having sex; he loves his sex" Howard added with a chuckle as he served each of the two lads in the bath a glass of champagne. The warmth of the water round their aching bodies felt good as they lay back sipping their champagne. Howard sat on the edge enjoying the view. Seeing his interest, Robin casually took hold of Pedro's cock and played with it.

Howard had also started a video that was now showing on a screen set into the wall. It seemed the bathroom had everything! As they sat back enjoying themselves, Robin and Pedro watched the porn which showed one guy giving another a good stuffing.

"How long have you been with Charles?" Robin asked with his eyes fixed on the screen in front of them.

"Fifteen years now; Charles and I were lovers and when his father died ten years ago I moved in to take care of the house."

"Did his father know he was gay?" Pedro asked.

"Oh yes, his father wasn't bothered; but his older brother can't accept his brother's sexuality so they've not spoken since their father's funeral; families can be very unkind to each other at times."

"Tell me about it" Robin muttered.

When Howard eventually took their empty glasses from them they decided it was time to get out of the bath. As they did so he wrapped each of them in a large towel and proceeded to dry them off. They grinned at each other as he rubbed between their legs and dried off their stiff cocks. He clearly enjoyed doing this so they let him have his fun.

Once dry, they walked naked along to their bedroom and climbed into bed. They made passionate love and satisfied each other's needs. In the meantime, Drew was giving Charles a good stuffing in his room.

The following morning Howard drove them to the station and they made their way back to London. They used a taxi from the station so on their way, Pedro was dropped off at his bedsit. When they arrived home, Igor and Paulo gave them a warm welcome with lots of hugs and kisses. They'd all missed each other and Robin was pleased to be home. That evening Igor and Paulo cooked them all a beautiful meal for which they received more hugs and kisses from Drew and Robin. Not wanting to send them home immediately, Drew invited them to stay over. He asked Robin to pick a name out of a hat to decide who slept with whom but he'd rigged it so the name Robin pulled out was Igor's.

Igor beamed when he saw his name. He couldn't wait to sleep with Robin. Paulo on the other hand was not so pleased to be sleeping with Drew because he much preferred passionate love making with Robin whom he secretly loved.

Igor and Robin made their way upstairs to the smallest of the bedrooms, although Robin was more than happy to use it since it was four times as large as his room used to be at home. Once stripped off and ready for bed they climbed in and Igor immediately wrapped his arms round the guy he'd wanted to sleep with ever since he'd set eyes on him. Robin was pleasantly surprised at how passionate Igor was and enjoyed their lovemaking. Before they finally settled down for the night they'd each fucked each other and generally had a good time.

Over the next few months both Igor and Paulo spent more time sleeping at the house. Each time Drew would decide who slept with whom and Robin noticed that the times he chose him slowly decreased. Robin was not unhappy with his decision since he'd come to enjoy his sessions of sex with Igor and Paulo so he didn't mind who was chosen for him.

By the time his nineteenth birthday arrived, Igor and Paulo had moved in permanently so had given up their small bedsits a few streets away. They were more than happy to live in since it meant free board and lodging even though they had to pay with their bodies each night. Between them they already looked after the majority of things in the house and garden but they now did most of the cooking and clearing away leaving Drew and Robin to concentrate on new productions. The one that followed Robin's debut had changed slightly in that Drew only employed two extra dancers and took over the role as musical director. It meant they could play in smaller venues so moved the show round London as well as round the country as before. The two young guys he'd selected to join the six company dancers had been chosen for a specific reason. They both played the violin as well as being able to dance, even though their dance skills were somewhat basic.

Robin was given the job of grooming them but their primary role in this show was to play the violin. They were dressed in the same dance shorts as the others so danced simple routines whilst playing their violin or stood doing so beside the piano with Drew. He'd bought everyone a new style of Lycra dance shorts which were very skimpy so showed even more flesh and emphasised their attributes more but the guys all loved them so had no hang-ups. Drew dressed in a tight fitting pair of black leggings that emphasised his body to the full. At the beginning of the show he'd dance onto the stage before taking his place at the piano. The two young violinists followed on before the other dancers appeared. As time went by Robin became the main principal dancer with Pedro taking a lesser role. He knew Robin was vastly better than him so was happy enough. Robin's unrelenting attention to detail and endless practise, almost all day every day unless Drew stopped him, progressed his dancing to heights the others had never seen. He became a box office hit so as soon as his name appeared on the publicity material, the venues became fully booked within the first few days. Drew was over the moon since the money was pouring in.

For Robin's nineteenth birthday, Drew organised a party for him. So as to give Igor and Paulo a rest, he arranged for an outside caterer to provide all the food. Pedro was invited so there were five of them sitting down for a birthday meal. They had champagne before the meal and lots of wine during it so by the time they moved into the living room, Robin was already merry which was unusual for him. Around ten o'clock, a male escort arrived. He first did a strip in front of all of them and once fully naked he made a beeline for Robin. Drew had got everyone to wear glittery Lycra shorts which left little to the imagination. Robin's were a bright pink and others were red, green, blue and bright yellow. The naked drag queen pulled Robin to his feet and divested him of his shorts whilst the others looked on with great delight. He then knelt down in front of Robin and sucked his cock until it was nice and hard.

The escort was big both in terms of his physique and his cock. He threw Robin over his shoulder and took him upstairs into the room now being used by Robin. The others all followed and watched the escort place him face down, handcuff him to the rails at the top of the bed and once booted up, give him a good long hard fuck. The others then left them to it and the escort continued fucking Robin on and off for the rest of the night. By the following morning, Robin was definitely walking round with a contorted look. Fortunately they were still in the stage of rehearsals for the next show!

A few days after the party, Lionel took Robin and his mum out for a celebration meal. As usual Robin's father didn't come or show any acknowledgement that it was his son's birthday. When he and Lionel went to pick her up, Robin made sure he stayed in the car whilst Lionel rang the bell. He needn't have worried because as usual his father was at the pub with his mates drinking himself to death. Robin was shocked at how frail his mum looked, even more so than the last time he'd seen her. She tried to put on a happy face but he could tell she was deeply upset about something. Over the meal she told them that his father had been made redundant. Since he'd been with the company for a long time it was a polite way of getting rid of him since he now turned up for work more often drunk than sober. He was now in the process of drinking away his redundancy money so was in the pub most of the time. When they closed he'd come home and drink there. She was worried what would happen when the money ran out.

After the meal they drove her home and Robin gave her a big hug and a kiss. "Don't worry mum, now that I'm earning good money I can support you." She looked at him and tears poured down her face.

"That fucking bastard doesn't deserve a son like you". With that she climbed out of the car and went inside.

"It's not been a particularly happy birthday celebration for you has it?" Lionel said as they drove back to Lionel's home. Robin shook his head but at least he'd enjoy a night being close by Lionel's side.

As it happened, neither Robin nor his mum need have worried about the financial situation because four weeks later Robin received a phone call to say his father had dropped down dead from acute liver failure. Despite everyone trying to persuade him to go into rehab he'd ignored them, often telling them to "fuck off". It seemed he was deliberately trying to kill himself. In his own mind he felt he'd lost his son and his wife but couldn't accept that he was to blame for that.

Robin spent hours pondering whether or not to attend the funeral but in the end decided to go for his mum's sake. She had nobody else to support her so was very much alone. Lionel drove them to the crematorium since she'd said "in no way was she going to follow the bastard's coffin". They were the only people at the cremation service which was very short. None of the mates he'd spent hours drinking with had bothered to turn up so they were soon returning to the house. Robin had planned to stay that night to be with his mum but once inside the house he froze.

"I'm sorry mum, I can't do this". All the memories of the miserable time he'd had at home with his father beating him to make him into a man and then in later years the rows he'd had with him, came flooding back.

"Its okay son, I fully understand" his mum replied as she took him into her arms and kissed him. She then said that she was going to ask the Council to re-house her into a small one bedroom flat because she too didn't want to live in the house anymore. "Besides, they'll be glad to get their hands on a two bed house for a family in need so it will suit everyone."

Robin said his goodbye hoping that he'd never have to come to the house again. Once outside he asked Lionel to take him to the station so he could go home.

"You're coming with me young man; you need some TLC and that's what I'm going to give you". Robin didn't argue and let Lionel drive him back to his home. Once upstairs, Robin fell into Lionel's arms and sobbed his heart out. Years of tears flooded out, not because of his father's death, but the relief it now gave him. He had bottled it up for so many years that he'd no idea it was all inside him. Lionel just held him and patted his back telling him to get it out of his system. When he finally calmed down, Lionel led him into the bedroom and gently undressed him before putting him to bed.

"Don't leave me" Robin whimpered when he realised Lionel was about to leave the room, "I need to hold you; please."

Lionel looked at him and for a brief moment saw the small child he'd seen all those years ago when Robin's mum had first brought him to his dance studio. He suddenly realised how much he loved this boy who'd now grown into a man but he knew he could never be his lover. That love was still reserved for another he'd loved beyond anything else despite the man concerned breaking his heart. He undressed and slipped into the bed beside the young man. He held his warm naked body up close to his and soothed him until he'd slipped off to sleep.

Although Robin had tried to put his father out of his mind, now he was dead he kept thinking about him and blaming himself for his father's drinking. "Perhaps if I was not gay or wanted to take up dancing he'd have loved me and not turned to drink" he told Lionel in one of his morose emails. He was also concerned about his mum having seen how frail she'd looked at the funeral.

Over the next few weeks he tried to put all these thoughts out of his mind and spent every hour he could in the studio dancing or playing the piano. So much so that Drew frequently had to drag him out and tell him to take a rest. They were due to open their next show in two weeks and Pedro wanted to visit his parents since he'd not been to see them because of work. He suggested to Robin that he join him so as to give him a break. Robin suspected Drew had put him up to it and at first declined but after further persuasion from both of them he gave in and agreed to spend the week away.

They travelled down to Portsmouth by train on the Thursday and Pedro's parents gave Robin a warm welcome. It was very clear they had no problem with their son's sexuality and didn't bother who slept with him under their roof.

Whilst down there Robin noticed a modern dance show being advertised. When he looked further he recognised the name of the person organising and dancing in it. The guy was one of his fellow competitors in the final National Modern Dance Contest in which Robin had won and John had come second. He told Pedro that he must go and see him because they'd been good friends during the contest but had lost contact since then. He now vaguely remembered that John came from these parts and it seemed John had now set up his own school of dance. This was a show being put on by his students with him also taking part.

On the Saturday evening they made their way to the hall and sat through a very enjoyable show. It didn't come up to their standards but even so the dancers were good and Robin particularly liked some of the different things they did so made a note of them to discuss with Drew when they returned home. After the show, Robin made a point of seeking John out. For several minutes the two guys hugged and kissed each other whilst Pedro watched on. John was delighted to see his old friend and wanted to hear all about what he was now doing.

"I've read the reviews of your shows" John said excitedly "and fully intend coming to London to see one".

The three went off for a drink and John told them all about how he'd decided to set up his own school of dance in Portsmouth. "It's doing reasonably well but it is hard going; I'm hoping this concert will provide a good advert for me". Robin and Pedro agreed that it would and that the standard of dance was good. "Not as good as you two I bet".

"Yeah, well, there's nobody as good as this guy" Pedro grinned and leant over to give Robin a peck on the cheek.

"I'm probably asking too much" John then said somewhat hesitantly, "but would you guys be willing to dance in a show I'm doing on Tuesday evening; it's for a charity so for a good cause and I'm hoping it will again be good publicity for my school; if I could splash across the posters that Robin Page was dancing it would boost ticket sales."

Robin considered the request for a moment. He'd been told by Drew to forget about dance whilst he was away but that was impossible because it was always in his head.

"Let me check with my boss just to make sure he's okay with it; I'm sure he will be since it's for charity and we're not being paid."

Robin called Drew and explained the situation. He laughed. "You just can't stop can you, but okay do what you have to do but don't spend hours rehearsing." Robin suggested he and Pedro dance the Lover's dance which they both knew backwards. When he told John he jumped up and kissed both of them. He'd read about this dance in the reviews and couldn't wait to see Robin and Pedro dance it live. So, on the Tuesday evening they made their way back to the hall and met the students who'd be dancing in the main part of the show. John had decided to drop an earlier dance and put Robin and Pedro on in the last slot. This way the audience would have to wait till the end to see the celebrities who'd been well advertised with 'Late News' strips that had been pasted across posters round the town.

Since Pedro's parents had never seen their son dance live, Robin paid for a special disabled taxi to take them to the show and have front row seats so they could see their son. The students on hearing who was joining the show were also excited and looked on Robin and Pedro with awe when they came onto the stage to go through a few warm up routines. They then went backstage to wait till they were on. Fortunately it was only a ninety minute show so there was no interval. When the time came for their dance, John came on stage and announced them. The audience applauded as they took up their places to commence the dance. The pianist had been given the music days before so launched into it. The audience were spellbound as Pedro and then Robin danced. When they came to the end and Robin kissed Pedro in the final embrace, they roared their approval and stamped their feet. Pedro's mum later told them that people all round them were saying they'd never seen such beautiful dancing in all their lives.

When they'd taken their bows there were roars of 'encore' so the pair danced another short dance which they'd planned just in case this happened. This was a fast dance in which they danced together almost throwing each other round the stage. The audience loved it and gave them a standing ovation at the end.

Finally all the dancers took their final bow and when Robin and Pedro came on there were loud cheers. John stepped forward and thanked them for agreeing to appear at such notice and told the audience that if they were in London anytime to be sure to see their new show. "But before you do that" he grinned, "can I ask you all to dig deep into your pockets as you leave." He later told Robin they'd made a record amount of money from the concert and the collection at the door and the charity couldn't thank them enough.

When Robin returned home he told Drew about the new things he'd seen at John's show. Drew made derisory comments about them saying "I'm not going to take notice of what a second rate dancer is doing". Robin was upset since John was certainly no second rate dancer having done so well in the national contest and he was running his own school of dance. It soured their relationship and over the next few months there were several other examples of where Drew didn't or wouldn't take note of Robin's opinions as he had done in the past. During one such argument Robin threw back at Drew "It seems I'm just a cash cow as far as you're concerned". Drew bit back and their relationship fell even further. In fact it did so for a good year or more after this and they never slept together again.

On stage, Robin remained the perfect dancer but off stage he became very irritable and frequently told others what he thought of them if they were not meeting his high standards. Other dancers kept their distance when they could and Robin became a loner. "Perhaps it's me" he said in one of his many emails to Lionel "At times I feel so lonely and yearn for someone to love me; I sometimes wish I'd never entered into a five year contract with Drew. Don't get me wrong, I still appreciate what he's done for me but he should now acknowledge that without me many of his shows would not be as successful as they are." Lionel frequently replied that he'd get through it and everything would turn out well in the end.

The latest show now running involved both Drew and Robin performing on stage together. They worked professionally but neither felt the same personal feelings towards each other off stage. Drew had come up with an idea for them both to play the piano and dance. Whilst one played, the other danced. That person would then take over playing without any pause and the other took over dancing. Although Robin was not keen on the idea at first and didn't think it would work, the audiences loved it so Drew used it in subsequent shows.

Soon after Robin's twentieth birthday he received tragic news. His mum had died of a heart attack. It seemed she'd been suffering for some while but had never told him. He was heartbroken and spent hours on his own just dancing or playing the piano. He hardly spoke to Igor or Paulo who did their best to comfort him but he just wanted to be alone. For several weeks he even slept alone crying himself to sleep every night. On the day of the funeral he met up with Lionel who took him into his arms and held him tight. They'd arranged for the hearse to go to his house so they followed her to the crematorium in the official car. When they got there they were amazed to see the number of people who'd turned out. Most were from her place of work where she was liked immensely. Neighbours and friends also attended and at the service Robin gave a short eulogy saying what a wonderful mum she'd been and that without her support and commitment despite his father's disapproval, he'd have never become a successful dancer. In the local paper the following week there was a piece headed "Top London dancer pays tribute to his mum".

After the funeral, Lionel took him back to his flat. He couldn't face going to his mum's which was now a small one bedroom flat following her move from the house. She'd loved her new flat and Robin was so happy for her but it seemed she was not to enjoy her twilight years there. Lionel insisted on him staying over so that night they lay huddled together in their usual way.

The disagreements with Drew continued but they never completely fell out with each other. In the end Robin stopped making suggestions or commenting on Drew's ideas. When he asked Robin for his opinion, which he did frequently, Robin would just nod and say "looks fine to me".

Soon after Robin had celebrated his twenty first birthday, Drew took on a new dancer to replace one of the four backing dancers who'd decided to give up professional dancing. He was an eighteen year-old called Toby. Drew recognised that he had talent but needed a lot of developing. He asked Robin what he thought of the lad but he just replied "He's okay". Ignoring Robin's lacklustre response, Drew asked Robin to take him under his wing so Toby received one to one tuition from him. Toby couldn't believe his luck and threw himself into it. When he and Robin were alone, Robin did become more alive and Toby progressed in leaps and bounds. Even Drew realised the lad would never make a top dancer but he was solid and reliable which was all he required.

As time went on, Robin noticed that Toby and Pedro had become close friends. Pedro had mainly given up trying to get Robin to return the love he had for him. When he met Toby something inside him was let free and before long they became lovers. Pedro gave up on Robin for good having realised it was a lost cause and decided he and Toby were good for each other. After a while they rented a one bedroom flat and moved in together which meant that Pedro could give up his tiny bedsit he'd used for several years. At the first opportunity he took Toby down to see his parents in Portsmouth and they welcomed him into the family. Toby loved them and they loved him so everything worked out well. Seeing that Pedro now had a lover made Robin even more depressed.

In one of his emails to Lionel he wrote "Do you think I shall ever be happy Lionel? Because I sometimes feel so miserable and I don't think anyone will ever love me. I know I'm difficult but that is because I've never met anyone who really understands me apart from you. Is it because I don't let people come close to me do you think? I used to be so happy but I knew it wouldn't last."

At times Lionel wondered whether he'd done Robin a disservice by introducing him to Drew since he was sure he had something to do with Robin's depression even though he knew he was a workaholic and a hard task master not only on himself but on others too.

Over the next year, Robin became very much the prima donna and was difficult to work with. He frequently refused to work with other performers, both on the stage and with musical directors. Drew knew that Robin was his 'cash cow' so did nothing to curb him because even though he knew he was under contract, Robin could have just walked out and damned the consequences. Besides, he admired his protégé and if the truth be known he was even in love with him in an odd kind of way so he just sat back and when Robin said he wouldn't work with a particular dancer, the guy was removed and if he said a particular pianist was crap then he went too.

In another email to Lionel he'd said "I want to live and be happy, love and be loved, and that isn't happening. I've wished, hoped, worked and dreamed of what has now come true and I'm still not happy; it is so very unsettling. Right now I'm not sure what I want to do"

This was the situation when Robin suddenly noticed Gary watching him from the wings and told him "Come, dance with me".

Robin was pleasantly surprised at how well Gary danced. As he did so, he noticed how graceful he was and how attractive. He had fair hair and light blue eyes which seemed to sparkle. When they stopped, Robin asked "How old are you?"

"Nineteen" Gary replied holding himself up straight as if to emphasise the point. He was only an inch or so shorter than Robin and had a wonderful slim body. He was very much Robin's type and he felt a shiver shoot down his spine.

"You dance well; would you be interested in taking over the dance I was trying to do with that other", he was about to say idiot but decided not to. The lad he'd just balled out was not that bad a dancer but he lacked something that Robin was looking for.

"Yeah, you bet" Gary replied excitedly "but what about".

"Oh don't worry about him" Robin interrupted, "Drew will no doubt find another role for him". He'd noticed that Drew had followed the young lad, after he'd balled him out.

After they'd showered and dressed, Robin asked Gary if he'd like to join him for a meal since it was time to stop rehearsal. Gary jumped at the opportunity for more reasons than one. He'd followed Robin's career for several years and seen everything he'd done in London. He'd also been secretly in love with the guy for that time as well. The show they were now rehearsing was the biggest that Drew had ever put on. It involved over twenty dancers and a full orchestra. Because they needed a large stage they'd were using the Barbican theatre which seated in excess of eleven hundred people and because Robin was now well known, the two week production was already fully booked. Since the normal dance studio was not really large enough, they were undertaking rehearsals in a large hall that Drew had hired but that was only available for three days.

Robin knew he was taking a big risk by changing a dancer at this late stage but he had a feeling that Gary would come up trumps. He also rather fancied working with him but first he needed to tell Drew his decision. He found him in one of the dressing rooms and sitting almost in his lap was the young lad Robin had shouted at earlier. On seeing Robin the lad immediately moved away. "Go and change and we'll talk more later", Drew told the young lad who scampered out of the room as fast as he could. "He's not as bad as you make out you know" Drew grinned although he knew he was wasting his time.

"May be but he's not up to that number so I've asked Gary to dance it with me"

Drew smiled. He knew Gary had been watching Robin intently ever since he'd been hired and he now had a feeling that Robin rather liked him, and not just because of his dancing. "Do you reckon he can learn it in time?"

"With one to one tuition" Robin replied.

"Well, with your one to one tuition my love I'm sure he can" Drew grinned.

"I've invited him to join me for a meal so I won't be home for a meal this evening".

Drew raised his eyebrows. He could read Robin like a book. The problem was that Robin couldn't see himself as others did. "Okay, have fun".

Gary was almost skipping alongside Robin as they walked to a small restaurant nearby. He was so happy that he was at last actually talking to his idol and would be dancing with him rather than just an incidental dancer in the background.

When they'd sat down and chosen their food, Robin looked into Gary's eyes. He really was beautiful. He smiled and Gary smiled back. He had the most beautiful smile which melted Robin's heart.

"You do realise I'm a real bastard to work with don't you" Robin said with a wry grin.

"Yeah, I'd heard" Gary grinned, "but I reckon I can cope with that provided you're fair and only ball me out when I make mistakes or don't do what you want."

Robin smiled; he liked the honesty of the guy. "I am known to give praise where it's deserved".

"I know, I've heard you give it; and to be honest, that guy was hopeless; from what I have seen he's quite a good dancer but he lacks confidence which was why he cocked up with you."

Robin again smiled, "I can see we're going to get on fine". They were flirting with each other and both enjoyed the game.

Over their meal they discussed what Robin was looking for and explained that Gary would dance two dances with him. "It will require a lot of hard work within the next ten days".

"I'm used to hard work so that's not an issue"

Having told him to arrive at the house at nine the following morning he asked Gary to say something about himself. Gary told him that his parents lived in Hampstead, had an older sister and that when he came out his parents and his sister accepted it without any problem. When he announced he wanted to be a dancer they'd supported him all the way, even to the point of buying him a small studio flat in Belsize Park so he could have a place of his own. Robin got the distinct impression that Gary's parents weren't short of a bob or two!

"What does your dad do for a living?"

"Both mum and dad are lawyers and run their own legal business and Leslie, my sister is a design consultant."

Robin smiled to himself. What a difference to his parents.

Gary arrived on the dot of nine the following morning which pleased Robin no end. Like Drew, he hated people who were late. Despite it being a Saturday they spent the whole day going through what Gary had to learn. He was a fast learner and had soon mastered what he had to do. All he now had to do was improve his techniques.

"I always feel that it isn't worth doing unless it is perfect even though I know things are not always perfect" Robin commented during one session. Gary smiled, the more he got to know this guy, the more he loved him but it was early days.

When they'd finished for the day, Gary said he'd be along the following morning since he knew they only had ten days before the final rehearsal. It pleased Robin that Gary was that keen to practice on a Sunday but it also pleased him for other reasons.

"You're looking happy" Drew chuckled once Gary had left. "I take it Gary is working out well". Robin nodded feeling his face go red. "He's a nice guy, you could do worse" Drew added since he recognised the signs of early love.

Robin went upstairs to his room where he'd slept on his own now for at least the past six months. He and Drew had ceased sleeping together and Igor and Paulo were now a couple so Drew no longer shared them around. At times Robin felt so lonely even though he lived with three other guys. He desperately needed someone to love and be loved. He knew that Drew loved him in his odd kind of way but it wasn't the kind of love Robin was seeking. The question was whether Gary was that person.

The following morning Robin was waiting anxiously for Gary to arrive and once again he arrived on the dot. Robin's heart lifted as he opened the front door. Once inside they gently kissed each other but this time it lingered slightly longer than before.

They had another successful morning and Gary was making strides despite having lots to learn. He soon realised that Robin was a perfectionist and he wanted to meet his standard.

"Come on guys, time to stop for lunch" Drew called. Over lunch he looked at the two guys and noted the way they reacted to each other. There was no doubt in his mind that they were both in love. "Why don't you two guys go out this afternoon; go and enjoy yourselves; all work and no play is not good for anyone." Robin looked at him about to argue although the thought of going out with Gary socially made his whole body shiver with excitement. "And that's an order" Drew chuckled before Robin had a chance to say anything. Robin smiled and so did Gary so they both nodded.

"Where would you like to go?" Robin asked once lunch was over.

"Do you know Hampstead? It has a village type feel and we could have a drink if you like." Robin said he'd never been so it was agreed. Once they'd showered and changed out of their dance shorts they made their way. Half an hour later they were walking through Hampstead and Robin loved it. Having wandered in and out of several shops they started to walk towards Belsize Park where Gary lived. On the way they stopped for an afternoon cup of tea and a cream cake. They were like two kids on their first date.

Eventually they reached Gary's studio flat and hovered outside. Neither was sure what to do. Eventually Gary asked if he'd like to see his flat and Robin agreed. As he expected, it was very small but beautifully furnished. Money had clearly been no object when this place was furnished. Robin's mind flashed back to his own home and the difference was like chalk and cheese. They sat for a while but neither made a move to kiss or cuddle or go any further than that. Both seemed to have the same thoughts that they wanted more from this relationship than a quick fuck. There was no doubt to the casual observer that these two guys were in love but neither actually acknowledged the fact or acted upon it.

Eventually Robin said he should be getting back home so they gave each other a simple kiss on the lips and said they'd see each other again the following morning. The plan was that Robin would give Gary one to one tuition each morning for the next week and they'd go to the main dance studio each afternoon to rehearse with the rest of the group since their larger venue was not available that week.

So for the next seven mornings and five afternoons that's what they did. On the Sunday afternoon they again went out but this time they walked in Hyde Park and again stopped for tea and cakes. Everybody noticed the change in Robin. He was once again a happy cheerful guy no longer shouting other dancers out for doing things wrong. "Love is in the air" one of the older dancers chuckled when discussing the change with a group of dancers. Drew was happy for him. At last he'd come through his black patch, at least for the time being; he just hoped it would last.

The final rehearsal took place at the Barbican Theatre on the Tuesday. The two week production was due to open on the Wednesday so everyone was feeling tense but Robin spoke to all the dancers trying to calm their nerves. For some it was their first major performance so it meant a lot. Everyone without exception found that Robin was calm and supportive like he always used to be.

The two week show was a brilliant success. The reviews were also brilliant with headlines like "Robin Page does it again". Pedro and Gary were also mentioned which gave both of them a big boost. After the final show, Gary pulled Robin into his arms and kissed him. This kiss was much more passionate than previously and the hug caused both of their bodies to react. "Thank you so much Robin; I'd never have achieved what I've done without you; I really appreciate it". Robin was overwhelmed with emotion because Gary had worked so hard and deserved every ounce of praise.

"Now we've got two months on the road and have to do it all again" Robin laughed. Drew had booked them to appear in Birmingham, Leeds and Manchester for two weeks at each venue. It would be another gruelling tour with just odd days in between to rest. Since this show had over twenty dancers it was a much larger affair all together.

By the time they returned, Gary and Robin had known each other for almost three months but neither had made any attempt to do more than socialise together even though both had sexual thoughts in their mind. Drew had made odd comments in his usual way but Robin ignored them.

They were now about to embark on rehearsals for their next show and Robin was once again part of the production team with Drew and the musical director. Drew had told Gary that he was welcome to come to the house whenever he wished in order to use the studio and work out with Robin. This he did and they had many enjoyable sessions together. When they were not dancing, Gary would sit and listen to Robin playing the piano. He loved the piano and had wished he'd taken it up at an early age. Instead he'd learnt how to play the guitar so on occasions they'd perform a duet together. It gave Drew ideas for possible things to include in the forthcoming show since from what he heard, Gary was very accomplished.

"Why don't you two have a day out tomorrow" Drew commented over lunch. The pair grinned at each other and agreed what to do. Gary loved the Science Museum and Robin had to admit he'd never been so the following day they spent the morning there. After lunch at the Museum cafe they found themselves making their way back to Gary's flat. Neither had actually suggested it but somehow it just happened. Once there, they looked at each other and grinned.

"I love you Robin" Gary suddenly announced. Robin looked at him slightly shocked at the suddenness although he had the same thoughts.

"I love you too" he eventually managed to say and they fell into each other's arms. Quite what happened after that neither were too sure but before they knew what was happening they were slowly undressing each other. They'd seen each other naked on many occasions when having a shower after rehearsals so the sight of each other's naked body was nothing new but this time it had a new meaning. Once naked they held each other close in a passionate embrace kissing as they did so. Despite Gary being the younger of the two he made the decision that would change their lives. Suddenly the duvet cover had been thrown to one side and they were rolling over each other on the bed. It was all very passionate with no rush to go beyond that. Hands explored each other's excited organ and lips kissed and licked nipples and whatever else they could find to excite the other. There seemed to be an unsaid rule that for the moment this would not evolve into a full blown session of sex but what was clear was they wanted to take things further.

After almost an hour of being in each other's arms they'd sucked each other off to a satisfactory conclusion. "It was the best thing I'd ever experienced" Robin confided to Lionel in one of his regular emails. "At last I'm truly in love with a guy I want to spend the rest of my life with" he added. Lionel replied and said how happy he was for him and to make sure he didn't let Gary slip through his hands. Unbeknown to either of them, Gary had emailed his mum saying "He's the most wonderful guy I've ever met; beautiful, kind and everything I had ever dreamt of in a man; you and dad will love of him I'm sure."

The following weekend, Gary invited Robin to meet his parents over Sunday lunch. Robin had never felt so nervous. He so wanted to impress Gary's parents because there was no doubt in his mind that he loved this beautiful guy and wanted to be part of his life forever.

He needn't have worried because when he met Gary's parents, who insisted on him calling them Jacob and Sarah, they loved him.

"So you're Robin Page the critics are always raving about" Jacob grinned when he took Robin into his arms and hugged him.

After lunch, Gary's sister and her boyfriend came round since they too lived not far away. Having heard about her brother's new beau she couldn't wait to meet him, especially since he was so famous in the dance world.

"Wow, he's beautiful" she whispered to her brother, "It's just as well he bats for the other side otherwise I'd grab him and whisk him away". Her boyfriend teased her and pretended to be upset at her remarks but even he had to agree that Robin was a stunner.

When they could, they made their leave and went back to Gary's flat. Once again it was a naked roll on the bed kissing and cuddling each other before finally sucking each other off. Still no mention or suggestion that things should go beyond that was indicated by either of them. For the moment, both were happy with how far things had gone although both hoped they would progress further in due course.

"I think it's time we sit down and talk about the future" Drew commented to Robin after breakfast one morning. Leaving Igor and Paulo to clear up he took him into the conservatory. "You've got six months left on your five year contract so I'd like to talk about the options available to you".

Robin hadn't really given the matter much thought. He was busy with yet another show and his love life with Gary was still going well.

"Assuming you want to remain in the dancing profession, you've got two options as I see it" Drew continued. "You can move to another dance company if you feel you want to widen your experience and horizons or you can stay with me. My offer would be an open ended contract in which you'd be the principal dancer and be the choreographer for all shows; that would leave me time to concentrate on production matters. I don't want you to make a decision now but I would like an answer within the next couple of months which will give you time to think it over and look at other options."

Robin was stunned. He hadn't expected such an offer, especially at the salary Drew quoted to which would be added the additional sum for west end productions. He was tempted to make his decision there and then but decided not to do so. As always he'd speak to Lionel about it.

"Oh, and one other thing" Drew added with a big wide grin, "I think it's time you and Gary got your own place, don't you?"

"Are you chucking me out?" Robin giggled.

"You know fucking well I'm not; you're welcome to stay here for as long as you like but everyone can see you two are head over heels in love so why not go the next step and live with each other?"

It was a question Robin had asked himself but had never got the courage to raise it with Gary, just in case he said 'no'.

That evening he invited Gary out for a meal. He'd emailed Lionel to get his view on Drew's offer but was itching to give Gary his news.

"I take it you'll accept his offer" Gary grinned. He rather hoped so since Drew had now taken him onto the permanent dance team.

"I think I'd be mad not to; Drew and I get on well on the whole; he's a decent guy and I enjoy working for the company." After a few moments he added "Fuck, choreographer for all shows; I hope to god I can match his standards".

"Don't be daft, of course you can; you do most of it now"

"Yeah, but Drew is always there to guide me when necessary"

"He still will be won't he; it's not like he's not going to be around; besides, you're fucking brilliant with that kind of stuff Robin; you're a natural. I love you so much" Gary suddenly added.

Robin had tears in his eyes. He so loved the guy sitting opposite him and he wanted to jump up and take him into his arms. He would have done had they not been sitting in a restaurant. Instead he reached over and took hold of Gary's hand. To hell with what other diners thought. "There's one other thing I wanted to discuss with you" he said smiling.

Gary looked into his eyes and felt his heart race. He loved Robin's dark brown eyes. Every time he looked into them it caused a lump in his throat.

"Would you be willing to live with me? I was thinking we could buy a place together."

Gary's heart missed a beat. He too had been thinking the same but didn't have the courage to ask Robin. "You bet, I'd love to; I could sell my flat and use that as a deposit and I reckon we could both get a mortgage easily enough on the money we earn." Robin said he too had money in the bank which could go towards the deposit. Since he'd had free board and lodging for the past five years he'd saved a lot and there'd been a few hundred from his mother's estate when she died.

They went back to Gary's flat and looked on the internet. Robin said he wanted to be within easy reach of Drew's house in South Kensington and the main dance studio in Chelsea.

"How about this; a large one bed flat in Elm Park Road which is just behind the Kings Road" Gary asked excitedly. It was one of three flats in a Victorian house conversion. Robin said it sounded perfect so they emailed the agent and said they were interested.

The following morning the agent had called Gary and arranged a viewing. It was currently empty and the owner was looking for a quick sale because he was going abroad. It sounded too good to be true. Gary had also spoken to his dad who'd said he'd buy Gary's studio flat off him and rent it out so it would be a cash sale. As soon as they walked into the flat that evening they fell in love with it. It was on the first floor and everything was perfect. It had a large bedroom and a large sitting room with a small kitchen which was plenty large enough for what they wanted and a good sized bathroom, although that would need a refit. One of Robin's requirements was that there must be room for a piano. Ideally he'd have liked a baby grand but that was out of the question both in terms of money and space but an electronic one like Drew's would be perfect.

"I believe one of the guys who live in the ground floor flat is a concert pianist so you'll be in good company" the agent chuckled.

There was also a smaller flat on the second floor which they later found out was occupied by a ballet dancer. He too was gay and the two guys who owned the ground floor flat were too so it seemed the perfect place. They all had a share of the garden and the agreement was that all flat owners helped out with the upkeep of it. Gary said he loved gardening so that was an added bonus. All they now had to do was get a mortgage but with the high deposit they were both able to put down, the agent said that shouldn't be a problem.

Having had another good look round the flat, they left hardly believing their luck. They couldn't believe they'd found somewhere so easily. Robin went home and told Drew who was equally delighted. He also accepted Drew's offer so champagne was opened and they celebrated Robin's new job and the fact that he and Gary were to live together. That night Robin emailed Lionel to give him the good news. He'd already replied to his earlier email about Drew's offer and he had to agree it would be stupid not to accept it.

"See, I told you all would work out okay in the end. I'm so happy for you my love and wish you and Gary all happiness together in your new home - once you get it."

Within a period of three months the mortgage had come through and the purchase of the flat had taken place. Drew had commenced Robin's new open ended contract with immediate effect so as to satisfy the mortgage company that he was in permanent employment, so it was announced to everyone that Robin was now responsible for choreography for all productions as well as being the principal dancer. It put a lot of work on Robin but he thrived on it. Besides, he now had someone to love and give him moral support when necessary. Leading up to the moving in date they'd purchased furniture they'd need and as soon as they had the keys they'd arranged for a builder to go in and decorate the whole place and convert the bathroom into a wet room and install a new bathroom suite with a large shower area so they could shower together. They decided the kitchen was fine since that had been upgraded not long ago. They also decided to have the whole place re-carpeted.

Finally the day came for them to move in. Drew had organised a party for Robin the evening before to celebrate his twenty third birthday and to wish him and Gary a happy life together. It was all very emotional for Robin since he'd spent the past five years living there and so much had happened within that time. Drew had also invited Gary to stay the night. Finally they went to bed but they still didn't go beyond just kissing, cuddling and sucking each other off. They'd decided to leave the next stage of their love making to when they were in their own home.

The next morning Drew drove them to Gary's studio flat to collect his things. It had been decided the furniture there would remain so his dad could let it out as a furnished flat. Drew hadn't yet seen inside their new flat in Elm Park Road and he loved it. As a moving in present, Drew had given Robin a digital Clavinova Piano from Chappell of Bond Street. He gasped when Drew told him and hugged and kissed him over and over again, which Drew took great delight in. It was a beautiful piano as well as being expensive but Drew knew the company would get the benefit as well so there was method in his madness!

"Wow, this is fucking brilliant" Drew exclaimed once he'd looked from room to room. Just as they were unpacking and getting everything in place, the piano arrived. The two delivery guys unpacked it and carefully placed it where it was to go. Everyone stood back and admired it.

"Are you going to give us a tune Robin?" Gary giggled. Robin grinned at his boyfriend and whilst the two delivery guys plus Drew and Gary looked on he sat down on the leather seated piano stool and launched into a piece of Tchaikovsky. The delivery guys gasped. They certainly hadn't expected someone as young as Robin's tender age to play like that.

"Wow" one of them said, "Are you a concert pianist?"

"Nope, he's a dancer" Drew grinned, "A fucking brilliant dancer and a fucking brilliant pianist". The two guys grinned and took their leave.

Finally Drew left them to finish unpacking which took quite a while because every few minutes they'd embrace and kiss. They then made their first meal together in their new kitchen and had just finished eating it at the oval table they'd purchased especially to fit the front bay window, when there was a knock on the door.

"Hi, I'm Derek and this is Robert; we thought we'd welcome you into your new home"

Having introduced themselves, Gary and Robin invited them in for a drink, especially since the guys had come with a bottle of wine.

"Have you met Tyler from upstairs yet?" Robert asked. The two guys said they hadn't so Derek suggested that Robert pop up and ask him to join them so they could all introduce each other in one go.

"Tyler is lovely; he's a very sweet twenty year old ballet dancer; he's Thai and gay like us" Derek chuckled whilst Robert went upstairs to fetch Tyler.

"Wow, we're both dancers with the DT Modern Dance Company and Robin is the principal dancer and choreographer as well as being a fantastic pianist" Gary grinned, "Oh, and we're gay too" he added.

"Oh how wonderful; guys come and hear this" Derek shrieked just as Robert and Tyler arrived. "These two gorgeous gays are dancers with the DT Modern Dance Company and Robin is the principal dancer, choreographer and a pianist; isn't that just wonderful."

"Wow, five poofs and two pianos" Robert laughed whilst the others introduced themselves to Tyler, who was indeed very cute.

"I've read about you" Tyler gasped "In fact I went to see the production last year when you and another guy played the piano and danced together." Robin explained that the other guy was Drew Taylor who owned the dance company which impressed Tyler even more.

"Well, we wish you guys every happiness in your new home; I'm sure we'll all get on well; I take it you know we all share the garden and its upkeep" Robert said as he held up his glass for a toast. When Gary said he loved gardening Robert was delighted.

"There you are my love, another poof to help you tend your little flowers" Derek laughed "Robert is a set designer and I'm a concert pianist by the way; we're both old poofs as you can see".

"We're not that old" Robert chided him.

"Well, compared to these gorgeous young creatures, fifty does seem old my love" Derek laughed.

Once the wine had been consumed, the other three left. Gary and Robin were tired after their busy day so decided to go to bed early. Besides, they were both keen to christen the new bed!

Once they'd undressed they climbed into bed and hugged each other. "I love you so much" Robin whispered.

"And I love you with all my heart" Gary replied. They then kissed which soon became very passionate and it wasn't long before two erect cocks needed attention. They each sucked one another but this time only to excite each other because they had other plans to satisfy their needs.

"Fuck me" Robin whispered with a pleading tone. Gary was happy to do just that so immediately prepared his cock for that moment he'd been waiting for. Once prepared, he gently lifted Robin's legs over his chest and offered his cock up to the prize. Gently he pushed until he was inside and once there he pushed some more until the whole shaft was snug inside of Robin.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good" he cried as he gently moved in and out. Robin loved it; the feel of his lover inside him was just wonderful and he was so relieved that Gary was a gentle lover and not like Drew, even though he enjoyed sex with him but this was so much more pleasurable. Gary took his time. He wanted to pleasure both himself and the guy he loved with all his heart before reaching that final moment. Eventually he did and his body took over. He thrust back and forth until he could hold back no longer; finally his climax reached its peak.

Once he'd been satisfied he collapsed on top of Robin and they kissed. Some while later, they reversed roles and Robin felt his organ sinking inside of the guy he knew he loved more than anything else. He groaned and moaned with sexual desire as he slowly brought himself to that pinnacle of satisfaction. Finally he too climaxed and shed his seed. Once fully spent, he collapsed on top of Gary and they kissed passionately. "Finally I've found someone to love and be loved" he thought to himself.

The new homeowners rapidly got into their stride. Robin had to get to grips with doing shopping, washing, ironing, cleaning and cooking again but they shared the chores and enjoyed doing them together. The other guys in the house were delightful and everybody helped each other out. Gary also loved helping Robert with the gardening whilst Robin played his beautiful piano. Sometimes Derek would invite him downstairs and they'd play a duet on his grand piano. Life was just perfect. Robin's next production was about to commence so he obtained tickets for the other three to attend. It was the first one in which he'd been totally responsible for the choreography and he was nervous. He'd also had a big input in the musical direction and of course he was the principal dancer with Gary and Pedro supporting him. He wanted it to be a success; in fact it had to be a success to prove to Drew he was worthy of his faith in him.

He needn't have worried, it was a major success and the critics all loved it. One review was headed "Another dazzling performance by the amazing Robin Page, dancer and choreographer". Gary had also invited his parents who enjoyed their son's performance immensely. They were also amazed at Robin's talent. "You were both amazing" his mum exclaimed as she kissed her son and then Robin.

Ten years further on: Robin was sitting in the study of the house he and Gary had purchased just a few months earlier. It was situated a few doors along from the flat they'd first lived in together so they still saw Derek, Robert and Tyler who'd all become close friends. He'd even purchased his own grand piano which now stood proudly in the large living room.

He was reading an email from Lionel which read, "I've decided to retire; I'm tired of teaching little brats of parents who think their little darlings will become dancing stars. I've only ever found one who's done that and who I love dearly, so I can retire happy with that knowledge. I'm therefore planning to sell my school of dance as a going concern but before I do I thought I'd give you first refusal although I doubt you and Gary will wish to leave the bright lights of London since you both seem to have carved out such a successful career. I shall remember you always my love and do keep in touch. I so value our emails back and forth. Love to that gorgeous husband of yours; I'm so glad that things have worked out okay for you."

When Robin had finished reading he wiped a tear away from his eyes. In his reply he said he too would never forget Lionel and all that he'd done for him. He added that Pedro and Toby might be interested in the taking on his school of dance since they were considering giving up professional dancing. He also had some more news to tell him. That very morning Drew had told him and Gary that he was making both of them directors of the DT Modern Dance Company. Robin would be the full time musical director and Gary Head of Dance. They were both to dance their final public performance in five days' time when the current show closed. The only regret Robin had was that his mum wouldn't be there to see her son make his final performance and that she had never met the man of his dreams.

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