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Chapter Sixty-Three
Bren rolled over in bed and looked at the clock. Six o'clock, and he was still awake. Chance would arrive in five yours, and Bren's stomach was tied up in knots. All night long he had played in his mind all of the different scenarios that could possibly go wrong with his brother's visit.
Tom turned over and asked, "Did you sleep any?"
"I don't think so. I saw every hour on the clock."
Tom wrapped a hand across Bren's chest. "Do you think you might be over thinking things here?"
"There's so damned many things that can go wrong. And the blame will fall to me."
Tom scooted closer to his partner. "And there's so many things that can go right today as well. You're seeing your brother for the second time in less than two weeks. That's got to mean something good."
"It blows me away that Chad even considered allowing Chance to come here."
"But he did. Hell, if the Founder's alright with everything, can't you at least try to be?"
Bren's lips gave just a hint of a smile. He traced a finger along the side of Tom's cheek. "My heart tells me it's all good, but my brain is trying to convince me otherwise."
"There's one thing you should remember. Your brother lived in the dorm when he went to college. Do you think that he spent four years living there and never saw a naked body? If he accidently sees one here, won't he think it's just the norm of things? Besides, Chad has promised to have all students in the gym before your brother arrives."
A smiled definitely appeared on Bren's face this time. "You're so good to me."
Tom's hand was resting on Bren's furry belly. He began sliding it slowly down and landed in Bren's black bush. He ran his fingers through the curls like they were the teeth on a comb. "How about you be good to me? We're both awake with a little time to mess around."
Bren laughed. "'Mess around'? Is that what we call having sex now?"
Tom picked up his partner's soft dick and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Yeah, we can add it to jack, jerk, stroke, suck, fuck, rub...shall I go on?"
Bren rolled over so that he could face Tom. He felt his cock coming to life between the man's fingers. He pulled Tom close, and the two shared a kiss. He felt the fingers leave his cock, and suddenly two hands were resting in the middle of his back. He pushed harder into Tom's body and felt the man's dick pointing up and touching his own rigid shaft. "If we mess around, just what do you have in mind?"
Tom pushed Bren on his back and placed a fist around the man's thick spear. "I want to get this ready to slide in my ass."
He felt one of Tom's hands tugging his furry ball sac and the other one slowly stroking his dick. Bren sighed. Tom's touch always excited him. "I love you, Babe."
Tom crawled between his legs and scooted his body up until his forehead touched the man's chin. He gave it a rub and looked up and grinned. "Ditto."
Bren smiled. "Ditto back at you."
Tom kissed him, and their tongues fought as if they were two swords in battle. Bren could feel both of their hearts beginning to race. His beat even faster when he felt Tom planting kisses on his body. Tom began making a wet trail though Bren's chest hair, and when he reached his partner's belly button, he dipped in the middle and left a pool of spit in the crevice. Then he slowly kissed his way up so that he could play with Bren's nipples. He pinched one between his thumb and forefinger. It was hard and standing up through the black hair that circled it. "You must like messing around. Both your nips are hard as nails."
Bren wrapped his legs around his partner's lower body. "You do know how to push my buttons."
"In a good way, I hope."
"Definitely." Bren brought Tom's head to his chest. "Continue messing around, please."
Tom worked his way through the furry black hair on Bren's chest. When he reached the man's mass of pubes, he stopped moving and planted a kiss in the middle of the wiry curls. Then he licked his way to the base of Bren's dick. When he reached it, he slowly ran his tongue up the hard shaft until the head of Bren's dick was pressed against his lips. A thick glob of pre cum covered the tip, and Tom hungrily sucked the slippery substance into his mouth. The taste created a need for something more. He had to have Bren's dick in his mouth. He opened his lips wide enough to allow the thick mushroom head to slide inside easily.
Bren moaned when he felt his lover's mouth begin moving slowly downward, and when he felt Tom's nose buried in the middle of his pubes, he felt his cock feed more pre cum to the man.
Tom felt the added goo and moaned, and Bren knew that his lover appreciated the taste the pre cum gave his tongue. Tom spent several minutes alternating between Bren's cock and his heavy balls. He could feel a load of cum building up in his lover's balls. His attention caused Bren to leak still more pre cum, and between that and Tom's mouth, Bren's cock was well lubricated.
Tom finally pulled away and reached for the lube sitting on the table beside the bed. He handed the bottle to Bren. "Grease your hairy pole, Babe."
Bren took the bottle and began covering his dick heavily with the slippery gel. He was surprised to see Tom roll over on his side. His furry backside was suddenly facing Bren. "Is this more messing around?"
Tom wiggled his ass and pulled his hairy cheeks apart. "Fuck me this way, Babe. I want to feel your hairy body against my back and your bush scratching my ass."
"I like your way of thinking." Bren gave the bottle a toss and lay with his body close to his partner. He pushed Tom's hands away and allowed his slippery dick to slide along the man's ass crack. He made several driving thrusts through the trail of brown hair and enjoyed the tickling the curls gave his cock.
Tom reached back once more and pulled his cheeks apart. "Feed me your hairy snake. I need to feel him inside me."
Bren leaned in and kissed the back of Tom's neck. When he pressed the head of his cock against the man's asshole, he felt Tom's body shake.
"Everything okay?"
Tom groaned. "God, yes. Or it will be once you're inside my ass."
Bren pushed just the head inside Tom's hole. He paused to enjoy the moment. Fucking in this position was definitely a different feeling for his dick. He suddenly gasped when Tom pushed back, because the movement sucked his cock all the way in. Slippery ass walls sucked greedily and pulled the shaft deeper. He was suddenly balls deep inside the man and he realized he could be happy to spend the rest of his life inside Tom's wet slippery ass.
Tom pushed into Bren's furry bush and moaned. "Feeling your cock hair just sent a glob of pre cum over the edge of my dickhead."
Bren wrapped his arms around Tom and hugged the man close. His cock was suddenly slammed against the man's prostate, and Bren began pushing in and sliding out very slow. He enjoyed the feeling Tom's ass was giving his dick. He continued the pace for a good minute, and each time he bottomed out, both he and Tom groaned. Bren could tell that Tom was enjoying it just as much as he was, and the realization made him happy. It wasn't long before Bren wanted, no, needed more. He brought his arms back and placed them on both sides of Tom's ass. He pulled the man against him and began fucking his ass hard. The deeper he drove, the harder his heavy nut sac slammed into Tom's body. He felt the familiar tingle beginning in his nuts, and he realized he was close to spraying the walls of Tom's ass with his thick man cream.
"Getting close, Babe," he warned.
"Fuck, yeah. Fill my ass with your spunk." The thought of his lover shooting hot cum in his ass made Tom shiver.
Bam! In! Out! Bam! Bam! In! Out! In! The final plunge sent Bren over the edge.
"Goddamn!" Bren's body shook. "Shit! Fuck! Fuck!" Bren felt the first jet of cum fire up Tom's ass. Two. Three. Four. Five. He collapsed and allowed his body to go limp against Tom's backside.
The room was silent for a moment, and then Tom said, "You fucking needed that, I can tell."
Bren's cock was still hard as it remained in the flood of cum he had just shot into the man's ass. "I think you're right. You knew exactly what I needed."
Bren pulled his lover close and ran his arms around Tom's body. Once they were touching the man's hairy chest, he moved down in search of Tom's cock. He found the head wet and the hard shaft slick with pre cum. Bren ran his fingers down until his fingers were pressed in the thick brown hair at the base. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft and felt how easy it was to jack the man.
"Would you like to slip this inside me?" Bren asked and stopped stroking.
"I would, but that would mean you would have to pull out."
Bren made two decisions. One, he definitely wanted Tom's cock in his ass, and second, he wanted to try something different.
"What are you doing?" Tom asked when he felt Bren's dick retreating.
"Wait and see."
Bren's dick slipped out of Tom's cum-filled ass and some of the spunk came with it. Bren scooted his body down until his face was looking right at his partner's cum smeared entrance. Bits of his spunk clutched greedily to the thick ring of hair that circled it. He pushed a finger against the slippery surface and traced through the matted hair.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Tom wasn't exactly sure what Bren had in mind.
"I told you to wait and see."
Bren stuck his tongue out and began cleaning the area. When his lips touched the outside of Tom's hole, the man jumped.
"What the fuck!"
Bren raise his head. "Don't worry, I think you're going to enjoy this."
Bren placed his lips to the man's ass once more and began sucking. He sucked the cum inside his mouth. He continued sucking until nothing more came out. Then he raised up and used his hands to motion for Tom to turn over on his back.
When Tom rolled over, his leaking dick was pointing up, standing proudly out through his wiry pubes. Bren eyed the swollen shaft and lowered his head until his lips were pressed against the tip of Tom's cock. Winking at Tom, he opened his mouth and took the entire length of the man's dick inside. He wasted no time letting his nose rest in Tom's dense cock hair.
"Oh. My. Fuck!" Tom couldn't seem to spit his words out in any form of order.
Bren slid his mouth up and down the man's dick several times and pulled off. He grinned, and a drop of his cum formed in one corner of his mouth. "How about fucking me with my spunk for lube. Or, I can just suck you off."
"Get on your fucking back!" Tom was suddenly sitting up on the bed.
Bren fell to the bed and spread his legs wide enough to give Tom room to crawl between them. He felt the bed move as the love of his life got in position to fuck him. He raised his head so he could watch Tom work his cum-covered cock inside him. Bren had shot a big load just minutes ago and had covered Tom's dick with most of it. He watched now as his lover worked his cum-smeared shaft inside him. His body shook when he felt the man's hairy balls slap against him.
"Oh, Tom. You feel so goddamned good. Your dick feels thicker than normal. So fucking good." The last words came out in a whisper.
"I think I am thicker," Tom said as he began fucking. "You've made me so horny, Babe!"
Tom was so excited that he realized he wasn't going to last very long. "Sorry, but I don't think I'm going to last. Your asshole feels so good to my dick."
Tom was right. A dozen or so thrusts later, and Bren felt the man's cock shake. He decided to help Tom out. He forced the muscles in his ass to clamp down hard on Tom's dick.
"Shit!" Tom cried out. "Fuck! Fuck!"
Bren felt the first rope of cum erupt into his ass, quickly followed by several more blasts. Tom's cock continued firing cum, and Bren wondered if the man's balls were ever going to empty.
When the last spurt lazily left his cock, Tom fell against Bren's sweaty chest. His body heaved as he tried to get his breathing under control. His cock, now surrounded by both his and Bren's cum, remained buried in Bren's ass. He was content to remain where both he and his dick were.
A few minutes had passed when Bren slowly ran his fingers through Tom's hair. He smiled at the man that made his life complete. "You are something else, Tom Varney. I love you so much."
Tom smiled back. "Are you telling me that you feel better?"
"Much better." Bren kissed him.
They remained in the same positon, and Bren found his eyes getting heavy. He fell asleep without realizing it. Tom relaxed as well, and was very happy to remain with his cock buried inside his lover's cum-filled hole.
Time passed and suddenly Bren's eyes popped open. Something had caused him to wake up. "What happened?" he asked, half to himself.
Still resting on Bren's body, a laugh came from Tom. "My dick just slid out of your ass."
Bren realized that the empty feeling in his ass was the reason for him waking up. He looked over at the alarm clock. It was eight o'clock. "We'd better get up. We just have time to shower and get over to the cafeteria in time to have breakfast."
"Do we need a shower?"
Bren pushed him off and sat up. "This room reeks of cum. I'm sure most of the scent comes from our bodies, but I'm sure there's quite a bit of it on the sheets as well."
They jumped out of bed, and sure enough, there were cum spots in several places. They stripped the bed, tossed the sheets in the closet and covered the bed in fresh ones. Then they hit the shower, anxious to get on with their morning.
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Dressed in blue jeans and polo shirts, Bren and Tom were sitting on the sofa when a knock sounded on the door. When Bren answered it, he found Paul Williams, one of the Community bank employees, standing before him. The man was holding two foiled covered trays, and his body was covered by one of the Community's white robes. He invited Paul to come inside the apartment.
Paul looked at Bren, and then his eyes turned to Tom. "My God. I think this is the first time that I've seen either one of you in this condition." He shook his head in disbelief.
"Let me help you." Bren took the trays from the man and sat them on the kitchen counter.
"I suppose you've heard we have company coming for lunch," Tom said getting off the sofa. "The things we do for family." He grinned and said, "Open that damned robe and give me a hug."
Paul undid the tie on his robe and let it part across his body. Bren and Tom looked at the blond fur on the man's chest and belly, and both of them felt their dick jerk inside their blue jeans.
Tom hugged the man first. He rubbed his body against Paul's bare skin. How different it felt not feeling the man's body fur actually touching him. "Damn, I hate clothes," he said pulling back.
Bren hugged Paul and echoed his partner's words. "It feels odd, doesn't it?"
Paul pulled his robe together and retied it. "Chad was in the post office one day last week. He mentioned the fact that the weather is getting warm enough to discard the damned things. Hopefully the next time I see you, they'll be put away for several months."
Just before Paul left, Bren saw the man's cock stretching behind his robe. He pushed his hand through the opening and felt Paul's growing dick. "If only we had time to take care of this, but, sorrowfully, I don't think we will. My brother will be here soon."
When Bren removed his hand, Tom did his own search. His fingers played in Paul's thick blond pubes, and the palm of his hand touched the guy's cockhead. Pre cum was already forming there. He stroked, and Paul sighed.
"You two are so fucking hot. I'm going to have to jack off when I get back to the cafeteria."
After Paul had gone, Tom said, "Don't you think it would be best if I gave you and Chance some time to talk in private? I can go look Paul up. I'm sure that he'd appreciate me giving him a hand."
"Not up for discussion," Bren said just as his phone rang. The security guard was calling to let him know that his brother had arrived at the gate.
"It's going to be alright," Tom said as Bren opened the apartment door.
Bren gave his partner a nod and left the building. He walked to the parking lot where staff employees left their cars. When he crawled inside his vehicle, he placed the key in the ignition, but instead of starting the engine, he just sat in silence with his hands on the wheel. He was beginning to feel his doubts returning. He finally shook his head and turned the key. The motor came to life, and Bren drove out of the parking lot. When he arrived at the gate, he saw his brother's car. Chance had pulled over to the side and parked his car. Chance was sitting behind the wheel.
Bren stepped out his car and watched his brother get out of his vehicle and walk toward him. The guard opened the gate, and the two brothers greeted each other. They shared an awkward hug and Bren thanked the guard. The two brothers got into Bren's vehicle, and Bren turned his car back in the direction of the Community.
When Bren pulled back into the staff parking lot, his brother commented on the buildings standing on both sides of the road. "What's inside those buildings?" Chance asked.
Bren started with the administration building and then identified the rest of the buildings, explaining what took place in each one.
"Sort of like a small town," Chance commented.
"Exactly. Everything is here that we need. We go to the mall in town a few times a year to get the things we can't buy here."
Bren led the way to the dormitory, and when they stepped inside, he made a quick look around to make sure that Chance wouldn't see a naked body walking down one of the hallways. He was relieved when he saw the hallways empty.
"This way," he said walking toward his apartment door.
Bren opened the door and stepped inside. His brother entered right behind him.
Tom was sitting on the sofa. He stood to his feet, and with a smile, greeted them. He held his hand out to Chance. "I'm Tom, and I'm very glad to meet you, Chance."
Chance returned the handshake and said, "Pleased to meet you."
Chance removed the light jacket he was wearing, and Bren laid it on the bed. When he returned, he said, "Have a seat, Chance." He pointed to the oversized chair in the corner of the room. He joined Tom on the sofa.
Chance looked around the apartment. "Nice."
"We love living here," Bren replied.
Chance looked at Tom. "Do you live here as well?"
"I do." Tom didn't tell Chance that up until recently, he had lived in his own apartment down the hall.
"I see."
"Did you have any trouble finding us?" Bren asked.
"No. Your directions were good."
Silence settled in the room, and Bren felt the doubts returning. He looked at Tom and then across the room at his brother.
Tom smiled and said, "I think we should eat before the food gets cold."
Bren and Tom stood to their feet, and Chance followed their lead. "Smells good. Did you cook it, Bren? I know that when you lived at home you enjoyed being in the kitchen."
"Actually I didn't. Our cafeteria has really great food, and we eat our meals there. However, today, our administrator had food delivered here."
"That was considerate."
Chance pulled one of chairs out and sat down at the table. Bren and Tom brought the large aluminum tray to the table. It contained a delicious looking pot roast surrounded by carrots, potatoes and peas.
"Dig in," Bren invited.
Conversation around the table continued in the same stilted form. Chance did, however, praise the food. "Very good," he commented.
The smaller tray contained apple cobbler, and Bren brought it to the table and dished up a nice sized helping for each of them.
"Is the food always this good?" Chance asked taking the dish of pie from his brother.
The question surprised Bren. Well, not the question really. What amazed him was that it was the most words Chance had said at one time since arriving.
"It is. As I said earlier, the food is good."
"Doesn't taste like most cafeteria food," Chance praised. "It's much better than any cafeteria food I've ever eaten."
"It's still warm," Tom said taking a bite.
When the meal was over, Tom told Bren to take his brother back into the living room. "I'll clean up here."
Chance reclaimed the chair, and Bren took a seat on one end of the sofa. Chance looked in Tom's direction, and then his eyes settled on Bren. "So, the two of you are – together?"
"We are," Bren answered. "I told you that we were when we met at the restaurant."
Tom returned to the living room and plopped down beside Bren. "Chance, I love your brother. He makes me happy."
Bren reached over and placed a hand on Tom's jean-covered thigh. "And I love Tom."
Chance said, "So, Tom, I understand that you teach as well."
"I do," Tom answered with a nod. "I teach eleventh graders."
Chance appeared to be digesting Tom's words. "Are the subjects the same as any normal high school's curriculum?"
"They are." Tom thought about the course they had taught at the beginning of the year concerning massage. He smiled inwardly thinking that Chance would probably shit his pants if he knew about that particular course.
Bren studied his brother. "Chance, life goes on here like it does anywhere else. Tom and I teach students. There's supermarket here to buy food if we need anything different than what the cafeteria provides. We have a gym where we can work out and a nice pool to swim. We have everything in the Community that any town can offer. Other than the mall that I mentioned earlier. We shop for special occasions there, such as birthdays and Christmas."
Bren was startled when he heard a knock on the door. He couldn't seem to make his legs move. He remained seated on the sofa and looked at Tom.
"Sounds like we have company." Tom went to answer the door. When he opened it, he discovered Chad standing in front of him. The Founder looked very attractive. He was dressed in a dark blue suit. The shirt under the jacket was a lighter blue, and a red tie made up the ensemble of Chad's wearing apparel. Tom invited the Founder to come inside.
Bren was so relieved to see that the visitor was Chad. His heart returned to its normal rhythm immediately. He stood to his feet and greeted the Founder. He introduced Chad to his brother.
A charming smile appeared on Chad's face, and he extended his hand toward Chance. "I'm very happy to meet you, Chance. We're very proud of your brother. He does an awesome job teaching our students. As does Tom," he added.
Bren watched as his brother returned the handshake, and was surprised when a smile appeared on Chance's face.
"Thank you, sir," Chance told the Founder. "I appreciate hearing that."
"How was the food?" Chad asked Bren. "Good, I hope."
"It was delicious."
When Bren pulled a dining chair away from table, the Founder said, "Don't bother, Bren. I know you guys want to visit, and I have some things I need to do this afternoon." He looked at Chance again and said, "I just wanted to meet the man that was responsible for the great teacher that Bren has become."
"I've told Chad that you moved back home with me after Mom and Dad's accident."
"Bren has told me how grateful he was to have you in his life," Chad said.
Bren saw a different look appear on his brother's face, but as hard as he tried, Bren couldn't read it.
"I was glad that I could be there for Bren," Chance said. His eyes settled on his brother's face.
Sensing he might be interrupting something important, Chad shook Chance's hand again and left the apartment.
Bren was both surprised and grateful when the Founder left without asking for hugs. Chad was very understanding of his situation, and Bren made a mental note to thank him the next time he saw the man.
"Your administrator seems like a very nice man," Chance commented after the door had closed behind Chad.
"There are several staff members, and they are all as nice as Chad," Tom explained.
"Chad is one of most caring human beings that I have ever known," Bren added.
Chance asked if Bren enjoyed teaching senior boys.
"I actually do." Thinking of Cole, he said, "One or two can be a smart ass now and then, but most of the time, they're all good boys. Next week we'll begin review classes, and they'll go on for the next two weeks. Final tests will be given the week after that."
"And you were telling me at the restaurant that college courses were going to be offered to these boys?"
"That's right." For the first time since Chance's arrival, Bren felt himself relaxing.
"I didn't think you were certified to teach higher education, Bren. Are you certified, Tom?"
"Neither one of us can teach college leveled courses," Bren replied, and Tom shook his head. "Chad has hired a college professor to teach those students. He's arriving here sometime this summer."
"Appears to me that your administrator it good at working things out."
Both Bren and Tom agreed, and Bren added, "Chad is a very good man. He lost both his parents in an accident the way we did, Chance. Evidently they were very rich, and when they died, Chad came into quite a large inheritance. While he was in medical school he became good friends with another medical student. Together, the two of them came up with the idea of establishing a place for boys that, for whatever reason, could not live in their home environment."
"I hope these boys realize just how lucky they are."
"They do." Jon, Ben and Sawyer come to his mind, and Bren adds, "A few have had problems adjusting, but luckily, things have worked out for them as well."
Another hour passed and Chance stood to his feet. "I should be going. I'm sure you that you guys have plenty of things to do, especially with the school year coming to an end."
Bren and Tom moved off the sofa, and Tom said, "Chance, I'm so glad to finally meet you. Bren talks often about you and your time growing up together."
After a little bit of hesitance, Chance extended a hand in Tom's direction. "I'm glad to meet you, Tom. I really happy that you're the reason for my brother's happiness."
"I am happy," Bren said returning with his brother's jacket. "I've really missed you." He helped Chance with his coat and gave him a hug.
"I've missed you, too, Buddy," Chance said.
The name "Buddy" brought tears to Bren's eyes. "Buddy" was the name his brother had called him while they were growing up. "Can we do this again, Chance?"
"I'd would like that very much. Good bye, Tom."
"Again, so nice meeting you, Chance."
"Be back in a bit," Bren told Tom and followed his brother out the door.
When he returned a short time later, he discovered Tom sitting naked on the sofa.
Tom jumped up to meet him. "Let's get those damned clothes off, Babe."
Bren hurried into the bedroom, and it wasn't long until he was standing naked beside Tom. "Now what?"
Tom ran his fingers through the thick curly black hair on his partner's chest. Bren saw Tom's dick chubbing up. "Now what?" he asked.
Tom's cock was hard, and he gave it a couple of tugs. "Goddamn fucking, that's what's next."
Bren grinned. "Are we going to mess around?"
"Get on the bed."
Once Bren was on the bed on his back, Tom pushed his lover's legs apart and placed a finger against Bren's asshole. Then he worked his finger inside. He finger fucked Bren for a few seconds and then pulled it out. He touched it to the tip of his dick and said, "This is going to slide in – "he touched Bren's furry ass again, "here."
Removing his finger once more, Tom gave his cock a shake. "Get ready for the ride of your life, Babe." He reached for the lube and greased his fuck stick heavily with the slippery gel.
Bren smiled and spread his legs even wider. "I promise to hang on tight."
Tom placed the end of his dick against Bren's furry entrance. He took a deep breath and pushed all the way inside.
"Fuck," Bren moaned.
"That's exactly what I plan on doing."
Tom's cock went immediately for Bren's love nut, and he abused it over and over for several minutes. "Ass feels so fucking good," he moaned.
The action Bren was receiving in his ass caused him to produce a large amount of pre cum. Tom fucked his ass, and Bren jacked his leaking cock. Tom shoved in. Bren's fist slammed down. Tom pulled back. Bren's fist went up.
Tom watched each time his dick bottomed out inside his lover's ass. He loved watching his brown pubes grind against the man's skin. He slammed harder into Bren's wet slippery tunnel.
Bren loved the feeling of Tom's bush against his ass. He could feel the man's hairy balls slamming him each time Tom bottomed out. He felt his balls beginning to tingle.
"Getting close," he warned.
"Me, too."
The harder Tom pounded, the faster Bren jacked. He felt Tom's dick shake inside him. The feeling threw him over the cliff. His cock shuddered between his fingers, and thick cum began erupting out onto his hairy chest.
"Shit!" The first shot of cum fired deep inside Bren's ass. More jets followed, spraying the walls heavily with Tom's creamy man juice.
"Fuck," Tom sighed. He leaned down and kissed Bren lightly on the lips. "I love you."
Bren ran a finger through the cum-splatted hair on his chest. "Love you, too. Or should I just say `ditto'?"
Bren flipped his body, and suddenly Tom was laying beneath him. The movement caused Tom's cock to retreat a little. Then with a slurping sound, it slipped the rest of the way out of Bren's juicy hole.
"My balls are covered in your cum," Tom laughed. "I can feel it running everywhere."
Bren rested his sticky chest hair on Tom's furry front. He kissed Tom. "You don't really mind, do you?"
Tom wrapped his legs around Bren's back. "Babe, I never mind anything you want to do to me. I love everything about you. Especially your hairy ass." He ran a finger along Bren's furry ass crack.
"Yeah, you say that now. You just shot cum up my ass." Bren rolled his body off Tom and laid on the bed. He placed a leg over Tom's leg.
Tom picked up Bren's hand and intertwined his fingers with his partner's. "Are you happy with the way Chance's visit turned out?"
Bren nodded. "You were right. I was over thinking everything."
Tom twitched his eyebrows. "Did I hear you say that I was right? Imagine that."
"Hush, you." Bren sat up on the bed. "Let's hit the shower. We've already changed sheets once today."
As they headed into the bathroom, Tom asked, "Are we going to eat dinner? My lunch has left me."
Bren adjusted the water temperature and pulled Tom into the stall. "That depends on how much time you spend cleaning up."
"I'm covered in cum."
Bren laughed. "Then you might miss dinner."