Scott and Andrew, two years on. ___________________________________________________________________
"IF YOU THINK I AM GOING TO PUT UP WITH THAT, YOU ARE VERY MUCH MISTAKEN! I will NOT share you with anyone, I would rather finish my life than share you with anyone else. WHY have you done this? We have just joined in love and you now bring THIS up? If you love him more than me, then just go to him and I will go home when the ship docks, at least there I have my family who will not fuck me up!"
"This is a load of shite Andrew, can I change channels?" Scott looked down at Andrew and smiled, leaned over and kissed him. Andrew was fast asleep. Scott got up on his left elbow and looked down on his life, his love, his future and just about every thing that was the centre of his whole being.
Safe in the knowledge that he could say anything he wanted as Andrew slept, Scott stroked and gently kissed Andrew's body and at the same time spoke to him. "I hope you know just how much I am in love with you Andrew? Mum told me it was possible to fall in love at first sight, she and dad did. All she told me was to wait and see how things went between us. My love it was worth the wait and now we are getting married soon! FUCK! I love you so much!" Scott found the remote and turned the tv off and snuggled into Andrew.
"Thanks sweetheart, your right that was a crap film!" Andrew should have thought about that really because the beating that followed was a product of Scott's fitness programme and he was now well ahead of Andrew in terms of strength and also because Scott had been trained in some really evil shit regarding self defense. Scott did not give him a chance and wrapped Andrew up like a kipper, which when you think about it, why was it Andrew who fucked the brains out of Scott when, according to tradition, the victor gets the spoils? Ah well never mind, they could not be more happy and became even more so during a rather long shower, which apparently we are not invited to witness. Miserable buggers!
They were well into the Mediterranean and all though it was more like holiday time there was also quite a lot of work to do on the two Bells. They in fact were completed before they had left the Suez Canal and now Neil and Andrew were working on securing them to the forecastle (foc'sle) and also constructing a storm cover which could also be locked up during times in harbour. Andrew began flying practice and despite the fact everyone was trying hard to put him off he managed extremely well. He would fly using the RIB as a target, fly at it just above the water line and pull up just as it looked like he would smash into it. Jan demanded danger money. "Well done love, we will get cameras for both Bells when we get back home and that will be even better." Neil and Andrew also fitted a screamer to both of them and devised a means of releasing two stun grenades which would be in the cockpit and burst on impact. They now had two other means of protecting the Jean.
Each bridge watch only numbered two now and of course partners were on together. That included Scott now as he normally would not take a watch. He would sit in his seat with Andrew in front leaning against him. Scott would wrap his arms around Andrew and there they would stay for half of the watch and then swop places. Of course the normal work of sailing was on going, but even that was relaxed and often all the crew, less the two on watch, would be on the flight deck enjoying a sun bathe, talking, reading, listening to music and just about all of them cuddled into their partners and very often one would kiss the other and it all looked very sweet. It also looked wonderful to see all the guys just in swim gear and their lovely bodies that were in such great shape largely because of Gerry's work with them.
"You fucking lot look like a bunch of porn stars on location!" Jan announced over the intercom." Which one of you is the director?" They all raised their arms. "Which one of you wants to direct Paula and me?" They all put their arms down. Jan, knowing that would be the response, turned on the stern cannons and soaked the lot of them! Now wet through they all went to the bridge and gave her a cuddle. Paula thought it was hilarious, then they all gave her one as well!
Scott and Andrew were having a few hours off and were laying in the bunk cuddled up and just enjoying a quiet time being naked and playing with one another when all of a sudden Andrew squeezed Scott's cock so hard he yelled out in pain. "What the fuck was that about? You have just fucked up our honey moon you dick head!" Scott shoved the cover off and looked at his cock to see if it had been damaged. Even though it still seemed in one piece he looked at Andrew as though he was about to kill him. Andrew had jumped out of bed. "RINGS! We don't have rings!" "Oh fuck! OH FUCK!" Possible cock damage now fogotten they both scrammbled to the computer and got on line. An hour later they where back in the bunk with Scott demanding a blow job, "just to make sure it still works."
William and Scott talked a lot on the phone and by video link. Scott was more or less being told his and Andrew's wedding plans and to be honest they were both more than happy about them. "Andrew's family and I are sending you two on a two week honeymoon, but we are not saying where. Thomas will take you to the London flat when you two want to leave here and you will find all the details about where you are going, a car will be at the flat at 10am on Sunday to take you to Heathrow." That was that then! They had a bit of fun trying to guess, but were ever it was going to be, all they wanted is to be on their own and live every minute of it. For what it's worth Scott though they were going on an African safari and Andrew guessed two weeks at the Waldorf Astoria New York. Yea right!
Andrew's family would be at the harbour in Southampton to meet them and they would all go back to the house by coach. "I have sorted out everything boys, with a bit of help of course and we are all ready. I just cant wait to see you both and meet the crew again. God I cant wait!" They then talked about the press. "Scott they are crawling up my backside to interview you. What do you think?" Scott had already thought this through. "I will give a press conference on Thursday and that will be that. We have got more important things to think about. Can you arrange something in Winchester dad, say for midday?" Scott was determined not to let them take over his and Andrew's time. "There are quite a few that what exclusives and there is a lot of offers being quoted Scott." Scott insisted the media would get no more than what he had said and left it at that.
By the time they had sailed into Southampton the whole ship had been secured and cleaned. Scott took the Jean Peterson to their mooring and gave his last order. "Finish with engines." The ship fell quiet, Scott picked up the mike. "Welcome home everyone and thank you." The gang was put over the side and William was helped on board followed by Andrew's family. There was one hell of a lot of happy people as they greeted one another and introductions to the crew. There was a buffet and drinks in the saloon and it was not long before the party was well on it's way. Andrew lost his two brothers as they were all over the ship and had dragged Marcell and Jon along with them. Janice took Andrew off to his and Scott's cabin,"just to see where you boys became men!" Walter and Loran, Andrew's sister, was shown around by Paul and Thomas. William and Scott remained with the rest of the crew while they all updated him on all the stuff that had happened since leaving. The others drifted back in and when they all arrived William suggested they get to the coach. Scott and Paul did a last tour and after it was finished Scott sent Paul off and he stood there for a while and thought of all they had been to together. He thanked his mother and went down the gang and got on the coach. The Jean could now have her own rest. She could sleep comfortably knowing she had done all that had been asked of her and also knew she would need to be back on top of her game in a few weeks time. Man and ship are as one and have been so since man first stepped onto her.
The party atmosphere continued all the way to William's home and after they had arrived. Everyone just got stuck in and had a fabulous time. All found were they were sleeping and after dumping their stuff they all met up for more drinks and food. Brenda and Thomas were also having fun and it was great to see them again. "My word Scott we have never seen William so happy, he has loved getting all this ready for you both and even if he did get in the way most of the time we managed to get everything done, we cant wait for Saturday."
Scott and Andrew had gone to their room as soon as they could. They cuddled and their minds went back and to the memories that this room held for them. "You worried about the press meeting tomorrow Scott?" "Not so much worried, but I have thought about what type of questions I will be asked. I bet most will be about the crew being gay. That seems to appear in every thing I have read about us. I will most probably announce it straight away. That will save trying to dodge the question all the time and besides why hide it, it will come out eventually in any case. We have nothing to be ashamed of, but it will be thought we do if we don't come clean."
Scott settled into his seat and was surprised to see so many press there, about 60 and a large number of cameras. "Ok fuck he thought, this could end up being more like a trial." He opened the whole thing up by giving a short talk about how and why the Jean came about, what the ship could do in terms of search and rescue and the role it had in saving the Iceland trawler men and escorting his fathers ships.
"To save you asking the question which seems to be the one you REALLY want the answer to is yes the whole crew is gay and now that you know that I will take no questions about the crew apart from the work they do on board. OH and my partner and I are getting married on Saturday, so after this he and I can be free to concentrate on that."
There followed a barrage of questions which Scott handled reasonably well, but knew some of them were there for other things other than getting the story about the Jean's work and role.
"So, rich kid gets Daddy to buy him a boat so he can fill it with his gay mates and have some fun at sea, instead of being happy with his Ferrari and going to gay bars with his gay mates. That about it?"
"If you say so, you obviously haven't listened to what we are about and will assume the only reason you are here is to hope to dig some dirt up, but you will anyway by exercising the right of journalists to report what they want regardless of accuracy or anyone involved in your lies."
"Don't you think you should leave it to the navies out there to do the job, you could be getting in the way?"
"We have escorted a number of my fathers ships and beaten off attacks carried out on several of them. They would have been taken if we had not been there. We have been attacked ourselves and beaten those off as well. Nobody has been injured on either side, the pirates have lost a few boats and weapons which were thrown over board and they were released with food and water. They of course will be back as we cannot and will not keep them prisoner as I expect we would be accused of hostage taking ourselfs. What we have done is carry out the right to defend ourselves and my fathers ships, both of which we have had conciderable success."
"How old are you?" "Old enough, but more important qualified to do what I do. Age has got nothing to do with it."
"So, who is the boyfreind?" "None of your business, except to say I don't deserve to be so lucky. Had any luck yourself?"
"How long have you been with him?" "Are you that stupid? What bit do you not understand when I say, it's none of your business? We are here to talk about the Jean Peterson's role, not the personal life of the crew. If there are no more relevent questions, thats it, hope you got what you wanted, but i'm sure some of you will make it up anyway. Good day." Scott got up and the flash lights started up again and quite a few questions being shouted out. He waved to the room and left.
"Don't think I did too well dad. Maybe I should have had someone here for an interview after all. Ah well, too late now, lets see what they say in tomorrows papers." "Do you care what they say anyway?" "Sort of, but what ever it is we know we have fantastic support from all over and thats all good. Sod it let them say what they want it wont stop us doing what we do best."
Scott was right and although some of the papers gave a good peice on the story, others slated him and the Jean Peterson.
"Rich and Spoilt! Gay boy plays Navies with Daddies Ship."
"Gay Boy Loves Playing With His Toy." (Scott and Andrew loved that when they eventually read it!)
William was furious and would not let either Scott or Andrew see the papers until they got back from honeymoon. He would not even allow the tv on at news time. They were all having too much fun anyway.
Another party started when Robin and Simon arrived. They looked stunning and oh so happy as the life they had was going very well. They settled into the swing of things within minutes and it was good to see them getting on so well with Marcell and Jon. They spent ages together talking helicopters! Simon at last bought his guitar out and gave them all an experience to remember.
On Saturday Scott and Andrew were told to get lost and to come back at 2 o'clock and get ready for the wedding for 3. They drove to the Downs and just spent quiet time strolling over the beautiful English country side. Brenda had packed them some food and a bottle of wine and they found a secluded spot and settled down leaning against a tree eating and drinking and were utterly content. They finished what they wanted and packed it all away. Scott moved Andrew so he laid on his lap and they just stayed like that while Scott put his hand under Andrew's tee shirt and stroked his chest and counted the six pack. It just happened that Andrew had a very sensitive belly button and as soon as Scott started to play Andrew began to jig about and they both knew were this would end up!
"We have never made love outside have we Andrew." Andrew opened one eye and looked at Scott. "What are you waiting for then?" He raised his hips inviting Scott to strip him. Neither off them had pants on which was a bit of a risk, but they both loved to go about like that. "Bit forward of you young Andrew, still.............!" Scott yanked them off and Andrews top and laid him back down, now completely naked. He looked at his man's body, his handsome face, wide and perfectly developed shoulders, arms, chest, stomack, legs and a hardening cock with it's crown of glorly and those magnificent balls hanging down between his open legs. Scott slowly ran his hand over all of him and when he got to Andrew's cock, wrapped his hand round it and gently stroked this member that he knew so well and would never tire of either looking at it or holding it. Andrew laid there with eyes closed and raised a hand to stroke Scott's face. Scott rolled him off and undressed him self and straddled him looking down at Andrew's strong back, so beautifully formed, the slim waist and then to his well defined cheeks that in themselve's could bring Scott's rod to maximum hardness all on their own, just like now in fact.
Andrew knew what was coming and could not wait. He raised himself to allow Scott access to his button and held his breath in antisipation waiting for Scott's tongue to arrived at this most sensual of places. It did and he cried out as Scott licked all round the spot for a long time. Andrew was whimpering his pleasure and his body tensed just hoping Scott would focus on the very place that could and often did send him over the top. Scott continued likke this for some time and then he brushed the end of his tongue over the button and had to hang on tight to Andrew as it did. No and No he went and Andrew was not calling out to be fucked. "PLEEASE SCOTT!" Scott himself was at a level that he needed to go into his love and after a small body change got his 7 inches to his man and with one gentle but firm thrust he fed the whole lot into Andrew in one go. Like that he pulled himself and Andrew up on their feet, got Andrew to put his hands against the tree for support while Andrew did all the work by sliding himself out and then back in as he fucked himself on Scott. As he went Scott was getting closer and closer and when at last it came to the final act he pulled Andrew tight against him, waited for a couple of seconds and without the need to move any more he exploded into Andrew as never before. Time and time again he shot into Andrew, there was so much of it a great deal leaked out ran down Scott's cock and covered his balls before dripping off to the ground.
There was no time to do anything but for Andrew to wrestle Scott down onto his back and enter him before he too expelled his own juice. Scott knew he had to hurry if he too wanted to get married with Andrew's seed inside him and they just made it with three seconds to spare. Andrew was wound up like a spring as he just managed to enter Scott with his 7.5 inches and after just two strokes he let out a scream and filled his love time and time again. They laid side by side for a long time just cuddling together and recovering until it at last it was time to go. "Come on my sweet man, we have a wedding to go to." Andrew drove back loving the fact he was driving on the wrong side of the road and would not end up with a cop up his ass.
Marcell and Jon had been waiting for them. "Hello you two had a nice time? Certainly looks like it!" They looked at their shorts and knew they did not have pants on and both still had a semi! "William says you got to go through the back entrance. It looks like you already have!" They laughed like hell as soon as Marcell said that and Andrew kicked his ass, then hugged him and Scott hugged Jon. They did as they were told and got to their room and kissed as soon as the door was closed. They had another hour to get ready. Scott saw their outfits laid out on the bed. He stared at them and told Andrew to look as well.
On the bed they saw two brand new uniforms each on the proper side of the bed. A dress uniform with two gold rings on the sleeves and the company logo on the left breast. William had been busy it seemed and now Andrew's status with the company was being recognised as second engineer rank. As much as that was a thrill for both of them they just stood and looked at Scott's uniform rooted to the spot. Scott looked at Andrew and saw the happiest smile ever. "My word Scott. Oh my word." They both went to Scott's side and looked down at the jacket and stared at the one broad ring and the crossed anchors above it on a red background and surrounded by gold lural leaf. "Christ dad what have you done?" Scott could not beleive what he was looking at. Only his father and Bob Taylor were Senior Captains, until now of course.
"Fuck there's more gold in here than Fort Knox." Andrew went to his drawer and got the wedding rings out and put Scott's on his uniform and his on his uniform. "There, even more gold. We are worth a fortune, but you are worth more than any gold my love." Scott smiled at Andrew, he was still coming to terms with what had just happened. "Christ Andrew if there was only half as much love in the world as we have, we could all throw away the guns." He could not help himself and the tears ran down his face. Andrew wiped them away and did what either of them would do at a time like this, he undressed both of them and went to the cupboard that was covered in photo's of them, Scott's mother and father and Andrew's family. A bottle of champagne had been put into an ice bucket, Andrew popped the cork and poured out two glasses. He handed one to Scott and together they toasted one another in all their naked beauty. Not just two beautiful bodies, but two beautiful in minds and most definitly two beautiful hearts. Two beautiful men who could not be more in love and on this day would be joined in Partnership for life.
They went into the shower and stayed there for as long as time allowed. They dried each other off and kissed once more and then slowly got dressed making sure everything was just right. They now stood in front of one another and each took in the incredible sight of the man standing in front of him. Scott went to Andrew and kissed him gently on the cheek. "The next time I kiss you we will be married." Andrew kissed Scott's cheek.
"Ready Scott?" "Ready Andrew."
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