Love at Second sight and a Captain with no ship. ____________________________________________________________________________
Scott just stood, rooted to the spot. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. All he could do was stare at Andrew who was just looking at him with a huge smile on his face. At long last Andrew said, "Hello Scott, you look lovely." Scott went to Andrew and they both wrapped arms around one another and hung on for dear life. Scott was still unable to say a thing, he kept pulling away from Andrew looked at him in disbelief and then hugged him again. "Are you going to ask me in, or am I going to stand here for the next three weeks?" Scott pulled him through the door and closed it. Now at last he was able to speak. "Bloody hell, I don't believe it. It's YOU and you look so beautiful, Oh My God!" Andrew had to bring Scott back to normal, whatever that was and pulled Scott's face down and kissed him. They melted into one another and stayed like that for ages. At last they pulled apart and just stood smiling at one another. "This was Dad's doing wasn't it?" "Yes. You wont remember, but when he was booking my flight he sent you out to do something and while you were out he told me he wanted to surprise you and gave me this day instead and told me to say nothing. It's been fucking hard as well, the number of times I have nearly let it slip out. We did a good job didn't we?" Andrew was very pleased with himself and it showed. "Look Andrew i'm a bit useless just now. I just want to hold you. I will make more sense soon, but come here. He led him into the sitting room, sat both of them down and once again joined together and kissed. There would be a lot more of that over the next three weeks. "THREE weeks? I thought it was only going to be two?" "It was, but your Dad was having none of it. "You need at least three weeks my boy!" He said trying to mimic William. "And that was that. I had no choice, not that I was arguing of course. I know why your Dad is successful in business, he does get his own way doesn't he?" "True, but i'm going to play along with this. I bet he phones soon. Come on, lets get your luggage and I will show you your room." "MY room?" Scott looked at this wonderful man, his head on one side and eyebrows raised. "Oh, ok silly me." "Christ is this how the other half lives? This place is amazing." They had got to their room. "You make it look much better. Come here." They got on to the bed and.......oh well you must know by now. "When shall we get naked, my cock is telling me it's time we did Scott?" "Mmmm, mine too, but I want more of this. Don't forget you and cupid have known about this for two weeks, i'm still catching up." "Why does that stop us getting naked?" If there was a world record for two guys stripping one another off, these two would have smashed it. In seconds they were back on the bed locked together with mouths joined once again. At long last they broke away and stared at each other. "Time for a shower Andrew?" He smiled back and was just about to get off the bed when the phone rang. It was his father. "Hi Scott, how are the plans coming on?" "Oh fine Dad, getting along great. Just making a list of equipment we will need for the conversion, it's getting quite long i'm afraid." Silence from the other end, then. "You lying bugger. Where's Andrew?" "Oh HIM! We are just going for a shower." He then added, "thanks Dad, it's wonderful, thank you so much." "Ok son. I will be back about 10. Say hi to Andrew for me." And rang off. The shower took ages. Both of them washing the other's body over and over again. They had soaked, turned the water off and covered each other in soap and after spending a long time making sure their cocks were as clean as never before, including the rest of the body, Scott turned it back on and they kissed as the water did it's job.
Back on the bed Scott put Andrew on his back and laid beside him resting on his elbow. He looked down at him and looked at Andrew's entire body from head to toe, stroking his chest and belly. He had grown at least another inch, but so had Scott. He was looking at the most beautiful man, a superb body that had developed in the most perfect way. Andrew had taken care not to overdo the gym work and every inch of him was in absolute perfect condition. The only hair was confined to his head which was short and black and his pube area, also black and trimmed very short. Scott fondled that area and then moved his hand to hold Andrew's erection. Every thing about him was a wonder for Scott see, but it was his deep brown eyes that Scott looked into and they told him all he wanted to know. If his mother had been right about Andrew being in love with him, Scott was sure of his love for Andrew and not just because he was so tremendously beautiful, but the two most important parts of his whole being, what was in his head and what was in his heart. Scott knew what was contained within was all he needed in the man he loved so deeply. All it would take now is for Scott to say it.
In all this time Andrew was looking in Scott's eyes. He already knew he adored Scott's body. He knew he worked out, but he had no need to develope it beyond what he had already done. His slim body was a sight he had remembered from the first time, as boys, he had first seen Scott naked. That had never left him. He had grown and as he had the more handsome he had become. But it was not just his physical appearance that he adored so much, it was the whole person that Andrew was in love with. He was sure Scott felt the same about him, the only problem was Andrew did not say it.
Andrew moved and got on his elbow and Scott laid down looking up at him. Both stared into the others eyes each of them willing the other to say something. "What are you thinking?" Scott asked. Andrew opened his mouth then shut it again. "Shall I say what both of us wants to say Andrew?" "Yes please. I want to, but i'm too scared to say it. I'm shit scared I may have read all this wrong." Scott's smile broadened as he looked into Andrew's eyes and suddenly was totaly sure of himself and Andrew's reaction. "I love you Andrew and I now know I have loved you since we first met in Iceland. Don't ask me how I know. I just know I am." Andrew moved closer and went to Scott's mouth and kissed him. He went back on his elbow and looked down at Scott. "I can't prove a damb thing, but what i'm going to say is the whole truth. There have been plenty of times I could have dated and gone out with guys and had sex. There have been loads of times that could have happened and some really nice guys as well. But it never happened. I don't know either how I knew, but like you I fell in love with you the moment I first saw you and found out you were gay. When that terrible thing happened on the ship, apart from being devastated for you and your father I was convinced we would never meet again, but I would still not have anything to do with anyone, not until I was certain I had lost you. I love you Scott, I absolutely adore you."
There was no point in either saying anything else. You would have thought that the only thing left to do now was to make love, but neither wanted that just now. Just holding on to each other and kissing was all that they wanted. The physical demonstration of their love would not be long in coming. Nothing was said, just kissing, but every now and then parting, smiling at one another and going back to their mouths. After a very long time Andrew broke the silence. "What now Scott? I know about your plans for the ship and I guess you will be back at sea sometime. It's going to be a long distance relationship isn't it." "Well, I guess so, but we will find a way. I am the last person to take you away from your career, but in the event you would, you could sail with me?" "I don't know the sharp end from the blunt end and never been to sea. I would be useless and I could never do anything that I could not be of some use, but i'm desperate to find a way. Don't fancy a career change yourself I suppose?" They both laughed at that. It was a problem to be sure, but it was about to be resolved. "There is ONE thing that I maybe of some use I guess." "What's that, apart from becoming the Captains fuck buddy?" There followed a fight between the United States and the United Kingdom which neither won, again, but only because Scott cheated and kissed the enemy. They settled back into being adults again. "I am a very good mechanic and know a lot about most things engines, electronics, body work, break systems, hydraulics and quite a lot more. Would that be any good?" "Really? Damb sure it will." "Since a kid I worked with my Uncle and his buddies who were involved in racing. You name it they raced it. I spent hours at my Uncles garage and followed them like a lamb all over the country going to meets. By age 13 I had become a full part of the team and loved it. I still work with my cousin now. In fact one of the things that helped me try to get over you was working with him. I spent hours at his garage trying to think about my life without you." Scott kissed Andrew. "Of course I have my collage work and can't spend so much time with my cousin, still I think the skills are still there. Mind you I don't have any formal qualifications, yet." "What do you mean yet?" "Well, if all this goes ahead it will take some time and I could take formal training and get a qualification. All I can say i'm good at what I have done and it should be easy for me." "Are you saying that if your knowledge would be of use you would want to sail with me?" "Fucking sure I do and would even consider becoming the Captain's fuck buddy if that was my only use." "What about your own career? I could not live with myself if I thought I was responsible for ending it." "I am my own man Scott and if we can find a way I would rather be with you in any way I can, just so long as we are together." Scott could not be happier. It would seem he had appointed his first member of the crew. It was up to his father if there was going to be a ship to crew at all though! "I want us to make love Andrew. Can you wait until bedtime? We need to eat." "Of course I can wait. To be honest waiting will turn me on even more. What's for dinner then?" "Don't know until we get to the fridge, but there is shit loads in it. Come on my man, lets eat." "Best get dressed first. The butler maybe around." "We don't have one, but if you want the job, it's yours." Another fight.
"ANDREW! Welcome to our home, I would have loved to have been here to see the look on Scott's face." They shook hands and Scott could see the shock on Andrew's face. Scott's father had aged a lot. You should have seen him a few months ago my love, he thought. He looks ten times better now. "Thankyou sir, I am so pleased to be here. Yes, Scott's face was a picture." "That "sir" again!" "No Dad, Andrew is not refering to your title. He is just saying what most American's call adult males. It's something we could very well copy in the UK. "Well, it's William, but you call me what you want Andrew, it's just lovely to have you stay. Come on boys it's time for a night cap." They went into the lounge and Scott poured William's whisky. "Wine Andrew?" "Yes please." They sat and talked their heads off. Everyone was very comfortable, but Scott noticed that his father kept looking at them with a grin on his face. "You ok Dad?" "Course I am, shame you two have had a row though." "What do you mean?! We are fine." Scott looked at Andrew. "We are arn't we?" "Course we are. Well I am! We are fine William and don't think there is one, ok?" "Oh thats ok then. I just remember that when Scott's mother and I were courting we were never more than an inch apart, thats all." That bloody grin again. Scott lent over to the other end of the couch, grabbed Andrew and dragged the surprised man to him. Scott put his arm around Andrew's shoulders and pulled him in close. "That better Dad?" "Much. Mum will be very happy and for what it's worth, I am delighted. I will get a refill, I don't want to disturb you two." "So, Andrew what do you think about the plans for the ship? I know Scott would have told you all about them." Andrew could not be more surprised. "Well sir, Scott has mentioned it, but not in great detail. It seems that he is waiting for your agreement for it all to go ahead. I think I have got that right. Scott squeezed Andrew's shoulder, took his arm away and held his hand, then squeezed that as well. "Well boys it is indeed going ahead. I was not telling you the whole truth Scott. Yes I did meet collegues today, but they were all from my legal team and a couple of Captain's who were available and they like it and as far as i'm concerned it's going to happen." "What made your mind up Dad?" "You did." "Me?" "Yes son. When we were talking about it you convinced me when you said that if an escort had been there when we were attacked, it could well have saved your mother and by God if we can stop someone else from that fate, then thats what I want. Also the fact that the ship will be able to carry out other good works, makes even more sence. It's going to happen and although I don't want you involved in it I wont be able to stop you either, so my boy you will Captain the M/V Jean Peterson. Come here." Scott went to his father and took the hand that was held out." "Thanks Dad, Can I appoint the crew?" "Of course." Scott went back to Andrew and held out his hand. "Welcome aboard Andrew. If you want to come aboard that is." Andrew took it and said, "Oh shit!!!" "Right you two I am shattered." He pushed a button. "I'm off to bed, but just one more thing. I would like you both to fly to Norway next week and discuss plans with my people over there and go over as much detail as you can. By the time you get there they will know everything they need too." The door opened and Brenda came in to take Scott's father away.
"Fucking hell, what's happening to me?" Andrew was in shock. "Are you really sure about all this Andrew. I know it's all going a bit fast and i'm worried that it's not really want you want to get involved in. I'm scared right now." "No way! I know it's going fast, but all i'm really thinking about is i'm going to be with you. I know I will be of some use and rely on you to teach me, but that will be great as well. Oh well, Norway here I come!" "One more wine and then i'm taking you to bed and make love to you. We wont need Brenda's help either." They kissed.
Scott came out of the shower leaving Andrew to get on with private bits and got into bed. There had been a lot to take in, but now all he was thinking about was his lover and what was about to happen between them. He laid on his back with a massive hardon which got even harder as soon as Andrew came out of the shower. His cock had yet to catch up with Scott's. Scott looked at this beautiful man coming towards him and smiled at the sight of him. "Christ you are so fucking lovely." Andrew climbed on top of Scott and kissed him bringing an instant hardon of his own. He kissed his way all down Scott's body taking time to stop and tease both nipples which made Scott jump about and then on down kissing and licking all the way. Finally after so many months he arrived at Scott's cock and after driving his love mad with his tongue took him into his mouth and sank the whole 7 inches down to the back of his throat. Scott was in heaven and soon had to have Andrew in his mouth as well. He turned into a 69 and there they stayed until Andrew could not take it any longer and got Scott on his back, straddled him and fed Scott into him. Andrew rode Scott's cock as each of them stared at one another, but this was going to be quick as the pair of them were so horny for the other and it had been a very long time since the last time in Iceland. Scott was rapidly getting close to cumming. "Oh Christ Andrew i'm going to shoot, I can't hold on! Oh my word!" With that and one more thrust from Andrew he exploded into him time and time again. He forced his hips up and held on to Andrew as he came, his breathing coming in short gasps. Gradually he began to relax only to find he was wet through. Andrew has shot a huge amount all over him. "I couldn't hold back either!" Andrew collapsed onto Scott and neither could move, just laying like that until they had returned to something like normal. "Christ Andrew. It's been so long. That was amazing. Lets shower, we need sleep." The shower was it's usual fun, but both were really tired now. They dried each other off and got back into bed. Nothing was said, they cuddled in tight and like that fell into a deep sleep.
Andrew was awake first. He was on his left side with Scott's arms wrapped around him. He felt great laying like this with Scott behind him. His mind went back to all the events of yesterday and worried. He had never given up anything in his life and was determined to qualify. He guessed it would take about a year for the Jean to be completed and for Scott to gain his Captains ticket. It would also give him time to study and get some knowledge in marine matters and when he knew what engines were going to be installed at least he could get some knowledge of them as well. The only probelm he had was not having any experience and to be a part of the crew and know fuck all about it was something he had to deal with. There is no way i'm going to be a passenger when i'm supposed to be a crew member, no way. I'm going to talk to Scott. The main thing in all this is if I can be with Scott I can turn my hand at anything. Just being with him is all I need.
Andrew turned as gently as he could so as not to disturb Scott. He looked at his face and fell in love with him all over again. He kissed his forehead. He also felt a certain movement down below. Bloody thing is so horny he thought and smiled. He reached down and took Scott in his hand. It was as hard as hell. That makes two of us then and giggled. He slowly stroked Scott's cock and kept it up for ages. His own cock was now at full hardness and he was beginning to breath deeply. He looked at Scott's face and saw his eyelids blink. "Your awake arn't you?" "No." "You bitch, how long you been awake?" "Since you started playing gay boys." Scott opened his eyes and smiled at the love of his life. Scott took Andrew in his hand and kissed him good morning. "Love you." Scott squeezed Andrew's cock. "Love you too." And squeezed back. They did not say anything eles, just looked at one another and continued stroking and of course mega kissing............! Andrew suddenly got on top of Scott and shot his load over him while Scott continued to wank him. As soon as the last drop landed on Scott it was his turn to get on top of Andrew and delivered his own load. "Nice way to wake up in the morning Andrew." "Brilliant, reminds me of Iceland." "We didn't do that in Iceland!" "Oh, must have been someone else then, sorry about that, I was SO popular." You guessed it, another fight!
"You, shower, NOW!" Like a couple of kids they hurried to shower and once they had finished, rushed back to bed. "Happy?" Scot asked. "Never better. I'm loving this." "No problems about all thats going on then?" "No Scott, all I need to do is sort out college and qualifying. I really want to do that." They talked about it and all that Andrew had thought about when he woke up. They were going to have time for Andrew to qualify and Scott to do the same while the ship was being converted, but Andrew could come over more when Scott was not at sea. "You could always come too if there was work on a ship. I need to go as it's part of my ticket and i'm also going to have to go to Rolls Royce and train on the engines. With any luck you could as well. Depends how much you can get away from your studies." "I would love that. So do you think I could get something on a ship?" "Yep, Dad will sort that out. One advantage of having a father who owns the company! There is something eles you might like to think about and that is a navigating course. I could teach you loads and have lots of training books and information that will help. The first hand training can be done at sea. It is surprisingly easy, or maybe it's just that I did." "I think that you might be one of those people who finds most things easy." Andrew said. "True, I got you into bed without too much trouble!" Christ! Andrew is fucking strong Scott thought. What a fight!
They spent the whole day pouring over the plans. Scott kept an eye on Andrew to gauge if he was getting bored, but he did not have to worry, he was very much into the whole thing and asked more questions than there were answers. He had to leave to take a leek and William said to Scott that he was impressed with Andrew's obvious enthusiasum. "He is a quick learner. I already know you have found a good man and do you know, I think I have as well!" "He's mine, find your own man." Father thumped son. Scott was asked to focus on the helicopter. William wanted to find out endurance and the possible weight one would have to carry. A couple of hours of searching the internet and making phone calls, Scott and Andrew came back with a very rough estimate. "Right, we think it could fly for about an hour and a half, but if it had to fly on full power it would be a lot less, so it is possible that it would have to come back for refuelling after an hour. We need more information Dad, but the only way of being sure is to get one, equip it and test fly. One of the best helicopters we have looked at is the Bell 460, but we may need two to get better cover." "Get one Scott and test it. If it does what we wont it to do, then I will get another one so you can have the cover you need."
"Dad, do you think it would be better for the guys in Norway to come here and make up the plans before Andrew and I go there? Just a thought." "And a bloody good one. Why didn't you think of that Andrew?" Andrew was quickly learning that his lover's sence of humor came directly from his father. "I did sir, I just wanted one of you to think it out for yourselves. Us American's are well ahead of you Brits, just don't want to give you an even bigger inferiority complex." "Watch this guy Scott, he's trouble!" "I will sort him out later, don't worry." "I bet you will, just don't give me any details ok?" They both blushed.
At 6pm William told them to shower and get dressed. He was taking them out to dinner. "You have an hour." Gives me time to hump my boyfreind Scott thought. But Andrew had quite opposite thoughts. Once outside the study door they walked across the hall when Andrew stopped in front of a chair and pulled Scott close to him. He whispered in his ear. "The first one to get to the top of the stairs fucks the other one ok? And with that he pushed Scott down into the chair and ran like hell making the top long before Scott had a chance to get halfway up. Andrew stood looking down at him. He clenched his fists above his head, shoved his hips out and called out, "I'm the Daddy, suck this bitch!" Laughing like hell he turned in triumph and came face to face with Brenda! His face nearly came off completely as it dropped so far. And then he really screwed up by saying, "Oh.... my.... fucking.... God!"
Scott took ages climbing the rest of the stairs, he was so weak laughing. He managed to get to their room, but could not stop. Andrew was sitting with his head in his hands waiting for the hole to hell to open. "Helloooooo.......... Daddy!" Scott's sides ached, but he still could not stop and poor Andrew could not even get angry with him. At long last Scott managed to calm down enough to go over to his man. "Now let me think what you said just now.... Now, what was it?.... Oh YES! I remember, wasn't it something about you American's being ahead of us Brit's? Oh Andrew my love, i'm enjoying being so inferior!" Andrew stayed where he was asking God to help him. To make matters worse, for Andrew anyway, it soon became apparent that the two downstairs were also enjoying what had happened as the boys heard them both laughing so loud. "Oh Christ i'm fucked." Lamented Andrew. "No my love not at all, you have only been here just over 24 hours and have bought a lot of laughter with you. We love you so much and thankyou dear man for making my Dad and me so happy." Scott kissed his lovely man, undressed him and himself, took him to the shower and humped him.
Dinner was a joy. ____________________________________________________________________________
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