Naked Surfer

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The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.

This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious world as this is, HIV, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you come in contact with, practice safer sex, use a condom.

I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell just to be with me.

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The Naked Surfer

Chapter 24

by John Josept

Chase sat in the overstuffed chair in the bedroom staring out the window, paying attention to nothing in particular. Daniel came up the stairs with two cups of coffee, one black for himself, and one with milk and extra sugar for his partner.

"Thanks babe," Chase said as the grabbed the coffee and took a sip. Daniel sat in the other chair and watched his lover.

"Are you going to mope around for the next month until Charlie gets out of rehab?" Daniel asked with a smile.

"Probably," Chase replied with a sad expression.

"Why don't you go surfing?"

"No, not today, maybe tomorrow."

Chase looked at his lover then moved over in his chair, "Come sit next to me, babe. I want to feel your body next to mine."

Daniel got up and spooned himself next to his naked lover in such a way that his body would press into Chase's, yet still give them a chance to finish their coffee.

Chase pushed his back into Daniel's body and took a deep breath. Daniel took a sip of his coffee, then put it down on the small table next to the chair. He wrapped his strong arms around Chase and snuggled in closer, then started to kiss his neck.

Chase moaned as Daniel ran his hands over his chest and abs, then down to his rapidly growing manhood.

"Hmm you feel good baby," Daniel said as he kissed Chase's neck and jacked his dick.

Chase took a sip of his coffee, then put the cup down on the windowsill. He turned his body to face Daniel's, kissed him firmly on the lips, and forced his tongue into Daniel's mouth. Chase tasted Daniel's black coffee from his mouth and Daniel tasted sugar with a hint of coffee from Chase's mouth.

Daniel broke their kiss and smiled at his lover, then began to kiss him on the neck and worked his way down. Chase slouched down and spread his legs wide open in anticipation of what his partner was about to do. Daniel got on his knees between them and licked his way to Chase's fully erect dick. His tongue slid up Chase's shaft until it got to the tip, then ran his tongue around the crown and covered it completely with his lips. His tongue glided around in circles, then it titillated the pee slit.

"Oh god babe," Chase said as he stared at his lover, then ran his fingers through his hair.

Daniel's tongue slid down the shaft, and this time it circled Chase's ballsack.

"Oh, fuck," Chase gasped as Daniel took both fleshy orbs and put them in his mouth. His hand latched onto Chase's rigid member and he began to beat him off. Daniel's magic tongue ran around and around each ball and caused Chase to let out a loud moan of sheer pleasure.

"Fuck, Daniel, you know how to drive me crazy," Chase said, completely wrapped up in what Daniel was doing to him.

Daniel let Chase's ballsack fall from his mouth. He moved directly up to Chase cock and slid his lips around it until his nose was buried in Chase's blond bush. Daniel inhaled his lover's scent and his dick spasmed. He began to jack his own cock while his head moved up on down on his lover's hard-on.

"Oh god," Chase said over and over while Daniel moaned with delight at the sensation of Chase's dick in his mouth. Daniel beat his rod faster and kept in time with the up and down motion on his lover's rod.

Daniel suddenly let go of his member because he was too close to his orgasm. He wanted to taste his lover's spunk before he let himself cum.

Daniel's mouth continued to move on Chase's dick and coated it with a steady stream of his saliva. That along with Chase's precum made Chase's shaft very slick and very sensitive.

Daniel let go of Chase's dick and saliva and precum dripped down his chin. He swallowed his dick again and attacked it with a vengeance. He wanted his lover's juices and he wanted it quick. He grabbed hold of his cock again and jacked it as he sucked Chase's swollen manhood.

"Oh Daniel, I'm going to cum baby," Chase said breathlessly. Daniel's lips tightened around Chase's shaft as he moved faster and faster, up and down.

"Oh fuck," Chase panted, as his first shot of cum, blasted its way into Daniel's mouth. Another volley slid down Daniel's throat and it was at that time Daniel's dick began to shoot his spunk onto the floor. The sensation of swallowing his lover's cum and him shooting his load at the same time was beyond pleasurable for Daniel.

Finally his cum subsided, but he still tasted Chase's warm spunk as it entered his mouth. Chase's body shuttered out the last drop of sperm as he desperately tried to breath normally

Daniel finally let go of Chase's softening dick and rested his head on Chase's upper thigh to catch his breath.

"Damn that was one hell of a blow job, babe," Chase said to his lover. Daniel looked up at Chase and smiled then licked his lips. He got up on his feet, leaned down and kissed Chase on the lips.

"I love you," Daniel said then kissed him again.

Chase smiled and was about to say something when they heard a loud noise that emanated from down in the living room.

"What the hell is that," Chase said.

"Remember hon, we have two teenagers living with us now."

"Oh yeah. Damn they're noisy," Chase laughed as Daniel stood back up.

He went to the bathroom and got a towel and cleaned up his spunk from the floor.

"Come on, let's see what those two are up to. I am sure they are starving for their breakfast."

Chase reluctantly got up from his seat and he and Daniel walked down the to the living room. There was Gerald and Nick, actually cleaning house. Nick was dusting the living room and Gerald was busy setting up the vacuum cleaner.

"Hey, guys what's going on?" Daniel asked as they got to the bottom of the stairs.

"Just doing some house cleaning," Gerald said.

"He's being a slave driver," Nick griped.

"Shut up and keep dusting," Gerald said to Nick with a smile. "Remember, Cole will be here later."

"Oh, yeah," Chase said. He opened his mouth to make a remark, but Daniel, who figured he was about to say something inappropriate, gave him the evil eye. Chase bit his tongue, then turned and went into the kitchen.

"Gerald, it's only 8:30. Come and have some breakfast and we will all help you clean up and get ready."

"Great idea," Nick said as he dropped his dust rag and went to the kitchen, where Chase had already started to make a quick breakfast scramble.

"Need any help, Chase?" Nick said.

"Yeah, chop that onion. I hate chopping onions."

Nick picked up a knife and began to chop.

Nick, who was naked like the rest in the house, thought he had his nudity problem under control, where he wouldn't make a fool of himself and get an erection at some unfortunate time. That is, until he stood so close to Chase he could smell him. He had no control over it, so his teenage manhood began to grow and grow until it was full hard.

"Shit," Nick said under his breath.

Chase heard Nick's remark and noticed his plight.

"Hey, look you got one too," Chase said as he showed Nick that he indeed had a hard-on himself. "Just goes with the territory, bud, so relax and chop that onion."

Nick smiled, "I guess I will never get used to it." He wanted to tell Chase of his life long attraction to him, but he thought better of it, especially with their boyfriends in the next room.

"Nah, you will. Fuck, you're in a house with 3 other hot naked guys, its just natural. You'd be dead if you didn't get a hard on," Chase said with a laugh, then patted Nick's bare ass cheeks, "Damn Nick, that ass of yours is almost as tight as Daniel's."

Nick's dick jumped at Chase's touch. He took a deep breath and let out an audible sigh.

"Sorry Nick, didn't mean to turn you on...oh hell... yeah I did," Chase joked, then continued to prepare breakfast.

In the living room, Daniel put his arms around Gerald and pulled him into him.

"You need to calm down Gerald. Things will turn out ok with Cole," Daniel said sympathetically. "And don't let those guys in the kitchen get to you," he said loud enough for Nick and Chase to hear.

"I know; I'm trying not to. I really like Cole, Daniel. He gave me the push to get out from Andreas. If that hadn't happened, I wouldn't be here. Cole's important to me."

"I understand, Gerald. I'll bet he's just as excited to be seeing you."

"I hope so."

"I'm sorry, Ger," Nick said as he walked into the living room and put his arms around his boyfriend. He and Chase overheard his conversation with Daniel.

"Yeah, me too, little bro," Chase said.

"Come on let's eat so we could help Gerald get this place ready for his friend," Daniel said.

All four went into the dining room and Chase brought in their breakfast.

"What time is your football practice, Nick," Daniel asked.

"Not till three. We don't do much the first day, maybe just 2 or 3 hours. I should be home about 6. Tomorrow I have to be there at 8AM and it takes most of the day," Nick said. He made sure not to look at Gerald because he knew he would be very disappointed.

"All day?" Gerald asked with a long face.

"Yeah, and when school starts next week, practice is after school during football season."

"Shit, you jocks are crazy," Gerald said as he tried to make light of the situation. Nick smiled and reached under the table and grabbed Gerald's soft dick. Gerald eyes popped open and a smile spread over his face.

Cole Bennett lay in bed with his hands behind his head. He looked down at the number he picked up the night before as he sucked his dick. Cole bucked his hips into the hot young man's mouth. He desperately tried to remember his name.

The young man dropped Cole's dick from his mouth and moved up to his lips and kissed him with passion.

"Fuck me again Cole," the young man said and rolled onto his back.

Cole smiled although his head was still pretty fogged up; he still couldn't remember the guy's name. Cole rolled on top if the mystery guy and buried his tongue deep inside his mouth. This must have sparked something in the young man because he swung his arms around Cole, clutched him tightly, then wrapped his legs around Cole's hips and pushed his hard dick into Cole's erection and they dry humped with their lips locked together.

"Wow," Cole said to himself, "this guy is a wild man. Damn, what is his name?"

Cole let loose his lips, knelt in between his legs, and grabbed onto the hot young man's hips and pulled him up into him. The young man reached over to the night table and grabbed the bottle of lube he left there the night before.

"Here," he panted and handed Cole the bottle, "slick this on that big dick of yours, again."

"Damn, how many times have we done this," Cole asked.

"I think this is 4 times," he said as Cole slicked up his hard cock.

"Damn I'm good," Cole joked and they both laugh as Cole pushed his legs up and spread them out.

"Ready?"

"Oh yeah," the young man smiled.

Cole lined up his cock to the young man's hole and gently pushed in.

"Oh yeah," Cole said as his 10 inch dick moved into the unnamed man laying under him.

"Fuck, you feel good, Cole," he said as his dick reached the end and couldn't go in any further. "Now fuck me hard."

Cole obliged and pulled his dick nearly all the way out then plunged it back in.

"Oh fuck yeah, do it again Cole."

And Cole did indeed do it again, then again and again which caused the nameless young man to yell out, "More, more."

Cole increased his speed and fucked him harder. He felt his orgasm approach and didn't slow down.

"Fuck, I'm cumming," the young man cried out as his sperm shot out onto his chest and stomach.

"Shit," Cole said as he began to unload his spunk inside the ass of his

unidentified sex partner.

"Oh god yeah," Cole uttered as he pumped until there was no more cum to share. He then collapsed on top of him and tried to catch his breath. "That was one fantastic fuck," he said to himself, "wish I knew his name."

Cole rolled off the young man, who then got up on one elbow and leaned into Cole and kissed him.

"I bet you don't remember my name," the young man said.

"Well..." Cole hesitated.

"Rob...," the young man said, "I knew you wouldn't remember. You were pretty out of it last night."

"Sorry Rob," Cole said because he didn't like it when he was so stoned he couldn't remember the person's name he just fucked.

"That's ok, I had fun."

"I did too," Cole said. He ran his hand over Rob's face and, as his head cleared from the night before, he realized how good-looking this young man was. He figured he couldn't be more than 24 or 25 years old. His eyes roamed down Rob's body and liked what he saw. He was about to tell him how hot he looked when the phone rang.

"Shit," Cole said as he reached for it.

"Hello," Cole said into the receiver.

"You and I need to talk," the angry voice said on the other end of the line. Cole hardly recognized the strained and somewhat raspy voice on the other end.

"Andreas, there is nothing you and I have to talk about anymore."

"Look, I need you to help me get Gerald back and to get even with Daniel and that damn surfer photographer," Andreas said. He tried to contain his anger. Cole was his last resort for help.

"What do you mean?"

"I want Gerald back, he's mine. You tell him if he doesn't come back I'll call the police."

"Andreas your crazy. I don't know what you're talking about," Cole said as he began to loose patience.

Andreas began to yell into the phone, "Don't give me that shit..."

Cole pulled the phone from his hear.

"Who's that?" Rob asked.

"My ex, he's a nut case."

"I heard that and who's there, is that Gerald?" Andreas said with subdued anger.

"Look, for the millionth time, Gerald is not here. Not that it's any of your business, but I am entertaining a friend. Now fuck off," Cole said, then hung up the phone.

The phone started to ring again, but this time Cole ignored it until his voice mail picked it up.

Andreas started to rant into the answering machine.

"You going to answer it? He sounds really pissed."

"Nope I prefer to kiss you," Cole said as he brought his lips to Rob's and buried his tongue into his mouth and ignored Andreas' tirade. With his tongue firmly planted inside Rob's mouth, Cole reached over and unplugged the answering machine as well as the phone.

"See you ignore him and he goes away!" Cole said with a smile and Rob laughed with him.

"What time is it?" Rob asked.

"Damn its after 9:30," Cole said, "I have to be somewhere at 11."

"And I have to get my ass in gear too," Rob said, "but I need a shower. I got cum in my ass and cum on my chest." They laughed as they got out of bed and headed to bathroom.

They got under the spray of the showerhead and embraced.

"I'd like to fuck you again, but I don't have time. Hopefully we can do this again soon and I promise not to get drunk or stoned."

"I think I'd like that."

"How about tonight, dinner and everything. I owe you for not remembering your name, that is if you're free," Cole said with a smile.

"Nothing that I can't postpone," Rob answered.

"Is 7 o'clock ok?"

"Sure.

Cole kissed Rob then turned off the water and they got out of the shower. They began to dry themselves when the doorbell rang.

"Shit," Cole said as he wrapped the towel around his waist and headed toward the door, but first he gave Rob a peck on the lips. Rob liked that.

The doorbell kept ringing impatiently and played on Cole's nerves.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, goddamn it," Cole yelled to the door and opened it.

"Well, where is he, I know he's here, I heard his voice," Andreas said calmly as he tried to barge his way into Cole's apartment, but Cole grabbed his arm and stopped him.

"I told you Gerald is not here," Cole said firmly.

"Don't fuck with me, Cole, or you will regret it."

Something in the tone of Andreas' voice sent a shiver down Cole's back.

"Don't threaten me, Andreas, it doesn't mean anything to me."

"What's going on?" Rob said as he emerged from the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. He had a pretty impressive build and that took Andreas by surprise.

"Who are you?" Andreas said to Rob with a suspicious look.

"It's none of your fucking business Andreas. Now get out of my apartment or I will call the police."

Andreas gave Cole a look that darted right through him. They stared at each other for a while without a word.

"I said, get out of my fucking apartment," Cole said calmly but firmly.

"You'll regret this," Andreas said. "You too," he said as he turned and looked at Rob.

Andreas turned his attention back to Cole and stared him in the eyes. "You tell that little son-of-a-bitch, that I know he's living with Daniel and that crazy photographer, and I'll have him arrested if he doesn't come back. He's mine!" He then stormed out the door.

Cole couldn't believe Andreas knew where Gerald lived and that concerned him.

"Damn, you are right, he is crazy," Rob said not sure if he should start to be concerned himself.

"Yeah, I'm worried about the kid now. I don't know what to do."

"The kid?" Rob asked.

"Yeah. That's the Gerald, Andreas is obsessed over. He's a 16 year old street kid, who's trying to change his life around. It's a long story. I'll tell ya about it tonight at dinner."

"Get a Restraining Order on him. I could help you with that if you want."

"You could?"

"Yeah, I'm a paralegal and I could get that going for you."

Cole thought about it for a second, "Yeah, let's do it. One for the kid too."

Rob went up to Cole and kissed him. Their towels dropped to the floor.

"If we do this we'll both be late," Cole said, and preceded with his passionate kiss, then got down on his knees and swallowed Rob's hard member.

It was nearly 11AM and Gerald and Nick lay naked on the bed. Cole would be there soon, but Nick wanted to calm Gerald down, who was fixated on making an impression on his friend. Nick had just given Gerald a blowjob and thought that would do the trick, but it didn't seem to do much.

"You relaxed, Ger?" Nick asked quietly as he held onto his boyfriend.

"I guess, I really hope you like Cole, Nick, and there's nothing to worry about. I love you and only you. Cole is a good friend and that's all," Gerald said almost to a point where it sounded more like a plea than a statement.

"I know I will like him, Ger, cause you like him and whoever you like is ok with me. I hope that makes sense."

"Yeah, and I'm getting hard on, so we better stop, its getting close to 11," Gerald said as he swallowed hard.

Nick ran his hand over Gerald's chest and abs and down to his dick.

"God I love touching your body," Nick puffed as he began to jack Gerald's rigid manhood.

Gerald, in turn, ran his hand over Nick, smooth cut chest and stomach and grabbed onto his dick as well. Their teenage hormones were out of control again.

They both beat each other off while they buried their tongues inside each other's mouths. It wasn't long before they both felt the spray of their warm spunk splatter on to each other's bodies. Both teens shuttered as they continued with their kiss and moaned as loud as they could with their mouths over each other's lips. Finally their orgasms stopped and they lay together until they caught their breaths.

"Damn, its 11 o'clock" Gerald said, "we better dress up." They both jumped out of bed. Gerald threw Nick a dirty t-shirt so he could wipe the cum from his body. Then they put on their shorts.

"I don't have a clean shirt," Nick said as he picked up his rumpled shirt that he tossed in a corner earlier.

"That's ok, I like you with your shirt off anyway," Gerald joked and rubbed his boyfriend's muscled chest.

"I can't meet your friend like this."

"Well, my shirts won't fit you," Gerald said as he tweaked Nick's nipple, "maybe Daniel has something you could wear," Gerald said. They walked out of the bedroom just as Chase and Daniel walked down the stairs.

"Hi guys," Chase said, "Hey, Nick you have no shirt."

"I don't have a clean one," Nick said.

"Come on up stairs, we'll get ya one. Later you should go to Donnie's and get some of your clothes," Daniel said as he and Nick walked up to the bedroom.

While they went upstairs, Gerald paced in front of the living room window as he waited for Cole to arrive.

"Hey, Gerald, you need to calm down or you're going to bust a gasket," Chase joked as he came up behind Gerald and wrapped his arms around him, ran his hands under Gerald's shirt, rubbed his abs, and kissed the side of his neck. Gerald took a deep breath as he felt Chase push his hips into him.

"You better watch it or I will get a hard on and Nicky will have to kick your ass," Gerald joked.

"Yeah, yeah, I could take him with my eyes closed."

Gerald started to laugh when Chase tickled his stomach and pinched his nipples. His little "foreplay" did its trick and distracted Gerald from his tension.

Nick and Daniel came down the stair. Nick had on Daniel's green T-Shirt that molded to his body and Gerald smiled.

"Damn you look hot," Gerald said as Chase still held on to him.

"Hey, Hey, you making a pass at my boyfriend?" Nick said with a laugh.

"Yeah, Gerald's dumping you and I'm dumping Daniel and he and I are going to run off to Mexico," Chase laughed and winked at Nick and Daniel.

Nick walked up to Gerald and Chase, "Ok, my turn to keep him warm." Chase let go and Gerald wrapped his arm around his boyfriend.

"You got hard!" Nick announced when he felt Gerald's groin poke at him.

"Did I do that to you?" Chase joked and turned Gerald around and saw his shorts tented. "Cool!"

They all started to laugh, then they heard a car pull up in front of the house.

A big smile appeared on Gerald's face when the doorbell rang.

"Go ahead and answer it," Daniel said.

Gerald grabbed Nick's hand and they went to the door and swung it open.

"Cole!" Gerald said with a huge smile on his face.

"Wow, look at you!" Cole said when he saw Gerald, then took him in his arms, gave him a big hug, and kissed him on the lips.

"Oh Cole," Gerald whispered, "it's so good to see you again." Gerald closed his eyes and held Cole tight.

"Good to see you too, kid," Cole whispered back.

Gerald held him tight for a few seconds.

"Let me look at you," Cole said as he grabbed Gerald by the shoulders. "Damn, you look great without that crap all over you body ... and your hair is growing."

"Thanks, I like it better this way. Come on in," Gerald said as he rubbed the hairs that had grown on the top of his head.

"Did you get rid of that PA, too?" Cole whispered

"Yeah, I took that out too."

"Too bad," Cole said softly with a wink and a smile, but Nick heard the remark and took a deep breath. Gerald blushed and giggled like a little kid.

Cole stepped in and looked at Nick, Daniel, and Chase as they stared at him. Daniel had a smile on his face, Chase had a suspicious look, and Nick had a very sad expression

"Damn, he's fucking hot," Nick said to himself as he started to feel very insecure. He still considered Cole his "rival".

"Cole, this is my boyfriend, Nicky," Gerald said.

"Your boyfriend? Damn kid, you got yourself a stud," Cole said as he looked at the sexy teen with the handsome face and hot body.

"Yeah and he's a football quarterback, too," Gerald said proudly.

"And he's a jock," Cole said as he extended his hand to Nick. "Hi, Nick, great to meet you."

"Same here," Nick said to Cole as he shook his hand. "He called me a stud," Nick said to himself.

"And this is Daniel Casadini and Chase Bell, a couple of the best people you can find anywhere on this earth," Gerald said.

"Well we finally meet," Daniel said as he extended his hand out to Cole.

"Yeah, Gerald's been a wreck getting ready for your visit," Chase said. He wanted to say more, but he promised not to upset Gerald.

"It's sure good meeting you guys. I been reading about you in the papers and from the way Gerald talks, you guys walk on water." They all laughed.

"Funny, we were going to say the same thing about you," Chase joked, but it came out with a tinge of sarcasm. Daniel rolled his eyes.

"Come on in the living room and sit down, Cole," Daniel offered. "Would you like something to drink?"

"Just water please. I went to a club last night and had a bit too much to drink."

"Sure, I'll get it," Gerald said as he jumped and went to the kitchen. "Does anyone want anything while I am here?"

"Nothing for me, Gerald, thanks."

"Me neither," Chase added.

"Hmm, I'll have a beer," Nick shouted.

"He'll have a diet coke," Daniel interrupted.

"Damn," Nick said with a smile.

Gerald returned to the living room with a bottle of water for Cole, and two diet cokes, one for Nick and one himself. He then sat down on the couch between Nick and Cole.

"So, Chase," Cole said, "I hear lots of buzz about you. You're the up and coming star in the photography world." He felt the tension from Chase and figured Gerald told him and Daniel about his sexual encounter with Gerald. He decided to turn on the charm for Gerald's sake and assure everyone his intentions toward Gerald were of a concerned friend.

"Yeah, things are starting to come around," Chase said, flattered that Cole had heard about him, "In a few weeks Daniel and I are going to have an exhibit at the Chelsea Reeves Gallery in Santa Monica. You should come by and take a look."

"Yeah, I will do that. This way I could see both your work. I have seen your sculptures in the newspapers, Daniel, and would love to see them up close."

"Good, then definitely come to the opening," Daniel said, "we'll make sure you get an invitation."

"Thanks and Chase, maybe you and I could work together sometimes. I need a new portfolio, maybe we could arrange something there, too."

"Yeah sounds good to me. I have a possible project coming up that you would be prefect for. I won't say more cause that's all I know about it. I'll let you know, though. And if you have no other commitments, maybe we could work something out," Chase said.

"Yes, I think I would like that very much," Cole said sincerely.

Chase smiled. He felt proud that he made a deal with one of the top male models in the country. He began to feel like a real photographer.

"Hey enough about us. Gerald you look really great," Cole said as he turned his attention to his young friend, "You don't have that pained look you always seemed to have with...well, you know, Andreas. You seem so at home here."

"Well, this is his home," Chase snapped to Cole, in case he had any ideas of Gerald moving in with him.

"Look, I know you guys are aware that Andreas is my ex partner and I want to assure you there is no love lost between us. The man I met 10 years ago is not the same man he is today. Back then he was kind and loving. Now he's just strange and capable of doing anything. Frankly I think he's on the verge of a breakdown."

"Yeah, we know that for sure," Chase said referring to their suspicions that Andreas committed a murder, but didn't want to say anything to Cole about it just yet. "He's made a few threats against Daniel and me," Chase said, "he even attacked Daniel."

"Really? Damn, I didn't know that," Cole said then hesitated, "I don't want to scare you, but Andreas barged his way into my apartment this morning looking for Gerald. He knows Gerald is living here."

"What? How the hell did he find out where we live," Daniel said, "is he stalking us or something?"

"I'm having a Restraining Order issued on him. I want to put Gerald on it and I think you guys should do the same thing."

"What good would a Restraining Order do?" Chase asked.

"For one thing, it will give you a good excuse to call the police if he comes anywhere near you."

"What would we have to do to get one of those," Daniel asked.

"I will get my paralegal friend to draw up the papers for you guys too."

"Ok, then we should do this Chase," Daniel said.

"I guess, so. It just seems like a waste of time to me."

"I really want this, Chase," Daniel said firmly.

"Ok, babe, its up to you."

"What do you say, is that ok with you, too, Gerald?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah, I guess," Gerald said as he looked down. At first fear swept over him again. He couldn't imagine going back with Andreas and into that nightmare, again.

Quickly, the fear that Gerald experienced had disappeared, and now turned into defiance. "I ain't going back with him," he blurted out.

Nick put his arm around Gerald and Cole did the same.

"Gerald, there is no way you will go back with him," Daniel said calmly.

"Yeah, little bro, no one's going to take you away from us. We got used to having you around."

"I'll kill the bastard if he gets anywhere near you," Nick said angrily.

"See," Cole said, "I think you are going to be well protected."

"Cole, get that Restraining Order as fast as you can," Chase said to Daniel's surprise.

"Sure will Chase. Nick, you all calmed down now?" Cole asked as he rubbed Nick's shoulder with his hand.

"I'm fine, its just scary, how everyone talks about Andreas, and there's nothing that can be done about it."

"We will see, maybe we should get legal advice or something," Daniel said.

"Yeah," Chase agreed.

"I will have Rob, my paralegal look into all this."

"Ok, great, thanks Cole."

"Hey, you guys want to go out for lunch," Cole said as he looked at his watch.

"Yeah," Gerald said as he looked for approval from Nick.

"What about you guys; why don't you come along. Lunch is on me," Cole said to Daniel and Chase.

"Maybe another time," Daniel said, "I think we have to contact our contractor about our new studio and talk over a few things."

"Ah, a new studio, that's great. Hope I get to see it," Cole said. Cole had put his best foot forward and seemed to charm the pants off of everyone in the room, including Chase.

"I'm sure you will," Chase said.

"Well, let's get going guys," Cole said as he stood up. Gerald and Nick jumped up and were eager to go and headed to the door.

"Gerald, wait," Chase said and grabbed him by the hand and lead him into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Gerald asked with a bit of attitude because he thought Chase was going to make some kind of wisecrack about Cole.

"Nothing's wrong," Chase whispered, and put his arms on Gerald's shoulders. "I just want to apologize for the way I acted about Cole. You're right, he's an ok guy."

"That means a lot to me, bro," Gerald said and leaned in and kissed Chase on the lips.

From the other room, Cole didn't hear the conversation between Chase and Gerald, but did see the kiss. He frowned and wondered if Chase and Daniel were taking advantage of his young friend.

Gerald ran into the living room with a smile on his face. He was happy that Chase liked Cole and hoped that Nick felt the same. The thought of Andreas has slipped from his mind. He was too happy to let fear or anger take over again.

"Come on, let's go," Gerald said eagerly.

"Ok, ok," Cole said and laughed at Gerald teenage enthusiasm.

"We'll see you guys later," Cole said to Daniel and Chase, then reached into his pocket. "Here's my card. I am serious about the portfolio."

"Great," Chase said and went and got a piece of paper and pen and wrote down his and Daniel's phone numbers. "Here's our numbers. Our new cards are still at the printers." Chase lied. He didn't want to let Cole know they were so new at this, they didn't even have business cards.

"Come on, Come on," Gerald said impatiently.

"Ok, kid," Cole said with a laugh, "You guys like Mexican food?"

"Hell yeah," Nick and Gerald said eagerly at the same time.

"How about CozyMel's?"

"Great let's go," Gerald said and they left the house with the two teens leading the way. They got into Cole's BMW convertible and drove away.

Daniel shut the door and turned to Chase.

"Well, what do you think?"

"About what? Cole?"

"Yeah, Cole," Daniel said. He knew Chase decided to play coy.

"Ok, I was wrong, he's pretty cool. Hot too!" Chase laughed.

"Do you think he was serious about you doing his portfolio? I bet he has lots of friends that he could recommend," Daniel said enthusiastically.

"Well I guess we will find out," Chase said.

"I'm so proud of you babe," Daniel said then put his arms around his lover.

"Chase, I'm worried for Gerald. Andreas knowing where we live really has me shook."

"Well, let's hope this Restraining Order will help things," Chase said.

Daniel leaned in and kissed Chase on the lips. They started to get all friendly like, when the phone rang.

"Fuck, who the hell is that?" Chase asked as his hard dick poked at his shorts.

"I'll get it," Daniel said, then picked up the phone.

"Hello," Daniel said.

"Daniel, it's me Chelsea, did you and Chase look over the plans from Noah Jordan?"

"Yeah, we looked at them and they are great, but Chelsea, the cost is staggering. We can't afford it."

"Well, you are right you can't afford it just yet, but the corporation can, in the form of a business loan."

"Business loan? Jeez Chelsea, that will put us in debt for the rest of our lives," Daniel said in a panic.

"Give me the phone," Chase said and took it from Daniel's hand.

"Chelsea, what gives," Chase said.

Daniel just stood aside and felt like a panic attack was about to it him. The thought of going that much in debt was almost too much for him. He tried to get himself under control by listening to Chase, but instead of his partner agreeing with him, Chase did the opposite.

"Sure, Chelsea, let's do it. We have a couple things we would like to change, so set up a meeting with Noah," Chase said then looked at his partner who looked like he was about to pass out.

"I better go Chelsea. It looks like Daniel is going into panic mode."

Daniel couldn't hear what Chelsea said to Chase.

"Ok bye, we will see you tomorrow when we meet with Noah...Oh? Ok I will tell Daniel that we will go car shopping after the meeting."

"Car shopping!!" Daniel yelled.

Chase hung up the phone then took Daniel in his arms.

"Daniel, calm down," Chase said as he held his lover tight.

"But Chase, all this money we don't have, we're spending too much."

"Daniel, babe, we've put our faith in Chelsea, right?"

"Yeah"

"And she hasn't led us wrong, right?"

"So far"

"Now Daniel, we have to think positive on this."

"But..."

"No buts," Chase said then covered Daniel's mouth with his and pushed his tongue down his throat. At first Daniel resisted, but as Chase rubbed his body he calmed down and found himself with an erection.

"Are you sure, Chase?" Daniel asked breathlessly when he broke their kiss.

"Yeah, babe, I am," Chase answered, "Now let's go up to the bedroom. You could fuck me again if you want," Chase said casually. He knew that would distract his lover. He remembered how much Daniel loved being a top that first time he let him do anal on him. Chase was ready for that again, and he was sure Daniel was as well.

"Really? You want me to?" Daniel said all wide-eyed. Chase was right; Daniel seemed distracted right away.

"Come on, let go up to the bedroom and get naked. Besides we've had clothes on too long," Chase said and led Daniel to the stairs where they walked hand in hand up to their lover's nest.

They stood next to the bed and embraced and kissed and that fueled the passion in both their bodies.

Chase broke their kiss and pushed away, "Ok you're the top now, undress me," he said with a smile and outstretched his arms.

Daniel grinned from ear to ear and unbuttoned Chase's shirt and let it fall to the floor. He pulled Chase close to him and they wrapped their arms around each other. Their lips and tongues came together as Daniel ran his hands up and down Chase's smooth tanned back. Daniel's touch excited Chase and he held him tighter. Daniel pulled away and practically ripped off his own shirt and shorts and stood naked in front of his lover. He wanted to be inside Chase, but wanted this foreplay as well.

"Fuck babe, you are so hot," Chase said as he touched Daniel's hairless muscled chest. "I love your smooth body," he said then ran his hand down to Daniel hard dick, but Daniel stopped him, and sat down on the bed. He grabbed Chase by the hips and held him in front of him. He then unbuttoned Chase's shorts and let them fall to his ankles where Chase kicked them across the room. His hard cock was now just inches from Daniel's eager mouth. He grabbed onto it, then swallowed it in one big gulp.

"Oh fuck," Chase panted.

Daniel's head moved in and out on his lover's erection while his hands caressed Chase's smooth, tanned ass cheeks. He held Chase's dick in his mouth as he squeezed each cheek, inching his fingers closer and closer to his rosebud.

Daniel dropped Chase's cock from his mouth and took his index finger and wet it with his saliva. He put Chase's cock back in his mouth, then brought his spit covered finger to this lover's rosebud and circled it around the edge. His eyes gazed up at Chase while his finger slowly entered the ring. Chase remembered what Daniel taught him and he opened his sphincter, so his lover's finger could enter easier.

"Oh wow," Chase said as he felt some discomfort, but remembered to breath until the pain eased up.

Daniel held his finger still until he saw the expression on his lover's face ease up, then he pushed it all the way in. He felt Chase's dick start to soften and increased his in and out motion on it. Chase's dick got hard again and Daniel felt he was too close to an orgasm, so he dropped it from his mouth and removed his finger from his partner's ass and smiled up at him.

"Lay down on your back, Mr. Top," Chase said with a devilish grin, "I think I want to try sitting on you cock."

"Damn," Daniel said and he felt his dick get harder, "I think I'm going to like this."

Daniel stood up and got the lube from the drawer next to the bed then laid down on his back and propped his head on two pillows, so he could get a good view of what was about to happen.

"Come on, lay on top of me, I want to taste your lips."

Chase straddled Daniel's hips and laid down on top and brought his lips in contact with his lover's. They kissed with passion, while Daniel's hard on bucked up and down Chase's ass crack.

"You really want that thing in me don't you?" Chase said while he smiled at his handsome lover.

"Fuck yeah," Daniel gasped.

"What if I changed my mind," Chase teased.

"Then I'll have to whip your ass," Daniel retorted.

"Hmm, well, I don't want my ass whipped, so I guess you'll just have to fuck me," Chase said as he winked at Daniel and knelt up with his legs on each side of Daniel's hips. His dick still rubbed in between his ass cheeks.

Chase moved a bit so he could see what he was doing. He took the bottle of lube and coated Daniel's cock with more than was needed, but he wanted to make sure it slid in without too much discomfort for him.

He positioned himself so Daniel's dick was at his hole, reached around, grabbed his lover's dick to make sure it didn't slide out and added pressure by sitting down on his lover's pole and remembered to push out so it would pop in easily. And pop in it did indeed.

"Fuck," Chase said as the head of Daniel's dick popped in his tight butt hole. Chase took a deep breath, then slowly let his ass eat up more of Daniel's cock.

"Oh babe, this feels so, goddamed good, fuck," Daniel said. He reached up and ran his hands over Chase's smooth chest and tweaked his nipples.

"Chase closed his eyes as more and more of Daniel's member entered him. He stopped then realized he was sitting on Daniels' hips with his dick all the way inside him.

"Fuck, I'm all the way in," Chase said, surprised that he did it so fast.

"That you are babe. You ok?"

"Yeah, I am, you feel fucking fantastic inside me."

Daniel smiled as his hips began in buck Chase's ass.

"Oh yeah, Daniel," Chase gasped. He raised himself up a bit then let himself down. He did this several times and each time he increased the speed and increased the length he would go in and out. Daniel's hips kept time with his up and down motion. Faster and faster Chase moved. His up and down motion became harder and more aggressive.

"Oh Fuck, Daniel" Chase said as the sound of Daniel's hips, slapped against his ass, and forced his cock deep inside him.

"Oh baby, this is amazing," Chase cried out. He hard dick flapped up and down slapping into his stomach on the downward movement.

"Oh, Chase, I'm so close, fuck," Daniel gasped.

"Cum inside me baby, cum inside me," Chase pleaded.

"Oh, Oh, Oh god!" Daniel yelled as his spunk shot into his lover's ass. "Oh fuck, Chase, oh fuck."

Chase felt Daniel warm sperm fill his ass. His hard dick spasmed and began to shoot his load all over Daniel's abs and chest and lips.

"Oh fuck, Daniel," Chase yelled out as he cummed without ever touching his cock.

Daniel breathed hard and licked his lips that were covered with Chase's spunk. He scooped some that landed on his chest and licked his fingers clean.

Chase finally stopped his up and down motion and sat there with Daniel's still hard dick inside him.

"Fuck, I may become a bottom if it's like this all the time," Chase joked. Daniel tried to laugh, but he was still out of breath.

"Damn, Chase, that was unbelievable."

"Yeah."

Chase slowly moved himself up and let Daniel's softening dick fall from his ass. He looked at his lover then collapsed on top of him and kissed his lips. They lay there together

"You're the most amazing man I ever met, Daniel. I was smart to fall in love with you," Chase said softly while he snuggled into his lover.

"Yeah, you were," Daniel said with a smile.

Then it all came back to him...Andreas finding out where they lived; his worry about the safety of Gerald, and all the money they were spending. Chase felt Daniel tense up again.

"I'm sorry babe. We'll work this all out," Chase said.

"I hope so."

CozyMel's, the hugely popular upscale Mexican Restaurant not too far from The Strand, was abuzz with late lunchtime diners. Cole and Nick sat alone at the table. Gerald had to use the bathroom.

At first there was silence between the teenager and the hot male model, until Cole spoke up.

"Nick, I could tell by the look on your face that you're feeling a bit insecure about Gerald's and my friendship."

"Oh no," Nick said, defensively, "not really," he continued rather unconvincingly.

"Nick, what happened between me and Gerald was just one of those things that will never happen again. We're friends and nothing else."

"But you fucked him," Nick said bluntly as he looked Cole in the eye.

Cole was taken aback by Nick's boldness. "Yeah I did. I'm not going to sugar coat what happened. Frankly we were both horny as hell. I believed Gerald when he told me he was 18 years old, even though my better judgment said he wasn't. It was a mistake on my part, but do love the kid and want you understand that all I want is what's best for Gerald. I should have taken him out of that apartment that very day, but I was too wrapped up in my own life. I regret I didn't, but he seems to be doing so much better now and I think you had a lot to do with that, my young friend."

"Thanks, he was a mess at first though. I love him very much," Nick said, surprised at how open he felt toward Cole, this man he knew he would dislike, but found he was a genuinely nice person.

Cole smiled and wondered if someone so young knew the real meaning of love.

"He tried to kill himself you know," Nick blurted out.

"What?" Cole said as quietly as he could. This news really upset him. "Oh my god."

"Yeah, he tired to drown himself, but chickened out at the last minute, but he got real sick and if it hadn't been for Daniel and Chase, he would have died."

Cole put his elbows on the table and buried his face in his hands. His guilt for not taking Gerald out of that apartment hit him hard.

Nick stopped talking when he realized that maybe he told Cole something that Gerald didn't want him to know.

"Damn, maybe I shouldn't have told you that," Nick said.

"It's ok Nick," Cole said, "Here, comes, Gerald."

"Hi, did ya miss me?" Gerald said all cheerful like and sat down next to his boyfriend.

"Yeah," Nick said feeling nervous. He had hoped Cole wouldn't say anything.

"Gerald, Nick just told me something very upsetting."

"Oh what did he say?"

Nick looked down, and said "Oh shit."

"What did you say, Nick," Gerald said with a bit of anger in his voice.

Cole reached out his hand and rested it on Gerald's.

"You tried to kill yourself? Kid, why would you do something like that?"

"You told him?" Gerald said to Nick a bit angrier than before.

"Yeah, sorry Ger, it just came out."

"Gerald its ok. I'm glad he did," Cole said, "I guess you were in more pain that I thought. I'm sorry for not taking you out of that apartment."

"It's not your fault Cole. You're my friend, I don't blame you for what happened."

"I should have taken you out that very day, anyway," Cole said, still feeling guilty. "Promise me, if you ever have any thoughts of suicide again, you will first talk to me or Nick or Daniel or Chase, any one of us. OK?"

"Yeah, I promise. I don't think I will do something that stupid again."

Nick reached under the table and rubbed Gerald's thigh. Cole saw the look on Gerald face.

Cole took a deep breath. "So let's look at the menu, I'm starved," he said as he tried to change the mood.

"Yeah, me too," Nick said, glad the subject was changed.

The rest of their lunch went off without talk of Andreas or suicide or anything else unpleasant. They filled themselves with all kinds of Mexican delicacies including plenty of chips and salsa.

"Damn, I'm stuffed," Gerald said with a content grin on his face.

"Yeah, me too," Nick said and patted his stomach, "good thing all we're going to do at practice today it talk."

"Practice?" Cole asked.

"Yeah, I got football practice today at 3," Nick said then looked at his watch. "Shit, it's after 2!"

"We better get a move on," Cole said as he signaled their food server for the check.

"I got to stop at Donnie's house and get my gear. Would it be ok if you dropped me off at my brother's?" Nick asked.

"Sure no problem. I could take you on to school, if you want."

"Thanks, Cole," Nick said as Cole paid the bill.

They left the restaurant, got in the car and Nick gave Cole directions to his house.

"I'll wait in the car for you guys," Cole said as he pulled up in the driveway of Donnie's house. Nick got out of the car, but Gerald hesitated.

"He's not there, Ger," Nick said referring to Donnie. Gerald didn't want any more incidents. They walked quickly into the house.

"Ger, you ok?" Nick asked because he noticed that Gerald didn't say anything during the drive.

"Yeah, I just don't want this day to end. Things were going so good. Everything's going to be different now that school starts," Gerald said.

"Ger, I'll be around as much as I can, you know that."

"I know," Gerald said then took his boyfriend in his arms and kissed him hard and let his tongue float inside Nick's mouth.

Gerald broke their kiss and looked in Nick's green eyes and slowly got down on his knees and unzipped his pants and pulled out Nick's thick dick and swallowed it. He pumped in and out as Nick began to breath heavy. He didn't try to protest because he would be late. He had his dick in his boyfriend's mouth and that was more important that any football practice.

"Oh fuck, Ger," Nick whispered. Gerald grunted as he felt Nick's dick get harder in his mouth. His lips clamped firmly around Nick's member and his head moved faster.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Nick gasped as his first blast of spunk shot down Gerald's throat with such force, Gerald started to choke. He dropped Nick's dick from his mouth, but Nick was still cumming and a shot of his spunk landed across Gerald face. Both teens began to laugh, then Gerald lapped up Nick's dick again and held it in his mouth until the last few drops of cum dribbled onto his tongue.

Gerald stood up and wiped some of the cum from his face with his hand and licked his fingers clean. Nick took Gerald in his arms.

"I love Ger, and I will spend all my free time with you," Nick promised.

"I hope so, Nicky," Gerald wondered what would happen when Nick got together with his friends. Would he abandon him or not. He didn't know what to think.

"Come on we better get our ass going," Nick said then went into his old room and got his football gear and grabbed a bunch of shirts and pants. Gerald grabbed some of his shoes and underwear as well.

They ran out of the house, threw Nick's clothes in the back and they drove away.

Cole looked over at Gerald and was about to laugh, but kept himself under control. He didn't want to embarrass his young friend for what he just saw on his face.

The school was just a few minutes away, so they got there pretty quick.

Nick took a deep breath. He wanted to kiss Gerald but knew that wouldn't be wise where they were parked.

"I'll see you in a few hours," Nick said to Gerald. "And Cole, thanks for lunch and stuff."

"No problem Nick. I'll see you soon," Cole said.

"I love you Nicky," Gerald said softly. He couldn't look Nick in the eyes, because he felt something was about to change.

Nick mouthed the words I Love You and turned and left.

"Hey Burns, where the fuck you been," Gerald heard one of Nick's friends say to him as they walked toward the school gym. Before he passed through the door, Nick turned and waved to Gerald. That made Gerald smile.

"You ready?" Cold asked.

"Yeah," Gerald said. Cole put the car in gear and drove off. He looked at Gerald, reached over with his fingers and scooped up a glob of cum that still stuck to Gerald face and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm, Yours or Nick's?"

Gerald's face turned red, "Nick's," he said with a smile and wiped his face in case there was more on his cheeks, "Sorry."

"Hey, its me, no need to be sorry," Cole said and rubbed Gerald's knee.

Gerald smiled.

"So you had a quickie while getting Nick's stuff."

"Yeah, I like sucking his dick," Gerald admitted and Cole laughed.

"I had a great time today, Cole. I hate to see it end."

"I'm glad, you had a good time," Cole paused, "hell, kid, this isn't the end. We will see each other a lot. In a few days we have to get together with Daniel and Chase for those Restraining Orders."

"Oh yeah, that's right, cool," Gerald said. He put the reason for those legal papers out of his mind. He just knew he would see his friend again, soon.

Michael sat on the sofa in the living room of his condo and tried desperately to read a book. It was no use; Charlie dominated his thoughts. He wished he could drive to the Betty Ford Center and visit Charlie. He just wanted to hold him in his arms.

Since Michael's breakdown in the desert, he was able to control his emotions again and put on his persona of a man in control.

He put the book down and maneuvered himself into a laying position. He rubbed his bare chest and adjusted his exposed dick and balls to make himself comfortable. He faced the large window with its view of the sun as it began to make its decent into the ocean. The room was filled with the warm glow of the sun's rays. Oranges, reds, and deep yellows glistened off the walls and the stainless steel fireplace.

He stared to think of how he and Charlie would make love in that room when the sun would set and began to get aroused. He grabbed his erection and began to play, but was interrupted when the telephone rang.

"Hello," Michael said as he grabbed the phone and tried to get himself out of his erotic daydream.

"Hi Michael, it's me Del," the counselor from the Betty Ford Clinic said.

"Del, what's wrong? Is Charlie ok?" Michael said in a panic.

"Relax, Michael, he's ok. I told you I would call you remember?"

"Oh yeah, right, sorry," Michael said.

"Charlie's a good kid. I can see why you fell in love with him."

"Then, he's doing ok?"

"He's having a bit of a rough time, but that's not unusual for the first couple days. He misses the hell out of you."

"I miss him too, Del. Is he handling it ok? I mean how bad is it for him?

"He's on edge right now and has the shakes, but again that's not unusual, considering how long he's been using. How are you holding up?"

"Probably just as bad as him, only I don't do drugs."

"Remember when we were going together, I knew just what would calm you down," Del laughed.

"Yeah, with those massages you would give. You have magic hands my friend," Michael laughed.

"Yeah and a big dick," Delvin added with a laugh.

"You know, you're the only guy I had ever been with that's had a bigger dick than mine," Michael laughed, "much bigger."

"As I recalled you seemed to like the end part of my massage the best," Delvin said to his former partner.

"Yeah, when you would stick the club you called a dick, up my ass."

"Well, it relaxed you enough didn't it?"

"You wore me out, pounding my ass with that thing."

By now both men were laughing and Michael seemed to relax somewhat.

"Those were good times, Michael," Delvin said as he thought back of those days when they were roommates and lovers in med school.

"Say, do you still give those massages?"

"On occasion, why, you want me to come there and give you one?"

"No, not me...Charlie."

"You want me to fuck your boyfriend?"

"If it will relax him. Maybe that will make things go easier for him."

"Wow, you must really love him, Michael."

"Yeah, I do and I don't want him to suffer like he is."

"Never fucked a patient before, but if it will help Charlie, I guess I could sacrifice and do it," Delvin quibbed, "he does have a fine bootie."

"You been checking out my Charlie's ass?"

"Hell, yeah, things get boring around here," Delvin laughed.

"Del, I'm serious, do anything to ease his pain. Let him know I said it was ok."

"He's not going to freak on me?"

"No, I think Charlie will understand. He's pretty intuitive."

"Well ok if that is what you want. Are you sure you want me to fuck your boyfriend?" Delvin asked, again. "You know we're really not supposed to encourage this type of thing. I mean using sex as a substitute for drugs and alcohol. Are you really sure you don't mind me fucking your boyfriend?" Delvin said for the third time. He wanted to make sure his longtime friend was really ok with this.

"Go for it. Besides, sex is better than being a drug addict."

"Well, ok, we will see what happens tonight. I have our first One on One with him around 8PM."

"Ok," Michael said really not sure he was doing the right thing, but he wanted to make things easier for Charlie and that's the only thing he could think of.

"I got to run now Michael, I have a group secession in a few minutes," Delvin said.

"Go easy on him Del," Michael said, "Tell Charlie I love him."

"I will Michael, on both counts. Hope he could handle my dick? I don't want to hurt him."

"Don't worry, Charlie he can handle it."

"Ok then. Hey I gotta run. See ya this weekend, bye."

"Take care Del, bye."

They both hung up the phone. Michael let out a big sigh and a twinge of jealousy swept over him, but he smiled at the same time. He stared out the window and realized his dick was hard because of thoughts of Del fucking Charlie with his huge 12-inch dick. He wished he were there to watch. Michael grabbed his dick and began to masturbate while he laid there on the sofa with visions of his lover before him.

Charlie sat on a lounge chair in the garden just outside his room. He stared off into the darkness and had thoughts of running out the gate. He leaned forward and rocked back and forth with his arms crossed in front of him. He knew he couldn't do that and risk loosing Michael forever. He just wished Michael was there so he could hold him and feel his body next to his. His dick started to get hard.

Charlie looked at his watch. It was nearly 8PM and he had to meet with Delvin Williams for some kind of session. One on One is what he thought Delvin called it. He didn't want to go, he just wanted to sit there and not talk or be or bother with anyone. He knew he had to do it though. He promised Michael he would do whatever it took to kick his drug and alcohol habit.

Charlie stood up and walked back into his room, went into the bathroom, and splashed water on his face. He looked at himself in the mirror and saw an old man with lines on his face and bags under his eyes.

"Fuck, look at me," he said out loud. He took a towel and dried his face and hands. Then headed out the door to Delvin's office.

Delvin sat at his desk doing last minute paperwork when he heard a gentle knock at his office door. He looked at his watch. It was time for Charlie to arrive. He got up and headed for the door.

"Hi Charlie, come on in."

"Hi Del," Charlie said. His voice was subdued as he walked into the office. Delvin shut the door and locked it. He didn't want them to be disturbed.

"Sit down and relax, Charlie," Delvin said with a soft non-threatening tone.

"Where should I sit?" Charlie asked as he rubbed his arms. His voice was barely audible.

"Anywhere you want. Most sit on the sofa there, so if that is what you want, go ahead."

Charlie looked at the comfortable overstuffed sofa that had several colorful throw pillows neatly arrange on it. He picked up one of the pillow, clutched it in his arms and sat down.

"Having a rough time, Charlie?" Delvin asked.

"Yeah, ... yeah," Charlie said as he leaned forward and ran his hand though his hair. He tried desperately not to shake, but it was no use.

Delvin thought it best to start the massage soon, then to start the One on One when Charlie was more relaxed.

"I talked with Michael earlier. He said to say hi and that he loves you," Delvin started.

"God, I wish he was here."

"He wishes he were here with you too, believe me," Delvin hesitated. "I don't know if Michael told you, but he and I were roommates in med school."

"No he didn't," Charlie said as he tired to keep his mind focused on what Delvin was telling him.

"Then I guess he didn't tell you that he and I were lovers for a short time. A very short time," Delvin said with a smile.

"No he didn't tell me that." Charlie began to rock back and forth with the pillow held tightly close to his chest.

"You're a lot a like, you two," Del continued.

"What do you mean?"

"When you are nervous or stressed you cant concentrate and get all tensed and tired."

"Yeah, I guess," Charlie said as he breathed very heavy.

"Come here, sit on the floor in front of me with your back to me."

"What for?"

"Just come here."

Charlie got up and sat down on the floor between Delvin's spread out legs and scooted in until his back rested against Delvin's chair.

Delvin began to massage Charlie's neck and shoulders. All the muscles in that area were stiff and hard, but Delvin's strong hands dug in and tried their best to loosen up Charlie's tension.

Delvin's hands continued to knead Charlie's taut muscles forcing his thumbs at the base of his skull and moved them upward to the top of his head.

"Oh fuck that feels good," Charlie said.

"I used to do this for Michael you know, among other things, to make him relax."

"Oh? Other things? Like what?" Charlie said gasping at how good Delvin's hands felt.

"Michael and I talked about this earlier today, Charlie and if you are willing I can show you more, with Michael's blessings."

"What do you mean?" Charlie asked, but he had his suspicions what Delvin was getting at.

"Come with me," Delvin said as he and Charlie got up from where they sat.

Charlie followed Delvin into another room. It was darkened with just lights from several candles placed around a massage table in the middle of the room. Soft new age music played in the background and the fragrance of jasmine incense filled the room.

"Wow," Charlie said, "this is cool."

"Glad you like it, Charlie. Do you want to go through with it?"

"You said, Michael knows about this and its ok?"

"I was surprised when he asked me, but he's very concerned about you and feels this will make you feel better."

Charlie smiled. He figured it was just like Michael to suggest something like this.

"Ok, what do I have to do?"

"Good," Delvin said, "first I want you to take off all your clothes. If you get a hard-on don't worry, that is all part of the therapy. Because if you don't get one now, you will get one later."

Charlie didn't hesitate and quickly removed his clothes and threw them in a corner on the floor.

Delvin came up to him, took his hand and led him to the massage table.

"Lay down on your stomach," Delvin said in a warm tone. He checked out Charlie's body, but didn't comment on how hot he looked because that was not part of the therapy.

Charlie did as he was told. At first the leather-cushioned table was cold to his body, but he soon got used to it.

"What's this?" Charlie asked referring to the round cushion with the hole in the center at the head of the table.

"It's a face cushion; put your face in the hole and rest your arms on the cushion below it."

"Hmm, this is comfortable," Charlie said. He seemed to be more relaxed now.

Delvin didn't say anything, but Charlie heard him rustling around from behind him. He lifted up his head and turned toward his counselor.

"Hold Shit," Charlie gasped when he saw Delvin standing there naked. The muscles on his dark, smooth, ebony body glistened from the light of the candles. That's when Charlie noticed his huge cock. He was like a Nubian God ready to be worshiped.

"That's one hot fucking body you got there, Del."

"What's the matter, Charlie," Delvin asked, "do I scared you?"

"No, but that weapon you carry between your legs does," he looked again at Delvin's jet-black body. Even in the candlelight, Charlie could see the bulging veins in Delvin's huge, hard, uncut dick. The foreskin was pushed back just enough to reveal the shinny purple head.

"I'm glad you like my body Charlie, it will make what I am about to do much easier for you. Now lay back down so we can start."

Before he laid down he took another look a his therapist. Charlie had to adjust his hard cock as it began to be uncomfortable under him. He then put his head onto the cushioned face rest.

"What's going to happen now, doc?"

"Shh, no more talking for a while. Time for you to relax," Delvin's soft voice said. Charlie took a deep breath and the aroma of jasmine filled his lungs.

"I'm putting some scented oil on my hands and on your back, now Charlie," Delvin said as Charlie felt the warm liquid flow on his shoulders. Delvin's strong hands slid smoothly on his body. He began to put more pressure on Charlie's tense muscles until he felt him relax.

Charlie began to drift away as all his senses gave way to the sounds of the music, the scent of Jasmine and the powerful hands of his counselor as they dug into his lower back. All the tension in his body began to ease up with Delvin's touch.

He felt Delvin's hands move down from his back, to his ass cheeks, then down to his legs where he concentrated on the calf muscles in each of Charlie's legs massaging the stress and strain from them. He lifted up one leg then Charlie felt something warm surrounding his big toe, then it moved to his other toes and soon Delvin's tongue licked the bottom of his foot. He did the same thing to Charlie's other foot. Charlie gave out a low, quiet moan. He was putty in the hands of a master.

Charlie's hard dick showed between his outstretched legs. Delvin leaned down and licked Charlie's hard dick, concentrating on the tip. He then moved his tongue up to his balls, then took a long, slow trip up the crack of Charlie's ass and circled his rosebud. Charlie groaned again as Delvin buried his tongue deep in Charlie's ass.

With the exception of his dick, all of Charlie's muscles were relaxed. Delvin took a long deep breath, "He's ready to go to the next level," he said to himself.

Without a word said, Delvin climbed onto the massage table and straddled Charlie's upper legs. He began to massage Charlie ass cheeks, one in each hand.

Delvin then took the massage oil and poured a large amount onto his fingers. He spread Charlie's ass cheeks apart, took the finger with the oil on it and slowly pushed it into Charlie's hole.

"Oh," Charlie groaned as Delvin pushed his finger deeper and deeper inside his ass.

"Oh, oh, oh," Charlie moaned softly. Delvin had his finger as deep as it would go and moved it around to massage his prostate. Charlie couldn't breathe. He had never experienced this kind of prostate massage and was afraid if he moved or even breathed he would shoot his load. Delvin could tell that Charlie was on the brink of an orgasm, stopped his rotating finger and slowly removed it from Charlie hole, letting him breathe a sigh of relief.

He then felt the full weight of Delvin's body engulf him. Charlie opened his eyes and the sight of his counselor's muscular black arms as they glided against his toned white skin sent a wave of passion through him. Charlie turned his head and kissed Delvin's triceps as it passed his lips. Delvin moved his hips up and down and ran his big dick in the crack of Charlie's ass.

Delvin gently kissed Charlie's neck, then lifted his body up with his hands and lined up his pulsing monster tool with Charlie's throbbing hole. Delvin pushed at Charlie ring. He instinctively opened up to him. No words were spoken, no signals were given, they just worked on intuition.

Charlie gasped for air as Delvin's massive 12 inch tool probed deeper than any man has ever been inside him. He wanted to scream out, but for reasons he couldn't explain, he didn't. He wanted the invasion to stop, but wouldn't allow himself to say so. He just gripped hard onto the edge of the massage table and gave out a couple low-pitched moans.

Finally, he felt Delvin hips rest on his ass and Delvin's balls lay against his. Both men breathed hard as the full weight of Delvin muscular body rested on top of him, again. Charlie's ass was wrapped so tightly around Delvin huge member that Charlie could count his pulse rate.

"1-2-3," Charlie began to count in his mind, but quickly stopped when Delvin began to move his dick out of his hole. He moved slowly at first, until he was halfway out, then plunged back in which caused Charlie to groan.

Delvin gripped onto Charlie's arms as his hips once again moved upward, but this time he moved faster and used more force on the way back in.

Charlie felt like his insides were ready to explode, but he didn't want it to stop. Delvin once again pulled his dick up, nearly all the way out, then slid back in, but this time Charlie moved his ass up into Delvin, which took Delvin by surprise.

Delvin moved faster and Charlie again met his ass with his downward plunge. Faster and faster Delvin plowed his ass, while Charlie met the challenge.

Charlie didn't know how much more he could take of this, but continued to move into his counselor's thrusts. He lifted his head up, the room was spinning, the candles were flashing, the scent of jasmine overflowed his senses, and the music sent shivers through his body.

"This is better than any drug I ever took," Charlie said to himself.

Both men's bodies gleamed with sweat, as Delvin came closer and closer to his orgasm. Charlie felt Delvin cock swell in his ass and he knew it would soon be over. By now, Delvin was pounding Charlie's ass, so hard the massage table rocked back and forth. Charlie felt pain, but it was exquisite pain and he didn't want it to stop.

Delvin gave out a quiet gasp as his first wave of cum burst inside Charlie sore hole, then wave after wave of his spunk filled Charlie ass. It was then that Charlie felt the wetness around his groin and realized he too was letting go his sperm. His body spasmed from his own orgasm as well as from Delvin letting loose inside his ass.

Charlie was filled to overflowing and Delvin's jizz leaked out his ass, down his balls and mixed with the cum that Charlie still shot onto the massage table. Charlie wanted to scream out, his orgasm was so strong, but he managed to keep himself from doing so. He had cummed as much as he could.

Delvin continue to pump Charlie even though he felt he could no long give Charlie anymore of his spunk. Charlie just lay their limp a victim of Delvin sexual appetite.

Finally Delvin stopped and laid on top of Charlie, his dick still planted deep inside his young patient. Neither one could talk or breathe normal. Charlie looked up. The room stopped spinning, the candles merely flickered, and the music just relaxed him.

"Charlie," Delvin panted, "you ok?"

"Yeah," is all Charlie could utter. His breathing was still labored. They lay this way for some time, just feeling each other's bodies.

Delvin though it best to pulled his dick out of Charlie's butt and slowly got to his knees. He looked at Charlie's rosebud that was still wide open as cum flowed out. Charlie still hadn't said anything.

"Hey, Charlie, say something," Delvin said slowly as he got off the table and stood next to him.

Charlie turned on this back.

"Fuck," Charlie said with a huge smile on his face, "How many times did you do that to Michael?"

Delvin laughed, "Oh, several times. He took it just like you did my young friend."

"Yeah, I bet he did."

"Come on let's shower, we still have that One on One to do."

"I thought this was the One on One," Charlie said with a smile.

They got up and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. When they were drying themselves, Delvin asked, "Charlie are you ok with what we just did?"

"Yeah sure, it was hot," Charlie said casually. He was more relaxed and Delvin could tell.

"Good, I was worried about that."

"No, I feel really good."

"Come into the office. You don't have to wear clothes if you don't want to."

"Good, I like being naked."

They went into Delvin's office and Charlie laid down on the sofa and put the pillows under his head. Delvin sat in his chair and stared at Charlie for a while.

"Michael's lucky to have you as his partner Charlie."

"I'm the lucky one," Charlie said. "What was Michael like in school? I mean when you two were roommates."

"Hey this session is supposed to be about you. We don't want to break protocol."

"Hell you just fucked me and I know that ain't protocol," Charlie laughed.

"You have a point there," Delvin said with a smile.

He figured their session was better off talking about what Charlie wanted and not what the book said.

He got up from his chair and went to the couch.

"Scoot over," he told Charlie who then sat up. Delvin sat next to him and put his arm around him and Charlie rested his head on his shoulder.

"Well, Michael was one handsome son-of-a-bitch, even back then..." Delvin said and spent the rest of their One On One telling Charlie all about what Michael was like in school.

Jessica Avery sat in her dining room and drank a cup of Herbal tea. It was 2AM and she had another sleepless night because of her arthritis. She took a sip of tea while looking out onto The Strand and the houses nearby. Her eyes gazed toward Daniel and Chase's house.

"Oh my," she said out loud to herself, "is that him again? Now where did I put my glasses?" Jessica got up from her chair and remembered she left her glasses on the coffee table in the living room. She walked in there and put them on, then looked out the window again.

"Yes, that's him again," she said, "This is the fourth or fifth time he's been out there staring at Daniel's house." She walked closer to the window to get a better view.

"What's he doing now? Oh my, Oh my, he's walking around the side of the house. Oh my, he's going to break in. I better call the police."

Jessica stumbled around in the dark living room until she found the phone and dialed 911.

Outside, Andreas Muller stood and stared at the side of Daniel's house. He didn't want to wake the neighbors so he took his time. In his observations he knew where Daniel and Chase slept and he knew where Gerald's bedroom was. He slowly walked toward the back of the house and approached Gerald's bedroom window. It was open about 6 inches. Andreas smiled.

"This is going to be easy. Gerald you're coming home with me tonight, one way or another," he said to himself as he slowly began to open the window.

TO BE CONTINUE