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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.
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FROM CHAPTER 24:
Outside, Andreas walked to the side of the house. 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.
And the Story Continues:
The Naked Surfer Chapter 25 By John Josept
Andreas took the bag he was carrying and carefully put it on the ground, then continued to open the window to Gerald's bedroom. It moved a couple inches and jammed making a loud thumping noise. He held his breath and hoped the noise did not wake anyone.
Satisfied that all was ok, he tugged at the window again. This time, it opened wide enough to where he thought he could crawl through. He bent down and picked up his bag, then stood back up and pulled his arms, head, and shoulders through. He heard a noise; he looked up and was greeted with a powerful fist that landed square between his nose and upper lip.
"Get the fuck out of here, you bastard," Nick yelled as blood splattered on his hand where his fist met Andreas' face. Gerald turned on the lights. Andreas' clumsiness did indeed awaken them both. Andreas hadn't figured on the presence of Nick.
"Andreas?!" Gerald yelled as his nemesis fell backward out the window dropping his bag inside the bedroom. Nick was about to go after him when Gerald yelled.
"Nick, no, please!" Gerald pleaded," don't go out there, he's crazy."
A dazed Andreas got up from the ground and stood below the window, not sure of just what happened. Just when he was remembering the fist to his nose, he heard the Whop Whop sound of a police cruiser that stopped in front of the house. The police shinned their spot light on Andreas, whose bloodied face looked like a deer caught in a car's headlights. And like a frightened deer, Andreas turned and ran toward the yard and jumped over the back fence, then over another fence and ran out to the darkness of the beach. He still felt the sting of Nick's punch, but Andreas was in good physical shape and was able to keep going. He still hadn't realized how bad he was bleeding from his nose.
He ran across the sand and up the block to his car. He stopped at the door to catch his breath. That's when he realized how bad it was. He felt dizzy from all the blood that poured down his face. He got in and started the car, then took off. The police didn't catch up with him, even though he left a substantial crimson trail, which left his DNA, not just outside Daniel's house, but through the backyard, over the fences, on the beach, and ended at the street where his car was parked.
"Fuck," Andreas said as blood spat from his mouth, "who was that guy?" Andreas felt confused. "Shit, I dropped my bag," he said to himself, "They could trace me through that stuff. I have to hide, I have to get out of town." Andreas began to panic as he drove toward the freeway.
"Daniel and Chase! You will both are going to pay for this," Andreas grunted as he pounded his fists on the steering wheel. "You took my Gerald from me, now he has to die, too. Why Gerald, why did you leave me? I loved you."
Andreas wiped the blood from his mouth with his arm.
"Oh fuck, that son-of-a-bitch broke my nose," Andreas yelled in pain when his arm touched his swollen nose.
He screamed out more profanities as he got on the freeway and headed to his apartment in West LA.
At the house, Daniel and Chase had run down to the boy's bedroom after they heard all the commotion. Gerald was in a panic and Nick paced the floor as his temper flared.
"Calm down, Nick," Chase said as he put his arms around him in an attempt to consol his young friend.
Gerald held onto Daniel and didn't know if he was scared or angry.
"He tried to get in, Daniel. He knew where my bedroom was."
Just then there was a loud knock on the door that made them all jump.
"Open up, Hermosa Beach Police," the voice outside said.
"Shit we don't have clothes on," Daniel said.
Nick grabbed a couple pairs of his shorts, threw them to Daniel and Chase, and they put them on as they ran to the door.
"I lost him," a voice from the police officer's walkie-talkie said as Chase opened the door.
"Ok, come to the house," the officer at the door said into his portable radio. "You guys ok?" the officer said to Daniel and Chase.
"Yes, but our friends are pretty shook up. Come on in," Daniel said staring at the policeman wondering where he saw him before.
"I'm Officer Bill Franklin, we'll need a statement from you guys on what happened here."
"I'm Daniel Casadini and this is my partner, Chase Bell."
"Yeah, I know," said the tall good-looking officer, who Daniel figured was in his mid-50's. He still couldn't place him.
"Hey, don't I know you?" Chase asked just as Nick and Gerald came out of the bedroom dressed only in their boxer short.
"Bill," Nick said.
"Hey Nick."
Chase was right they did meet this officer before, at his dad's house the day he moved out. Officer Franklin is Donnie's partner.
"Is Donnie here?" Nick asked with mixed feelings. He didn't show it but he missed his brother something terrible.
"Yeah, he's on his way back. He went after the intruder. What happened here?"
They were about to tell their story when Donnie walked in. His uniform trousers had sand all over it from running on the beach.
"You ok?" Officer Franklin said to his much younger partner.
"Yeah, the asshole got away though."
"Hey Donnie," Chase said.
"Hey," Donnie said but his eyes never left his brother.
"You ok, Nick?"
"Yeah," Nick said wanting to hug his brother and tell him how much he loved him.
"What happened?"
They all started to talk at the same time.
"One at a time," Officer Franklin said, "Daniel, what happened here?"
Daniel took a deep breath, "Andreas Muller has been stalking us and making threats. It was him who tried to break in."
"Andreas Muller, the photographer?" Officer Franklin asked, "I don't understand. Why would someone like Andreas Muller make threats against you?"
"Because he's a crazy bastard," Chase said angrily.
"Nick, what the hell is going on," Donnie said a bit agitated.
"You tell him, Ger. You lived it," Nick said as he put his hand on his boyfriend's shoulder and rubbed his bare back for support.
"Yes, Gerald," Daniel said, "tell them everything. This has gotten way out of hand. Everything from the beginning."
"But..."
"Gerald, this maniac has just tried to come into this house and do God knows what. We can't let this go any further. The line has been crossed."
Gerald sat down on the edge of Daniel's favorite chair and held Nick's hand. He stared off into nothing and began to tell his tale of a year in hell. The two officers stood in stunned silence listening to what the young teen had to say. Every once in a while Officer Bill would look at Donnie who was staring at Gerald with expressions from disbelief to sadness.
They each asked several questions of Gerald and were shocked at his candid replies.
When Gerald finished he was surprisingly calm. He had told the police about Andreas and there was no turning back now. Nick held him tight while Daniel and Chase moved in closer. There was silence from everyone until Officer Bill spoke up.
"This is bigger than just a break-in Donnie. We have abduction and confinement, sexual abuse of a minor here, as well as a possible murder. We better report all this and bring this guy in for questioning. We're also dealing with a celebrity, too."
"Yeah," is all Donnie said, still staring at Gerald.
"He wont be hard to find, I punched him in the face and I know I broke his fucking nose," Nick said still agitated.
"Yeah, there was blood outside the window," Donnie said, "maybe we could get prints on the window sill and get his DNA."
"Hey, he dropped something when he fell out the window," Gerald remembered, "a paper sack."
They all headed to the bedroom. Officer Franklin noticed there was only one bed in the room, then looked at Nick, just in his boxer shorts and then at Gerald who was dressed the same. Adding the way that Nick and Gerald held on to each other ever since he arrived, it didn't take a rocket scientist to put two and two together. But Bill, being older and wiser than his partner, didn't say anything.
"There it is," Gerald said as he went to grab it.
"Don't touch it," Bill said, "that's evidence that could hang this bastard. I'm going to call this all in." He then turned and went to his squad car. A small crowd of neighbors gathered outside, including Jessica Avery. She didn't know that her call to the police had saved Gerald from an uncertain fate.
Back in the bedroom, everyone stood around in silence. Donnie looked at his brother.
"You need to come home, Nick. This place isn't safe for you."
"No," Nick said firmly, "I'm not leaving Gerald. If I hadn't been here tonight I don't know what that fucker would done to him." Nick took Gerald into his arms and held him.
"I don't think he will come back here," Chase said, "He knows he fucked up, besides Daniel and I will watch him."
"Nick, I'm going to insist you come home."
"Donnie, if I come home, Ger comes with me."
"No, it's too dangerous for you," Donnie insisted, "that maniac is after this punk, and you will just get caught in the crossfire."
"Hey!" Daniel spoke up angrily and pointed his finger at Donnie, "I know you are the police and you are Chase's friend and Nick's brother, but don't you ever call Gerald a punk or a fucking street kid or anything else but his name in front of me again. Do you understand?"
Everyone was shocked at how Daniel defended his young friend, and that included himself. Gerald was shocked too, but he smiled cause this man he looked up to stuck up for him to a policeman.
Donnie stared at Daniel, not knowing what to say. He knew he was wrong to say those things about Gerald, especially in light of what Gerald just told him, but the words just kept coming from his mouth.
"Ok, Nick, you can stay, but I will be watching his house and you and this pu...you and Gerald, closely." Donnie looked at Daniel and smiled. Daniel didn't, he just nodded.
"A team will be here in a few minutes to dust the place," Officer Franklin said as he walked back into the room and felt the tension that had built up. He looked at Donnie, but didn't say anything.
"Can't we do this later," Chase asked, "These guys had a rough time."
"Yeah, and Nick has to be at football practice at 8AM," Daniel said.
"I ain't going to football practice, I ain't leaving Gerald alone."
"Yes, you are going to football practice, boy," Donnie said. He only called Nick "boy" when he was really angry.
"Nick, Gerald will be ok, we will take care of him," Daniel assured his overprotective friend.
"I'll be ok, Nicky, you go to practice," Gerald said as he rubbed Nick's chest, who still held him in his arms.
"But..."
"No buts, you're going," Donnie said firmly and looked at everyone, challenging them to say otherwise.
Just as Nick was about to say something, a team of crime scene investigators along with a police detective, walked in to search for evidence, dust for fingerprints, and ask questions.
"Shit, come on in and make yourself comfortable," Chase said sarcastically.
"Nick, Gerald get your clothes and go dress up in the bathroom," Daniel ordered. Nick and Gerald didn't protest, they grabbed some clothes and left the room.
The team didn't hesitate; they began to look into everything especially around the window where Nick punched Andreas. They took samples of the bloodstains and anything else they could find.
"Where's that paper bag you reported Officer?" one of the investigators asked.
"There in the corner," Donnie replied.
They picked it up with their rubber-gloved hands and opened it.
"Damn," the investigator said as she pulled out a bottle of chloroform and a large ball of cotton.
"Who was he going to use this on," she asked.
"A kid, sixteen years old. According to the kid this guy Andreas Muller held him captive for nearly a year," Officer Bill said.
"Well there's enough prints on this, and if they belong to this Andreas guy, we got our man," she replied as her trained eye looked over the dark brown bottle, "You never know about these celebrities, do ya."
Just then Nick and Gerald came back into the bedroom. Everyone stared at Gerald.
"Son, come here I'd like to ask you a few questions," the detective said to Gerald.
Gerald tensed up, his eyes opened wide and he looked scared. He turned his head to Daniel and Nick held on to him tightly.
"It's ok, Gerald, tell the detective everything you told Donnie and Bill."
Gerald felt like he wanted to run, he felt trapped, but he knew he had to do this.
"Son," the detective said, "I'm Detective Stanley. Don't be afraid we're here to help, just tell us what happened."
Nick put his arm around his boyfriend and they went into the living room.
"Hmmm, I want to speak to Gerald alone," Detective Stanley said to Nick.
"I ain't going no where," Nick said boldly.
"Look kid..." the detective started to say.
"Don't leave me Nicky," Gerald said in a panic and grabbed onto his boyfriend's arm. He turned toward the detective, "I won't tell you anything if he has to leave."
"Ok, ok, stay."
Gerald sat down, put his face in his hands, and started in, once again, with his story.
An hour later the last of the investigators left the house with the promise that Daniel would bring Gerald to the police station later in the day to sign some papers. The only policemen left was Donnie and Bill.
Nick went up to Donnie and put his arms around him.
"I miss you Donnie."
"Yeah, I miss you too. Come on Bill we gotta go. Take care of him Chase, ok?" Donnie felt he lost his brother and things wouldn't be the same. He wanted to hold him and tell him it was ok he was gay, but pride wouldn't let him.
"We will," Chase said.
Nick felt crushed the way his brother left without looking at him.
Donnie and Bill got into their cruiser and began to drive away.
Donnie sat in silence and stared out the side window.
"Well you wanta talk about it?" Bill said to his partner.
"Talk about what?" Donnie said.
"Well, hell with ya, if you don't wanta talk about it." There was more silence for a few minutes.
"You know it ain't the end of the fucking world that Nick is gay, you know."
"Nick's not gay," Donnie protested even though he knew it was true.
"Oh come on, Donnie. He's got it bad for that kid and the kid's got it bad for him. The way Nick held on to Gerald and wouldn't let anyone get near him unless he was there, come on."
"Fuck you."
"Look it, my nephew is gay. He's the biggest, badest motherfucker you ever want to see. No one would ever thinks he was a fag. If they did and made any kind of shitty remark, he would kick their ass.
"When he was in college a few years back, my asshole brother was going to kick him out of the house when he found out, but my sister-in-law, God love her, wouldn't hear of it. What I'm trying to say Donnie, is it worth being pissed at your brother cause he's queer and risk loosing him? You always talk about Nick like he's the greatest kid in the world and you're right. You raised him good. Look how he defended that kid Gerald and punched that Muller guy in the face. It took balls to do that. Balls you helped him grow. Don't stop loving your brother cause he's gay and loves that kid."
"That kid is a fucking street hustler, asshole."
"Didn't you even listen to his story? Didn't you?"
"Shut up," Donnie said and turned and stared out the window, again.
Nick and Gerald lay in bed holding each other in the spoon position. Nick's naked body formed itself against Gerald's as he pulled him into him and rubbed his chest and abs. Nick's hand moved up to his boyfriend's face and rubbed his cheek.
"You awake, Ger?" Nick whispered. Nick was upset because he thought Donnie didn't love him because he was gay. But he knew he had to be with Gerald. This is where he belonged.
"Yeah," Gerald replied and Nick's hand moved down to his chest again. He kissed his neck.
"I think its pretty shitty the way Donnie treated you, Nicky," Gerald said sympathetically.
"It hurt Ger...a lot."
"I'm sorry Nicky, I didn't mean to come between you and your brother."
"It's not your fault, Ger," Nick said sadly, "its Donnie's. He can be such a fucking asshole sometimes."
There was silence for a while as Nick, rubbed his hand up and down the front of Gerald's body, becoming aroused in the process.
"Nicky, thank you for tonight, you probably saved my life," Gerald whispered as he grabbed his lover's hand and held it tight to his chest. "I would have killed myself if he had taken me, I would really have done it this time. I couldn't live through that again, Nicky. I really couldn't." Gerald said in a panic.
"Ger, listen to me. I love you and I will always protect you. I'll kill the bastard before I'll let him take you again," Nick strong arm gripped Gerald tighter.
Gerald smiled, "I don't know what I would do without you," he said as he pushed his rear end into Nick's growing erection.
"Fuck me, Nicky," Gerald said softly.
Nick didn't say anything he just turned and got the lube from the drawer next to the bed and slicked his dick with the liquid.
They stayed in the spoon position, but Gerald turned his head so he could taste his lover's lips. Their mouth's opened and their tongues played inside. Nick's hand ran up and down Gerald's chest and abs, then up to his right nipple and circled it with his fingers, then squeezed it hard between his thumb and forefinger. Gerald's moans of pleasure were muffled by Nick's mouth that still covered his lips.
Nick's hard cock poked Gerald's ass trying to find its target. Gerald pulled his lips from his boyfriend's and positioned himself so Nick could easily find his rosebud. When he did, his dick slowly slid inside his lover ass. Gerald moaned with delight as Nick began to pump in and out. Gerald pushed his butt into Nick to slow him down. It felt too good to rush.
"Nick," Gerald panted.
"Yeah, babe," Nick replied breathing very heavy.
"You are the first one to fuck me that loved me," Gerald said.
"Everyone else who fucked you Ger are stupid," Nick said as he concentrated so he wouldn't cum too soon. He pulled his lover into him tighter than before and ran his hand up and down Gerald stomach and chest, circling his fingers around Gerald's nipples.
"Fuck, I love how you touch me Nicky," Gerald gasped as Nick's hand slid down to Gerald hard cock. He grasped his member and began to jack him off.
Gerald began to breath faster as Nick brought him closer and closer to his orgasm.
"Slow down Nicky. I don't want to cum just yet."
"I don't know how long I could hold out, Ger," Nick said as he slowed his pace and stopped to gain control.
"Wow, you got me so turned on Ger, but then you always do," Nick panted as he rubbed his boyfriend's chest and abs, then began his in and out motion, again. Gerald lifted his leg so Nick could have a better angle at his butt.
Gerald latched on to his own dick and began to jack off. Nick held Gerald tighter and ran his tongue around his lover's shoulder, biting it ever so gentle. He sucked hard on it like a vampire trying to suck the blood of his victim. Nick was determined to make a mark. A mark to show everyone Gerald was his, nobody better fuck with him.
Nick's hand ran up to Gerald nipple and tweaked his nub hard. Gerald let out a soft moan.
"Of fuck," Gerald whispered, "I'm going to cum, Nicky."
"Me too," Nick cried out, "oh god, fuck," Nick said louder than before as his cum shot into Gerald's ass like a rocket. At the same time, Gerald spunk shot all over the bedsheets, leaving a trail of cum about two feet long.
"Oh Ger, oh god, I love you," Nick said as the last of his sperm let loose inside his boyfriend.
Nick held onto Gerald as he breathed hard. He felt his dick softening and was about to pull out when he felt Gerald's sphincter clamp down on his dick.
"No, don't pull out, I love it when you are inside me Nicky. I love you so much."
Nick groaned but didn't say anything. He was tired from all that went on in the early morning hours. He pushed his hips into his lover again, wrapped his arm around him, and kissed his shoulder again.
They stayed in that position until they both fell asleep and Gerald's muscle relaxed as he drifted off, and Nick's soft dick fell out of his ass. Gerald slept feeling safe in his lover's arms and Nick slept knowing he would protect his lover no matter what.
Andreas rushed around his apartment muttering to himself while gathering his belonging and throwing them into his suitcase. The blood wasn't running down his face as much as he held a towel to it, but his twisted nose had started to throb.
His mind would slip into moment of sanity and moments of crazed lunacy.
"Oh god, Oh god, what have I done? What's happened to me? I never was like this, what happened to me. I have to get myself under control," Andreas said in one of his rational moment. The more he tried to get himself under control the more he would loose it.
"I'll kill them I'll kill them all," Andreas said; his moment of coherent thought was short lived. "They ruined my life. They ruined my life. Where's my money? Where's my money?" Andreas's began to run around the apartment not sure of where he was going.
"Calm down Andreas," he said to himself. He took a deep breath and his mind began to clear. He went to his safe, and after three tries, he opened the door and took out a large amount of cash he kept in there for emergencies.
He counted it out. Then he counted it again, then yet again and the number came out the same all three times.
"A hundred thousand dollars should get me across the border," he said out loud.
He grabbed his black velvet bag that contained his drugs, gun, and stiletto knife and threw that into his suitcase.
He counted his money again.
Hidden in a drawer were his velvet ropes that he used to tie up his unfortunate victims. He threw them into his bag as well.
The sun was coming up and he felt the police would be coming to his door very soon, but he had to do something about his nose. Blood had dripped all over the apartment, especially in the bathroom where he tried, unsuccessfully, to stop the bleeding. He thought of Cole. He decided to get Cole to help him get to a doctor, but then he figure if he did that Cole would know what he did and he would have to kill Cole as well. His crazed mind pondered what to do.
"What ever I do I have to do it quickly. Oh god, my face hurts," he said as he winced in pain, then counted his money again.
The mid-morning sun started to shine through a break in the closed drapes, as Cole lay half asleep in bed with Rob's arm lying across his chest. The covers had pulled away from Rob's body and exposed his bubble butt.
Cole's eyes opened slowly at first until he saw Rob's hot butt, the butt he fucked about 3 time during the night. He smiled then closed his eyes again and rubbed Rob's arm.
Their date had gone particularly well the night before. Cole didn't drink anything, even through their dinner. He wanted to make it up to Rob for being such an ass and forgetting his name.
The shrill sound of the ringing phone woke Rob up and took Cole out of the daydream of the night before.
Cole grumbled and quickly answered it.
"I need you," Andreas said on the other end of the line.
"Who is this," Cole asked. Andreas' voice was hardly recognizable because of his broken nose.
"It's me Andreas," he yelled into the phone, "I'm hurt, I need your help."
"Call 911," Cole said then hung up the phone.
"Was it Andreas again?" Rob asked as he turned on his back.
"Yeah, the one and only asshole," Cole said then yawned.
"Hope he's not going to drop in like yesterday. I want you to fuck me again as soon as I wake up," Rob smiled.
"Again? You're making my dick sore," Cole laughed then turned on his side and ran his hand up and down Rob's hot body.
"You have the hottest ass of anyone I ever saw," Cole said, "I was admiring it before that fucking phone rang.
"Well you sure got a look at it last night," Rob laughed, "God I can't believe we fucked 4 times."
"Really, I thought it was only 3."
"Three, four what's the difference? I'm not keeping score," Rob laughed.
Cole leaned down into him and kissed his lips, and pressed his tongue inside Rob's willing mouth.
"I cant believe you're hard again," Cole laughed when he saw Rob's cock pointing to the ceiling.
"Hmm, is that your hard-on poking at my leg?" Rob asked with a smile.
Cole looked down as his hard cock, "Oh, so it is," Cole said in mock surprise.
Rob smiled and sat up and pushed Cole down on his back, then positioned himself in between Cole's legs and swallowed his massive cock nearly to the base.
"Hmmm, that's nice," Cole said as he closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of his new friend's warm mouth on his big dick.
Rob moved up and down on Cole hard member covering it in his salvia. Then Cole felt Rob release his cock and before he could open his eyes again, Rob was on top of him and kissed his lips which turned Cole on even more.
"Fuck me, Cole," Rob said as he reached for the lube that still sat on the table next to the bed.
Rob knelt in between Cole's legs and admired his 10-inch dick.
"God, that's beautiful," Rob said as he poured lube in his hand and coated Cole's huge member with it.
"Hmm, that feels good. How do you want it this time," Cole said with a smile referring to which position Rob wanted to be fucked.
Rob smiled and continued to coat Cole's cock with the slick liquid. He then stood up on the bed with his legs on either side of Cole's body and without a word he crouched down over Cole's rock hard cock, lined up his butt hole with it and slowly let that big weapon enter him for the 4th or 5th time.
"Oh yeah," Rob said as his ass ate up Cole's cock.
"You're incredible," Cole gasped.
Rob began to move up and down on his handsome companion, all the while never taking his eyes off the man lying beneath him. Cole began to push his hips up into Rob, while Rob increased his motion on Cole dick.
"Oh Goddamn," Cole said and rubbed Rob's well-defined chest and played with his nipples. Rob gave out an audible moan as his ass was being opened to its limit.
"You got me too close," Cole said then grabbed onto Rob and without his cock leaving the confines of Rob's bowels, he flipped him on his back. Now he was in control and began to pound Rob's ass as hard as he could.
"Oh Yeah, fuck me, Cole, fuck me hard," Rob yelled out in a sexual frenzy.
Cole continued his assault as sweat slid down his smooth chest and droplets of his perspiration dripped from his nose onto Rob's chest.
"Oh fuck, here it comes," Cole said as his sperm shot once again inside Rob's ready asshole. "Fuck," Cole said over and over until he was drained.
Breathless he looked at the young man under him and realized he had not cum yet. He smiled then pulled his dick from Rob's ass, moved down, and swallowed his very hard cock in one gulp and buried his nose in Rob's dark bush.
"I'm real close. Oh fuck," Rob yelled as his load began to spill inside Cole's mouth, who swallowed and swallowed. He couldn't believe that Rob was shooting as much cum as he was with this being his 4th or 5th orgasm in the past 6 hours.
Finally Rob's spunk stopped flowing and Cole dropped his dick from his mouth, then moved up to Rob and kissed him gently on the lips.
"You know you're something else," Cole said as he rested his forehead on Rob's chest to catch his breath.
"You ain't half bad yourself," Rob smiled and wrapped his arms around Cole's back.
No sooner did Cole roll off of Rob, when the phone rang again.
"Shit, if that's Andreas, I'll kill the bastard," Cole said very upset. He grabbed the phone.
"Hello, this better not be you again, Andreas," Cole yelled into the phone.
"No, Cole, it's me Daniel. Did Andreas try to call you recently."
"Oh hi Daniel, sorry about yelling like that and yeah he called a little while ago."
"Cole, Andreas tried to break into the house about 2 AM this morning."
"What?" Cole said and sat up, "oh god, is Gerald ok? Andreas didn't hurt him ... or anyone else, did he?"
"No we're all fine, thanks to Nick. Apparently he punched Andreas and may have broken his nose."
Cole began to laugh "Good for Nick, I hope he smashed that bastard's face in."
"Cole, we told everything to the police. They found Andreas' fingerprints on the window outside. They're out looking for him. You said he called you did he say where he was?"
"No, but he sounded really funny and said he was hurt and wanted me to help him."
"Cole, they also found finger prints on a bottle of chloroform Andreas left behind. Looks like intended to kidnap Gerald."
"Shit, how's he taking it?"
"Pretty good actually; I think he's trying to block it out of his memory. We're going to go on with our daily routine. Chase went surfing, and I'm taking Gerald to the gym with me."
"What gym you going to?"
"Gold's Gym near the Redondo Beach Pier."
"Maybe I'll see you there," Cole said. Rob heard this and began to get out of bed, but Cole grabbed his hand and pulled him back down.
"Great," Daniel said, "Cole, there something we told the police that we didn't tell you. I want Gerald to be here when I tell you. We'll talk about it at the gym." Daniel figured it best that they tell him about the murder, instead of him finding out from someone else.
"Ok, Daniel. What time will you be at the gym?"
"Around 9AM or so."
"Ok, see you then, and watch our boy ok?"
"No need to worry about that. Someone will always be with him."
"Good, see you at the gym."
"Bye"
Cole hung up the phone then laid back down.
"Did something happen to Gerald?" Rob asked as he sat up.
"Andreas tried to break into their house. Gerald boyfriend punched him in the nose. God, Andreas has really lost it, Rob. I'm really worried about Gerald."
Rob looked a Cole then leaned down and kissed him on the lips.
Rob lay his head on top of Cole's chest and wrapped his arms around him.
"What you got planned for today?" Cole asked.
"Nothing, until late afternoon. Why do you have something in mind?"
"Yeah, I am going to meet Daniel and Gerald at the gym at the beach. Want to come along?"
"Sure, I would like to meet Gerald. You talk about him so much, it will be good to put a face to him."
"Good, let shower and head out there."
Daniel lay down on the bed after he hung up the phone with Cole. He heard footsteps coming up the stairs. He looked at the time and knew it was too soon for Chase to be back from surfing.
"Daniel is it ok if I come up there?" Gerald asked.
"Of course, come on up," Daniel replied.
A naked Gerald appeared at the top of the stairs and walked into the room.
"Come lay down," Daniel said as he pulled the covers up to let Gerald lay down. Gerald crawled in, and to Daniel's surprise, cuddled close to him, and laid his head on his muscular chest.
"Nicky left for football practice. It's going to be lonely without him around. I got used to him being here," Gerald said while his fingers roamed Daniel's body.
"Yeah I did too," Daniel said as he felt his dick start to harden.
"Gerald you better stop that," Daniel said as he tried to adjust his hard on without his teenage friend noticing.
"Sorry," Gerald said and his hand stopped roaming and settled on Daniel's abs. Daniel touched Gerald stomach.
"Hey, you're getting flabby, how about we go to the gym?"
"Flabby?" Gerald questioned as he sat up.
"Just joking. I need to get to the gym, though and I want you to come with."
"Cool, but I don't have any gym clothes."
"We'll get you some at the gym."
"Ok, but I'll pay for it with my money."
"Hmmm, I want to get you that as a gift," Daniel said as he stared at his teenage friend sitting next to him. Daniel's dick was full hard and Gerald seemed to be fondling his dick under the quilt.
"We better get ready," Daniel said afraid of what he was thinking. He took off the covers then stood up with his dick in full bloom.
"Did I do that?" Gerald said with a smile.
"Yeah, and I did that to you," Daniel said as he threw off the covers from Gerald's naked body to reveal his hand on his large erection. "Now go get ready before we do something we both will regret," Daniel said with a smile. Gerald laughed hard and he got out of bed and headed for the stairs. He turned his head before he started down, looked at Daniel's perfect body with its hard dick, and he gave out a loud sigh. Daniel let out a deep breath as Gerald disappeared down the stairs. They both went into their bathrooms and took a cold shower.
Gerald came out of his room with shorts and a T-shirt on. Daniel was already in the living room waiting for him.
"Damn you look so hot," Gerald said to Daniel, who was wearing his gym shorts with the split on each side and a loose tank top that hung low around his neck and showed his muscular chest.
"Come on you horny teenager," Daniel said as he put his arm around Gerald and put him in a headlock. They left the house and got into Daniel's old 280ZX, with the smashed rear fender. He never did get it fixed. It was a reminder of the day he and Chase met.
"We're going car shopping today," Daniel said as he put the car in gear and drove off.
"Cool, can I come?"
"Yeah, if you want."
"That'll be fun. I remember when I was a little kid, my uncle took me with him to buy a car. God, that was great. Funny how you remember stupid things huh?
"That's not a stupid thing, Gerald, that's a good memory that you will always have, no matter how bad things get for you."
"I guess," Gerald said as they pulled into the parking lot of the huge Gold's Gym facility.
"Wow, look at this," Gerald said as they walked into the lobby of the gym.
"Wait until you see all the equipment."
"Everyone's staring at you, Daniel," Gerald said as he noticed ladies, as well as men, gay and straight, turning their heads to get a glimpse of Daniel's body.
Daniel shrugged it off as he always does.
"Good morning, Mr. Casadini."
"Good morning Mitchell and please call me Daniel," he said to the cute gym manager who helped him have Andreas removed from the gym, "Oh, Gerald, this is Mitchell, the gym manager. Mitchell this is Gerald Hansen. I want to set up a membership for him and he will need some gym clothes too."
"Daniel, I want to pay for that," Gerald said as he got out his wallet.
"Its my treat this time, you can buy yourself something later, ok?" Daniel said as he put his hand on Gerald's shoulder and led him into the sportswear department of the gym.
They looked at several different gym shirts and shorts and it didn't take long for Gerald to decide on what he wanted. The clothes he picked were the same style that Daniel had only different colors.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone staring at him. Someone he recognized, but worst of all, someone who recognized him.
Gerald turned away and tried to ignore him.
"Yeah, I like these," Gerald said to Daniel as he got real close to him.
"Ok, go try them on and make sure they fit," Daniel said with a smile noticing the similarity in the clothes.
Gerald turned toward the fitting rooms, walked into one of the empty stalls, and pulled back the curtain. He stripped naked and admired himself in the mirror.
"I'm not flabby," he said to himself as he rubbed his abs muscles. Satisfied that Daniel was really pulling his leg, he started to remove his new shorts from its hanger. Just as he was about to try them on the curtain opened and there stood the man that was staring at him.
"Hey, hot stuff, remember me?" the man said.
"No, sorry, I don't," Gerald lied and went to draw the curtain again when the guy grabbed his arm.
"Yeah, you do. I could tell by the look on your face when you saw me. Are you working this side of town or did you get yourself a sugar daddy. Is he as hot as he looks?"
"Look Mister, I don't know what your getting at," Gerald said as the tried to close the curtain again.
"Not so fast, I'm horny. I'm in town on business, again, so what say you come to my hotel room for a while. If I recall right, you give one hell of a good blowjob. And damn that ass sure is good to fuck. I'll give you a 100 bucks to suck my cock, and if you stay so I could fuck you, I'll double it. Damn, you're giving me a hard-on," the strange man said as he looked at Gerald's naked body and grabbed Gerald's soft dick.
"Get the hell out of here, Mister," Gerald said then pulled away and turned his back to him.
The strange man grabbed his arm again, "Don't you turn your back on me you fucking tramp."
"Leave me alone," Gerald said clinching his fists. He hoped he could remember what Ryan taught him on how to protect himself from an over zealous john. Fortunately, he didn't have to.
"Is there a problem here?" Daniel said.
The strange man turned around and saw muscular Daniel standing there.
"Just trying to conduct some business with your boy, here," the man said defiantly, "now fuck off." The man turned his back to Daniel.
Daniel put his hand on the strange man's shoulder and turned him around.
"Hmm, conduct what kind of business?" he asked somewhat angry.
"You know what I mean, asshole."
"Hmm, you didn't asked for sexual favors from a 16 year old kid, now did you?" Daniel said staring the man down. The look on the strange man's face ran from surprise to fright.
"Sixteen!?!" the man exclaimed as he looked at Gerald.
"Yeah, I'm just a kid," Gerald said with a smile. Daniel had come to his rescue again.
"I'll bet the police will be wanting to hear about this," Daniel added.
"Look, I don't want no trouble. He told me he was 18 last time."
"Hmm, now does this kid look 18 years old to you? I think the police would think he looked more like a 14 or 15 year old," Daniel said as he got his cel phone out of his gym bag.
"Oh shit, look, don't call the police. I'm a married man with a family. I won't bother the kid anymore. Really I didn't know he was just 16, I swear," the strange man said as he started to panic.
Daniel grabbed the man around the neck, "Now listen to this fucker, get your ass out of here or I'll rip your fucking head off," he uttered with gritted teeth.
Daniel let go and the man took the opportunity to run out of the gym's sportswear shop and into the parking lot to his car.
"You ok?" Daniel asked Gerald who was still standing there naked. Daniel walked into the stall and shut the curtain for privacy.
"Yeah, I didn't think I would see any of my former clients in this area," Gerald said with a laugh as he put on his shorts.
"So you remembered him?" Daniel asked.
"Yeah, how could I forget. He was one of the worst tricks I ever pulled. Besides, he had the smallest dick I ever seen," Gerald said as he put on his new tank top.
Daniel laughed and put his arm around Gerald.
"You're something else, you know that?" Daniel said as he looked at Gerald's reflection in the fitting room mirror. "Those things look good on you. You better change back into your shorts so we could pay for these things."
"So, I ain't flabby," Gerald said as he took off the shirt and slapped his stomach.
Daniel laughed again, "Come on you nut, let's ring this stuff up and don't forget the jockstrap," Daniel said as Gerald changed his clothes.
They walked out of the fitting room and paid for their purchase. Mitchell gave Gerald a key for his locker and made sure it was close to Daniel's permanent locker.
They went to their lockers and Gerald stripped naked again.
"Shit, can you help me with this," Gerald said as he tried to take the price tag off his shorts.
"Here let me do it," Daniel said as Gerald came up to him. Daniel stared at Gerald's naked body and noticed he wasn't the only ones doing so.
"You're naked you know," Daniel said as he bit off the tag with his teeth.
"Yeah, I know. I'm giving those guys over there a thrill," Gerald whispered, then laughed out loud.
"Just put on your jockstrap and shorts," Daniel said with a laugh.
Gerald took his jockstrap out of the box and put it on. Daniel stared at his young friend and marveled how cute he looked with just the supporter on and his smooth butt accented between the straps. He smiled and turned away in order to suppress his erection. He turned and looked again and Gerald was dressed in his gym clothes. He didn't know if Gerald saw him staring, but he did notice Gerald had a particularly happy smile on his face.
"Hey you ready, Mr. Tease?" Daniel said to Gerald.
"Yeah, lets go," Gerald said still smiling.
They were about to head for the workout room when they heard a commotion toward the entrance to the locker room and turned their heads.
Cole and Rob had entered the gym and Cole's super male model status caused a big stir as he came into the locker room.
"Cole!" Gerald exclaimed.
"Ah there you guys are," Cole said as he and Rob approached them.
"Hi, Cole," Daniel said.
"Hi Daniel," Cole said and gave him a friendly hug.
"Wow, Cole, I wasn't expecting you here," Gerald said and gave him a hug too, "its great to see you again, so soon."
"I thought I'd surprise you," Daniel said.
"Oh, sorry. Daniel, Gerald this is Rob, my paralegal friend I was telling you about."
"Hi, Rob," Daniel said, "we sure the hell need you."
"Thanks, good to meet you guys too. Cole's told me so much about you, especially you, Gerald," Rob said.
"Really you been talkin bout me? It better be good stuff," Gerald joked.
"Oh, believe me it was very good," Rob said with a grin.
"Gerald are you ok, Daniel told me about last night," Cole asked as he held onto Gerald's shoulder.
"Yeah, I'm ok, but Nicky broke Andreas' nose," Gerald said laughing, "at least we think so."
"Probably did. I bet that's why he called and wanted help. I just hung up on him." Cole said with half smile
"Hey, come on, let's get our work out going," Gerald said to change the subject he wanted to forget.
"Then we could sit down and talk," Daniel said. He leaned into his friends and whispered, "Besides, we're give these guys in the lock room hard-on's you know."
They all laughed as Daniel and Gerald went into the workout room, and Cole and Rob changed into their gym gear.
Daniel gave Gerald an exercise routine that he felt he could handle. He was surprised just how agile and strong his young teenage friend was.
Cole and Rob had gone off to do their routines while Daniel stayed with Gerald.
"You did great Gerald for your first time," Daniel said, after their two hour workout. "You must have worked out before."
"Yeah, with my friend Ryan. He taught me all kinds of exercises. Damn he had a nice body," Gerald said with a half smile.
"You miss your buddy don't you?"
"Yeah, wish I could find him somehow. Chase said that someday we'd go into West Hollywood and look for him."
"Well, we will see about that, right now you need a shower. You stink!" Daniel said with a laugh and holding his nose to emphasize his point.
"You don't smell too hot yourself," Gerald laughed as they headed toward the locker room.
They removed their sweaty gym clothes and threw them into their lockers. Daniel wrapped his towel around his waist and headed toward the shower stalls, but Gerald just held his towel in his hand and walked their naked. Several men stopped and blatantly stared at the hot young teen. Gerald smiled at the attention.
"You are so bad," Daniel said to Gerald laughing. He knew that Gerald was giving those guys a "thrill" again. "I have to keep my eye on you."
"I think they're looking at you more than looking at me," Gerald replied.
"I doubt that," Daniel said as he walked into this shower stall and watched several overweight guys, ogling Gerald. He kept an eye out to make sure no one did more than just stare.
Cole and Rob came in the shower room and that caused a lot more stares. Some of the men had to put their towels in front of them to hide their erections.
With their showers done, they all met in the lobby of the gym.
"Why don't you and Rob come to the house where we can talk in private," Daniel said, "too many people are staring."
"Yeah, good idea," Cole replied, as he looked around the room at the eyes looking their way, "see you there in bit."
"You know how to get there right?"
"Sure no problem," Cole said as he and Rob headed for his BMW and Daniel and Gerald headed for Daniel's old 280ZX.
"Cole's got a nice car, huh?" Daniel said when he saw Gerald staring at Cole's Beemer.
"Yeah, its hot."
"If you want to go with him, you can, you know," Daniel said.
"I'd rather ride with you," Gerald said and got into the car.
Daniel smiled, got in, and started the car, but he turned to Gerald and put his arm around him, "You sure you're ok? I'm mean about what happened in the fitting room."
"Yeah, I'm fine, it just took me by surprise. Don't tell Nicky about this. My past freaks him out."
"Ok, not a word," Daniel said, "come on let's go home." He put the car in first gear and drove home.
They got to the house just as Cole and Rob pulled up. They went in and greeted Chase who had come back from surfing. Beers were offered all around, expect for Gerald who had a Diet Coke. Then they all went into the living room and sat down.
Daniel was the first one to speak.
"Cole, there's something you don't know that happened when Gerald was with Andreas. It's the reason Gerald was afraid to leave him."
"Oh? What was that Gerald?" Cole said with concern in his voice.
Chase saw the look of frustration on Gerald's face.
"Gerald do you want Daniel and me to tell him?" Chase asked
"I can't go through that, again," Gerald said.
"Ok, you correct us if we get some details wrong," Chase said
"I guess."
With Chase's help, Daniel started in on the story. When they got to the murder, Cole stood up and paced the floor in obvious distress.
"Oh my god," Cole said when Daniel and Chase finished, "That fucking son of bitch killed Joe and he made you think you did it?" Cole said looking at his young teenage friend. Cole's guilt about not rescuing Gerald weighed heavy on his mind.
"You knew this guy Joe Dillon?"
"Yeah, I met him a couple times. Big man, always laughing. Why would he kill Joe?"
"To keep me there, Joe was handy, it could have been anyone," Gerald said.
"Gerald you need protection," Cole said. "Look guys I'm going to hire someone to keep an eye on this place and on Gerald."
"The police are out looking for Andreas. They'll find him," Daniel said.
"Andreas is very resourceful, I don't trust him. Please let me do this."
"Chase, what do you think?" Daniel asked his partner.
"I don't want anything to happen to you Daniel and you too my little bro. We've got too many things going on to worry about some crazy guy trying to come into this house. Cole, go for it, with our blessings."
Daniel was surprised at the way Chase answered the question. He sounded scared, that maybe something might happen to the ones he loved. He never heard Chase talk like that before.
"Is that ok with you too, Gerald?" Daniel asked his young friend.
"I guess."
"Hey, I know an agency that you could use, I could give them a call and set up a meeting," Rob said, "that is if you don't mind me sticking my nose in like this."
"No, not at all, go ahead," Daniel said, "we need all the help we can get."
"Yeah, Rob, thanks," Cole said and leaned in and kissed him.
Gerald looked at Cole with just a twinge of jealousy, but let it fade quickly. He smiled, glad that Cole found someone, even though he felt Rob was too young for him. Gerald smiled again.
"Shit look at the time," Cole said, "I have got to get going."
"Yeah, me too," Rob said.
"And we have to meet with Chelsea," Chase said, "I think we are going to sign the papers for our new studio."
"And go car shopping," Gerald said with glee.
Daniel didn't say anything for fear he would bring on a panic attack.
Chase looked over at his partner and saw the look on his face. He put his arm around him and whispered, "It's going to be ok, Daniel."
Daniel took a deep breath and sighed, "If you say so."
Cole and Rob got up to leave.
"I better use the bathroom, before we leave," Rob said and Chase pointed his way to it.
Cole and Gerald walked to the door and Chase and Daniel stayed behind to give them some privacy.
Cole hugged Gerald, "You're going to be ok, here, kid. You have lots of people who care around you and who will be watching over you."
"Yeah, I know. I'm not going to worry about that right now," Gerald said trying to put all this out of his mind.
"I like Rob," Gerald said changing the subject, "even though I think he's too young for you." Gerald tried to keep a straight face.
"Well, he's nearly 10 years older than you," Cole said defensively, then realized Gerald was pulling his leg, when Gerald burst out laughing.
"You bitch," Cole said as he started to laugh along with him.
"Really Rob's, cool," Gerald said.
"Not as cool as you," Cole said then kissed Gerald on the lips. He almost poked his tongue in Gerald's mouth but quickly caught himself.
"Well, we better go," Cole said as Rob approach.
"Nice meeting you guys," Rob said as he shook Chase and Daniel's hand, "and it was great meeting you too, Gerald."
"Same here," Gerald said.
Cole gave Chase and Daniel a hug, then hugged Gerald again, who whispered in his ear, "Rob has a nice ass and I still think you're becoming a Chicken Hawk."
Cole looked at Gerald and cracked up.
Daniel, Chase, Chelsea and Gerald walked out of Noah Jordan's office. They had just signed a deal with the contractor to turn the old warehouse they bought into a photography studio and a studio where Daniel could work on his sculptures. Chase and Chelsea were laughing and talking about how excited they were about starting up the studio.
"This is going to be so cool," Chase said to Chelsea, "but what about this studio you rented for me? When do I get to see it and use it?"
"Well, tomorrow we get the keys and you can go check it out," Chelsea said, "its completely equipped with everything you will need, even a computer.
"Cool, cause I want to take pictures of Daniel in the studio and I think I have a client who wants me to do his portfolio."
"Really, that's good," Chelsea said a bit skeptical at who Chase had lined up. "Are you doing this for free or is this going to be a paying customer."
"I hadn't thought about that, hmmm, I guess Cole will pay for it."
"Cole?"
"Yeah, Cole Bennett, you heard of him?"
"You are going to do Cole Bennett's portfolio? THE Cole Bennett, the top male model in the world, that Cole Bennett?" Chelsea said all excited, but then she remembered something, "The Cole Bennett that is Andreas Muller's partner?"
"Yes, that's the Cole Bennett, he's a great guy. Gerald introduced us. And he's Andreas' ex-partner."
"Well, then, I guess I am proud of you, Chase, that could lead to others as well," Chelsea added.
"Yeah, that's what Daniel said," Chase said, then looked at his partner who was just staring off into nothing," you ok babe?"
"Yeah sure," Daniel lied. He was terrified about what they just did, but he decided to just take a deep breath and go for it.
"Yeah, I am fine, Chase, really," Daniel said then smiled.
Chase looked at Daniel and put his arm around him, "You're amazing, you know that?"
"Yeah, I am," Daniel joked, "Well let's get on home."
"Home?" Gerald said, "I thought we were going car shopping."
"Yeah, we are," Chase said, "Nice try Daniel."
"Come on we'll all go in my van," Chelsea said shaking her head with a smile.
Donnie stood outside his car, parked in front of Nick's school. He was off duty and in civilian clothes. He walked over to the tall chain link fence that overlooked the school football field, saw his brother, and marveled how good he was at the game. Nick seemed to have grown up all of sudden.
Donnie saw the team leaving the field and heading toward the school locker room. He figured Nick would be out in about half hour, but Nick had decided to shower at home rather than at the school, because he was anxious to hold Gerald in his arms, again. Donnie was surprised to see Nick come out in full gear. Nick was just as surprised to see his brother and his smile of anticipation turned to a frown.
"Hey bro," Donnie said, "no shower?"
"No going to shower at Gerald's," Nick replied.
"Get in I'll give you a lift to Chase and Daniel's."
"Thanks," Nick said, surprised that Donnie would do such a thing, but then he figured when he got into the car his brother would try to force him to return home.
Nick got in the passenger side and Donnie got in the driver's side and drove off.
"Look, Donnie, if you're going to try and tell me I got to move back in with you, don't waste your breath."
"I'm not, Nick," Donnie said calmly, "You seem to be determined to do this and there is nothing I will do to stop you. I love you bro. Just don't shut me out, ok?" Donnie reached over and grabbed Nick's arm.
"I won't, cause I love you too, Donnie, but I'm in love with Ger and that ain't going to change."
"I know, Nick. I saw just how much you love him last night and how much he loves you. Maybe I was wrong about him."
"You mean that?"
"You've grown up, Nick. I watched you play football and you looked so good out there. It took a lot of courage to do what you did to protect Gerald. I really am proud of you bro."
Nick didn't say anything at first. He was too overwhelmed with what his brother just told him and was fighting back tears, tears of joy. He had hoped his brother would understand him someday and it seems like he was trying.
Donnie looked over at his Nick and saw him struggling for words.
"You don't have to say anything Nick, I know what you are feeling. Say what are you doing for dinner tonight. I'd like to take you out for dinner; you and Gerald."
"Really, Ger, too?"
"Yeah, shithead, don't you think it's about time I get to know your boyfriend?" Donnie laughed and reached over and mussed Nick's hair.
They pulled up in front of Daniel and Chase's house and Donnie stopped the car.
"Look, you go shower and if it's ok with Gerald give me a call and let me know. Hey speaking of phones I tried to call you on your cel phone and it says its not in service, what happened?"
"Oh yeah, it's a long story. Ger and I will tell you about it at dinner."
"Ok now go clean up, you're stinking up the car," Donnie joked.
Nick was about to get out of the car, but leaned into his brother and gave him a hug.
"I love you bro."
"I love you, too, Nick, now go shower, please."
Daniel and Chase lay in bed after a long difficult day. Chase had his head on Daniel's chest rubbing his stomach. Daniel ran his hand up and down his lover back.
"What a day, huh?" Chase said.
"Yeah and I like that Donnie took Nick and Gerald out to dinner tonight," Daniel said, "Gerald looked like he had a good time. And Nick, I hadn't seen him smile like that in a long time."
"I think Donnie's finally come to his senses about Nick and Gerald."
"I hope so. I still would like them to live here though. I got used to them being around."
"I have a feeling they will," Chase said.
"It's an extra expense, but if we budget right we can do it."
"Speaking of expense, I can't believe the car you bought."
"Yeah, I know," Daniel said with a smile.
"You totally gave in to Gerald," Chase said laughing, "you're such a soft touch."
"I know, but did you see the look on his face when he saw it?"
"But a 350Z convertible? He has you wrapped around his finger. That thing cost lots of money," Chase laughed.
Daniel laughed, "The truth is, I really had my eye on that car for a long time and when Gerald seemed to go wild over it, I used that as in excuse to buy it."
"You're crazy, you know?" Chase laughed, "but it is a nice car, expensive, but nice."
"Nice?" Daniel protested, "A Honda is Nice. This is a 350Z convertible. This car is fucking hot, not just nice, besides, look at the monster SUV you bought. That was more expensive than my car," Daniel said still laughing.
"I need it for my work," Chase said, "and to go to our secret beach. This way we can still tease the truck drivers." Chase giggled and flicked Daniel's soft penis.
"It may be a long while before we will be able to go there unless we take Gerald with us. There's no way I'm going to leave him alone until they have Andreas in jail."
"Oh yeah, I forgot about that. Maybe we could get a babysitter. I'm sure Cole wouldn't mind taking him in for the day," Chase laughed.
"Chase what are we going to do about Gerald? We have to protect him. He's our responsibility now," Daniel said seriously.
"Yeah, I know. I was thinking, maybe one thing we could do is get an alarm system for this house. This way if Andreas tries breaking in again, the alarm will go off."
"I was thinking about that, too. I will look into it in the morning. God that's more money to spend. I hope we don't regret spending like we have been. The cost for that studio is staggering."
"Don't think about it. Let Chelsea worry about it.
"I wish I could."
There was silence for a while.
"I know something we can do that doesn't cost anything," Chase said as he ran his fingers up and down Daniel's hairless 8 pack."
Daniel smiled, "And what would that be?"
"Fuck"
Daniel looked at his partner who had a gleam in his eye that could be seen even with just the dim light from the night table lamp.
Chase jumped up to Daniel's lips and kissed him hard. Then with a huge grin on his face, he began to lick his way down Daniel's body, but first he got into position between his partner's legs. His tongue flowed through the valley of his chest, then over every ridge of his eight pack, stopping for a second to stick his tongue in Daniel's navel. Daniel's body shivered at that sensation.
As he got to Daniel's pubic hairs, he took a mouthful of the bush and pulled it with his teeth. He then swallowed Daniel's semi hard cock, firmly clasped his lips around it, and ran his tongue around the tip until he felt Daniel's manhood harden completely. Chase then began to move up and down. He loved the taste of his partner's dick and drank in the odor of his manhood.
Daniel moaned and looked down at Chase's baby blue eyes just as he was looking up at him. "Oh god babe, you look so hot with my dick in your mouth."
Chase smiled with Daniel's manhood between his lips knowing he was giving this man he loved, so much pleasure.
Daniel reached down and ran his finger's through Chase's blond hair then grabbed on to his head and assisted his up and down motion.
Oh fuck babe," Daniel panted trying to control his orgasm. Chase sensed this, dropped his lover's dick from his mouth, and licked his way back up to Daniel's lips. Daniel wrapped his arms and legs around Chase while their tongues searched inside each other's mouths.
Daniel's hands moved from Chase's back down to his firm butt cheeks and rubbed the silky smooth orbs, and pushed his hips into Chase's crotch, while Chase began to dry hump him.
Chase lifted his lips from Daniel's mouth and looked into his eyes while he brushed back some of the hair that had fallen onto his forehead.
"I love you, Daniel," Chase said, but didn't give his partner time to reply when he buried his tongue back into Daniel's mouth. All the while, Daniel kept rubbing Chase's ass and push his hips up into his lover.
Chase broke their kiss, then knelt up between his legs. Daniel looked at his lover with his beautiful face and body and hard dick that was leaking precum onto his stomach.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," Daniel said.
Chase didn't reply, he just smiled again, in an obvious state of passion and lust, grabbed onto Daniel's legs and pushed them up and over his head. Daniel sighed knowing what was coming next from his lover.
Chase then slid himself into position and began to kiss Daniel's hard muscular ass cheeks getting closer and closer to his rosebud.
"Oh fuck," Daniel said again as Chase ran his tongue around the outside of his wrinkled pink hole. Chase looked at the pucker as it moved in and out like it was breathing. He plunged his tongue deep inside the crevasse sending spasms of lust through his lover's entire body.
"Oh god, oh fuck, that tongue, oh baby," Daniel gasped as Chase borrowed deeper inside his ass, slicking it with his saliva.
"God, I love your fucking ass," Chase said as he came up for breath, then thrust his tongue back inside his partner's rosebud.
With his tongue still embedded deep inside Daniel, Chase began to vigorously moving his head back and forth, causing Daniel even more pleasure than before.
"Oh, motherfucker," Daniel ranted, "stop or I'm going to cum!"
Chase immediately pulled his tongue from Daniel's ass.
"We don't want that right now. I still plan to fuck this hot ass of yours baby," Chase said wiping his mouth from the saliva and Daniel's ass juices. He let Daniel's legs fall back on the bed, then straddled Daniel's shoulders and stuffed his dick down his throat.
"Make me real hard babe, make me hard so I could fuck that beautiful, tasty, fantastically hot ass of yours." Chase said and leaned his hands against the headboard for leverage and began to fuck Daniel's mouth. Daniel caressed Chase's ass then moved his hand to Chase's balls, all the while sucking on his rock hard cock.
"Fuck, you're amazing," Chase said then pulled his dick from Daniel's mouth, "but your ass is what I want, now." Chase's lust for Daniel was now at it peak. He grabbed the lube from the night table drawer and spread the slick liquid over his dick, and readied himself to enter his lover.
By this time, Daniel had his legs up in the air and was holding on to them by wrapping his arms around his thighs.
"I see you're prepared," Chase said.
"Yeah, yeah, quit talking and fuck me," Daniel smiled. He was hot for his lover dick to be inside him.
Chase laughed, as he grabbed Daniel's legs and lined up his cock with Daniel's rosebud that was still slick from Chase's tongue bath.
Chase pushed and his dick slid easily into his lover's hole. He took his time sliding it all the way in because he knew that was how Daniel liked it.
"Oh yeah, nice and slow," Daniel whispered. He loved it when Chase fuck him like that, this way he could feel the ridges of Chase's cock as it passed into him. Daniel knew Chase was all the way inside him when he felt Chase's balls rest in his ass crack.
"Fuck, Daniel, I have to take it easy. Your ass has me really turned on and I don't want to cum right now.
"Take your time babe," Daniel said, "I'm not in any hurry."
Chase spread Daniel's legs wide open and lay down on top of his lover, and his hard cock stay firmly planted inside Daniel's butt. Their lips met and Chase latched onto Daniel's tongue, wrapped his lips around it, and sucked on it like he was sucking a dick. Daniel groaned and opened his mouth wider to let Chase have more access.
The feeling of Chase's dick in has ass and his lips wrapped his tongue sent shivers again, throughout Daniel's body. Chase's hips began to move up and down inside Daniel, rubbing his prostate in the process.
Chase released Daniel tongue, moved up and supported himself on his hands. His hips started to move faster. Daniel reached up, grabbed Chase's head, and held it in his hands for a few moments.
"Fuck me hard now Chase," Daniel said softly, "cum in my ass baby."
Chase looked at his handsome lover, "You are amazing Daniel," he said as he picked up speed and looked at his lover's body. Faster and faster he pounded away at Daniel's hole, driving Daniel crazy with passion.
"Oh yeah, baby, ram my ass," Daniel said as lust took over his senses and groaned loudly each time Chase plunged into his butt.
Daniel's cock was rock hard and he grabbed onto it and began to beat off in rhythm to Chase's thrusts inside his ass.
"Oh fuck me," Daniel cried out as they moved faster and faster and got closer and closer to their orgasms.
"Daniel, I going to cum," Chase whispered, but it was Daniel who screamed out first as his cock shot out a load of the creamy white jizz over this chest and stomach.
Chase seeing Daniel shoot over his body, leaned down and licked a mouth full of the cum from Daniel's chest, swallowed it, then leaned down again and lick another mouth full and swallowed that as well. All the while, his hips pumped away inside Daniel's ass.
"Baby, here it comes," Chase warned as his hard dick swelled inside Daniel ass and his cum exploded inside him.
"Oh fuck Daniel, oh god, oh fuck," Chase said each time his spunk shot out into Daniel's hole. He watched as his dick moved in and out of Daniel's ass with his cum overflowing out onto the sheets. The sight just made his dick jump and shoot more spunk into his lover.
Finally Chase's sperm stopped its assault. He breathed hard and held onto Daniel's legs with his dick still inside his lover. Daniel watched him as he cooled down.
"Damn, you look so hot when you fuck me," Daniel said, "that makes me cum even more."
Chase let go of Daniel's legs and let his still hard dick slide from his ass. More cum oozed out of Daniel's rosebud and onto the sheets.
"Every time I fuck you, I seem to cum more and more," Chase said as he collapsed on this lover and kissed his lips.
Daniel was silent. He loved the feeling of his lover on top of him after they had sex. He ran his hands up and down Chase's smooth suntanned back.
Chase was in between the state of sleep and being awake. "We better shower or this cum will dry in your chest hair."
"Chase, I have to chest hair remember? Daniel smiled, "you shaved it off.
"Shit, sorry babe, I almost fell asleep on you," Chase said as he rolled off his lover and onto his back next to him.
"I don't mind. I kinda like that," Daniel said as he reach into the drawer next to the bed and got a couple cum towels. He took one and began to clean his lover's chest and stomach, then gently raised his semi-soft penis and cleaned all around it. Chase smiled as he watched his lover lovingly clean him.
"You know how to treat me like a king," Chase said.
"Well, anything for my man," Daniel replied.
They looked at each other, kissed, then yawned. A lot happened that day and they both were eager to fall asleep and let this day end.
Chase lay on his back with his lover's arm wrapped around him and his head lying on his chest. His thoughts drifted back to Charlie. He hadn't thought about him most of the day because of all that was going on. Now in the quiet of the night his mind wondered what his best friend was doing and would he be ok when he got out. He was only in rehab a few days and he felt like a part of him was missing.
Chase began to think of the fun he and Charlie had over the years, surfing with their friends, going on trips down the coast with their surfboards, and just going out and having a blast.
He also thought of the revelations of the past few months that Charlie was gay like he, and to top that off, they actually had sex. Soon Chase drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.
Daniel on the other hand couldn't sleep. He rolled onto his back, worried about the money they was spending and worried about Gerald, the young man he grew to love so quickly. He and Chase made him their responsibility, but how would they be able to protect him, and themselves for that matter, from a mad man.
Andreas drove his rented Mercedes out of the parking lot of the Urgent Care facility. He used a fictitious name and paid cash to have his nose set. His eyes were blackened and his face was bandaged, but he still was able to drive. His anger had built up to over the boiling point, but he knew he had to get away before the police caught up with him, so he could plan his next move.
He drove past his apartment building and saw several police cars with their light flashing in front of the building. A crowd had gathered outside wondering what was going on.
Andreas drove slowly past the scene. Hermosa Beach Police Detective Stanley, stood talking to several LAPD officers. He glanced up and watched this black Mercedes drive by with a man with bandages on his face. Andreas stared right at him, but the detective didn't put two and two together, at first.
Andreas picked up speed on his car, and quickly headed toward the freeway.
Something about the person in that black Mercedes struck Detective Stanley. Then it dawned on him.
"His face was bandaged. Damn!," Detective Stanley yelled, "That's him!"
Everyone turned toward the direction that the detective pointed and the police got in their cruisers and tried to catch the black luxury car.
Off in the distance they saw the car turn on northbound ramp of the 405 freeway and they sped toward that freeway entrance with the sirens blazing. They all turned onto the freeway in hot pursuit.
Unfortunately, for the police, Andreas did not get on the freeway. He turned into a side street next to the freeway entrance and sped away. He looked back and saw he was not followed.
"What a bunch of assholes," Andreas said, then turned back toward the 405 freeway and got on the southbound lanes toward the Mexican border.
Andreas started to laugh. His mind was lucid and he was thinking clearly. He had a place he could go to across the border and could lay low until things calmed down. His expression changed back to anger because his plan to get revenge on Daniel and Chase, and now Gerald, would have to wait, at least for now.
A hour and a half later, he turned off the main freeway onto a back road known to only a few of the Mexican "Coyotes" that smuggle illegal immigrants across the border.
A few miles later the paved road ended and all that was left was a dirt path. He followed it for about half hour, when he came upon a house in the middle of nowhere. He pulled up and got out.
"Jose, you there? It's me Andreas Muller," he said in Spanish.
The door slowly opened and out walked a handsome shirtless young Hispanic man in his late twenties. Andreas looked at Jose's hot slender body and remembered the times he worked for him at his studio. He would fuck Jose nearly every night for the time he was there. It was one of those nights when Jose told him about this place and how he was going to be a rich man someday.
"Senor Muller? Is that you?" the young man said in Spanish.
"Yeah, Jose its me."
"What happened to your face, why is it covered," Jose said still speaking in Spanish.
"I ran into a door," Andreas said getting impatient.
Jose smiling figuring Andreas didn't want to talk about his face.
"Good to see you my friend. What brings you to the end of the world?"
"I need to get across the border and I need my car to disappear first. I'll give you 1000 American dollars and I'll let you give me a blow job when were done."
Jose laughed, the $1000 dollars I will take, the blow job I will do for nothing."
Jose went up to Andreas and kissed him on the lips, "Come, we will, like you say, make your car disappear," Jose said, this time in English.
Andreas got into his big Mercedes and Jose got into his old VW bug and signaled Andreas to follow him. They drove a short way and stopped at the edge of a cliff. They got out and Andreas walked to the edge and looked down. The drop had to be at least 300 feet, but Andreas could see the wreckage of dozens of cars at the bottom.
"Senor, do not stand so close to the edge. I do not want you to fall over, at least not until I get my money and give you that blowjob," Jose laughed.
Andreas smiled his creepy smile and went the back of the Mercedes and took out his suitcase while Jose went to his old VW and took out a large can of gasoline. He began to pour it all over the big black car, inside as well as outside. He put the car in gear.
"Come, help me push," Jose said.
Andreas walked up to Jose and got close to him and pinched his nipple. Jose grabbed Andreas' crotch and felt his hard dick.
"Hmmm," Jose said as he rubbed Andreas' dick through his pants, "we push the car over first, then I take you across the border, then I suck your dick. It's too hot here. Andreas looked around and saw there wasn't even a tree as far as the eye could see.
Jose unbuttoned Andreas' shirt and ran his hand over his chest.
"Your body is even better than I remember it," Jose said. The outline of his hard dick was visible through his dirty jeans.
"Then we better push this thing over the cliff and get across that border. I remember that mouth of yours and my dick is beginning to leak," Andreas smiled as they both push the car to the edge and gave it one last hard shove and it sailed downward. Andreas got to the edge and watched the car hit the bottom and explode in flame. Andreas loved that site and it made his dick even harder.
"Come," Jose said from a distance, "we take you to the border now."
Andreas picked up his suitcase and put it in the back of the VW Bug, and they drove until the hit a dirt road.
"Where are you going in Mexico Senor," Jose said.
"I know a place in Playa Zipolite. I will stay there for a while."
"Hmm, very nice there. Perhaps I will come and visit you there sometime."
"Yeah, that would be nice," Andreas said rather unconvincingly.
After a few minutes, they came to an old bridge and Jose stopped the car.
"We are hear Senor," Jose said, "little know of this place. Across the bridge is Mexico. Come we find a tree and I will give you that blowjob, but first my money."
Most of Andreas 100,000 dollars was in his suitcase but he did have 1000 dollars in his wallet. He took it and gave it to Jose.
"Here, have fun with it," Andreas said with a sinister smile still on his face.
"Oh I will Senor," Jose said and kissed Andreas on the lips, then put the car in gear and slowly crossed the old wooden bridge with its rotted beams. And
"This is the Rio Grande. It is nearly dry here this time of year."
Andreas wasn't listening he reached over and grabbed Jose's cock through his jeans.
"We are now in Mexico," Jose said as they drove off the bridge. They both go out of the car and grabbed his suitcase and they walked to the shade of the large tree. Jose's sweaty body glistened. Andrea ran his hand over the hot young man's chest.
Jose couldn't wait. He grabbed Andreas' shirt and took it off of him, then grabbed his belt and pulled his pants down.
"It is just as I remembered it," Jose said of Andreas' dick. He then swallowed it in one gulp and moved in and out. Andreas took Jose's head in one hand and fucked his face.
"Oh yeah, Jose," Andreas panted as he came close to his orgasm, but Jose stopped and stood up.
"Fuck me like you used to," Jose said and he stripped naked; his big dick swayed back and forth.
Andreas was too turned on to protest, so he took off his pants and grabbed Jose in his arms. "Bend over fucker," Andreas said with crazed lust on his mind.
"Si, Patron," Jose said in Spanish as he bent over. Andreas spit on his hand, smeared it on his hard cock, then rammed Jose's ass with his large weapon.
"Oh Dios Mio," Jose yelled, but loved every minute of it. Andreas used to fuck him with no lube when he was working for him and that is how he liked it, "Fuck me, Patron, fuck me," Jose shouted, but there was only the trees and Rio Grande to hear him.
Andreas was close to cumming and he warned Jose, "Cumming," he said out loud and his spunk shot into the ass of the handsome young "Coyote". Over and over Andreas cummed inside him and continued to pump even when his sperm stopped flowing.
Andreas was exhausted as he pulled his spent dick from Jose's ass, but Jose had not cum yet. He stood up, turned toward Andreas and began to jack off. Andreas admired the young man's body.
"I am getting close, Senor," Jose panted.
Andreas went to his suitcase.
"Senor, watch me cum. Watch how far it goes."
Andreas walked up to Jose as he was ready to let go.
"Now it comes," Jose panted.
Andreas took the gun he hid behind his back, put it to the handsome young man's head, and pulled the trigger, killing him instantly. The shot rang out with only the trees and Rio Grande to hear it.
Andreas didn't flinch. He looked at the bloody body, reached for Jose's jeans that lay next to him, searched his pockets, and took out the keys to his VW and his thousand dollars.
"Sorry, Jose, but no one must know where I am or where I'm going."
He looked at the naked body, sperm was still oozing from his erect dick and out his ass.
He turned and got dressed, locked his suitcase, and put it in the old VW Bug and got in.
He took one more look at the dead boy.
"You're next Chase Bell," Andreas said out loud, and drove off.
TO BE CONTINUED