Hey ya all, hope you are enjoying the story thus far. I guess that I should say that the ususal disclamer applies here. Not that I see the point in it cus ya probably not even reading this!! But it does.
As some of ya will know I am only 17 and thus thanks for proof reading must go to Stan (Huge thanks bud). But I just wanna give ya a warning if you are young especially. I recived a message from someone saying that they were 16 and living in Dover (which is near to me) and asking all about me. When I checked this guy out, he was a 29 year old from Winchester!! Sooo if you use the net (as I do) to find friends then be careful. Ah well I use sites to look for gay friends so I may as well use this. If you are gay and need a friend then mail me!
One last thing (sorz) Big hi to all my friends. Especailly Stan, Dug (hang in there bud, let me or anyone help you if you need it. Love ya), Ed (where are ya babe? Miss you), M&M (Good luck in ya exams. Love ya to), Dave, Andy, Kevy, Isaiah (Good to have ya back!) and all my straight friends, I cant wait to tell ya all and see the look on your faces!!hehehehe..
Quick thought, if you havent heard David Grays album, White ladder, get ya self a copy, it kicks ass.
Well after ALL that (which ya probably didn't even read!!!) onwards:-
Chapter Seven
"Sure honey", my mum replied, when she realised that we needed a strong coffee before we would be ok.
We all piled into mum's car, and we drove off home. I sat with my arm around Robbie's neck and with Tim sitting between us.
"I don't think I have ever been more scared in my entire life", I said.
"Well, its ok now, babe. It all sorted now. I, for one, will now be reinstating the charges against him," Robbie said.
"Well, let's talk about this later, shall we?", mum said, trying to diffuse the possible problem.
When we got home, we saw Kaz's car sitting in the drive, so she and Dan were still working on the room
"Claire, give the horn a honk, would ya?", Robbie asked.
"Sure." And I had to smile at Robbie's thought. I mean, they could have been doing anything in there. As it happens, they came out the door carrying one of Dan's massive keyboards. Did I tell you about them? Well, if I did, you are gonna hear again. He has three Casio keyboards that all do hundreds of weird and wonderful things. He tried giving Robbie a lesson in how to use them once. Naturally, as any other human being would, Robbie got lost after the first instruction.
"Hey, guys, you're back early," Dan shouted across the yard.
"Yes, well, we had a bit of a run in with someone that we would have preferred not to have." Robbie said. They walked over, after having put the keyboard in the back of the car.
"Hey, Phill, what happened to your face?"
"I was hit."
"No way. You and Robbie have a fight or something?"
"No way, Robbie is the one of the few things in my life that I can rely on one hundred percent of the time."
"So if it wasn't Robbie, then who was it? It wasn't Tim, was it?"
"No, Dan, you are picking on the good guys."
"So, who then?"
"Shall we go and sit down?", Robbie asked.
"Yer, ok", Kaz said. So, we all wandered up into my room. Robbie came and sat with his back against my front so that I could hug him, and Dan and Kaz held hands.
"So, tell us what happened", Dan prompted.
The little man with the cokes saved us. Tim walked in with four cokes and gave them to each of us and then left. I couldn't help hearing that he went downstairs and went to his mum and asked, "What's going on with Phill and Robbie?"
"I am glad I don't have to explain that to an nine year old!", Kaz said. Robbie and I just laughed, but she was right.
"So", Dan said again.
"Nosy today, ain't we?", Robbie said.
"Yes, now I wanna know how you got that massive bruise on your face."
"Go on then, tell them Robbie."
"Ok well....." He went on to retell the story and I have to say that I flinched when he got to the point of where his dad hit me.
"That is like totally unbelievable," Dan said.
"Well trust me it happened," I said, running my hand over the bruise.
"So what are you gonna do?", Kaz asked in a concerned voice.
"I don't know. We haven't talked about it yet."
"Well, you can't let him keep ruining your life."
"We know."
"You two have some obvious thinking to do. But, we have taken all things from the room, so that is one less thing to do. We are gonna leave you in peace, but let us know if we can do anymore to help."
"Sure, thanks Kaz. Cheers, Dan", I said.
"Anytime. Laters", Dan said.
"Yer, later." And, with that, they left. Robbie twisted around so that he was facing me.
"So, what do you think we should do?", he asked.
"It wont solve the problem, but this would be a good start", I said leaning in to kiss him.
"Oh yea, that's good."
"Boys, Boys.", Jude called.
"Yes, mum?"
"Can I come in?"
"Sure"
"I have spoken to the police," she said, sitting down. "The decision has been taken out of your hands. Because apparently, if you commit assault twice, which your dad did, then the police will prosecuted as a matter of procedure."
"So, how long does it look like he will get?"
"Three years minimum"
"Well I want nothing more to do with it. As far as I am concerned, the case is closed," I said.
"Same goes for me. I want nothing more to do with him."
"Well, that's sensible boys."
"Mum?"
"Yes?"
"We are not boys. I can vouch for it!" That earned him a clip round the ear from his mum and then she said, "Come on lads, it's time for dinner. And, as for you two, you got me in hot water and then some with your brother."
"We heard," I said.
"What did you tell him?" Robbie asked.
"I said that you were both really scared and good friends that cared a lot about each other."
"I am surprised he didn't remind you of the fact that we kissed each other as soon as we got out of the house."
"Oh, dam, you didn't!"
"Yes, and then there was the time we were actually in the house in front of dad. Oh, and I should imagine that he will be wanting the definition of a 'queer' and a 'fag' before too long."
"Your dad didn't call you that, did he?"
"Yes"
"You poor sods. Not even you, Robbie, deserve that", she said, and started smiling.
"Come on, lets have some dinner", I said. We walked down to find yet another large dinner that we could not possibly hope to consume!
"Thanks mum, that was nice", I said.
"That's quite all right. I suppose you will be wanting to know what has happened. You can get down Tim if you don't want to stay." He did want to stay. But, he moved around and sat on Robbie's lap. I thought that was sooo cute.
"Well, we spoke to the Halifax and our offer has been accepted. Our house has been sold and they are bound by contract now. We are also bound by contract to buy the other house. So, we have to get our stuff out of the house in the next week or so. The people that own the manor house are, as you know, not living there and as such, we can start doing things as soon as we have exchanged contracts. That should be in a week's time. We have put in a lot of effort to get things to move this fast, and, not to mention, a lot of luck. I don't know whether you know, but normally, it takes about five months to move things through. However, Jude has had a sale on her house for a while now. And also, because there is no one living in the Manor, they want to get it sold as quickly as possible. So, we are left in the position of packing and selling this one.
I caught Robbie's eye and I said, "After three" "1" "2" "3, RUN!" Robbie picked up Tim and we legged it out of the kitchen, leaving them with a lot of washing up to do.
"The cheek of it!", I heard my mum say. We arrived breathless after such an outlay of energy.
"We won, Tim lad!", Robbie said.
"I reckon we did Robbie"
"Well Tim, Phill and I have to do SOME packing today. You can help, I expect, if you want to, that is."
"Ok"
"Well, what we need to do is pack up the things that Phill won't need. See, we have taken the things from the wall."
"Got ya. So pack all the things he needs", Tim asked.
"No. Duh!"
"I know, I know. I was joking."
So, the three of us set to work on finishing the walls and then the things on the side. You know, the little odds and ends that you don't have the heart to throw away, but you don't really need. Then we all packed up the books from the shelf and took the shelves down. All the packed gear was stowed in the practice room so that it would not get in the way. By the time we had finished I only had clothes, a bed and my CD player left.
"Well, good job guys. Thanks Tim, its very much appreciated!"
"Look at the time, Tim. It's nine thirty. And time for bed!"
"Do I have to?"
"Yes, because we have to be up early to actually do some work at our house."
"Will dad be there again?"
"He definitely wont be there. Now, off to bed and I will send mum up." Robbie and I went downstairs to inform the mum's that Tim was in bed and awaiting Jude. Also, that we were going to bed and would be up early tomorrow to start, and to tell them that we would go around to Robbie's while they were showing people around our house. But, that we would be taking Dan and Kaz with us!! And on that note, I went to call Kaz.
"Hello, is Kaz there, please?"
"One second...... KAZ PHONE...... Hello?"
"Hi Kaz, its me."
"Hey there. How are you doing?"
"We are fine now. Just a little shaken up, is all."
"That's good, what can I do for you?"
"Well, Robbie and I still have to pack up his place and were wondering if you and Dan would like to come around as moral support and help. That is, if you have nothing on."
"Sure. What time do you want us?"
"Well, we were going to start at nine to try and catch up on time lost today. You don't have to be around that early, especially as its your holiday."
"We will be there by five to nine. What sort of friends would we be if we let you go into that house on your own, especially after today!"
"Thanks Kaz. I will buy you and Dan breakfast at eight thirty."
"Where do you wanna meet?"
"Well, eight thirty outside Sabre's."
"Look forward to it. I will phone Dan."
"Ok. Thanks. See you tomorrow and don't forget old clothes."
"Ok. Laters."
"Later" I went back up to my room to find Robbie lying in my bed with such an erotic look on his face.
"Someone is keen tonight," I said slipping out of my clothes and into the bed with him.
"Yer. Well, you have this effect on me."
"Do I? I will have to remember that. How are your bruises tonight?"
"They are a lot better, actually. I thought that these were gonna take ages to heal, but look, they are getting better already."
"Robbie. Will you make love to me? I need you to after all that has happened I need to feel safe again."
"You don't even need to ask," he said. kissing me on the lips.
Robbie put his hands to the side of the bed where we kept the KY.
"Have you moved the KY?"
"No. Why?"
"Its not there."
"What!"
"It must have been Tim! I said don't pack anything important. though!"
"Hang on a sec". I said. as I wriggled out from under him and walked into my bathroom.
"Reserves."
"Spared!" I then wriggled back under him.
"Now, where were we? Something like this, I think", I said, as I lent up so that his lips could meet mine.
After a while, Robbie broke open the seal and squeezed out a huge glob onto his finger and worked it in around my anus. Slowly, he inserted a finger, then two, and finally three. He used lots of lube; it's a lot less painful that way. I took the tube off him and squeezed out a blob and worked it up and over his stiff member.
"Ok, I am ready." He took out his fingers and wiped them on the towel I had brought in. He slowly applied more pressure until his head was in.
"Wait a second" I said, so that I could get used to it.
"Go on then", I said after a while. He slowly pushed a little bit more in until he was finally all the way in. He waited a bit so that I could get used to it. Sure, we had made love before, but I am still a bit tight and so we take it slow. Then, he started rocking back and forth. The slight discomfort was then replaced immediate pleasure, as he rubbed over and over my prostate.
"Ok, you can go faster."
Robbie started to increase his tempo. This only made me want it more. Eventually, it got to the stage where he was banging in and out so quickly that it got too much for me and I came in between us. Of course, I clamped down on Robbie as I was cumming and this sent Robbie over the edge and he shot deep inside me and fell down on top of me. I wrapped my hands around him and held him close to me.
"That was amazing", he whispered after about a minute of getting his breath back.
"I love you."
"I love you, too." We didn't move, but fell asleep like that. When we woke in the morning, it was very uncomfortable, to say the least. I had Robbie squashing me and all the tiny hairs I had on my chest were glued to Robbie's. "Morning babe."
"Hey, Sexy", he said, as he lent down to kiss me. "Looks like you are stuck with me, I am afraid."
"I am sure I will cope."
"Erm, you know we are meeting Dan and Kaz at eight thirty, don't you?"
"Yes,"
"Do you think we should get up, then?"
"I would prefer not to."
"So would I, but I think we should."
"Ok." He then lifted himself off me. After some great pain of separating our selves, we got into the shower and washed away the super glue that had held us together. We then drove off to meet Dan and Kaz.
"Hi guys."
"What kept you?"
"We were stuck together," Robbie said. And that was it, we cracked up laughing. Of course, they didn't get it.
"What so funny?" Dan kept asking.
"Nothing", was the reply.
"Ok, so what would you like to eat?", I asked. We all ordered and ate well before we went around to Robbie's place.
"Here you go, Dan. You go on in, and we will follow", Robbie said.
"You have got to be joking," he said, thrusting the keys back into Robbie's hands.
"Give them here", Kaz said, taking them and letting herself into the house. Dan followed, close behind, and Robbie and I followed at a safe distance. Kaz went into the lounge and put on a CD and flicked on a load of lights. This made Robbie and I feel better, so we walked around the house and put a head in every room. There was one point when Robbie and I were tempted to phone the police station and make sure he was still in custody. But, we managed to cope with out that.
"Right then, Phill and I will start in my room and would you two mind doing the dinning room?"
"Sure." So, we split and went our separate ways and worked solidly until one, when I got a tap on the shoulder from the international coke deliverer.
"Hi Tim. How's it going?"
"Is good. Mum said do you want to go downstairs. And you, Robbie, you have done a lot. It's almost all packed up!" So we went downstairs as instructed to find some Mega Mac Meals waiting for us. Dan and Kaz had already tucked into them.
"So how's it gone?" Jude asked.
"Good. Dan and I have packed all the dinning room and it's empty, except for the boxes and furniture."
"And Phill and I have done my room."
"I really can't thank you enough, guys. Especially you two," Jude said, indicating to Dan and Kaz.
"Yer, I think we should let them use the recording studio completely free for the first week!" I joked.
"Seriously though, thanks."
"Is cool. We have nothing better to do anyway!" Kaz said.
"Well, the way I see it, the sooner you're in, the sooner we can work in that recording studio!" Dan said.
"Well, Robbie and Phill, I would like you to go and hire a van for two weeks. And I mean a big van with one of those lift things on the back. Because then, we can have things moved out of here."
"Where do you plan on putting the stuff at the other end? Because, surely they won't let you move stuff into the new place until we have completed."
"We have sorted that. We will put all the stuff in the garage at Phill's. I know that seems really pointless, having to handle things twice, but the sooner this place is empty, the better."
Robbie and I did as we were told and went to a hire company and hired 'the growler', which was the largest van they did before they were a lorry. That in its self cost over two hundred quid! Twenty-four a day! You can see how they make their money!!! Anyway, Robbie and I went thundering down the road in this thing and I did my best to park the thing so that it was easily accessible. Then came the hard part! We had to load all the furniture and boxes into the van and drop them back home. Of course, it was made even harder by the fact that Robbie could do no lifting. However, as ever, the mums had thought ahead and bought two lifting trolleys. So, I could lift Robbie's box onto the trolley and then he could wheel it. I would then do the same and we would go and put them on the van. It took us absolutely ages before the first load was ready, mainly because it was the largest van we could get and also while we had been out, the other five had made about a zillion new boxes as they had packed up the kitchen. Of course, Tim wanted a ride and this got him out from under the mums feet. When we left, the only remaining rooms to do were the bathrooms, two bedrooms, the computer room and the lounge. They actually don't, or should I say, didn't have a large house! So, six rooms to go! Robbie drove the thing back to my place and this left Tim with his hands over his eyes more than once!
I got a call from mum telling us not to come back, as they would be coming home now. We were half way through unloading when they turned up, Dan and Kaz in tail.
"Well done, guys. He hasn't done any lifting or anything like that, has he?" Jude asked of me.
"No, I made sure of it. But he did drive the truck back over. You should have seen Tim's face as we cornerd and a car came out of nowhere!"
"I would like to have seen that," His mum said.
"Guys, can I get you a drink?" Mum asked everyone.
Of course, she got six affirmatives and went of to get some cans of coke. What with another three pairs of hands, the work was done a lot quicker.
Once it was all packed up into the garage, we parked the van right up in front of the door so that no one could make off with the goods. Dan and Kaz stayed until late evening, as we were watching a film and then went back to Kaz's place as Dan was staying there. They promised to be back at Robbie's place the same time tomorrow. Then, Robbie and I went upstairs and to bed. We were out like a light. No playing today! We were shattered. The next couple of days passed similarly. Robbie's house was finally empty. At the end of the forth day, my house was a sea of boxes, and makeshift beds from where we had all stayed. We were in the middle of dinner when the phone rang. Mum went to answer it.
"Hello."
"Oh, hello."
"Any news?"
"Oh, that is absolutely fantastic."
"Thank you. Goodbye!"
"So, what news", I almost shouted at her as soon as she hung up the phone.
"Well...Do you really want to know?"
"YES" we all shouted at her!
"The contracts have officially gone through and we are now the legal owners of the Manor house!"
There were many shouts and cheers as well as much happiness shown with hugs and in mine and Robbie's case, kisses.
"Also", my mum shouted above the din, "Our house is close to completion and we have to fix a date."
Robbie and I walked over to the fridge where we got out a bag. "Well, now seems the most appropriate moment for this", and we pulled out a massive bottle of champagne. It was one of those Mega bottles. You know, the ones that are almost three times the size of normal ones. Of course, all the glasses had been packed, so it was distributed around in plastic beakers! We all went to bed that night, well I say bed, but they were actually more mattresses, very happy that soon we would be living together in on house. Of course, Robbie's house had been sold, but I think they all felt a little bit like strangers in this place.