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The Decision By Marc....... (c) June, 12, 2000 All rights reserved. Chapter 6 "Tommy's Run"
There was music coming from the lounge and Kris declared, "I want something to drink. This shit is too fucking much." And then, when we heard voices and laughing, Kris added, "Sounds like the guys are back from their ride."
Then Phil threw in, "I wonder if they know what is going on?"
"Well, it seems like we will find out what they know soon enough." I injected.
"That's for sure." Kris said as he led the way into the lounge.
As we turned the corner into the dimly lit room I caught sight of Evan and Wayne on a sofa sorting through a variety of CD's spread out between them. Sean and Nikki were at the bar messing around with a blender and frozen strawberries and rum making a batch of frozen drinks.
They were filling four glasses with the thick frosty liquid, and as we sat down Nikki smiled and asked, "Want some? There's plenty."
Phil said, "Sounds good." And Kris and I both nodded an eager yes.
The drink was full of strawberries and was really good too. I let the first one slide down pretty fast, and held out my glass for another. Nikki filled my glass again and as I sipped my drink I caught him staring at me. He blushed a bit and smiled shyly as he quickly turned away.
All of a sudden the room was getting warm, and I didn't think it was the drink doing it. Nikki made a pretense of getting some more strawberries from the freezer, but at the same time I could tell he was adjusting himself. He looked at me looking at him, and turned red all over again and this time he didn't turn away when he smiled.
Nikki was real cute, tall and thin with deep brown eyes and almost black hair. When he returned with the frozen berries I could see a nice tent in his jeans.
Nikki noticed me getting an eyeful and said, "It tastes as good as it looks too."
This time it was my turn to blush, and as I smiled and turned away from Nikki I found Kris looking at me with a puzzled expression plastered across his face. "What the hell are you looking at?" He said as he nodded toward Nikki.
"What?" I said, laughing.
"What do you mean, WHAT!?" Kris said, more of a statement than I question.
I turned in my bar stool to face him and said, laughing, "You're jealous."
"What! You're nuts! That's fucking crazy." Kris said by way of a defense.
"You are. You are jealous. Awww, I think that is so cute." I said all silly and soppy.
Kris turned away to stare at his drink and pout, not saying a word. I looked at him, even moved this way and that way to get him to crack a smile. I even kissed him on the ear. He didn't budge.
Finally I broke the silence saying, "Babe, you know I am totally yours. It was his hard on not mine."
Kris did not budge but I did see him crack a thin smile, and without looking up he said, "Alright, I'll tell you! I don't like it! When you look at the other guys like that, it pisses me off!" He finally looked sideways at me and I could see that I had indeed hurt him.
I reached out to him and put my hand on his lap then said, "Babe, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. I'm really sorry." And I stood up and hugged him with all the love I had to give.
Kris looked up at me and smiled weakly, but I could tell he was biting his lower lip too. I could feel his pain, and all of a sudden I kind of knew how Erylk felt.
I swept him up in my arms and kissed him on the top of his head then added, "I don't know what I was thinking, I was just being stupid." I ran my fingers through his hair and while hugging him, I whispered, "I never meant to hurt you."
I felt his arms slowly wrap around me and from the way he traced a line down the length of my spine I knew he wasn't angry any more. I felt a stirring in my crotch and I whispered, "Nobody turns me on the way you do babe. Nobody." I felt his hand wander down to caress my butt, and I added quietly, "Babe, lets go to our room."
Kris looked up into my eyes and nodded his agreement. I pulled him to his feet and led him away. As I led him to our room I noticed Tommy and Andy standing at the far end of the hall, then we disappeared into our room.
Once inside, we began making ourselves comfortable. Kris turned on the CD player and pressed random play, the first song to pop up was Every Thing You Want by Vertical Horizon. Perfect.
Kris slowly removed my shirt kissing every newly exposed area as he went. And next, I repeated the same favor for him; tasting every part of the boy I loved.
Then, as I was tickling his bellybutton with the tip of my tongue, I went for the buttons on his jeans. I slowly released each and then let his jeans slide to the floor. I cradled his beautiful boyhood in my hand and rolled his balls between my fingers as I felt him swell and pulse to attention.
Kris pulled the snap of my jeans free and lowered the zipper then let my pants fall to the floor as well. We held each other tightly and for a long moment just listening to each other breathe. Feeling the hearts beat in our chests. We both spent an awkward moment kicking off our trainers and wrestling with the cuffs of our pants.
We were standing there alone in our own room at the farm. Both of us enjoying the other's presence, just looking and seeing, touching and being touched, learning the map to each other's heart. We joined in a kiss and probed deeply, reaching for our souls, each tasting the essence of the other, becoming a part of each other.
The wave of emotion that washed over me was intense and it gave me a feeling of warmth, like that comfy feeling when napping before a fireplace. Our kiss was at the point where our passion was running away with us. As we explored the inner recesses of each other we both fiercely ground our hot firm bodies together.
Then we moved toward the bed and Kris pulled the comforter down a little way as I slid under the covers. I moved to the center and held out my hand to my lover, and as he took it I pulled him to me.
I wanted Kris in every way, I wanted him to take me and make love to me as hard as he could. I kissed him tenderly and I rolled over nuzzling my back against him.
Kris moved to me and as I felt his iron hard spike in the crack of my butt I wiggled and coaxed him ever closer. He reached around and caressed my belly ever so gently, with just the tips of his fingers, barely touching me at all.
I started so giggle and squirm from the featherlike wisps of attention he was showing me, but Kris whispered into my ear, "Steady now. It will be even better if you just lie still." And he ran his fingers through my pubes and started to slowly hump me.
I wanted Kris to love me; I wanted to feel the power of him inside me. I turned my head back so he could reach me for a kiss and I asked, "Please make love to me." And I reached back and pulled his hips closer, tighter against me.
The music faded into the distance, the night light dimmed and the walls melted away as I let all of my being merge with his. Kris coaxed me onto my back and kneeled between my legs then leaned forward to kiss me lovingly. He slowly kissed and nipped his way down my chest and belly then kissed my thighs being careful not to touch my throbbing willy.
Kris lifted up my legs and I grabbed my ankles, then he lay down and started a tongue lashing on my hole. I had never felt anything like it, and I never wanted it to stop. I moaned and tried not to squirm as I said with ragged half gasping words, "Please make love to me. PLEASE!"
He pushed his tongue harder against the tight little ring and I concentrated on relaxing. I felt his tongue stiffen and all of a sudden he entered me and I moaned loudly in a fit of erotic pleasure.
Kris then moved back and wet a finger and rubbed around the rim several times then I felt him push in and he coaxed the ring to relax further. Kris then reached into the drawer of the nightstand and produced a tube of K-Y Jelly. He opened it with one hand, while probing my bum and never missed a beat.
I felt a cold rush to the crack of my ass and all of a sudden his finger slid in to the hilt and I knew the K-Y found its mark. Kris squirted a line of K-Y down the length of his tool and quickly slathered it all over.
Then Kris moved toward me and put the head of his dick against my hole and he began a slow steady push. Harder, and harder still, until I felt the head pop in and I yelled, half screamed, "Oh yes! Babe, please don't stop! Please love me!"
I locked my gaze with his and in one slow steady push Kris slid into me all the way. As he pushed in he raked across my prostate and my entire frame bucked off the bed. At the same time my dick jumped and twitched and a huge drop of pre cum flowed and pooled onto my belly.
I gasped and tried to breathe, the air was forced from me every time Kris rubbed over that magic spot. And my cock jumped and twitched with every bump and grind. Kris took hold of my ankles and held them up for me and I went right for my dripping dick. I started stroking my pole and managed at the same time to gasp out, "Please babe, fuck me hard!"
Kris smiled and picked up the pace. In no time at all he was hammering my hot hole, and every time he bottomed out, his balls slapped against my ass.
I stroked my pole to the rhythm Kris had set and in no time at all, I felt the cannon prime. Kris kept pounding my bum, and as I looked into his eyes I mouthed the word, "Now."
And shot streams of hot boy spooch landing on my chest and belly.
Kris smiled at the erotic bath I was giving myself and quickened his pace even more. His head tilted back slightly and I could tell he was holding his breath. When he started a low moan I knew he was close and I squeezed by butt cheeks together and clamped my hole down hard, gripping Kris' cock as tight as I could manage.
I managed to say, "Babe don't pull out! Please cum in me!"
Kris opened his mouth and let out a wailing moan and slammed his tool home one last time. I felt it swell for a second then it exploded in waves of hot creamy cum. My love, my Kris, was cumming so hard I could feel it building inside me, filling me.
Finally, Kris relaxed and he looked down at me with a wide smile on his face. Then he rode my bum for a few more slow strokes and said, "That was intense!"
I managed to croak out. "Man tell me about it! I don't think I'll be able to walk."
Kris slowly retreated from me and as soon as he did I wanted him back inside me. I no longer feel complete without him. He then slowly lowered my ankles and as I relaxed I could feel cum leaking out my ass.
Kris got up and quickly returned with a towel and I cleaned up enough to make it to the shower without too much of a mess. Kris set the temperature and we entered the hot stream together, taking our time to rinse off the rest of the cum I was practically covered with. Then, we took soap and wash clothes and went about the meticulous task of bathing each other.
Kris reached for some towels and we went about each drying the other off. I went to get us each a pair of boxers and returned to find Kris dead quiet. He motioned for quiet and I obliged, I also handed him his boxers and we slipped them on.
I finally asked, "What are we being so quiet for?"
Kris answered, "Shhhhh! Just listen. You'll hear it." And we became totally still.
After a moment I heard it, a weak whimpering cry. I turned to Kris and said, "Holy fuck! It sounds like it is from Erylk's room!"
Kris ordered, "Come on!" And we ran next-door to Erylk's room. The door was slightly ajar and we slowly pushed it open. Seeing nobody in the room Kris moved inside quickly. Erylk was not in the main bedroom and Kris asked me to check the bathroom.
I opened the door and switched on the light. All at once I heard a cry, a soft whimpering, moaning whine. The sound came from the shower and as I opened the door I spotted Erylk, sitting naked on the floor. He looked at me with unknowing eyes and tried to crawl further away, even though he was already in the corner.
I called for Kris as quietly as I could, and Erylk cowered in the corner. I kneeled down on the shower floor and put a careful hand on his arm.
Erylk glared toward me but I got the feeling it was not me he was seeing. I spoke to him in as soothing a voice as I could manage, "Erylk. It's Lin and Kris, it's ok, we're not gonna hurt you."
Kris came up behind me and then kneeled beside Erylk also and said, "Dude, you know me, its Kris, you know I would never hurt you. Come on with me, let's get you to bed."
Erylk turned to Kris and now at least I saw a glimmer of recognition in his eyes. I told Kris that I thought he didn't recognize me, and Kris just nodded without saying a word.
Kris held his hand out and said, "Erylk, come on man, you know me, you know you are safe with me." Erylk tried to reach to Kris but winced in pain.
Erylk began to sob loudly and Kris moved in to help him. I was unsure about what I should do next and looked to Kris for instructions. Kris looked at me and he said, "You take that arm and I'll get this side."
I nodded and moved in to carefully help Kris get him to his feet. Kris slid a hand under his arm and motioned for me to do the same. We lifted him as carefully as we could, but as soon as we took most of his weight he winced with pain. Kris said, "Go for it, he is almost up!"
I said, "Ok. Let's go." And we lifted Erylk in one smooth motion.
Once we got him to his feet Kris whispered, "Mother fucker! Dude, look at his back."
I turned Erylk slightly and was sickened by what I saw. His back and butt was covered with darkening bruises. I looked to Kris and said, "Man do you think it was..." I didn't dare finish what I was thinking. But all of a sudden I remembered Tommy and Andy hanging at the end of the hall.
Kris and I got Erylk to the edge of his bed and we managed to lie him down on his left side. I sat by Erylk and tried to soothe him, but he was practically delirious and just sobbed quietly to himself. Kris went to the bathroom and got a warm damp towel and tried to clean Erylk up a bit. He washed his face and that seemed to help a bit to calm him down.
I turned to Kris and said, "You had better get your Aunt Ruth."
"Ya, I think so. I think he is hurt bad." Kris admitted.
Kris left the room and I tried to talk to Erylk but he just got more agitated than he was before. I decided I would just sit quietly until Aunt Ruth arrived.
After several minutes Aunt Ruth and Eric came in with Kris and they she said, "Who the hell did this?" She ordered me away from the bed and I moved out of the way. Aunt Ruth went to look at Erylk and as she stroked his forehead, asked him, "Come on now, talk to me, where does it hurt?" Ruth ran her hands over his ribs and belly checking for damage.
She rolled him carefully onto his belly and took the damp towel and carefully dabbed at his bruises. Every once and a while he would jump or wince from the pain, but he was handling it a lot better now. The bruises were darkening to a deep bluish purple and there was also swelling. Aunt Ruth said to Eric, "He probably should go to the emergency room, I don't like this swelling."
"Are you sure?" Eric asked. Aunt Ruth looked at him sternly and Eric soon added, "I'll get the car." And as he left the room he began swearing under his breath.
Aunt Ruth focused her attention back to Erylk inquiring, "Now, tell me who did this to you?" Erylk looked at her, and for a moment he looked as if he was going to speak, but he decided to keep his secrets to himself and turned away in silence.
I had my own idea about what was behind all this, but I didn't know what I could do about it. I was still a bit uneasy about being in a new place with new people to say anything. But I could still see Andy spitting out those words, "You'll fucking pay for this, I wont forget about it!"
Aunt Ruth asked Erylk one more time; "Please, tell me who did this to you?" Then she turned to Kris and I asking, a little too acidic, "What do you two know about all this?"
Kris looked from Ruth, to me, and back to Ruth again, then said, "Nothing! Lin and I were taking a shower and we heard him. He was sitting on the floor of the shower when we found him. We put him into bed, then I came to find you."
Aunt Ruth was stroking Erylk's cheek, and talked to him softly, saying, "Well it's over now, but we have to get you looked at. Do you think you can get dressed?"
Erylk tried to push himself to a sitting position, but he let out a loud yelp and slid back down to the mattress. I went to his dresser and got out a pair of sweat pants and an oversized sweatshirt. I slid the sweat pants over Erylk's ankles and pulled them up to just above the knees. Then I offered my arm and pulled Erylk upright as Aunt Ruth swung his feet over the edge of the bed. We helped him lift his butt up and slid his sweats up the rest of the way.
I slid the shirt carefully over his head and carefully pulled it down over his back. I knew even the soft fabric of the sweatshirt hurt him; I could see it in his eyes.
Erylk looked at me and smiled weakly and said, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have said all those things."
"Was it fucking Andy?!" I asked.
Erylk didn't answer that question; he didn't have to. He just looked at the floor as a tear rolled down his cheek.
"Was it Tommy?!" And this time I knew I didn't need the answer. I just turned to Kris and exclaimed, "That bastard!"
Erylk was getting all nervous again and he looked from Kris to me and said unsteadily, "I didn't say that! You leave him alone!" His eyes brimmed with silent tears and as they now flowed freely down his cheeks he added softly, "It was my fault. Please don't hurt him. Please...."
Eric reentered Erylk's room and announced, "Ok, the car is at the front door. Lets go."
Aunt Ruth said in her best motherly tone, "Come on dear, lets get you looked at." And then she turned to Kris and I saying, "Boys, please help Erylk to the car."
We moved in to usher our friend to the front door, and as we went down the hall I heard I door close behind us, the door to Tommy and Andy's room. Kris must have heard it also; he looked at me and nodded back at the sound.
We took our time getting Erylk into the front seat and as we made a move to get into the back seat Eric said, "You two wait here, the fewer people around to answer questions the better." We both grudgingly agreed to wait but not before making Aunt Ruth promise to call as soon as she heard anything.
Aunt Ruth got in the back and as she closed the door she told us, "Now we will be back as soon as we can. You two behave, and Kris, you know what I mean." And they drove off without any further delay.
As the car tore down the driveway and out of sight Kris turned to me and asked, "What do you think we should do?"
"Well, what I'd like to do is kick some ass!" I said angrily, than added, "But Aunt Ruth said not to start any shit! And there is no point in making things worse than they already are."
"I think I am still going to have a little chat with those two assholes anyhow." Kris declared.
"You know something? I was just thinking the same thing." I agreed coldly.
Then out of the blue Kris hugged me and whispered in my ear, "This will never happen to us babe. I love you too much for that."
I moved back to look into those beautiful eyes and when I did I saw nothing but love there. I felt a lump in my throat and just managed to whisper, "I know babe. I love you too." And I moved in and kissed him.
Getting serious again Kris said, "Now lets go, I want to talk to those bastards."
"Ya, I'm with you." And I followed Kris back into the house.
We made tracks for the room Tommy and Andy slept in and knocked hard on the door. We waited, and after a while pounded harder. But after a time when there was still no answer Kris opened the door and went in but returned in a few seconds saying, "There is nobody in there, lets look around they cant be far off." And we headed toward the lounge.
As we entered the lounge, Ramon and Ron were at the bar and we found Evan and Wayne still on the sofa and they still were going through CD's. Kris approached them and asked, "Have you guys seen either Tommy or Andy?"
They both turned on the sofa and said in unison, "Haven't seen em all day."
"Hmm. Ok thanks. If you do see them, please tell them we're looking for them?" Kris asked.
They both nodded and said, "No problem dude."
Kris then walked over to the bar and asked Ramon, "You haven't seen them have you?"
"No man, not for a couple of hours. After the shoot they left the studio in a hurry saying something about having to take care of a little problem." Ramon then turned to Ron and asked, "Did you hear what they were up to?"
Ron took a long sip of his scotch and after thinking a moment said, "They were kind of pissed off after what happened on the set."
I went to the sliders to see if they were at the pool. Sean and Nikki were sitting with Edward and Jake having a bite to eat. And Will was in the pool doing laps.
I walked over to the table and asked if any one had seen Tommy or Andy. Everyone shook their head no and shrugged and mumbled while chewing.
Fuck! I was getting more and more pissed by the minute. I headed back toward the lounge only to meet up with Kris as he walked through the sliders. I looked at him with a tight-lipped frown and asked, "Where else would those sons of bitches be!"
Kris thought about it for a second then said, "Come on." And we headed back again through the lounge.
This time Ramon asked, "What is all this about?"
Kris stopped long enough to say, "They beat the fucking shit out of Erylk! That's what!"
Ron put down his drink and said, 'I'm going to check out the studio, I'll be back, don't take my drink." And then he jogged out of the room.
Ramon stood up and excitedly and walked to us, asking, "What happened? Where is he? Is Erylk alright?"
Kris went through all the details of how we heard him in the shower. Then he filled him in on everything that happened after we went and found him.
Kris kept walking slowly through the lounge while giving Ramon our account of the incident and as we reentered the hall Kris added, "I'm going to check the exercise room next."
Ramon intoned, "What the fuck is going on?"
"That's what I want to find out!" Said Kris over his shoulder.
I pushed open the door to the exercise room and we walked into a room full of training machines and there was even a whirlpool bath in the corner. But no Tommy, and no Andy.
Ramon walked to the large bay window that gave a view of the barnyard. He absently glanced out at the yard then turned as if to say something, as he opened his mouth he stopped and did a fast double take back to the window. He then turned to us and said, "Tommy's car is gone! The bastards took off I'll bet!"
Kris asked me, "Would you see if their things are still in their room?"
"Right away!" I answered, and I ran out to check their room. I opened the door and the room was chilly, the window was opened and there were no bags, nor clothes in the closet or in the chests of drawers.
I ran back to the exercise room and told the others, "They're gone! They must have gone out the fucking window. I don't fucking believe this shit!"
"Well there isn't a damn thing we can do about it now." Kris said, then after a moment added, "This shit sucks, I think I need a drink.", then as he headed back to the bar he went on to add, "I hope Erylk is Ok."
As we approached the bar Ramon asked, "What do you guys want to drink?" As he assumed the position of bartender.
I jumped right in saying, "I want one of those strawberry drinks." And then looked at them both with a broad grin.
"Strawberry daiquiris coming up." Ramon agreed and then he went about making a big batch of the tasty ass kicking mixture.
It didn't take long for Ramon to whip up the drinks and serve them in big frozen mugs. Kris jumped right on his drink and finished half in one big swallow. And I did fair damage to mine as well.
Ramon looked from Kris then to me and remarked, "This kind of shit can't be going on here."
Kris was silent for I minute then sat back in his bar stool and added, "I know, it could come back on all of us. I never thought Tommy would do anything like that."
Then from Ramon "Ya, I know what you mean, Tommy and Erylk were so close when they first got here."
Ramon took the pitcher and topped off our mugs then went about making another batch. Evan walked over to the bar and asked, "What's going on? Mind if I have one?" he asked pointing at the pitcher of daiquiris. Then he smiled one of those smiles a gay boy just can't refuse.
Ramon poured a mug for Evan while Kris brought him up to speed on the Erylk's condition. I just sipped my drink as I got my first real good look at Evan.
Evan, wow, now he was gorgeous. Dusty blonde hair, blue eyes, about six feet two inches tall and one hundred and fifty five pounds of all American boy. He wasn't so much as pretty as handsome. And he had the sexiest smile I had ever seen in my short seventeen years.
Ramon smiled and called to Wayne as he held up a mug, "There's plenty here How about you? Do you want one?"
Heh, and Wayne, he had pale strawberry blonde hair and green eyes and the cutest nose. Standing five feet nine inches and about one hundred forty pounds. He was stunning as well.
Wayne walked over and squeezed in between Kris' and my stools saying, "Yup." And he turned and smiled at me and asked almost matter-of-factly, "So, how do you like sucking dick for the whole world to see?" And he smiled a sweet innocent schoolboy smile.
I couldn't help but laugh; he caught me totally off guard. Kris just stared with his mouth hanging open; I'd never seen him speechless until this moment. I could feel my face getting hot and I knew I was blushing. A grin spread across my face, and I just sat there dumbstruck.
I couldn't think of a single thing to say. It had never really sunk in until that moment; I make porn videos. I can go to the video store and rent a video of me sucking dick and getting fucked.
I wasn't sure what to think. I looked past Wayne at Kris and he gave me an expression of surprise, and then a huge smile, saying, "Yup, you're a porn star now baby."
Wayne laughed and while he was waiting for his drink and I asked, "So, how long have you been doing these videos?"
"Well, it's been about two years I think." He then looked to Ramon and asked, "That's about right don't you think?"
Ramon looked up from his chore and agreed, "Yup, that's about right." Then he went about filling our mugs with another round of the fruity drinks.
I took another long drink and I started to feel the buzz starting. I looked at Kris and he smiled at me then said, "You're fucked up! Hehehe!"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked laughing. Then I turned back to my drink and took another big swallow.
As I drank I noticed Kris over the rim of my glass getting an eyeful of Wayne. I let my eye wander to Wayne also, and all of a sudden I found myself wondering how good he would be in bed. I let my eyes wander down one side and up the other, and when I looked up again at Kris he was staring right at me with a wicked smile on his face.
I smiled and asked, "What?"
"You know what! Hehehe." Kris laughed and Wayne looked quickly from me to Kris and back again.
When Wayne looked at me the second time he said, "Really? How cool." And he gave me a peck on the cheek then leaned over to Kris and kissed him right square on the mouth.
All of a sudden I got a burning feeling in the pit of my stomach, and as I watched Wayne push his tongue into Kris' mouth felt like I was getting a little pissed. Now it was my turn to be a little jealous. It seemed to me that we needed a change of subject so I asked, "I wonder how Erylk is doing?"
Ramon put down his drink and said, "I know what you mean, and I wish they would call damn it."
I shook my head as I said, "Do you believe those bastards snuck out the fucking window!"
Wayne said, "Well, it is kind of weird for sure. I mean, where the hell do they think they are going to go?"
Kris asked, "Do you think it would be alright if we called the hospital?"
"I don't see why not." Ramon declared as he reached under the bar and pulled out a phone book. It only took him a minute to find the number for the North Adams Regional Hospital and he said, "We'll find out what is going on now." And he dialed the phone.
First he talked to the receptionist and then he was directed to the desk in the emergency treatment area. After a minute or two Ramon wrote another number on a napkin and thanked the person he was talking to and hung up. Without any delay he dialed the number and waited as the phone rang.
After a short time Ramon asked if Ruth or Eric were available and with another short wait we were in business. "Eric? Ramon here, have you heard anything yet?"
Ramon pushed a button on the phone and activated the speaker as Eric answered, "Well he is in X-ray now, the Doctor is concerned about some internal damage."
"Tommy and Andy took off. They took all their stuff too." Ramon informed him.
"You're kidding me right?!" Eric exclaimed.
"No dude, I'm not. It looks like they climbed out the window and drove off." Ramon said.
Eric was getting pissed saying, "We'll take care of them, they will turn up, they always do.
Ramon, getting visibly nervous asked, "Please, call as soon as you hear about Erylk, Ok?"
"I'll call as soon as we hear something." Eric promised.
Ramon thanked Eric then hung up the phone, and said, "Well, you all heard."
Kris took another sip of his drink and mussed to himself, "I don't want to be in their shoes when they find them."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Just what I said, it is not gonna be very pretty." Kris said, and he said it with just a little too much conviction.
I thought to myself about what he had said before, that thing about, 'you don't fuck around with these people' and I got a chill. How far would 'these people' go to prove a point? I looked at Kris and said, "Well I don't ever want to find out."
"Don't you worry about any of that." Kris got up and stood in back of me wrapping his arms around me and kissed my ear. "I'll take care of you babe."
Wayne moved over and took Kris' stool and looked at us then laughed, saying, "You guys are too much."
Ramon cut in and said, "Leave them alone. Can't you see they are in love?"
"Ya, I can see that alright." Wayne said, and then he gave me a big smile.
I reached up and held Kris' as he wrapped his strong arms around me. I loved the feeling of being held by him. The way his muscles flexed under his silken smooth skin.
Kris leaned in and softly whispered in my ear, just loud enough for me to hear, "I love you babe."
I leaned my head back into his firm chest and as he leaned in to kiss me I said, "Me too." And as his lips softly touched mine, and we kissed I felt that warm glow in my middle.
Evan, finally having witnessed enough of this spectacle came over and had Ramon refill his mug then said to everyone in general and no one in particular, "Did you ever see anything like it? I mean just look at them."
We all had a good laugh over that observation. And it really felt good to break the tension after all that had happened. It seemed that the incident with Erylk kind of had everyone on edge and I could feel a change in the atmosphere surrounding the entire house.
Ramon went to the freezer and came back with some more frozen berries, this time strawberries and raspberries. He went about making a pitcher of raspberry daiquiris and as he was working, said to Evan and Wayne, "Well, think about it, you two have had your share of contact sports."
Wayne threw an arm around Evan and kissed hum on the cheek, then laughed saying, "He didn't say it was a bad thing. Did he?"
Ramon burst into a fit of laughter adding, "True enough." Then he went around with yet another round of sweet potent nectar. We were all getting a nice glow on, and I finally felt myself really begin to loosen up.
I was leaning back against Kris, pulled tight against his chest and he was absently tracing a circle on my belly. I took a sip of my drink and Kris took the mug and sampled it himself, then handed the mug back. Kris then kissed me on me ear and slid his tongue in as well. The sensation of his icy cold tongue slipping in my ear was intense; it made my whole frame quake.
Wayne caught this and laughed to Evan, "Look at these two, give them one more drink and they will be screwing right here."
Ramon, ever the cameraman said, "Well, just give me a few minutes to get a camera ready."
"What! Who said anything about cameras?" I asked. Then I turned my head to look at Kris and asked, "Babe, did you say anything about cameras?"
"Why no, as a matter of fact I didn't, but I'm game if you are." Kris said.
"Now that's what I like to hear." Ramon laughed, and then added, "Ever the horn dog."
"Ramon's right babe, you are always so horny." I accused.
Kris defended himself by saying, "Well what can I say babe, you just seem to bring out the best in me."
"Ya and I know where it comes out too. Hehehe." I laughed.
Evan giggled at that lewd remark and Wayne just plain cracked up, and then he said, "Well dude, I'm not sure what you mean, why don't you show me."
I looked over toward Wayne and an evil grin came across my face as I said, "You know Kris, I think these guys want to play."
"I think you're right." Then Kris whispered into my ear, "Lets jump them."
I nodded a yes and then asked, "How?"
He whispered again suggesting, "Lets seduce them, you take Evan and I will take Wayne."
I thought about it for a minute then, mocking Kris's line said, "I'm game if you are." And I held out my mug for another refill.
Ramon took the mug and filled it half way, then said, "Ok, I have to make some more. Give me a few minutes."
I looked to Ramon and said, "Dude, don't bother, for now at least. But you had better get your camera after all........"
Thanks for taking the time to read and I hope you enjoyed my story..........
This ends Chapter six of The Decision. "Tommy's Run" If you like it let me know at marc@marcintime.com If not, well, I still want to know.