The Professor and Sean

The Professor and Sean, Part 18

by Scotty

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We all find treasure in the strangest places; it is the wonder of being alive.

Scotty The Professor and Sean. Part 18

i

Sean made torrid love to me that late afternoon. He proved his love for me three times. Each time Sean made love to me it became better than the last time. Our final episode of love making was extraordinary. It was so fulfilling that I begged Sean not to stop making love to me, that I wanted him to stay in me forever. Sean got laughing, and I found myself laughing, too, but I really wasn't sure why.

"Ry, baby, I never thought I would have to tell you this, but baby, I don't think I can get it up again. Three times in the short time we have been making love takes its toll, even on a guy my age. Do you think you can get it up again, Ry?" asked a curious Sean.

"Baby, I'm not even sure I can stand up, never mind getting another erection. Now, don't get me wrong, I would like to be able to get it up as many times as it would take to make you happy and fulfilled, but, Sean, right now I simply am a softy." I said laughing heartily. Sean was all over me, kissing me, tickling me, and making me feel so good, so happy.

"Ry, let's get some dinner and discuss some of the things we need to talk about before the ceremony on Friday. I've thought of some things, and I want to discuss them with you. Okay."

"Sean, love, are you comfortable about the office. I want you to come to see me, to meet there to come home. I will be very upset if you stop coming there." I told him.

"No problem, Ry. I will continue to visit you in your office; we can even leave the door open. I don't care about that. I can hold off making love to you in the office, but not when we get here.

When we get here you are fair game." he said to me with a smile a mile wide.

"I promise you, baby, I will always be fair game for you. Don't worry about that. Now let's get in the kitchen and get something ready for dinner and we can talk about Friday."

"Ry, I want Chinese. It will be like our night here early on. Is that okay with you?"

"That's a terrific idea, Sean. See, that's an example of how mature and caring you are. I am so proud of you and it grows, Sean, it grows everyday I am with you." I knew as soon as I got it out of my mouth that Sean would make me pay for a poor choice of words.

"Holy mackerel, Ry, I don't think I will be able to manage if it grows everyday you are with me. Shit, by the time I am 50, you'll need a wheel barrel just to move it around." said Sean who was almost hysterical with laughter.

"Why you little crap head" I said.

I threw a pillow at him, and the pillow fight was on. It didn't last long, and we ended up kissing each other and enjoying just being together. I reached for the phone and called our favorite Chinese restaurant and placed our order. When I gave the name and address, a kind voice said, "Remember me, Ken Chow?"

"Sure do, Ken? How could we forget someone so kind." I said.

"If you don't mind I would like to bring dinner over to you and stay a while and enjoy the food from our restaurant and chat for a while. Is that okay?" he asked.

Holding my hand over the receiver, I told Sean what Ken wanted. He agreed, but not for the night.

I agreed.

"Yeh, Ken, both Sean and I agree. Come on over, and don't forget the food."

"Right man, and the meal is on me." said an obviously happy Ken Chow.

I hung up the phone and looked at my lover. He looked not dismayed, but slightly confused. I sensed an uneasiness in him.

"What's the problem, Sean. I can tell something is bothering you." I said.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just wondered when we could talk about the ceremony by ourselves? That's all." he said.

"How about right now. Ken won't be here for 20-25 minutes. We can get a number of things straightened out. Is that okay? "Super! Let's get started. Shit, we better get some clothes on. I think Ken may have an ulterior motive in delivering our order himself. Is he saw us both naked, we would never get to eat the food. So let's get dressed and get out into the kitchen." said a much happier Sean.

It's strange how a certain room in a house becomes the place where it is easy for conversation to flow. For Sean and me the kitchen seemed to become that special place. Our bed was important, but most frequently that was for love talk. The kitchen was where we decided other things in our lives. Today was not different. I knew that Sean had some really important things on his mind. When we got to the kitchen, Sean sat on a stool and I got us each a cola and returned to sit across from him. I knew I had to keep my distance. He started talking immediately.

"Ry, I want to asked my Aunt Emily to come to the wedding. I want her to have a new dress, have her hair done, be spiffy. But whatever, I want her there. Is that okay with you."

"There you did it again, another of my surprises. We have been in touch with you Aunt Emily and she wants very much to be there. She is happy for you. She totally understands that this is a marriage between two men and she doesn't object. As for clothes and hair and those things, our Mom has already taken care of that and transportation and everything else our Mom could think of, so you can relax on that one." I told him.

Sean sat there looking at me as if I had just floated in the room with wings. I gave him by best smile. He finally smiled, hurried around the counter and took me in his arms and planted a huge kiss on me.

"Ryan, you are so wonderful. I can never thank you enough. I want to pay for the things for my Aunt Emily. I must. If I don't, I won't think I had anything to do with it. And she understood what was going on? That's wonderful." Sean said.

"Look, Sean, we will settle up when everything is over. We will have to fight Mom and Dad because they already told me that everything about the ceremony was their responsibility. It will take some doing, but I think when they find out how important this is to you, well, just kiss Mom and she will give you whatever you want. You know, she thinks you are at the top of the list. You're perfect, you know. She has told me that a hundred times if she has told me once. And get this, Sean, my Dad, my wonderful, understanding, loving Dad, thinks the same." I told him.

"Ok. Ok. Fine on that one. Now, what are we going to wear. I refuse to wear a white gown and a veil and high heels." said Sean with a laugh.

"Damn!" I said in jest, "Now I have to wear that outfit. I think you would have been a cute bride. Well, you know don't you the groom gets to make love first on the honeymoon."

"Bullshit!" laughed Sean. "Whoever is the most amorous gets to be top or bottom. I intend to serve in both capacities. But Ry, seriously, what are we wearing?"

"All taken care of, tuxedos. Simple black tuxes, white tux shirt, black tie, no cummerbund, black shoes and socks, and a white rose in our lapel. How's that suit you, baby?"

"Wow! Somebody has been busy. Ry, what would you have done if I had said no to the ceremonies?" asked Sean.

There was dead silence. I looked aghast at Sean. I scratched my head and looked very uncomfortable. Finally I said:

"Simple, I would have canceled it all. Then you could make it right with Mom and Dad and Rog and Greg. I would hide somewhere safe until that got done with you. Sean, I never doubted that you would consent to the ceremony, for one big reason, our Mom wanted it. Am I right?" I questioned.

"Of course you're right. I could never disappoint Mom. Never. I love her too much. You knew that didn't you, you crafty professor." laughed Sean.

"Yeh, I sort of knew you wouldn't disappoint Mom, But Sean, we have lots of other friends who want to hear us exchange vows. It's very important to them. Rog and Greg for example are very excited about it as are Cathy and Janet. For heaven's sake people at the hospital are arranging shifts so that they can be there with us. Sean, believe it or not, many people love us. They want us to be happy." I told him.

"It makes me feel funny to have so many people interested in me. You are the important one, Ryan, you are the professor, the intellectual, the mature, suave, gracious person. Me, I'm just a county bumpkin." he said with true humility.

"Please Sean, no more of that. When you were hurt, who do you think all those friends were worried about, cared about, loved. It was you, Sean. They all loved you, but all of them together couldn't love you a fraction of how much I love you. You, Sean, have made my life complete. Now, what else is important to you with the ceremony?" I said.

"Sean, you know the ring you gave me means a great deal to me. I hope the bracelet means as much to you. But, Ry, I wondered if we could exchange rings. What do you think?" asked a shy Sean.

"Absolutely, we are going to get rings. I want to be able to say to you, "With this ring I thee wed." that line is very important to me. So we will get rings at Emerson's Jewelers. They will be expecting us, and any sizing that is necessary they will do while we wait. How's that for sneaky planning?"

"Gosh, Ry, you have thought of everything." he told me.

"No, Sean, you thought of some of the most important things: who would walk us down the aisle, and who would be our best men. I have something else to ask you about. Cathy and Janet want to be part of the ceremony. So, is it okay if they stand with us, sort of as our Maids of Honor; it would mean the world to them? I asked almost begging.

"Sure, that would be so great. What about flowers? You know I told you I didn't want loads of flowers." he told me.

"Well, that's one battle I lost, Mom and Rog said that wasn't a decision for us to make. So I just gave in. Sorry, I was a real wimp."

"Hon, it's okay. I can deal with the flowers. Relax. Come here and kiss me. You have handled everything so well. Goodness, Ry, you are so thorough. I love you, hon." I went to Sean and we kissed gently.

"Oh, Ry, who's going to marry us? That's important. Who did Mom and Rog select?" asked a curious Sean.

"Sean, you know how much I love you, but I can't tell you this. I have been sworn to secrecy; just believe me; you will be pleased."

"Hmmmm, I wonder who. Are you sure you can't tell me, Ry? What if I won't go through with it if you won't tell me?" said Sean and I didn't think he was kidding.

"As simple as this, Sean, we won't have the ceremony or the hornymoon, or anything. It's up to you, but I can't break a promise." I firmly told him.

"Just testing. I want to know, but not enough to spoil it for everyone. I can wait." he told me.

The door chimes rang.

"I'll get it."

I went to the door and opened it. There stood Ken Chow with our order. With him was an absolutely drop dead guy: blond, blue eyes, built like the proverbial shit house, this guy oozed sex. I know I was staring.

"Hope you don't mind, Dr. Taylor, I brought my best friend, Eric Watterau. He showed up and I didn't want to leave him alone at the restaurant."

"That's okay if you brought enough food for four men. Come on in. Glad to me you, Eric. Come in and I'll introduce you to my lover, Sean."

"Thank you, sir. You're kind."

When we came into the kitchen, I noticed Sean take an immediate interest in Eric. Who would blame him, the guy was terrific. Ken Chow was no slouch either.

"Sean, this is Eric Watterau, a special friend of Ken's. Ken didn't want to leave him alone at the restaurant as he appeared on the scene unexpectedly. I said it was fine for him to stay and have dinner with us." I told him.

"Fine with me. Hi Eric. Hi Ken. I am hungry so let's get the food out and get eating. I need my strength. In unison, Ken and Eric said.

"Yes, it is important to be strong. If you are weak, performance is hindered."

I thought it was strange remark. Sean's look at me confirmed that he was thinking the same thing.

I wondered how much of this little get-together was accidental, and how much was planned after we called our order in. We would have to wait and see what happened. I smiled inwardly thinking it would be fun to see their plan unfold.

Since there was a great deal of food, we decided to use the dining area which is adjacent to the living room. The table is large and there was ample room for the four of us. Eric was fairly quiet and only spoke when asked a question. We sat, Sean, Eric, Ken, me. As unobtrusively as possible I watched Eric. He seemed to devote much of his time looking at Sean. I also noticed that Ken was more animated and talkative toward me. The food was terrific, and it didn't take long before most of it had been eaten.

"So, Eric, what brings you to campus?" I asked politely.

"I just came to visit Ken. We are old friends. I had some time and I thought this would be a good way to spend some of it." said a slightly nervous Eric.

"He is a little shy, as you have probably detected." offered Ken.

"He doesn't have to be shy around us. We're friendly guys, just hardworking, normal people." Sean said.

"What do you do for a living? You know, Eric, if I ask anything that you don't want to answer, just let me know." I said.

"No, you may ask what you like. I will answer the best I can. I am a model. I don't have a full-time job; I work when I can find a modeling job or my agent finds me something." he told us.

"Are you gay?" asked Sean in a matter-of-fact way.

"I don't think that was an appropriate questions, Sean." I scolded him.

"Why shouldn't I ask him, he's been undressing me since he came through the door. So, Eric, are you gay?"

"Yeh, I am." said Eric quietly.

Sean was going to get the answers he wanted. "And you, Ken, are you gay, too? You've been giving Ryan the eye since you got in the townhouse."

"Look, Sean, maybe we should call it a night and say good night to our friends before this gets out of hand. You have asked some awfully private questions."

"No, it's all right, Ryan. Yes, Sean, I am gay. And when we were younger, Eric and I were friends, not exactly lovers, but close." Ken told us.

The room was quiet for some moments after all the admissions. Sean moved his chair closer to mine. Ken and Eric were both looking at the floor. Sean put his arm around me, leaned in and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. It didn't go unnoticed. I thought I might as well ask the question I had been thinking about since I opened the door.

"So, Ken and Eric, do you have some plan that you want to use tonight? I can't believe that you two came here just to eat Chinese food with us. So let's get it out in the open, what are you two hoping for tonight. Come on, Ken, let's have the truth." I demanded.

"Don't take it out on Ken. It was mostly my idea. I wanted to meet you too, especially I wanted to see if Sean was as hot as Ken told me he was. And Ken thinks you are about the hottest thing on the menu, Ryan. We thought we might be able to get it on with you two tonight. Ken told me you might not be in the mood for fun and games, but we had to give it a try." said a totally embarrassed Eric.

Sean looked at me and I squeezed his thigh as a yes. He looked directly at Eric and told him:

"You two get naked. We look at the merchandise and then we will decide what if anything we want to do with you two. Who knows, it might be fun and games or we might send you away with you cocks between you legs." Sean told them.

Eric stood up and removed his shirt. He had a beautiful chest, his pecs were perfectly molded and his arms were muscled but not grotesque. His nipples were small and already looked as if they were erect and this stomach was a beautiful sixpack. He had practically no hair on this upper body. Ken followed him, removing his shirt. His body was covered with dark hair. Ken's nipples were large and very brown. So far they were both interesting.

Eric sat down on the chair and removed his shoes and socks. Ken did the same. Eric undid his belt and let his jeans fall to the floor, exposing his basket held in place with a black jockstrap. It was fully packed. Ken let his black trousers fall to the floor. He was wearing a white jock which emphasized his cock and balls and his darker complexion. They just stood there looking at us.

"Well," said Sean, "you going to show us the goods or not?"

Eric pulled down his jock and his cock popped out. It was a beauty. It was about 7.5 inches and fairly thick, his pubes were light, almost blond, and his balls were amazing, probably two of the largest I had ever seen. Sean was mesmerized by them. Ken pulled down his jock and his cock popped out. He had a nice 7 inch uncut cock and a pair of great looking balls, all surrounded by black pubes. We were admiring them, but Sean was not done yet.

"Come over here, closer to us, and bend over. We want to examine your asses. You spread your cheeks for us. We want to see your rosebuds. Come on, do it." ordered Sean. I was enjoying the way Sean had taken care of the situation.

When they bent over and spread their cheeks, the difference was amazing. Eric's pink hole was shaved and there was no hair to contend with. Ken's ass, on the other hand, was hairy and almost hidden, but you could see his anus winking at us.

'Okay, stand up, you two cock suckers. Now what do you think you are going to do with us. Let's have your wishes. Come on, no hesitating, either you know what you want or forget it." said my impatient Sean. We were both hard now, since both the guys were great to look at and to think about.

"I can only speak for myself, but I would like to suck your cock, Sean. If you find me attractive, I would very much like you to fuck my ass for as long as you wish. I brought condoms so that we could have safe sex. If you want to go bareback, I will do it, but I will not be comfortable. I am actually in gay porn movies, so a number of cocks have been up my ass. I am HIV negative, but just the same, for safety's sake." confessed Eric.

"I want exactly what Eric wants, but I want it with you, Ryan. I have wanted to go to bed with you since the first time I saw you at a fund-raiser at the college. You are a very handsome and sexy man. Forgive us both. We will get dressed and leave. Please, never tell my father. He does not know I am gay, and if he discovered that I was, he would disown me." Ken said.

I had been paying attention to Ken and didn't realize that Eric had walked over to Sean and was on his knees. Sean turned in his chair and allowed Eric to pull down his shorts and bikini. I watched as Eric kissed the head of Sean's cock. He then waited. As I was watching that, Ken was on his knees in front of me. I waited. Ken reached up and pulled my shorts and underwear down. He leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock.

"May we please suck your cocks?" asked Eric.

"Yes, please, may we enjoy you hard cocks?" added Ken.

I look at Sean. He smiled at me. "Okay, but take it slow and easy, and don't forget our balls." said Sean.

Eric had Sean's cock in his mouth in an instant and Ken was right behind him. It was immediately obvious that these two guys had sucked any number of cocks. They were great, and the work they did on our balls sent us into a sexual pleasure zone. Sean had leaned into me and we we kissed each other with energy and desire. I pulled off my shirt and so did Sean. Now we could work on each other's nipples as our two guests sucked our cocks. Sean pulled away from me and stood up. He pulled Eric to him and gave him a torrid kiss. I could see Eric shaking with desire. Ken had pushed my legs back and was trying as best he could to rim my hole.

"This calls for a bed. Let's go to the bedroom." said Sean. We all followed like sheep. With only the special lights on, we climbed into the bed. All of us were on our back, looking at the mirrored ceiling. I noticed how beautiful Eric was; in many ways he reminded me of my love, Sean. I also noticed how really hot Ken was. He had a beautiful body, and although he had ample hair, he wasn't so hairy that you couldn't find his nipples or cock. Everyone was enjoying the view. Sean broke the silence.

"Ken, for just a couple of minutes, I want to suck your cock. I never sucked an uncut cock before. Ry, if you want, you can suck Eric, or maybe he would prefer to suck you." offered Sean.

"Think I will suck Eric. Is this okay with everyone."

There was mutual agreement. Sean moved to between Ken's legs and grabbed his cock. He held if upright and examined it carefully. He moved the foreskin up and down, finally pulling it back so that the head of the cock was exposed. He pulled the foreskin back down and took Ken's cock slowly into his mouth. Eric and I sat there watching, stroking each other's cock. Sean began to use his tongue, going under the hood and to the cockhead. Ken was groaning and had flung his head back and closed his eyes. As Sean continued to suck his cock, Eric and I each took one of Ken's nipples into our mouths and licked and sucked and bit. I saw Sean stick a finger into his mouth, and then I watched as he pushed it deep into Ken's hot hole.

"Oh, fucking shit, guys, I am going to cum right now unless you all stop. Please, I don't want to cum yet. Please." begged Ken. We all pulled away from him, Eric leaned forward and kissed Ken deeply.

"Ken, babe, you are still as hot as when we were sixteen. I think you are hotter. I want you, Ken. I want to fuck you, babe. I am sorry, Sean and Ryan, but I really want Ken. I love him, more than he ever imagined. I want to give him total pleasure." said Eric.

"Eric, is it true? You love me? Oh, God, Eric, I have loved you since we were sucking each other in high school. I have dreamed of you making love to me. Please do me. I am sorry you guys, but I want Eric. Please Eric, my love, fuck me."

"Hey, don't worry, Sean and I will watch you two for a bit, and then we will make love, too. Wow, you guys confessed your love for each other here in our bed in our bedroom." But I don't think that they heard us. They were kissing deeply and discovering again all the pleasures of each other's bodies.

Sean had ideas of this own. He wanted Eric's ass, so as the two of them kissed and felt each other, Sean opened Eric's legs and started to rim the hot blond. Eric grunted his approval. I didn't want to be left out, so I pushed Sean's legs apart and went to my special place. How I love Sean's ass. Ken was on his knees now and Eric was at home eating his hot hole. Sean had pushed his ass against my face and wanted more of me in him. I started using my fingers and he was soon imitating me on Eric's ass. Eric soon had two fingers up Ken's love chute, opening him up for the final assault. And then it all fell apart. Sean moved away from his prey, and I knew immediately what was happening. Sean wanted our love making to be private; he didn't care about sex with anyone else. He wanted us to make love to each other. I pulled him to me and kissed him.

"Let them be, Sean. I want to make love to you, and just you." I told him.

Sean snuggled against my chest. He kissed me gently. His hands were caressing my bare back and I was sexually aroused. But Sean didn't go beyond that. We watched our two guests; Eric had pushed Ken's legs back onto his chest. He positioned himself between Ken's hairy legs. He stroked Ken's cock a few times and grabbed his large balls and rolled them in his hands. It was then that he pushed his cock into Ken's hot ass. Ken never made a sound. He was in sexual ecstasy. Eric began a slow deep fuck. Now Ken was groaning as he reached around and took Eric by the ass cheeks and pulled him deeper into him.

"Ken, baby, I had forgotten how wonderful your ass is. Man you throw an amazing fuck, the best hole I have ever had this cock in. Ken, I love you, baby. I want to be with you. Can we live together? Oh, God, I am so hot for you." said Eric.

"Just fuck, me Eric. Just fuck me. Just fuck me." pleaded Ken.

Eric increased the speed and the depth and his cock must have been rubbing on Ken's love button, because Ken was writhing on the bed, babbling all kinds of dirty talk. It must have inspired Eric because he was fucking Ken with a vigor and intensity I had never witnessed. Ken started to cry out and his cock shot huge spurts of cum. Eric was shouting and crying and filled Ken's ass with a gigantic load of love juice. They fell quiet and just lay there catching their collective breath.

It was then that they realized we had been watching them. As they had increased their sexual frenzy, Sean and I had increased the speed of our jerking each others cocks. But we didn't cum. That would happen later when we were alone. Eric was blushing, but Ken was just smiling. Sean jumped off the bed and got a towel and handed it to Eric. Eric declined the towel, leaned forward and licked Ken's cum off his chest. He kissed Ken, surely giving him some of the cum. Then Eric lay between Ken's legs and sucked his hole dry. Again he gave his lover a taste.

"I am sorry that we spoiled the sex we thought we would have. But I know now that Eric loves me and I love him. I may have to leave town when my Uncle finds out, but I do not care. I want to be with Eric for the rest of my life. He makes me complete. I love you, Eric." said an emotional Ken.

"Ken, my love, I want you with me forever. Let's get dressed and go to my hotel. I want you to spend the night with me. I don't want to lose you again. I am sorry, too, that tonight did not turn out as you might have wished." added Eric.

"Actually guys, we are happy for you. We stopped early before you guys went full force love making. We stopped because we really want to make love to each other. That's not to be taken as a criticism on you two. You are hot, sexy guys. There might be a time when we would love a four way with you, but it's not tonight. So we probably should apologize to you guys." I told them.

"Thank you for being so kind. We would like to get dressed and leave now. You have been very kind hosts. We wish you well." said a now shy Ken.

Sean and I got our robes and went into the living room. Sean sat at the piano and started playing some Chopin. I am not yet sure enough to tell you what he was playing, but it sounded like a million dollars to me. He kept smiling at me, and I could feel my desire for him increasing by the minute. I was ready to grab him and make love to him when Eric and Ken came into the living room and the moment was lost.

"I have only known you two guys for a few hours, but I can tell you that it is easy to see that you love each other a great deal. I hope that in a few months, Ken and I can show that much love for each other. Sean, you are a remarkable talent. Ken said you were a good pianist, but you are outstanding. Now a hug to both of you and we are out of here."

Ken came to me and hugged me hard. I returned his hug. He moved on to Sean who had gotten up from the piano. He hugged Sean and snuck a quick kiss. I was amused. Eric took me into his arms and really laid a kiss on me. I saw Sean grin. When Eric got to Sean, not only did he kiss him with passion, but his hands were all over Sean's hot body. Finally, Sean sort of pushed him away.

"Bye guys, and remember, you can visit us anytime. And who knows next time we might all get it on." said Sean.

I went to the door and opened it, and Eric and Ken disappeared into the night. I wondered as I closed the door if we would ever see them again. I secretly hoped that we might. I turned and there stood my love. He smiled at me and I walked to him and took him into my arms. I kissed him gently.

"Ry, hon, I have one other thing that I want to know about the ceremony. The music. What about the music?" he asked.

"Sean, the music is in the capable hands of your favorite music instructor, Professor Roger Fillimore. Does that meet with your approval?" I asked.

"Great. I have just one thing to ask him about tomorrow."

I have a few things to do for my classes tomorrow. Do you have anything you have to do? I asked.

"I certainly do. But it's not studying. It's studing! Ry, I need you to get this assignment done. It takes two to do this. You want to give me a hand or whatever?" he was smiling.

"I probably have the tools you need to get this job done. Where should we do this work, Sean?"

He took my hand and led me to our bedroom. I liked his idea of studing. I was totally hard before we crawled onto the bed. He knelt there smiling at me; my heart was beating in anticipation of his love making.

I wasn't disappointed.

ii

Morning came too soon. Both Sean and I were in extremely lazy moods. Neither of us wanted to leave the bed or each others arms. We were warm and content. We kept giving each other gentle kisses. Sean was purring in complete comfort. I didn't want to disrupt our idyllic morning, but today would be a busy, important day for us. We had much to do to get ready for the trip, and I had loads of prep work to do, and Sean's profs had all agreed to give exams a day early.

"My beautiful baby, we have to get up. We have loads of stuff to do today. So, lover, it's up and at them." I softly whispered into Sean's ear.

"Hon, keep me in your arms for a couple of minutes longer. I feel so safe, so wanted, so protected. You closeness is doing its magic on me again, Ry. My cock is as hard as a steel rod. Your cock is hard, too, Ry, I can feel it pushing against my ass. Do we have time for you to make love to me before we get out of our love nest. I want you, Ry. Please." begged Sean.

"Oh, Sean, baby. I want to make love to you, but time is short. It will have to be a quickie. Come on, baby, sit on my face so I can get you ready for my cock."

Sean moved up and straddled my face. He slowly sat down and as he did he spread his ass cheeks revealing his beautiful pink rosebud. I licked out at it with my tongue and as I did, Sean sat closer and I was sucking his hot hole, and tonguing him. He was moaning. I pushed against him and he rolled over on his back and pulled back his legs. I got between his legs and got into position. I pushed my cock slowly into his slippery hole and he took it without difficulty. I didn't start slowly, I fucked Sean hard and deep and quickly. He was begging me to pound him harder and I did. Suddenly he was shooting cum all over his chest and face and I was spurting my hot cum in long streams up his hot hole. We were both groaning and mumbling. Finally I found my voice.

"Sean, baby, that was great, but we have to get our asses moving or we will miss our first class and that wouldn't be right since everyone is going out of their way to make time for us to be together for a few days. Come on, baby, let's get in the shower, or better, you get in the shower, and I'll start breakfast, then we can switch off. Okay, love." I said

"I can't say no to you, hon. I love you too much. I'm out of here and in the shower. Now get my breakfast husband-to-be."

I slapped Sean's ass as he moved across me. That was a mistake. He laid down on my lap and wouldn't move.

"Come on Daddy" he mocked, slap your boy's hot ass. I do what you want, Daddy."

"No, boy, get your ass in the shower." I said as I pushed him off me, and rolled out of the bed and headed to the kitchen. Sean was laughing as he ran quickly into the bathroom, his hard cock in front of him like a rudder.

I went to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. I took some sausage out of the the freezer and got it warming in the microwave. I put two bagels in the 4 slice toaster and would put them down when we were ready to eat. I broke six eggs into a bowl, added a little half and half, some salt and pepper. I took the whisk out and beat the eggs until they were frothy. I took down the box of Rice Krispies, Sean's favorite, and put them on the counter with the half and half. I put out some OJ and the milk. I was standing there trying to think what I might have forgotten when a naked, beautiful Sean walked in and came to me and gave me a kiss.

"Baby, you smell shower clean. I could eat you, but not now. I am going to take my shower. You can scramble the eggs, watch the sausage, get the bagels going. Oh, and we will need the cream cheese and some butter. And you might set the table so we don't have to eat off the counter top. I kissed my lover again and hurried to the bathroom and took a quick shower. My shave was fast, and I did the underarm thing and the after shave thing. I pulled on a pair of briefs and hurried to the kitchen. Sean was seated at the counter, all the food was ready.

"Hey, man, you have everything ready. Thanks, Sean, you really make life so much easier for me. You are helpful and caring and funny. Boy, am I lucky."

"Come on, Ry, let's eat. I hungry for breakfast and always for you." said Sean and he smiled at me and I was ready to melt.

We made short order of breakfast. I had half a bagel, a glass of OJ, a couple of cups of coffee, a spoonful of eggs and two sausages. I took joy in watching Sean consume the rest. He got me laughing so hard that I almost chocked when he asked me if I would still love him if his cock was not bigger than the sausages. He was moving a sausage in and out of his mouth. I leaned forward and as he pushed the sausage out his mouth with his tongue, I bit off the end of it. That did for him, he was almost rolling on the floor with laughter. We cleaned up the kitchen and hurried to the bedroom where we both dressed for the day. We stopped in the study and picked up our stuff for the day.

In the car and on the way to campus, Sean was quiet again. I already knew his problem. I let it go, better sometimes not to interfere with a person's thoughts. I smiled at him every once in a while, and he returned a smile, but it wasn't his special smile. Finally we were almost to the parking lot.

"Sean, last night when Eric and Ken were getting it on, I thought of something I read somewhere and I almost laughed out loud. It sounds something like a fortune cookie message. Here it is: Light sleeper sleeps with light on, hard sleeper sleeps with hardon."

Sean was suddenly laughing and that smile was back. Maybe my little saying broke his train of thought and he could relax and not worry about tomorrow.

I parked the car. Sean removed his seat belt and leaned over to me. "Thanks, Ry, for getting my mind back here. You always have a way to make me happy and light hearted. I love you for that and so many other things. I want to kiss you very much right now and I want it to be our special kiss. Ry, I don't care who sees us, I love you and I don't care who knows it. Come here, hon."

I moved to Sean and we were in each others arms and our kiss was hot and passionate. I was hard and I could feel Sean's hard cock against me. I didn't care. I didn't want to let him go. I had to get control. I finally pulled my mouth away enough to tell Sean we had to go. He agreed and we both straightened out pants and hid as much of our hardons as we could.

"Pick me up at the office. We have some errands to run after we finish here for the day. Bye, Sean. I love you."

"Love you more. Bye."

We raced our different ways to class, neither of our minds on the business of the day. We had other things to occupy our minds. I wondered myself, as I crossed campus, what tomorrow would bring for the most important person in my life. I prayed silently that it would be good. I imagined that Sean was even more concerned. I would have to do something special tonight.

------------------- Sean is narrator

I didn't want to leave Ry. My mind kept racing back to what tomorrow would bring. I think in my innermost soul that I knew my parents would not leave me anything bad. It was just if it was too emotional, I knew that I would cry. In a way, I knew that in all my growing up days I had never really cried for the loss of my parents. I am sure as the young child left with his aunt and uncle, that I must have cried. The strange thing was as many times as I wished them with me, prayed that they could hug me, I never really cried about their death and my loss. Perhaps I should get this out of my system before we get to Brattleboro and the lawyer's office. I was sure that I would have to tell Ry about these feelings. He always knew how to help me through these difficult matters. How could I not love him unconditionally and completely.

My first class that day was Composition I with Professor Milne. I was ready for the exam, which I knew would be about staying on topic and having a good beginning, middle and end. I thought I was reasonably good at that. Jerrod was there when I arrived as were the majority of the class, but Professor Milne had not arrived. Jerrod came to me immediately.

"Sean, please forgive me for my big mouth. I had no reason to say anything about you seeing Ryan in his office. You two guys know the score. And Sean, you can't imagine how great you made me feel by asking me to be your best man. And Ryan should know how absolutely honored Kevin is about the whole thing. Can't wait to see you there. Oh, here's the 'major'." This is the nickname some of the class had for Dr. Milne. For me she was a scholar, but more importantly, a friend.

"All right class, let's get to the exam. It's not at a major exam, as you know; it's really a checkup to make sure you have been reading assignments and listening to me. You will have 45 minutes. Sean, will you please wait after class. Thanks"

The exam was relatively easy as I had done all the reading and had listen carefully to Dr. Milne in class. I finished ahead of most of the class, but patiently reviewed my answers until everyone had left, even Jerrod. I went to Dr. Milne's desk.

"Dr. Milne, you wanted to see me. Here's my test. I finished early, but I waited around so that I could see you." I said.

"Thank you, Sean. I just wanted to offer my congratulations to you and Dr. Taylor on your upcoming civil union. Dr. Sorenson and Janet had me for dinner last night and told me all about it. Cathy, I mean, Dr. Sorenson, invited me to attend, but I wanted to check with you to be certain that you did not object to my presence at this a very personal moment in your life." she told me.

"Dr. Milne, Ryan and I would be honored to have you attend our ceremony. How wonderful that you would want to come and see us exchange vows. By all means, please be our guest." I told her.

"Thank you, Sean. You are a dear, young man and I hold you in warm affection for your honesty and you willingness to subject yourself to possible ridicule for the man you love. That for me is a mighty mature man. I will see you on Friday. My best to you and Ryan. Please give him my best." she added.

I turned and slowly walked across the quad to the music department where I had to take an exam in composition. I knew Dr. Fillimore was excited about the wedding, but I hoped that he would not treat me any differently than anyone else in the class. When I arrived, my fellow classmates were chatting and enjoying themselves before Dr. Fillimore arrived. Sue Beckman hurried to me and told me effusively that she would be at the ceremony and that she was happy as anything about it all. She whispered to me that her Dad who was on the Board of Directors of State, was also happy that everything had turned out so well. He did not have any problems with Dr. Taylor's lifestyle nor did he object to the civil union. I thanked Sue, and as I did so, Dr. Fillimore strode into the room.

"Class, the exam you are taking today centers on the reading, lectures and actual compositions you have been working on so far. If you have been awake, that means that most of the exam with deal with counterpoint. If you don't remember that, you are in BIG trouble." The class all snickered. I raised my hand.

"Yes, Sean, do you have a problem?" he asked pointedly.

"No, sir, I just wanted to know if I could have a couple of minutes of your time after the exam. I need to ask you a question of two. It will not take long, I promise."

"Of, course. Anyone else need any questions answered? If not, then begin the exam." instructed Dr. Fillimore.

"Wow! was all I could think as I read the exam. If Dr. Fillimore had designed the exam for me, it couldn't have been any better. I knew just by glancing through the exam that I was going to ace it. My body relaxed, and as I wrote my answers, my mind wandered to Ry. I wondered what he was doing. I wanted to be with him. I wanted to be laughing and discussing everything or anything with him. That would have to wait. I brought my thoughts back to the exam."

There were noticeable groans from some of the class. It was obvious that some of them had been sloughing off. The test was an easy one if you had taken notes in lecture and had done the reading. I pitied those poor dudes who had to take this test without doing the work. The exam period seemed to race to a close. I had no trouble finishing every question, but I saw many unhappy faces as Dr. Fillimore collected the exam books. I suspected that some of my classmates had not finished the exam. The class trooped out and Dr. Fillimore and I were left alone in the classroom.

"So, Sean, what can I do for you.?" he asked.

"I, I" stammered, "I know that you are in charge of the music for the ceremony, and well, I just wondered if you would share with me what you intended to use"

"No, Sean, I will not share that information with you. That is my secret and my surprise for you and Ryan. Greg and I love you two very much, so don't worry about the music. I am sure that you will very happy with my choices. Sean, if you really have to know then I certainly will tell you.

But if you trust my taste and experience, then let's have at least one secret." he told me.

I know I was blushing and I was embarrassed that I had even asked him about his choices. I had to save myself from this terrible blunder.

"Dr. Fillimore, please I never doubted you ability, your taste, or your experience. It's just, well, I want everything to be perfect for Ryan, and to be truthful, for me. But I can wait. It will give me two things to wonder about. The music and who will be performing the ceremony. I am so happy that you and Greg will escort me down the aisle. You don't know how honored I am that you accepted. I will never be able to thank you enough for that kindness." I said without looking at Dr. Fillimore directly.

"Sean, my young friend, we are the ones who are honored. You must think a great deal of us and that warms our hearts. Enjoy yourself tomorrow, and we will see you early on Friday for the run through." he related.

"What run through?" I questioned.

"Oops! I guess I let the cat out of the bag. I imagine that Ry didn't mention that to you because he knows you have enough to worry about with the meeting with the lawyer tomorrow. We all have to know what we are doing, so we will have a little run through, no music, no vows, no one officiating. Don't worry, it will be a cinch." he said.

"Well, I have some surprises in store for me, I guess. I will just have to make the necessary adjustments. I will do anything it takes to make Ry happy." I said.

"We know that, Sean. Don't you think that an old couple like Greg and me know when we see real love between two people. I will tell you one thing, my dear boy, Ryan loves you so much that I can't imagine what he would do if anything took you away from him. I think his heart would shrink up and he would just waste away. That's how much he cares." he said with great emotion.

"Thanks, Dr. Fillimore." "You know, of course, that I love him the same way. If anything happened and I couldn't be with him any longer, I wouldn't want to live. I just wouldn't be able to smile again, or laugh again, or really live again. I would want to die. I really would. Thanks for talking with me, I will be looking for you and Greg on Friday. Say a silent prayer for me tomorrow when I discover what secret has been held from me for the past twenty years. Goodbye for now." I turned and quickly left the room as I was filled with emotion and I could see the mist in Dr. Fillimore's eyes. He was a wonderful man!

I wandered over to the Student Union hoping to find an open table where I could spend some time thinking about and writing the vow I wanted to use at the ceremony. I wanted Ryan and me to use the same ending to our vows, but I hadn't told him that yet. It was pretty much what I had said to him that night on the patio. I felt it so deeply that night, it meant so much to me and to Ryan, I didn't want to lose it. I wanted Mom and Dad and our friends all to hear it. I prayed Ryan would also want to use it. I found a table way back in the corner of the room. I had picked up a sandwich and a carton of milk before I found the table. I opened the sandwich and the carton of milk, took a bite and rifled through my backpack until I found the spiral notebook. I thumbed through it until I found the page I had worked on for a while. I started to read what I had written:

"Ryan Taylor, I love you as much as the heart loves. You are the most important person in my life. In you I find love, courage, and intelligence."

There was so much of that opening that I didn't like. I knew, too, that Dr. Milne would take me to task for it. It was flat, and it didn't seem to say what I really had in my heart, what my soul felt. I began again.

"My Ryan, I love you as much as the soul can love. You are the important person in my life. I find love, courage, caring, intelligence and faithfulness in you."

I reread my second and decided that it was getting to where I wanted it to be, but still it didn't sing the way I wanted it to. I tried again.

"Ryan, I love you as deeply as it is possible to love. You are the center of my life. In you I discovered love, and caring, courage and intelligence and faithfulness."

No, I still didn't like it. It wasn't really expressing the emotional intensity I wanted it to convey. I closed the spiral and started to finish my sandwich and milk. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I turned expecting to see Jerrod. But my heart jumped when I saw it was my beloved, Ryan. I smiled.

"I hoped I would find you here. I took a chance, Sean. I just had to see you for a couple of minutes. How have the exams been going, Sean?"

"Dr. Taylor, my exams have been reasonably easy. Did your classes go well?" I asked.

"Sean, do you know how much I hate having you call me Dr. Taylor. I know you have to, but I would rather hear Ry or lover or hon. But I'll make it through."

"Dr. Taylor, I am just happy that you are here. Can you sit and chat with me for a couple of minutes?"

"You don't think I am going to leave now that I found you. I was worried about you, baby, oops, Sean. I wondered how much your concern about tomorrow would effect your taking the exams." Ryan said.

"I'm okay. I think about it once in a while, but I think about you and Friday more. Dr. Taylor, do you remember the vows we said to each other on the patio that night. I really would like them to end our vows on Friday. Would you do that for me?"

"Guess, what. I finished working on my vow to you, and I ended it with that very thing. How could we not repeat what was our first vow, which both of us accepted as a union?" he inquired with a soft loving voice.

"Thanks, Dr. Taylor, that makes me happy. Dr. Sorenson invited Dr. Milne to the ceremony. She wouldn't agree to come until she asked me if it was okay. I told her we would be honored if she came. She wanted me to offer you her best wishes. She's such a nice person." I told Ryan.

"That's great! Did you see Dr. Fillimore this morning. Did you have a chance to ask him about the music?" he asked me.

"Dr. Fillimore was firm in telling me that he would not tell me what the music was going to be. I think I may have offended him a little because he suggested that I doubted his taste and experience. I apologized to him. He said we would be happy with his choices. I told him that there were now two secrets or surprises, who was officiating and what would the music be." I said.

"Sean, are you disappointed that Dr. Fillimore wouldn't tell you about the music?" he asked.

"No, I accept his skill at doing the best for us. By the way, my lover, I mean, Dr. Taylor, what's this about a run through? Is that the same as a rehearsal? You're a sweetie for keeping it from me so I wouldn't worry about it. I am okay about it. If you are there, I will be happy." I told him and smiled my smile that I knew melted him.

"Oh, baby, don't smile at me like that. I will have to sit here for another ten minutes just to get my apparatus back to normal. How is your equipment behaving?" Ryan asked me with a smile.

"Ry, I have had a problem since I turned and saw you and felt your hand on my shoulder. I will have to be here longer than that because when you leave before me and I see your beautiful butt, I will have to wait some additional time just to be sure."

We were both laughing now, and I felt Ry's leg press against mine under the table. He dropped his hand nearest the wall and I did the same. We held hands under the table where no one could see us. I wanted to jump his bones, my love, my husband. I was almost crazy with lust. I know I showed my lust, because Ry, was smiling knowingly at me. I was surprised when he let go of my hand, and started to feel my thigh. I did the same for him. All conversation had ended and we gazed into each other's eyes and saw there love. A familiar voice, broke the intimate moment.

"Well, if it isn't two of my favorite people. Are you two all nerves?" asked Cathy Sorenson.

"Hello, Cathy, want to join us? asked Ryan.

"Hi, Dr. Sorenson, please sit and talk with us. It's always a pleasure to see you." I said.

"I really can't stop. I just finished lunch with Dr. Milne. She is so excited about the ceremony and that you were so gracious to her when she checked with you about attending. You know, Sean, she thinks the world of you. She told me confidentially that if you ever gave up piano as a career, you could probably be successful in journalism or writing. She has you high on her list. And, Ryan, you have always been a favorite of hers. She admires your knowledge of Shakespeare and Joyce. She'll be driving up with us. Thanks for agreeing to let her attend." said Cathy.

"We both think the world of Dr. Milne. We're happy that she will be at the ceremony." said Ryan.

"Well, I have to get moving. See you on Friday at the run through." said Cathy.

We said our goodbyes and watched Cathy as she left the Union. I felt Ry's hand back on my thigh and I didn't know if I would be able to contain myself. Ry, just kept smiling at me.

"Dr. Taylor, you have to control you amorous behavior, or I will cream my jeans." I said.

We dissolved into laughter and when we paid attention, many in the Union were looking at us as if we were the world's oddest couple. If they only knew what was going on under the table! "I have to get going, Sean. I have another class, then I have to drop off some stuff at Cathy's office. I'll see you at the office after your last class. Do you have an exam in World Geography?"

"No, just have to do a map. I am ready for it. I think I aced both the English Comp. and Music Composition exams. I had to really concentrate because I kept thinking of you and something that I need to talk to you about. I can't talk about it here, but when we get home, I have to talk to you about it." I told Ryan.

"Okay, Sean, that will be the second thing we do when we get home." Ry smiled at me and I knew what he meant. I thought the order might was okay, but my problem might cause me to be more amorous.

"Fine, Dr. Taylor. See you later this afternoon. Bye." my voice fell to a whisper. "God, Ry, I want to kiss you so much."

"Come with me, Sean. Take your backpack with you." said Ry.

I followed him and he went to the restroom area in the Union. He took out a key and opened the door to the Faculty Men's Room. He pushed open the door and I followed him in. The lights were out so we knew the room was empty. Ry took me into his arms and we kissed with so much pent up passion that I thought I might cum in my jeans. Ry was massaging my ass cheeks as we continued to kiss.

"I hope that will hold you until we get home, my beautiful lover." said Ryan.

"God, I want the afternoon to fly by so we can be together at home. I love you."

"I love you, too. Now let's check outside the door and then we can leave."

Ry checked outside and the hall was clear. We left. I headed one way and Ry the other. He had won my heart the first night I saw him, but even how he controlled its beat.

My heart was thumping!

(to be continued)

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