Tom the Fireman Part 14
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Tom had a busy day digging through the remains of the fire earlier in the week. He was filthy and he undressed in the laundry room, and jumped in the downstairs shower. He felt better and went upstairs, he put on his jock and football shirt and put black lines under his eyes. He sat on the sofa, and put in the porn DVD and watch while he waited for Steven. He reached under his shirt and played with his nipples as his other hand was under his jock cupping his balls. His cock was responding nicely as he watched the scenes unfold of the football player and his teammates.
Steven came home in a good mood, he had lunch with his parents before they headed off to see his uncle. He heard the moaning from the living room as he entered the foyer. He went to check out what was going on, and saw Tom there, with his hand working his nipple and the other in his jock. He stood in the doorway and watched for a few minutes, before Tom asked if he was just going to watch or was he going to join.
Steven walked into the room and stood next to the TV and watched the hot scene of the two guys on the locker room bench. The one guy was mouthing the jock of his fellow player. The usually witty dialog was utter from the receiver, as his jock was being soaked with the hot player on his knees. Steven kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. He looked over at Tom who was watching the scene and glanced over at Steven.
Steven unbuttoned his shirt and placed it on the chair. He raised the t-shirt over his head and pulled it off dropping it to the floor. He rubbed his cock as he watched the jock pull the cock from its confinement and intimately placed his mouth on the huge member. Steven unfastened his belt and let it dangle. He looked at Tom and bit his lip, he knew he wanted him, but the scene was hot.
Steven popped the button to the top of his pants and Tom looked over when he heard the zipped being pulled down. Tom licked his lips and reverted his eyes to the video. More moaning and slurping could be heard through the audio system.
Steven watched as he pulled his pants down to his knees before stepping out of them one leg at a time. His boxer briefs were tenting, and he rolled the elastic band under his balls, exposing his hard cock. He spat in his hand and stroked his cock. Tom was getting antsy, he liked watching the video and wanted Steven's cock down his throat. He kept an eye on Steven as he squeezed his nipple and balls.
Steven slowly walked over to the side of the couch, his cock was pointing at Tom. Tom looked over and saw the rigid object of his desire, and leaned over and kissed the tip of Steven's cock. Tom pinched his nipple harder under his shirt as he took Steven's cock into his mouth. He relaxed his throat and buried his nose into Steven's pubs and moaned loudly. Steven held his head onto his cock and slowly pumped, telling him to suck that cock like a good boy. Tom's cock got harder, and he held onto his balls as the cock pumped slowly down his throat.
Steven was feeling dominate, and asked Tom, "How does the boy like my cock?"
Tom could only moan was Steven pumped it down his throat. Steven pulled the cock out of Tom's mouth and slapped him on the face. Asking if he wanted more.
Tom's eyes pleaded with Steven that he needed his cock. Steven ordered him not to touch his own cock and told him to open his mouth. Tom obeyed and Steven spat into his open mouth and ordered him to swallow. Tom swallowed and said. "Thank you Sir."
Steven liked the sound of that, and told Tom to take off his shirt. Tom sat up and removed his shirt and Steven sat on his lap. He looked into Tom's eyes as his fingers touched Tom's nipples. He gently rubbed his fingers over the erect nubs, asking Tom. "Do these need to be used?"
Tom looked directly into his eyes and smile before replying, "Yes, Sir."
Steven applied pressure to the nubs and felt Tom's cock twitch in his jock. Tom had a deviant smile on his face, knowing it was going to be rough. Tom liked when Steven would dominate him, but he knew he would soon turn the tables on him. Steven sat facing Tom, as he applied even more pressure. Tom was enjoying the feeling and the light pain he was experiencing.
Steven ordered him to open his mouth again. He spat and Tom swallowed, thanking him again. Tom moaned as he felt Steven apply more pressure, the pain was building up on his nipples and he was loving it. Steven wasn't leaving up and he looked deeply into Tom's eyes, looking for a sign of weakness. Tom wasn't going to give in, and wanted more.
Steven stood up and pulled Tom's ass to the edge of the couch and placed at an angle that he could rest his cock against his hole. Steven teased him as he went back to working on his nipples again. He pinched hard and twisted, and Steven was trying to fight the pain. Steven spat on his face as he worked the nipples harder. Tom replied, "Thank you, Sir."
Tom was rubbing his ass against the cock, letting Steven he needed to be fucked. Steven ignored him and worked on the nipples. Steven stood back and told Tom to get up, he offered his hand and Tom stood up. Steven pointed to the coffee table and Tom laid face down across the table. Steven kicked his legs around, and told him to stick his ass out.
Steven slapped his ass, the sound echoed through the living room. The moans of the two guys fucking played over the speakers. Steven spat on his cock and stroked to lube it. He aligned the head to the hole, and spat on a few more times on his shaft before he started to applied pressure. He grabbed the hair on the back of Tom's head and started inserting his cock. He would pull out and spit on his cock more and insert back in. He was going to fuck Tom without lube. He felt the resistance at first as there wasn't enough lube, but as he spat on the cock he was sliding in further. He got the cock head inside the warm tight ass, and it felt great, he tried to push in further but felt the resistance. He pulled back out and spat even more. He inserted back into Tom and he slid in further in to his ass. Tom was biting his lip, grasping the side of the coffee table feeling the friction of Steven entering him. Steven pulled back a little bit and spat on his shaft, he slid even more of his cock into Tom.
Tom clung to the coffee table, the cock was causing some pain, but he knew not to resist when Steven got in these moods. Deep inside he enjoyed when Steven was in a dominate mood. Tom felt something give inside him, and Steven was buried deep. Tom ass started to lube Steven's cock naturally and he was able to pump into Tom a little easier.
Steven told him to spread his legs wider and lift his ass. Tom obeyed his orders and heard, "Good Boy."
Steven pumped his ass, and he knew he was going to be raw and feeling it all weekend. Tom couldn't wait to do the same to Steven. Steven held the back onto his hair as he pumped, asking Tom how he like his cock.
Tom replied with "Fuck me hard sir, use me sir, I'm here for your pleasure."
Tom felt the sting from the hand slapping his ass, it stung and he bucked back taking Steven deeper into him. Steven told him to keep it up, and Tom felt another sting. Steven fucked him furiously and when Steven felt friction he would spit on his cock and continue his ritual.
Steven wanted to fuck Tom in a different position and pulled out. Steven pulled Tom's head back and told him to get on his back with your legs up. Tom quickly turned around and laid on his back, holding his legs to his chest. Steven pushed in quickly, filling the empty ass with his cock. He reached down and grabbed each nipple in his hands and pulled and squeezed. Steven locked his eyes on Tom, if Tom looked away, he was ordered to look at him. Tom was whimpering as Steven hit his spot inside.
Tom was begging to be fucked as it took the pain away from his nipples. He could feel them getting sore, but need the cock up his ass for a diversion. Steven spat on Tom's face, Tom thanked him again.
Steven worked his cock deep into Tom, he fucked him like an animal. Tom loved this feeling, he could feel the aggression that Steven seldom showed. He knew he would be gentle with him the next time, but he wanted to feel the raw power behind Steven's fucking. He knew this was just animalistic fucking and not love making. He liked the humiliation Steven was making him endure. It made him feel alive!
Steven pumped his hole furiously, he felt the load building in his balls. He bared down on Tom's nipples and spat on his face. Tom would try to catch in his mouth, if he could see. His face was covered in spit, and was loving it.
Tom felt another sting on his ass, he felt the burn where Steven slapped him before. He continued to pump into his ass, and his breathing was heavy. Tom knew he was going to feel the blast inside of him as Steven was showing signs of releasing his load inside of him.
Steven was fighting the feeling of cumming, he was tightening his muscles as he fucked harder. His cock was feeling good, and he wanted it to last longer. He squeezed tighter on Tom's nipples and could see the pain in his eyes. Tom wasn't going to give in and held his legs open for Steven.
Steven started to convulse and a load moaned escaped his throat. It rang through the house, as he blasted his load deep into Tom's well fucked ass. He eased up on Tom's nipples as he sent another blast, his head rolled back as he bellowed as the release ushered out his cock and deposited the second blast deep.
Tom could feel Steven hitting his spot, Tom bucked as his ass was being bred. His own cock spasmed as his load filled his jock. The cum oozed out the fabric of his jock and puddled under his cock against the skin. Steven was still cumming inside of him, as he hollered out. He definitely could wake the dead with all the noise.
Steven abruptly pulled out of him and sat on the sofa, he was stroking himself, as he produced more cum. It was between his fingers and dripping down his shaft. He shuttered as he continued to cum, he was weak and couldn't move.
Tom looked over and saw Steven laying there his cock in his hand, his chest heaving as he tried to come back down to earth. Tom's ass was sore, his nipples burned and didn't want to touch them. He laid on the coffee table, his legs still spread, his hole open to the world. He felt his muscles were tense as he tried to lower his legs. He laid on his back as his feet touched the floor, he couldn't move and he felt the remnants of Steve started to seep out his ass. He had been fucked and he was in a different mind space. He was sore, but loved how he felt.
Tom woke up from Steven's snoring. He was sore, but had to get off the hard surface of the coffee table. He slowly rolled off the hard surface, and was kneeling on the floor. He felt the soreness as he stood up, the cum was in his jock was getting cold and he removed it. He wiped the fluids from his body with the jock and placed it on the table. He cuddled next to Steven and placed his head on this chest. Steven placed his arm around Tom and held him close.
Tom woke up, feeling his burning nipple between Steven's fingers, as he lightly played with Tom's chest. Tom looked up and saw Steven looking down at him smiling.
Steven asked how he was doing, and Tom said he felt wonderful but sore. Tom placed his hand over Steven's to stop him from touching his nipple. Steven kissed him on the top of his head and told him he loved him. Tom, looked up kissed his neck, saying, "I love you too."
Tom had questions about some of the things Lois said to him. He wasn't sure how to bring it up. He asked why your parents are concerned about you.
Steven inhaled and was quiet for a moment. He pulled Tom to him and reassured him, he was the best thing that ever happened to him. He sighed and said, "Where do I begin?"
Steven told him, Barron was his partner for eight years. Bev had introduced them. He said Barron at the time was the love of my life, he went away one evening and never came back. He told Tom, how he waited up all night for him, but he never returned. He knew something was wrong when he got a knock on the door in the morning, and there was a police officer. He was told Barron was found dead.
Steven wiped his eye, as he continued to tell Tom. Steven said he had a right to know. He continued on how Barron was found in his car. This was several weeks after we just got married, and the coroner asked if they could do an autopsy. Barron was on his way over to his parents when he had an aneurism which killed him immediately, his car sideswipe a tree. They didn't think the tree caused the death, that it just stopped the car.
He said just before he left, he had a slight headache. Steven said he should have gone and maybe he would be still alive. He said he felt guilty and powerless that he couldn't do anything. His parents thought he was mourning but it just continued, I wouldn't do anything, I wouldn't shower, shave or even comb my hair. I barely ate and I was willing myself to die. I had been hospitalized for malnutrition, and diagnosed with depression. I couldn't accept he passed and I guess I was waiting for him to come home.
Bev stood up the plate, and was my guardian for about three years. I put her life on hold and made it a living hell. My parents and she were a godsend and they nursed me back, but I still wasn't better, I would relapse and go through the whole process again. They all believed in me, about two years ago, I was living on my own. They kept a constant eye on me. They all took turns spending a night at my place.
When I announced a year ago, that I wanted to move out of the house, they were concerned. They thought I would relapse again, but this time I would be further away. They had their reservations but knew I needed to move on, as everything in the house reminded me of Barron. They de-Barroned the house and I was doing better, but not where I should be. I returned to work, my father and brother, kept the business going for me. I had basically given up.
Steven said it still hurts when he thinks about Barron, but he's able to accept what happened. He told Tom about his dream the other night. He said Barron visited him in his dream, and he said I must move on. He sent a sign that he approved, and that's when I knew I'm in my place.
Tears ran down his face as he held onto Tom and kissed his forehead. Tom had tears too as he listened to the story. Steven stood up and walked over the book shelf. He said his mother left this here to see if I will be all right. He opened the picture album and looked at pictures for the first time with Tom. He said I haven't seen these since his death. Steven was able to look at the pictures and tell Tom stories of what they were doing and where they were.
After they got through the photo album, he said I wasn't able to even look at the cover without freaking out. My mother kept it, and she always had it with her. I had asked her if she had when they arrived. She told me she put it on the bookshelf, if I wanted to look at it. She said she would stay as long as I was comfortable with it. If not she would take and back.
She told me I did well and was going to leave it with me. I'm glad she did, and I'm glad you were by my side when I opened it for the first time after his death. Barron was right.
Tom wondered what that meant, Barron was right. But he didn't want to press the issue.
Steven mentioned he was hungry and did he want to go out to eat. Tom said that was a fantastic idea. He realized it was a heavy subject, and he knew he had to keep an eye out for signs. They both went upstairs and to shower and get ready.
Tom announced he got a text from Mason and he would be right back. Tom went out and got in his truck and called Lois.
Lois was glad to hear from puppy. Tom told her that Steven told him about Barron and even showed him the photo album. Lois was so glad to hear that, and replied her son is back. They continued to talk before Tom drove back up to pick up Steven.
Steven was ready and was smiling he jumped in the truck. They went to the local gay bar in New Hope for dinner. Tom asked if there was a room available and the bartender said there is only one. Tom got them a room for the night. He felt it was a celebration as a new chapter was opening to their lives.
Tom and Steven had a great dinner they sat a cozy seat by a window. They smiled and their legs entwined under the table. They listened as others bantered around the other tables, drinking and laughing and just enjoy their company. Steven notice the restaurant was full of life, and he was happy to be there with Tom. Tom noticed a glow on Steven's face, like a burden has been lifted. He hadn't noticed it before, but he realized he saw hints of it.
After dinner, they sat at the bar and had a few drinks. Tom introduced some old bar acquaintances, and proudly told him about their engagement. The friends celebrated with Tom and Steven. They celebrated for their engagement, Tom and Steven celebrated for other reasons.
As the crowd winded down, Tom and Steven headed to their room. They undressed each other and cuddled and drifted off to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Tom was awaken by Steven mouth wrapped around his hard cock. He laid back as Steven laid between his legs and made love to his cock. Steven gently sucked on it, holding his balls as his head bobbed up and down on the shaft. Tom moaned which encouraged Steven to suck a little harder and faster. Tom pumped his cock into Steven's mouth as Steven bobbed down to the base.
Tom's finger dug into the sheets and he arched his feet. The sensation on his cock felt so great, the drool ran down his shaft and over his balls. Steven's hand wrapped around his base, and he worked his hand in time with his mouth, greeting his hands with his lips as he stroked and sucked. Steven wiggled is finger at the base of Tom's cock just above his balls.
Tom told Steven to squeeze his balls. Steven wrapped his hands around both orbs and gave a light squeeze. Tom's head thrashed from side to side as he felt the tightness around his boys. Steven continued to suck his cock and he spread his legs further apart, allowing Steven full access. Steven reach up to touch a nipple and Tom jumped. They were sore, and he didn't want them touched. He place his hand over Steven's fingers and made him stop.
Steven pulled his hand back down and continue to suck his partner off, he wanted to taste him. Tom was bucking his hips more and greeted Steven's mouth. He lowly moaned and was grasping at the sheets again. He started talking to god, when Steven felt the warm nectar fill his mouth. He felt his cock soften in his mouth and released his grip from Tom's balls.
He laid back down next to Tom, savoring his deposit he held in his mouth. Tom turned over to kiss him, and he tasted himself on Steven's tongue. He told Steven to feed to him, Steven rolled on top of him and dripped his cum into Tom's mouth as they kissed. He laid his head on Tom's chest and doze off.
They awoke in each other's arms. Steven laid on his side and his fingers ran through Tom's chest hair. Tom's hands ran along the side of Steven's body. They both enjoyed looking and touching their naked bodies. It was nice waking up in the room and with each other.
Tom was enjoying the gentle side of Steven. He leaned in for a kiss and to smell his closeness. He asked him what he would like to do today. Steven said, how about getting married. Tom pondered the unrealistic changes of getting married that particular day, but said he would love too.
Steven laid on his back and said, so would I. You have my heart!
Tom cuddle up to him and held him tighter, he said one day we will be!
They stayed in bed most of the morning. The bar was vacant as they headed out for lunch. Tom noticed Steven had an appetite, which was a good sign. They headed south to visit the historical sites, walk along the canal. Steven mentioned that the history seemed so real, standing where the turn of the revolution started.
They visited graves of the unknown shoulders who perished before the battle of Trenton, the Wild flower sanctuary and Bowman's Tower, the crossing of the Delaware and the place where Washington stayed. He drove past it many times and took it for granted, but being with Tom made the day seem special. He pulled out his phone and took pictures of Tom, and selfies of Tom and him. He knew this would be the beginning of their photo album. He wanted lots of pictures and lots of memories. He wanted to fill many volumes of things they do together.
Several of the visitors offered to take their pictures together. Tom was thrilled with the generosity of strangers. Steven was high on the elixir. They spent the day together and Steven was thankful for Tom. Tom finally met the man he always dreamed of, it he realized its better than the dream.
When they arrived back home, Tom told Steven he had to pick up Mason. He kissed Steven good-bye. When he arrived home, Steven was in bed. Mason went to his room and complained about the unmade bed. Tom totally forgot about it and knew that he couldn't sleep there. He quickly removed the stained sheets from the bed and quickly made the bed.
He returned to the bedroom and stripped and got in next to Steven. They cuddled and Steven, said, "Hey, I love you."
Tom squeezed him and said he did too. The two slept like babies.
In the morning, Steven went down stairs. He noticed a gift wrapped box on the kitchen counter. Tom followed him down shortly afterwards. He stood behind Steven and held him tightly. Tom encourage him to open it. Steven was hesitant at first, but as he unwrapped he saw the print on the side of the box. He cried as he realized Tom bought him a professional grade camera. Tom cried with him, as he was happy to watch him open the gift.
Steven trembled as he opened the box, he was so happy that Tom got him such a thoughtful gift. He looked the camera over. He figured out where to but the memory card, and saw the battery was already charged. He aimed the camera at Tom and snapped his first picture. Tom stood in all his glory as he let Steven take pictures of him au natural.
Mason came down stairs, he watched as Steven snapped more pictures of his father. Mason asked the two to stand next to each other, and he snapped a picture of his dad and Steven.
Steven was going to take picture of Mason and his dad, but decided it wasn't a good idea to take a picture of a naked seventeen year old. Tom commented that he bet Mason had naked pictures of himself on his camera. Mason laughed.
Tom thanked Mason for wrapping the camera and charging up the battery. They hugged and Tom asked who was hungry.