Tom the Fireman

Tom the Fireman Part 31

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On Friday morning, they were both excited for a `holiday' their weekend get-a-away to the city. Tom was the first one out of bed and into the shower, Steven eventually followed suit. Tom was packed from the night before, as Steven was trying to figure what he needed to bring and what he had at the house.

As Steven was packing, he let Tom know that his younger brother Sean was arriving this morning to watch the house. Tom looked at him in puzzlement, not remembering a brother Sean. Steven mentioned he was coming home after being stationed overseas for several years. Tom turned and asked, "How could you forget to tell me about him?"

Steven didn't know how to respond, as it never occurred to him to tell Tom, not that the subject ever came up.

Tom asked, "How many more siblings are hiding in the woodwork?"

Steven laughed, "Just this one."

When the doorbell rang Tom was still upstairs, Steven greeted Sean at the door, giving his brother a long-time-no-see hug.

The first thing Sean asked, "Where's the lucky man? I'm dying to meet him."

Steven replied, "In time, patience, and good to see you too."

Steven took the bags, inviting him into his home, "Make yourself at home. You'll be sleeping in the downstairs guest room."

Steven boasted, "I'm the luckiest man, just wait until you get an eyeful of him."

Sean laughed, "I think he's most likely between one of the pages of your magazine; you know the ones where the pages stick together." He hinted, "I am famished. What's for breakfast?"

Steven pointed out the coffee, he asked Sean if he would like an omelet. Sean poured a cup and said he could make his own breakfast. Steven placed a frying pan on the stove, pulled the carton of eggs from the refrigerator and showed Sean where the other utensils were. He mentioned there were onions, pepper and ham in the refrigerator if he needed them.

Steven heard Jake and Sam outside and went to talk to them.

Tom came downstairs humming, not realizing Sean was there. He entered the kitchen, commenting on how the coffee and breakfast smelled as he put his arms around Sean's chest, asking if that's what he was wearing to work before he kissed him tenderly on the neck.

Sean chuckled and knew not to turn around, Tom's hand ran down the front of his shirt, into his pants, grabbing his cock; asking if his brother was the same size as he shook Sean's cock and nibbled on his ear.

Steven walked back into the house, he stood at the counter asking Tom what he was doing. Tom looked up and saw Steven, realizing it wasn't Steven he was molesting. Sean turned with a smile, "I don't even know you, but I do like the way you greet a man." Tom stepped back aghast, Sean turned, holding out his hand to shake saying, "It is nice to meet you. I'm Sean."

Tom stammered and apologized as he looked befuddled at what he just did. Sean turned to him, saying, "I don't know if my brother is bigger than me or not, but since your hand was down there, you tell me."

Tom turned red, not knowing what to say. Steven stood there with his mouth open, just watching Tom try to get out this predicament. Steven stood there, commenting, "This is the first time you have nothing to say."

Tom looked at the clock and said, "Oh! Look at the time, I'll be late for work." He turned and briskly walked out of the house.

Sean looked at Steven, they both laughed out loud. Steven quipped, "He can be a handful."

Sean said, "That he did, think he spent more time with his hand wrapped around my cock than actual face to face social intercourse, it's like, Hello, I'm up here."

Steven mockingly furrowed his brow, asked, "Why did you let him continue?"

Sean laughed, "I wanted to see how far he would go before he realized it wasn't you, plus I'm horny."

Steven replied, "You may have gotten more than you bargained for."

Sean reassured, "I would have stopped if it got too far. He'll remember me now!"

Steven retorted, "He sure will! I'm sure he'll be texting me all day trying to apologize. Well, I need to head to the office, I'll see you later before we head out. When is Ephraim getting here?"

Sean replied, "He'll be here later tonight, he is looking forward to seeing you and meeting Tom. Does Tom know he's coming?

Steven looked at him, "No, I didn't tell him, he's wondering why I didn't tell him about my younger brother."

Sean replied, "Good to know, I can't wait to see his reaction when he gets here and meets Tom. As for you, Tom is quite some catch, and not a figment of your imagination. I hope he doesn't give Ephraim the same warm reception. Ephraim is looking forward to a weekend alone with me, thanks for letting me stay. By the way, what are you going as this year?"

Steven pulled a picture from his backpack and showed Sean. Sean's mouth dropped, saying, "OH! MY GOD."

Steven smiled, "Tom doesn't know it yet. Fred and Bev arranged for all of it."

Sean laughed, "All of it? There's nothing there."

Sean and Steven hugged, Steven was out the door on the way to work.

Steven text Fred, asking, "if everything will be ready for tomorrow's party?"

Fred replied, "The designer dropped off the costumes or shall I say what there is of them. There is something interesting here too. Wayne added something that will be a surprise."

Steven curiously texted, "Oh?"

Fred replied, "I was made to promise that I can't tell you."

Steven texted back, "Great, see you tomorrow then."

Steven was the first to arrive home, Sean was only in his gym shorts meditating. Steven advised him, "Put on a shirt before he gets home, I want to drive to the city tonight and I don't need Tom distracted. He might just be inclined to play show-and-tell with you."

Sean stood up, Steven stole glimpses of his brother's naked torso, as well as his bubble butt in the small shorts. Sean picked up the calendar pointing out that he looks great as he groped himself in front of his brother.

Sean commented, "I'm surprised the pages aren't stuck together," as he leafs through the calendar. He turned to September, "This one is hot."

Steven shook his head, "That's what I need, the two of you to gang up on me."

Sean looked at him, "You'd love it."

Steven commanded, "Get upstairs and get some clothes on."

Sean was walking up the stairs when Tom walked in, Steven gave him a look to quicken him to the guestroom. Steven thought, "Phew that was close."

Tom asked, "Is Sean still here ", as he held something behind his back.

Steven shook his head yes, and without a word, Tom tore up the steps toward the guest room to give him a bottle of wine.

Tom opened the door to see Sean naked, and uttered "Oh My." And quickly shut the door. Sean opened the door asking if he wanted something.

Tom apologized for his inappropriate behavior this morning, handing Sean the bottle of wine. As Tom was staring at Sean's naked body and apologizing, Steven came up from behind him, pulling him back from the door and reminded him they needed to get ready to leave.

Tom pouted, but he returned to his room and Steven trapped him on the bed, asking for a kiss. Tom reached up and put his arms around Steven's neck as he pulled himself toward Steven for a kiss. They lip locked for a moment as they both felt themselves stir.

Steven stood up pointing to the luggage saying we better get going. Tom grabbed both, carrying them down the stairs to the truck. Steven followed suit.

Tom asked if they were going to say good bye and Steven said, "No, just get in, I want to get there and not too late."

When they finally arrived at Steven's place in the city. Tom pulled the luggage from the back of the truck, walking toward the front steps. Steven reached for his keys to unlock the door. He held the door open as Tom placed the baggage inside. Tom was horny again, pinning Steven against the wall. He held onto him as he passionately kissed him.

Steven pushed back, sending Tom back against the other wall, this time Steven pinning him. Tom struggled as he pushed Steven back to the other wall. He reached for the zipper of his coat and pulled it down. He helped him with his coat and placed it on the coat tree in the corner. He quickly pulled his coat off and Steven was able to get out from under his grip and ran up the stairs. Tom followed suit grabbing for Steven as he made his way to the bedroom.

Steven suddenly stopped, and Tom walked into him with a devilish smile on his face. Tom wrapped his arms around Steven as they headed to the bedroom. Steven turned on the light, seeing the costumes on the bed for tomorrow's party. Tom asked what they were and Steven told him which one was Tom's and which one was his. Tom looked at them, apprehensive to touch them, commenting there is not much to them. Steven agreed, reassuring Tom, he would look good in it. Tom saw some metal things lying next to them. Tom thought he knew what they were but asked what they were, and Steven explained they would be wearing the "jewelry" tomorrow.

Tom had a devilish look and said, "That one is obviously for me."

Steven turned to look at the one he pointed at, saying, "Don't be so sure about it."

Tom muttered, "That obviously won't fit."

Steven teased him, "oh, we'll make it fit."

Tom shook his head no. He never wore one, and didn't find anything sexy about them.

Steven said, "It was to protect ourselves when we will be wearing these." Tom still wasn't convinced.

Steven said," I could put it on and then take it off on Sunday. "

Tom got wide eyed, shaking his head `no'. He didn't want to wear it. But looking at the costume, it might make sense as he remembered what happed last Saturday and didn't need a repeat of accidently showing it all at a party.

Steven asked, "Are we hungry?"

Tom shook his head yes.

He told him `let's go' and they headed downstairs. They put on their coats for the chilly evening, holding hands walked side by side to a diner. Tom was glad he was able to hold Steven's hand, he looked around taking in the lights while feeling the bustle of the city. He was excited about the city, the party, a little anxious about his costume, but the most important thing, he was looking forward to seeing Tonya.

When they reached the diner, Tom reached for his phone and texted Tonya he was in town. She asked where and said she would be right there.

Steven looked up from dinner and saw Bev and Tonya walking toward them. They both slid over in the booth to make room. Bev kissed Steven and Tom, she shrieked it was so good to see them here as they hugged. Tonya sat next to her dad wearing the biggest smile. He looked at her asking, "Are you alright and did you have a better day?"

She reassured him she was fine, she held onto has arm leaning her head into him.

She was proud to announce, "I earned an `A' on today's test."

Steven said, "I'm proud of you, and to celebrate I would buy you dessert, you can have whatever you want."

She beamed from ear to ear as she eyed the menu. She said, "The carrot cake looked good."

When the waitress passed by, Tom caught her attention and ordered a piece for his princess.

Steven looked at Bev and said, "Sean's here. Well, not here, here, but back at my other house."

Bev's eyes got wide, she did the happy dance in her seat from excited. She asked, "With Ephraim?"

Steven shook his head `yes.'

Tom totally confused, asked, "Who Ephraim was?"

Bev replied in a cheery voice, "He's Sean's partner. A strapping young man." Bev looked at Steven, "Stanley didn't say anything."

Steven replied, "It was a surprise for all of us. I learned yesterday when I was at the office with Stanley. Sean asked us not to tell anyone. So we didn't, plus Tom needed my support last night. If I only knew he was coming back, we could have postponed the wedding to include him."

Tonya looked sheepish, "I'm sorry."

Steven looked at her, "You don't need to be sorry. It wasn't your fault and don't ever let anyone make you think it was your fault."

Bev quickly injected, "Let's change the subject."

After dinner was over, Tom asked Tonya if she wanted to stay over, and she was glad he asked. They took an uber to Bev's and picked up a few things to bring her back to the house. Tom was glad she was spending the night. When they arrived at Steven's, he showed her where she would sleep. The three of them went downstairs to watch TV and Steven popped the popcorn. Steven sat on the lounge chair as he watched the man he loved spend time his precious daughter. Steven would occasionally glance over to watch the BIG kid and a little girl, it brought a smile to Steven's face and thought how wonderful a father he is to his daughter.

Steven was feeling sleepy so he excused himself and went upstairs. He removed the costumes from the bed placing them on the streamer trunk at the end of his bed. He slowly stripped down to his underwear, pulled down the sheets before crawling into his bed which felt so good as he dozed off into dreamland.

When the movie was over, Tom and Tonya groggily headed to their respective rooms. Tonya was tired and needed sleep. As they walked up the staircase, she told Tom how she enjoys school and will miss it when she returns back home after she has the baby. She made some new friends here and it will be hard when it's time to go. Tom held onto her, he leaned down kissing the top of her head as they both said good night.

He walked into the room hearing Steven lightly snoring. He removed his clothes before he got under the covers to cuddle. He felt Steven's warm body and discovered he was wearing underwear. Tom wanted to feel his bare cock as they slept. He started pushing Steven's boxerbriefs down so they could lie together naked. When he succeeded, he spooned with his husband and soon he was sawing wood next to him.

Steven awoke with Tom's head between his legs, he felt the warm mouth lick his balls as he held onto the base of his cock. He turned to face Tom's pillow only see his legs and cock near his face. When Tom realized he was awake, He moved on top of Steven, his cock and balls dangle just above his mouth as he continued to lap on his balls and slowly stroke his cock.

Steven reached up for the cock and balls wrapping his hand around the base, he repositioned his pillow under his head which gave him full access to Tom's cock and balls. He placed the cock toward his open mouth, feeling the velvety skin of Tom's cock head making contact with lips. His tongue licked the crown as he descended to the base where his lips buried into the pubes. The cock felt wonderful in his mouth, and Tom's mouth was incredible on his cock.

Tom's lips made contact with the base each time he bobbed down on Steven's manhood. He inhaled his muskiness as he tasted the salt from his cock and balls. Tom was intoxicated as he desired to suck a load out of him, especially if they had to wear everything for the costume. His hand corkscrewed the shaft as he bobbed up and down, Steven's hips thrust up to meet his mouth.

His cock felt great as Steven was sucking him like a pro. He could feel Steven's throat open up as the throbbing cock slid easily into his mouth. He knew it wouldn't be long before he was blasting his nut juice down Steven's throat. He was conscious of the need to be quiet about it.

Steven's mouth was applying the right amount of pressure, they both understood it was going to be a quickie. Steven felt his balls churn, he held onto Tom moaning silently as Tom's cock lodge down his throat; blasting more of the juice into Tom's hungry mouth.

Steven got his first mouthful soon after he blasted his nut into Tom. That was the trigger that sent Tom erupting, filling his mouth. Tom felt his cock spasm with each load he thrust into Steven's mouth. The load oozed out the sides of Steven's mouth as he couldn't swallow the copious load fast enough.

When they both were finished with their release, Tom turned around and leaned over him. He placed his lips against Steven's, feeding Steven his own load. Tom held his nose and commanded him to swallow before he got on top of him and passionately kissed.

Steven hinted that was their last load for a while as Tom was accepting the inevitable. Steven knew he would surrender, but didn't think it would be that easy.

Tom got up to make breakfast and suggested Steven hit the shower first. Tom quickly threw on sweatpants and a tee before heading downstairs. He busied himself in the kitchen, looking for all the supplies he needed to started making Tonya's breakfast, she smelled her favorite and came downstairs to join her dad. The two made a good team, as Tonya was laughing with her father, together they made the grand breakfast.

When Steven was done with his shower, he dried off, got dressed and went downstairs to join them. He commented on how great the breakfast smelled, while watching the two he knew it was made with love. He sat silently as Tom interacted with his daughter. It gave him great joy to watch them share the moment.

She asked, "What are you dressing up as for the party."

He laughed, "I'm not sure, I saw the costumes and still no sure what it is."

She asked, "What do you mean?"

He looked at Steven before he nervously went upstairs to gather what there was of the tiny costume. When he showed her she asked what it was and he tried to explain it. He held it up to his body the way he thought it was supposed to be worn.

She just shook her head and she said, "You would never let me leave the house wearing something like that."

He looked at her and laughed, "You're right."

She asked, "Can I stay? I wanted to see you in it."

He looked at Steven, not knowing what to say.

Steven didn't mind he interjected, "Your dad is getting hair extensions and makeup. We have some professional make-up artists arriving soon."

She was ecstatic to hear there were professional make-up artist coming. She thought she could learn some tips by watching. She seemed more excited about the party than Tom was. She hugged Steven and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He realized it was the first time she ever showed any affection toward him.

She turned to Tom and asked, "What do I call Steven, is he like a step-dad?"

Tom said, "He is your step-dad, you two will have to decide how to address each other. "

Steven turned to her and said, "I'm ok with Steven."

She looked at Tom and chuckled, "If mom was married, I would have more step-dads and no step-moms."

Tom furrowed his brow and chuckled, thinking how right she was. He took a whiff of his underarm, making an awful face, saying, "It was time for a shower."

Steven and Tonya cleaned up breakfast as Tom went upstairs to wash.

Tonya looked at Steven and said, "I'm so glad dad met you."

Steven smiled, "Thank you, I'm glad to hear that."

Tonya turned to him and hugged him. "Thank you for saving dad."

Steven wasn't sure what she meant, but put his arms around her.

Tonya sat next Steven watching the morning news, Tonya took his hand and placed it on her stomach. She said, "Don't tell dad, but you got to feel the baby kick before he did."

Steven kept his hand on her stomach feeling the miracle of life kick away. She reached for her phone to showed him a picture on her phone, she pointed out different parts of the ultrasound saying, "I think this is his or hers foot." He looked at the picture and agreed with her.

Tonya got closer to Steven and said, "When I'm sad, here are my happy pictures." She leaned into Steven holding her phone for both of them to see the screen. Steven watched as she scrolled to each picture of her dad's infectious smile. He was astonished she had pictures the first time she met Steven. Some pictures were of Steven with Tom, he was unaware Tonya was actually watching him, much less taking pictures. He was quite surprised she noticed the affection they hold for each other, he didn't remember any of them as they held hands or pecked on each other's cheeks. But each pictured showed both of them smiling.

She told Steven, they make her happy when she looks at them. The last pictures were of the wedding and Steven commented how well she takes photographs. That she had a great natural eye.

She then took him to another photo album on her phone that showed some serious pictures. Steven couldn't believe how she captured the beauty in the pictures and told her she did have real talent.

Tom stood at the top of the stairs as he quietly watched the two having a bonding moment on the sofa. Tom was happy as he watched his daughter proudly show her pictures to Steven. He stood there and listened as she explained what she was trying to capture.

Steven walked over to the bookshelf pulling down a photo album. He started showing some photos he took. Tom knew this album was hard for him to share, but Steven explained where he was and who Barron was. The two had a bonding moment and Tom did not want to disturb. He noticed Steven wasn't affected talking about Barron to his daughter. He even explained what happened to him, but didn't give the details of his life.

Steven pulled out his phone showing her pictures he took of her father. She commented about him being a ham sometimes, she was seeing her dad through Steven's eyes. She wanted some of the pictures to add to her `happy' collection. They sat sharing their love of photography; Tom was happy Tonya got into her comfort zone with Steven. This was a moment he was wishing for, as tears formed in the corners of his eyes. He was truly touched when he saw her move Steven's hand to her stomach to feel the baby kick again.

Tom choked up, knowing she was sharing an intimate moment, he knew she would share it with him as well. He went back to his room and put on a sweater, he made enough noise letting them know he was coming downstairs.

Steven told him Tonya was awesome a photographer. Tonya blushed asking if he would like to see. Tom beamed from ear to ear as he sat on the other side of daughter, they both leaned in to watch her go through her pictures. Tom was amazed at her talent commenting how beautiful the pictures were.

They continued to share photographs, Tonya from her phone and Steven from his albums. The morning seemed to zip by as they were all enthralled in each other's handiwork.

When noon time came, the hair and makeup artists arrived and Tonya asked the professionals if she could photograph them transform her dad and Steven. The artists said it would be fine, Tonya was happy. She went to her room, retrieving the camera from her bag. She found a place where she wouldn't be distracting nor in their way. She checked the lighting making the appropriate adjustments and she documented the intriguing transformation. The artists were glad to explain and answer her questions. She was watching her dad become this exotic being.

Tom sat still through the long process, he thought it was the happiest he has seen his daughter in a long time.