Who Am I?

By Lake Sinclair

Published on Apr 6, 2018

Gay

Author Lake Sinclair

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"Who am I ?" Chapter 9

Scott and Chris kissed and petted until the pills took over. Scott lay there watching his new lover sleep. Chris had been so horny all day that he had not had a chance to do some of the exploring he wanted too. Scott got between Scott's legs and began to lick and fondle the two large balls. He only spent a few minutes but realized that he would not be able to get both in his mouth at the same time. "I will have to do this when he is awake." Scott whispered as he released the last large ball from his mouth. Before laying down to sleep himself he took a warm wash rag and wash his spit off the balls.

Scott woke before Chris' pills had time to ware off. He prepared a breakfast quiche and placed it in the oven. Back in the bathroom he made sure that he was prepared for a horny Chris to wake up. Scott stood in the bathroom doorway as Chris began to wake. "I am alone in the bed. What type of good morning is that ?" Chris said as he yawned. "Looks like you were having a good dream." Scott said as he pointed to Chris' morning wood standing hard and proud. "Yeah it was a good dream about a sexy man that lives on a mountain. Then I wake up and he is feeling neglected." Chris said with a smile. Scott's heart fluttered and he felt his ass ring twitch as Chris flexed his cock and it seemed to wave at him.

Chris got up and quickly relieved himself. He brushed his teeth quickly and made his way back to the bedroom. Scott was standing in the doorway to the hall at this point. Chris looked at him and then looked at the bed. "No proper good morning ?" Chris said with that sexy grin. "You will get a proper good morning after breakfast. Your stomach has been growling for the last three hours." Scott laughed. "I guess I could use and energy boost before my proper good morning. I may need the calories." Chris laughed.

Chris praised Scott over the quiche. The two men chatted about different things. "So what are the plans for the day other than staying in the bed naked making love ?" Chris asked. "I have a few packages that need to go out from my eBay sales. I also need to go into Cherokee for the weekly thrift market. I find a lot of things there to sell." Scott said. "So no all day in bed making love huh ?" Chris said and smiled. "Tomorrow is Saturday. If you play nice you can have two days naked in bed making love." Scott said. "Oh I can play really nice when I need too." Chris laughed.

Scott had loaded the dishwasher when Chris brought the dish cloth back in from washing the table. Scott stood at the sink rinsing the cloth when Chris got down on his knees behind Scott. Scott froze for a second when Chris reached up and parted his ass cheeks. Chris leaned forward and pushed his tongue through Scott's ass ring. Scott quickly placed his hands on the counter to balance himself. "We are going to Cherokee." Scott moaned. "It will still be there. I can't have my baby going shopping on an empty tank." Chris said. "You mean you can't fit in those jeans with a hard on." Scott laughed. "That too." Chris laughed.

Chris took his time on his thorough rim job being careful to loosen Scott as much as possible. Chris got up and reached over and took the oil dispenser off the counter. "Got to slick me and my baby up real good. Can't have him shopping on and empty tank. " Chris whispered as he applied oil to both his cock and to Scott's ass. Chris began to nibble on Scott's neck as he pushed the mushroom head of his cock into Scott's ass. The second the mushroom head pooped through the ring Scott gasp and lost his balance. Falling back, Chris' cock quickly forced it's way up Scott's ass balls deep. Chris gasp and wrapped his arms around Scott. "You alright baby ?" Chris whispered in his ear. Scott just shook his head yes.

Chris pulled Scott's head to the side so that they could kiss as he began to fuck up into Scott's ass. The moans from both men rang out through the house. Scott was thankful that he had kept himself limber. Chris pulled one of Scott's legs up and placed his foot on the counter. Chris moved around a little giving him even better access to the stretched hole. In this position it was earlier to reach his lovers lips too. After a few minutes Chris lifted the leg to place it back on the floor. He could tell that Scott was a little unsteady after the leg stretch. "That's alright baby. I got you and with little Chris deep up that sweet ass you wont fall." Chris whispered.

Chris began to pick up his pace. Each time he would bottom out and stretch Scott a little wider it would bring Scott to his tip toes. Scott ran one hand up and down the front of Scott's body while the other rubbed up and down Scott's neck. Scott's neck was stretched back with his head laying on Chris' broad shoulder.

Chris growled as he began to pick up speed. His other hand was playing with Scott's hard cock. Scott was leaking pre cum at this point like a dripping faucet. Chris rubbed the pre cum all over Scott's cock and balls. Chris could feel Scott's cock begin to grow tighter and the ass ring started to contract some. He took his fingers and squeezed the base of Scott's cock so that when his orgasm did start it would last even longer because he would not be able to release the seed. Scott's body began to vibrate and almost jump trying to get the hand to release his cock so the seed could escape. The quick and almost violent contraction of his ass ring caught Chris by surprise. Chris quickly released Scott's cock and grabbed his hips.

"FFFffuuuccccccckkkk bbbbaaabbbyyy.... fffuuucckkkinggg heell." Chris shouted and his hips pounded his cock as fast and hard as he could up into Scott as his cock flexed and shot it's load deep inside. Scott shouted as his cock was finally able to release but as hard as Chris was pounding his prostate his load was hitting the cabinet door and splattering back onto his legs.

Chris pulled them to the floor with his cock still buried in Scott. Lying on the floor he stretched Scott's body out on top of his. Scott could feel the steel rod rearranging his insides and they made it to the floor. "I thought only teenagers stayed hard twenty four - seven." Scott said. Chris flexed his still hard cock inside Scott. The flex caused another bead of pre cum to leak from the tip of Scott's cock. "My opinion is that little Chris has the perfect inspiration to stay hard. I think someone else likes it too. I have never met a man that leaks as much as you do." Chris said as he collected the bead on his finger and quickly brought it to his lips.

In a flirting manner Chris acted as though his feelings were hurt when Scott insisted on him showering alone. "If we get in there together we will never leave the house." Scott laughed. Both men laughed as Scott took his shower last. it was a constant fight to keep Chris from getting back in the shower with him.

Both men were getting dressed. Scott had picked a pair of black jeans. He did not wear underwear so he knew that he had to had dark pants because Chris' wondering hands would have pre cum leaking all the way down to his shoes before they got back. As he went to tuck the button down shirt in his pants Chris stopped him. "Nope. No tucking and no belt." Chris said. "And why is that ?" Scott asked. Chris walked up and finished buttoning Scott's shirt. Chris took his hand and ran it under the shirt across Scott's hairy belly. He then turned his hand and reached his fingers down the front edge of Scott's pants. "For this reason. No tucking, no belt." Chris said and leaned over to kiss Scott.

Cherokee North Carolina is mostly a tourist town. The town borders the tribal reservation of the American Indian Cherokee tribe. The shops are full of mass produced American Indian souvenirs. On the outskirts of town every Friday they have a local farmer's market. One Friday a month the locals and a lot of the Cherokee families set up a yard sale style area at the market. This is where Scott buys many of the items he sells on eBay.

Chris kept his hand under the edge of Scott's shirt all the way there. Lightly running his fingers along Scott's sides causing goose bumps all over Scott's body. It is about a twenty minute drive in the off season from Scott's house to Cherokee. Scott was enjoying the feeling so much that he really wanted to keep driving.

"We are here. If you see any vegetables you want just grab them" Scott said. "Don't run off and leave me." Chris said and smiled. "I can't. Remember you said you needed to finish filling my tank later." Scott said. "That's true. I am safe from being left behind then." Chris said. As Scott unbuckled his seat belt, Chris leaned over and kissed him on the lips. "Time to take my baby shopping. Love you." Chris said and lightly kissed Scott again. "Uh. yeah.. Ummm.. Love you too." Scott said.

Scott's head was swimming. His emotions were about to get to the point that he could not control them. "He said he loved you. He said it first. You didn't ask him to say. He said it." Kept running through Scott's mind.

Scott watched closely to see if anything may spark a memory for Chris. There were a couple of things that Chris would pick up and look at very carefully before putting it back down. "Look familiar ?" Scott would ask. "No but look at the craftsmanship. Some of these things are breathtaking." Chris would say.

Scott was pleased with his finds and placed them all in the truck. They went back and found a few vegetables and apples to buy. Scott got even bigger goose bumps because every stall they stopped to look at Chris would either run his hand under his shirt and place it on his belly, side or wiggle his fingers into the waist band of his jeans. Scott began to play the same game with Chris. If he had to go un tucked he made Chris do the same.

The truck was loaded but they left it parked at the farmer's market. They walked through the alley way towards the bridge. The Oconaluftee River runs down the boundary of the Cherokee Nation reserve and also through downtown Cherokee NC. Chris stopped Scott half way across the bridge. He put his arms around Scott and stood behind him with his head on his shoulder as they watched the rushing water. "I see more and more every day why you live here." Chris said as he kissed Scott's neck.

Scott got Chris to go over to one of the areas so that he could take a picture of him with his phone. Scott leaned against a huge rock but you could see the rushing water behind him. A couple on the bridge watched as Chris had Scott do the same thing. "Would you like for us to take a picture of the two of you ?" The young lady asked. "Would you please ?" Chris asked handing her the cell phone. "My phone." Scott whispered as Chris drug him over to the rocks. The young lady took two pictures and held the phone back out. "One more please. Just wait until we are ready." Chris said. Chris turned Scott quickly and ran his hand under his shirt and partially down his hip. Some of Scott's skin was clearly visible. Chris leaned over and kissed Scott on the lips as the young lady began snapping pictures.

Once back on the bridge the young lady and her husband or boyfriend handed the phone to Scott. She had pulled up one picture to show them. "This should be on Cherokee's postcard." She said. Scott's mouth came open as he looked at it. The nearby water wheel on one building was causing a mist. When the young lady took the picture the sun light was just right to create a rainbow just over Scott and Chris' heads as they kissed. We need to have that printed and hang it in Paradise." Chris said.

They walked around the shops. Scott got a text message and pulled out his phone. Marshall was texting to ask how the patient was. "I want to see those other pictures too." Chris said. "We will look at them later." Scott said. Scott answered the text while Chris looked at the trinkets in the store. He pulled up the pics on his phone real quick to sneak a peak. His heart stopped when he swiped to the next and realized that he had taken some nude pics of Chris while he was unconscious. Scott quickly emailed the eight photos to himself and deleted them from the phone. The last thing he wanted Chris to see was a pic that he had taken of himself with Chris' cock halfway down his throat.

They went into the third shop to look around. Chris walked over to a shirt rack and pulled out a shirt and held it up and kept looking at it. "You want that shirt ?" Scott asked. "No it just looks so familiar. I am trying to figure out why." Chris said. "Well you look. I will be over in the corner at the clearance section." Scott said. "Oh in the corner. Is it private >" Chris said and winked. "Not that private." Scott said. Scott turned to walk off. "You forgot something." Chris said. Scott turned around a with a puzzled look on his face. Chris leaned over and kissed him on the lips. "I will be over there in a minute. Love you babe." Chris said.

Scott did not see a single thing on the table. He picked up a couple of items that he normally would have bought but his mind was racing so fast that he could not pay attention to what he was doing. Chris brought him out of his trance when he walked up behind him and reached under his shirt and rubbed the hair on Scott's belly. "That's pretty cute." Chris said. "What ?" Scott said snapping out of his trance. "Don't they call it a dream catcher ?" Chris asked. Scott was holding a small dream catcher key chain. "Yeah it is." Scott said.

They window shopped for the rest of that block. "Now that is beautiful." Chris said as they looked in a window. "Yes it is but follow me." Scott said pulling Chris into the store. On the back wall was the most beautiful dream catcher Scott had ever seen. "I have almost bought that ten times probably to put over the fire place. " Scott said. "Why don't you get it ?" Chris asked. Scott turned the price tag over and it was over four thousand dollars. "That's why." Scott laughed. "Yeah I understand now." Chris laughed.

It was mid afternoon by this point and they had browsed many of the shops. "I am sorry. You must be starving. There is an all you can eat buffet around the corner. " Scott said. "I am fine. Maybe we can grab a sandwich and have an early supper. Besides I carry my all you can eat buffet with me." Chris said reaching down and squeezing one of Scott's ass cheeks.

They were standing at the red light waiting for it change so they could cross the street back to the bridge. "There they are. Hey misters, can you hold up a minute ?" came a young ladies voice. The young lady and three guys crossed from the other side. "This is my brother and his boyfriend, Can I please show them that picture I took of you two ?" she asked. Scott pulled out his phone and pulled up the picture.

The four began looking at the picture. The girls brother was more interested in looking at Chris. Scott watched as he licked his lips and moved his eyes from head to toe and back. In the tight jeans there was no way for Chris to hide his enormous package. Scott watched the boys eyes follow his hand as he slipped it under Chris' shirt. The boys eyes got bigger and licked his lips faster. They stood talking to both Chris and Scott for a couple of minutes. Scott had his phone back. He looked at the girl's brother and asked if he wanted to see the picture again.

The young boy mumbled a yes and Scott moved over so that only he and the boy could see the screen. Scott pulled up one of the pictures he had emailed himself of Chris laying naked in the bed and his cock at full mass pointing towards the ceiling. Scott chuckled at the shocked reaction of the young boy as he looked at the picture. "Fuck." He whispered. "Four or five times a day and that's on busy days. Lazy days I loose count." Scott said as the boy seemed to stumble. The young boy looked up at Scott and mouth the word "fuck" again.

After they crossed the street Chris put his arm around Scott. "I saw what you did ?" Chris whispered. Scott froze and Chris' arms slipped. "What do you mean ?" Scott said. "I saw how that boy was looking at me. I saw you watching him. Was it being jealous that caused you to reach under my shirt ?" Chris asked. "Oh that. No I wasn't jealous. If nothing else I was boasting a little. I wanted to see his expression when I more or less showed him I could touch but he couldn't." Scott said laughing. "Well for whatever reason it was sexy." Chris said.

They stopped at a sandwich shop just outside town to get submarine sandwiches for supper. Scott felt even more at ease when Chris quickly told the server how he wanted his sandwich prepared. There were a couple of out of the ordinary request. "He remembers things like this so he is not totally lost and he told me he loved me. He loves me and said it more than once." Scott thought.

Next: Chapter 10: Who Am I 10


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