Chapter 25

Jeremy watched as Taylor’s nostrils flared with each breath he took. It was really something, to be lying there, and just watching the person who had captured your heart sleep. He had such a cute nose too, the way it would flare at times then draw inwards, and every few times it would twitch, like it had an itch. He looked so handsome, laying there sleeping. The long lashes of his eyelids fluttered a little as he breathed out and the smallest little gurgle sound would come from between his lips as he sucked in more air.

This was one of his most favourite times, when he could just lay there, marvelling at his good fortune, knowing that through it all he had found the one person who could touch his soul, reach his heart and make him feel like he really was important. At only 18 he had been through a lot and the scars of youth still were painful to him, but gradually he found the nightmares had receded, the pain no longer holding him captive in the secret recesses of his soul.

He turned to see the red numbers on the alarm clock, knowing that soon another day would start for them both, another day in which he would still have Taylor next to him. There was no earthly reason for him to feel so insecure, unless it went back to his youth, but surely that couldn’t hurt him now, all these years later. There was this dread, this unreasonable fear that one day Taylor would tell him to leave, or he would just not return home. It had happened before to him, and the thought of losing Taylor would weigh heavy on his heart at times.

Yeah, he enjoyed this time when he could just stare at Taylor, but he also hated it because his fears would grow, and only the sight of Taylor’s eyes opening, that wide smile growing as he looked at him would dispel the dark clouds that always seemed to come. It had been less lately, and at least the dark nightmares had ceased for the moment, but he knew that eventually they too would return to haunt his nights, then what would he do?

“What are you thinking about?”

“Huh? Taylor, you are awake, shit I didn’t mean to wake you”

“You didn’t, so, what are you thinking about this early in the morning?”

“Not much, just wondering if you were going to shower first or maybe, judging by that pole you got under there, we’d first say hello”

“Well gee, I don’t know, what’s your pleasure?”

“haha, well I do like that morning smell of yours…”

Taylor looked at Jeremy, saw the small circles under his eyes and he knew that Jeremy had once more been awake for some time. Damn it, why didn’t he trust him enough to tell him what was so bad in his past. He would understand, shit he was no saint himself and given all that he had endured and inflicted, he was kind of amazed that Jeremy even wanted to be in the same building with him, let alone make love to him every second possible.

He had talked briefly with his dad about it and all he got in return was to be patient. Easy for him to say, he had everything out in the open at home, Billy had Mike and now he had Chris. Well, maybe he was right though, each time he tried to press Jeremy, he unleashed a terrible storm of tears and the last thing he wanted to do was make Jeremy unhappy. He just wished he could get it through to him that he wanted him, not just for today or yesterday, but for the rest of his life.

God, if Jeremy ever really knew how rotten he had been, maybe he would trust him enough, but he still found it hard to tell it all. Fuck, even Billy didn’t know everything that had gone on those few years when he was lost. Somehow, he thought his dad did know, but that was still hard for him to accept. The trouble with him coming clean was that Jeremy would be repulsed by it all to the point of leaving, something he just didn’t want to think about.

Guess his dad was right after all, there were things best left in the dark, but then if you listened to that, it meant you had secrets and secrets never were good for long term relationships. Shit, he sure wished he could just reach out and touch Jeremy, touch him so that all his fears would vanish, touch him so that all his secrets would no longer feel so heavy, so burdensome. Maybe they could do that, maybe if he was just patient, his love and the love that Jeremy had for him, they could bridge those gaps, cover those holes.

Taylor reached out with his one hand and softly placed it on Jeremy’s chest. He could feel the heart beating rapidly and from experience, he knew that Jeremy had been nervous about the morning. He always was it seemed, less so than at the beginning and certainly a lot less since their discussion a little bit earlier, but he was still nervous. A sigh seemed to form on his lips, but his heart quelled it quickly, not wanting to cast any more doubts towards Jeremy.

The touch of Taylor’s hand on his chest seemed to make him feel faint a little, as the physical presence finally registered deep within him. He looked at the blue eyes shining at him and he felt an overpowering desire to reach out and let him hold him, and he snuggled in closer, feeling the warmth of Taylor’s body against his own cool flesh.

The two hugged each other as a new day began for them, and Taylor felt his body yearning to have more than a hug and cuddle. He reached down with his hand to gently massage the soft skin of Jeremy’s stomach, feeling the muscles turn to his touch. He also could feel the quickening breath as his hands roamed down the flat belly, the blood starting to flow faster inside as he moved his legs around so that they now faced each other.

His cock was stirring once more and as he felt Taylor’s own hard penis press up against his groin, he surrendered to the voices within, the ones that promised him peace as he reached out with his own hand, to touch and feel the warm body next to him.

Slowly he managed to set aside his fears of earlier, slowly he managed to block out all that had happened in his past and once more he became Taylor’s lover, the one that Taylor had fallen for. His hands moved from experience, touching the warm heaving chest, feeling the heat coming into his own body from Taylor’s groin.

It never ceased to amaze him how every time that he touched Taylor, his flesh was hot with desire for him. He half expected to find it cold, and yet it never was. Maybe he was being paranoid, maybe he was too wrapped up in the past but damn it, his past was what made him who he was now, and maybe Taylor did deserve to know the truth.

Taylor could feel that mornings hesitation, and he reached around, to bring Jeremy closer to him, to press harder with his hips into Jeremy’s groin, to help to push aside those morning jitters and to show him that he was here, waiting and willing to be his lover.

They kissed, tentative at first as Jeremy started to warm up. His mouth felt the sleep taste that covered Taylor’s mouth and he licked at the coating, knowing that among that sleep taste was remnants of last nights love making. He had cum all over Taylor’s face and he could still taste some of his own seed as he kissed the warm face. His tongue was flicking out and licking his chin now as his hands started to play teasingly with Taylor’s firm nipples.

The touch of Jeremy’s fingers around his nipples made him squirm a little and he sighed deeply, his mind slowly surrendering to the deep joy that each touch was sending through his whole body. Nothing was more pleasing to him than to have Jeremy touch him all over, to play with the thin blond hairs that adorned his body, the peach fuzz as Billy used call it.

For some reason, every time that Jeremy would touch him lightly, the hairs on his body would stand on edge, every nerve within his strong young body would quiver in eager anticipation of more and Jeremy never disappointed him in that. His hands were like magic, they always knew just how to bring him up, to make his heart flutter with desire and how to make his passion even hotter than it ever had been.

Jeremy tweaked at one nipple which made him jump and he knew that this was going to be another great day. Every day that he had Jeremy was a great one, and their lovemaking had become not routine, but more deliberate as they became used to each other’s bodies. He knew that Jeremy loved to be held, and he knew that Jeremy loved to have his butt licked.

At first, the idea was rather repulsive to him, until one night when Jeremy did it to him. God, the feelings that roared through him were indescribable, and he couldn’t wait to return the pleasure. Now, it had become a big part of their sex life, and yet each time he found his face buried between the quivering flesh, his heart would race faster, his pulse soar, and his blood boil. Nothing turned him on as much as that special scent, that special tang as his tongue would go deep, exploring as far inside as was humanly possible.

While his fingertips ran lightly across the quivering body, he looked up into the blue eyes and watched them glaze over as the passion took hold of Taylor’s body. His own soul started to ache and he could feel his cock stirring against Taylor’s sweating legs. The heat was rapidly filling his body as he pinched one of Taylor’s fully erect nipples.

It was like a bomb had gone off inside of him, the sharp jab of pain lanced through him and he groaned loudly and without realizing it, his hands had gripped Jeremy’s body and he was leaning forward, pushing Jeremy to rest on his back, pulling his own lanky firm body to rest briefly on top of the surprised lover.

As his legs pushed apart Jeremy’s legs, his mouth now lashed at the flesh under him. His tongue was probing every inch of the young body, tasting it under the arms, then suddenly running across the shaking chest to lick at the far nipple, feeling the hardness grow and then he was sliding down the body, his tongue following his chest, tasting the salt of the skin, the natural sweat now starting to drip out as his own heart began to race into high gear.

His legs twitched as he slid down, his hands groping hard as they prodded and poked at the white milky flesh, feeling it give to his firm touch and he could feel Jeremy’s heart pounding deep within his chest. His eyes were shut tight as he moved down, his nostril flaring as he breathed in deeply. The aroma of Jeremy started to waft inside of him, filling his veins with its special scent as his head moved past the hard cock. His tongue lashing out, tasting the man flesh as it licked around the huge cock shaft. He could feel the pubic hairs brush against his nose as he struggled to breath.

Jeremy was taken by surprise as Taylor’s mouth moved deeper and along his cock shaft root. His cock swayed in the morning air as he felt his whole body shake. Taylor’s tongue was eagerly licking all around the thick base, his pubic hairs matted by the saliva from the tongue.

A loud groan escaped his mouth as Taylor licked his balls. His tongue flicked out and gently he ran it all around each ball, tasting it and then carefully drawing it fully into his mouth, his teeth gently scraping along the sac, teasing it before releasing it once more to the careful attention of his tongue.

He cried out as he felt Taylor’s hands start to work on his buttocks. They dug into his flesh, holding his cheeks as his mouth moved down and under his balls. He squirmed as the tongue licked at him, right under the balls, and wave of pure pleasure roared upwards into his body.

Taylor was strong, his hands now forced his cheeks up and suddenly he found his legs being pulled and prodded and Taylor was no longer sliding down, but was burrowing under his legs and raising them upwards with his shoulders. His head now pushed down on his buttocks, licking at the top of his cleft, tasting him and he groaned even louder. His body started to shake as he felt the soft strands of Taylor’s blond hair resting on his balls, tickling them with their length as his mouth and tongue moved down the valley between his cheeks.

The hands now pressed inwards, digging into his soft cheeks, pulling at them as they struggled to reach far inside, to hold onto his two quivering cheeks while his face pushed them further apart. His tongue now slowly and firmly pushed down the hot valley. His toes arched and ached with the strain and his hands flew to his sides, pounding the bed as Taylor’s mouth was close to his hole. The hot breath of his love was gently blowing across the quivering mass that was his sphincter muscle and it jerked as it too sensed the upcoming treat.

Taylor brought his face up a little, his lips just resting above the quivering pink hole, his breath fanning the muscle as he brought his two hands inwards. His fingers dug in on either side of his face, the long tapered fingers digging down, till their nails touched the base of Jeremy’s rectum and then he dug them inwards, clenching the soft flesh and with a strong pull he spread apart the quaking fleshy cheeks.

His eyes glazed with desire, could see the valley opening up wider, the glistening pink hole shimmering in the mornings light, as it lay exposed totally to his vision. For a brief second he could feel the tension inside of Jeremy, as he waited for Taylor’s next move. The sounds of moaning finally registering in his ears as he stared at that winking hole, seeing it quiver with real excitement.

With surprising tenderness, Taylor’s tongue slowly reached out and started to lightly lick around the quivering muscle, the tip just barely touching the trembling flesh as it circled all around the pink hole, tasting and savouring the wonderful sensation of love that was filling his body. He could feel the cheeks quivering, their shaking adding to his heightened sense of wonder. His mind couldn’t believe the feelings that were rushing into his body.

With surprising patience, Taylor managed to lick up just above the top of the hole, rubbing the full length of his tongue up the valley and then back down again, stopping just at the very edge of the hole, where he then circled it once more and as his tongue reached the bottom, he licked harder and rolled his tongue down the valley this time.

Jeremy was squirming constantly now, the sensations driving him totally crazy as he ached unbearably for the hot tongue to make its penetration, yet Taylor continued to roll his tongue around the hole, never letting it touch the hot centre, never letting it rest either as it was constantly changing pressure as it moved up and down the quaking walls of the cheeks.

His fingers grew white and numb as he held on tightly to the quivering flesh, his mouth growing harder now as he started to apply more pressure with his tongue. He continued to circle the hot pink hole and then, as Jeremy arched back once more he thrust forward. His tongue rolled up and struck dead centre, pushing aside the moist muscles, tearing quickly into the soft inner lining of Jeremy’s love chute.

The quick penetration made Jeremy scream in joy, the muscles in his whole body trembled as he felt the tip of the tongue pressing for a second, then it was roaring deep inside of his rectum, stretching his thin sinewy muscles. They shook and quivered in a desperate attempt to hold onto the thick raspy tongue as it pressed inwards.

The hot saliva filled his rectum; the sensation of the warm liquid along with the hard pressure of the tongue was making him wild. His nerves couldn’t handle all the wonderful sensations that were flooding his sensory perceptions. His heart was racing at break neck speed inside, he was sure it would burst out as his lungs gasped for the air that was being expended so quickly by his boiling blood.

He could feel his body melting under the long thick licks of Taylor’s tongue. Each time he felt like he couldn’t hold on any longer and Taylor would suddenly withdraw his tongue, to rest it circling the twitching hole. Then just as he thought he would catch his breath, the long thick tongue would be suddenly racing back deep inside of him, pushing aside the muscles, filling his tunnel with its fullness and its warmth.

The bed groaned as Jeremy thrashed around, his whole body twisting and turning while his lower body was firmly hooked on Taylor’s thrusting tongue. The hands dug deep into his fleshy cheeks, striking bone as the held, his rectum still while the rest of his body shook and turned every way possible. His cock was jerking wildly as his balls ached beyond anything he had ever felt before. His eyes were closed tight, the pressure unable to stop the brilliant lights from blinding him as the tongue continued to wiggle from side to side deep within his body.

Jeremy could feel his blood leaving his limbs and he struggled for air, almost at the point of blacking out as the tongue dug in deeper, touching him where no other being had before. It was more than being full; it was overwhelming him as his nerves rang out in pure joy. His body shook uncontrollably as the blood boiled, rushing to his groin to meet the fiery heat coming from deep within his body.

Tears trickled down the sides of his face as his fists pounded either side of the bed and he could feel Taylor’s nose pressing even harder against his tailbone. The soft wheezing breath as Taylor struggled for air while his tongue dug deeper echoed in Jeremy’s head. His balls felt like they had grown to triple size, and would explode in seconds as his cock jerked hard in the air.

His legs had no feeling in them and yet every muscle inside of them was twitching and shaking without control. His stomach growled loudly as the muscles within contracted then sprang outwards, then tightened again and on it went. Every part of his body no longer attached to his mind, no longer able to receive orders as he felt himself surrendering finally to Taylor’s tongue.

In a shrill shrieking voice he called out Taylor’s name, just as his body arched up, his rectum crushing hard into Taylor’s face and his cock lunging forward as the deep explosion took hold of every muscle, every nerve and over powered every sensation in his entire body. Jeremy could feel the force as the first shot of his man milk came roaring out of his cock. IT splattered hard against his chin, forcing his head back under the tremendous force.

He shook now, every muscle unwound and uncoiled as the explosion took hold and became even more violent and heart wrenching. The pain in his chest grew, as his heart seemed to be swallowed up by the rolling thunder of his ejaculation. The hot cream was flooding him, striking hard against his face, his chest and finally his stomach. He could feel each thunderous blow, as if a giant sledgehammer was striking him instead of the wet sticky cream.

Just when he thought it was all over, he felt the tip of Taylor’s tongue reach up and touch him, its tip barely pressing upwards, yet the touch sent another rolling wave of pleasure through his already drained body. His head rolled from side to side as one more final shot of his milk came thundering out of his cock.

One more stream of his milk came flashing out, striking him hard on the chest, rocking his already overloaded senses and making him gasp for air. The heavy panting was almost like a man suffering from oxygen deprivation. His stomach constricted tightly, clutching at his muscles, tearing into his body as he fought to regain his breath.

Taylor was finally able to let his fingers release. They slid down the moist cheeks, the sweat covering him and his face lay on top of the still quivering mounds of flesh. His breathing was ragged as he gasped for air and his head was still clouded by the dizziness as he lay there, feeling his heart still racing and yet his soul was still aching for more.

Jeremy’s scent was all around him, each breath was like a fresh burst of Jeremy and his body continued to tremble, as it tasted the young man’s aroma deep inside of him. Colour slowly was returning to his hands and his legs as he struggled to move off the still shaking buttocks, still reverberating to the uncontrollable waves of love that were rolling through both of them.

Taylor had no idea how long he laid there, his body covered in his sweat and as he discovered his own cum. He had no idea when he had cum, but he could feel the sticky stuff all over his belly and stomach. His groin was in agony; the pain slowly building as his muscles started to relax.

Somehow he managed to roll onto his back, and he felt the weight of Jeremy’s legs across his still heaving chest and he looked up, to see the glazed look still fixed on his lover’s wonderful face. God he loved him so much and he wished that they could spend every second locked together, letting their passion keep them safe from their fears and doubts.

The harsh sound of the alarm clock buzzer finally intruded on their brains and they looked at each other and burst out laughing. It was like the signal at the end of a heavy weight bout and both of them just knew that they were going to have a rematch.

Tommy stared out at the pool, the ‘game over’ flashing on the screen as his eyes just looked outwards. He thought he could hear Keith’s voice but it was more than likely just his imagination. He felt uneasy, like something big was going to happen and it wasn’t good stuff, but he was used to that.

He had really been stoked by being allowed to come with Keith to spend the break with him but he was also feeling a little left out. It was strange for him, to actually have people around who seemed like they wanted him to have fun.

It was a real change from home, and he felt like Keith was slowing being taken away from him by his dad. Damn it, why couldn’t grown ups make up their minds. One minute they were all crowing over you then you were lucky if they even remembered your name the next day.

When he and Keith became friends, it was like all the pain of being alone had gone away. He really didn’t understand it, how being around Keith made him feel better, but he didn’t really care for why it felt that way, just that it did. They had been friends for years now, and suddenly it was all changing again for him.

It wasn’t that he was unhappy for Keith, shit it was kind of nice to think that Keith would once again be a part of his dad’s life, it was just, well, it wouldn’t be the same and he would be back to being just Tommy, not Tommy and Keith as he had been used to.

“Hey, what ya doing there?”

Tommy was surprised to see Mike standing in the room; he had a pair of orange shorts on and a white t-shirt. It was still a surprise for him to see the two older boys around the house. They seemed to always be together and they always had a grin on their faces. It must really be a nice place he thought, everyone seemed so happy.

“Nothing, Keith’s dad said I could play with the Nintendo”

“Hey, no problem, which game you playing?”

“Mario 3″

“Yeah? That’s a cool one, so where is Keith?”

“With his dad.”

“Oh… so you having a good time? You can come out and join Billy and me at the pool if you want.”

“Huh? Yeah okay, sure its okay?”

“Yep, you like to swim don’t you?”

“uh huh, but …well ”

“No problem Tommy, go get your shorts on and meet us out by the pool, if you want to that is”

“Okay, sure, uh thanks Mike”

Mike watched as Tommy raced up the stairs, his skinny body flying up the steps. His heart felt a little pang as he watched him go up, wondering why Tommy always looked so unhappy. IT was almost like he was afraid to be happy but maybe it was just that he felt uneasy about being around so many people. From what Billy had said, Tommy was a bit of loner and he did come across as a little stand offish, but then he thought of how he must be feeling and shrugged it off.

Walking out to the pool, he felt the suns’ rays striking him and quickly he took off the t-shirt, as he got closer to the pool. He wished he could get the damn shorts off to, but they had company so clothes were necessary. Shit, he and Billy had become nudists the way they rarely wore clothes at home anymore, well least when no one else was around.

“Hey took you long enough stud boy”

“Yeah well ran into Tommy in the den”

“Oh? Playing video games were they?”

“No, Keith is with Chris, so I told him he could come and swim with us out here”

“Aren’t you quite the social director all of a sudden.”

“Hey, what’s wrong with wanting to make the little guy happy?”

“Nothing, sorry it is just that its only Tuesday and I don’t know if I can hold out till next Monday.”

“Hehe, yeah I know what you mean, my dick hurts so much right now”

“Oh thanks for telling me that now, shit mine feels like a damn steel rod, I really want…”

“Yeah well listen Blondie, when we hit the upstairs later, if those shorts aren’t on the floor in a second I am going to ram this hot dick right through them, so…”

“Oh such a macho man, hehe yeah you don’t worry about my shorts getting off bud, you make sure you got that damn pole ready, fuck are we perverts or what?”

“Hehe, well I don’t know, but it is kind of nice having the kids around too, just wish we didn’t have to hide all this”

“Yeah, that does suck, wonder how dad is holding up, hehe”

“Oh well your lovely comment about sausages at dinner last night sure didn’t help his mood much, man you are such a tease”

“Really? Aw, come on Mikey, it was your idea”

“Oh now blame me hey, you know if Tommy wasn’t about to appear I’d throw you in that damn pool”

“Yeah? With whose army?”

Mike just smiled and Billy could feel his groin react to that perfect grin, even if it did bode ill for him Somehow he knew that he would wind up in the pool against his will today, but that did make things interesting. He lay back on the lounge as he heard Tommy coming out to join them. Well, he would not make it easy for Mike, not this time anyway and he smiled to himself, unaware that Mike was watching him like a hawk.

“Come on Tommy, I’ll race you to the other side” Mike yelled and before Billy could even sit up he saw a blur of golden flesh as Mike leapt from his lounge chair and headed for the pool.

Tommy was in full pursuit and he was only inches behind Mike as the two young bodies dove into the shimmering waters. Mike dove straight in, his body sending up a small wave of water and he waited, as Tommy came jumping in to join him. Mike stared out of the water, drops dripping down his face and he just grinned a small smile at Billy. Billy could feel his heart twist and skip a beat as he recognized that playful look that was across his lover’s face. Damn, Mike was so hot and his expressions always made him weak at the knees.

He watched with a growing sense of admiration as Mike played in the pool with Tommy. He had to admit, the kid was okay, a bit hard to get to know, but he was cute too. Tommy would certainly be a lady killer when he grew up, the way he already was developing Billy was surprised that he didn’t have a girl or two already after him.

Chris didn’t know too much about Tommy, just that his father seemed eager to let Tommy spend spring break with Keith and the rest of them. Billy wondered about that, but then he figured, hell they had three girls too and maybe one less kid running around would be one less headache. In a sense he felt like he was a parent, because it was up to him and Mike to keep an eye on the two boys while Chris was at work.

Today was different, Chris had stayed home for the morning but he had a lunch appointment and such, so they had been able to sleep in and spend some time together. Since the two boys had shown up late Friday, they really hadn’t had much time alone. Mike had surprised him Sunday by taking the route to their special place, and he enjoyed laying in the bushes, drinking orange juice and having sliced melon fed to him by Mike.

In a way, it was kind of fun too, plotting together to sneak time away from the prying little eyes and the grouch old lawyer who prowled the hallways at night. God, his dad was like some addict suddenly forced to go ‘cold turkey’. He smiled at the idea of having withdrawal symptoms from sex. Shit, did they really do it that much?  Knowing that his dad and Chris were both getting less than him and Mike had at least given him some sort of satisfaction.

Hell, if he had to cut down, it was only fair that the two old ones did too. Mind you, he was sure that they had sneaked in a quickie here and there. He was sure that he had heard his dad sneaking out of the house last night, when he went down to get some more whipped cream for him and Mikey.

The thought of his father sneaking out of his own house to go to the apartment over the garage, in nothing but a pair of shorts with a huge pole jutting out made him laugh a little. God, what a life he was having, here he was living with his lover, his older brother living in his own place with his lover, and then his dad brings home his lover. God, if the poor Republicans ever found that out, they’d have a damn cow.

Billy had made the mistake of not keeping one eye on the two in the pool. As his mind was visualizing his dad walking softly outside, sneaking towards the apartment, Mike and Tommy had managed to sneak out of the pool and now stood over him, a pail of pool water between them.

He jumped sky high as a huge wave of cold water cascaded all over him. He spluttered and snorted as the sound of two giggling boys echoed in his ears. Looking up he saw Mike’s face, the evil grin wide and open on his face. Standing almost behind was Tommy, not a happy face but more of a scared one.

“He told me I could”

“I am gonna get you both, oh you are going to get it Michael Sheppard”

With that Billy rose up from the lounge and took off after Mike who had quickly turned tail and started to lope off around the pool. Tommy watched as the two older boys raced around the pool and then he saw Mike slowing down a little, as if he was letting Billy catch up to him.

His eyes bugged out as he saw Billy catch Mike and they embraced together, sort of like he had seen his mom and dad do, which was kind of weird. Then he heard Billy scream as Mike grabbed Billy’s wrists and they teetered on the edge of the pool.

“Tommy, QUICK, COME HELP ME THROW HIM IN”

Mike’s voice was like a gunshot to him. He jumped at the sound of his name being called and then as it made sense of the words he smiled and raced along the pool. He reached the struggling boys and he leaned up against Mike’s back to help him push Billy into the pool.

He couldn’t understand the weird feeling he got as his young body pressed up against Mike’s wet back. IT was hot, and made him feel all tingly, something that he had only felt with one other person. Strange things had been happening and he felt a bit ashamed as he could feel his body reacting in a weird way to him touching Mike’s older more developed body.

Together they pushed, and Billy went tumbling into the pool, his laughter ringing out as he reached back to grab Mike’s wrist, pulling him in with him. It was funny to see the expression of Mike’s face as he sputtered in the water, then the two older boys splashed each other and then in a flash, they had reached the side of the pool and both of them reached up to grab his legs and he found himself flying in the air to land in the pool with them.

A major splash fight developed, and he laughed his head off as the sun rose higher in the sky. It was like he really could have fun, and it felt so good too. To be able to play with the big boys, and not just big boys, but athletes too, was really heady stuff for Tommy.

For one minute, he and Mike would be splashing at Billy, then he would find himself the next minute splashing Mike with Billy’s help, and then another time the two older boys would be chasing him, splashing him. It felt so nice, to just be a kid and have fun, and he was so engrossed in the fun he didn’t see Chris and Keith come up to the poolside.

“Hey, looks like fun”

“Hey Chris, yeah, you off to work now?”

“Yep, Uh Billy, I thought I’d pick up a couple of pizza’s for dinner, that okay with you and Mike?”

“Sure, saves me from having to cook anything.”

“Good, I thought it would be a break for you guys, okay well I gotta run, I have this luncheon appointment to get to.”

“Okay, see you later Chris, …hey Keith, you like to swim don’t you?”

“Yeah”

As he said that, Mike burst up from under the water and grabbed Keith in his arms and tossed him in over his head. The surprise peal of laughter echoed through the entire property and Chris could hear it as he climbed into his car. Damn, those kids sure were something special, the way they were making Keith and Tommy feel at ease.

Seth glanced at the wall clock and realized that it was almost time for his luncheon meeting with Chris and a client. He had tried to keep a light schedule and he thought he was succeeding, until Chris had booked this meeting. It was unavoidable and so instead of being able to at least have lunch with Chris, he would be in some stuffy meeting.

Sitting there, he could feel his groin stirring once more. Shit, it was becoming hard again, for the umpteenth time this morning and he knew it would only get worse. He had no idea how Chris was holding up under all this, but it really was hard to not have your lover next to you. He found that in the four nights that the boys had been there, he hadn’t slept for more than a couple of hours at a time, and even those hours weren’t exactly your most restful.

He had to be in love, there was no other way to explain the feeling of emptiness he felt each time he would walk into his bedroom and not find Chris there. Each time he heard his voice; he could feel his body start to quiver.

It was bad enough to feel the desire each time he heard Chris speak, or looked over at him at dinner or while watching television, but it was worse when he would go by the bedroom door and hear Billy groaning softly, or Mike grunting. Damn the pain he felt each time was like a knife cutting into him and yet he knew he had to see this through. It was important for Chris, and for the relationship, they were trying to build.

The buzzer on his desk sounded snapping him out of his reverie. He found his hand had been busy again, and he groaned slightly, knowing he would have to greet his visitors sitting down. Damn, there had to be another way around all this, he was like a lovesick teenager the way his hormones were acting.

Chris entered the room and closed the door. He was alone for the moment and Seth grinned at him. God he looked so wonderful, all dressed up in a pair of dark slacks, a soft blue shirt opened at the collar. His sports jacket casually resting over his shoulders, and that smile, shit it was perfect and he could feel his groin reacting, the ache only growing more as Chris walked over and sat on the edge of the desk.

“So hot stuff, holding up okay?”

“Yeah, you could say its holding up…hehe, so when is this client due?”

Chris had his back to Seth, and his hands had been resting on his lap as he listened to the sound of Seth’s voice. Damn, just hearing that baritone echo in his ears was enough to make his knees knock together, his heart race, and his breath quicken. He smiled as he slowly turned around on the desk, to face Seth.

“He’s not coming, less you really want him to”

Seth couldn’t believe his eyes as Chris turned around on the desk to face him. He saw the pants were open, the zipper mostly down and staring at him was this huge monster eye, red and white glaring at him and his jaw fell to the floor.

“Chris, uh, shit… uh”

“Never saw a lawyer speechless, so how about it big boy? No midnight walk to the apartment now, or maybe I should …zip up? Hehe”

His hand hit the desk buzzer and held it till the startled voice of his secretary answered.

“No calls, NONE, no matter the reason” he barked into the intercom and then released the button before the shocked secretary could finish answering “yes sir’

Seth looked up into Chris’ eyes, and he could see the glaze starting to cover them. He could see deep inside too, and the flickering flame was growing as Chris stood up off the desk and slid around to stand in front of Seth.

With their eyes locked, Seth could just barely see as Chris dropped his pants to let them rest around his ankles. His large cock now poked straight out at Seth’s sitting body and he could feel his tongue licking his lips in eager anticipation of his rather different luncheon meal.

Chris stepped out of his pants as his eyes continued to bore into Seth’s soul. He could feel the man’s heart rate climbing as his hands reached down to unfasten the belt, then pull open the button and then slide the zipper down. His hands moved quickly, not letting any doubts enter Seth’s mind as he pulled at the dark suit pants, pulling them down and out from under Seth’s buttocks.

He pushed them down, forcing them past the shaking knees and quaking legs. With a firm tug, the pants came off and he moved his own body in close, spreading Seth’s legs as he rested his hands on the arms of the executive leather chair. Leaning down, he kissed the full lips briefly and smiled.

“You are fucking crazy Chris”

“Yep, so are you, now shut up and slide down a little”

Seth’s grin widened as he obeyed Chris’ orders. The shock of the situation was diminishing; now being replaced by the sheer lunacy of the moment. He could feel his whole body aching in a way that reminded him of the secret trysts he had as a teenager. The adrenalin rush was only beginning as he felt his legs being propped up against the heavy dark oak of his desk.

Staring into Chris’ eyes, he could see the wild crazy look that made his heart skip a beat. Damn it, this was the type of thing his wife used to pull on him, and it always made him feel so damn naughty, which in itself was a thrill. The fact that this wasn’t just a husband and wife playing around, but two grown professional men now heightened the feeling. God, if anyone walked in they would be history, and as that thought pressed into his mind, he smiled and spread his legs open, daring Chris to fill his sudden need to be fucked.

His heart had been beating a thousand beats per second, or so it had felt, as he had walked in, and now it was racing even faster as the sheer lunacy of the moment was taking hold of him. There had to be insanity in his family, how else could he explain his sudden idea to have a luncheon with Seth and take him on his own desk?

The more he had thought of it, the more appealing the idea had become. Sure there was danger, but that is what made it so damn hot, to be in the man’s office, the centre of his power, and to enter his body then and there while a few short feet away all his minions toiled was just too intoxicating to ignore.

Seth could feel the power of his love as he waited for Chris to unwrap the condom and roll it down the huge pulsing penis that just stared at him. A large amount of pre cum glistened in the harsh office lights and he smiled, wondering just what his secretary must be thinking at this moment. Shit, who cared, all he really wanted was to feel Chris inside of him, to hold him, to have him and to hell with the rest.

“We going to have to get more condoms Seth”

“Fuck we’ll buy a damn factory, now you shut up and get that damn hot pole of yours in where it can work its magic”

“Yes Sir, I do aim to please”

“Just make sure you aim it right then”

The last words were said between clenched teeth as Chris suddenly flung his hips upwards and his long hot cock went pushing inwards. He had climbed up onto the high backed chair, his hands clenching the arms with a fervour that would never be matched, and his fingers digging into the leather and reaching the bare skeleton of the chair.

The chair rocked and Seth was flung backwards in it as Chris’ cock pushed in. His breath was taken away by the sudden and quick jab. He could feel his muscles shriek in panic, as the huge cock was forced in deeper. Seth’s toes arched in the shoes as his feet pressed hard against the wooden desk, making even it creak to the force of the entry.

Chris had forgotten about the chair being one that tilted back and his sudden push had made Seth fall backwards, the chair giving under the pressure and he found himself falling forward onto Seth’s upper body. His face was an inch from his man and he could see the wild look come into the man as he struggled to keep his dick ploughing inwards.

The penetration was intense, but the sudden moving of the chair made it feel even more intense as he could feel the urgent thrusts of Chris’ hips. He lost his breath for a second, gasping for air the sheer force of it all was gigantic. His whole body was aching as Chris pushed harder and harder and the huge cock merely split him into two as it dove deeper and deeper into his insides.

The noises of the chair and desk, were enough to make him blink, the idea that at any second someone would knock on the door made him clench his cheeks together, desperate to hold onto the throbbing cock inside of him, eager to have it fill him, scared that it would end before it had finished its work.

With each thrust of Chris’ hips, he felt himself slipping and finally he had his legs wrapped around the small of Chris’ backside. His chair now pushed up hard against the far wall, resting against the bookshelves that held tomes of law books.

Their breathing was shallow and rapid as the two bodies ground together time in and time out. The huge cock was pounding his insides and his own cock was jerking hard between their two rippled bellies. The pressure was intense and beads of sweat had long since turned to a raging torrent of water.

He could feel the sweat rolling down his back as his head hit the back of the chair, pressing harder on the bookshelf. The crashing sound of a heavy book hitting the carpet didn’t even phase him, it registered and his eyes glanced at the door for a second before the joy of Chris’ next thrust into him overtook his mind once more.

Together they groaned as the two bodies crushed into each other, their sweaty flesh slapping hard into each other, the noise reverberating in the plush office and he could feel his body surrendering to the heavy pounding.

Everything was focused on filling Seth’s body with his own manhood. He had no other thought as his body continued to pound into the willing flesh. His cock was burning with its desire as it pushed inwards, filling the man with its thickness and his heart raced as it strove to drive him faster. Each thrust was like a pile driver hitting its mark. Nothing else mattered as his whole body started to shake.

The blood was leaving his extremities now, rushing to fill the urgent cries of his groin and he could feel his legs going numb as well as his arms. His head rolled a little to one side as saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth. Sweat was running down his entire body, as he couldn’t hold on any longer.

His balls had flung upwards, their love juice being forced outwards in a raging torrent as his whole torso started to tremble from the upcoming explosion. Just as he knew his own cock was about to spill its milk, he felt the sudden arch of Seth’s body racing through his groin. The hot splash of milk against his chest didn’t even register as his body shook in one giant spasm of muscles uncoiling.

The force of his explosion had stunned him. He felt himself growing feint as his body continued to jerk and shake. The chair was rocking as Seth groaned constantly, feeling the huge cock deep inside of him quivering. The thick vein underneath had almost burst or so it had felt, and he could feel the large amount of fluid rolling down within the thin rubber condom.

His breath was coming in ragged bursts, as they stayed locked for what seemed an eternity. Both bodies unwilling to break the bond that had tied them together; that had been forged out of their love for each other, and yet slowly the flesh did weaken, the glue of their sweaty flesh drying in the air conditioned office.

Seth watched as Chris’ face slowly regained colour, and then looked on as the man slowly sank down to his knees, then to his rump, as his body just couldn’t support him anymore. He wanted to get up, to go and hold him, but he had no strength at all in his limbs, all he could do was sit there, panting.

The silence finally was too much and their strength had managed to creep back in. Seth stared at Chris, a deep feeling of love seemed to have hold of him. His heart was like a kid, singing sort of as he stared down at Chris, who slowly started to gather himself up.

“Just what did you bring for dessert?”

“God, you are impossible Seth, hehe, you get dessert later tonight when all is quiet and not even a church mouse is stirring, hehe”

“Oh the poet now are you? Well I suppose you are entitled”

“Haha, I suppose, so its pizza for dinner by the way, told Billy before I left.”

“Oh shit, does he know about this?”

“No I told him I was bringing pizza home, what, you think I am gonna say, hey gotta run to go screw your dad at work? Hehe, mind you it would certainly be an interesting dinner topic”

“Oh shut up, and help me put these books back, man I can only imagine what they are thinking out there.”

“Oh they didn’t hear anything, least I don’t think so, this is a sound proof room isn’t it? Hehe”

After some repair work, moving of desks back into position, and a few added kisses, Chris took his leave of Seth. As he left the office, he saw the biggest smile on the lawyer’s face and he knew that he was sporting one of his own too. God, being in love made you crazy, but oh man was it ever fun at times.

Tommy sat off to one side, watching as Keith played in the pool with Billy. It really was kind of nice, to see his friend so happy, maybe one day his father would play with him like that, or at least spend some time with him. He didn’t understand the way he was feeling today. It had been fun splashing around with the big boys, and yet it was different too. He could tell that something was up with them, maybe they really didn’t like little kids hanging around so much.

Adults did that, they would play with you cause they thought they had to, and they didn’t really want to and that only made it worse for him. He could see the way Keith’s dad seemed to be so nervous around them, especially when the other’s were there. Guess he just felt he had to put on a show for his landlord and his kids.

At first he had thought that Mike was Billy’s brother, but Keith told him that Mike’s parents had to go out of the country and that they left him with Billy’s dad cause he didn’t want to leave his friends and school. Man, must be nice to have parents who cared if you were happy, his most likely wouldn’t even notice if he was gone.

Looking at Mike, he felt somewhat mad, it wasn’t fair really because Mike was a football star, least according to Keith, and a track star too. Why did they always get all the luck? He had sports and was popular in school; he didn’t need to have a second family that cared for him, why couldn’t he have the same luck?

So many changes were happening to him, he really didn’t like it because it meant that Keith wouldn’t be around so much. When he was with Keith, he felt, sort of well, safe. At least with Keith they could talk about stuff, there was no one else he could talk to and his parents really didn’t bother much.

Like last year, he had gotten a cold and all his mom did was put a bottle of cough syrop by his bed and tell him to make sure he took it every few hours. She really didn’t spend much time with him and yet when his sister got a cold, she practically lived in her bedroom. Guess his mom just didn’t like boys, but it wasn’t his fault he was a boy.

“Hey, how come you aren’t in there splashing too?”

“Don’t want to”

“Okay, you not having fun Tommy?”

“No, I am waiting for Keith, we are going to go up to your room to play video games”

“My room? Oh yeah, okay”

Tommy watched as Mike went jogging back to the pool and dove in. Geez, even the way he just moved was athletic and all, maybe that is what he should do, go out for sports and become a jock like Mike, then at least he might have friends too. He wished Keith would be that friend, but it looked like he was having too much fun with his dad and his new bigger friends. He could be such a show off, but then he started to feel bad, as the bad thoughts of Keith hurt him, his chest ached a little and he wondered why he was being so mean.

He should be happy for Keith; least he was getting a second chance at having part of a family. Least his dad was trying, not like his mom who always sent him out to play or stay at his house. Man, if she ever found out that they rarely stayed at his house, but camped out in the big tree house in his yard, she’d flip.

It was somewhat nice being here though, Keith’s dad had let them stay together in Mike’s room and that was fun. They would cuddle and talk together while everyone thought they were asleep. It was the best part of the days so far, and he rather wished it were bedtime now, even though it was just getting around dinnertime.

Keith jumped out of the pool and raced over to Tommy, water running off his little body but there was no mistaking the big grin on his face. He was almost out of breath as he pulled up next to Tommy.

“Sorry, still wanna go play video games?”

“Uh huh, if you do”

“Yep, come on race ya”

Keith dropped the towel and started to race inside, looking back once to make sure that Tommy was following him. He felt so good, for the first time in ages, he actually was enjoying himself. He had time with his dad, the big boys actually played with him, and best of all, he had his best bud with him. As he bounded up the stairs, he wished that maybe one day he could actually live here with his father and Tommy. He had to be with Tommy, otherwise it wouldn’t be fun.

Billy laid on the chaise lounge, watching the even rise of Mike’s chest, as the sun grew hotter in the late Californian day. Man it had been kind of fun today, even though he and Mike had only been able to sneak away for a quickie in mid afternoon. He sure wondered how his dad could manage to hold up without having sex for so long and there still was almost a whole week left before the two kids would be gone.

It had been fun playing around in the pool with Keith and Tommy, sort of like having two little brothers to watch over. Damn it, Mike was right, give it a chance he said and in no time you’ll be wanting your dad to adopt them both. Well, he didn’t know if he wanted that so much, but it was kind of nice having them around.

The sound of the gate alarm made him jump. Billy must of fallen asleep and here was the old guys coming home with dinner and he still hadn’t gotten the table set. He jumped up to see Mike looking up at him with that lazy grin starting on his face.

“Shit Dad and Chris are home”

“Really? Cool, I am starved”

“Funny, we have to set the table and stuff, you go get Keith and Tommy…”

“Nah, you go get them, I’ll get the plates and stuff out”

“Huh? Why?”

“I don’t know, I don’t think Tommy really likes me all that much”

“The kid is nuts then, what’s not to like about you?”

“You just biased, no it isn’t that he doesn’t like me, I think he feels kind of, I don’t know, out of place here?”

“How? Shit we busting our Asses trying to make them happy.”

“That could be it, maybe he just doesn’t know how to be happy around us?”

“Shit I don’t know, okay I’ll go tell them, you set the places and let’s have pop with the pizza, kay?”

“Yes Sir Chef Sir”

“Funny”

Mike headed off to the kitchen to grab the plates and stuff while Billy raced up the stairs. As he was climbing up the stairs he started thinking more of what Mike had said and he had to admit, Tommy really didn’t seem all that happy when they were around, yet he seemed to positively glow when it was just him and Keith playing. Well, maybe Mike was right, maybe they were kind of pushing it a bit, but he really was having fun. He wished when he had been 13 that he could have had this kind of fun, but things weren’t exactly calm and fun in the old place at that time.

He knocked on the bedroom door and then opened it to stick his head inside. His eyes bulged as he saw the two boys lying on the bed, stark naked with tiny poles sticking up. Tommy had his hand wrapped around Keith’s and Keith was lying down, shaking a little.

“Shit” was all he could say as he stared at the two kids, their cocks sticking up in the air, Tommy’s hand moving up and down the small pole of Keith.

Keith was the first to notice Billy standing in the doorway. His eyes grew into saucers and he flung his hand out, to push Tommy’s away from his penis. He started to shake and cry as Tommy turned around to see Billy’s shocked figure in the doorway.

Tommy felt his heart go flat, he could barely breath as the fear gripped him and he saw the terror on Keith’s face too. He had been busted, and worse it was by Billy and he knew that his friendship with Keith was now over. He was doomed to being alone, he knew today was going to be a bad one and tears rolled down his face faster than he imagined possible. He only wanted to have a best friend, why couldn’t God let him have even that?

Without even thinking Tommy jumped off the bed to pick up his jeans. He struggled with them, trying to cover himself up, while Keith pulled the blanket over his own naked body, tears rolling down his cheeks too and deep sobs of pain started to come from his mouth as he just looked in horror at Billy.

Tommy couldn’t get his foot into his jeans and he started to fall forward, towards Billy. Suddenly he felt two strong arms grab at his chest and he found himself being held up by Billy. The tall blond boy just looked at him, with a sort of smile around his face.

“Careful, you don’t want to fall”

“I am okay, Billy… please don’t… you can’t … I mean”

“What? Come on Tommy, calm down what’s the big deal?”

“Don’t tell on us, please, we’ll be good, honest, we won’t do it anymore, just don’t tell on us”

“Huh? Hey, it’s no big deal, I used to do that when I was around your age, I guess I should have knocked louder”

“Huh? You mean you aren’t mad at us?”

“Mad at you? What for?”

“For being dirty… you know, touching”

“Hey, come on, sit over here, what do you mean being dirty? There isn’t anything dirty about touching yourself”

“Yes there is, least that’s what they tell us at school, guys shouldn’t touch other guys privates. Its dirty and a sin”

Billy could feel his anger rising, not at Tommy or Keith but at the world in general. How dare they tell anyone that their feelings for someone were dirty? He doubted though, if Keith or Tommy understood what they were doing, but shit, they were only 13 and how else were they going to learn?

Both boys were sobbing still and he knew that they must be feeling terrified by being found out like this. He wished that Mike was here, he knew how to explain this stuff better, being the romantic that he was, but then again, he too was a romantic. Mike wasn’t here; he was, so it was up to him as he looked at the two boys. He smiled and he could see the tears slowly start to subside.

“Well, I don’t know who they are, but I don’t think what you two were doing is wrong, not sure if you really know what it is your doing, but hell, it really is no big deal, I do it all the time, and I know dad does too”

“Really? You do it too?”

“Well, yeah, I mean sometimes you just feel the need to,uh, well, kind of let it go, you know?”

“No, not really, it is just that we, well it feels good when we do it, we know its wrong but it feels so good at times”

“Tommy it isn’t wrong, honest, you can take my word for it, look, its no big deal really, okay?”

“You sure?”

“Yep”

“You really do it too?”

“Uh huh, so does Mike”

“NO WAY!”

“Yes, way, he does it too, all guys do it at times”

“With each other?”

“Uh, well no, not with each other, least not everyone, some do I guess”

“Oh, so is that what is dirty?”

“No, nothing is dirty about it, if you really like doing it with Keith and him with you, it isn’t dirty, but uh, I wouldn’t go around telling the other kids that you do it that way”

“No? But if it isn’t dirty or wrong…”

“Well, cause some think it is, they don’t understand it, so they think its bad, its just easier Tommy not to tell other’s, that’s all”

“Oh, okay, I think I understand, sort of like its okay to play rough with other boys but not with girls?”

“Yeah, sort of like that I suppose, it is just that some people get freaked out if two guys touch each other, that is all”

“Cause they are faggots?”

“Well, that’s what some people call them, it isn’t really a nice word though.”

“I hate it, so does Tommy”

“That’s good Keith, look, you two get dressed and come down for dinner, if you want, you can come to my room later and talk about it more, okay?”

“Okay, will Mike be there?”

“Yeah, he will, he’s cool about stuff like this, you don’t have to worry, besides, Mike is my best friend, we have no secrets.”

“Not even this one?”

“No, not even this one”

“You going to tell my dad?”

“No, I think maybe that is something you may want to talk to him about, but look, why worry about it now? You two come and talk to Mike and me after dinner and then you can decide what you want to do? Fair enough guys?”

“If you say so, thanks Billy”

Keith jumped out of the bed and hugged Billy. The tears were still trickling down his face and it felt strange to have him hugging him like that, his young naked body pressed against his own. He looked over at Tommy, and he smiled, opening his one arm, to let Tommy join Keith in hugging him.

It was strange, the way he looked at Billy, it sent a small shudder into Billy’s heart, and he felt the pain that was going through Tommy’s mind. He just smiled, leaving his arm open, and in a sudden burst, he found the young boy hugging him tight. His little chest was heaving as he clung to Billy, letting Billy’s arm encircle him and hold him close.

They sat there for a few minutes until they heard Mike’s voice yelling up for them to shake a leg. Everyone started to laugh as Keith snickered and looked at Tommy’s limb penis. Billy saw where his eyes went, and he too laughed at Mike’s choice of words.

Billy left them to get dressed and he met Mike at the bottom of the stairs. Mike could sense that something had happened and he just looked at Billy, searching his eyes for the answer.

“Nothing, I’ll tell you after dinner”

“Okay”

Chris was seated at the table and Seth was just sitting down when Mike and Billy walked into the dining room. The pizza boxes were open and the smell was really tantalizing.

“Where are Keith and Tommy?”

“They are coming down, won’t be long, man this looks good, where did you get it from?”

“Tony’s, your dad said it was your favourite place”

“For sure, man this is great Chris, thanks”

“Hey no problem”

Seth started to reach out as the two younger boys came racing into the dining room. Both of them looked at Billy then at Chris, as if afraid of something. Chris wasn’t sure but he could of sworn that Keith had been crying, so had Tommy. Well, if something had gone wrong, he was pretty confident that Billy would tell him later.

Seth had a piece of pizza in his hands, the cheese dripping down his fingers as he opened his mouth wide to get that first gooey bite inside when Keith spoke.

“Did your lunch meeting go okay dad?”

Seth’s eyes bulged wide as he started to choke on the piece of pizza that he was trying to eat. His whole body shook and he could hear Chris’ booming laughter.

“Haha, yeah it was fine Keith, a bit hot though, maybe you should have your air conditioning checked out Seth, didn’t you find it a bit warm?”

Billy looked at Chris, then his dad and wondered what the hell was going on. It was as if they were talking in some sort of code, which really was unusual.

“No, I didn’t find it too hot, but it did go rather quickly, maybe the next meeting will be a bit longer?”

Now it was Chris’ turn to choke as Seth calmly said his piece. Billy really was looking at them both wondering if senility had set in when he felt Mike’s hand push up against his leg. He turned to see the dark green eyes glittering and that evil little grin was there too. Damn it, suddenly it all made sense to him and he couldn’t believe it. His father and Chris, in the office? Oh man, that was too much, no way could that be what they were talking about, or could it?

“So, Chris…”

“Yes Mike?”

“What did you have for lunch, thick sausage or the skinny kind?”

Billy spit his pop out, it went flying as he started to cough and choke. No way, no fucking way did he just hear what he heard. As his coughing came under control, he saw his father’s face turn beet red, while Chris was still choking on the piece of pizza. Damn it, Mike was right, those two did do it in the office, oh wow, talk about having balls, and then he started to laugh as he realized that most likely his dad did have that too.

Keith looked over at Tommy and cocked his head to one side, wondering just what was going on. Mike saw them look at each other, and he was sure that they seemed to know exactly what the other was thinking. Damn, he wondered if they were, nah, impossible as he silently munched on his piece of pizza, letting everyone slowly calm down again.