Chapter 45

The sun was shining straight into his eyes and he grimaced as he tried to shift positions. The place wasn’t roomy and he could feel his butt pushing against Seth’s as he struggled to ignore the bright lights and the sounds of screaming kids as they ran around the tent. Whoever thought of roughing it instead of taking rooms at the lodge should have been shot, but he knew that wouldn’t work, after all it was his idea.

It was amazing actually, the way Seth was still sound asleep, snoring away like there was a thousand logs being cut up and he was tossing around the small tent like a caged tiger. How the hell could he sleep through all the noise from outside, never mind the glaring yellow of the sun? The man either had lots of camping experience, or that bottle of brandy is empty, and he leaned up on his elbows to look over at his sleeping lover.

Just staring at him, laying in the sleeping bag, his head just barely sticking out and his nostrils flaring with each loud intake of air made Chris feel like he was back in high school. He had really enjoyed the camping trips back then, but that was when he enjoyed the idea of taking a whiz by a tree or stomping off in the bush to bend over a log, now it just didn’t feel the same. For one thing, his knees hurt squatting like that, and besides, he enjoyed reading the paper when sitting on the throne, and you couldn’t do that bending over a damn log or worse, sitting in one of those so called outhouses. The stench alone would make anyone vomit, so what choice did he have?

As his eyes grew accustomed to the bright light, he could see the shadows of the two young boys outside, as they seemed intent on sitting and talking, waiting for Seth and himself to wake up. He smiled at that scene, amazed at how quiet they were trying to be, while the kids over in the next campsite seemed intent on causing an avalanche in the high mountaintops by their shrieks and screams.

Maybe he could convince Seth to abandon the tent routine and they could all register at the lodge for tonight. Least he’d have something soft to lay on, instead of the dirt. His back was sore in places he didn’t even know he had and yet the older guy over there was snoring away, like nothing was out of the ordinary. Actually, thinking about it, Seth rarely slept that soundly back at home and as for the snores, well they only came out after a wild night of passion, something they hadn’t been able to sneak in lately.

Chris pulled his hand up out of the sleeping bag and looked at his watch. His eyes bulged as he saw that it wasn’t even 8 o’clock yet and he knew he couldn’t get any more sleep. Well, if he had to be up he was damned if he was going to suffer it alone. With one eye on the two shadows at the front of the tent, he reached out with one hand to slide it down the back of Seth’s sleeping figure.

The second his hand touched the hot flesh of Seth’s neck he could hear the sudden quiet. The deep earth rattling shaking from Seth’s snores suddenly stopped and he could actually hear birds chirping and the water lapping on the shore. He smiled, knowing that Seth was no longer off in his deep sleep, and it amazed him how either of them could suddenly rise up from a deep sleep at the slightest touch from the other person.

“It’s too early”

“Never too early for what I want”

“Pig, where are Keith and Tommy?”

“Out front, waiting for the storm to end”

“What storm? Looks like another nice day”

“The one that was emanating from you, God you were snoring up a storm”

“I don’t snore, you were imagining it or else thinking of someone else”

“Not bloody likely, besides I only think of you”

Seth turned over to look up at Chris and he had on that Bradford smile that just seemed to be a part of the family traits. God, whenever any of them pulled it out you could just feel your heart melting, and this was no exception. Only trouble was, the stiff pole between his legs had no way of being cut down to size, not with the boys well within earshot.

“Horny cuss, ain’t ya?”

“Well, what do you expect, I had your damn butt resting on me all night long, of course I am horny”

“Yeah well, uh, remind again, who’s idea was it to ‘rough it’ instead of taking rooms at the lodge?”

“Your son’s, hell if I had known how thin tents were and how close these were going to be…”

“Excuses, excuses, but if you don’t move that hand off my butt, those two 13 year olds won’t have any doubts as to just how close we have become”

“Promises, promises, but yeah, okay, but I swear one of these days I won’t be able to contain myself”

“Haha, yeah well how do you think I feel? I got this major hard on and these aren’t exactly sleeping bags built for adults with raging hormones”

“Yeah, well I still think it was a conspiracy on Taylor’s part, unable to find the full sized one’s, I just don’t think he looked hard enough, he was in too much of a hurry to get to that B&B.”

“Well, most likely, mind you I am still trying to figure out how Billy and Mikey were able to jerk off in these things, even given their slight build at that age, I mean there just isn’t any damn room”

“I think Billy was pulling our legs”

“Oh? I don’t know, some of those stains are in the right location Chris, and you have to admit, when it comes to getting their rocks off, those two always seem to find a way”

“Haha, yeah no fooling, did they ever tell you about the time during track practise? I almost died when they said they had managed to do it while practising… mind you, I do think Billy exaggerated a little”

“Gee, what was your clue to that? Haha, but yeah they do have a way, don’t they?”

“Uh huh, so why don’t you uh, turn that sleeping bag around and unzip it a little, I think I have a way we can at least have a morning grope or two”

“You do like living on the edge don’t you?”

“Hey, I am a stock broker after all, I live for the rush of the moment”

Seth just laughed as he struggled to wiggle around and slide the sleeping bag so that the zipper would face Chris. Damn, he should of thought of that earlier, hell they could have maybe even joined them together and slept in each other’s arms. Maybe that was how those two munchkins of his had done it, but he still wasn’t sure.

Chris had moved so his butt rested against the tent wall while Seth tried to wiggle his around. He was grunting and groaning with the occasional swear word tossed in as he hefted his bulk around and tried to pull the bag around. He wasn’t having much success and finally he rolled over, so his stomach rested suddenly on top of Chris’ and it felt like a thousand bolts of lightning had suddenly come from out of the clear sky to hit him.

He couldn’t believe the jolt as it passed through his whole body and he could feel his dick jerking around, as if it too had suddenly sensed Seth’s presence. His heart began to beat loudly and faster as he could now feel Seth’s breath on his face and he stared into the eyes, seeing the sparkle of love that was always lurking in the corners of those powerful orbs.

The smell of Chris’ morning breath was like an intoxicating scent and Seth could feel his whole body starting to awaken and become aroused by the aroma. The combination of his moving around and trying to reach his lover’s body along with the scent was causing his body to sweat and tiny beads of perspiration began to form as his eyes became glazed. The desire for Chris was welling up to breaking point and just when he thought he couldn’t hold back any longer, the sound of a young voice broke through his one-track thoughts.

“Cool, you both are awake, uh, is something wrong?”

Seth turned his face to look down his full sized body while he tried to re position himself so he wasn’t covering Chris with his body. He saw Keith’s head just inside the tent flap with Tommy’s face right next to it, almost as if it was on Keith’s shoulder.

The sound of his son’s voice and the sudden removal of Seth’s body covering him left him exposed. He had the sleeping bag zipper open and his raging hard on had made a very distinct tent pole for the released material. He looked down to see his son’s eyes peering in at him and he knew he couldn’t help but notice the solid lump that held his sleeping bag upright.

“Uh, yes we are, and uh, no there really isn’t anything wrong, uh, Seth’s zipper was stuck and I was uh, well, I was trying to help him undo it”

“Huh? Oh, uh yeah the zipper go stuck, I think my son made sure it was uh, rusty”

The two men were feeling like their faces could ignite a fire, the way their faces had turned so bright red under the glare of the two sets of innocent eyes that were peering in at them. Seth couldn’t look at Chris, for fear he would burst out laughing. Chris on the other hand managed a sort of under the eyelid type glance towards the front of their tent and he was sure he saw Tommy smiling one of those, ‘I know what really is going on’ type of smiles people sometimes got when they had surprised some one.

“Keith’s real good at undoing zippers, he can help”

Tommy seemed to almost be laughing the way he spoke and then pushed Keith forward into the tent. The young 13 year old scampered in at the push and started to reach for the zipper on Seth’s sleeping bag, a huge grin on his face as he turned to smile back at Tommy.

“I am good aren’t I Tommy?”

“Oh yeah”

“Uh, boys, that is okay, I think I have it now Keith”

“You sure, I don’t mind, honest”

“Uh, no, that is fine, I got it loosened up, why don’t you two wait outside while your father and I get dressed and then maybe we’ll go check out the boats”

“Cool, can we go water skiing? That would be awesome if we could”

“Sure Keith, now you go and wait outside with Tommy”

“Okay, hey Tommy we going water skiing, isn’t that great?”

“Uh huh, uh, sure you don’t need any help with the zipper Mr Bradford?”

“No Tommy that is fine, and remember, it is Seth, okay?”

“Okay”

The boys finally closed the tent flap, forgetting to fasten it shut so the two men just stared at each other; the smiles on their faces growing as the redness slowly subsided. Chris had that twinkle in his eyes that always set Seth’s heart beating like a runaway train, but this time there was absolutely no way, he could do anything about it. Seth just shook his head as he threw the sleeping bag off his body, his shorts matted to his skin and the softening bulge showing the retreating stains of what almost had been an interesting morning session.

“Stuck zipper huh? You couldn’t have come up with something a bit better?”

“Well, it was short notice, besides, I though lawyer’s were the one’s who were supposed to be quick on their feet, not stock brokers”

“Yeah well I wasn’t on my feet at the time, was I?”

“Oh, I see, so lawyer’s can only think when they are standing upright, I’ll have to remember that if I ever get into trouble, to make sure the lawyer stays seated”

“Bastard”

“Well, not really, but I tell you, that shade of red certainly looked interesting”

“Oh? And you weren’t just as red?”

“Well, no, I do have a better tan than you, so nope, don’t think it was all that red”

“Well from where I was sitting it looked like a beacon for the local red light district”

“Hmm, is that an opinion based on personal research or you just imaging what it would be like?”

“God, save me from stock broker’s and blond 16 year olds, come on junior, we got two 13 year olds waiting on us old timers”

“Speak for yourself, and when did you know how to water ski?”

“Long time ago, I think I can still remember, but if not, hey my will is in the top drawer”

“Will? What, you stashing secret lover’s now?”

“Geez, will you move your butt, you are sitting on my shirt”

“Just keeping it warm”

Seth just smiled and yanked on the shirt, sending Chris over to his side and almost knocking the tent over as well. He laughed as he struggled to put the shirt on, almost sending his long arm up through the tent’s ceiling and then he managed to shimmy into his pants while Chris merely looked at him, with a hound dog look of love and desperation in his eyes. God, he was beautiful when he just sat there, staring at him, and he could feel the hard-on returning and he knew he would have to find a way where he and Chris could be alone. There was no way he could go another night without being with the man.

Billy opened his eyes as he heard the soft tapping on the rooms door. He looked down to find Mike nestled in his arms, not the usual scene of their mornings, but this time it just felt right that Mike would be in his arms. The tapping continued and he felt Mike’s body turning and he knew that the green eyes were open and looking up at him.

“Who is there?”

“Room Service, I have your breakfast here”

“Uh, okay, well, give me a second”

“Okay Sir”

Billy jumped out of bed and quickly pulled up a pair of shorts and padded over to the door. Just as he started to open it he realized he was wearing Mike’s and he felt his penis rising as if it sensed the presence of Mike’s own love tool. God, it was amazing how much he loved him and how much he needed him. Well, he’d get rid of the bellboy and then he knew exactly how he wanted to start his breakfast.

Opening the door, he was greeted by a smiling young man, wearing a nice black bow tie around his long thin neck and then absolutely nothing else until you came to his waist, and then you just stared at a well-defined basket encased in the thin nylon of black Speedo’s. God, what a place and it wasn’t like he wasn’t already horny, shit just waking up to Mike’s nose buried in his armpit was enough to get him hard, then the idea of doing him had made him like a steel pole, which was close to dripping before he opened the door.

“Hi, I am Jason, were would you like me to set up the breakfast tray?”

“Uh, I don’t know, I guess…”

“Well, would you like it in bed or out of bed?”

“We can have it in bed?”

“Sure, that’s the way most of the couples prefer it”

“Hehe, okay, sure, in bed would be fine”

“Okay, well you go and get in, and I’ll bring it all over and then close the door behind”

“Thanks”

Billy turned to see Mike sitting up in bed, his eyes bugged out as he stared at the tight butt in black swimwear exit the room, the door open wide and then his gaze turned towards the blond jogging over to the bed. His eyes grew even brighter as he watched the way Billy’s hard cock bounced as he headed back to the bed. God, he was so amazing, so damn gorgeous and he was his, how in the world did that ever happen?

“Breakfast in bed Jock Boy”

“I heard, the service here is absolutely fantastic”

“Yeah, hey wait a second, I have served you breakfast in bed before”

“True, but did you see his outfit?”

“Pig, and what was wrong with mine?”

“Oh nothing, if you like the natural look, haha”

“God you are a pig, just you wait till after he’s gone”

“I can’t wait, where is my kiss?”

“Lord, you are bad, okay”

Billy leaned over to kiss Mike quickly but Mike had other plans. He reached out and grabbed Billy’s body and brought him hard into his own body. The touch of Billy’s young fresh flesh made his heart groan with desire and he could feel the drops of his pre cum as his whole body shuddered by the sudden touch. He could tell that Billy was just as excited by the sudden move and he closed his eyes as he brought his face forward to greet Billy’s surprised one.

The press of his lips against Billy’s was like a four alarm fire going off inside of his body. Nothing seemed to stand still as his whole body began to vibrate and his legs twitched as if just waking up.

As they touched, Billy found himself reaching around to hold onto Mike’s back, while he felt Mike reaching and holding onto his shivering waistline, his whole body quivering to the sudden and pleasurable feel of his lover next to him. It was like he had always dreamed of, the room and the place, everyone the same, no need to hide or lock the door and just as that thought passed his mind, he heard the soft cough and managed to see the bellboy out of the corner of his eye.

Billy broke off the kiss before it developed any further, the shocked look on Mike’s face was almost enough to break his heart but with his eyes now turning, Mike quickly was able to figure out the reason and his look of dismay disappeared. He sat up in the bed, resting his back against the headboard and turned his own attention towards the young man now moving forward with a service dolly. The smell of bacon and coffee wafted across and his stomach rumbled a little. Billy wasn’t sure if the rumble from Mike’s stomach was for the food, the bellboy or for his lack of morning protein.

“So how long you two been together?”

“253 days” Mike answered in a bat of an eye, a slow easy smile starting to cross his face as he stared at the scantily clad young man dishing out their morning breakfast.

“Wow, you have that down pretty good” [J]

“Yeah you do have it down pretty good, didn’t know you were that quick in math” [B]

“Oh I guess I can still surprise you” [M]

“Uh huh” [B]

“Well you two are the talk of the staff, I mean the boss generally doesn’t let in guests your ages” [J]

“Oh? How come? [B]

“Guess it’s easier, besides most of our clients are couples, guess he figures having a lot of single young studs around might be to tempting” [J]

“Makes sense I guess, uh, so just what is it being said?” [B]

“Nothing bad, just you are pretty lucky to have a dad like Chris, that’s all” [J]

“Chris? Uh, no he’s not my dad” [B]

“Oh?” [J]

“Nah, he’s I guess our mom, wouldn’t you say Mike?” [B]

“Shit, leave me out of that one, I like eating real food at dinner” [M]

“Haha, oh so he’s with your dad then?” [J]

“Yeah, but I guess it is hard to tell with them, I mean I never really thought about it, I wonder who is the mom or dad? HEY! Just what do you mean by that one Mike?” [B]

“Hehe, nothing, but uh, he is a good cook” [M]

“Oh? And I am not?” [B]

“Haha, well Chris was right, he did say you two would break us all up, haha, anyway I better get back to work, enjoy the food guys and just leave the stuff outside if you are planning to stay in” [J]

“Well, I don’t know if we will or not, depends on just what he meant, and whoa, Chris said we would break you all up? Just what has she been telling your boss?” [B]

“Haha, oh not too many secrets I guess, something about the young blond being a horn toad and the dark haired one the mischevious one that needs watching” [J]

“Me horny? Geez, it wasn’t me that caused someone to break a bed” [B]

“What? He broke a bed? Hey, I gotta sit down and get the details on that one, but later, I got other trays to deliver, sounds like you have quite the household” [J]

“Man, You don’t know the half of it, and Chris was right, he is a horn dog, but its close on who’s more of one, my little blond dynamo here or his dad or Chris, good thing I take lots of vitamins” [M]

“Oh you do your fair share” [B]

“Yep, but not in the last day or so, someone keeps talking too much” [M]

“Well, I can maybe solve that one, if you would quit your own rambling and have your breakfast” [B]

“Haha, well you two enjoy yourselves, if you need any extra condoms , they are in the drawer of each of the night tables, and there is scented oils underneath, and oh yeah, lube is in the drawer too, so have a good breakfast now” [J]

Mike and Billy watched the tall young bellboy leave the room, his cheeks wiggling just right in the dark Speedo’s and they both turned to each other as the door clicked shut. They stared at each other for a second then suddenly they both reached away, their backs to the other as they scrambled to open the night table drawer and glance at the array inside.

In unison, they whistled as they stared at the pile of multi coloured condom packs and the tubes of lubrication. Both bend over the side of the huge bed to stare at several bottles of different colours. Their eyes were wide open as they turned back to look into each other’s eyes. Mike had that look and Billy’s eyes were slightly glazed over as they both felt the bed shake a little, their legs twitching as they stared into each other’s eyes.

The noise of china rattling made them turn their attention to the huge silver platter that rested between them. Piles of bacon and eggs nestled on embossed china plates beckoned to them, but they turned to look once more into each other’s face. Billy could feel his dick growing harder again, and his heart once more began to race as he felt the overpowering love of Mike reaching out for him.

“You know Chris is gonna have your balls for bookends for calling him the wife”

“Didn’t call him the wife, just the mom, besides, haven’t seen dad wearing any black frilly apron, have you?”

“No, but geez, he doesn’t cook either”

“He could if he wanted to”

“Yeah? Well all I can say is, thank God he doesn’t want to”

“Tell me about it, I remember he made lunch for me once, to take to school, I still don’t know what it was supposed to be, either a sandwich or a salad, hard to tell”

“Haha, well all I know is, I am staying out of it”

“Chicken”

“Uh huh”

“So you want to eat or?”

“Or? Hmm, now like that’s a tough choice to make”

“Well, I don’t know, you seem preoccupied with food lately”

“Yeah? Well move that tray off and I’ll show you exactly what pre occupies my thoughts”

Billy grinned and he gathered up the huge serving tray and moved it off the bed. He turned to look at Mike, sitting there in the bed, the bed sheets resting around his waist, and there was no mistaking what Mike had on his mind. His face grew a bit solemn though as he pushed the shorts off his body before climbing back into the bed.

“What’s wrong?”

“Huh? Nothing, uh, do you really think I am a horn dog?”

“Naturally, but then so am I, why? That bother you?”

“I don’t know, do you think maybe we do it too much? I mean, if Chris calls us that, maybe…”

“Maybe you worry too much? Chris didn’t it mean it that way”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, besides, I mean so what if he did, we know differently”

“Do we?”

“Yeah, if all we wanted was the sex, would we care about all the other stuff? Come on Billy, you know that”

“I guess, it is just, well, I mean I do think a lot, hell all the damn time I think about having you or you taking me, maybe that isn’t normal, maybe it is just being an oversexed teenager”

“Yeah? Well I gotta tell you, I think about it too, but, shit Billy if it was just sex, then why would you go to all this trouble? I mean, I don’t think I am bad in bed, but I sure as hell ain’t a miracle worker, so if all it was, was sex, why all this?”

“’cause you deserve it, I mean you are great in bed, just touching you makes me want to cream, it is just…”

“Billy, come here, please”

Billy climbed back into the bed and he shimmied over so he was leaning up, facing Mike. They stared at each and held hands under the covers while they gazed at each other. Billy could feel the warmth, as his body grew hotter with each passing second.

“Maybe we want each other so much, because that is how it is supposed to be, I mean, I can’t get enough of smelling you, touching you or holding you. When I am inside of you, I can hear your heart as it beats with mine, and after, after is even more intense, I can hear your heart crying as it leaves mine, and I can feel mine tearing as it leaves yours, and yet deep down, I know that it will be okay, that we’ll be together again and then I get all horny again, not because I shot a load and want to shoot again, which is what plain sex is, but because I can’t stand not hearing your heart beat next to mine, I can’t stand not feeling your warmth, your love as it fills me each time I am inside of you or have you inside of me, so, no Billy, we don’t do it too much, we don’t do it enough, doubt if we could ever do it enough to keep me happy, cause all I want, today, tonight, tomorrow, is to be a part of you, to feel your thoughts before you can even think them, to be there to soften the pain before it even reaches you, to feel your joy before you can even smile, so, no, we aren’t really horn dogs or perverts or nymphs. I guess, well, to me, being with you, in you, is like, well, just like being in heaven, cause there really can’t be anything better than to be sharing your thoughts, your feelings, and, shit, what else can I say? I just love you”

Tears were rolling down Billy’s face as he listened to Mike’s soft voice. Each word rang out and touched his heart and he could feel his body shaking as he stared into the face of the person who meant more to him than life itself, it was Mike that made him feel alive and he could feel each word, feel the love and commitment behind each thought as it broke to the surface, to ring out into the empty room.

His hand rested on Mike’s thigh as he spoke, he could feel the blood pulsing as Mike spoke of his need and desire for him and he felt his fears being laid to rest inside of him, the qualms about what he was doing being set aside and eased as nothing but Mike’s love seemed to pulse in his own quivering body.

Looking at Mike’s intent face, through the tears of his own love for Mike, he could see the passion and truth behind each and every word. Nothing else seemed to matter now, neither to him nor to Mike, because they were together. They didn’t need the approval of society, it didn’t matter to either of them, because they had the only approval that did matter, they had each other’s.

He breathed in deeply as he finished speaking. His voice had rang out loudly in his ears and now the silence seemed to be even more deafening to him. Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he looked back up into Billy’s blue eyes. He could see the reflection in the water that filled Billy’s eyes and he reached up with his one hand to run his index finger across the eyes, gently wiping away the teardrops that were dripping down his lover’s face.

Mike could feel his heart beating, the sound now growing as once more he felt the heat of his desire and the glow of his love rising up to reach out and surround the young body that shook next to him. He really did love Billy, it wasn’t sex or some perverted physical need that drove him and if that is how the world wanted to look at him and Billy, well that was their loss because what they had, not even many straight couples had.

The laid there, both of them lost in the words for a few seconds but slowly they could feel the growing fires coming to once more consume them. Billy raised his head to stare fully into Mike’s soft gentle loving face and he began to feel his one hand slowly moving up the still heaving chest of his lover. His eyes watched as Mike’s own hand began to follow, as it lightly crossed his own chest and down the small cleavage, to reach down for Billy’s hand.

Together the two hands met just below Mike’s chest, and as the fingers touched, the soft warm metal of the locket suddenly flashed among the fingers. It swayed and swung from one finger to the other, making them both sigh and breathe deeply. Their eyes once more came to gaze at each other, and the bright flame of their love suddenly danced in front of them.

As they watched the sensual dance of blue’s and green’s prance and twist before their eyes, they could feel the fire in their bellies grow hotter and more intense. Deep jolts of pain now filled their young bodies as the dance grew more wild and the flames flickered harder inside and still all that joined them was their fingertips and the silver locket. It held them together, like glue, and they could feel their bodies begin to perspire, as the fires grew white hot inside of their bodies. Flesh no longer cool to the touch but more like a blast furnace as their passion rose up and their young bodies grew hard as steel.

Every muscles was wound up tight like a coiled spring as their two bodies suddenly stopped shaking. The fingers now fell back and the silver locket danced between the two sweating chests, the colours of the rainbow now glittering from its face as they felt the burning passion ignite the fires in their hearts. The beat began to rise faster and harder with each deep breath that they took as they just looked deeply into each other’s face.

Mike’s hand reached down to feel the hot flesh of Billy’s belly, each wrinkle of the young body making his hand glow and tremble with desire as it slowly moved past the stomach, past the waiting muscles to feel the burning embers of Billy’s desire. The fingers slowly reached out, brushing past the light hairs that were matted and resting flat against Billy’s groin.

Billy’s hand rested on Mike’s thigh, the fire and heat making his whole insides erupt like molten lava from an active volcano. His heart pounded, his breathing becoming shallow and irregular, as his desire grew more urgent. Thoughts of a world gone mad no longer pressed on his mind, as his love for Mike was all that mattered now. He could feel the pain in his body, the pure tearing gut wrenching pain that was his need and desire for Mike, rolling upwards to fill his body as his hand slowly pressed into Mike’s thigh.

The touch of Mike’s hand on his belly made him cry out in surprise and then he could felt he race of his heart, the loud shriek as his muscles grew even tighter and the pain, constant now, as Mike’s hand slowly and with unbelievable gentleness caressed the hair around his raging love tool. He sighed now, as the fingers lightly passed around his thick cock base, the fire and heat inside rising beyond any measurable temperature.

He tossed his head back, his one hand and arm now resting behind his throbbing body, holding his young body from falling backwards as he felt the deep love as Mike’s fingers now gently and slowly moved up along the swaying pole of his penis. The fingertips seemed to sense his desire, and he could feel Mike’s heart pounding in his own ears now, and he trembled with excitement as he started to groan.

The touch of his fingertips against the hot flesh of Billy’s penis was almost too much, the joy was almost overpowering as it raced through his entire young athletic body, filling every crevice with its fire and heat and still he managed to hold himself, to contain his body’s need as the inferno of his love grew even hotter and brighter. He trembled now, his legs twitching and shaking with the pain of his love for Billy and he felt like this was only the beginning to his finding his heaven on earth.

Looking out he could see the burning fires inside of Billy and he could also see their two bodies swaying in the bed all at the same time. It was like he had suddenly been split into two, as one part watched the two bodies while the other searched deep inside of Billy, seeing the burning passion, feeling the sizzling heat of Billy’s love all at once. His mind was unable to focus but his heart could see it all and it only made it beat stronger, more vibrant in its calling for more and in utter amazement he felt his body do just that.

His hand now moved faster along the thick throbbing pole of his lover, and he could feel Billy’s hand reaching for his own throbbing organ of love and as the fingers found it, then slowly gripped it, he felt the deep shudder of his body as it suddenly joined with Billy’s mortal flesh. Together they were tethered and it was only the beginning of more, as his soul began to sing and crackle as the flames of their love joined together into one giant raging inferno of passion.

Mike’s eyes no longer could hold the sight in its focus, instead he felt the strange warmth that was filling his body and all he could see was the red throbbing shape of Billy’s heart as his entire being felt nothing else but that love. He couldn’t feel his arms, legs, or body as every nerve only told him how much pleasure was filling him up. Nothing but love seemed to fill his mind as he felt the heat rising higher and higher with each pull of his hand, with each stroke of Billy’s hand on him.

The loud sound of two straining engines seemed to fill the room and the sweat poured from both bodies as the hands now moved in a blur of motion. The strength of their desires filled their aching muscles as they groaned loudly, even though the sounds were drowned by the hard rushing beat of their two hearts. Each one was drenched in the sweat that pooled between them and they both lurched back and forth as their hands only moved with greater speed and urgency.

While their hands moved, their bodies swayed and every few seconds, the fiery tips of their gorged poles would touch, making them both cry out, Billy whimpering more as his body shook and trembled, Mike more strident as his body was racked with the pain of his desire.

Faster and faster their hands moved, and now the swinging shapes of their bodies became a blur too, as the moment rose in them both, their hearts no longer distinguishable from the other, their souls no longer danced alone as their love joined them together in its cloak of heat. The silver swinging locket continued to travel from chest to chest, each time it struck one hard sweating muscle bound body the tremors would rock the bed, and both boys would cry out, their love now flowing like a raging torrent of flood waters, cascading with wild abandon down the path, overflowing now as their balls slung upwards, stretching and aching as they tried to hold onto that final release, trying with determination to extract every feeling of love, to hold onto every shred of their passion.

Despite the supernatural hold of their love, despite the universal approval, their mortal bodies could not hold on indefinitely and with a joyous shout of love, both bodies began to shudder and shake in uncontrollable spasms of release as their bodies exploded together. The stream of hot fresh man milk came jetting out from the two throbbing poles that were gripped in two young firm hands.

Stream after stream rose upwards, striking with deadly accuracy against the mortal flesh that sizzled and popped to the wet sticky fluid that now coated the two chests. Billy cried out loudly, his voice ringing out with its love for Mike and Mike’s voice now softly whimpered quietly as deep racking sobs of joy escaped his dry cracked lips.

The hot splash of cum against his chest made him cry, tears of joy joined with the raging torrent of sweat that rolled down his face. Mike could feel every ounce of his energy suddenly leave his body and yet his heart continued to pound his chest as his need for Billy only increased with each shot of his milk.

Billy felt the sudden joy of his love burst out from his body and he yelled as his entire young thin body shook and shuddered. His cum was propelled outwards as if a ten-megaton explosion had been released behind it and he could hear it strike Mike’s beating chest. Each hit echoed in his ears along with his cries and the soft sounds of Mike’s own voice.

His hand was numb and it lay on his thigh, not the slightest tingle of feeling evident as it lay there, coated in the now cold white cream of his lover and as his eyes focused on it, he could hear those words again, the soft compelling words of love that made his heart melt and his soul cry. Slowly, he found the strength to look upwards, to gaze with total and complete love into the emerald green eyes of the source of his being, of the foundation of his entire life, and he smiled, his body falling forward into the opening arms of the person who gave him reason for living.

Mike felt the penetrating gaze of his lover, and despite his weakness, he found the strength to suddenly spread open his arms, to welcome back into their safety and security the one person who made him feel whole, who brought him nothing but warmth and love and as he felt Billy’s body come into his own, the stirring in his loins began again and he smiled, knowing that he had been right, that each time he was with Billy was like a small grain of sand in a desert, his love was endless and his need was just as vast and timeless.

They lay there, resting and waiting for their earthly powers to return, and yet they didn’t really stay still. Together they roamed the future, thinking of how it was going to be in ten, fifteen, twenty years from now. Together they dreamed of one day sending their own son to a place like this, where he could not worry about someone walking in and the danger that could be.

Together they lay there, each lost in their own vision and yet, when they found the time, they would find that the dreams were the same, the thoughts identical and that maybe only the colour of a shirt or hair style was different. The dream, it was never different, for when they dreamed they dreamed as they lived, they dreamed as one.

Billy felt the soft metal against his cheek and he could feel Mike’s breath against his head as he lay there, his thoughts and hopes all entwined with those of Mike. He knew where he wanted to be in time, and he could feel that Mike was not only agreeing, but was there with him. Nothing on earth could separate him for long from what was really himself, for he knew just how much Mike was part of him and he could feel the stirring growing again in his loins, just as Mike said, it was insatiable, it was undeniable and a ruthless taskmaster, but one that he relished as he looked up into the emerald sparkle of his soul mate. God, if this wasn’t heaven, then it was no wonder that a mortal body couldn’t exist there; it would never survive the passion or joy.

Seth watched the fire crackling in the pit, the logs glowing bright red while over to the west the orange glow of a setting sun shone down on the calm of the water, adding its tender glow to the one that burned in his heart. He sat there, his back resting tenderly against a chair back, a blanket over his legs as a small chill had crept into the air but also because he was desperate to hide his obvious arousal.

Even though Chris had taken the two boys up to the store at the head of the campgrounds, he still found himself fully charged, fully ready for a romp and yet he knew that it wasn’t going to be. The day had been filled with laughter and all manner of water sports, from water skiing to seado’s, to swimming and even a try at fishing, but despite all that, he had been set on spending the night at the lodge, but it was like a grand conspiracy, for the lodge didn’t even a broom closet available for the night.

He had been enjoying the day, but the pain in his groin and in his heart was becoming uncomfortable. He hadn’t felt like this since, well since he had been dating his wife in what seemed like another time and life. Yet the pain that racked him now was as intense as he remembered it was back then and he could see that Chris was feeling it too. Damn, they should have thought this weekend out better, but they could only endure it now, force the pain from their mind as best they could and make sure the boys had a good time. After all, that was the purpose of this trip and for the most part it appeared like they were succeeding.

Keith and Tommy hadn’t stopped squealing or laughing for the entire day, and yet at times, Seth was sure he could see something lurking in the shadows. Before he could corner it, the faces would disappear to be replaced by smiling young boys, begging for another turn around the lake on the ski’s or begging for watching Chris attempt another jump. That was Keith’s favourite request, not because Chris had managed the jump, but how he had looked as he had approached the steep ramp and it was more also due to his high pitched screams as he came tumbling over the edge of the ramp, his mouth opened wide, every epitaph imaginable being screamed out and while his arms flayed the air, his legs were kicking in all directions possible.

Seth had to admit, the sight of his lover trying to imitate a bird with huge feet was just something worthy of a second go round. He wasn’t surprised when Chris called him a lunatic for even suggesting he try again, but he was still disappointed none the less. Of course, it was a lot easier to forget about it when Tommy thought that maybe Seth should show Chris how it was done. It was one thing to watch Chris trying to fly, quite another to be the one doing the funny bird imitations.

The sound of laughter came closer and he shifted his butt on the sand, trying to twist around and bunch up the blanket so it wouldn’t be too obvious of what was on his mind. Damn, he thought, how the hell did Billy and Mikey get through a whole day of school without people noticing? Maybe he should ask them, but just the idea of having to talk to his younger son and his lover about hiding a hard on was, well, embarrassing and he knew that his face was turning red again, as he spied Tommy and Keith running towards their camp.

The two boys arrived laughing and giggling and they sat down right by the fire, waiting for Chris to hurry and get up to the camp. They were poking each other and every now and then they would just peal out in laughter, as if they were sharing a hidden joke.

Finally, an exhausted looking Chris arrived, dumping several large bags next to Seth and then he just plopped down onto the sand, his face showing his exhaustion. Sweat dripped from his forehead and the boys laughter only made him wince as he struggled to sit up and talk. Seth couldn’t hold out any longer, the laughter, the strange looks he saw passing between Keith and Tommy was just too much for him.

“Okay, what is so funny?” [s]

“It’s dad, haha, he got asked for ID at the store, haha” [k]

“ID? What did you need ID for Chris?” [s]

“Don’t…” [c]

“ condoms and beer, haha but it was for the condoms he got id’d, haha” [t]

“It was not Tommy, don’t you two start again” [c]

“ID for condoms ? Come on, you guys are pulling my leg” [s]

“No, they aren’t, the damn smart ass teenage kid at the counter saw these two horsing around and well, he didn’t bother to look up, he asked me for ID, okay? Happy now?” [c]

“Well, okay, still I don’t see what the big deal is?” [s]

“Haha, that’s cause the guy then had to get a price check on them and the beer that dad brought up, haha, there was an old lady who was right behind us, haha” [k]

“Yeah, and she told Chris he shouldn’t be buying such things with us little kids around” [t]

“Oh, I think I see, so you not only had everyone look at you but you got a lecture too? Wish I had been there, maybe she was the same lady who did that spiral jump right after you went for your flying lesson?” [s]

“Shut up, okay?” [c]

“Oh, someone is touchy, so where is the beer?” [s]

“Didn’t get it, they wanted too much, so I got a bottle of wine” [c]

“Haha, all that and you didn’t even get it? Haha, well that’s okay, well how about we have some marshmallows then, the fire is about right” [s]

The boys didn’t need a second offer and they had the forked sticks out of the bag and the top ripped off the huge bag of marshmallows in seconds. They were poking each other, just enjoying being kids while Seth reached out to grab one for himself and one for Chris who was exhausted.

“What are you puffing for?”

“Sorry, stopped by the lodge, they didn’t have any no shows, guess I ran most of the way, didn’t want to let on, you know?”

“Yeah, well guess we’ll just have to tough it out”

“How? I am sorry Seth, but damn it, I ache so damn much”

“Tell me, but we’ll have to be careful, they have good ears”

“I know, and the way they just seem to look at me, I almost died when they wanted to know what I wanted the condoms for”

“Shit, what did you say?”

“Told them it was for a water balloon fight tomorrow… hell of an expensive fight it will be, but I couldn’t think of anything else on the spur of the moment”

“So we are having a water balloon fight tomorrow? Great, any other little tid bits I should know?”

“Uh huh, I am hornier than a god damn man off a deserted island of fifty years and you are the first available thing since”

“OH? Oops, well I maybe the first thing, don’t know about the available part though”

“Funny, god doesn’t it hurt you?”

“Like a thousand jack hammers and then some, I ache in places I never knew ached for that reason”

“Me too, we gotta sneak out, I am sorry, but damn it Seth, you smell so damn good, I can’t stand it”

Before Seth could say anything Tommy and Keith moved over and came up to them. They each held out a fresh baked marshmallow, roasted and smoking still.

“We thought you might like one” [t]

“Well, yes I think we would, they look really good” [s]

“Yes, you two sure know how to cook them, maybe we’ll make you the official marshmallow chefs” [c]

“Okay by me, I like marshmallows” [k]

“Oh? I didn’t think you used to son, what changed your mind?” [c]

“Cause they are hard on the outside and all gooey inside, sort of like, uh, well sort of like licking cum” [k]

Chris choked on his, while Seth couldn’t stop coughing, the half eaten marshmallow in his hand, the soft cooked centre slowly sliding down his fingers and as his eyes looked at it, he could see the hot cream sliding out of Chris’ penis, and he coughed even more, his throat tightening as he couldn’t shake the image of Chris’ dick and cum dripping down its thick hot head, all along that wonderful throbbing pole.

“uh, you have a very interesting view on cum son, not sure if you are right, but…” [c]

“You don’t think it reminds you of cum?” [k]

“Well, no, I don’t know son, I never really thought much about that” [c]

“Don’t you like cum? Tommy and I sure do, so does Billy and Mike” [k]

“Uh, do they? Uh, well…” [c]

“Why do think a cooked marshmallow is like cum Keith?” [s]

“Easy, cause its so gooey and sticky inside, and so hot and milky and it tastes the same as, well it’s a lot like cum, least like Tommy’s” [k]

“Yeah but its too sweet, least I think it is, is Keith’s dad’s sweet Mr Bradford?” [t]

Seth couldn’t hold on any longer, he started to spit out the marshmallow and his side ached as he coughed and hacked, desperate not to choke to death but also fighting for time. He could hear and feel Chris’ own gyrations as he struggled to catch his breath and not choke

“Geez Tommy, we agreed not to ask them that.” [k]

“Sorry, it just slipped out, besides, you were the one who wanted to know if it got saltier the older you got, not me” [t]

“Uh, just a minute you two, first of all, if you have any questions, you come out and ask them straight out, secondly, just what makes you think Mr. Bradford would have any clue as to what or how my cum tastes?” [c]

“Come on Dad, I am not 6 years old anymore, I can see, and besides, water balloon fight? I don’t think so” [k]

“Damn! When did you suddenly get so smart and grown up?” [c]

“I don’t know, just did I guess, so, uh, does that mean I call Mr. Bradford ‘mom’ now or what?” [k]

“WHAT? Hey, now just one little second here… ” [s]

“We are busted Seth, haha, mommy Seth, oh God if Billy or Mike were here right now” [c]

“They would be tossed in the lake, and I just might do that to you three too, mommy, uh no Keith you call me Papa Seth if you want” [s]

“I like that, can Tommy call you that too?” [k]

“Does he want to? Tommy?” [s]

“Can I?” [t]

Seth stared at Tommy and was surprised to see tears in the young boys face. It really was something, the way he looked so hopeful, as if it really was important to him. It touched his heart in a way that felt rather strange, rather nice too and he could see Billy back when he was 12 or 13, how they barely spoke back then and how it was never, ‘dad’ or ‘daddy’, but that cold formal ‘father’ name. Yes, he really would enjoy having Tommy calling him ‘papa’.

“Of course you can, but on one condition” [s]

Tommy looked hesitant as he thought it over, but the notion of calling Seth, ‘Papa’, was just too much for him.

“Okay, what’s the condition?” [t]

“You call Chris ‘MAMA CHRIS’” [c]

Tommy burst out laughing and before he could answer, ‘yes’ Chris had reached out and pushed Seth down from his sitting position. Chris was on top of Seth’s startled body and he was tickling him, yelling ‘momma Chris’ ‘momma Chris’ we’ll see who’s ‘momma’ anything. Before Seth could even think of how to retaliate, Keith and Tommy were suddenly pouncing on the two men.

It developed into a few minutes of total and complete warfare between them all. Fingers and hands were all over, reaching for whatever soft spot, they could find, to dig in and just tickle. The laughter rang out in the coming night air and all thoughts of exposure, all fears of being outed, simply stayed in the background. There was just too much love and energy for those doubts and fears to battle.

Finally the battle of age and youth ended, Keith lay panting on top of his father, his arm wrapped tightly around Chris’ neck. It was the perfect sight and small tears formed around Seth’s eyes as he gazed at the loving scene, feeling the deep sense of pride that was exuded by Chris’ wide smile.

Turning his gaze to the young body that rested on his own heaving chest, he found the blond haired boy looking up at him with a serene look of contentment, one that brought a twinge to his own heart, for he never really had this with his own blond haired beauty, and yet both Taylor and Billy had turned out better than he could have hoped for.

God to have those lost years back, to have Billy resting on his chest, his eyes glowing from their time together, but he sighed, knowing it couldn’t happen, that it was the price one paid for a mistake years before. For the rest of his life he would have to live with that, but at least he had the joy of watching his son blossom into a loving and amazing young man. He could feel her presence now, as he always did when his heart turned to the love of his two boys and their new lives.

Strange, when he was grieving, she was there but now, now it was like she was not standing off to the side, but deep within him as his eyes turned to see Tommy’s face staring into his. He felt the lump in his throat as he tried to smile, his memories and thoughts suddenly being pushed aside as he could feel the young boy’s body shake a little.

“Did you really mean it, when you said I could call you ‘papa’?”

“Yes, if you want to”

“I wish you could be my real papa, that would be so… so much easier”

“Well Tommy, you have a father who loves you, maybe he just needs time to show it”

“No, no I think, it doesn’t matter, at least I can pretend for now, can’t I?”

“Well, sure, I kind of like it, I never really got a chance to be around when Billy was your age, what say we pretend together? Deal?”

Tommy looked hard into Seth’s eyes, and he didn’t flinch as he gazed inwards, seeing it all or so it felt to Seth. It was almost as eerie a feeling as when he would feel Chris delving into his soul, the sensation that someone was walking inside his own body, examining his thoughts, his deeds, his worries, and yet in many ways, the brief stare of Tommy felt just like that.

He looked back, feeling almost as if he was being challenged, being measured and instead of fighting, instead of bringing his shields up, he allowed the intrusion, something he had learnt from Billy. For some reason, he wanted Tommy to know him, to trust him and how could you ask so much when you weren’t prepared to offer just as much in return. Another lesson from young William and his chest slowed, his breathing no longer ragged and his doubts silently put aside. His pride in Billy was always near the surface but at this moment, he felt a sense of deep pride in having Tommy resting on his stomach.

With the blink of an eye, the connection was broken and Seth suddenly felt two young arms reaching around his neck and holding onto him for dear life itself. He found Tommy close to his own face, tears streaming down his young face as he rested his head just under Seth’s chin.

“Deal… dad”

There wasn’t the need for any more words between them. Seth wrapped his own powerful arms around the young quivering body, holding it tight to his bosom, his heart suddenly feeling like it had burst free from decades of shackles and yet it didn’t race ahead, it just beat onwards, steady and true as he felt a hand on his shoulder, the soft touch of long fine golden hair resting across his cheek and he stared upwards, seeing the stars blinking, one special star brighter than all the rest and he knew she was approving.

The night grew darker and yet the stars shone brighter than he had remembered. The brilliant blue white light seemed to shine on the two men as they lay together, their one arms holding onto the young precious cargo that slept on their chests, the other arms extended towards each other, the hands resting together as if the heavens themselves were approving of their bond.

Every few minutes, one would turn to gaze at the other. Their eyes would lock and they could feel and hear the soft words of love that passed between their souls and time marched on while their love simply flourished in a way they hadn’t experienced before. It was like the first time he had brought his wife home, with Taylor in her arms, and now that feeling was back again. Looking at Chris, he could sense that he too was reliving that moment that he brought home Keith and his wife.

Seth had no idea how much time had passed but he was suddenly aware of a pair of eyes resting on his face and he glanced down to see Tommy’s eyes staring once more into his own. When Tommy saw him turn to him, a huge smile crossed his face that made Seth’s heart skip a beat, it was one of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen and for an unknown reason he felt a deep sense of pride.

Keith was awake too, he could hear him sighing and the strange way that Chris’ hand felt, as the blood inside of his lover seemed to suddenly race faster and he knew that both of the young boys were aware of them holding hands. For a brief second he felt panic, and he knew that Chris was feeling it as well, but it lasted for a mere second, as his heart once more took charge and he just smiled, squeezing tightly the long fingers of his lover, feeling them resting in his hand.

“Dad…”

“Yes… son”

Tommy’s smile grew even wider at Seth’s words, his young chest seemed to swell and he glanced over at Keith, the smile just radiating outwards and from the corner of his eye, Seth was able to see a wide toothy grin on Keith’s face as well.

“Can I tell you a secret?”

“A secret? Sure, if you think you should, what is it?”

“Well, if you put the sleeping bags so the zipper opens towards the other sleeping bag… you can hold hands all night long without having to roll on top of Papa… ooops, mama Chris”

Seth started to chuckle but he couldn’t hold it to just that. He roared out in a peal of laughter that stunned Chris and Keith and made Tommy almost fall off the rolling and heaving stomach of the old lawyer. It was really priceless and he realized, there indeed was a trick and he should have figured that one out himself. It really was something, the way a kid just seemed to understand some things.

“Haha, okay To, son, I’ll make sure to let the little woman in on that”

“HEY, I am not the little woman” [c]

“Well, tonight you are” [s]

“What does papa Seth mean by tonight you are daddy?” [k]

“Uh, well, uh, maybe we should let him explain that one, personally I think he has had too much sun today, he’s gone right round the bend I do believe, haha” [c]

“Haha, maybe Chris, just maybe, but hell, they know, and if I ask really nice, maybe one of our boys here will tell us for just how long, hmm?” [s]

“Um, well Tommy knew first, but I kind of had thought so, but uh, we should go now, right Tommy?” [k]

“Right!”[t]

Like a shot, the two young boys had jumped up in unison and ran towards their tent. Keith was first and he scrambled inside, as if he could escape any more questions and Tommy was right behind him, but as he ducked in, he hesitated and then stuck his head back out, to look at Seth and Chris.

“Dad?”

“Yes Tommy?”

“Well it ever be okay? I mean, uh, well, you know, to be like Billy and Mike?”

Seth didn’t know how to answer that one. He could see the wistful look that was on Tommy’s face as he had asked his question and he too wondered what the answer would be. When would it be safe for two men in love to be open and not face the risk of ridicule or ostracism by one’s peers? It was a tough question that he really had no idea of how to handle.

“I don’t know son, hopefully long before you have to worry about it”

“I wish it was now”

“I know, we do to”

“We will be careful Dad, no matter what, Keith and I will be careful”

The words were like a knife to his heart. How could someone so young be so consumed by wanting to please? Worse, he seemed to know just what he was saying, knowing just how vital it was that he not speak out or let anything slip. It wasn’t fair, a 13 year old shouldn’t have to worry about those things, he should be only thinking of laughing and playing, not whether a world would accept those who he held dear to his heart.

“Chris and I know that Tommy”

“Okay, and dad?”

“Yes?”

“Don’t forget, the zippers… facing”

Before he could even answer him, the thin young frame disappeared from sight and he could hear the two boys rustling around, arranging their own sleeping bags and settling down for the night. He glanced over at Chris, their hands still clenched tightly together, and he saw the tears rolling down his lover’s face. Looking into the firm face he knew that it was mirroring his own, that his cheeks too were stained by tears.

“You know something Seth?”

“What?”

“If I had known how good I would feel, I think I would have told them a lot sooner than now”

“Yeah, me too, uh Chris?”

“Yeah?”

“I have to be crazy, I want to see about adopting Tommy”

“Crazy? No, I don’t think that at all, but do you think you stand a chance?”

“Well, his parents sure don’t seem in any hurry to reclaim him, hell, they didn’t bat an eye at signing guardianship over”

“True, but adoption, I don’t know, that is something a lot different”

“I know, but Chris, how can I not?”

“Yeah, I know, what about the boys?”

“God, one thing at a time, what about you?”

“Me?”

“Yes, I mean if I do this, it affects you and Keith too, it could be messy”

“So? Like it wasn’t the same for you when the situation arose with Keith? You have nothing to worry about from me, I am with you 100%”

“Thanks, you don’t…”

“Yeah I do, but there is nothing to add, not until you talk to Taylor and the married couple”

“God, Billy will kill you for that”

“You think? I don’t, actually I think he’ll preen himself and strut around a little, he really does like that title you know, senior married couple”

“Haha, yeah he does, and you know, it suits him too, he is so happy with Mike, it is, well I can’t put it into words, but, it is like that is what was meant to be, you know?”

“Uh huh, and speaking of that, you hear about the zipper idea?”

“Shit, you too?”

“Haha, Keith whispered it to me before he jumped off”

“Man what have we let ourselves into? Tommy told me too”

“I don’t know, kind of like it, but, well, wonder why Billy didn’t let us in on it?”

“I think he was too busy worrying over all the details of his little surprise for Mike, by the way, just how good is that place? Are we going to have two corrupted teenagers when they get back or what?”

“Haha, no, you can corrupt what is already corrupted, haha, it is a nice place, we should try to go there, it is very romantic and well, it gives you a chance to be open with your love, instead of having to keep it in your room”

“Hmm, I like that idea, maybe for my birthday?”

“Oh right, that far away? I was thinking more of the lines of maybe father’s day, daddy”

“Haha, okay, too bad you didn’t mention it sooner, we could have gone there for ‘mother’s day’ sweetie”

“Pig”

“Yep, so come on, let us go see if our boys were right, what was it, the zipper openings face each other?”

“Like you haven’t been thinking that from the second you heard it, and yes, facing each other, hmm, good thing I did buy those condoms ”

“Well, depends, if we use up the one’s I brought with us, then yes, but I don’t know, think a fragile delicate thing like you can go more than a round or two?”

“Shit Seth, if an old geezer like you can get into the ring, I think I can handle a few rounds”

The soft sounds of the lake water lapping up against the beach was all that could be heard as the two men rose up from the sand and walked hand in hand towards their tent. The sound of a small boy whimpering with joy came floating across to them, and both of them smiled and looked deeply into each other’s eyes. Their love flashed and crackled as they entered the tent, their sleeping bags already stretched out, the zippered openings facing each other. A small flower rested on both sleeping bags and the two men just stared, their hearts filled with pride and an intense feeling of love.