Ben and Dan

By Steve Holder

Published on Jan 7, 2010

Gay

Usual T's & C's Apply, let me know if you want any or all of these stories for your own use! steve.holder@bigpond.com

Part 4- Christmas Day Revelations

I couldn't be more excited, she's gone. No more pain, no more beating, no more humiliation. Oh this couldn't get any better! Running out of our bedroom and up to the door that was Alex's bedroom I hurriedly knocked and busted in, what I didn't expect was to bust Alex masturbating, and succeeding in scaring the shit out of him.

"You fucking scared me" he bellowed amidst a flurry of sheets "Damn it, sorry I didn't mean to yell at you" "It's OK Alex" I reassured him, "seriously it's fine, Kid you need to get dressed and meet me and your brother in the kitchen there's news". As I go to walk out the door I turn around "Oh and take your time, I know you were ...umm busy, sorry" Walking out and shutting the door behind me, almost walking into Dan "what's the yelling and swearing about". Putting my arm around his shoulders and kissing him behind the ear making him giggle and squirm, "all right big kid, what's the story here, way to go on the diversion by the way". My childlike smirk giving away that I'm not telling him something. "think back to when you were 18, what did you like doing most?" faking a thought "Sleeping" Rolling my eyes, "no baby, think of SOMEthing else, something that you did on your own".

"Oh ooohhhhh" it finally sinks in. "what you busted him?" his simple response makes me laugh "I'm afraid so, I don't think it was mission complete either" Dan's play hitting me on the shoulder, I move my hand down to his ass "Shower, now, c'mon lets go if you're still hungry we can grab breakfast on the way. In the bathroom, I quiz Dan over the events, his response was a quick "He didn't tell me much, he wants to explain it to us when we get there", showered, dried and dressed we meet Alex in the kitchen "what's so important?" he asks.

"We'll tell you on the way" as I grab my keys and walk down to the garage. A few months ago I traded the Dodge truck on a Range Rover Sport, Vesuvius Orange with the factory 19's, black windows and spec'd it out with the big sound system, I love it, it's loud and cool all at once. It does serve a purpose though I want to go up to the mountains and go off roading with one of my neighbours, Malcolm, who's not only a classic Brit fan, but owns one of the early Rangie's along with two beautiful concourse Jag's. As much as he wrinkles his nose at my way of keeping the British end up. He's a great neighbour.

We decided to skip breakfast and head straight over to Dan and Alex's parents place. Rolling up to the front door, there was no movement, nothing. "are you sure there's someone home" I asked the boys "Dad said to come straight in, he's going to be out in the garage" Dan said, looking out the window towards the house, turning back to look at the garage. As we get out of the car, a familiar face greets us coming out of the garage "BOYS! I wont be long, sliding door in the kitchen is open".

Sliding the door open, its the normal, typical kitchen. granite bench tops, beech wood cabinets, stainless steel appliances (European of course). The smell of bacon, sausages, toast filling the kitchen with that wonderful aroma of coffee Dan & Alex's dad walking in a short time after that. You'd think Dan's father would be morose and down about what's happened in the last 48 hrs, what greeted us, was an almost child like, excited grown up with grease smeared over his face and down his front. "Gimme a minute to shower and clean up and I'll be with you, Make yourself at home" Before running upstairs and almost slamming a door "All right what the fuck has happened, Dad hasn't been this happy in years and he cooked, what's happened" Alex's demanding tone giving way as we sit facing him about to eat "Axe, Dad's got some news for you and he wants to tell you himself" Dan looking at me out of the corner of his eye " I saw that look" Alex butted in "I saw that, I know there's something queer going on".

Poor Alex, confused and slightly spooked, truth be told, I had never met his father officially, the last time we actually met I was, well busy. even then it was her doing all the talking I didn't even know his dads 1st name. I knew Alex (his nickname Axe, it's cute isn't it?) I knew both boys were from previous marriages, Dan's mother married twice, Alex's Dad was widowed (Alex's mum died from cancer when he was 10) so along the way there was a meeting of minds, souls and...to a lesser extent incomes I guess. Why didn't I know Dan's & Alex's dad's name? Simple, I never asked and I was used to, well up until now, Dan just calling him 'Dad'.

"What is taking him so long" Alex's tone starting getting more impatient. I lean over the table "Hey Axe, what would happen if your dad told you he was gay?" "Is that it?" Sitting bolt upright in his chair "Is that it? he's gay? seriously? Nah, wouldn't be the old man, no way" Dan picking up on where I was going with that "Well he did say it was to involve all of us and well you know we've had our doubts about you as well....Axe" "FUCK OFF, I'm not gay" he shouted. I couldn't help it, I had to laugh, it was that or explode "you know I've missed hearing laughter in this house for so long" the boys dad leaning against the doorway of the kitchen.

"well I'm happy to know that you aren't, but at the same time I'd still love you regardless" Their dad strolling over to a vacant chair and seating himself behind the table. "OK so you want to know why I called you here?" Alex leans over the table with concern "Dad, are you?" "Am I what?" his father asks. Acting more like a troubled parent, Alex's tone more serious "Are you, you know... like Dan & Ben?" " what, happy? his father asks, Dan and I stare at each other "I think I know what Alex is getting at" I add, before I can finish the sentence Alex blurts out "Dad are you gay?" All I can hear is Dan groan an "oh no" under his breath.

"Axe, where did you pull this idea from?" his father looking either amazed or confused I wasn't quite sure "I was going to tell you that Lydia and I are getting divorced, and I wanted to tell you so that you didn't hear it from anyone else" Alex's mouth is nearly sitting on his chest by now "But... Dan and Ben said.." he tried to explain, "Dan and Ben said what?" his father asked, "I told Dan, and I also told him not to say a word yet until I had spoken to you first".

"Ben we haven't met properly yet, Karl Heinz Rousch" extending his hand, "Ben Henrickson, you're not THE Karl Heinz Rousch as in KH European?" Leaning back in his chair smiling "The one and the same" Looking over at Dan "you didn't tell me that" Dan shrugs and looks back at me "Karl Heinz is my stepdad, well my dad, I don't have anything to do with anyone else consider yourself told" he's looking back at me smiling.

WOW, cant believe this, staring back at Karl "you did the work on my Range Rover before I bought it" This guy is a legend in European car circles, his best work is later 60's & 70's Mercedes and BMW's. This man is a god! "Have you still got the Pullman Landaulet?" His face changes expression from relaxed to surprised instantly "Yes....it's in the garage, that's where I was when you guys tuned up".

The shrill ringing of the phone broke the silence, as Karl got up to answer it I leaned into Dan's ear "I wanna go have a look in the garage" Rolling his eyes he turned to face me, "can we wait a minute until Dad has finished", Alex slid his chair back "Dad, Ben and Dan said that I could stay at their place for a few days, you don't mind do you?" His dad waves dismissively while talking on the phone. Amid lot's of yes', no's and and whatever's he ends the call, hanging the phone up Karl looks over to Alex, "Axe go grab whatever you want to take with you, while we go out to the garage" Instantly Alex is up and running up the stairs to his bedroom.

Walking out the sliding door to the garage, Karl leads the way Talking as he goes, stories about how he bought the Pullman as a wreck and built it up, used all factory Mercedes parts, it's won champion of champions twice in a row, in a few years time he wants to have a crack at Pebble Beach. To Mercedes people this guy is just the expert on everything, what I know pales into insignificance. Opening the garage door I can only stop and gasp. Mercedes Nirvana, the Pullman in Champagne Gold with Black leather (Google it, the car is real, there's photos) absolutely stunning, that and a few others of my favorite classic Benzes "You know that Merc you bought off Dan, that was the car I gave him when he passed his exams he got high distinctions for, if you need anything done to it let me know" Karl's talking to me and I'm still drooling over the other big steel phallus parked in front of me "Sorry? Um yeah, no problems".

"I did love your mother Dan, but she was just a monster and I just couldn't deal with it anymore. She cheated, that much I know, but I'm wanting to just move on and put it past all of us now" Karl's looking at both of us as he hangs his head "Sure" we both reply one after another "Dan this would be hard for you, she's your mother but I don't feel comfortable talking to anyone else about this" Dan shrugs & offers an impassive "I don't class her as anything other than a human that has as little to do with me, and well we know why that is" Karl looking both of us with concern "Just keep this all between us, I don't want the publicity to get out"

I slid my arm around Dan's waist as he snuggled his body in, his arm matching mine against my waist. "Ahhh I'm guna go get lunch ready, feel free to have a look around" I think Karl's wanting to get out while he can. "Your not mad that I didn't say anything about Karl being my dad?" Kissing his forehead "I'm more concerned about you and how your doing about all this" lifting his chin so that his eyes are level with mine.

Holding him in my arms right now all I can do for Dan, I cant throw money at it, I cant buy him anything to solve it. Just hold him and love him, Dan on the other hand has other ideas it seems his hand is massaging the small of my back and the nape of my neck...busy hands busy mind it seems. As I lean my head away from him, he looks up, his eyes intent with passion, from what I can feel, parts of his body are intent for something else as well, he's rock hard, I can feel it pressed against my thigh. "Oh you're so wrong" smiling and shaking my head "In your dads garage?" "Why not" he asks "we're not going to get caught and besides, no one can hear us or see us and we'll see them before they see us coming from the house".

Pulling the back door open on the Pullman, I drag Dan, colliding on the back seat of the car, my hands either side of his head kissing as tongues mash together, his hands supporting his upper body either side of my shoulders pulling the buttons open on his shirt I lick a trail from throat to navel, savoring his scent, his muscles tensing up as he moves around to a more comfortable position. "I love you so much babe, I really do" his husky voice and brown eyes watching my every move. I do love Dan, I cant imagine life without him anymore, they way things have fallen into place lately it seems as if we are destined to be soul mates for life.

Leaning back up to kiss him again his hands lift me up, sitting in the seat and him kneeling, legs either side facing me, shirt open exposing his tanned muscular chest, trimmed hair, and those juicy nipples, a lick and suck fest along with what's concealed in his jeans. I run my hands down both sides, feeling the muscles expand and contract with his breathing, his hands softy rubbing against my cheeks, the side of my face nuzzling his hand as it caresses and plays with my ear, a wayward finger tracing down to the open neck of my polo shirt, tugging at the seam, I lift my arms, Dan in one swift move flicks the shirt over my head and throws it behind him, free access to whatever he wants.

"I wanna save something special for later" I whisper, my mouth traveling from ear back to nipple, licking and sucking on it, his moaning getting more and more urgent. While his hands got busy they undid my jeans unbuttoned opened the fly, exposing the black fabric of my boxer briefs underneath. Lifting my hips so he can slide them down to my knees. His mouth tracing the outline of my cock straining to be released from its confines, his warm breath driving me wild with lust. Pushing Dan back, I get him to stand up and lean against the roof his arms outstretched fingers hooking around the tops of the doors, so I can slowly strip him of his jeans. His breathing becoming more rapid with a begging "please" I slowly pull his jeans down his thighs, his cock slapping me on the forehead smearing precum as it bobs up and down.

Our eyes met as I lifted my head and licked the drop of precum and then ran my tongue down the shaft feeling his body shake and tremble slowly licking his balls, sucking on the now tight skin, his breathing becoming more and more rapid, whimpering and moaning, begging for me to finish the job. "please baby, please suck me, please" my hands roaming across his chest and abdomen, down to his trimmed pubes where I circle my fingers around his steel hard cock, a loud moan escapes his mouth as his head rolls back hitting the roof of the car, a sharp "OW" escaping his mouth.

Picking up the pace my lips tightly wrapped around his cock, my tongue working its magic, devouring his cock, hearing him moan and whine "I want to shoot in your mouth baby" puffing and panting like some out of breath sprinter. Feeling his cock hitting the back of my throat "OH FUCK IM GUNA CUM" he sounds like he's almost hysterical, one last piston down as my mouth deep throats his cock, a loud "AHHHHHHHH" as I count 5 rapid fire shots of his thick sweet cum in my mouth, gulping it down my throat "Fuck", was about all he could muster, before letting go of the door frames.

Slumping back into the seat of the car Dan snuggles into my lap, pants still around his ankles his cock slowly deflating, I lean down to kiss him "MMMMM I can taste cum" his dreamy response, running my fingers across his shoulders and down his chest. "god I love you" I whisper quietly "You're so beautiful" Dan opens his eyes and grins at me, "hmmmm, so are you, love you too" his hand resting on top of mine across his chest.

"You sure you don't want me to finish you off baby?" he replies tilting his head back so he's staring right into my face "Yep, this was just a beginner, I have a surprise for you later, you're guna love it" Dan's face lights up with excitement "Really? gimme a clue, gimme a hint, pleeeeeease?" looking back chuckling at him, "nooo I don't think I want too" his hand wandering to my jeans, still open and I'm still raging hard, and I can feel a pretty decent damp patch, down where his hand is at the moment "resistance is futile" he replies.

"Just wait till you get home" I don't want to spoil the surprise, but I'm going to have to, if only to see the look on his face. "We better get a move on before our absence is noticed". Leaning over and kissing Dan and giving his cock a gentle squeeze he lifts his hips as he pulls his jeans back up, and buttons his shirt, I lean over and retrieve my shirt that was in a ball on the floor of the car.

Walking back into the house, the aroma again of food hits my nostrils, Karl had started cooking lunch for us "Hope you boys are hungry, there's plenty to go around, I did a mix of everything, there's chicken, steak, vegetables, I did a German Christmas cake for desert". I guess Alex was busy doing something in his room, we didn't see or hear from him until we sat down to eat. Luckily after our, erm, tour of the garage I had an appetite, knowing what Dan is like he'd be hungry too.

This kid can stack the food away, and still stay toned. We chat over food, Karl and I trading stories about old cars we've owned, or our dream list about what we'd both buy, Dan's interjecting "Not as good as a Streetfighter S" I spose not, although I love his passion for crotch rockets as Karl puts it, Alex in the meantime spending more time texting on his phone than talking, only the occasional grunt or nod from him.

Soon enough, time to leave. I was kinda busting to get home and give Dan his Christmas present, knowing he's going to go nuts over it, actually so will I.... Loading Alex's stuff into the back of the car, we say our goodbyes and head back to the house, not 5 minutes into the trip and all is silent behind us, someone had their headphones on and had fallen asleep in the back. Dan's hand reaches over and holds mine while we drive the street lights outside lighting up Dan's features as we drive past.

Rolling up to the front gate waiting for it to fully open, it's been a big day. Alex stirring in the back as the gate slides back to its stop. I think it was "are we here yet", but it was all blurred into one word, sort of mrrweeereyet, "he'll be out like a light again" Dan unbuckling his seat belt and exiting the car. Getting out and helping Alex with his stuff up stairs I hear another mumbled "gnite" as he wonders off to bed.

Now I know when you buy for your beloved, you should know instinctively what to buy them. No matter what, you would, wouldn't you? Dan was hard to buy for, I don't want to overdo it, I don't want to underdo it either. He's not a massive tech nerd, he's got a new Nokia mobile, he has an iPod, we both have decent laptops. Karl got him and Alex tickets to Big Day Out in January. Closing the bedroom door I see a big kid grinning at me, "Yes, did you want something?" kicking my shoes off in the walk in robe, slipping my shirt off, hearing Dan loose the jeans and the shirt joining them on the floor Dan feigning his impatience "I've been a good boy, all day" he pipes up, that sexy little smile, those eyes, looking at me, walking back out of the walk in with a big white flat box "Merry Christmas baby, I hope you like it" sitting it on the bed.

Dan rips the paper open, lifts the lid. His eyes bulge with excitement. "OH WOW, I LOVE IT" lifting out a genuine Ducati Corse 09 leather riding jacket. I think I did good with this, looking at it front to back he unzips it and tries it on "it fits perfectly" I gota admit, it does look good on him, he normally looks good in bike leathers, but this looks hotter, but naked with this jacket on? No contest this looks smokin hot.

Laying my head against the headboard of the bed, Dan crawls over to me a wicked grin on his face "You look gorgeous baby" sitting on my lap he traces his fingers down my ribs, his head bowed both hands coming to rest on my stomach. "what's wrong?" I ask he lifts his head up, a semi pout on his face. "I didn't know what to get you for Christmas, so I scored dads unit at the Gold Coast for the week" awwww, I know he isn't on a big earn at the moment, his heart is in the right place. "Baby I don't care what it is, thank you!" kissing him on the lips, "when do you want to go? Did you want to go for new years? We can take Axe as well, he'll love it". Dan raises his eyebrows "You sure you wanna take Axe along I was thinking a holiday for just us".

Fair enough I guess "I spose Axe can stay with your dad, I just thought it might be good for him to have some time away and unwind, I know you worry about him" looking into his face, waiting for his opinion. Truth be told I was worried that his evil bitch soulless mother would turn up and cause hell. "I know Axe is a big boy, and I know he can look after himself, be he see's less and less of you and you know he idolises you being his big brother Danny" I smirk. This causes another tickle fight both of us wresting on the bed squirming and tickling, trying not to make a noise to wake up Alex asleep in the other room. It ended up with both of us puffing and panting, Dan laying across me his head on my chest.

In the still of the moment, I trace my fingers down to the cheeks of his ass squeezing them gently and massaging them, the side of his face nuzzling into my shoulder his hot breath against my skin, the smell of the leather jacket he's wearing mixing with his sweaty manly smell. Both of us are starting to get aroused at the same time, I can feel the pre cum leaking out of his cock slicking up my skin underneath. His husky whisper "remember it's my turn to do you, like you did me" sent a lusty shiver down my spine, his hands and his mouth in succession working their magic over my body, his mouth and lips licking and sucking on my neck across my shoulders down to my nipple, getting it as hard as a rock, nibbling at it my other nipple getting a finger and thumb workout, being pinched and kneaded till both of them are hard and pointing to the ceiling, kissing the valley between my pecs, lifting his mouth down the hair trail to my pubic bush, my hard cock oozing pre cum and rearing up, sensitive to his touch.

My moans and groans signaling how much he was pleasuring me, honestly this would be the best Christmas present anyone could ever give me, he knows where to press, push, massage, lick, suck. I mean right now his tongue is flickering across my nutsac driving me wild, making me arch my back, his hands are just above my hip bones and gently pressing in on that sensitive area, alternating between pleasure and torment, the sensation of his wet tongue on my balls and his fingers holding me down using my body for leverage as he makes gentle lapping noises, I move my hand down to my cock to give it some relief as he gently pushes it away "No baby, this is my turn" his hand replacing mine giving my cock a squeeze, more clear liquid oozing out of the piss slit, his mouth hovering over it, his tongue flicking at the tip.

The boy is on a roll, he's holding my cock at the root licking my balls and one of his fingers is teasing my hole. I'm in heaven, rocking my hips forward his fingers impaling me further feeling my hole open up, stretching with a delicious feel his mouth alternating between licking my balls and running his tongue up my hard shaft. Imagining his hard cock leaking precum while he's working his magic "FUCK baby, I want you to fuck me, fuck me baby, panting my demands. He leans forward and kisses me, his tongue tasting of my precum. Grabbing hold of his shoulders and mirroring his movements as he leans back, I cant help but reach down, grabbing a handful of his man meat, thick, veiny and almost staring at me, slowly shafting my hand up and down I see a clear drop form, using my finger I wipe it onto my finger and then lick it off with my tongue.

"MMMMM get up here" Dan lies back as I straddle his hips, his cock nestling in the crack of my ass, smearing it with precum. Fuck this feels good, Dan growling a nasty horny growl as he arches his back his cock, I love making him wait, his inner animal bubbles to the surface rather quickly. Although judging by Dan's action he don't wanna wait, reaching behind me I position the head of his precum saturated cock at my tight hole, the same time Dan lifts his hips up, I let his cock push past my ring, Fuck this feels so good, the head pushing past his shaft sliding in opening my hole up further, I shiver as he keeps pushing. "Does that hurt?" he stops, gripping my hips mid way through, his muscles now tight makes his cock swell in my ass "NO, it feels fucking awesome" I groan, feeling him shift position so we're using his cock as a leverage point, my ass muscle tight around his cock, and his cock hard up against my prostrate, feeling like I could burst, we start to rock backwards and forwards, more of his cock pushing its way in until his pubes are hard against my ass with my cock slapping his belly, leaving a drop of precum. his hands brushing the insides of my thighs, hooking his thumbs under my balls and slowly massaging the prenium behind them.

I need to cum, I so need to cum. I wanna blow a big sticky mess that battering my prostrate is getting from Dan's cock is helping me, lifting his hips up again I cant handle it "FUCK I wanna cum baby, fuck, FUCK" Dan grabs my cock and wanks it furiously "Fuck I'm guna cum inside you, I'm guna smash your ass with my load.. OH FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK" his cock pumps out a thick creamy load in my ass, hit after hit, I can feel it, filling my ass. "FUCK, OH JESUS FUCK" my cock shooting a big glob of cum up my belly, load after load coating a trail down to my pubes. Puffing and panting I fall backwards onto the bed, letting the breathing return to normal.

Feeling Dan stir underneath me, I move to let him out from underneath me his now soft cock slips out, and rests on his belly. "Fuck baby that was perfect" his chuckle as he spins himself around facing the opposite way and resting his head against the bed head. I make a quick dash to the bathroom, cleaning myself up we discuss plans for tomorrow. Walking back into the bedroom I fall straight into Dan's arms, I love the feeling, his muscular arms wrapping around my torso, his cheek nuzzling into my shoulder, his cock nestling into the crack of my ass. My arms wrap around his as we drift off to sleep.

Somewhere during the night we'd swapped positions, waking up with my arms around his torso, his arms over mine, me snuggling into his shoulder, my chest resting on his tattooed back. His arm pulling me in closer was a sign that he was stirring "morning baby" came the sleepy comment "you too baby" kissing him on the neck then rolling off the bed and into the bathroom.

A dazed and sleepy Dan stumbles into the bathroom to piss, as I walk out getting ready to pack and head off to the coast for our weekend. "what time do you want to leave" I ask loudly from the bedroom. Hearing he toilet flush and the taps go on and off, Dan's walking back out into the bedroom throwing on some boxer shorts on and to go wake up Alex. >From the bedroom I hear Dan knock on the door of Alex's room followed by another loud outburst of profanity from Alex, Ahhh teenage hormones as I chuckle to myself a sheepish Dan walks back into the bedroom "I think we're guna scar him for life you know". Throwing the 2 soft luggage bags from the walk in on the bed I look at Dan in mach sympathy "Not you too" Dan nods with a stupid grin on his face "Only this time he got busted on the money shot" Covering my mouth as I try not to laugh "OK we don't talk about it anymore, what clothes do you want to take with you".

Bags packed and back into the kitchen to grab a coffee before loading the car. A sullen Alex walks into the kitchen, opening the fridge door he grabs the milk and a banana. Grabbing the cereal, the coffee and the sugar both of us are face to face "Ready to go?" I ask. Alex looks over from the sink with a strange look on his face, "go where? what's happening?" obviously Dan didn't get a chance to tell him what we were doing for the next few days.

"Dan and I are going to the unit between now and new years, I thought you might want to go hang out with your friends, seeing as they are down there as well" his eyes light up "Awesome" and like that he had disappeared back upstairs, as Dan came downstairs black singlet clinging to his upper body, and white board shorts, clinging to his hips, baseball cap and sunglasses in hand "That looks hot on you baby" coffee mug in hand I kiss him "whaaa thank you kind sir" he says in response.

Showered and changed into a navy hooded muscle t, pair of shorts I grab the bags and head down to the kitchen. The boys fed and ready to go we pack the luggage into the Range Rover and head out onto the road, setting himself up for the trip, Alex pipes up in the back "Forgot to tell you, Dad's put security camera's up in the garage, apparently the insurance company had requested it" Dan and I look at each other with a guilty look on both our faces. Alex's phone rings all of a sudden with a "Yeah he listens and then leans in between the front seats, it's for you it's dad"

To Be Continued.....

Next: Chapter 5


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