To Folsum and beyond, part 5 by lennoxbear@aol.com
The following is continuation of characters presented in Feelings of Security.
NOTE: This story includes references and descriptions to gay, male to male sex, if such matters offend you, please exit. Also, actions of a sexual nature occur in this story which are not a statement supporting unsafe sexual practices, this is a work of fiction and fantasy.
Marsh and Jack were back at the office working to keep the business on track. They had both talked with Eric on the phone and didn't like what they had heard. The man they had always known as a picture of health and strength was weak and recovering way too slowly to suit them. They did as he wished as far as the business went but expressed their concern over dinner with Dr. Tom Pratt and Dan. They felt Eric would require close watching. The doctor in San Francisco had consented reluctantly to let him travel home and was in daily contact with Pratt about Eric's condition. Something seemed to be slowing down the rate of recovery where the infection was concerned.
Marsh and Jack had developed a game plan to split their time between the office and Eric and Tom's home. That way Eric could feel like he was working but not have to drag himself into the actual office. They could keep an eye on him, help shore up Tom's sinking spirits and make sure whatever Pratt prescribed was followed to the T. Mark and Kyle helped to organize the home office and restock the kitchen with foods Pratt felt would aid in Eric's recovery.
Saturday morning dawned with a flurry of activity as the gang prepared to leave San Francisco. Darrell and Ron took care of packing with Tom and made sure all was loaded into the rental truck. Tom would return it to the airport. Ted and Vic made sure the airline was ready with a wheel chair for Eric when they arrived. The airline felt as if they were transporting a high governmental official when Ted and Vic were finished. Red kept Tom company as much as Tom would allow it. If Tom wasn't at the hospital with Eric, he was basically in his room alone. They teased him that it wasn't healthy for him not to have some form of sexual release. But try as they did, Tom ignored all of their intentions.
Red rode with him to the hospital to pick up Eric. His luggage had been loaded into two of the rental vehicles. His own anxiety level was sky high with the changes in his life but he had come to think of Tom as a brother and felt an obligation to support him. He had settled into a comfortable threesome with Darrell and Ron and was excited about his new life, at the same time not looking forward to starting a new career. Darrell and Ron followed Tom to the hospital just in case they were needed. Ted and Vic took off for the airport to check their luggage and meet the group on the other end.
Eric was looking somewhat better and in good spirits as they wheeled him out of the hospital and to the truck. Tom figure he must be feeling better since he made several comments about Tom's driving. Red and Eric chatted easily while Tom followed Darrell through the San Francisco traffic to the airport. They dropped Eric, Red and a huge pile of luggage at the curbside check-in. Darrell also dropped Ron off with their luggage and the rest of Red's belongings. Darrell casually chatted with Tom as they road the shuttle back from the rental office.
"You still look a bit uptight buddy, you going to be all right?"
"Yeah, once we land in Chicago and are on the actual drive back to the house. I won't feel totally relaxed until Eric is in his own bed and Doc Pratt has talked with him. I know I am over reacting but his recovery is not going at all well for someone who never ever gets sick or has a bad day."
"It'll be OK. Didn't you say they thought things were stabilizing and starting to turn around?"
"Yeah, but he still has some kind of a low grade infection and is so weak. I'm just not used to that."
Darrell put his arm around Tom and rubbed his shoulder. The other passengers on the shuttle just took them for one more gay couple traveling in San Francisco. Tom and Darrel checked in and caught up with everyone at the gate. Tom had managed to swing a first class ticket for Red and keep the group all together. As they boarded the plane, Eric took Tom's hand and apologized for the vacation.
"This isn't exactly what I had promised you. I'll make it up to you." Tom looked at the pale face and knelt down to hug him.
"I don't care about the vacation. I want us back to normal. I want you to be well." He whispered into his lover's ear. "My butt needs you more than I need this vacation. Yeah, I know, I'm a horndog."
The flight back went without incident with Eric sleeping most of the way. The rest of the guys chatted and felt the tension leaving as they returned home. Tom felt himself loosening up and relaxing. In Chicago, they were met by two of Ted and Vic's police buddies with a wheelchair for Eric and hugs for everyone. The extra hands came in handy for the luggage that had multiplied with the inclusion of Red. The friends all said their good-byes in the parking lot. Tom got Eric into the car. Ted and Vic had to run to be on duty the next morning. They needed to get some rest but promised to check in soon. Darrell and Ron were planning on dropping by later with Red to have dinner with everyone at the house. Marsh and Jack were up to their tits cooking as a surprise to Tom. Tom shook his head and admitted that he never gave a thought to food.
Doc Pratt met Tom at the house to help get Eric into the home office for a quick exam. Tom hugged Marsh and Jack and thanked them for all they were doing. He sat down with Mark and Kyle and brought them up to date. He then went upstairs to unpack but fell asleep on the bed. He woke up as he felt the bed move and Eric slide in next to him.
"I missed holding you so much." He slid behind Tom and wrapped his thick arm around his boy. Tom turned over to kiss him and ran his hands over every inch of the muscle that he loved and had missed these last few days. He took a few minutes to strip and then climbed back into bed to slide against the big man. He reached down and placed the hard cock between his thighs as they dozed off for a nap. Kyle knocked on the door later to wake them up but found Tom straddling Eric's monster dick and impaling himself on the shaft.
"Uh, well, when you're finished with the refueling, dinner will be ready in 20 minutes. Darrell, Ron and Red are here too." Eric and Tom blushed that they had been caught but Tom was intent on relieving the pressure building up in his lover's huge nuts. They walked into the dining room in time to have a drink with everyone. Dr. Pratt stood between Eric and the bar and told him no booze. He handed him a glass of water and some pills and told him this was his method of recovery. Eric looked at the big, muscular gentle doctor and smirked. But happily swallowed the pills.
Marsh and Jack wheeled out a feast and served everyone with Kyle and Mark's help. The house and surroundings mesmerized Red even though Darrell and Ron had briefed him. He had also made quite an impression on the four men serving dinner and several jokes were thrown out about who was for dessert. Dinner discussion eventually turned to Red and his new life. He admitted to being nervous about job hunting but thought he could pull something off.
Marsh passed slices of pie to everyone and assured Red he would be very happy in his new job. Red just laughed and joked. He had no clue whatever the new job would be. Eric cleared his throat and asked Jack to go get a folder from the office. When Jack returned, Eric, Marsh and Jack displayed plans for a new fitness and health center that Eric had decided to build. It was to be a state of the art and incorporate another gym facility that Eric already owned. Tom sat there looking puzzled.
"When did you plan this?"
"It was something that had been on the back burner, but after meeting Red and hearing about his new life here, I asked Marsh and Jack to put plans into full swing."
"The land had already been cleared and blueprints drawn, all we had to do was put out construction bids and those will be settled in a few weeks." Marsh explained how all the loose ends got tied up in record time.
Eric looked at Red. "All I need is for the man I chose as manager to say yes." Red slowly realized he meant him.
"I am at a loss for words." He stood up and extended his hand to Eric. "Yes, sir. I won't disappoint you."
"I know you won't. You have Marsh and Jack here to help get things finalized and the gym owner will be on sight doing a lot of the work."
"Eric, you aren't up to supervising a construction site." Tom Pratt looked concerned.
"Well, if you look closely at this plan, I am not listed as the owner of this particular business." Eric smiled happily but looked somewhat pale. "This project belongs to Tom."
Tom looked totally lost and Jack just patted him on the back. "Eric figured you can make the place state of the art from a security and data standpoint, not to mention wired for TV, and audio. Besides, you have Darrell and Ron there as your supervisors."
Kyle looked at Mark and Dr. Pratt and shook his head. "This sounds more like a Colt video than a business project. Eric just laughed.
"I know, it does. But I have every faith in Tom and Red to make this a success." He leaned over to kiss Tom who was still sitting there dumbfounded. "Now, everyone, enjoy your dessert. And afterwards, I hope you will entertain yourselves and stay over if you like. Tom and I have a lot of catching up to do."
"Uh, Eric, as your doc......"
"Shut up Pratt, my boy needs me and heaven knows I need him."
After dinner, Eric and Tom excused themselves to talk with the other Tom. The rest of the gang took the opportunity to show Red the gym, sauna and playroom downstairs. Dr. Pratt had to leave to meet Dan when he got off of work at his restaurant. Tom locked up and headed upstairs to join an already naked Eric in bed. Despite the still nasty looking incision from the now missing appendix, Tom lovingly kissed every safe spot on Eric's body. As their lips met and parted, Tom felt the heat from Eric's tongue send a charge of sexual energy through his own muscular body. Red had made sure Tom worked out every day in San Francisco and the boy was in prime shape for his dad. Tom licked along Eric's thick goatee and along the stubble of his jaw line. His tongue started just below Eric's ear and licked every muscle on the hot man's body. Tom tongue bathed the man he worshipped, drinking in the scent he had missed and the ripeness of the man's armpits. He washed down the fur of the chest and abs until they were wet to the touch. His hands massaged the rock hard biceps and shoulders and on down to the lats and obliques. He only momentarily licked along the enormous length of the cock.
Tom carefully rolled Eric onto his stomach and pushed his legs to the side. He massaged the perfectly sculpted butt and licked the soft fur. His warm hands spread the asscheeks to get to the tightly puckered hole. Tom licked the length of Eric's butt crack and slowly slid his tongue into the horny man.
"If you keep that up, you're going to have to fuck your old man."
"No, we can't be splitting open any incisions. I can be patient." Tom ate his dad's sweaty hole as his hands reached under the man's chest and squeezed the erect nipples. Eric was moaning loudly and humping his ass against Tom's face. Tom let go of one tit long enough to run his thumb over the head of the swollen cock. Eric was leaking gobs of precum and Tom knew he was ready again.
He rolled Eric back on his back and squeezed the length of the throbbing cock, forcing a stream of precum out the piss slit. He used it to lube his own butt and then sank his hot hole onto the fuck pole. He slowly and carefully fucked himself using Eric's horse cock. Eric worked Tom's super sensitive nipples and soon had the boy leaking nonstop precum. Eric used the drool to lube Tom's cock and firmly stroke the big dick. Tom felt his nuts pull up and jets of cum shoot out and land in the fur on Eric's chest. He felt Eric's hot cum fill his ass and ooze out along the base of the big dick. Tom straddled Eric until he felt the big dick loosening in his ass. He rolled off and went to retrieve a towel. As he wiped the mess from Eric's chest he noticed how hot the man was but didn't say anything. He climbed into bed and snuggled against Eric.
"Would you mind getting me the aspirin and pills the doctor left?" Tom got up and got a large glass of water for Eric. He made him drink it all and then snuggled in next to him. Eric was soon asleep but Tom lay there awake stroking the soft fur on the massive chest. He wanted so much for Eric to be instantly over this mess and made a mental note to call Doctor Pratt in the morning.
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