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CHAPTER 15

Christine,

I know that I have hurt everyone I ever loved. My Mum and Dad have disowned me. They won't talk to me or let me in the house. Rex and Justin will probably kill me if they ever catch me Ian, Josh, Paul, and Chris are all dead

I have hurt you so much and you were always the dearest to me

Where did I go wrong? I only wanted to love you all. I ended up with nothing.

I know that Kurt is alive and well. He knows nothing of this. None of it is his fault. All I ask from you is that just once I can hold him again. He is the only part of me that will ever be able to hold you again. I beg you please do this one thing for me and I will never contact you again.

I will accept any conditions. Any fate you wish for me. I just want to see my boy one more time. I know he will not remember. I love you with all my heart and soul and always will. If I could play my life over again I would dedicate it just to you, but I can't. The weakness of by body betrayed any beauty in my soul. It is all my fault and my punishment is to live my life knowing that someone else will have you by their side and my boy will call someone else 'daddy'.

I beg you Christine. If you have any love for me left, please allow me this one thing.

Kevin

"His number is on the back" Said Christine. "It came in the post this morning. What do I do?"

"Easy" I said "You tear it up"

"No. It's more difficult than that" said Rex "He says 'do this...and I will never contact you again'. That sounds to me like a threat. What if you don't do this? Whatever you do be careful, because this letter sounds seriously disturbed to me"

"It sounds like a suicide note" said Dan "Would you let you child anywhere near a man in that state?"

"What about the police?" Said Christine

"I don't think there's anything for them to do, except call social services and they probably know about him already".

"Who else do we know who may help?"

"Mark" we all said together

"Who the hell is Mark?" Said Dan

"It's a long story" said Justin "I think we only know the half of it. Someday, maybe it will all come out"

"What Justin is trying to say" Said Rex "Is that Mark is probably responsible for all this mess, and he is desperately trying to put it right. If anyone can help, he can"

"Or Peter? He's good with affairs of the heart, and he did say contact him if we ever need any help" I said

"What about you Christine?" Said Dan "You're the most important person here. What do you think?"

"I don't know. I trusted him and he betrayed me" Said Christine "Then again, he betrayed me even after I took him back. How can I ever think of letting him near Kurt now?"

"I'm happy with that" said Dan "You speak to your friends, but Christine's wishes come first. We can argue over the fine detail"

I passed a photocopy of the note to Peter. He spent the next twenty minutes reading it minutely and typing into his computer on the internet. I sat five feet away wanting to hump his leg.

"Will you please sit still young man? How can I concentrate with you looking at my crotch all the time" He said

"Sorry" I said "It's nearly the full moon, and I'm horny"

"Well go and fuck your boyfriend then" Said Peter irritably

"We don't do that, we make lurve" I said smiling

"Awwww isn't that sweet. Well go and make me a coffee and I'll have a glass of that whisky I taught you about as well, and make it a double AT LEAST" He said

I left him in the bedroom and went to the kitchen. It took me five minutes to get the coffee ready and another two minutes to find a suitable glass and fill it with the last of the Caol Isla. When I brought it back, he was staring at the wall. I placed the coffee and the precious pale liquid at his side.

"I've read the note and I am convinced it is a suicide note" Said Peter "I believe he hates himself so much that he wants to kill not only himself, but his son as well, and probably Christine if he gets a chance. I think it's well documented as familicide"

"So what do we do" I asked "Because Christine won't let Kurt anywhere near him, and everyone else thinks that if we don't do something he'll act without us. Mark sort of volunteered to kill him and have done with it"

"That plan has some merit, and I bet both you and your Rex would help him"

"Maybe. We were hoping for something less illegal" I said

"Well young man, I might be able to help you there because I think I have a plan. But there is a price"

#

Peter arrived at the pub at ten thirty as agreed. He was to buy two drinks and wait for Kevin to sit down.

"I'll have two pints of bitter please" Said Peter

He looked around the pub but could not see Kevin. They had met months ago, but the tryst had never worked out. Christine had always been more important to Kevin than Peter, and he would never leave her for him. In the end, Peter 'made' Kevin forget the details of the affair so he could go back to Christine.

"Keep the change" said Peter handing over a note.

The barman smiled at him and went to talk with another member of staff to let him know that the man in the corner was his customer and no one but he was to serve him. Peter meanwhile went to a corner, put his coat to one side, sat and started drinking his pint. After a few minutes, a tall lanky youth came up.

"Mind if I join you" He said, placing his pint on the table.

"I'm waiting for my boyfriend" said Peter

"I don't suppose you fancy a threesome then" said the youth.

"No" Said Peter "If you need a seat then stay there, but please don't talk to me, whatever it is you want, I'm not interested"

"No need to be sniffy, I just fancied you that's all" Said the youth

"Sorry" Said Peter "Maybe some other time".

The youth left and Peter remained at the table. He had to stay vigilant. He took another long swig of his pint. And waited

At eleven, he ordered two more pints. Gave the same barman the same tip and returned to his table. The lanky youth returned, and sat with him.

"It looks like you have been stood up" He said

"Here, you can have the older one if you like" Said Peter "It's still good but it seemed like good manners to get a fresh one"

"Thanks I will" Said the youth "Who were you waiting for?"

"A chap called Kevin, but I think you are right, it's far too late"

"Actually, no, you are in the wrong room. He doesn't come in here. He finds the step difficult. He's in the other bar. I'll take you through"

The lanky youth went first. I picked up my coat and the two beers and went into the other bar. He was sat in the corner. There was no mistaking him. He was a broken man. He was gaunt. His hair, what was left of it, was brushed straight back and gelled in place. He had on a white shirt with a stain down the front, open at the neck, and an ancient jacket. He looked as if he had nothing left to live for and had decided to die.

Peter stared at him "Was he the monster everyone made him out to be" He thought. "Did it matter? Could he change it even a little bit? No. The wheels were already in motion. Just go with the flow, and see how it all pans out".

"Kevin?" Said Peter

The man looked up and nodded, almost disinterested

"I have a pint for you" Said Peter

"Thanks. You're late. I thought you weren't coming" Said Kevin

"We have to end this. You want that as much as Christine"

"Yes" Said Kevin

"We have time to finish your drink. There is no rush" Said Peter.

"You are older than I expected" Said Kevin taking a long drink

"Sorry" Said Peter

"He will call Dan 'Daddy' and not me. That hurts so much" Said Kevin

"Dan will be his daddy, but they will tell him who his father really is, and that he loved him more than life itself"

"Thank you" Said Kevin "I'm ready now. Let's go"

We began to walk through the busy pub. Peter in the lead, and Kevin behind, just by the door a family sat drinking red wine. The lady was busy looking in her bag by the table, her face hidden by a flowery scarf. Her husband had a child on his knee. The grandparents watching something on the TV

"Wave to the child" Said Peter as he went through the door

Kevin stopped and bent over. The father held out the little boy's hand, and Kevin offered his finger. The baby took it and gurgled and smiled, then dropped it again. Kevin stood and waved. "Bye, little boy" He said and followed Peter into the night.

The car doors unlocked with a 'thunk'. Peter got in the drivers side and Kevin opened the passenger door. It took more than a minute for him to pull him legs in to the car, and even then, he dropped one of his sticks.

"Damn legs" He muttered

The door closed and Peter drove like the wind across the countryside. Finally, he drew up to a house in the middle of nowhere. There was a semi-circular drive and two parking spaces in front of the double garage. One car was already parked there. Peter got out of the car and helped Kevin get out. Kevin stood leaning against the black estate while Peter got his sticks.

"Here" said Peter, offering Kevin his sticks "Or would you rather lean on me"

Kevin handed one stick back and put his arm round Peter's shoulder. Peter put his arm across Kevin's back. Kevin could still use one stick but Peter took most of his weight. The two hobbled across the gravel to the front door. Peter opened it easily, the light pouring out onto the doorstep and the gravel beyond.

"Come in. My study is on the right" Said Peter

Kevin glanced to the left and saw a doorway with a door slightly ajar, Bright light was showing through the crack and sounds of a fire and hushed voices. Peter and Kevin went into the study on the right.

"What can I get you to drink" asked Peter. I have a wonderful malt whisky, but everything else is here, too"

"I'll have malt please, no ice" Said Kevin

He gathered his other stick and walked slowly round the library. He stopped at the bronze statues. His hands wandered over the sensual bodies of the figurines, even touching a phallus or two. He stopped at one particular piece and looked at it closely then at Peter. "No it can't be" He thought and carried on. He sat heavily on a sofa and Peter joined him.

"Here this will help with the aches and pains" Said Peter, handing over a large shot of his favourite malt.

Kevin took a sip and smiled appreciatively.

"That's really good" He said "Best malt I've ever tasted. Mind you my Dad never bought malt just the supermarket own brands"

Tears came to his eyes at the memory and his eyes seemed to dull even further. The clock struck midnight. It took almost a minute to complete the chime

"One more thing and we can go upstairs" Said Peter "I have someone who wants to meet you"

Kevin stood and walked across the study to the doors and opened the doors. Across the hall stood a young teenager, perhaps thirteen or fourteen. Kevin walked toward him and the boy ran, and leaped high into the air. Kevin caught him and swung him round and round. Man and boy were smiling and laughing. Finally, the boy landed again and Kevin knelt down beside him. He took him in his arms and kissed him on his forehead

"Kurt" he said "My little Kurt"

"Hello father" Said the little boy "I've waited for years to see you"

"And I've waited for years to see you, too" Said Kevin "How you've grown. Last time I saw you, you held my finger, now we can hold hands"

Kevin took both of Kurt's hands in his and looked at him.

"You have your mother's nose" He said

Kurt laughed "Everyone says that. Mum says I have your eyes"

Tears rolled down Kevin's face and he looked at Kurt "Does she?"

He stood up and looked back at the study doorway. Peter stood there and nodded.

"I have to go now, but I'll see you again soon" He said as he backed away toward the stairs.

Kevin walked upstairs glancing back over his shoulder at almost every step. When he reached the top, he had to turn and he would lose sight of Kurt. It almost broke his heart.

"Goodbye Kurt" He said and waved.

Peter came up behind him and put his arm round his shoulders. He stepped on to the landing and toward the bedroom.

"13 years?" Said Kevin

Peter nodded and they entered to room.

Kevin stopped by the bedside dropped his sticks and stood watching Peter. Peter walked over and stood in front of him.

"The wheels have stopped and almost everything is in place" He said "All our promises have been kept. You have seen your Mum and Dad and Christine and Kurt at the pub, you have touched Kurt on your way out, and you will meet him again in 13 years if you wish. I have even given you a dream of what that could be like"

"Now you have three choices. If you wish to die as you wanted when you wrote the letter, I will drink from you and you will have an ecstatic death. If you wish to live with me and be my lover, I will take you to my bed and make love to you to seal the bargain. Or finally you can die here and live in the shadows as a vampire forever"

"How long do I have to decide?" asked Kevin

"I already know your decision" Said Peter

He approached Kevin and removed his clothes one by one, and Kevin raised his hand to touch his lover's chest.

"Be gentle, this first time" Said Kevin

"You know the rules" Said Peter and smiled an evil smile

#

"My god it ten yo eleven you can't miss the train it's the last one" I said

"Well I guess this is goodbye" Said Rex "We'll miss you. We'll miss you both"

He hugged Christine and shook hands with Dan.

"We'll miss you too" Said Christine "We'll write"

"...And send birthday cards, and Christmas cards, but it'll never be the same. I'll miss seeing Kurt grow up" Said Rex

"It's not the end of the world you know, we're only three hours up the motorway" Said Dan

"It seems like it" Said Rex

"Good bye Kurt" Said Rex mussing his hair

"Good bye Christine" I said, hugging her.

"And you Dan" I hugged him too "Thanks for the recipe for rice"

"I'll let my mum know it works for you too" He said

I leant down and lifted Kurt into my arms.

"Goodbye little pup. We all love you" I said

We all waved, as they got into their seats in the train. Rex and I held hands. Mark and Arthur held hands. Peter stood behind alone for once. Christine and Dan waved, and Kurt waved too, but all babies wave. I don't think they are saying goodbye.

#

Rex and I had talked about it, laughed and joked about it and even argued about it. We were both sure it would not change our love for each other. Arthur mentioned it every time he came. It was a joke now more than anything. By now, he had got the message that we would not play along. But still, we could not agree. Still we discussed it. I was convinced that Rex was interested, but for some reason found it difficult to agree to it

"So can we have a massage" I asked

"I don't think it's a good idea" He said

"Why not" I said

"It's the thin end of the wedge" He said

"I've already cheated on you once with Christine" I said

"What" Said Rex "I don't believe you. Why would you do that?"

He looked devastated and I told him what had happened the day we rescued Christine. I explained about her offering me a blowjob during our shower and trying to give me one afterwards. I also explained what it felt like and how I asked her to stop.

"It wasn't Christine's fault she was traumatized by those men raping her. It affected her mind for a while. She wasn't thinking properly. Doctor Thornton warned us about it" I said

He looked up with tears in his eyes.

"I thought..." Said Rex

"You thought I'd gone through with it? I know that would hurt you. I wouldn't ever do anything to hurt you" I said "Has it changed anything?"

"No I suppose not" He said

"I think it's the not knowing that hurts. If we are really careful, so long as we only ever make love to each other" I said "Maybe once in a while we can allow ourselves a degree of freedom to play around with someone else"

"I'm not sure" said Rex "Making love is not the same as a quick fuck"

"I know" I said "Peter taught me that. It's how you feel about the person you are with, and why you are doing it. It's not the physical act itself"

"It is the physical act though" Said Rex

"Then we have both been unfaithful" I said "Sometimes when we make love all we do is wank each other off. It can be really exciting. And you wank off in the shower sometimes without me, and I sometimes wank off thinking about you wanking off in the shower, or thinking about that first time when you had me in the kitchen"

"That's different" Said Rex

"Yes it is because it's not the physical act that matters, it's the thoughts and emotions behind it that matter" I said

"Let me think about it" said Rex

"OK, but don't take too long. In twenty years Arthur will still be nineteen, but you'll be fifty and old and fat and the only person who will still think you're attractive is me"

We both laughed and changed the subject.

A couple of months later I got a letter in the post. It was a birthday card from Rex. Inside the card was another envelope. I put my first birthday card of the year on the television stand absently and smelled the envelope. I sat down. I looked in the bedroom, and saw Rex still asleep. I opened the card. Inside were two tickets lovingly created on a computer

To Justin

This token is valid for a ninety minute massage with Arthur. During that ninety minutes you can do anything you want except make love. You must remember every single detail because I may want to know everything. There will be two hidden cameras. One for you and one for me. They can be turned on or off.

Signed

To Rex

This token is valid for a ninety minute massage with Arthur. During that ninety minutes you can do anything you want except make love. You must remember every single detail because I may want to know everything. There will be two hidden cameras. One for you and one for me. They can be turned on or off.

Signed

Mine was already signed. Tears came to my eyes. I found a pen and signed Rex's card then crept into the bedroom, put the two cards on the bedside cabinet and slipped into bed behind him.

I kissed him on the neck and put my arm around his hairy chest.

"They came then" He said sleepily

"Yes" I said "Did I ever tell you I love you"

"I can't remember" he said "tell me again"

"I love you Rex" I said and licked his ear.

"I love you too" Said Rex

"Prove it" I said

"Do I have to, I'm sleepy" he said turning over

"Yes you fucking do" I said and grabbed his cock

It felt odd

"You little shit, you knew" I said "You're fucking playacting. You even have a condom on"

"I know you" He said "So I thought I'd be all prepared"

"Well you better be good" I said and turned my back on him.

He pulled me into him and grabbed my cock in one hand. The other hand went under me and started pulling on my nipple. In ten seconds, I was hard and moaning. He released my cock, held my face and pulled me so he could kiss me. Then his hands roamed my chest feeling the smooth skin. He ran fingertips along my ribs counting them as he went. His hand went as far as it could down the back of my leg and then did the same journey down the front brushing my balls on the way. His hard cock was rubbing itself up and down my crack. I was ecstatic. His hand disappeared for a few moments and returned with something cold that went straight up my bum followed by one finger, then two. He rubbed my prostate for a while and my cock twitched. I almost came and screamed. His fingers pushed hard against my perineum and the need to cum vanished. He grabbed my balls with one hand and pushed against me. His cock missed and I wanted to grab him to guide him, but somehow I knew I should not. He pulled back slightly and pushed against me. This time he went in. It was painful, but he had not even had to hold it. It slid in naturally. He pushed again and within a few seconds he was all the way home. We were one again. I felt complete.

We both pumped our hips back and forth trying to get the right position, trying to make Rex go as deep as possible. I could feel him rubbing against my prostate. I was going insane with lust. Rex took my cock in his hand and pumped my cock in time to his thrusts into my bum. Too quickly I could feel him coming. He pulled my nipple and that took me over the edge. I pumped white cum all over his arms and his hand and the bed.

He kissed my ear.

"Thank you" he said

"For what" I asked

"For making love to me" He said

"Always" I said

"Will you do that to Arthur" He said

"Never" I replied

We kissed and hugged for what seemed like hours. By the time we split, we were covered in cum and hard again

"I'm going for a wank in the shower" Said Rex

"Ok" I said "I'll make a coffee for when you get out.

I was sat on the sofa when he came out five minutes later. He has a towel round his waist, but no tent.

"I hope you wiped it up" He said looking at my soft cock

"Not yet" I said "I'll do it in a minute after I've called Arthur"

#

"I don't believe it" He said "You have both agreed to it. It's become a joke you know. I won't be upset if you don't want to. I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do

"You don't want to now?" I said

"Of course I want to" Said Arthur "I thought YOU or actually I thought Rex didn't want to"

"We've talked it over for weeks" I said "He had doubts but now it's official it's OK"

"So when do I come over" Said Arthur "I'll bring everything I need"

We arranged a date. It was to be the weekend after my birthday. He would arrive at ten pm and would give us a massage each. He didn't object to the cameras, but asked me to ask Rex for a copy if either was turned on.

"I've never seem myself on TV before" He said

Finally the day came. We were both rather fearful of what would happen. We had both showered thoroughly, and both wore trackies and t-shirts. The trackies looked obscene. We had both been hard most of the day in anticipation. The doorbell rang and Rex went to answer.

"Who is it" He asked

"I've come to clean up some mess on the kitchen floor" He said

Rex laughed and opened the door.

"I love your intros, but what will the neighbours think?" Said Rex

Arthur sauntered in and dropped a large box in the middle of the lounge. He sauntered out again and returned with what must have been a portable massage table.

"Where do I set up" He asked

"Just about where you are" I said "We'll move the table back and one of us will watch a movie while the other gets a good going over"

"Fine by me" Said Arthur

Rex and I moved the dining table, while Arthur set up his equipment for the massage. When everything was ready, he turned to us.

"OK who goes first" He asked

Rex and I exchanged glances. We both shrugged.

"I will" said Rex

"Where's your ticket?" said Arthur and more importantly is it signed?"

"You little shit. You already spoke to him. You arranged all this with him before I even rang him up" I said to Rex

"Ooooops" Said Rex "Yes. We've been talking for a while"

"Wanking in the shower" I said to myself

"What was that" said Arthur

"Oh nothing" I said "Just thinking about an annoying little habit that Rex has"

"What's that" Said Arthur

"Oh he picks his nose in the shower" I said "Here's his ticket, duly signed. I'll go watch a porno"

I stuck my tongue out at Rex and disappeared into the bedroom. I looked under the bed, checked the closet and the en-suite, the settled down to watch a horror movie. I watched the opening credits and woke up later with someone knocking on the door.

"Are you asleep" Rex asked

"Not any more, come in" I said

He came in and Arthur followed. Rex was naked, except for a towel round his waist. He had no tent. He must be soft. Rex sat at the bottom of the bed

"Your turn" He said.

He put a DVD into the machine while I left for the lounge. The bedroom door closed. Arthur went to the bedroom door again and opened it.

"Not so fast little ones" Said Arthur in a mock Australian accent "Where's the ticket? No ticket, no massage. That's my motto"

I got my ticket from the TV stand

"OK, and it's duly signed" Said Arthur

He shut the door again. We were alone and I had ninety minutes to do anything but make love.

#

I opened the bedroom door dressed only in a towel. I saw Rex's eyes scan the towel for any sign of a boner. I could tell he was disappointed.

"Are you OK if I get a quick shower?" I asked "Rex, will you put a coffee on. I won't be a minute"

I disappeared into the shower. After a few minutes, I put on jeans and a t-shirt and came back into the lounge. All the massage gear was gone, but Arthur was still there.

"We thought we'd wait till you came out before we started" said Rex.

"Thanks but you should have started already. It's late" I said

"Actually, it's quite early" Said Arthur. "I haven't had a drink yet and it's well after eleven"

We laughed. Rex sat at one end of the sofa, Arthur in the middle and I sat at the far end. It was unusual for Rex to allow anyone between us. We sat and drank our coffee. Arthur made a cruel joke and we all laughed.

"Can I get you another coffee" I asked "or something stronger?"

"Can I have a whisky? I notice you like that single malt. Marc introduced me to it" Said Arthur

"It must be a vampire thing" I said "Peter introduced me to it. This is our third bottle"

"Rex?" I asked

"I'll have the same" He said

I brought two whiskies and an absinth back to the sofa

"Let's go and sit on the bed. It's more comfortable than sitting on the cramped sofa, and we can watch one of your horror films" said Rex

We all traipsed through to the bedroom and lay with our heads propped up against the headboard.

"To vampires" said Rex

"And werewolves" said Arthur

"And things that go bump in the night" I said

We all laughed, raised our glasses and emptied them in one. I rushed to the kitchen and came back with the bottles to give everyone a refill.

"Do you want to watch a film" Said Rex

"I'm not bothered" I said "I'm getting pissed"

Rex and Arthur looked at each other. Rex nodded and Arthur started the film. It was the best porno we have. We both loved it and had spent hours making love while it been on in the background. A few minutes into the film, I was getting really horny and could not stand it any more.

"Please Rex, turn it off" I said

"You love this porno, why turn it off?" He said

"'Cos it hurts" I said "I've got to take these damned pants off or my cock will explode"

I stood and dropped the towel and pulled my tight pants down. My cock flipped up against my tummy with an audible 'plop'. Rex too stood up to reveal tight pants completely filled with his cock. He took them off with some difficulty.

"Ahhh that's better" He said "Now we can relax"

He lay back on the bed and started watching the film again.

"Lay down" He said

I lay on the bed beside them both our cock pointing at the ceiling.

"How about another toast" Said Rex

"To loyalty" Said Rex

"To nudity" Said Arthur

"To people playing tricks behind my back" I said "What's going on?"

"Drink up first" Said Rex

We drank another toast

"Just go with the flow" Arthur whispered in my ear.

The porno faded slowly and gentle music started in the background. Arthur got up and filled our glasses again

"To trust" Said Rex.

"And love" Said Arthur.

"I'm horny" I said and drank my umpteenth absinth

The music changed and Arthur started to dance. He was very good. Slowly, he stripped his clothes one by one. His shirt went flying into a corner followed by a sock then another. His pants flew round the room and change flew everywhere.

"Sorry I'll pick it up" He said

"Later, we're enjoying this" Said Rex

Rex's hand went to his cock and started stroking slowly. I was astonished. A huge wet spot formed on Arthur's undies where the end of cock would be. I did not understand what was going on. I was horny and Rex was wanking in front of Arthur. Finally, I joined the game and started wanking too.

Arthur smiled and dropped his underwear. His cock flipped up hard and dripping. He jumped on the end of the bed and started wanking shyly at first and then with greater and greater abandon. He dropped to his knees between us. Rex stopped wanking and Arthur took over. I got the idea and Arthur took over from me, too. Somehow, he flipped over and lay on his back between us. One cock in either hand.

He wanked us alternately. He first brought Rex to the point of orgasm and then stopped, and then started on me. He stroked my cock slowly then fast and I was almost there, right on the edge. He stopped. I was mortified I wanted to come so much. He started again on Rex. This time he played with the foreskin and the top of his cock only. He was twitching so much his cock kept flying around out of control, then Rex was panting and Arthur stopped. He stroked our cock for hours. He repeatedly lubed us up and we had more toasts. It was starting to get sore and late.

"To wanking in the shower" Said Rex

"To wanking in the kitchen" I said

"To cumming on the bed" said Arthur

Then he started on Rex. It only took a few seconds and Rex was bucking like crazy. Cum flew everywhere. He seemed to cum for hours. Then he relaxed and lay on the bed exhausted. Arthur turned to me and winked. He took my cock in his mouth and sucked me. It felt like heaven. His warm mouth took my whole cock and his tongue felt like velvet on my knob in no time at all I was cumming. Arthur swallowed time and time again and finally came up for breathe. My final shot caught him between his nose and his mouth. A little cum was sliding down the side of his chin. He smiled at me and at Rex. His hand went to his tummy and he spread his cum all over his chest. His hand went down to his cock and he rather roughly pulled the skin toward the end of his cock a little more cum dribbled out. He had cum without touching himself. He kissed Rex and then me. I could taste my cum on his tongue.

"I gotta go it's nearly dawn" He said

We slept in on the Sunday. I woke first and lay back staring at the ceiling. Eventually Rex awoke too and stretched.

"What a night" He said

"OK spill" I said "You arranged all that?"

"Yup" He said

"SPILL" I shouted

"Well" he said "Despite what we agreed I knew that you would never do anything if you thought I was being coerced, or I didn't agree and was just saying it to please you. Did you turn your camera on?"

"No" I said "I didn't want to see what you were up to"

"Me neither" Said Rex "Did you do anything"

"I had a massage" I said "and then put a pair of pants on so I'd hide my boner from you, so you'd think I was soft"

"I did exactly the same thing" Said Rex "I wanted you to think I'd come so you would be able to without feeling guilty"

"So you set up the porno and you asked Arthur to wank us both off, because we both do that anyway in the shower and in the kitchen".

"You got it" Said Rex smiling all over his face

"But I got a blowjob" I said.

"Fuck" Said Rex "That's the second blowjob you've had from someone else since I've met you"

We both laughed and cuddled on the bed.

"I hope you aren't expecting to make love today" I said "It feel like I've been rubbing my cock with sandpaper all night. I'm sore all over and everything aches"

"Sounds like you need a massage" Said Rex

"Did I ever say I love you" I said

"I can't remember" Said Rex "tell me again"

"I love you Rex" I said

"I love you too Justin" said Rex

This is a fantasy, entirely fictional. No animals or other entities living, dead or undead were harmed in its making. The only things that suffered are good taste and the English language.

This story is a spin-off from my first story "how bad do i have to be" by liveintheshadowsdieinthelight.

So that's it. the end of my second story. Hope you all liked reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Please write to me via: liveintheshadowsdieinthelight@gmail.com. Write anything just so I know someone is reading it.

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