The usual disclaimers apply - ie. No reading this if you're not of age to read it.
Well here is six, I hope you like it and I kinda feel stupid cus I didn't put a mailing address on the last chapter! I am 17 which means I cant legaly read my own work and so the proof reading I need to say a HUGE thanks to Stan. But anyways I love to here what ya think mail to robbieanphill@yahoo.com
Just wanna say hi to some of my gay friends:- Stan, Dug, Matt, Mike, Ed, Kevy, Ali, Kevin, Andy, Dave, Egg.
Chapter Six
"So, let's start from the beginning. Yesterday, Robbie was called home and one thing led to another. I am not sure of all the details", I lied, being well aware of what was going on but thinking it was not my place to say anything. "But Robbie told his folks that he was gay, and his dad kicked the absolute shit out of him, and I found him in a hospital bed."
"Shit, no way", Kaz said.
"Yea", said Robbie, as he tossed us each a coke and then continued the conversation.
"Well, of course, that left us with no home, as the man I used to call a father wants his share of the house. So, it seems that mine and Phill's mum's have been plotting a master plan."
"Yea, pretty master at that!", I chipped in.
"Neither parent wants to lose either of us, which would be inevitable as I have no intention of not being with Phill..."
"Same goes for me."
"So, they made the only logical decision..."
"What, to let you move in and we have to pack up the room so that there is space?", Kaz asked.
"No, one hell of a lot better than that. We are all selling up and are going to move into the manor house up the hill!!"
"No way, you're joking right, just because of you two?"
"No, not just because of us. It makes sense doesn't it?"
"What does?"
"Well, if my mum moved into another house, then she would have to pay all the bills on her own and she would have no company except for Tim. And also, Phill and I would be only there fifty percent of the time. So, they made the decision to go halves and thus each have extended family and only have to pay half the bills each. See?"
"That must be so cool, and like you say, it does make sense because your mums have been friends as long as you have.", Kaz said.
"Exactly" I said.
"So where does that leave the band, then?", Dan asked.
"This is ultimately the best bit, from the bands point of view. The Manor has its own recording studio cus apparently the last owner was some famous rock guitarist" I said.
"No way!! Really, our own recording studio?", Kaz asked.
"Yes, way!", Robbie replied.
"Oh, that is like way too cool!", Kaz said.
"I know, and that's why the Pa's gone. Its been packed up and ready for transporting!" I said.
"So, what do you want me and Kaz to do then?"
"Well, Robbie and I have been working on the Pa's and were just about to start the new one. So, if you want to, make a start on Kaz's drum kit. I should imagine it will take you a good few hours to get that done!!"
"Ok." Dan and Kaz started to pack up cymbals in bags and drums into holders, along with the many other bits and bobs that were deemed essential for the working of the kit. After our chat and couple of hours working, the time soon slipped away.
"Well guys, its six o'clock, shall we call it a day then?" I asked.
"Yes, we are gonna head off home and will be back at eleven tomorrow to help you finish up. Is that ok?", Kaz asked.
"Yea, that's good with us", I said, looking at Robbie to make sure that it was ok with him. I got the nod from Robbie, and so that was fixed, and Dan and Kaz headed off home. Robbie and I took one last look around; it was looking really bare now except for the last few remaining things that required packing.
"Robbie, I can't believe it, I really can't," I said, sounding so excited.
"What, babe?"
"I think its finally sinking in that I will be living with you. That is me, living with you, I am sooo excited. I feel that our life together is really beginning to take off, after all the little things that have held us back are gone and I can do what I have done and will always want to do. And that is to love you and show it, instead of having to hide because of this or that. Robbie I love you so much."
"'Sniff' I 'sniff' love 'sniff' you 'sniff' too. I love you more than anything else."
"Come here, babe." I looked at his tear stained face and wiped the tears away with the back of my thumbs.
"You're so cute, you know that?" He did not reply, but lent in and kissed me. That was a lot more preferable to both of us.
"Do you wanna go downstairs and get up to speed on what's going on?" I asked.
"Yea." I took his hand and we walked downstairs to see that the mums were talking and Tim was watching TV, so I didn't let go of Robbie's hand. Instead, I sat down on the sofa and Robbie came and sat on my lap.
"Hey, mum. What's going on?" Robbie said.
"Well, your dad kicked up a fuss at first, but when he had his charges laid out before him, he signed. Although, I must confess, he was none too pleased."
"I can imagine."
"But, he has taken his things and told me to pay his share of the money into his account. I don't know where he has gone and if you want my honest opinion, I couldn't care less. As long as he is out of our lives and can't hurt you, Robbie, or your brother, I don't care. But anyway, let's not dampen this occasion by worrying about him.
The offer we made was rejected, and a counter offer was made that we accepted. Our house is as good as sold, and we have some serious packing to do tomorrow."
"So, when can we hope to have the manor house under our control?"
"The offer should be accepted tomorrow. This is all being well. And, we will move in here for about a week until the place has heated through and we have had some minor work done on the place and the four bedrooms decorated. However, we have arranged for some works men to come in and do that. We simply wont have time to do everything, you see."
"You have thought of everything, haven't you?" I asked.
"Well, you have two mothers working on it. Normally, one mother can do almost everything, but two, well, there is not a chance of forgetting a single detail!"
"No, I guess not," Robbie said, looking very perplexed by this newfound wisdom they had discovered.
"So what does that leave us to do for the next few days?" I asked.
"Well, for starters there are to be no more late nights. You may not mind crashing about the house at gone two, but we do. The evenings should be spent packing up rooms here and the day will be used over at Robbie and Jude's place. That's because as soon as their stuff is out, we can complete the deal, and that will leave us in a much better state if we need to move cash quickly. Make sense?" Mum asked.
"Yer, I guess. So you want Robbie and I to pack my room tonight?"
"That's the one", mum answered.
"Do we have the plans for the hopeful house?"
"We most certainly do, they are on the side." Robbie got up and got them, so that we could see how we wanted OUR room. That had such a nice ring to it. Our room.
"Which one is ours?", Robbie asked.
"Well, you have the choice, but you can exclude the rooms that are labeled two, five and six."
"So, that leaves us a choice of one, three, four and seven."
"Quick today, aren't we, my son" Jude jested.
"Funny, funny. So, that means if we want it, we could have the master bed room. With En-suite and everything!"
"That's right. We thought that we would let you have that if you wanted, as you are the couple, but if you didn't, one of us would take it."
"Wow mum, thanks. I mean it, and you Claire, that means a lot to us, doesn't it Phill?"
"It sure does, how can we say thank you?"
"By not crashing around at two in the morning would suit us just fine. Anyway, look at the dimensions of that room. Jude and I would have a problem filling it, even if we put all our belongings in it!"
"No way, look at that, it's twelve meters squared!", I said in absolute disbelief.
"That is your current room, doubled almost!", Robbie almost shouted in delight.
"Hey babe, plus the bathroom", I said hugging him tight.
"That is like totally wow!"
"We are glad you like it!"
"Hey babe, I meant to ask how are the bruises?"
"They are still very sore, but they are better than they were yesterday."
"That's something." After that, we sat down to our first home cooked meal as a make shift family. It was real nice, it was pork wrapped in stuffing with about a zillion vegetables that we couldn't eat. I think we would have had problems even if Dan and Kaz were here, and that in its self is saying something, because Dan could eat a horse. After dinner, Robbie and I cleared up and mum and Jude retired into the dining room to start the boring and, lets face it, repetitive job of packing.
"Phill I really think this is gonna be one hell of a time. I mean, living with you, actually being with you for twenty four hours a day. Sharing a bed that belongs to the both of us, which reminds me to ask about that. To be able love you the way I should, all day and all night long, to be able to wake up with you next to me."
"I know exactly what you mean and I can't wait for this new life to start. It will be the best time either of us have experienced, I hope."
"I hope so, too. In fact, I would say that I know so. Now, lets go and ask for the bed and start to pack up my room. Is that ok?"
"I'll say that's alright!" So, we walked through to the dinning room to find the two parents wrapping good crockery that is kept in the dinning room and only used for special occasions.
"Mum, Jude, can we ask for one more thing, well two actually?"
"You can always ask but you may not get. It depends on the request."
"Well. Robbie and I were sort of wondering if we could, well, have a new bed, that was, well, a double."
"We might be able to get one. Possibly.", Mum said.
"Please mum."
"Yes, yes, its already been ordered, we anticipated that question like expecting a dying person to ask for a cure!"
"So, we actually get our own bed and it's new?", Robbie questioned, just to make sure that we had heard correctly.
"That's right."
"Oh yes, yes", and I ran over to Robbie and gave him a full frontal kiss in front of both our mum's. I turned around, feeling a little bit embarrassed by getting so excited over such a small thing, but both are mum's were smiling.
"I don't know about Claire, but that almost reminded me of several years gone when we first agreed to let Phill stay at our place that holiday", Jude said.
"Oh yes, I remember that. Do you boys remember that? You ran over and hugged the life out of Robbie that time. Admittedly, you didn't kiss him, but hey, there are still similarities."
"Yes I do remember that. I wished you had kissed me then, though, Phill."
"Me, too. Oh, the other thing I wanted..."
"Wait for it", Mum said.
"No, it's nothing sinister or anything like that. I just wanted some boxes to start the packing in my room."
"Oh, that's ok, yes you can have as many of those as you want. They are all lying flat in the study and you need to tape them together."
"Cool." And with that, Robbie and I went off to get some boxes and start. When we got upstairs and into my room, we appreciated why they had asked us to start so early. I can't remember my room having this much stuff in it at the beginning of this year! But then, I had been living with my boyfriend for over two months or so now. It was mostly my stuff, but there were bits of Robbie's stuff scattered around the room.
"Well, where do we start?", Robbie asked, with a deep breath.
"First, you give me a kiss, second I go and get a bag whilst you get packing paper, and then we worry about where to start!"
"Sounds like a plan to me", Robbie said, as he walked across the room and took me in his arms and kissed me. I could never get bored with Robbie, he was something else. Something that was slightly different every time. Anyway, we split to the different areas of the house and met back in my room about two seconds later with the necessary items to pack. I had also grabbed some cokes from the fridge to keep us going during our quest.
"So, now where do you want to start?", Robbie asked again.
"Well, what about the walls and then work inwards. But don't pack anything we may need." So, it was all decided, I threw on a CD, which incidentally was the latest Offspring album called Americana. It's got a lot of guitar feedback, but at the same time, very good. We listened to that as we worked. After the first box was absolutely full to bursting point of posters and pictures from my wall, I sealed it and Robbie wrote on the box 'Robbie and Phill's room'. Then, we kissed over the box. It was the beginning of the start.
We finished all that we could hope to achieve and then fell into bed. I ran my hands up and down Robbie's bare legs.
"How are your bruises?"
"They are ok I guess, considering."
"You haven't over worked yourself, have you?"
"No"
"I think I might know something that will help the pain go away."
"Oh yea, and what's that then?" ,Robbie asked in a very seductive voice, which made me want him even more! I ran my hand round and over Robbie's body until I found his quickly stiffening member.
"This has a key part to the recovery plan," I said.
"Oh well, in that case, I am sure it will be the best!" I didn't plan on any long slow love making that night because it would just be too much for his bruises to take. Instead, I simply went down on him, took him to cloud nine and back again.
"Phill, that was like unbelievable." He made to move down and return the pleasure, but I held him close to me and said, "Knowing that I have given you pleasure and being with you is more than enough. BUT, we will chalk this one up on the slate ok?"
"Ok, what ever you say, boss." He pushed his bum back into my crotch as I wrapped my arms around his chest and spent the whole night holding him. The next morning, I woke up to the most intense feeling. When I opened my eyes, I found Robbie's feet staring back at me. That explained the intense feelings. I pulled one of Robbie's feet towards me and did something that I would not normally do; I started sucking on Robbie's toes. This only seemed to encourage him, as he went at it with an extra bit of something. If the additional sensations were the result of licking Robbie's toes, then I would lick his toes every single time! After about another minute of Robbie's actions, I could take any more, and I shot my load deep into his mouth. After an amazing come down, I opened my eyes to see Robbie looking deep into my eyes.
"That was like WOW!", I said.
"I thought I was going to explode when you started licking my toes. It is the weirdest sensation ever. It was sort of ticklish but really nice at the same time."
"So, do I get a morning kiss, or are you going to look so sexy sitting?"
"Oh, that sounds like fun."
"Not with those bruises, mister!"
"Good point, I suppose I better kiss you, then," he said, with a fake I better or else tone in his voice.
We were about half way through our morning kiss when we were interrupted by mum walking into the room, drawing back the curtains, and saying "Good morning boys. We have lots to do today and we don't have time for this." Then, she walked out again. Of course, that didn't stop us kissing, we just held each other that little bit tighter, if that was humanly possible.
"I said, come on."
"Yes mum, but my life isn't worth living if I don't get my morning kiss," I said between mouthfuls of Robbie.
She shrugged her shoulders and that meant defeat. 1-0 to the good guys!
Eventually, we managed to drag ourselves out of bed and got dressed into some old clothes that wouldn't matter if they got dirty. Then, the doorbell went.
"Hey Kaz. What sup?"
"Not a lot. What can we do?"
"Tis a good question," I said, in a voice as if I were considering the question. For all my efforts of being funny, all I got was a playful slap and "Be serious."
"Ok. Well, Robbie and I have to go over to his place to pack up his stuff. Sooo, can we leave you here to sort out the rest of the gear in the practice room?"
"Yer, we can cope with that. Do you want me to grab mums car and stow all the stuff at my place until you are ready for it?"
"Kaz, you are one in a million. Would you mind?"
"No, course not, babe."
Then, she wandered upstairs with Dan following behind to finish up. I revved up and drove Robbie, Tim, and myself to their house.
"Tim, do you wanna go in?", I said, giving him the keys.
"Ok." I gave him a couple of seconds to get out of earshot then I said, "Robbie, are you ready to do this. I mean you are going back to the place where you were assaulted. Are you ready, cus if not, I will get Tim and we can do some more packing at my place."
"No, Phill, I am cool."
"Arghh!" I heard the shout, and left Robbie standing on the step as I ran upstairs to where the shout had come from.
"Tim, what's going on?"
"He's with me", a voice said.
"Come into the light so that I can see you." The figure was standing in the darkest part of the room and I could only make out the silhouette.
"Its me, the person that you and your mum shitted on."
"Oh my god, Mr. Oakley."
"That's the one."
"What in hells name do you think you are doing here? We have a standing order against you and you are not permitted here any more."
"Well, I have come to collect my son before you two fags set it in his mind that it is ok."
Robbie had not been standing there letting all this happen. He had gone into the lounge and picked up the poker that his mum had already used once that week. He also grabbed a saucepan from the kitchen and walked up to the door. I signaled for him to stop but be ready.
"So, Mr. Oakley, how do you plan on getting around me?"
"I will, if necessary, do exactly the same to you as I did to that queer I called a son."
"What, while you are holding Tim against his will?"
"If need be."
"Well, you will have two additional problems, in your quest for a jail sentence."
"What's that, then? Are you gonna come over here and beat me up?" He was right, from his point of view I didn't stand a hope in hell, he was a big man and very strong. However, he was not counting on my two secret weapons. Those being Robbie and the poker that he could hand me if I needed it.
"No, but I will give you one chance to put Tim down and walk away."
"Phaa, you must be joking!"
"Fair enough. We have played by your rules, lets start playing by mine." I gave Robbie the wink, and he walked into the room and handed me the poker.
"Well this is nice, isn't it, dad?"
"Yes, it gives me the chance to hurt you a second time around."
"What for, dad?"
"For being the queer that you are? That's what!"
"What, you mean for doing things like this," he said, as he brought my face next to his and kissed me long and slow. His dad got really pissed and started fuming and shouting abuse. I pulled my cell phone from my pocket and dialed 999.
"Mr. Oakley, last chance."
"Hello, switchboard, what service do you require?"
"Police."
"Police department, what is the problem?" Mr. Oakley had stopped being static and charged at us, holding Tim on his shoulder. He threw a right hand jab at my face, and knocked me to the floor. Now, it was all down to Robbie cus I was totally winded from the shock of the fall and the pain in my jaw. I did, however, manage to keep hold of my phone.
"Hello."
"Yes, hello, are you all right? I heard a fall."
"Yes, that was me. I need help and I need it fast."
"Where is it needed?"
"10 Queens Gardens."
"What is the problem?"
"I really don't have time to explain, but there is a man who just hit me and is trying to take away my brother."
"Hang in there, son, we have a couple of cars heading your way."
"Thanks", I said, and hung up the phone.
"Get out of the way, Robbie, don't make me hurt you again."
"Not while you have Tim." He lunged again, but Robbie dodged and hit him in the stomach, causing him to real back.
I stood up and moved towards him. "You can't win, Mr. Oakley. You are not taking Tim and we have the police coming." I had to admire his spirit, because he gave one more attempt to charge Robbie.
This time, he was more successful and pushed him out if the way and ran down the stairs. I ran over to Robbie to see if he was all right.
"Tim", he said, and pointed. I ran off after them. Luckily for me, I didn't have far to go. The police finally turned up. There were five of them with large batons.
"Ok. Let's talk about this rationally."
"What's there to talk about?"
"Put the boy down and we can talk."
"What guarantees do I have?"
"None. But, this is your best option." Slowly, he put Tim down.
"Move away and lie down, arms spread." He did as he was told, and I ran up to Tim and took him in my arms.
"You are ok, Tim. Its ok, you're safe now.", I said, holding him close. The poor kid was crying his eyes out and was physically shaking. The police, by now, had him cuffed and standing. Robbie came and joined our little group. He picked up his little brother and then flung his arms around me. This left Tim sandwiched between us. I put my arms around Robbie and kissed him.
"Bloody queers. I will kill you the next time I see you", Robbie's dad said.
Just then, our mums came running up. "What the hell is going on?"
"I was so scared," I said. That was it for me. I couldn't take it. I sat down in the middle of the path and started to cry. Robbie lent down and put his arms around my neck.
"Its ok, babe. It's all over now," he said. I was really touched by what happened next. Tim lent down and put his arms around me. "Thanks for helping me, and you too, Robbie. Without you, he would have taken me away."
"Will someone please tell me what's going on", Robbie's mum demanded. Robbie pulled me up and put his arm around me.
"It was Dad"
"What was?"
"He hit my baby," he said, rubbing the patch where his dads fist had come into contact with my skin.
"He did what?", my mum exclaimed.
"Robbie, tell us what's going on," his mum said again.
"Well, we got here about an hour ago and Tim let himself in because Phill wanted to ask me whether I was ok about going in. Then, there was a shout from Tim and Phill went up to find dad about to run off with him. He tried reasoning with him. After that didn't work, we tried standing up against him. Then, he punched him and shoved me out the way. Then the police got him. It was so bad mum. So bad."
"Oh, guys. I don't believe this. Wait till I get my hands on him. I will sue him for every penny he has", Jude said.
"Lets go home" I said.
To be continued..................