Jason smiled as he opened the door of his apartment to a pale and shaky travis. "I really appreciate you taking me in, bud. I'm sorry about the short notice." "Oh, stop it, travis! On a lotta levels, I caused this. It's the least I can do. Come on in." Jason's apartment was a lot like his studio: somewhat stark, very clean, neat and uncluttered. He had his share of toys in a storage bin under the bed. There was some erotic art on the walls, but if it weren't for that, you wouldn't know the gender or preference of the resident.
"You want a drink or something, travis? Just sit down, let me take care of things." "I... think just some water Jason. I can't believe this happened." "Well, the way it happens makes me think she's been snooping around your stuff for a while." travis looked up: "Oh, no question. She's suspected for a while. I was just very careful." He paussed. "I can't believe she found this. I had it hidden in a place she'd never go." "Where was that, bud?" travis laughed. "In the cabinet with the laundry detergent." Jason found that incredibly funny. "You know, we can look at all of this tomorrow." He checked his watch. "It's 2am and we should get some sleep. Both of us. travis had taken off his denim jacket and hung it on one of Jason's chairs. "So.... bedroom's that way," Jason began slipping off his t shirt. "NO, I'll take the couch." "No you won't. Bedroom's that way stud. Get a move on." "But... you're gonna sleep on the sofa?" "NO DUDE. I'm sleeping in the bed too. We're gonna sleep together." "Hey, Jason, I... I don't think I'm ready for this..." Jason gave him a look. "travis. Stud daddy. You've had my cock down your throat. You've had my TONGUE down your throat. It's been up your ass and so has my cock. You won't SLEEP with me? WHAT THE?" "It... just doesn't feel right, Jason." Jason took a breath. "I said get in the bedroom. Get your clothes off, and get in the bed. I'm coming in after you. I'm just gonna go and get something to help you sleep because... trust me stud, you won't sleep tonight without some help." Jason sounded pretty determined and the idea of a real bed, rather than a sofa WAS appealing. travis went to the bedroom, and shucked his clothes. He didn't hear Jason come in, or feel Jason's arms go around him until Jason was hugging him close. "My hot daddy. My sexy hot daddy." He kissed travis on the side of the neck. He whispered "I've been wanting to get you in bed for a LONG time. Just sorry it happened this way." "Jason, I.. I don't think I'm in the mood for" "No worries. It's late." "I feel your cock against me dude. " Jason laughed. "I got hard when I saw you naked. But don't worry, princess. Your virginity is safe from me. I'll even put a sword between us if you like." travis laughed. "I know. I'm being silly." "Nah, you're just almost in shock. Let's get some sleep." After travis had gotten into the bed, Jason followed. He put his arm around travis and whispered "This is all gonna work out just fine, stud. Just fine." The pills worked and travis slept dreamlessly. A blessing given what happened. He woke up when he felt Jason's hand around his cock, which reacted immediately, beginning to grow. "Jason. What are...." "SHHHHH stud. I'm giving my hot daddy a hand job. Relax. " "NO, I can't... oooooooooooooooh." Jason's other hand was on travis' nipple and squeezing "Yeah you can. You can my big hot daddy stud. muscleboy daddy." travis knew Jason had skilled hands. They were working him VERY skillfully. While he pleasured travis, Jason was thinking: "I'm gonna fight for this man. " He stroked and whispered. "How's that feel, stud? How's it feel?" travis was enjoying the attention Jason was giving him, and he felt the hard cock at his back too. That hard cock stimulated some more action in his own, and he got about as hard as he could get. When Jason slipped his tongue in travis' ear, it was over. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. OH GOD. Thank you Jason. Thank you." "Oh, stud daddy, saying thank you isn't gonna cut it. You're gonna have to show it. Belly or back, stud?" "Huh? What does that mean?" "It meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeans sweetcheeks," Jason rubbed travis' earlobe. "That I'm fucking you. Either on your belly or on your back but I. Am. Putting. My. Dick. In. Your. Sweet. Ass. How do you want it?" travis began to whimper. "Muscle daddy, don't make me get rough. Or maybe you want that. YEAH. I bet you do." Jason reached over and squeezed travis' left nipple HARD. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. Ok, ok, STOP. I'll lay on my back. I wanna see you." "How sweet. Roll over stud." travis sighed, and lay on his back. "Cannonball your knees, stud. It won't take much because I am SO FUCKING HORNY. I started getting hard the minute I heard your voice last night." Jason proved that to be true by sliding into travis faster than he ever had. "Get used to it stud. You're gonna get fucked a whole lot more. " "GOD JASON. YOU'RE SO HARD." "Am I hurting you handsome?" "Close, but no." "Too bad." Jason laughed and thrust harder. "OH MY GOD." "OH MY GOD is right stud. You in my bed. GOD, you're taking care of me. And I wish I had more time, but... " He smiled at travis. "That's what the weekend is for." He pushed hard, one more time, and shot into travis. "Kiss me you hot daddy." When they finished, Jason looked at travis and smiled. "Yes, I do have handcuffs and ankle cuffs on the bed. You aren't my first." He kissed travis. "But I'm kinda hoping you'll be my last."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Well, travis was so new to all of this that he didn't think in the skeptical way that Jason did, and Jason had slept with a daddy type who had been through this before. He thought about it and... after a few phone calls, someone followed Helen around on her day three days in a row. When he brought the photos back to Jason, he smiled. "trav, I'm gonna have to untie you for a while so you see this." travis was staying at Jason's, and at the moment Jason got the photos, travis was tied up and struggling to get free. If he got free before the alarm went off, he got to pick the position for when Jason fucked him that night. If he didn't, Jason chose. It was looking like Jason was going to win this one, even though he had made the ropes looser than usual so that travis could choose. Jason had introduced travis to doggy style fucking and while travis didn't particularly like it, Jason told him bluntly that it was too bad. The lawyer they found for travis showed copies of the photos to Helen and her attorney when the divorce proceedings started. Helen hissed like a snake. "THAT BLOND SISSY FAGGOT TOOK THESE DIDN'T HE?" travis' lawyer knew he had struck a nerve. "That blond sissy faggot had nothing to do with taking the photos, Mrs. McCaig." He sat back and smiled. "So, let's talk about your demands. I'm sure they'll be, ahem, 'tempered' now." Indeed, they were. Helen stayed in the house while it went on the market. She and travis would share the proceeds once it was sold. Helen planned to move in with a sister when they were finished. They split everything else evenly too: the savings, the investments, and travis had a small pension. He was able to arrange to have half of it come to him, at Jason's, and half go to Helen.
travis and Jason celebrated the signing of the divorce decree by going out to a fancy dinner. "You clean up good, muscle daddy," Jason said, as he ran his foot up travis' leg. travis felt his own hormones begin to race. He had been nervous all day, waiting for the "thing" as he called it, to be over. "I think this is the first time I've seen you in something other than a t shirt and jeans" Jason smiled. "You wear it well." travis blushed. "Thank you. I'm glad you helped me pick a shirt that fit well. " Jason had explained the difference between "gay fit" and "straight fit" to travis when they went shopping for clothes other than t shirts. "And I can't WAIT to get them off you. The thought of you naked underneath me...." "Jason, let me pay the check and let's go." "I was hoping you'd say that." They were both a little drunk and they were both more than a little horny when they got back to the apartment: THEIR apartment. "Let me roll onto my belly, Jason," Jason smiled. "Make it snappy," and travis smiled too. "Yes sir." He felt the cock he had gotten used to penetrate him. "Master Jason, will you tie me up tomorrow?" "Damn right I will. Now SHUT UP AND TAKE THIS COCK."