Night had passed and Terell woke up to the sound of light sprinkling against his window. He lied there in bed thinking about Marcus's letter from last night, his heart began to beat a little faster as he thought about him. "Why get out of bed?" he thought to himself but then he remembered he had the lawn mowing duty today and he reluctantly began to inch out of bed.
Downstairs, Mrs. Jackson was rushing to get ready for work, she remembered back when Terell had checked the mail and that treacherous letter. Without Terell knowing, she managed to sneak it back up to her room and read it, she was speechless. This man had asked for forgiveness and wanted back in Terells life. She knew this would not sit well with him. As she gathered her things, she stuffed the letter in her pocket, with intentions of throwing it away... away from the house, away from their lives. In her hurried pace she lopsidedly placed the letter in her pocket, half of it protruding loosely. She grabbed her purse and raced out the door, accidentally catching a corner of the letter on the doorway sending it fluttering to the side towards the ground behind the bushes. She went towards her car not even noticing the letter.
Terell heard his mothers car start as he trotted downstairs in nothing but his boxers and a pair of socks. He began to get out a skillet and some eggs to make breakfast.
Marcus woke up in his bed after a restful sleep, the thoughts lingering from writing Terells' love letter still ran through him. He began to develop an erection in his briefs as the image of Terells rich, chocolate brown skin and toned body came into his mind. He started to run the fingers of his left hand over one of his nipples in delight. He stopped for a moment. "Why stay in bed, when I can have the real thing" he thought to himself. Marcus was always turned on by anticipation, he had immaculate control over his desires somehow. Probably from being placed among hundreds of astonishingly handsome men in his photography career, Marcus had to keep what was between his legs from over-powering what was on top of his shoulders to make it in the business. He lept off his bed, threw on some pants and smiled as he thought of what he was planning next. He saw it was raining out...so he decided to pick up the phone instead of crossing over to Terells house. He anxiously dialed his number and heard the ringing. "Hello?" Terell answered. "Hey babe, it's me" Marcus answered. "Hey baby what's up?" Terell replied knowing it was safe to say that since his mom wasn't home. Marcus could hear the frying of the eggs in the background. "Oh not much, ya wanna hang out at my house and see my darkroom?, if you don't it's ok" Marcus asked hoping Terell would say yes. "Yeah sounds cool, but I gotta mow that guys lawn again today so I wont be free till afternoon babe." Terell said flipping over an egg accidentally splattering some hot butter on his abs making him yelp. "Ah shit! burned myself hold on" Terell put down the phone as he grabbed a towel and cooled it with cold water and put it on himself, then picked up the phone. " Hey look I gotta go and eat breakfast and head out, I'll prolly be done around 2 so I can come by then?". Slightly disappointed, Marcus replied. "Sure babe" Marcus knew the anticipation would only make him more horny. "Ok see ya then!" "Bye" Marcus said blowing Terell a kiss on the phone, then hanging up. He stood there for a moment and a strange feeling came over him. For the 1st time, he was actually questioning whether or not he could wait for Terell. This time there was no threat of getting fired for trying to take a male model right there on the spot. His parents bedroom was just far enough away so that they couldn't hear him if he made noise. He couldn't believe his own desires were starting to overtake him, Terell wasn't one of the male models but he had to respect his life too. "Screw it.." he said to himself as he ripped off his pants and then crawled back into bed. He wasted no time in stripping naked, his ivory skin totally exposed. He reached over and pulled out a bottle of baby oil and squirted some on his hand, then began to lubricate his cock as his heart began to beat faster. His other hand slowly began to play with his nuts...gently rolling them one by one in his fingers. Images of him fucking Terell raced through his mind while his hips began to slowly pump his hand. "Yeahhhhh" Marcus moaned as the lube covered every inch of his dick. His other hand wandered down from his balls and began to arrive at his anal region. He arched his back in pleasure as his index and middle finger poked at his hole gently massaging the outside of the entrance. Marcus's chest rose and fell, his breathing more heavy now He imagined sucking on one of Terell's nipples as he pumped his cock faster. "Oh god YES" he mumbled. It became too much, he paused for a while......he almost came. He paused and began to rub his chest as he turned his head to the side, his right hand coming up to his mouth as he sucked on the back of his palm as if kissing Terell. He felt himself calm down and started to explore his manhood...looking at his pubic hair and the slight six pack he had although not as developed as Terells. He started in again as he ran his hand down his abs like a masseuse, sending an ocean of desire through his body. With his cock still lubricated and hard, he began to stoke once again. And couldn't help himself from going all the way. He pumped harder as he thought of Terells hot black ass at his disposal. "God damn" he muttered as he began to reach that point. "Oh yeah you feel so good" Marcus said totally lost in the moment. His cock became red with stimulation as he couldn't hold back any longer. "Ahhhhhhh" Marcus sighed as he imagined shot after shot going into Terells ass, filling him. He felt his cum shooting on to his chest, bathing him in extasy. He squeezed out the last few droplets on to his pubic hairs as he came back to reality. He lied there for a minute taking in the sight of his cum all over him, wishing it was Terells. He was in shock over the fact he had never had an urge that he couldn't control. But Terell was not an everyday model to him, he was in love..not to mention......lust. He reached over the side of his bed and grabbed and old towel and wiped himself off. "Damn...what am I gonna do till Terell gets here?" he thought. Then he remembered the darkroom. He knew he had some pictures to develop. A smirk came over his face as the wheels turned in his mind. He threw on a pair of pants in frenzy as he thought of bringing Terell to his darkroom. But he wasn't thinking of just showing him pictures. Marcus realized he was still horny, he could feel the sexual drive of 10 men still lingering inside him, he couldn't stop it. Marcus wanted Terell...badly......but he needed something to do. He ran down stairs and entered his darkroom, looked around the equipment and the yellow light that shown over the room. He remembered the pics he and Terell took. "Maybe I can show him a few more things in here too..." Marcus' evil but romantic grin shown as he headed towards the film room and shut the door behind him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Four hours had passed and Marcus had used his energy to develop the pictures and hung them up to dry. "Fuck I'm still horny" he thought to himself "What time is it?" he looked at his watch...10 minutes till 2pm. "Yes, about damn time" he muttered. He looked around wondering what to do to pass the time until Terell came over. He noticed the mess he had made trying to develop and got down to wiping the tables down. 30 minutes passed and a knock was heard at the door. Marcus ran towards and quickly opened it. "Well...hi there..." Terell stated a bit startled by the door flying open. "Hey babe" Marcus said cathing his breath and fixing his hair. "Come on in" he said as he and Terell went inside the house "Sorry if I look like a mess I've um..been in the dark room hehe" "It's cool" Terell said noticing a hint of something brewing about Marcus. Marcus paused in the kitchen a moment. "You want something to drink hon?" "Nah I'm cool, I already showered and everything......damn that guys yard was a jungle, I got really dirty" Terell said nonchalantly. This only turned Marcus on even more. "So let's see this darkroom man". Marcus led Terell down the hallway to a doorway on the right. He opened the door and held Terell back for a min. "Watch that step there" "Ok gotcha" Terell said half laughing as he stumbled in to the room a bit with Marcus gripping his right arm to steady him, feeling every bulge in his biceps. Terell looked around in wonder at something he'd never seen before. "So what do ya think?" Marcus asked. "Man this is cool, your parents built this for you?" Terell asked. "Yep, I developed some of my 1st professional pictures here before I went off to New York" Marcus said with pride. "Oh my god you developed all the pictures we took that day!" Terell said with a gleam on his face as he headed towards the photos hung by clothes pins on a wire towards the end of the room. "Yep, I thought you'd like to see em...some of the ones you took came out good babe" Marcus said. "You're crazy dude, I suck hehe" Terell said sarcastically with Marcus coming up from behind to join him, he wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed him on the neck. "No you don't..." Terell flinched a bit as Marcus's lips tickled his neck. "Hmm looks like somebodys a lil playful today..." Terell said "I might be.." Marcus grinned with a spark in his eye. "Playful like on the football field?" Terell flirted back. Marcus laughed as he remembered that day. "Did you have fun that day?" "I sure did" Terell replied "Well......wanna see how a pic is developed?" Marcus asked. "Yeah babe...I wanna see you do your thing" Terell said winking. Marcus showed Terell the basics of photography developing. Terell looked on in interest as he learned something he never experienced before in his life. He could see how passionate Marcus was about his work which only made him fall more in love with him. "Well...now you know how I do it" Marcus said. By now Terell sensed what Marcus was feeling. "Yeah......hey looks like these are all developed..." Terell said as he peered over the vat full of photos immersed in developing chemicals then looked over at Marcus with a smirk on his face. "Well maybe we could develop something..." Marcus said as he approached Terell and ran his fingers underneath his sweatshirt and felt his chiseled abs. "Sounds good to me" Terell said as he pulled Marcus close and let him rest his head on his shoulder. " You know something?" "What?" Marcus asked. "I read that letter you wrote me......I only have 3 words for that" Terell said as he caressed Marcus's brown hair. "And what's that" Marcus asked with his head still resting. "I love you" Terell whispered. Suddenly, Marcus realized something...there was no rush for sex. He had the affection of the one person he loved outside of his family with all his heart and that feeling overcame any meaningless desire to rush things. They were in heaven together. "I love you too" Marcus replied patting Terells stomach. "Aww crap I forgot to turn off the iron at my house, fuck let me just run over there and I'll be right back ok?" Terell said quickly pulling away from Marcus "Ok I'll be in here ok?" Marcus shouted. "Ok!" Terell said as he darted out the door and ran across The Greniers front yard and arrived at the front door. He bolted in and went to the living room and was relieved to find the house hadn't begun to burn down. He found the iron and turned it off breathing a sigh of relief. As he composed himself he headed out the front door towards Marcus's house once again. He accidentally bumped the hand that held his house keys on the door jam, sending the keys falling to the concrete step near the bushes. Terell bent down to pick up the keys, and saw something out of the corner of his eye towards the bush. It was the letter that had fallen out of his mothers pocket earlier that morning. "Hmm" Terell wondered as he reached over and picked it up he turned it over to the front to see where it was from but the dampness of the ground had diluted the ink over the return address. Terell began to open it as he pulled the paper out of the envelope. His eyes filled with rage and tears as he read the name on the stationary at the top right corner.........Marvin Jackson. ** Ok guys sorry for the long wait, I hope it was worth it! I hope some of you are still left LOL...anyways hit me up at DefJamMariah85@aol.com for feedback, you know I love to hear it from you!**