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Subject: "Not what I thought escape meant" Chapter 105

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"Not what I thought escape meant"
Chapter 105


Joe woke with the warm body of Zeb spooned against him.  He lightly rubbed
his hand down Zeb's naked side.   "You sleep sexy.  After last night you
earned that rest." Joe whispered.  Joe slowly slid out of the bed.  Georgia
may not have snow on the ground but the chill in the air was the same.  He
quickly made his way into the bathroom and once his bladder was emptied he
turned the shower on to warm the water up.  Moving back to the bedroom
doorway, Joe looked across the dim lit room and smiled as he watched Zeb's
body move as he would breath in and out.  His cock twitched just a little.
"Down boy.  You had your turn last night.  A couple of times of times if I
remember correctly.  My baby needs some rest." Joe whispered.  Standing in
the warm water his cock soon rose to full mast remembering his first fuck
in the state of Georgia.  Joe and Zeb had promised each other not to
masturbate without the other one so Joe had to resist the natural urge to
grab hold and correct the issue.



Shower done, Joe took a pair of jeans from the suitcase and sweat shirt.
Blowing a kiss to Zeb from the door he slowly pulled the door closed and
headed down stairs.  "Why are you up so early ?" Joe said as he entered the
kitchen.  Brian was standing by the coffee maker waiting on it to finish
dripping.  "I guess I am use to ranch life.  Early rise and all."  Brian
said.  "I am Uncle Joe remember, don't lie to me." He said.   "It's just
strange being back here and especially this close to Christmas.  That's
all."  Brian said.  "I bet your Grandmother had this house decorated to the
hilt."  Joe said.  "Yes she did.  I can remember crying when Christmas was
over.  The love for me in this house was not different all year round but
there was something about all the decorations that just made it more
special." Brian said.



The coffee was finished and two cups had been poured.   "Now what are you
doing ?" Joe asked as he leaned against the counter.  "Trying to figure out
what I can cook for breakfast for all these folks since I am up first.  I
guess I need to run up to the grocery store." Brian said.   "Sounds good.
Grab your shoes and I will go with you." Joe said.  "What do you want for
breakfast ?" Brian asked.  "We will decide that when we get to the grocery
store." Joe said.



Joe stood beside the van they had rented waiting on Brian.  Brian came out
the back door and called from around the corner.  "This way." Brian said.
"Damn I am not walking to the store." Joe thought.  The barn door opened
and Joe could see the chrome grill of an older model Ford pick up.  "If it
will crank we are going in this." Brian said.  "This is a nice truck to be
left out here in a barn." Joe said. "I know.  This was my Grandfather's
truck." Brian said.  "Oh, I understand now." Joe said.  "Yeah Grandpa
always called this one old faithful." Brian said as the engine fired up
just as if it were driven the day before.



Once in the store the two men pushed a buggy down the different isles.
Brian had a bag of grits and a couple other items in the cart as they made
it to the meat section.  "Where is the Texas toast, or that thick bread you
make Texas toast ?  You know what kind I mean." Joe asked.  "It's a couple
of isles over.  I got bread for toast." Brian said.  "I know.  I am going
to make bird nests." Joe said.  "Bird nests ?" Brian asked.  "You will see,
just grab a couple of the large packs of bacon, oh and some sausage if you
want.  Make sure it's the thick cut bacon.  I will be back." Joe said.
Joe could hear, what could be considered, and intense conversation as he
came up one isle with two loaves of bread.  He saw Brian still in front of
the meat counter with a short, stocky, older lady that looked as though she
had him cornered.  As Joe got closer he saw almost a look of fear on
Brian's face.



"You know your Grandma would be ashamed of you and the way you have treated
your mother and father.  The good Lord does not look kindly on ungrateful
children like you are." The lady spat.  "Excuse me, Is there a problem here
?"  Joe asked as he put the bread in the buggy.  "Oh I guess this is your
sodomite." She spat.    "I am his Uncle Joe, and you are ?" Joe said.
"Uncle Joe.  I know his whole family and he does not have an Uncle Joe."
She said.  "Apparently you don't know his family then." Joe said.  Brian
was trying to get Joe's attention to get him to just let it go.  "And you
are what to this family? "  Joe asked.  "Brian's mother and I attend the
same church.  Brian has shamed his family and has falsely imprisoned his
father." She said.  "Falsely ?  So you believe in kidnapping and child
cruelty ?" Joe said in a louder tone.  Other shoppers had stopped to see
what the raised voices were.  "That did not happen." The lady said.  "Oh so
you and , you mentioned your church, all believe in kidnapping and child
cruelty then.  I'm glad my God doesn't attend your services." Joe said.



Brian tried even harder to get Joe's attention without success.  "And
exactly who are you ?  I knew his Grandparents and there was no Joe in the
family." she asked.  "Joe looked up and down the women as if taking stock
of her outfit.  "Well you need to go home and call all of your gossip
friends and tell them that this was your lucky day.  If you had not been
talking to Brian you still would not have met me.  You have to have a
certain net worth to even be introduced to me and I can tell by the "sale"
items in your buggy that at your age you could never obtain that much
wealth." Joe said.  Brian's tension just left and the snort he let out
trying not to laugh was noticed not only by Joe but by the on lookers.
You could hear chuckles from some of the people that had stopped to
listen.  "Now move along.  I think they have some clearance items on one of
these shelves.  They say grocery stores have them.   People like me step on
people like you just to keep the soles of our shoes clean so move along."
Joe said as he held his hand out and flipped motioning for her to move
along.  The lady just huffed and pushed her buggy on.  "Alright, we need
eggs, butter and milk.  Lead the way." Joe said as if nothing had happened.



Finally back in the truck Brian sat and smiled.  "Thank you Uncle Joe."
Brian said.  "For what buddy ?" Joe asked.  "For standing up for me." Brian
said.  "Brian you know that I love your bratty ass and always will, but
never doubt that I will come to your aid if you need it." Joe said.  Brian
burst out laughing.  "What's so funny ?" Joe asked.  "I didn't hear half of
what you said to her.  I closed my eyes and then opened them the first time
expecting to see my Grandmother reading her.  I closed them again expecting
to see B standing there." Brian laughed.  "I have to admit my first thought
was, what would B say?  Then I toned it down a couple hundred percent." Joe
laughed.  "I bet she never forgets you ?" Brian laughed.  "Good looking
cowboy like me should never be forgotten." Joe said.  "Can't argue with
that." Brian said as he started the truck.  "Would your Grandmother have
said something to her ?" Joe asked.  "Well could you imagine if Uncle Max
had been with us ?"  Brian said.  "We would still be standing there and she
would still be getting an ear full." Joe laughed.  "Well my Uncle Max got
it from his mother so to answer your question if it had been her we would
not have breakfast until lunch time." Brian laughed.



Carl stood at the counter leaning against Max.  "Why did you get up so
early ?" Carl asked.  "The chime went off when the gate opened.  I got up
to look out.  I saw Dad's truck going out the drive so I figured it was
Brian." Max said.  "You still have your Dad's truck ?  You never showed it
to me when we were here." Carl said.  "It's been in the barn.  Brian loved
that truck so I kept it so he could decide one day what to do with it." Max
said.  About that time the chime went off again signaling the gate
opening.  Carl looked out the carport door as the truck pulled up.  "Yep
it's Brian and he has Joe with him." Carl said.  "So that's where he went
?" Zeb said as he walked into the kitchen still yawning.



Joe and Brian came through the door laughing with the bags of groceries.
"You two are in a good mood this morning." Carl said.  "Nothing like a trip
to the grocery store with Brian to get the blood pumping." Joe laughed.
"Try taking him and the twins grocery shopping. "  Ty said stretching as he
walked into the kitchen.  "Morning sunshine." Carl laughed.  "Bite me." Ty
laughed.  "That's Brian's job." Joe laughed.  Brian told the group about
the encounter at the grocery store as he emptied the bags.  "Who was it ?"
Max said.  "I can't remember her name but you know her.  She has always
been a busy body and she goes to church with Mom." Brian said.  Joe looked
over and saw anger building in Max.  Joe walked over and stood on the other
side of Max.  "Chill out Bro.  I handled it and he is fine." Joe
whispered.  "Uncle Max you should have been there.  I even closed my eyes
and when I opened them I expected to see Grandma standing there.  I closed
them again and I expected to see B standing there." Brian laughed.  "Thank
you." Max whispered.  "Ah so big bro grew a set of balls huh ?"  Carl said
trying to lighten the mood.  "Grew a set ?  Little bro, big bro has always
had a big set.  Just ask Zeb he played with them a few times last night."
Joe said.  "JOE" Zeb said.  "So you weren't serious when you kept telling
me you loved my big bull balls ?" Joe said smiling.  "I think it's time to
get breakfast started before this gets any deeper." Ty said.  "Don't think
I could have gotten deeper if I tried, and believe me I tried.  More than
once last night." Joe said.  "No more grocery shopping with Brian for you."
Zeb laughed.



Back at the ranch the farmer and his wife along with B and Durk stood
beside the delivery truck.  "Is the area ready for them to put the sign up
?"  The farmer asked.  About that time Daryl and Mary pulled up on the
other side of the truck.  "We don't have the brick foundation for the sign
yet." Daryl said as he walked up to the group.  "Sounds like somebody needs
to stop taking breaks and get their work done." B said snapping his fingers
and smiling.  "Alright old man.  Not to late to hide bodies in the concrete
foundation." Daryl said laughing.  "Concrete is dirty." B said and
grinned.  One of the ranch trucks pulled up and the oldest ranch hand got
out.  "I was afraid it would not be here in time." He said.  "In time ?
Don't you mean too early ?  Where are we going to put this thing ?" B
asked.  "We have a place to hide it.  The guys said they would all help
place it when the space is ready." The hand said.
"Enough already.  The thing is huge.  I want to see it." B said.  "Always
heard you were a size queen." Daryl laughed.  "Honey talking to your wife I
don't think you qualify." B said and placed his hand on his hip.  "Alright
you two.  You can pull them out and compare them after we see the sign."
Durk laughed. "Where did the sign come from ?" Mary asked.  "An old friend
of mine does wood carving.  I called him and he said he would be proud to
make the sign for me.  I hope the boss men won't be upset when they see
it.  I didn't ask them first." The older man said.



There was complete silence when the cover came off the sign.  Everyone's
jaw dropped.   No one noticed as Landon's truck pulled in with a trailer
behind it.  "Holy shit." Landon said snapping everyone out of their
trance.  The sign was still in a crate but you could clearly see it.  The
sign stood about eight feet tall.  On top was a 3D horse with a cowboy in
the saddle.  The horse had one leg bent and it's head lowered.  The cowboy
had his head bowed, tipping his cowboy hat.  In front of the  horse was a
small child reaching up towards the horse.  Behind that child was a child
in a wheel chair also reaching towards the horse.  Below the horse was a
large sign that had the surrounding mountains carved into it.



The mountains were stained instead of painted.  The colors almost matched
the local views.  Across the mountains was carved "Hannah's Harnesses of
Hope."  There was a lake carved and stained at the bottom of the mountains
and in smaller print had "At The Rexlan Ranch."  In the bottom right hand
corner there were the silhouettes of two men standing arm in arm.  The
likeness was unmistakable.  The older ranch hand had the carver create a
likeness of Carl and Max.  Under the two men it was carved.  "The dream of
Carl and Max Rexlan."  "I don't like the color of the lake.  Thought he
would do better with the stain colors." The older ranch hand said.  "Shut
your mouth.  It's perfect." Mary said.  "No.  It's breath taking." The
farmer's wife said.  "You think they will be mad ?" The ranch hand asked.
"They say one cross word and they will meet my frying pan." The farmer's
wife said.  "I want it when you are done." Mary said.



"Think we can get the brick laid and sign set before the Christmas party ?"
The ranch hand asked.  "Bricks hell.  Those can be used somewhere else.  I
need to find a stone mason in a hurry." Daryl said.  "Get the best and
offer him double.  I'm paying." B said with eyes still glued to the sign.
"How much did that cost?  I will write them a check." Durk said.  "No
need.  Me and one of the other guys drew Carl and Max's names for the
secret Santa.  We split the cost." The ranch hand said.  "I thought there
was a spending limit." Landon said.  "The other guy paid the limit.  I paid
the balance.  Besides I can't bury it with me so I was proud to spend it."
The ranch hand said.  The driver quickly had Landon move the trailer around
so he could use the crane on the truck to load the crate on the trailer.
"Where are you going to hide it ?" Durk asked.  "Told Flo what I was doing
and she said we could put it in her barn until we were ready for it." The
ranch hand said.  "What if Carl looks for the trailer ?" Mary asked.
"Leave that to me." B said.  "You, what would you possibly need with a
trailer ?" Daryl asked.  "If you tell him I am using it he won't even ask."
B said and smiled.  "You got a point there." Durk laughed.  "Watch it old
man.  Remember who spreads the bengay on your old ass every night." B
said.  "You know I love you." Durk said and laughed.  "Whatever." B laughed.



Back in Georgia the group had taken the van and Max gave a tour of the town
he and Brian had grown up in.  The southern antebellum homes held history
that no one would ever realize.  "Those plantation style homes are just
beautiful." Zeb said.  "There are some people that feel like movies such as
"Gone with the Wind", and even "Forest Gump" were just movie sets and the
homes did not exist." Max said.  "The south is scattered with these type
stately mansions." Brian said.  "I would have figured your Mom would have
had one of those." Zeb said.  "She was happy with the house she and Dad
built." Max said.  "Who the hell wouldn't be." Joe laughed.  "Believe it or
not their house is not acceptable in some circles because it is not the
white columns plantation style home." Max said.  "Well they can get the
hell over it." Joe said.  "Are you sure you never met my Grandma.  This is
twice today I could swear it was her talking." Brian laughed.



The group had eaten lunch at a local restaurant and returned to the house.
Brian sat in the sunroom looking at the floor and rubbing his hands
together.  "I didn't think those two would ever go to sleep.  I need to
remember no ice cream at lunch time." Carl laughed.  "Yeah, sugar high."
Brian said lightly.  "What's wrong buddy ?"  Carl said as he sat beside
Brian and let out a heavy sigh.  "I have decided to go see my Dad.  This
will probably be the last time." Brian said.  "Are you sure about this ?"
Carl asked.  "Yes.  He needs to do this for closure." Joe said as he walked
in behind the two.  "Yeah I do need to do this." Brian said.  "And I am
going with you." Joe said.  "I need to do this on my own." Brian said.
"You will.  You will walk in on your own, and you will sit down with him on
your own, but I will be just outside the door." Carl said.  "I said I was
going." Joe said.  "Well I guess we both are then." Carl said.  "You know I
love you guys." Brian said.  "Everybody does." Carl laughed.



"What can I do ?" Zeb asked as he walked into the storage room.  "I am just
getting these ornament boxes out so Brian and I can look at them later."
Max said.  "Hand me boxes and tell me where to put them." Zeb said.  Max
would pull out a box and read the label and either put it to the side or
hand it to Zeb.  "How do you think Brian will do ?" Zeb asked.  "I think he
will do fine.  His Dad will hurt his feelings but Brian knows that he has a
new life back at the ranch so I am sure he will stand up to his Dad where
he would not have before." Max said.  "I just hope they don't lock Joe up
while they are there." Zeb said.  "Yeah I am afraid they would have to put
Carl in there too." Max laughed.



Brian sat at the table in the visitation room.  His shoulders started to
stiffen and his neck hurt as he heard a laughing voice coming down the
hall.  "Well look what we got here.  The local ferry shit packer.  You come
to ask your old man for forgiveness?" He said.  "Hello to you too Dad."
Brian said.  "Finally come to get me out of here ?" he said.  "You know
that's up to the judge.  I can't do anything about it." Brian said.  "Well
what the fuck good are you then ?" he asked.  "Old man I wouldn't help you
if I could." Brian said.  "Watch your fucking mouth.  Guess you been
hanging around that fudge packing brother of mine too long.  Where is that
bitch anyway ?" he asked.  "I guess somewhere around town spending what's
left of your inheritance." Brian said.  His father slammed his hands on the
table and moved to stand.  The guard moved over and just looked at him.
"Yeah Dad, Uncle Max has his own private Boeing 737 airplane now." Brian
said and smiled.  He looked and could see the anger in his father's eyes.



"A plane full of faggots.  Maybe it will crash." he said.  "You are just a
bitter old man.  I thank God every day that I had my Grandparents and my
Uncle Max so I didn't turn out like you." Brian said.  "Watch your mouth
you ungrateful little brat.  Speaking of money, where the hell is that no
count bitch of a mother of yours ?" he said.  "No idea.  A couple of people
said they have not seen her in a few months.  Guess she wised up and ran
away." Brain said.  "You find that bitch and tell her to put some money in
my account here or I will beat her ass when I get out." he said.  "Find her
yourself Dad.  This is my goodbye visit.  This is the last time you will
ever get to see me." Brian said.  "Big fucking Woo.  I guess since you are
leaving you are going to give me Mom and Dad's house.  It was suppose to be
mine anyway." he said.  "Nope.  The house is still Uncle Max's.  It will be
the twins one day." Brian said.  "I guess you are fucking them too." he
said.  "You are a sick bastard.  Unlike you we all love those little boys.
You only saw them as an opportunity and for your information those boys are
safer at the ranch than they ever were around you." Brian said.  "Raising
them up to take it up the ass huh ?" he said.



"You are sick bastard.  This is where you belong.  I hope you think about
what all you are saying tonight when some guy comes in and forces himself
on you." Brian said.  "That shit ain't gonna happen.  Unlike you I am a
real man." he said.  "Well my husband will be glad to tell you that I am
all man too." Brian said.  "I bet he would while he shoves his dick up your
ass." he said.  "Think what you want.  You always did." Brian said.  "Oh so
he takes it up the ass not you.  There may be hope for you yet." he said.
"There is hope for me and finally a happy life.  I just needed to say
goodbye so that I could go and live a happy life." Brian said.  "You will
be back.  When you get ready to be a real man come back and I will teach
you how." he said.  "If this is a real man I don't want any part of it."
Brian said holding his hand out towards his father pointing.  "That son of
a bitch has ruined you." he said.  "Goodbye Dad.  Have them contact me
after you are buried." Brian said as he stood and walked towards the door.
"Don't you walk away from me you little son of a bitch." he said.  Brian
never turned nor replied.  As he walked down the hall he could hear his
father shouting and cursing as the guards tried to restrain him.



"Let's go home." Brian said as he walked into the waiting room.  "Are you
alright ?" Carl asked.  "For the first time in my life I saw the disgusting
man that he is.  For the first time he was just a sad little man and not a
fist wielding giant that scares me." Brian said.  "So it was worth coming
then ?" Joe asked.  "He is forever behind me.  I need to get home to my
husband and kids." Brian said.  "Yeah I am missing mine too." Joe said.
"Never thought I would see my brother whipped." Carl laughed.  "Look who's
talking." Joe said.  "Alright you two.  Get in the van." Brian said as Joe
and Carl continued to argue going across the parking lot.



Ty was in a rocking chair giving McKenzie a bottle when the men arrived
back.  "Give her up." Carl said as he walked towards Ty.  "Not so fast
there big boy.  You and Joe have to go to the storage building and get the
Christmas decorations." Max said.  "Spoil sport." Carl said as he leaned
over and kissed the baby on top of the head.  "Alright the boxes are marked
aren't they ?" Carl asked.  "Yes and Brian wanted you to grab his while you
are there.  They are just inside the door." Max said.  "He can get his
own." Joe said.  "No you are getting them because you are going with Carl."
Zeb said.  "Yes sir." Joe said and smiled.  "Can I help ?" Mitch asked.
"Sure this will give us a chance to dig through Max's private stuff with
out him watching." Joe laughed.  "Well if you take too long I will know you
found the box with the sex toys and porn." Max said laughing.



The twins were still napping and the baby was full and sound asleep.  Ty
had offered to cook supper for everyone.  Zeb and Artie had joined Ty in
the kitchen while Brian and Max sat in the den with all the Christmas
decorations.  The two men separated a few of the ornaments into two piles.
They sat and chatted for a minute and the Brian left the room.  "Uncle Zeb
and Uncle Artie can I borrow you for a few minutes ?" Brian asked.  Both
men looked at Ty.  "Go ahead.  I got this." he said.  Once in the den they
sat on the floor across from Brian and Max.



"These were my Mom's and Brian's Grandmothers Christmas ornaments.  Brian
asked if you two could pick a few also so that he and his family could be a
part of your trees. " Max said.  "I can't do that.  these are gorgeous."
Artie said.  "Well we have a couple of special ones for you if you are
willing." Brian said reaching behind him and pulling out a box.  "My mother
always wanted a Grand daughter.  She bought these before Brian was born and
said they went on the tree when she got a baby girl.  I am sure she is
thrilled that she has a great Grand daughter and would want you to have
these." Max said and handed the box to Artie.  Artie opened the box and
gasp.  Inside were four feminine faberge egg ornaments.  "Those are real
jewels by the way." Brian said.  "Oh I can't take these." Artie said trying
to hand the box back.  "They are not for you, they are for McKenzie." Max
said pushing the box back to Artie.



"Now Uncle Zeb I want you to pick a few of these ornaments to go on yours
and Uncle Joe's tree." Brian said.  Zeb sat with his hands in his lap and
looked up at Max.  "Go ahead.  Brian has picked a few out for Mary, a few
for Ross and Landon and even a few for B." Max said.  "I can't.  These are
absolutely amazing." Zeb said.  "My Mom collected them for years." Max
said.  Brian picked up an ornament with a pearl inside a gold spun design
with two crystals that hung from the bottom.  "That's a real pearl too."
Brian said.  "I can't." Zeb said.  "Alright I will pick some for you then.
These have emeralds in them." Max said as he picked up two ornaments and
handed them to Zeb.  "That's not all you get Artie." Max said.  Artie had
tears in his eyes and stared at the box of four ornaments running his
finger around the eggs.  "Pick him out a few." Max said to Brian.   Zeb was
speechless as Brian or Max would hand him and ornament and tell him the
back ground.  "Wait, wait.  This is from your family and for your family."
Zeb said.  "Exactly right Uncle Zeb, you are family,  now look at the rest
of these." Brian said.



Kevin had taken the opportunity to run to town and pick up some supplies
that he hoped would be needed later.  At the grocery store he bought a
rotisserie chicken and some prepared vegetables.  He did not want to go out
to eat with Mark if he indeed came back.  Also not being in his own kitchen
he figured it was quicker clean up just to have something already
prepared.  UPS and the postman had already delivered so the only others
that may come through were some looking for their packages.    The rush for
the day was over and Kevin had warned everyone that when the Fed EX truck
got there the ranch house was closed.  Seeing he had at least an hour Kevin
ran to his duplex to do a little preparation he was comfortable doing in
his own bathroom verses the ranch house.



"Delivery service." Mark said as he came through the door with only two
packages this time.  "Oh so you deliver ?" Kevin called out from the back
of the house.  Mark closed the door and locked it behind him.  After
setting the packages down he walked down the hall.  "I have one more
delivery tonight." Mark said.  "Only one ?" Kevin asked.  "Well that
delivery will take multiple tries." Mark said as he walked up and grabbed
Kevin.  Leaning over and lightly kissing Kevin on the lips.  "I thought you
were suppose to wait on that shower until I got here." Mark said.  "Well it
was a quick rinse in more ways than one if you understand me." Kevin
whispered.  "Oh so I get to do the heavy cleaning then huh ?" Mark said as
he leaned back for a kiss.  Understanding Kevin's earlier statement he
slipped his hand down the back of Kevin's warm up pants and slid a finger
down and began to circle the ring of Kevin's ass.



Kevin and Mark still kissed as Kevin began to move backwards towards the
bathroom.  As they moved back Kevin began unbuttoning Mark's shirt.  Mark
tried holding Kevin still but was still being pulled towards the shower.
Kevin stopped and shivered as Mark slid that finger past the ring of his
ass and inside him.  "Slow down stud.  I like to work my way up to the
finale." Mark whispered.  Kevin quickly pulled Mark's shirt open and just
as quickly unsnapped and unzipped his shorts pushing them and his underwear
to his ankles.  Moving back up he wrapped his arms around the mostly naked
man.  " Not fair. " Mark whispered.    Mark pushed Kevin back slightly and
with his free hand pushed Kevin's warm up pants to the floor.  Kevin
quickly removed his t shirt and tossed it.  "Now come here." Mark whispered
as he pulled Kevin tight to his body using the finger he still had up
Kevin's ass.
The warm water just seemed to deepen the kiss.  Mark slipped a second
finger inside Kevin and brought him up to this tip toes.    Kevin's cock
was almost hurting at this point wanting release.  Mark pulled his fingers
out quickly and turned Kevin around before getting on his knees in the
shower behind Kevin.  Pulling Kevin's cheeks apart Mark quickly dove his
face in between the cheeks and pushed his tongue inside Kevin.   Kevin
squealed as the warm tongue entered through the tight ring.  Mark reached
around and began to quickly jack Kevin's cock as he tongue fucked him.
Within a couple of minutes Kevin reached for the shower wall to brace
himself.  Mark smiled to himself as Kevin's ass ring clamped down on his
tongue as his cock began to blast his seed all over the shower wall.



Kevin quickly pulled away from Mark, turned around and pulled him to his
feet.  An animal passion kiss was in order.  Kevin tried lifting his leg
around Mark's hip as the warm water still sprayed over them.  Reaching down
Kevin was desperately trying to pull Mark's cock between his legs to his
still twitching ass ring.  "I'm sorry handsome.  We have not talked about
this and I didn't have a chance to stop and buy protection." Mark
whispered.  Kevin quickly released Mark and reached up and took a foil pack
from the rim of the shower.  "Prepared huh ?" Mark chuckled.  "They are
strategically placed all over the house." Kevin said with a smile.  "Do I
get to find them all tonight ?" Mark laughed.  "That was the plan when I
bought the extra large box." Kevin said.  "Well I may not be able to use up
the whole box tonight." Mark whispered.  "So this is going to be a one
night thing ?" Kevin asked.  "I hope it's a life time thing." Mark
whispered.  "Are you spending the night ?" Kevin asked.  "If you will let
me." Mark said.  "I hope so and since you will not be able to find them all
tonight you can come back tomorrow night and look for the missing ones."
Kevin said.  "I will have to go home at some point." Mark whispered.
"Enough talk time, fuck time." Kevin said trying to tear the wrapper open.



Mark picked Kevin up leaving the water running and carried him to the bed
while Kevin still fought with the foil.  As he lay Kevin down he saw a
smile on Kevin's face that he had finally won over the stubborn foil.
Kevin quickly raised up and began to roll the condom onto Mark's cock.
Mark just grinned as he watched Kevin lick his lips.  "Slow down Kev.  I am
not going anywhere." Mark said.  "I'm sorry.  I guess I look desperate."
Kevin said and dropped his head.  Mark reached down and lifted Kevin's
face. "Never say that.  I want this just as much as you do but I don't plan
on going anywhere unless you are not happy." Mark said.  "I have just been
really lonely since I got here from Texas.  I was lonely there but being
lonely, moving to a new state, the whole thing I guess made me feel like
you were my last chance." Kevin said.  "So you think I am your last chance
?" Mark asked.  "No that came out wrong.  You are the first person that I
have ever felt an electric connection too and I was afraid you would get
away." Kevin said.



Mark was able to calm Kevin.  Leaning forward he began to kiss his way from
Kevin's belly to his chest.  Reaching back he pulled Kevin's legs up and he
moved further up.  Hooking the back of Kevin's knees in the bend of his
elbow, Mark was able to both lift Kevin's ass off the bed and spread his
cheeks.  Mark lightly rubbed his cock up and down the crack of Kevin's ass
as he nibbled on Kevin's neck.  Pulling his head back he leaned forward and
slipped his tongue inside Kevin's mouth as his hard cock found the ring of
Kevin's ass and began to push it's way in.    Kevin pulled Mark even
further forward and gasp as Mark used his lodged cock to push Kevin further
up on the bed.  Now that both men were on the bed, Mark lowered his body
placing part of his weight on Kevin and pushing his cock in until there was
none left to push in.  Kevin gasp again.



"Is that what you wanted baby ?" Mark whispered.  "Umm.. hmm..  Are you
disappointed ?" Kevin asked.  "No baby it is even better than I had hoped.
You are so damn tight and warm." Mark whispered as he began to move his
cock in and out of Kevin's ass.  It did not take long before Mark was
kissing Kevin wildly and moving his hips faster.  "AHHHHHHhhhhhhhh
fffffuuuuuccckkkkkkkk." Mark growled as his hips jabbed forward and his
cock filled the condom inside Kevin.  Mark lay more weight on Kevin with
his hips still slowly moving in and out of Kevin.  "Sorry that was so
fast.  You are just so fucking cute and hot I could not hold back."  Mark
whispered trying to catch his breath.  "That's alright.  There are many
more condoms in this house for you to find." Kevin said as he kissed Mark's
shoulder  with his arms and legs still wrapped around Mark's body.