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 A New Life for Jordan

By: Rob Warr

Chapter 55

  Holidays

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For Halloween, the boys threw a big party at Jordy's and invited everyone they could think of. It was sort of like a reunion, for they hadn't seen some of their friends, except at school for a while now. Rusty and Nate came, BJ, Tony, Carl, Josh, even Ricky and Warren, who had shot up like weeds as they neared puberty. There were a few girls too, though that was mostly for show. BJ brought his new girlfriend and Jordy and the gang were surprised to find that she was quite attractive. Not that BJ wasn't a handsome fella, but the girl, Karen, seemed a little out of his league. However, she seemed nice enough and doted on BJ as if she really cared about him. It was obvious how BJ felt about her, and he spent practically every moment by her side.

The party wasn't a masquerade party, but some of the kids opted to dress up, including Jordy who'd dressed as a vampire, and Seth who was a Zombie. Lee passed on the dressing up, but Jerry surprised everyone by dressing up as a cat, whiskers and all. He was so cute that a couple of the girls actually hit on him, and though he was polite he made it clear he was taken.

The Kellys had made themselves scarce, spending the evening with Mark and Mack at their cabin, but they intended to be back by midnight, which would give the kids plenty of time to party before most of the kids' 11 o'clock curfew.

There were snacks and drinks and pizza, but no alcohol at all and no smoking of any kind, and definitely no drugs. Jordy and gang might be cool as ice, but they were smart enough to know that drugs were for losers. As for alcohol, they were content to wait till they were of legal age to make a decision about that. No one seemed to mind though, and everyone had a good time.

The girls were the first to go, having come together, one of their moms picked them up around ten o'clock and suddenly the dynamics of the party changed. Every boy there had messed around with other boys at one time or another and the conversation soon included references to sex.

Tony suggested they play a game, Seven minutes in paradise, and then went on to explain the rules, in case everyone wasn't familiar with the game. In this version: instead of a boy and girl going into a closet or dark room and making out for seven minutes, it was two boys and anything goes.

It didn't take much convincing on everyone's part, and soon they were gathered around in a circle, an empty Gatorade bottle as their spinner, and since Tony had suggested the game, he got to spin first.

The bottle wiggled and waggled then came to a stop halfway between Jordy and Seth and everyone looked to Tony as to how to interpret this.

"I forgot to tell you, if it lands between two people, they both gotta go in the closet with me," Tony chuckled.

"Sounds good to me," Seth said sounding excited, "but we're gonna need something bigger than a closet. How about the downstairs bathroom? There's no window, so it's dark in there."

"Perfect," Jordy agreed, and off they went.

Seven minutes isn't much time, but when you're a horny young teen, it doesn't take long to reach orgasm and all three managed, just barely, before Lee beat on the door to announce time was up.

The game continued, and miraculously everyone managed to pair up and get off. It was a good thing they limited themselves to seven minutes, however, for before they knew it, it was time to shut down the party and for most of the guests to leave.

Nate, now a licensed driver, had brought the majority of the boys and would be taking them home, however, Tony and Carl were sleeping over. After goodbyes were said, hugs passed around, and a few gropes exchanged, the boys left behind waved as the other boys drove away. It had been a great party, but the fun was not over yet.

The Kellys arrived home shortly after that, however, after checking on the boys, who had retired to the basement game room, they went to their bedroom and remained there the rest of the night. The boys quickly lost their clothes then, and settled in for some more fun, and needless to say, didn't get much sleep that night.

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Thanksgiving, everyone gathered at the Kellys for the traditional Thanksgiving dinner, and a couple of the regulars from the campground were invited to attend. Only two couples, and a single camper named, John, accepted, however, as the others said they were going to visit family that day.

John looked as though he felt out of place at first, but after awhile he began to loosen up and seemed to be enjoying himself. They learned, among other things, that he was a widow, had no kids, and most of his family was on the East Coast. He and his wife had set out in their RV after retirement and had been from one shore to the other, but he said after losing her his desire to travel had lost it's appeal. He'd been at Bennett Falls since August and had no plans to leave anytime soon.

Mack and Mark seemed to take special interest in John and invited him to come down some time and play cards or just watch a football game with them. Jordy noticed the man seemed to be smiling now and he felt warm inside to know that they had provided not only a meal for this man, but perhaps some hope for the future.

The two other older couples soon turned their attention to John as well, and when the day was done, John had made several new friends.

When it came time to say grace that day, Mr. Kelly led the way, but when he'd finished, Jordy spoke up quickly, "Dad, can I add a few things?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Jordy then, and though he blushed slightly he quickly continued, "I know I don't say this enough, but I am really thankful for my parents and my friends. I really didn't want to leave Chicago and come here, but now I can't imagine what my life would have been like if we hadn't. I met Seth and Jerry, and Mack and Mark, and all my other friends, and I've made a new life here that I wouldn't trade for the world.

Mom, dad, you were right all along. I did make new friends and I'm happy now. Thank you for not treating me like the spoiled little kid that I was acting like, and thank you for accepting me as I am and understanding me better than anyone else ever could.

And thank you, Seth, and Jerry, and Lee, for being the best brothers anyone could ever have. And thank you, Mark and Mack, for being like uncles to me and treating me like a man, and not some runny-nosed kid, and for accepting me into your lives and your hearts. And thank you folks for joining us today, because I'm beginning to understand what this day is really about, and...the more the merrier," he said grinning as he ended.

There was not a dry eye in the place, but there were smiles too. Pride swelled in those who knew Jordy best, and Seth boldly took his  hand and squeezed it, not caring what the newcomers might think. However, the five visitors did not act offended, and instead their smiles seemed to broaden.

"You've raised a fine young man," one of the ladies, Mrs. Thompson said, "In fact, all your boys seem to be fine young men."

"Thank you," Mrs. Kelly said proudly, "it's easy when love is the main ingredient."

"Here, here," her husband said, offering a toast, "to our family, and new friends."

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A Very Jordy Christmas

Christmas Tree

It was the last day of school before the Christmas break and the boys piled off the bus in front of the Quik-Stop and headed inside. They were chattering excitedly as they pushed through the door, greeting the manager, Elmer and one of the clerks, Ellen, with 'Merry Christmas' as they entered.

"Merry Christmas, boys," they both replied, "no school till next year, right?" Elmer chuckled.

"Yeah, ten glorious days to do whatever we want," Lee said.

"And presents on top of all that," Ruby, the assistant manager said as she joined them

"Ho, ho, ho," Jerry said, then giggled, "I like your hat," he said.

Ruby was wearing a Santa hat and a light up Santa pin, which she activated for the boys to see, "I love Christmas," she said, "my whole family has always gone all out for the holiday and I guess it's contagious."

"I love it, too" Jordy said, "back in Chicago there were decorations everywhere and I convinced mom and dad to light up the campgrounds this year. If you haven't already seen it, you should def drive down there after dark."

"I've seen it," Elmer said, "very impressive. That must've taken some time to do."

"Yeah, we got some of the campers to help us," Jordy said excitedly.

John had been one of those helping and had been invaluable. Not only had he found a new purpose, he was a genius when it came to placement and such with the lights, as well as the wiring since he'd been an electrician before retiring at age 55. He was 60 now, but still spry and clear-headed, and since his metamorphosis he seemed years younger.

The boys got drinks and snacks then and Jordy used his debit card to pay for them. His folks had set up the account to teach Jordy how to handle money, and though their names were on the account as well, it was up to him to make sure he didn't overspend.

"Well, gotta head home. Bye," Jordy said, "but don't worry, we'll be back...a lot, now that we're not in school all day," he added with a laugh.

"You're always welcome, boys," Elmer said sincerely, "have fun," he sighed, "I remember when I was your age and all the fun I had..."

"I wonder if he had the same kind of fun?" Seth said once they were outside.

"Could be, he's not married, and as far as I know he's not dating anyone, so...maybe he's gay."

"That would suck, being his age in a small town like this and being gay. I bet he'd have to go to Tulsa or OKC to find someone to get with." Seth frowned.

"Yeah, well...you never know. With those dating apps sometimes you can find guys nearby, I guess," Lee suggested.

"How would you know?" Seth chuckled, "you been trying to hook up."

"No, of course not. I have Josh and you guys. Just sayin', there are ways to find guys today that didn't exist even a few years ago. Thanks to the internet."

"Nice to know," Seth said, "in case Jordy ever dumps me."

"Not gonna happen," Jordy assured him, "you're stuck with me for life. Love me, or die!" he added with a menacing laugh.

"Okay, okay, don't be so pushy. You're smothering me," Seth joked, then he burst out laughing.

They were still laughing as they reached the bottom of the hill, stopping to check out the Christmas lights and decorations they'd all worked so hard to put up.

"Wow, even in the daylight it looks good," Jordy said, admiring their work. Have you noticed, at night we get a lot of traffic from folks driving out to see the lights. Too bad we can't charge," he chuckled.

"Nah, even if we could, we wouldn't," Lee said looking thoughtful, "just think of all the little kids and even the adults who enjoy looking at our lights. And the decorations, Santa, and all that stuff. Even as old as I am, I still feel all gooey inside when I see them."

"Yeah, it's pretty cool to live here and be able to see them anytime we want," Seth added.

"And the trees in our houses and all the lights and stuff, too," Jerry said, looking like a little kid again.

They eventually split up, Seth and Jerry headed to their cabin and Jordy and Lee to the lake house. The plan was to meet up later after they'd eaten and to take the ATV's out and admire the lights and check for any that needed replacement or that weren't working. Fortunately, that hadn't been a big issue so far, for John had done the job right the first time.

Dark came early now, and after helping clear the dishes and load the dishwasher, Jordy and Lee donned hoodies and headed out to the garage where they kept the ATV's. Jerry and Seth were already there and had gassed up the 4-wheelers and were raring to go.

"I'll ride with Seth," Jordy said, "so you can either ride with Lee or take an ATV of your own."

"I'll ride with Lee," Jerry said easily, "no need to take all three ATV's out."

The lights were on dusk-to-dawn timers and the campground was a wonderland of  light and color as they rode out of the shed onto the road. Even the bridge over the inlet was festooned with lights and the boys couldn't resist stopping there since this was a favorite spot for all of them. Many heart-to-heart talks had occurred here and it was the go-to spot when one of the boys needed a moment alone to think their thoughts.

Tonight as they looked out across the lake, the colorful lights all around them, they each had a special memory of this place. Jordy and Seth had many fond memories of the bridge, as it was one of the first places they'd held hands.

"I love this place," Jordy said as if reading everyone's mind.

"Yeah, me too, and the lights make it seem so warm and cozy here," Jerry said wistfully.

"Maybe we should leave the lights up year round," Seth suggested.

"Hey, that's not a bad idea," Lee said excitedly, "maybe not these lights, but some permanent ones that would light up the bridge and maybe change colors and stuff..." he said,  growing more excited by the minute.

"I bet John would know just what we needed," Jordy suggested, and they talked about that for sometime before finally climbing back on the ATV's to tour the rest of the camp.

A few cars slowly wound their way through the campgrounds as the ATV reached the road again, and they fell into line behind them and took it slow as well. Everything seemed to be working perfectly, every light lit, and all the displays functioning as they were supposed to.

One of the animated displays was Santa in a boat near the docks as he pivoted at the waist, his sack of goodies resting in front of him. This display required viewers to get out of their cars and walk the path there, but there were plenty of lights and other displays to make the walk worthwhile.

However, the most impressive sight was a fifteen foot high evergreen tree with hundreds of lights and ornaments on it, large colorful gift boxes beneath it, and several animated figures surrounding it. This particular part of the display had taken the longest to complete and they'd had to rent a cherry picker to put the lights up, but it had been worth all the effort.

It was definitely a photo op sight, and each night dozens of spectators came there to enjoy the lights and take pictures, using the display as a background.

When the boys neared John's RV they noticed he was outside and seemed to be waiting for them. They rode up to him and turned off the engines and greeted him warmly.

"Evenin' boys, out admiring your work" he chuckled.

"Our work," Jordy reminded him, "We couldn't have done it without you."

"It was fun," John said, "most fun I've had in a while," he said looking sad, then recovering quickly, he added, "Folks seemed to like them. I've counted 18 cars tonight so far," he said.

"Wow, that many," Jordy said in shock, "there were a few folks down by the tree, but I had no idea there were that many."

"Seems like most folks just drive through and see what they can see then head out," Maybe you need to put up some signs or somethin'  to encourage folks to park and get out and walk through the display."

"Great idea," Lee threw out, "Maybe we can put a sign in the Quik-Stop too."

"Hey, John, we were thinking about maybe some permanent lighting for the bridge, got any ideas...? Jordy said, and for a while they discussed that.

Eventually they left John to think some more about the bridge lights and they finished the tour. A few more cars had appeared and were making their way slowly through the camp as the boys made their way back to the garage. One of the cars stopped and waved to the boys and when they pulled up beside it they were surprised to see it was Frieda and her son Donny, the little boy who Jordy had bought the candy bar for that day when the C-store had just opened.

"Hiiiiii!" Donny cried excitedly as he rolled down his window at last, "pretty lights."

"Donny," Jordy said giving the excited little boy a high five, "you like the lights?"

"Oh boy, do I ever. Momma says we can get a tree at the Dollar Store but we ain't got no decorations, yet."

His mother seemed embarrassed then, "Donny, don't you be worrying about that. We'll get something when I get paid."

Hmm, Jordy thought. He knew Frieda was a single mom, and although the Quik-Stop paid her a decent wage, that it probably wasn't enough for many extras, like Christmas decorations and, maybe even presents. He also knew she was proud and that he'd have to be careful how he handled things, but if he could figure out how to make it work he intended to make sure Donny had the best Christmas ever.

"You should definitely park and walk over to the lake path," Lee told her, "there are a bunch of decorations and displays over there, including a big decorated Christmas tree.

Frieda assured him she would as she drove away, and the boys headed on home at last.

Jordy decided to keep his idea to himself for now and do some more thinking about it, but he had no doubt that eventually he would enlist the help of his family.

Days passed, the boys kept busy, shopping, movies, sleepovers, and of course their nightly riding tour of the campground to check on the lights. Often they'd interact with the visitors, who by now were doing most of their looking on foot. The signs had helped and word was quickly passed in the small town and even in surrounding towns, and most nights there were dozens of visitors.

However, they did limit the hours from dusk till 9 p.m. out of respect for the campers, although none had complained. In fact, most of the campers were as thrilled with the lights and decorations as the visitors were. All of the cabins remained rented, and all but one of the RV sites was occupied, and on the weekends there were even a few tent campers.

The boat dock and fishing dock remained busy year round, especially on the weekends, and though owned and operated by Mr. Stevens, the campground received a small portion of the sales and benefited from the customers it drew, who often camped overnight or used the beach in the summer months.

After the Halloween party, Rusty and Nate had stayed in close contact with the boys and was a frequent visitor, and occasionally Nate would drive them into town or to Pryor to shop or to the movies. The Saturday before Christmas, Nate arrived around noon at the Kellys' house and the three boys piled into the back of his mom's SUV, exchanging greetings with the two older boys.

"Thanks for taking us to Pryor," Jordy said for all of them, "we have most of our shopping done, but we need to buy some stuff for a little guy who's mom works at the Quik-Stop."

Jordy went on to explain the situation and that he'd talked to his folks and they'd helped him come up with a plan to make sure the little boy had a great Christmas. Mrs. Kelly had been enlisted to present the plan to Donny's mom, and at first she'd been reluctant to agree. She was proud that she was able to work and provide for Donny's necessities, but in the end she gave in, when Mrs. Kelly explained to her that it had been Jordy's idea and meant a lot to him.

"Wow, that's so cool. Would it be okay if we bought him something too? You could give it to him along with your gifts," Nate said.

"Sure, just nothing too big, we don't want to spoil him or set him up for disappointment down the road."

"Sure, got it...we can probably find something at Walmart or Dollar General."

"Yeah, that's what we thought too," Jordy said excitedly, "boy, this is gonna be so much fun. I feel like a little kid again myself."

Seth laughed, "You are a little kid," he said playfully nudging his boyfriend, "and I love you just like you are."

"I wuv you too," Jordy said in baby talk.

The stores were busy on that Saturday before the big day, but the boys actually enjoyed being among the people, many who's enthusiasm was contagious. Of course there were some who looked as if they were worn to a frazzle and anxious for the holiday to be over, but a smile or a kind word from the boys often turned their frowns upside down.

From Donny's mother they'd learned that the little boy liked Hot Wheels, and they bought several of those for him plus a parking garage, courtesy of Nate and Rusty. The other gifts were typical boy things appropriate for his age, and though none of them were very expensive they knew they would be appreciated by Donny.

Around one o'clock the boy stopped for lunch at Arby's, and while they ate they got caught up on each other's lives. Nate and Rusty said Warren and Ricky were so excited about Christmas that it was all they could talk about and that he'd promised to bring them out to the camp grounds to tour the lights sometime next week.

"Better hurry," Seth teased, "could snow any day." Teased, because snow in Oklahoma in December was almost unheard of, and when it did occur it was usually a small amount that was gone in a day or so.

"Who knows, that might be true," Jordy chimed in, "the weather has been weird ever since we moved here."

"All over," Lee said, global warming has messed up Mother Natures' natural order of things, "If something isn't done about it, we won't have a planet to live on in a hundred years."

Jordy knew Lee felt very strongly about important issues like this, as did he, but Lee was more outspoken and more likely to grow up to do something about it than he was. In fact, Lee had voiced an interest in becoming an environmentalist after college, and Jordy had no doubt that Lee could do whatever he set out to do.

"So, what ever happened with that guy who was living with you guys, Rusty?" Seth asked, the question seeming to come out of nowhere.

"Jed, you mean Jed," Rusty said smiling, "him and Rick, his boyfriend, moved in together. They have a house in Pryor. Jed still works for dad, but he has his own box truck and does short hauls all over the state, Rick works with him. It's awesome that they get to spend so much time together."

"Yeah, imagine spending every waking minute with the person you love," Nate chuckled.

"We almost do," Seth said of him and Jordy, "and even a lot of sleeping minutes."

"Well, so do we," Nate conceded, taking Rusty's hand in his, "and I want it to stay that way."

"Only problem is," Rusty said, "when you go off to college and leave me behind."

"I'm not leaving you behind," Nate said stubbornly, "you'll either be enrolled there too, or at least working nearby and living with me."

Rusty chuckled. Apparently they'd had this discussion before, "Yes, sir."

"That's a long way off for me and Huck," Jordy joked, using his pet name for Seth. Huck, as in Huckleberry Finn. For Jordy's first impression of the boy he soon learned to love was of a boy who took life by the horns and had a mischievous nature, just like Huckleberry Finn.

"Start planning now," Nate advised, "you're both smart enough to get into any major college, but if you choose one here in the state it will be a lot easier to work things out."

"Hey," Jerry said, finally speaking up, "I never thought about that before. I guess I'll be leaving Carl behind for sure. He's already decided he's going to go to work where his dad works when he graduates high school."

"That's still a ways off," Jordy said soothingly, "don't create problems by thinking about things that haven't even happened yet, "besides, you can always come with me and Seth to whatever college we wind up at."

"I'm going to college?" Seth chuckled, "I ain't even grad-gee-ated high skool  yet," he said in a hillbilly voice.

"You're as smart as any of us, maybe even more smarter," Jordy said, intentionally slaughtering the language.

Seth chuckled, "It ain't about smarts, it's about moolah, baby," he said wiggling his eyebrows, "in case you haven't noticed, my old man ain't rich."

Lee took a deep breath and shook his head, "How many times to I have to tell you guys that our college tuition is paid for already? I had your dad set up a trust fund just for that, and it's grown quite a bit just since he set it up, and it continues to grow every day. By the time we're ready to make our choice we'll have enough to pay our tuition, and...to start a nice life afterwards."

"Well, mom and dad could have paid for mine, but I get it," Jordy said, "I'm not worried about that."

"I guess I'm not worried either," Jerry said, "as long as I'm with you guys, I don't care where we wind up."

"Me, a college boy," Seth said as if trying that on for the first time, "I hear the parties are crazy there," he joked.

Everyone laughed and the topic was closed.

The drive back home was a pleasant one as the boys joked with one another and chatted as only best friends do. Nate had borrowed his mom's SUV so they'd have room for everyone and Jerry and Lee sat in the last row of seats, with Jordy and Seth in front of them. Rusty rode shotgun and had commandeered control of the music, having brought his own flash drive filled with music he and Nate liked. That was fine, the other boys weren't picky, and in fact liked most of the music Rusty had picked out.

"Can you guys stay a while?" Jordy asked as they pulled into the driveway at the Kellys' house.

"A little while. I have to pick Ricky and Warren up at Rusty's house. Warren and Rusty are spending the night at my place."

"Ohhh, bet that's fun," Jordy teased.

"We're having dinner with the rents then watching Christmas movies, but yeah, it's fun."

"Sounds like our usual evening," Jordy agreed, "but after the rents go to bed, well...that's when the fun begins."

"Sex isn't everything," Jerry said, causing the other boys to pause a moment, "love is more important," he said softly.

"Well, I agree," Seth said looking back at his brother from another mother, "but sex is a fun way to express that love."

"Yeah," Jerry said sighing.

Seth gave Jordy a look that said 'what's up with Jerry?' but Jordy just shrugged, but he made a mental note to talk to Jerry later when they were alone.

Mrs. Jordan greeted the boys with a smile and when she saw all the gifts that needed wrapping she shook her head and chuckled, "I hope you boys know how to gift wrap."

"I do, I do," Jerry said growing excited and raising his hand like a little kid who needed the bathroom.

"I think we can handle it, mom, but we'll need some space. Can we use the dining room table?"

"Yes, of course. I'll clear it while you grab the wrapping paper."

When Jordy and Seth returned with their arms full of rolls of paper, scotch tape, ribbon and bows, the table was cleared and Lee had even helped her put the extra leaf in it so it was now eight feet long, hopefully long enough for two boys to work at once.

Jerry and Jordy went first, each wrapping a gift that they'd personally picked out for the little boy, though the gift tags would all read: From: Santa.

Lee and Seth were up next, then Rusty and Nate, and then they repeated the order, and before long they had all the gifts wrapped, tagged and sat to one side under the tree.

"I'm so proud of you boys," Mrs. Kelly said giving Jordy a brief hug before moving on to Seth, Lee, Jerry, and without hesitating, Rusty and Nate, who both blushed profusely.

"It was no big deal, mom," Jordy said, he didn't want all the credit and he only wished he could have done more, helped more kids like Donny, but for now this would have to do.

"Are you boys staying for supper?" she asked Rusty and Nate.

"No ma'am, we need to get going, we have plans tonight and have to pick up our brothers at Rusty's house."

"Well, thank you for taking the boys shopping and for the gift for Donny. I know he will appreciate it."

"No problem, Mrs. Kelly," Nate said, "I just wish I could see the little guy's face as he opens his gifts."

"Yeah, me too," Jordy admitted, and the wheels began to turn round and round in his head and a new idea sprang to life. Maybe, just maybe they could be there when Donny opened his gifts.

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On the way to Rusty's house, Nate seemed quiet and introspective.

"What's up?" Rusty said, having come to know his boyfriend's moods quite well.

"I was thinking about Peter," he said wiping tears from his eyes, "how much he loved Christmas and all the great times we had."

Peter, Nate's brother, had died of an overdose when only 16 and Nate had never quite gotten over it. It had, however, made  him fiercely protective of his younger brother, Ricky, and as a result they were very close.

"I'm sorry," Rusty said rubbing Nate's arm, "I can't imagine what it would be like to lose someone that close."

"The pain never goes away, but sometimes it's not as bad. Being with you helps, especially at times like this. Thank you for being there for me, and for understanding, and for loving me."

"You're welcome, but it's me who's the lucky guy. I don't know where I'd be if I hadn't met you. I still think of that as the luckiest day of my life," Rusty said smiling.

"Maybe we could make a little detour before we pick the boys up," Nate said grinning.

"Oh, what did you have in mind?"

"Oh, you'll see," he said with a chuckle, his grief forgotten for the moment.

Soon they were in a secluded spot behind the dike that protected the town and in the back seat making out. They didn't go all the way, but things did get hot and heavy, and if not for the arrival of another car they might have done so. Fortunately, the car passed them and drove on down to the lake, but they took that as their cue and pulled themselves together and returned to their seats up front.

"Close one," Nate laughed.

"Yeah, I can't wait till we're alone later in your bed," Rusty said rubbing the bulge in Nate's jeans and giving him an evil grin.

"Youch, stop it or I'll make a mess," Nate cried out, "you naughty boy. You know what naughty boys get for Christmas, don't you?"

"Dick?" Rusty laughed and it was contagious.

"Well, I was gonna say coal, but yeah...this naughty boy gets dick."

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Jerry's problem turned out to be a relationship problem, and he was quick to come clean with the nature of it. He and Carl had been growing apart, and though Jerry had considered this might happen eventually, he was having a hard time adjusting. Sure, Carl still wanted the sex, but he'd become less affectionate, and seemed to only be interested in Jerry for one thing, to get off.

"Have you talked to him about this?"  Jordy asked as they sat on the couch in the basement game room. Seth and Lee were upstairs helping with dinner and had agreed to give the two of them some privacy.

"Yeah, but he just says I'm crazy and that nothing has changed."

"Well, are you sure that it has?" Jordy said squinting, "maybe he's always been that way and you were just too much in love to notice. Or maybe he was just going through the motions to get what he wanted."

Jerry looked stunned, "Do...do you think so?"

"I don't know. Can I be honest?"

"Of course."

"I've never thought he loved you as much as you loved him."

"I...why do you say that?"

Jordy shrugged, "I just don't see the same things in his eyes when he looks at you that I see in yours, or in Seth's when he looks at me."

"Oh my God, so all along it's just been me who's in love?" Jerry said growing more agitated by the moment.

"Whoa, calm down. I'm not saying he doesn't love you. Maybe he's just not as in-love as you are."

"That's bad, very bad," Jerry said biting his lower lip.

He was cute even when in pain, and Jordy couldn't resist leaning in to hug him.

"It's not the end of the world. He's still someone special, right?"

"Yeah, but...I think he's starting to like girls," Jerry blurted out.

"Oh."

"Yeah," Jerry sighed, "I think he even went to a party that I wasn't invited to...and there were girls there."

"Well...you understand that if he does like girls, there is nothing you can do about it? Remember, you even gave it a try yourself. You both did, together, and maybe it stuck more with him than with you."

"Yeah," Jerry sighed, "I guess whatever happens will happen and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Just be yourself, and let Carl be who he is, and at the very least you can remain friends. Sometimes that's all we can hope for."

"Yeah, thanks, Jordy," Jerry said kissing Jordy on the cheek, "I'm not gonna let it ruin my Christmas though," he said grinning, "this will be the best Christmas ever. I have my brothers and my dads and all my friends. It's like a dream come true."

"Yeah, it sorta is," Jordy agreed, "let's go upstairs and see if dinner is ready, I'm starved..."

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The gifts were bought, the plans made, and everyone waited with anticipation for the big day to arrive. Though it had taken some convincing on Mrs. Kelly's part, Donny's mom had finally agree to join them for Christmas dinner so they could give Donny his gifts.

Donny and his mom weren't the only guests, however, John had agreed to join them as well, though the two couples who'd dined with them at Thanksgiving had made plans to visit their families. John, however, had no one close by, and though at one time he might have been too prideful to accept, now that he'd come to know the Kellys, Mack, and Mark, and especially the boys, he felt right at home with them.

"Maybe John and Donny's mom can hook up," Seth joked as the four boys walked the path by the lake enjoying the lights this Christmas Eve night. There were a few people stirring, but most folks were home on this special night, enjoying family and friends while they counted down the hours till the jolly old fat man arrived.

"He's kind of old for her," Lee said, "but who knows, love knows no boundaries," he chuckled.

"I think John would be a good dad for Donny," Jerry said innocently, or a grandpa. Maybe if they became friends he could take Donny places or even keep him while his mom works."

"Wow, matchmaking 2.0," Jordy chuckled.

"Stranger things have  happened," Seth reminded him.

They stopped then to greet a boy they knew from school, who was there with his mom, dad, and little sister.

"Hey, Bruce. Merry Christmas," Jordy said to the group.

"Merry Christmas, boys," the mom said smiling, "are you boys alone?" she asked worriedly.

"Yes ma'am, all alone," Seth teased, "poor waifs, orphans," he said dramatically, causing Bruce, who knew him well, to crack up.

"Mom, they live here, they're the ones who put up all these lights and stuff."

"Oh, we had help," Jordy quickly added, "but yeah, my mom and dad run the camp ground and these are my brothers from another mother," he said grinning.

"Well, that's wonderful," the woman said, "thank you for doing all this, it's really made our holiday brighter. In years past we had to drive to Pryor or even Muskogee or Tulsa to see displays like this. I bet you've gotten a lot of visitors."

"Yeah, we only started keeping a sign in book a week ago, but just this last week we've had 49 people sign it."

"That's great, well...thanks again boys," she said as she rushed off to see what her husband and daughter were up to. However, Bruce remained behind.

"So, what you guys gettin' for Christmas?"

"I dunno," Jordy said, "but whatever it is, it will be fine. Mostly we're just glad to have our friends and families here to share the day with."

He told Bruce about Donny then, and though he didn't expect Bruce to understand his motivation, he seemed genuinely touched.

"Wow, that's great. I think it would be fun to pick out a kid and surprise them like that. I'd even give up some of my presents to do that."

"Maybe next year," Lee suggested.

Bruce's folks called for him them and he sped off to join them, turning backwards to wave goodbye and shout, 'Merry Christmas'.

"Merry Christmas," the four boys replied in unison.

"Bruce is okay," Seth said thoughtfully, "and he did have a good idea about next year. Maybe if we start early we can raise enough money to really dress this place up. Make it a destination for folks all over the county and nearby counties, maybe even the big cities."

Jordy laughed, "Let's just get through this year first, okay?"

The trail ended near the RV park, and seeing that John's lights were on, the boys decided to pay him a visit. Jordy knocked twice on the door and pretty soon John appeared with a big smile on his face.

"Howdy, boys," been out caroling?" he joked.

"No, but dang, that's a good idea," Seth said, "how come we didn't do that this year?" he asked to no one in particular.

"Never too late, I guess," Jordy shrugged, "how about it, wanna join us, John?"

"Well, I don't have anything else to do, so...why not? Let me grab a coat and cap."

Even though it was Christmas Eve and most people were either on the way to, or with family, there were still a few campers in the RV lot,  and all but one of the cabins was occcupied.

They started at the RV park since they were already there and began with 'We Wish You a Merry Christmas'. John turned out to have a strong baritone voice which blended nicely with soft high voices of the boys. Their voices had yet to change much, even though they were well into puberty, however occasionally there was a little crack that only added to the loveliness of their voices.

They were greeted at the first RV by one of the couples who'd dined with them at Thanksgiving, the old couple smiling as they crowded each other in the narrow doorway.

"Wonderful," the old man cheered.

"Beautiful," his wife said dabbing at her eyes as they segued into Silent Night.

They paused between numbers then wished the couple a Merry Christmas and headed to the next RV.

"Merry Christmas!" the couple yelled back, but instead of remaining inside they donned coats and followed the boys as they made their rounds.

"Why don't you sing with us?" Jordy suggested.

"Well, our voices aren't that good," the man said, "but, why not," he finally agreed, and his wife was happy to oblige.

So, three adults and four boys made the rounds that night, the lovely voices of the boys blending with the more mature voices of the adults. Everywhere they went they were met with happy faces and seasons greetings, and when at last they made their way to the Kellys home, no one was as surprised or pleased as the four adults who stepped out onto the porch.

Mack, Mark, and the Kellys were their biggest and most enthusiastic fans, and after the group had  ran through their repertoire, they were invited in for hot cocoa.

The old couple were bubbling over with joy and enthusiasm, saying they hadn't felt this alive in years. The boys were pretty happy too, for nothing said Merry Christmas like bringing peace and good will to your fellow man.

Eventually the old couple said they needed to get home and get some sleep for their drive tomorrow, and Mack offered to drive them to their RV.

"Oh, no, we'll walk," the old man said, "I want to stroll down by the lake and see the lights again. Besides, the exercise will do us good."

After exchanging good nights and Merry Christmases, the couple departed, the boys went off to the basement game room and the adults visited till it was time for Mark and Mack to head home. Seth and Jerry were spending the night, and the two men were looking forward to some alone time without worrying about being too loud. Mack had joked that they could even do it under the Christmas Tree, and Mark's reply had been, 'I will, if you will'.

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Christmas morning, as was typical in Oklahoma, dawned bright, with temps projected to be in the mid 50s. There was still dew on the grass, however, for during the night the temps had dropped to just above freezing and the chill still lingered, despite the bright sunshine.

Mrs. Kelly had been up for an hour or so to begin preparations for the Christmas meal, but she still had plenty of time since they'd planned on eating around 1 o'clock. To tide her hungry bunch over she had oatmeal and cinnamon rolls prepared, and eventually the boys appeared, still rubbing sleep from their eyes.

"Did we miss Santa?" Jerry said trying to sound like a six-year-old.

"Of course not," Mr. Kelly teased, having come in behind the boys, "there is coal for each of you in your stockings."

"Goody, goody" Seth said clapping his hands like a deranged maniac.

Lee stifled a yawn, ignoring the two and grabbing a bowl and spooning in some oatmeal from the steaming pan on the stove. He grabbed a cinnamon roll and threw it on top of his oatmeal, then sat down at the table in his usual spot and began to slowly eat. The other boys, including Mr. Kelly followed his lead, and soon everyone was seated at the table enjoying their breakfast.

"Anyone else want milk or something to drink?" Jordy asked getting up to pour himself a glass of moo juice.

"I'm good," Lee said.

"Yeah, I'll take some," Seth said.

"Me too," Jerry said, "any Nestle's Quik to go in it?"

"Yeah, I think so," Jordy said digging in the pantry till he found the familiar yellow and brown container.

He carried two glasses of the milk to the table, then the third and the container of chocolate powder and a teaspoon to dip it with. He pushed that towards Jerry so he could fix his drink to his liking, but kept his milk plain, as did Seth.

"What time are my dads coming down?" Jerry wondered.

"Soon," Mrs. Kelly said, "they're in charge of pies this time."

"Yummy," Jerry said, then staring into space as if thinking about something, he added, "I can't wait till Donny and his mom get here so we can open presents."

"Yeah, it's kind of weird to not wake up first thing Christmas morning and open gifts," Jordy agreed, "but I think waiting for Donny and his mom was a good idea."

"And John, don't forget John," Jerry said as he stirred his drink again to make sure the chocolate was evenly distributed.

"Yeah, he sure has changed since we first met him," Jordy said, "He was so sad before, and now he seems like he's happy all the time."

"That's what friendship and love can do for you," Mrs. Kelly said, "a lot of elderly people, especially those who have lost spouses feel like their life is over. There isn't enough done to help these people, but I'm glad we were able to help John."

"Knock, knock," they heard Mac call from the front of the house and Mr. Kelly got up to let him and Mark in.

"Are you hungry, guys?" Mr. Kelly said.

"Nah, we got up at 7 and had eggs and bacon," Mac said.

He and Mark were both carrying  two covered pie tins each, and Mrs. Kelly had them place them on the banquet which already held a number of desserts, including cookies and homemade fudge.

"Coffee?" Mrs. Kelly asked before sitting down.

"We're fine," Mark said this time, "doesn't look like we'll have a white Christmas this year," he chuckled. I kind of miss that about Kansas, we got more snow there than we do here."

"Maybe for Valentine's Day," Mr. Kelly joked.

After breakfast cleanup the boys got fully dressed and grabbed their jackets and wandered down to the lake to see if they had any visitors, however, the camp ground was quiet, and no one stirred this sunny Christmas day.

The Quik-Stop was closed for the day, despite the fact that most stores of it's kind stayed open on the holiday. However, Mr. Kelly insisted that closing Thanksgiving and Christmas was the right thing to do for his employees.

"It doesn't seem like Christmas," Lee said looking at the morning sun and blue sky, "remember back in Chicago how it used to snow?" this directed to Jordy.

"Yeah, but in most ways I like it better here," Jordy said, "Christmas isn't about snow or the decorations, or the gifts, it's about family, and I have all the people I love right here."

"Yeah, you're right, it's just at times like this that I think about mom and dad, you know?" Lee said sadly.

Jordy did know, for he felt that pain as well, maybe not as intense as Lee, but Lee's folks had been like a second mom and dad to him, and he missed them terribly. Snaking an arm around Lee, he pulled him in and  hugged him tightly, "I miss them too, but they'd want us to enjoy life and not be sad all the time."

Lee wiped a tear from his eye, "Yeah, I can almost hear my dad saying, 'Suck it up and move on, sport', he said with a sad laugh.

Jordy laughed a little too, then kissed Lee on the cheek, "Merry Christmas, sport."

Lee laughed again, and this time it seemed more heartfelt, "Merry Christmas, bro."

Seth and Jerry, who had been silent observers until now, suddenly swarmed the two and joined in the hug. A few tears were shed by all four boys that day, but they were still able to move on and enjoy the festivities.

Donny and his mom arrived around 11, and the boys surrounded the car and waited for them to climb out. Donny was first, popping out of the front passenger's side door and running toward the nearest boy, who happened to be Jordy.

"Hey, big guy," Jordy said picking the little boy up and swinging him around, "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Kiss-mass to you," he said adorably.

"Hello, boys," his mom said, "you all look chipper today."

"Cause Santa came," Donny offered as Jordy finally set him on his feet.

However, the little boy still clung to Jordy, taking his hand in his smaller one and swinging it between them as he gazed up at his idol.

"Hey, don't forget us," Seth said approaching the boy from the other side.

Donny made a face, then smiled, "I know, but Jordy is my favewurt," he said beaming.

Lee laughed, "Well, he is a pretty good kid, but how about a hug for the rest of us?"

"Donny quickly made the rounds, hugging first Seth, then Lee, and finally Jerry."

Merry Kiss-mass, Jerwee," he said to the blond teen boy.

"Merry Christmas, HO HO HO," Jerry said, then they both giggled. Jerry might be a young teen, but deep down inside he was just a little kid.

Donny's mom had brought candied yams and homemade yeast rolls and the boys helped her carry them in, while she carried a cardboard box that contained several wrapped gifts. Jordy wondered about those gifts, surely she hadn't brought gifts for everyone, that would kind of defeat the purpose of the whole plan. But he guessed they might be for Donny, and she'd saved them so he could open all his gifts at once.

Inside, the little boy made a beeline to the Christmas tree, sliding to a halt on his knees as he peered at the brightly wrapped packages beneath.

"Wow, Santa must weally like you guys," he said, his eyes wide with wonder.

"He sure does," Jordy said, "and he even left some stuff here for you since he knew you were going to be visiting today."

"He did," the little boy said turning to look at the gifts once again, "Mom, Santa left presents for me," he said excitedly jumping up to hug his mom.

The others had appeared by now and after hugs all around Donny took a place under the tree again, waiting for someone, anyone to get things going.

"Jordy, why don't you play Santa and pass out the gifts this time?" Mrs. Kelly suggested.

"How about if I help?" Seth suggested, "that way it will go twice as fast."

"Whatever works, boys," Mrs. Kelly agreed.

Jordy knew just which gifts were whose, because he'd wrapped many of them and handled all the others a dozen times. He tried to make sure they were distributing the gifts evenly, but they just kept piling up at Donny's feet, and with each one the little boy's eyes grew wider.

At last the last present was delivered, and suddenly Donny's mom picked up the box of presents she'd brought in as everyone's eyes turned to her.

"It ain't much, but there's a gift for each family and one for the boys to share," she said handing a small package to Mrs. Kelly, then Mack, and the last package to Jordy, "Merry Christmas, you all, and thank you for this past year and all you've done," she said wiping at her eyes.

"You are so welcome," Mrs. Kelly said giving the woman a hug, "Well, shall we start ripping paper?" she chuckled.

Donny didn't have to be asked twice, and soon he was crying out with glee as he discovered the Hot Wheels parking garage.

"OH, momma, lookie, lookie," he said excitedly holding up the gift that Nate and Rusty had bought. Of course the tag read, From : Santa, and no one was going to get credit except the Jolly Fat Man.

The others were busy opening their own gifts, and Jordy began with the gift from Donny's mom. Inside was a board game called Clue. It had been one of Jordy's favorite games when he was a kid, but he'd lost many pieces to it over the years and when they moved he'd tossed the rest in the trash.

"I know you boys would rather play video games, but your momma said this was a special game for you, and I thought maybe you and your friends would enjoy it."

"It's perfect," I said giving her a hug, "I always loved this game, maybe we can play after dinner, guys," he said to the other boys.

"Me too, me too," Donny giggled excitedly.

"Sure, you can be my partner," Jordy assured him.

The gift for the Kelly's was a nice scented candle which smelled of spice and apples. Mrs. Kelly made a big deal over it, explaining that she and her husband often liked to sit around in the dark with only a few candles burning.

"Moooommmm," Jordy yelped, "we don't need to hear about your romance."

Everyone laughed, and now it was Mark and Mac's turn to open their gift. Inside was an assortment of nuts in a decorative box.

Mack was speechless at first, wondering if there was some joke here. Two guys and lots of nuts, but Mark quickly saved the day.

"How did you know we loved nuts so much? You'd think we were half squirrel. Thank you so much, these will come in handy while we're watching football."

John, who had been observing all this, stared at the two gifts that had been sat before him and smiled, "I didn't actually get anyone a gift, but after Christmas I want to take everyone out to dinner, my treat, at that Amish restaurant in town, those folks really know how to cook."

"Yes, the food there is delicious, John," thank you on behalf of all of us," Mr. Kelly said, and everyone else voiced their approval and thanks.

The noise of wrapping paper and the occasional shout of glee from Donny or one of the other boys soon filled the air. The adults were less excitable, but still managed to show their approval with a soft oh or ah, and a thank you for the giver.

Jordy hopped up without being asked and returned a moment later with a large trash bag and began gathering up the discarded paper, but saving the bows, as his mother liked to reuse them when possible. Soon the mess was cleaned up and the women went into the kitchen to visit and check on things there, while the men folk visited and the boys went off to the basement game room with Donny in tow.

Donny was almost as excited by the game room as he was by his new toys, but after exploring at big he went back to zooming his hot wheels around, and soon pulled the older boys into his play. They might be sexy teenage hunks, but there was still just enough little boy inside them to make them forget all else as they joined Donny on the game room floor.

They'd lost all track of time, and when Mr. Kelly shouted down to them that dinner was ready, the boys hopped up quickly. Even Donny, who'd been totally absorbed in his make believe world, admitted he was hungry and ready for some good food.

There were two tables set up, one for the adults and one for the kids, but they were close enough together to allow conversation. They served the food buffet style and Donny's mom helped him get his food, and then the boys filled their plates. Next, by mutual consent, the ladies' filled their plates and finally the men. It took a while till they were all seated, and though some nibbling had gone on, they were waiting to dig in till the grace was said.

Mr. Kelly began, "Oh Lord, thank you for this bountiful feast, for this fine weather, for the gifts and blessings you bestow upon us, but mostly thank you for our families and dear friends. I pray you will bless this meal and all those who partake of it. Lord, we offer our blessings and prayer for those who are less fortunate than us, and that you watch over them as well...Amen.

"Amen," everyone chorused loudly.

"You have a lovely voice," Donny's mom said, "and that was a nice prayer."

"I may not be a regular church-going Christian, but I know how to pray to the God I worship," Mr. Kelly chuckled, "He's been good to us and deserves all our thanks and praise."

"I'm afraid I sort of gave up on God when my wife died," John confessed, "but lately I'm beginning to rethink things. Coming here and meeting you folks and all, I wonder if God didn't play some part in that," he said wiping a tear from his eye, then he laughed sadly, "You folks have been like a breath of fresh air to an old man like me."

"You don't look all that old," Donny's mom said. She was almost forty herself having given birth to Donny at 32 years of age. She blushed then, "I mean, you're a fine looking man and you're so nice and all."

Jordy kicked Seth under the table and they exchanged a knowing smile, maybe the two of them getting together wasn't as crazy as it had sounded. Even if they only became friends, John would be a great male role model for Donny and no doubt help the two out in many ways.

Mrs. Kelly noted the look the two boys had given one another and she wondered what they were up to. Then she thought about what Frieda, Donny's mom had just said, and she wondered, did she see John as boyfriend material. Well, she could certainly do worse, but she was doubtful John could feel the same way. With his self esteem so low and still mourning the death of his wife, she figured he wasn't looking for more than friendship from anyone. But what would be wrong with them becoming friends? She thought then, they didn't have to sleep together to have fun together, and Donny would benefit by having a stable male influence in his life.

John was shocked at Frieda's declaration and blushed as brightly as she did, and at first he didn't know how to reply. She seemed like a nice lady, pretty in a way, but of course way too young for him, and with a young child as well. But it was nice visiting with her, and Donny was a little sweetheart who had him laughing at his antics and cute little boy talk. He could use as many friends as he could get, and he thought maybe he and Frieda and Donny could go out sometime...

"Thank you Frieda," John finally managed to say, "and you are a very nice young lady, and that boy of yours is a little sweetheart."

It seemed everyone there, with the exception of Donny, who was munching on a turkey leg, seemed to be thinking the same thing. That John and Frieda and Donny might become friends, good friends, and who know where that might end. Was this yet another Christmas Blessing?

The conversation was light and lively, the boys joining in and Donny keeping all of them in stitches with his keen observations and little boy talk. They lingered long after the last morsel was devoured, still talking and laughing, enjoying each other's company and the spirit of the Holiday invading all of them.

Everyone was too stuffed for dessert, so the women declared it was time to start cleanup. However, the menfolk had a different idea.

"You ladies cooked this wonderful meal, Mack said, "now us men are going to clean up."

Mrs. Kelly laughed, "Well, I'm certainly not going to complain. Dan knows where everything goes and where the storage containers are. Come on Frieda, let's go visit in the living room while these big strong men clean up the dinner mess."

The boys offered to help, but Mr. Kelly said four men was enough to handle the job and suggested they take Donny for a tour of the campground. Donny enthusiastically seconded the suggestion and soon the five boys were out the door.

Donny was bubbling over with excitement, oohing and ahing at every new thing, but he especially liked the little bridge, the bridge that meant so much to the boys at Bennett Falls. Jordy picked the little boy up and sat him on the railing and pointed out the boats on the lake, including a shiny white sail boat that glided sleekly through the water.

"I can't believe folks are out on the lake today," Lee commented.

"For some folks, Christmas day is just another day," Seth said sighing, "not everyone is as thrilled with the Holiday as we are."

"I guess," Lee agreed, "it just seems kind of sad, that's all."

"Maybe they ate already, or they're gonna eat later and maybe taking the sailboat out was a special Christmas treat," Jerry, always the optimist said grinning.

Lee chuckled and hugged his brother, "You're right, Jer, they're probably enjoying Christmas as much as we are, just in their own way."

They made the loop, winding up at the RV park, and the boys pointed out John's RV and named the couples who resided in the others. From there they showed Donny the sandy beach they'd built and promised him he could come swim there next summer.

The little boy seemed to be dragging a bit so the boys decided to head to Seth's cabin and rest a bit. Donny immediately climbed onto the couch and in no time flat he was snoring softly.

"Poor little guy, we wore him out," Jordy said tenderly smoothing back the little boy's blond hair.

"He's so cute, can we keep him?" Seth teased.

"I think he may be getting a new daddy," Jerry teased, "did you see the way Donny's mom was looking at John?"

"Yeah, like I said, maybe they could get married and Donny would have a dad," Seth said in a 'told ya so' manner.

"Whats twenty years between adults anyway?" Jordy mused, "they're both nice and not bad looking."

"Well, it will be interesting to see how that turns out. Meanwhile, what do we do while the little Prince is asleep?"

"Hmm, let's go to my bedroom," Seth said giving Jordy a lewd look, "we haven't properly said Merry Christmas to each other, yet."

Jordy looked at Donny, and assured he was sleeping soundly he and the others  headed to Seth's bedroom.  They figured they didn't  have much time, but they'd left the door open so they could hear Donny if he awoke, then proceeded to fool around as best they could without getting fully undressed.

With pants and underwear around their ankles they paired up, Jordy and Seth, and Lee and Jerry and brought each other to a Merry Christmas oral orgasm. Swallowing the evidence down greedily the boys finally pulled up their clothes just in time to hear Donny's sweet voice.

"Where is everybody?" the little boy said sleepily, "Guys..."

Jordy was first to reach him, "Hi big guy, did you enjoy your nap?"

"Yeah, I was real tiward. I didn't sweep much last night cause I was 'cited about Sanny Clause."

Jordy laughed and picked the little boy us, "Umph, you're getting bigger by the minute, or maybe it was all that turkey and stuffing you ate."

"I'm a big boy now," Donny giggled, "pwetty soon I'll be as big as you guys."

Jordy laughed, "I hope not, I like you just like you are."

"Where were you guys?" Donny scolded as the others entered.

"Just hanging out in my room," Seth said casually.

"What are we gonna do now?"

"How about we hitch the wagon on one of the ATV's and go for a ride," Jordy suggested, and of course his suggestion was met by unanimous approval, Donny's shrill reply the loudest, "YESSS!!!"

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Exhausted, dirty, and hungry the boys finally returned to the Kellys' house just as leftovers were being reheated for an evening meal. This time they ate light and saved room for dessert, which was the bigger part of their meal.

After cleanup, this time everyone pitching in, Frieda said she needed to get going, that she had work the next day and that Donny was 'wore clean out'. Donny fussed a bit, but he was tired and didn't have much fight left in him.

John surprised everyone by offering to carry the sleepy little boy to Frieda's car, and they others watched with interest as the three of them headed out the door.

"Do I hear wedding bells?" Mack joked.

"I doubt that, but who knows, maybe they'll become good friends. They could both use that right now, and Donny could used a positive male influence," Mrs. Kelly said, "but I'm not opposed to more. If it works for them," she added with a chuckle.

When John returned his cheeks were rosy, but from the cool night air or from a kiss from Frieda, they couldn't tell.

"I should be heading home too," John said, "it's almost my bedtime," he laughed nervously.

"We're about to leave too," Mark said, "we'll walk with you to the road."

Everyone exchanged goodbyes then, and for once Seth and Jerry went home with their dads. All this had been worked out in advance and no one was upset. They'd had Christmas Eve together and all day Christmas, and now it was time for them to spend some quality time with their families.

After the others were gone, Jordy looked at Lee, his mom, his dad, and finally the brightly lit tree. It seemed less spectacular now with no brightly wrapped package to adorn it, and Jordy felt sadness wash over him. It as silly, Christmas wasn't about the gifts, it was about friends and family. About love and sharing and happiness and joy and peace on earth. He missed his boyfriend already and he felt like crying.

Lee, sensing and understanding his sudden mood swing, slipped an arm around him just as their parents came in and took a seat on the couch. Observing the two boys huddle together comforting each other, they smiled.

"It's kind of sad," Jordy said, "now that it's all over."

Mr. Kelly smiled. He understood exactly what his son meant, he had felt that way many times as a boy. It was sort of let-down after all the build up to know Christmas was over, but he'd learned over the years not to mourn what was, but to look forward to what was ahead.

"Christmas is over, but we have New Year's Eve to look forward to, and then a bright and shiny new year where anything can happen."

"Yeah, are we gonna have a party?" Jordy said perking up.

"Yes, definitely and we'll invite all those who shared Christmas with us."

"Can we invite some of our friends too?" Jordy asked, perking up.

"Not all of them, that would be too many," Mr. Kelly chuckled, "but within reason, better plan on a sleepover though."

"Great," Jordy said, his sadness gone now, "how about we watch A Christmas Story again? I love the scene at the end where they're staring at the tree while snow falls outside. Too bad we didn't have snow, but at least we have the tree...and each other. Merry Christmas, Lee," he said leaning in to kiss his brother on the cheek, Merry Christmas, Mom and Dad."

"Merry Christmas, boys," the two adults said together, "and Peace on Earth Good Will Toward Men."




End Chapter 55

Sorry, not sorry that this is a very long chapter. But I'm trying to cram as much stuff as possible into these last few chapters. Next I will be posting at least two Christmas stories, one is complete and in the editing stage, the other nearly complete.

MERRY CHRISTMAS to all my readers all over the world and PEACE ON EARTH



Rob Warr

12-08-2024

💗Many thanks to my buddy Michael in NY for his invaluable help with editing, story ideas, and pics. But most of all: for his friendship and support. LOVE YA Mikey. 💗

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The Gift

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