Return to the Scene
Sunday morning came and Roxanne and Gerald Davis were loading their luggage into the trunk of Roxanne’s Mercedes. They had a 10AM flight to St. Croix and wanted to get an early start. Gerald then said, “I left Jeremy a note, but I want to let him know we’re leaving.” Roxanne said, “Yes, we can’t leave without saying goodbye. We don’t see him much anymore.” They went inside and made their way up to Jeremy’s room. Gerald was about to knock on the door but stopped before his hand got there. Instead, he reached for the doorknob. Roxanne grabbed his wrist to stop him, giving him a look which meant to not even think about looking inside. Gerald smiled at her and then put his finger up to his lips in a ‘be quiet’ gesture. Then he turned the doorknob, slowly opened the door enough to peek his head inside as Roxanne stood there with a look of shock on her face that her husband had peeked inside where three boys might be in any position and in any state of dress. Gerald pulled his head back out with a smile on his face and gestured for his wife to take a peek herself. At first, she just shook her head, but after a nod and some prodding by her husband, she looked inside. When she pulled her head back, she had a hand over her mouth and tears were flowing down her cheeks. She whispered, “Oh my God. That’s so sweet. Are they like this every night? They’re in the same position as they were last time.” Gerald wiped the tears from her eyes as he said, “I almost don’t want to disturb them.” Then he pulled the door back closed before knocking. Jeremy replied, “Yeah? What is it?” Jeremy took a quick look and saw that they were all covered. Chris raised his head up, “What’s going on?” Gerald opened the door and poked his head in, “Jeremy. Your mom and I are leaving for the airport shortly, and we wanted to say goodbye before we left.” Jeremy said, “Sure, dad. I’ll be right down after I throw some clothes on, I mean get changed.” Gerald grinned and Jeremy knew his dad knew damn well he had nothing on under those covers and grinned sheepishly. Gerald pulled the door closed, and he and Roxanne headed back downstairs. While waiting, Gerald decided they had enough time for a cup of coffee and made enough for everyone.
Jeremy came down a few minutes later and found his parents in the kitchen. Gerald said, “Sorry I had to disturb your sleep, but we need to get to the airport soon. You know how those security lines are now. There’s coffee ready. We wanted to take you to breakfast again, but we realized we had an early flight time. Just use the credit card we gave you for once and buy your whole gang breakfast when you get home.” Jeremy said, “Thanks, dad. I’m glad you woke me up. I wanted to say goodbye before you left and to thank you for a wonderful Christmas.” Then Jeremy looked to his mom, and asked, “Mom, have you been crying?” She lied and said, “No, of course not. It’s my dust allergies, I guess. I have a cleaning crew coming over the week after the New Year.” Gerald grinned, then said, “Drive safe on your way back to school. What I said about a three-way relationship the other day? I could be mistaken. I think those two adore you and they seem to care for each other also. Take good care of them, son.” He hugged Jeremy tightly and Jeremy hugged him back, “I will, dad. I really love them both.” Another tear rolled down Jeremy’s mom’s cheek as she got up and hugged her son tightly as soon as Gerald released him, “I know you will, Jeremy. I can tell those boys really love you and you love them, too.” As they separated from the hug, Jeremy smiled down at his mom and used a finger to wipe the tears from her cheeks, “I think you should take something for your allergies, mom.” She smiled knowing her son saw through her little lie.
Moments later, Chris and a somewhat disheveled Elijah entered the kitchen. Chris said, “It was really nice meeting you, Mr. and Mrs. Davis. I was a little nervous before I met you, but now I know where Jeremy gets his kindness and generosity.” Elijah said, “I was a little intimidated by you, Mr. Davis, when you came to the games. I wish I would have talked to you back then. You really are good people, you too Mrs. Davis.” Gerald replied, “Thank you both. You’re both very fine boys and I see Jeremy is a good judge of character.” Roxanne said, “Don’t be strangers. You two are welcome here anytime. Jeremy should bring you with any time he stops down for a visit.” Jeremy grinned, “That is, when you are home and not off to some other country.” Gerald grinned, “You know how we love to travel. You did too at one time.” Jeremy said, “I didn’t have much choice. I was your son.” They laughed and then Jeremy said, “But seriously, I enjoyed every trip to every country and learned a lot from it. Maybe I’ll do that more once school is finished.” Elijah said, “With us, right?” Everyone laughed and Jeremy said, “As long as I can get you out of bed in time to make it to the airport.” More laughter and a little pink on Elijah’s face. They finished their coffee, and Jeremy walked his mom and dad to the car and gave them both one last hug before they headed for the airport.
As Gerald drove them to the airport, he said to his wife, “That was some sight in Jeremy’s room this morning, wasn’t it?” Roxanne said, “It sure was. They looked so sweet with their heads on Jeremy’s chest, and did you see their fingers intertwined on his stomach? The same position we saw them in the last time we peeked in.” Gerald said, “I did indeed. It made me think I might have been mistaken about their relationship not working.” Roxanne, tongue in cheek, said, “We both know you’re never wrong about anything.” They both laughed after Gerald said, “Well, I’m pretty sure I’m right when I said I may have been mistaken about the relationship not working.” Roxanne just grinned and shook her head.
As Jeremy returned, Elijah said, “You have some really lit parents, Jer.” Jeremy replied, “They really are, aren’t they. I can’t believe they kept my uncle’s secret from me all these years, though.” Chris then asked, “So, what time do you want to leave to go back? I mean, I’m not in any rush. I’m just wondering.” Jeremy said, “I was thinking sometime after lunch. Once we get back and unpack, we can order something and relax. Hopefully the house is still in one piece.” They laughed and then Elijah asked, “Can we go back down to the basement before we go. I want you guys to spit roast me again, but this time I want to be blindfolded.” Jeremy looked at Elijah questioningly, “Seriously?” Elijah grinned, “Yeah, why not. It’ll be hot as fuck.” Chris said, “I’m in.” Jeremy rolled his eyes and said, “I was hoping to forget that ever happened. Alright. Let’s get some breakfast first.”
Their prisoner moaned on the cock fucking their mouth as the guy behind them used their roped-together arms as a handhold while he shoved his cock in and out of his warm hole. The cock was withdrawn from the warm mouth to allow him to catch his breath. He said, “No!” The cock fucking him stopped and it’s owner asked, “No?” Their captive said, “No, don’t stop!” Chris smiled at Jeremy as he resumed fucking Elijah. Jeremy pushed his cock back in Elijah’s mouth as he said, “You sure turned into a kinky fuck, Elijah. You’re loving this, aren’t you?” The response was an “Umm hmmph!” as his mouth was full of Jeremy’s cock. Elijah’s moans grew louder until they turned into a wild whimper. Suddenly, Jeremy felt something wet hit his left knee, then another on his right shin. More on his foot as Elijah’s cum shot out in every direction as he was pummeled from behind and throat fucked in front. Chris felt Elijah’s anal muscles clamping in pulses around his stiff cock and yelled, “Fuck! I’m cumming!” Feeling Elijah’s cum spattering on his legs and feet, Jeremy felt his own cum surging from his balls and suddenly pulled out of Elijah’s mouth. Then ropes of cum from Jeremy’s cock began painting Elijah’s blindfolded face. He coated Elijah’s forehead, mouth and chin in cum. As they caught their breath, Jeremy pulled the cum-soaked blindfold off Elijah and shoved it in Elijah’s mouth, “You kinky, fucking, cum slut. I have to admit, that was fucking hot!” Jeremy then leaned in and began licking the cum from the part of the blindfold that wasn’t in Elijah’s mouth. Chris soon joined him. Eventually, Jeremy began untying Elijah’s wrists while Chris licked Elijah’s cum from Jeremy’s legs. Elijah said, “I was cumming so hard, I was afraid I was going to hurt myself!” Jeremy said, “I thought your cum was penetrating through the skin on my legs.” Chris said, “That was fun. Maybe we should do this kind of thing more often. Sorry, Jer. I know you regret what you and Carl did, but I had fun doing it. I hope you understand.” Jeremy thought about it and said, “Look, I still regret what we did to Elijah and Josh, but if Elijah is into this kind of thing and as long as I know it’s just in fun, I think I can enjoy being a part of it. Let’s just make it a once in a while thing, ok.” Elijah smiled and said, “Yeah. I think I’d get bored with it if we did it too often, but maybe next time Josh is up we can see if he wants to do it again, like we did the other day, only we have that thing in your basement now that we can use.” Jeremy rolled his eyes and Chris grinned, and said, “You really are a kinky fuck, as Jer said.” Elijah grinned and Chris kissed him. Once they broke their kiss, Elijah asked, “I’m not getting too kinky, am I? I don’t want to push you guys into something you’re not into.” Jeremy said, “Nah, you’re just kinky enough without going overboard. At least so far.” Then Jeremy kissed Elijah before he and Chris cleaned Elijah’s face of Jeremy’s cum. They then enjoyed a three-way cummy kiss.
After cleaning up after themselves in the basement, they went up and made some grilled cheese sandwiches and ate them with some potato chips for lunch. They then grabbed a shower before packing their bags and loading them into their cars. They walked with Jeremy around the house making sure everything was in order and locked up. Jeremy and Chris kissed Elijah goodbye. He was going back to his parents’ place for another night or two to spend some more time with them. He also had made plans with Josh and Matt the next day. They climbed into the two cars and headed off in opposite directions.
Carl woke up and realized at some point in the night he had become the little spoon as he felt Chuck’s hard shaft pressed between his buns. Carl pushed back into it and heard Chuck snicker. Carl turned his head as far as he could, and Chuck kissed him. The Carl said, “Good morning, babe.” Chuck said, “It is so far. Is that my new nickname now?” Carl said, “It could be. What do you mean by so far? I slept like a log and speaking of which, yours feels really good where it’s at right now.” Chuck snickered again and said, “It would feel better yet if it was inside you.” Carl said, “I think you’re right about that.” Carl reached behind him and took Chuck’s hard shaft in his hand and squeezed it. Then he maneuvered himself to line the head of Chuck’s cock up to his anus and slowly impaled himself on it while slowly letting out a breath. Once he was pressed back against Chuck’s pubic bush, Chuck slowly began moving his hips back and forth in a slow piston. Carl sighed, “Fuck yeah. You feel so good inside me.” Chuck said, “You are so tight and hot. It feels really good being inside you.” After several minutes, they changed to the missionary position and things started to speed up into a frenzied fucking. They were both grunting, getting into the fuck, paying no attention to the creaking bed or their loud grunts and moans. Just before Chuck released his baby makers inside Carl, he leaned down and kissed him, muffling his grunts as his cock pulsed inside Carl. Carl grunted into Chuck’s mouth too, as his shot ropes of his baby batter between them. As they calmed down into a post-coital kiss, both were covered in sweat. Chuck smiled and said, “I hope we didn’t wake your sister.”
After taking a shower, Carl and Chuck made their way downstairs and got a cup of coffee. Kayla was in the living room with a cup of coffee and a book. Carl asked, “Where’s mom and dad?” Kayla said, “Mom drug dad out early this morning to do some post-Christmas shopping.” Carl winced and said, “Poor dad. So, did you sleep well last night?” Kayla rolled her eyes, “As well as I could with a couple next door rutting like wild animals.” Carl sprayed coffee from his mouth. Chuck turned bright red and turned away from Kayla, trying to suppress a grin. Carl composed himself and said, “Sorry, sis. I didn’t know we were that loud.” Kayla gave him an astonished look, “Christ! Carl, it sounded like you were in MY room! Fuck me, Chuck. Harder Chuck.” Chuck snorted, trying to hold back his laughter. Carl put his face in his hands, “Oh my God. Was I that loud?” Kayla was trying to hold back a smile, “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to unhear that.” Carl said, “This is embarrassing.” Kayla was visibly grinning now, “Well you should be embarrassed. It’s payback for waking me up. And Carl? You weren’t much quieter last night, either.” Chuck’s snickering suddenly stopped as he realized they weren’t quiet enough the night before. Carl began, “So…” Kayla cut him off, “Mom and dad didn’t say anything about it this morning, so maybe they slept through it. Mom might have already been downstairs this morning.” Carl still had his face in his hands, “God, if they heard, I’ll never hear the end of it.” Kayla picked her book back up, content that she had made her point, her smile hadn’t faded.
Carla and Bob hadn’t returned in the morning, so Chuck and Carl made lunch. Kayla was overjoyed when she was called into the kitchen and was served Orange Chicken over brown rice ala Chuck. Kayla was about to say how Chuck is going to make someone a good wife someday and thought better of it. Instead, she looked at Carl, smiled, and said, “He’s a keeper, Carl.”
Travis kept shaking his head and smiling the whole morning as Tim kept checking every room to make sure there wasn’t a thing out of place. Once he had checked everything at least twice, he walked around with a duster and repeatedly went over anything within reach. He couldn’t resist ribbing Tim, “You know you’d make a good living as a housekeeper.” Tim grinned and said, “I want to make sure the place looks as good as it did before they left.” Travis laughed, “The place is spotless, Tim! It’s cleaner than I’ve ever seen it! You worry too much.” Tim said, “I’m sorry, but they put their trust in me to take care of their house. I just want to make sure I earned that trust.” Travis went over, embraced Tim, and kissed him. Then he said, “You’re still feeling guilty about breaking in here, aren’t you?” Tim looked into Travis’ eyes. He couldn’t lie to him, “Maybe. It’s just that, after what I did, they still trusted me to watch over everything, all their belongings. It feels so good to be trusted, to be responsible for taking care of their stuff.” Travis held Tim’s hands, smiled at him lovingly, and said, “You deserve their trust, Tim. Look, you were in a tough spot because of your father. You made a bad choice, or maybe just a hard choice. You made sure not to damage anything, but you got caught, and maybe that was a good thing, because look at all the friends you’ve made, we’ve made, Tim. All this happened because of that choice. Where might you be now if you had stayed sleeping in the park? For all you know, you might be dead right now.” Tim nodded, “I’ve been lucky, I guess. When Chris caught me, I thought I was going to jail. Now, here we are in the house I broke into, surrounded by all these hot jocks and with the boy who stole my heart.” Travis smiled and as they stared into each other’s eyes, he said, “And I’m with the boy who stole mine.”
Suddenly, they heard a loud pop, followed by some banging and then a crunching sound, like metal crashing into metal. They ran to the window and looked out. A small grey Hyundai was on its side with its roof crumpled into the rear of Chris’ Jeep. They saw smoke coming from the hood of the car. Another car was up on the curb, a light blue Toyota Camry with a smashed in grill. Tim and Travis ran outside to the Jeep. As they got there, they saw some flames under the crumpled hood of the Hyundai. A woman was in the driver’s seat. She had a desperate look on her face as she struggled with her seat belt. She was leaning toward her right where the clip was, so her body was blocking her access to it. When she saw Tim and Travis, she yelled, “My baby! She’s back there! Please! Help her!” A man got out of the Toyota that was up on the curb. He yelled, “What the fuck were you doing, bitch!” Tim looked to Travis, “Travis! Get the fire extinguisher! There’s one in the kitchen by the counter!” Travis nodded and ran back inside. Tim asked the woman, “Where’s the baby, ma’am?” She replied, “Back there! Back seat!” Tim looked through the cracked windshield and saw the seatbelt in the back seat on the passenger’s side had something in it, a baby seat! Since the door on that side was on the ground, and the roof of the car was pushed against the Jeep, Tim began trying to open the rear door on top. He could only get it unlatched, but due to the damage, he couldn’t open it more than a few inches. He could see the baby, still in the seat looking at him. The guy from the other car came up and began yelling at the woman, still stuck in her seatbelt, “What the fuck were you doing? You turned right into me! Were you on your cellphone?” At that moment, Tim stepped in front of the man and said, “Listen! Worry about all that later! Right now, I need your help getting the baby out, and then getting her out of the seatbelt! Are you listening to me?!” Travis had just come back out in time to witness it. The guy suddenly focused on Tim and then looked in and saw the baby. Travis used the fire extinguisher and put the fire out, then helped Tim and the other guy pry the door open enough for Tim to climb in and get the baby, who seemed to be unharmed. Tim handed the baby to Travis and then climbed over the front seat to help the woman out of her seatbelt. He used his feet to push open the driver’s door and Travis and the guy helped them both out of the car. By then, sirens could be heard approaching. Some of the neighbors came rushing over to help. The woman had a few cuts and bruises, but she seemed ok otherwise. She just wanted to make sure her baby was ok. Two police officers arrived first, asking what had happened and who were the owners of the vehicles. The woman, who was by now holding her baby tightly, said, “I was just returning from my sister’s house, and I suddenly heard a loud explosion. My car veered to the left and then this other car hit me, and my car went rolling. All I kept thinking about was Brittany, my little girl.” The guy from the Toyota, who seemed to have calmed down, said, “Yeah, she swerved in front of me. I couldn’t avoid hitting her. Come to think of it, I did hear a loud pop just before her car swerved in front of me.” The officer who was not taking notes, was looking at the wreckage of the Hyundai and Chris’ Jeep, “Yeah, this front left tire looks blown. It could have happened during the collision, but it looks more like it blew and caused the collision. The officer handed the guy’s license, registration and insurance info back to him, and then asked for the woman’s. She said it was in her purse inside the car. Tim climbed back inside to retrieve it as the woman handed her baby to Travis. The baby smiled at him as he held her. Tim smiled at Travis holding the baby as he climbed out of the car after handing the woman her purse. Tim said, “Looks like she likes you.” Travis beamed. After handing the woman back her information, the officer wanted to know who owned the Jeep. Tim said, “It belongs to our friend Chris Summers.” Travis said, “Tim, the registration and insurance cards are in the glovebox.” Tim retrieved them and handed them to the officer. The officer then asked, “You said your friend’s name was Chris Summers?” Tim said, “Yes. That’s right. Why?” The officer said, “Well, this vehicle is registered to a Chris Baker, not Chris Summers.” Tim and Travis looked at each other. Then Tim said, “That’s right. Chris changed his last name from Baker to Summers just recently. His stepdad’s last name is Summers.” The officer not taking notes said, “I’ll see if I can verify that.” He walked to his squad car and returned a few minutes later, “The name change checks out. Apparently, the replacement registration with the name change was sent out a couple of days ago. Probably in route.” The officer taking notes said, “So, Mr. Summers is out of town?” Tim said, “Yeah. He went to his um, friend’s parents’ house for Christmas. They’re supposed to be back today.” The officer asked, “Are you the owner of the house?” Tim thought, ‘Is this guy joking or what?’, but said, “No, I’m housesitting for the guys who rent it. Mr. Reynolds is the owner. Would you like me to call him?” The officer said, “Well, there’s damage to the property, so he needs to know what happened. You can call him later if you want.” Tim said, “I think I’ll call him now. He should know what happened.” The officer said, “I think I have enough information from you at this point. I just need your phone number in case I have any more questions for you.” Tim gave the officer his phone number and then called Mr. Reynolds and told him what happened. Then he called Chris. When Chris answered, Tim said, “Chris. Something happened to your jeep.” There was silence for a few seconds before Chris asked, “Are you guys alright? Neither of you were injured, were you?” Jeremy glanced over at Chris and said, “Don’t tell me they wrecked your jeep.” Tim replied, “We weren’t driving the jeep, Chris.” Before Tim could explain further, Chris said, “You didn’t let someone else drive it, did you?” Tim said, “No! Chris, it was parked in the driveway. Two cars crashed and one of them ended up into the back of your jeep. From what I gather, this woman’s tire blew, and she swerved in front of this guy. He hit her car and they both ended up on the property. I already called Mr. Reynolds. He’s on his way over. I’m so sorry about your jeep though.” Chris said, “There’s nothing to apologize for, Tim. We’ll be there in an hour or so. I appreciate the call. How bad is the damage to the jeep?” Tim said, “It’s hard to tell. The woman’s Hyundai is still against it on its side. The roof of the car is smashed up against the back end of your jeep. I had to climb in to get the baby and then help the woman out of her seatbelt.” Chris said, “Oh my God! There was a baby in the car! Was the baby injured?” Tim replied, “No, she’s fine. The woman handed her to Travis while she retrieved her registration and insurance. He looked so cute holding her, and she was smiling at him. The woman seems ok too, except for some small cuts on her face and arms. The guy driving the other car was furious, but I got him to calm down. He’s ok now. He even admitted he heard the tire blow out before she swerved in front of him.” Chris said, “I’m glad everyone is ok. The damage can be repaired.” Tim then said, “I gotta go, Chris. Mr. Reynolds just got here.” They ended the call and then Tim walked over to Mr. Reynolds. Mr. Reynolds saw Tim approaching, and greeted him, “Tim! Having an exciting day I see.” Tim walked up and said, “I’m so sorry about the damage to your property, Mr. Reynolds.” Mr. Reynolds smiled and said, “That’s what insurance is for. I’m just glad no one was injured. It looks like the jeep took a hit. That’s Chris’, isn’t it?” Tim said, “Yeah. I just got off the phone after telling him what happened.” Tim then explained what had happened to Mr. Reynolds. When he was done, Mr. Reynolds asked, “Is that the baby you rescued that Travis seems to be enamored with?” Tim smiled, “Yeah. He agreed to hold her while the woman gave her statement and traded information with the guy who collided with her.” They watched as the woman walked toward Travis and her baby, and the man walked toward them. As the man approached, he asked Mr. Reynolds, “Are you this young man’s grandfather?" Mr. Reynolds laughed and said, “No. Not that I wouldn’t mind being his grandpop, but he’s still considered family to me and the Mrs.” Tim smiled, hearing Mr. Reynolds say that. The man then offered his hand to Tim, “I’m George Benson. I want to apologize for how I behaved earlier and want to thank you for snapping me out of it. I guess I was in a bit of shock, but that was no excuse for what I was saying and how I was acting.” Tim shook the guy’s hand and said, “It’s ok, Mr. Benson. I just wanted to get the baby and the woman out of the car and safe. I thought the fire might spread and getting them out of the car was important to me.” George Benson said, “You’re right. That should have been my thoughts too. Between you, and your friend, who extinguished the fire, you got the baby out and Mrs. Oliver. You were thinking with a clear mind and possibly saved their lives. Thank you.” George Benson then went over to check with the police officer to make sure he had everything he needed, then walked to a waiting taxi. The woman handed Travis her baby back before walking up to Tim. She hugged him and said, “Thank you so much for saving Brittany and helping me to get out. You and your friend moved so quickly. You were so brave standing up to Mr. Benson. He was so angry.” Tim smiled and said, “I’m glad everyone is ok. You are ok, aren’t you?” She smiled and said, “Just a little shaken up. I have a few scratches from the broken glass and maybe a few bruises from tumbling into your jeep. I’m so sorry about this. I gave your friend my insurance information and left him my name and number. They are sending an ambulance for me and Brittany. They want to check us out to make sure we’re ok. Thank you again. You’re my heroes.” She kissed Tim’s cheek and then the ambulance crew approached and after retrieving Brittany from Travis, headed over to get into the ambulance. A tow truck showed up and took the Toyota away, and then another showed up, and after pulling it upright and away from the jeep, drug it out to the street where it was loaded up onto a larger, flatbed tow truck. The driver of the tow truck that had pulled the Hyundai upright gave Tim his card in case Chris wanted it to be towed somewhere. He said the rear axle was broken and couldn’t be driven. Once the wreckage of the two vehicles had been removed, Mr. Reynolds began assessing the damage to his property. Tim was surprised that he didn’t seem upset by it, “Aren’t you pissed at all the damage, Mr. Reynolds?” Mr. Reynolds smiled at Tim and asked, “Will the damage go away if I get angry about it?” Tim and Travis both laughed, and Tim replied, "Of course not.” Then he asked, “Will I feel better about it if I become angry?” Tim and Travis gave each other questioning looks. Tim finally replied, "I’m not sure but probably not.” Then Mr. Reynolds asked, “Will it help my health and well being if I become angry about it?” Travis replied to that one, “It will probably raise your blood pressure, so it would probably do the opposite.” Mr. Reynolds glanced at Tim and Travis and said, “Then why become angry or upset about an accident that you had no control over?” Tim said, “That makes a lot of sense, Mr. Reynolds, but most people wouldn’t react that way. Like the way Mr. Benson acted at first.” Travis laughed, and said, “Yeah, he was yelling and all red-faced. He even called Mrs. Oliver a bitch.” Mr. Reynolds laughed, “Yep, he seems pretty high strung, probably end up with a heart attack or a stroke if he doesn’t watch it. Now Tim and Travis, please call me Henry, or better yet, Grandpa Henry.” Tim smiled and said, “I’d like that, Grandpa Henry.” Travis hesitated as he thought about the ramifications of calling this man, Grandpa. He already had two grandfathers, one was his mom’s dad and one was his dad’s dad. He called one Pop Pop and the other, Granpop. He smiled and said, “I’d like having a third grandfather, thanks Grandpa Henry.” They were just finishing taking pictures of the damage and Henry asked the two boys, “Want to help me clean some of this up before Jeremy and Carl get back?” Travis said, “Too late’, as he saw Chris rushing toward his jeep. Jeremy had apparently parked on the street and was walking up behind Chris. Chris was heard saying, “My poor baby! This looks worse than I had imagined.” Tim walked over and handed Chris the card that the tow truck driver had handed him as well as a copy of the police report the officer had printed out in his patrol car. Travis gave him the woman’s insurance and registration information, saying, “It looks worse than I thought now that the other car is out of the way. Do you think they can fix it?” Chris looked up with concern on his face and said, “I don’t know. She’s several years old. They may want to total it. I hope they don’t.” Tim then asked, “Where’s Elijah?” Chris replied, “He’s staying another day or two to spend more time with his mom and dad. He’ll be back tomorrow or Tuesday some time.”
Meanwhile, Jeremy was talking to Henry about the damage to the property. Jeremy was trying to convince him, “Henry, let us clean this up. You don’t need to do anything. We’ll take care of the debris from the wreckage, then we’ll see what we can do about the damaged fence and hedges.” Henry asked, “Are you sure, Jeremy.” Jeremy said, “Yes, Henry. When we’re done, we’ll let you know. Then you can call whatever contractors you need to fix what we can’t. Let her insurance cover it.” Henry smiled, “If you insist, but I wouldn’t worry about doing anything about the hedge and fencing. Just clean up the debris. I’ll let the insurance claim take care of the rest.” Jeremy smiled and said, “Ok, Henry. Will do. I guess I’ll have to console Chris over the loss of his jeep. From what I can see, I think they’ll total it.” Henry said, “I think you’re right, but I wouldn’t tell Chris that. Let the insurance company give him the bad news.” Jeremy said, “Maybe you’re right.”
Chris had an insurance agent stop by to look at his jeep and document the damage. They told him they’d contact him in a day or so and let him know if they would repair it or not. Tim stood by listening and said, “I hope they can fix it. Chris really likes this jeep, and so do I.” Chris asked Henry and Jeremy, “Do you want me to get it towed away somewhere so it’s off the property?” Henry said, “I don’t mind it being here until the insurance company decides what they want to do about it, so I’ll leave that decision to you and Carl, Jeremy.” Jeremy said, “I don’t have a problem with it staying until then and I doubt Carl would either. No sense in having to tow it twice.” Chris said, “Thanks. I’m not sure where I’d have it towed to anyway.” Henry stayed anyway to help them clean up and then headed back home after giving all four guys a hug. Then he reminded Tim and Travis about their deal and to not be strangers.
After Henry left, the four of them went into the house. Tim said, “I’m sorry you guys had to come back to that mess. I wish we would have parked the jeep somewhere else.” Jeremy said, “I’m not. If the jeep hadn’t been there, the car would have probably been in the house.” Chris said, “You’re probably right, Jeremy. I guess my jeep protected the house.” Chris called his dad and told him about the accident and the damage to his jeep. His dad told him he was just glad no one was badly injured, especially the baby, and that the policy included a rental until the claim was settled. Chris felt a little better after he ended the call with his dad.
As Chris came back into the living room to join the others, Jeremy said, “I guess I should look to see what we have on hand to make dinner.” Tim yelled, “Fuck! I’m sorry. I was going to make something but then the accident happened, and I totally forgot.” Chris grinned, “What exactly were you going to make, Tim?” Tim looked over and with a sheepish grin said, “I was going to make a meatloaf and cook potatoes to mash.” Jeremy grinned and asked, “So, Tim, have you ever made a meatloaf before?” Everyone had a grin on their face and was looking at Tim, waiting for his reply. Tim said, “No. I was going to call Mrs. Summers and ask her.” Chris said, “That probably would have been a good idea. I’ll tell you what, why don’t you give me a hand and we’ll make dinner together.” Tim smiled and said, “I’d like that.” Travis said, “That’s a relief. I thought we might all end up in the hospital with food poisoning after Tim made us dinner.” Tim turned to Travis and gave him the one finger salute before joining Chris in the kitchen.
Once they were alone in the living room, Jeremy asked Travis, “So, other than today’s drama, how have things been?” Travis said, “Things have been great. The only drama was the sentencing of Smith. Tim hasn’t had any more nightmares since then and he’s been more relaxed, and even…” Travis suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Jeremy asked, “Even…what?” Travis’ face turned bright red, and said, “Nothing. I, um, can’t tell you, at least not unless Tim is ok with it.” Jeremy grinned and said, “Oh. It’s ok. I have an idea what you were about to say. Don’t worry. I won’t mention it.”
As Chris and Tim prepared dinner, Chris said, “So, you’re eighteen now.” Tim said, “Yeah. I don’t have to worry about school now, or my father.” Chris said, “So, any more nightmares now that Smith is in prison?” Tim smiled, “Nope. No more nightmares and no more panic attacks. Um, about that.” Chris stopped what he was doing and looked to Tim, “Yeah?” Tim said, “Remember when I asked if you’d be my first when I turned eighteen?” Chris said, “Yes, I remember. So?” Tim said, “Me and Travis. We…” Chris interrupted him, “Don’t you think we knew you guys were fucking?” Tim said, “Well, yeah, but before the sentencing hearing, I was the always the one fucking Travis. Every time I felt a cock near my ass, I panicked and all I could see was Smith. After the hearing, me and Travis were messing around, and I was on top of him and slid back.” Chris was listening intently now. Tim continued, “I slid against his cock.” Chris asked, “And…” Tim smiled, “It felt ok. I mean it felt more than ok.” Chris asked, “So you let Travis fuck you?” Tim said, “Not right away. I excused myself and went in and prepared myself for him. He thought I had panicked again. When I came back out, I let him know I was fine. I sucked him for a little to get him hard again, and then I climbed on top of him and sat down on him. It hurt a lot at first, but after I was all the way down, it began to feel fantastic! Travis was worried at first, but I was in heaven. Fuck, it felt good, Chris. We did it again not long after. I was still a little worried about someone fucking me from behind, but the other day we were taking a shower, and I tried it. It was fire, Chris. It felt different than me riding him. I loved the feel of him, how his cock felt different as it slid inside me, and when he slapped into my ass each time. I came so hard and almost dropped to the floor after. My knees felt like rubber.” Chris was smiling now, “So, which do you like better, fucking Travis or Travis fucking you?” Tim grinned, “Both!” Chris continued to prepare the meatloaf they were making as he said, “So, you no longer need me to take your virginity.” Tim replied, “No, but…” Chris stopped, and then turned back to Tim, “But, what?” Tim said, “Well, Travis and I think you guys are really hot, and maybe, if you don’t mind, someday, maybe we could…” Chris grinned, “You and Travis want to have sex with us?” Tim smiled weakly and said, “I know we’re not buffed like you guys, but I thought maybe just once, you might be a little interested. Travis and I are both on PrEP now.” Chris stopped what he was doing and put his hands on Tim’s shoulders, “Tim, you don’t have to be ‘buffed’ to be attractive to us. Believe me, both you and Travis are attractive. You may not have Jeremy’s butt. I don’t think anyone does, but I don’t think any girl or gay man would turn either of you down. Don’t underestimate your looks, Tim. It’s more than that, though. It’s what’s inside here.” Chris put his palm over Tim’s heart, and said, “You and Travis both have great hearts, great personalities. You are very kind and thoughtful guys. I’m really glad to have met you both.” Tim’s eyes grew watery as he looked at Chris. He smiled, and said, “Jeremy’s not the only one with an awesome butt.” They slowly moved together until their lips touched, and then they kissed. They didn’t notice Travis enter the kitchen, and once he saw them kissing, slowly backed away.
End of Chapter 69
