The Resurrection
It was late afternoon on Sunday as they were returning home. They were halfway home when Matt looked into his rearview mirror at Steven and said, “I don’t think that smile has left your face since this morning, Steven. I take it you enjoyed your weekend at Jeremy and Carl’s. Steven couldn’t wipe the smile off his face, “I did. I think it was the best weekend ever.” Josh grinned and asked, “Are you sore?” Still smiling, Steven said, “If you mean my butt, a little bit. It was well worth it though.” Josh said, “I was a little concerned when Elijah acted like a dick toward you at first. I was glad you two ended up on better terms. I was going to rip my bestie a new asshole, but I think Jeremy got to him first. Steven said, “Yeah, at first when Elijah wanted me to take a walk with him, I was worried. Then we started talking and he leveled with me. He admitted he was jealous at first. I let him know that I understood Jeremy was already in a relationship, with two guys! That kind of blew my mind when Jeremy told me that day in the restaurant. It seems like it’s working for them.” Matt said, “Even so, you still had Jeremy fuck you though.” Steven grinned even wider, “Yeah, when I saw his cock, I was worried, but he let me take it slowly. He was really gentle at first. Even if that was all that happened this weekend, I would be smiling right now.” Josh asked, “What did you think when Elijah wanted to fuck you?” Steven said, “He had whispered to me when I found out that Jeremy was going to fuck me that he wanted to be next. I like Elijah. After our walk, he began acting completely differently toward me. He’s a great guy and funny too. What really surprised me was he seems to like getting fucked as much as fucking.” Josh laughed and said, “More, I think. We’ll have to tell you a story sometime about Elijah and my first experience with guy-on-guy sex.” Steven asked, “You mean you two were each other’s firsts?” Matt grinned and Josh replied, “No, but it’s a long story and it may have to wait until our next visit to their place. You’ll understand when you hear how it all went down.” Steven nodded, “It sounds like it’s pretty involved. You have me curious. I hope I can get off the next time you guys visit. I’m usually working weekends at the restaurant. The tips are really good on weekends.” They dropped off Steven at his parents’ and then went to Josh’s house for dinner.
The following Friday, Mrs. Summers picked Tim up from school early. He was going to take his test for his driver’s license. As he approached the car, Mrs. Summers got out of the driver’s seat and walked around to the passenger side. Tim asked, “Am I driving there?” Mrs. Summers said, “I figured it might get you more comfortable if you did. How do you feel?” Tim said, “I’m nervous as all hell.” Mrs. Summers smiled and said, “Tim, relax. You’ve had a lot of experience, and you got this. Don’t let a case of nerves interfere with that. Be confident. You’re a good driver. They drove to the testing location and went inside to check in. Once they checked in, they had a seat in the small waiting room. A few minutes later, a guy came out and asked, “Timmothy Houston?” Tim stood up, “That’s me.” The guy walked up and held out his hand as he introduced himself, “I’m Ben. I’ll be evaluating you for your test this afternoon. May I see the registration and insurance for the car we’re using today?” Tim looked over to Mrs. Summers and she was already getting out her registration card and proof of insurance. Tim shook Ben’s hand, and then Ben looked at the cards Mrs. Summers had handed him. He said, “We’ll have to take these with, Ma’am.” He then put them on the clipboard he was holding which already had Tim’s learner’s permit and Driver’s Training documentation attached. Tim noticed the name tag Ben was wearing, Ben Johnson. Ben asked Tim, “Do you have the keys?” Tim replied, “Yes sir.” Ben smiled and said, “Then let’s go. By the way, call me Ben or Mr. Johnson if you must, but sir is not an option.” Tim said, “Yes, sir, I mean Mr. um, Ben.” Ben and Mrs. Summers tried unsuccessfully to hold in their laughter. Ben said, “Relax Timmothy. I’m kidding.” Mrs. Summers said, “Yes, Tim, remember what I told you on our way here. Don’t let your nerves beat you. You got this.” Tim smiled and gave Mrs. Summers a nod, then followed Mr. Johnson out to the car. After pointing out which vehicle it was, Tim walked around to the driver’s side and unlocked the passenger side door and Ben climbed in. Tim buckled his seat belt a reached for the start button, then stopped. Ben asked, “What are you waiting for Timmothy?” Tim looked over at Mr. Johnson and said, “Ben, could you please fasten your seatbelt, and please, call me Tim.” Ben looked over at Tim as he fastened his seatbelt, “I was hoping you would ask me that, Tim. That was your first test.” Now let’s get to the actual driving part, Tim.” Tim smiled as he started the car and asked, “Where do you want to go, Ben?”
As they pulled back into the Licensing Center’s parking lot and parked, Tim had a huge smile on his face. He knew he had aced the test. He just needed Ben to tell him officially. Tim shut off the engine and turned to Ben. Ben smiled and said, “You did beautifully, Tim. Now, do you mind if I ask you a personal question?” Tim wondered what kind of personal question Ben wanted to ask since they didn’t know each other until about a half hour ago, “I guess it would be ok, depending on how personal it is.” Ben asked, “Does the name Melissa and Greg Bowman sound familiar?” Tim was now totally confused since this was not only not a personal question, but it was also out of left field. “Yes, Greg was driving Melissa to the hospital and slid through the intersection when the light was red. I almost hit them. I was learning how to drive in the snow. Jeremy and Chris were showing me how to drive in it, in a parking lot a couple hours before that happened. I was glad they did. I did it just like they had shown me, and it worked. It was fun when I was practicing, but my instincts just took over when their car slid out in front of me. Wait! How did you know this? How do you know Greg and Melissa?” Ben said, “When I saw the name, Timmothy Houston, I suspected you were the same Tim Houston, but I couldn’t ask until you finished your driving test. I needed to make sure my judgement was impartial. I needn’t have worried because you passed it flawlessly. You see, Melissa is my younger sister. I heard all about your driving skills in the snow from her and her husband, Greg. My nephew and possibly my sister and Greg may have been killed or badly injured on that day if it wasn’t for you. I want to thank you for that. My only regret is that my nephew won’t be named Gregory Benjamin Bowman.” Tim looked over at Ben with a mortified look, “Is that what his name was going to be before they changed it to Timmothy? I’m so sorry.” Ben grinned, and said, “No, I was just kidding with you. It would have been Jefferson after Greg’s brother, Jeff, even though I told my sister that Benjamin would sound much better. Now I get to rib Greg’s brother, Jeff about them dropping his namesake.” Tim smiled and let out a sigh of relief. Ben then said, “Ok, let’s give your mom the good news.” Tim asked, “You mean Mrs. Summers? She’s not my mom, she’s Chris’ mom, a friend of mine. I live with them right now.” Ben said, “Oh, ok. I’m glad you told me, or I might have embarrassed myself.” As Tim and Ben entered, Mrs. Summers stood. She already knew by the huge grin on both their faces, but asked anyway, “So, how did it go?” Ben replied, “He aced it, Mrs. Summers.” She stepped over and hugged Tim, “I knew you would, Tim.” Ben then asked Tim to step into the office so he could stamp his permit and give him the forms he needed to get his official license. While they were doing that, Mrs. Summers busied herself on the phone, sending out text messages.
As Tim drove them toward Jeremy and Carl’s place, Mrs. Summers said, “Chris called me while you were taking your test and said Mr. Reynolds said to not park in the driveway. He’s expecting a delivery.” Tim said, “Ok. It’s probably more stuff for the basement.” Mrs. Summers replied, “I guess. Speaking of the basement, could you show me that wall you were telling me about that Travis painted?” Tim smiled and said, “Sure, and maybe Jeremy will let me take out the painting that Jerome did. I looks so fire! Jerome painted it after seeing the wall Travis painted.” Mrs. Summers grinned as she shook her head, “You boys and the slang you use these days. It’s hard to keep up with it, but I would very much like to see Jerome’s painting.”
Tim found it a little frustrating while trying to find a parking space, ending up over a block away from the house. He offered to drop off Mrs. Summers, but she insisted she would walk with Tim. As they walked to Jeremy and Carl’s house, Tim said, “There’s usually plenty of parking in this neighborhood. I see Henry is here. That’s his truck up there. Elijah’s here, too. He usually doesn’t get here ‘til after five. I can’t wait to give them the good news!” Mrs. Summers said, “I doubt they’ll be surprised. We’ve seen how much you’ve improved these past weeks.”
As they reached the door, Tim went to open it for Mrs. Summers, but she stopped and said, “No. Go ahead, I need to answer this call.” She pulled out her phone even though Tim hadn’t heard it ring. He figured she must have it on vibrate. As he walked inside, he was shocked as a crowd yelled, “Congratulations, Tim!” Hung across the ceiling was a banner that read, “Congratulations Tim! Drive Safe!”, in blue and silver.” Tim noticed his mom and smiled at her. Other than the usual gang of Jeremy, Chris, Elijah and Travis, Carl and Chuck were there, Henry and Martha Reynolds, Mr. Summers, even the Sterlings, and of course, his mom. Tim was in shock, “How did you know? I mean, the banner and everyone?” Chris said, “We all knew you’d pass, so the banner was ordered a week ago. Mom sent us a text before you left the Licensing Center.” Tim turned to see Mrs. Summers grinning. Tim then said, “It smells really good in here.” Jeremy grinned, “Chris made a bunch of his wings and Chuck made a batch of his baby back ribs. There’s also veggies, chips and other stuff. We’ll eat in a minute, but first…” Travis and Elijah came walking out with trays full of glasses of champagne and offering them to everyone. Once everyone had a glass, Mr. Summers said, “A toast to Tim!” Tim’s eyes watered as he looked around at all his friends, no, family. After they had sipped on the champagne, Tim walked over and hugged his mom, “Thank you for coming, mom.” She hugged him back, tightly, “I couldn’t miss this, Tim.” Tim said, “I love you, mom.” A tear rolled down Mrs. Houston’s cheek as she said, “I love you too, Tim. I always have. I just wished I’d have told you more often.”
After they ate their fill, Tim and Travis took the Summers and Sterlings down to the basement. Tim wanted to show them Travis’ wall. Mr. Summers said, “Very impressive, Travis.” Mrs. Summers said, “It’s stunning!” Mr. Sterling said, “Sure beats what I taught you on how to paint. This isn’t painting, it’s art for Christ’s sake.” Mrs. Sterling scolded, “Watch your language, Daniel!” He grinned. Jeremy then came down. He went to the back section of the basement and then returned. As he began to unwrap what he returned with, he said, “After seeing Travis’ wall, a friend of ours painted this.” Once he finished unwrapping the painting, he said, “I already removed the frame to show our landlords, Mr. and Mrs. Reynolds.” Jeremy then held the painting up on the wall where it would hang. Both the Summers and the Sterlings gasped. Jessica wrapped her arms around her son, Travis’ shoulders and Daniel Sterling squeezed his son’s arm as he used his other hand to wipe a tear from his eye. Mr. Summers said, “I feel like I’m in an art gallery. The wall and that painting are perfect for each other. Tim stood smiling at his boyfriend. Jeremy said, “The father of a friend of ours wants to hang the painting in his art gallery alongside a picture of the painting hanging on the wall. We’ve agreed, as long as he agrees not to divulge the address to anyone.” Travis was squeezed harder by both of his parents and Tim’s smile was actually glowing with pride. Elijah opened the door at the top of the steps and said, “Henry said the delivery is here and wants to know if Tim and Travis can give him a hand!”
Of course, Tim was going to help Henry, and Travis was right behind him. Jeremy quickly rewrapped the painting and followed everyone else up the steps. Tim smiled as he figured everyone was coming behind him to help Henry. As he stepped through the door, he saw Henry and Martha standing there, looking toward the driveway. Tim looked in the direction they were looking. His mouth dropped as Chris’ Uncle Jim climbed out of the jeep, threw Tim the keys, and said, “Congratulations, Tim. She’s all yours.” Tim had clumsily caught the keys, not expecting them to be thrown to him. Tim stared in shock, “Chris! It’s your jeep! But it’s better than before it was wrecked.” Chris walked up beside Tim and said, “It’s your jeep now, Tim. Everyone here pitched in to get her fixed up. Uncle Jim did the work for free, and the body shop gave us a discount because Uncle Jim is always sending work their way. Go ahead. Get in and check her out.” Tim turned and saw everyone was outside, smiling. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he said, “Thank you all, so much. I don’t deserve this, but I appreciate it very much. I don’t know how I can ever repay you for your kindness.” Henry said, “Tim, you’re a wonderful boy, and you do deserve this. Your thanks and the look of joy on your sweet face right now is more than enough for us.” Martha squeezed her husband tightly, “My Henry is correct, Tim. You deserve every bit of this.” Tim rushed over and hugged them both. Mrs. Houston looked on with tears in her eyes. Tim then walked to the jeep and got in the driver’s seat. Travis climbed into the passenger’s side. Their eyes were both wide as they looked around the interior. Everything was bright as if it had just come from the showroom. Travis said, “It almost looks brand new! Be careful, Tim. You’re getting tears all over the console!” Tim gave Travis a shocked look. Before he could react, Travis pulled him over the console and kissed him. When they broke the kiss, Tim wrapped Travis in a tight, loving hug. Everyone started clapping. At first, when they had kissed, Mrs. Houston’s jaw dropped in shock, but then she began smiling and even clapped along with everyone else. After they broke the hug, Tim started the jeep and just listened to the engine purr. After it warmed up, he revved it a few times. It sounded perfectly tuned. He shut off the engine and climbed out looking happier than a six-year-old on Christmas morning. Elijah asked, “Aren’t you going to take her for a spin?” Tim replied, “No. I had that glass of champagne.” Mr. Sterling said, “Good answer, Tim.” Mrs. Summers said, "I’m glad you said that Tim.” They all went back inside and continued the party.
At one point, Tim noticed his mom had kind of withdrawn from the rest. He walked over to her and asked, “What’s wrong, mom? You don’t look like you’re having a good time.” She smiled weakly and said, “I’m sorry, Tim. I don’t want to spoil your evening.” Tim said, “It’s ok. Everything is winding down anyway. I don’t want you to feel sad.” Mrs. Houston said, “My sadness isn’t for me. It’s for you, and your father. You deserved to be shown love throughout your childhood and instead were taught only discipline and respect for your elders, a strict interpretation of the bible ingrained in your father by a pedophile priest. Teaching discipline and respect may be honorable but are useless if you don’t teach someone how to love. It’s like teaching someone how to fly a plane but leaving out the part about taking off and landing. But I can’t blame only him. Instead of countering him, I withdrew. As I watched all the love being displayed here tonight, it dawned on me how much I missed out on sharing my love for you, my only son.” Tim hugged his mom tightly and said, “It’s ok, mom. You’re here for me now, and I know you love me. I love you too.” She smiled and said, “I know you do, Tim. I am so glad that after your father kicked you out that you landed in the hands of all these loving people. You are obviously dear to them, and I am thankful to them for that. I’ll try to come around more often if you’d like.” Tim said, “I’d like that, and now that I have my license and a jeep, maybe we could have lunch or dinner together sometime.” She smiled and said, “I’d like that.” Then she said, “If you don’t mind, I’m going to leave. I doubt your father made himself anything for dinner. Tell your friends the wings and ribs were delicious. I did mistakenly get one that was pretty spicy. Of course, I finished it to be polite but then had to drink a glass of milk.” Tim grinned, “I hope it wasn’t the hottest. You may regret it tomorrow.” She gave him a look of concern, then said, “I’ve had spicy foods before. I’m sure I can handle one wing.”
Tim walked his mom out to her car, and when he returned, The Reynolds, Sterlings and Summers were preparing to leave as well. They all hugged and said their goodbyes, then left. The remaining seven moved to the living room. Tim said, “I can’t believe what everyone did for me.” Travis squeezed his hand and Chris laughed. Elijah asked, “What are you laughing at, Chris?” Chris said, “I was just thinking about the first time I met Tim. He was on the floor under me, looking like a trapped animal. He’s come a long way since then.” Tim said, “I have you guys to thank for that. You have no idea how grateful I am for that.” Jeremy said, “Don’t sell yourself short, Tim. Think about how many kids you probably saved from a serial pedophile.” Tim countered, “I couldn’t have done it without you guys, though.” Jeremy countered, “True, but you are the one who took all the risks.” Travis then looked at Tim and said, “You made me so proud of you that day in the courtroom when you faced Reverend Smith and then faced down your father as too.” Chuck decided to throw his two cents in, “Why don’t you guys just come to the conclusion that you’re an awesome team.” Elijah joked, “The Magnificent Seven.” Everyone laughed. Chuck tried to correct him, “There’s five of you.” Elijah replied, “I guess I could revise that to The Sensational Six since you were late to the group, but Tim wouldn’t be here if Carl hadn’t agreed to help him.” Chuck grinned and said, “Touche’” Chris rolled his eyes and said, “A little over the top, don’t you think.” Jeremy grinned, “A little?” Tim then said, “Yeah, I think way over the top. Well, it’s been a long day. Travis and I are going to grab a shower and then get ready for bed. I want to get up early and take the jeep out for a ride.” Chris said, “I’m sure you can’t wait. Don’t forget, we need to get it registered in your name and sign the new title when it arrives. Until then, there’s paperwork in the glovebox to show you’re legal.”
After Tim and Travis went in for their shower, Jeremy asked Carl, “Are you sleeping in your own bed tonight?" Carl replied, “Yeah, we wanted to spend some time with you guys. Lately we’ve only been popping in for a few minutes here and there.” Jeremy asked, “Have you made a decision about where you’re going to live yet?” Chuck looked at Carl who replied, “Not yet, but we have to decide within a week.” Jeremy said, “I guess it’s nice having your own place, not having to worry about privacy or other people coming and going.” Carl replied, “That’s not really a problem for me.” Chuck said, “Me either. I like everyone that comes around.” Carl added, “And the neighbors are great too. I really haven’t met any of the neighbors at Chuck’s place.” Chuck laughed, “I’ve only had a few conversations with a couple of them and those conversations were just a few minutes.” Just then, Tim and Travis emerged from the bathroom wearing only briefs. Chuck rolled his eyes, laughed and asked Tim, “SpongeBob?” Tim blushed and said, “Travis gave them to me as a gift. I love ‘em.” As soon as they went downstairs, Carl asked, “Wanna play before going to bed?” The three looked at each other and didn’t need to even talk. Jeremy replied, “Sure. My room?” Carl replied, “You have the biggest bed. Besides, it’s further away from Tim and Travis’ listening range.” Chuck said, “I’d rather they did hear us. Maybe they’d join in.” Jeremy said, “Maybe next time. Let them get some sleep, although I wonder how much sleep Tim will get. I’m sure he’s pretty excited about driving his jeep tomorrow. The damn thing looks almost brand new! They did an awesome job fixing it. You really need to thank your uncle for us, Chris.”
As soon as they got into Jeremy’s room, the clothes were coming off. It seemed everyone was helping everyone else to disrobe. Soon they were in a circle, sucking each other’s cocks. Chuck was sucking Chris’s cock, Chris was on Carl’s cock, Carl was bobbing on Elijah’s, Elijah was on Jeremy’s and Jeremy was sucking Chuck.
While this was going on upstairs, Tim and Travis had just finished spreading out their sleeping bags in the soon to be finished bedroom downstairs. When they were finished, Tim climbed on top of Travis, and they began making out. Soon, they were sucking each other’s cocks.
Upstairs, the guys had flipped around so that the person they were sucking was now sucking their cocks. They were getting ready to move to the next phase. They broke apart and Chuck climbed on his hands and knees on the bed. Elijah climbed under his legs and took his cock in his mouth. Chris moved up on the bed and fed his cock to Chuck. Jeremy straddled over Elijah’s chest and slowly inserted his cock into Chuck’s tight hole, while Carl stood at the side of the bed, lifted Elijah’s legs on his shoulders and buried his cock into Elijah’s tight pucker. Moans and groans began as Jeremy and Carl began their fuck.
Meanwhile, in the basement bedroom, Travis was now on top and was sitting on Tim’s waist with Tim’s cock wedged between his buns. Travis lifted, took Tim’s stiff cock in his hand and slowly lowered himself down onto it. Tim was looking into Travis’ eyes the whole time as he slowly felt Travis’ wet, warm love canal take him inside. Once Travis had all of Tim inside him, he bent down and kissed his boyfriend. He moaned against Tim’s lips as Tim began pushing up into him, slowly fucking upward. Travis began shifting his hips to allow Tim to enter him fully. They undulated against each other, making love. After a few minutes, they flipped around, putting Travis on his back with his knees pressed down next to his chest as Tim continued to pump away inside him while their tongues played tonsil hockey. Travis attempted to reach for his cock but couldn’t get his hands between them to grasp it and Tim made a sound against Travis’ mouth to indicate he didn’t want him to. Tim was getting close, and suddenly flipped them around again, putting Travis on top. Travis was surprised by the move, but then resumed riding Tim. When Travis again reached for his cock, Tim pushed his hand aside and began stroking Travis’ cock himself. Tim looked into Travis’ eyes and said, “I’m really close.” Travis said, “Me too. Breed me, Tim.” Tim began pistoning up into Travis as Travis continued to bounce on Tim’s stiff cock. Then Travis felt Tim’s body shudder beneath him. Tim let go of Travis’ cock as he said, “I’m gonna cum!” Travis felt Tim’s cock pulsing inside him, filling him with his seed. Travis continued bouncing on Tim’s cock as he resumed stroking his own as Tim’s hands were on Travis’ buns. Travis then said, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” Tim looked up at him and said, “Paint me, artist boy! Paint my face with your cum!” Travis began shooting ropes of cum across Tim’s face and chest. Tim closed his eyes and opened his mouth, trying to catch some of Travis’ baby batter as he felt the warm, creamy cum splashing across his face. Then it seemed to stop, and Tim could hear Travis’ heavy breathing as he caught his breath. Tim continued to keep his eyes closed because of the cum across his eyelids. Then he heard Travis giggling above him. Tim licked around his mouth trying to capture any cum that was close enough for his tongue to retrieve. Then he felt Travis’ tongue licking his left eyelid, then the right. As Tim opened his eyes, he saw Travis grinning down at him, “Artist boy?” Tim grinned and said, “It was the only thing that popped into my head at that moment. So, am I your new masterpiece?” Tim giggled. Travis shook his head and said, “I don’t know about masterpiece, but you’re a piece of work alright.” Travis then leaned down and kissed Tim, sharing some of his cum that he licked off Tim’s face. Tim’s deflating cock worked its way out of Travis as they continued to kiss. Suddenly, Tim rolled Travis over onto his side, breaking their kiss. They both giggled as they stared at each other. Then Tim said, “We’re both sweaty again.” Travis said, “I know, right.” Tim said, “Let’s sneak up and rinse off.”
They quietly climbed the stairs and listened at the door. When they didn’t hear anything, Tim opened the door just a crack. There was no one in the living room, so they quickly moved toward the bathroom door. Travis tried and failed to suppress a giggle as the two of them nakedly sauntered to the bathroom. Tim suddenly stopped and put his finger up to his lips to silence Travis. As they listened, they heard grunts and the sounds of skin slapping skin. They both smiled and went into the bathroom.
Carl smiled as he watched Jeremy’s perfect buns flex as he moved back and forth driving his stiff cock in and out of his boyfriend, Chuck’s tight hole. He heard the muffled moans from Chuck as Chris pumped his cock down his throat. Elijah was moaning as well with his mouth full of Chuck’s cock as Carl fucked Elijah’s tight ass. Carl suddenly pulled his cock from Elijah and let his legs drop. He said, “I’m going to cum!” Jeremy turned to see Carl pulling the condom off his cock. Jeremy said, “Cream on him, Carl!” As soon as he had pulled off the condom, Carl began firing ropes of cum across Elijah’s pubes and abdomen. Some landed across Elijah’s stiff cock. After catching his breath, Carl bent down and took Elijah’s cock in his mouth. Chuck began moaning louder and then began filling Elijah’s mouth with his baby makers. Elijah swallowed most of it, but some seeped from the corners of his mouth and trickled down his cheeks. The contracting muscles of Chuck’s anal muscles as he was cumming brought Jeremy over the edge as well. He pulled free of Chuck’s hole, removed the condom as he announced, “I’m gonna cum!” Hearing this, Carl lifted his head to see Jeremy’s buns in front of him flex as he began shooting cum all over Chuck’s back, butt and balls. Carl leaned in a began licking between Jeremy’s buns which caused Jeremy to cum even harder due to the tonguing from Carl. Chris was next as he asked Chuck, “Want to swallow my cum, Chuck?” Chuck responded with, “Mmmhmmm.” Chris then cried out, “Fuck yeah! Swallow my load, Chuck!” Carl moved back to Elijah’s cock and Elijah called out from under Chuck, “I’m close. I’m gonna cum. Fuck yeah!” Carl felt the first blast hit the roof of his mouth and then tasted Elijah’s cum as he began swallowing. He stayed on Elijah’s cock until it was spent and then sucked and licked until he had cleaned it of every drop before taking his mouth off of it. Elijah looked down across his chest and saw that there was still some of Jeremy’s cum hanging from Chuck’s balls. He moved up and began licking Chuck’s balls clean before sliding out from under him. Elijah said, “I think I’m going to get in the shower.” Jeremy said, “I’ll join you.” As Jeremy stepped from the bed, Carl slapped Chuck’s right butt cheek and said, “We need to get you cleaned up too. Let’s go get in the other shower.”
Chris followed Elijah and Jeremy into the ensuite as Carl and Chuck walked out of the bedroom. As they approached the bathroom door, Tim and Travis came walking out, naked. They jumped when Chuck gave them a cat call. They turned to see Carl and Chuck standing there, naked as well. They grinned at each other, then Carl and Chuck stepped into the bathroom and Carl said, “I hope you didn’t use all the hot water.” Tim replied, “We just rinsed off.” Tim then pointed out to Travis the cum on Chuck’s back and ass as they entered the bathroom. They grinned at each other and then headed back downstairs to bed.
End of Chapter 82
