Date: Thu, 1 Feb 2007 18:49:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Deep Diver <deepdiver_pr@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master and the Mate - Chap 12

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"Kyle, do you think we can trust Bill not to sneak out in the night?" Ryan
said teasingly.

"I don't know, maybe we should tie him to the bed." Kyle said, going along
with the joke. Suddenly Ryan got out of bed, went to his dresser and came
back with wrist and ankle cuffs which he then quickly used to subdue the
hapless Bill while they both began caressing and tickling him.

The Master and his Mate - by Deepdiver
CHAPTER 12 - Voyage of Discovery

The next day, each pulled a piece of paper from a hat with a time for the
shower. Mark had made the time assignments to space the showers so as to
give the hot water heater a chance to warm the water; but Ryan and Kyle
showered together anyway. There was only coffee in the apartment so they
all decided to go to the nearest Ihop for breakfast. Being a weekday it was
not odd to see a table of just males having breakfast together. When the
others noticed Mark and Chris eyeing their waitress and the other girls
serving tables some friendly teasing began.

"Hey Mark, I think that girl has an eye for you?" Bill said.

Mark blushed, and just began eating faster.

Bill continued, "Ask her for her phone number."

Mark looked up at their waitress and caught her eye. She smiled and he
blushed again; much deeper this time!  "Come on quit it guys, its hard
enough trying to get a girl without having the fans doing a play by play
description." Mark pleaded and everyone laughed, somewhat relieved that
Mark was not so depressed that he wasn't''t interested in the cute girl
flirting with him. Mark then excused himself to go to the men's room but
they all noticed that on his way back he stopped and chatted with the
girl. While he was gone it was agreed that Kyle would go with Ryan to the
Coast Guard base and pick up the ''Gardie.'' Chris was going home and then
off to his job. Bill asked if he could accompany Ryan and Kyle.

Once aboard the yacht the "crew'' decided to do some crabbing instead of
going shopping for some lunch. Ryan directed Kyle to a spot where he
thought they might catch a few crabs. Mark was very quiet and subdued, lost
in his thoughts of the accident that killed his parents, brought on by
being on the water and the yacht again. Once anchored, Kyle began teaching
him the "art'' of crabbing while Bill prepared some mimosas for everyone.

"Bill I think we need to give Kyle some discipline for running off and
leaving us in the lurch like he did."

Ryan said within Kyle's earshot in order to tease him.

"What did you have in mind? A good old fashioned spanking?" Bill said
teasingly as well.

Kyle tried to ignore the teasing as he showed Mark how to pull up his line
slowly.

"So how was your threesome last night?"  Mark whispered to Kyle. Kyle's
eyes opened wide.

"I'll tell you about that when you tell me what you did with my father last
night!" Both began to giggle and then Mark got excited. "There's a crab on
the line, give me the net!" Kyle got so excited he almost knocked the crab
off the bait, but with a quick movement of his wrist was able to snag the
blue claw.

"Wow and I thought all fags had limp wrists!" Mark said teasing Kyle.

"Hey what is this? Gang bang Kyle Day?" Kyle shot back amazed that just
hours ago he would have been enraged if anyone had called him a fag or a
queer and here he was among these guys joking about limp wrists and
spankings. He thought about his dad's reaction to his declaration of love
for Ryan and was seeing a side of his father he had never noticed
before. Kyle was feeling good about himself, better than he had felt for a
very long time. He understood that his low self-esteem was not because of
being gay, but because of the lack of societal support. Kyle became aware
of how deep Bill's pain must still be. Bill had long ago accepted being
gay, but his father's reaction was something he had not be able to
overcome. Kyle walked over to Bill and hugged him. Mark and Ryan observed
their embrace but said nothing.

"OK, guys if we want to eat lunch, we need to work those lines."  Ryan said
after a good while. When Kyle was by his side, Ryan continued, "Kyle our
love doesn't have to be exclusive. Before you came into my life I was
already in love with someone you don't know. I was afraid that if I said
that I loved you, I would be betraying that other love. But my love has not
diminished for Edwin while it has grown very much for you and for Bill and
for Mark and even now for you Dad. I know when you saw Mark come out of my
room last night, you feared that I had forgotten you. That will never
happen; just like my love for Edwin will never end. Our capacity for
including others seems to be limitless. When you allow me to open my heart
to Mark, my love for you grows. It doesn't lessen. Do you understand that?"

"Ryan. I love who you are and I always want to be with you. I want you to
love me too. I admit that last night I felt very jealous of Mark, but that
was only because I feared that he had replaced me. Now I see that you are
just a very loving man and that if I want to be in your life I will need to
learn how to share you. When we tied Bill to the bed last night I realized
that we were having fun together and with Bill. I understood that gay love
doesn't''t have to imitate straight love. Maybe because of having children
couples need exclusivity.  But we homos make our family in a different way,
but the love is just as real."

"Kyle I think you are right. Perhaps many gay couples fail, because they
want to make gay love the same as heterosexual love. Different doesn't mean
less real."

Ryan pulled Kyle into his arms and they kissed. Mark and Bill observed
quietly....

That night Bill went back to the ''Mon Cheri'' to prepare her for a day
trip the following day. Ryan and Kyle were in bed together fondling one
another when there was a knock on Ryan's cabin door. Mark came in and asked
if he could sleep with them.

"I know I'm intruding; and I'm sorry, but I feel so alone," he said as
tears flowed down his cheeks.

Both Ryan and Kyle got up and put on some underwear and then hugged the
boy. Then they all got back into bed with Mark between them.

"Mark you aren't alone. We can't replace your parents, but you can always
count on us to be here for you," Kyle said, but also wondered how many more
nights he would have to share his bed with this straight kid and not be
able to make love with Ryan. Then he realized that this was precisely one
of the sacrifices that many couples make for the sake of their
children. Kyle kissed Mark on the forehead and as he watched his lover show
his affection for the boy, Ryan prayed: "Lord bless this new family that
you have given us. Protect us and keep us united in your love. Receive
Mark's parents in your glory and keep your fatherly eye on Bill and Chris
and help us to learn to trust you to be with us as we walk this journey
together."

"Amen" said Mark and Kyle together as they snuggled up and prepared for
sleep.

In the morning both Ryan and Kyle teased Mark about having a morning
woodie. But he just came right back at them with: "Sorry guys, this dick is
straight not bent! So eat your hearts out." He did a gym pose, kissed his
right bicep and ran out of the cabin. Both Kyle and Ryan still laying in
bed laughed and then kissed one another. "OK, Mate, time to shower your
Captain!" Ryan commanded.

"Aye, aye, Sir!" Kyle responded as he made for the head to adjust the
shower. He then came back and pulled Ryan from the bed, lowered his
underpants and led him into the shower. First he allowed Ryan to rinse and
wet himself down. Then he shut off the flow of water and began to soap
Ryan's neck and work down his body. When he got to his butt, he fondled
Ryan's cheeks lovingly; delighting in the sensation of caressing the
rounded glutenous mounds. He used his fingers to explore and clean between
them and moved them over and around his butt hole.

Ryan was so surprised at Kyle's boldness and was feeling so cherished and
loved by his gentle caresses. When Kyle turned Ryan around he had his first
up close look at Ryan's erect penis. It seemed perfect and Kyle lathered it
with soap and then gently began milking his lover's staff. Kyle then stood
and kissed Ryan's mouth passionately as he continued to pump his meat.

"Is the Captain happy with his Mate's service?" Kyle teased.

"Couldn't''t be better!" Ryan said as Kyle's efforts became more and more
intense. Soon Ryan felt as if he had died and an angel was pulling his soul
from his body as his orgasm exploded and he locked Kyle into a tight bear
hug.

"You are so special." Ryan said and was rewarded with one of his partner's
heart stopping smiles.

They finished their shower and then dried each other.  Ryan then led Kyle
out of the bathroom and sat him on the edge of the bed.  He then pushed him
down on the bed with his feet still on the floor. Ryan knelt between Kyle's
legs and kissed his thighs. Kyle spasmed; then Ryan licked his testicles
and Kyle writhed back and forth on the bed amazed at the intensity of the
feeling running like electrical impulses up and down his excited body. Ryan
put both of his hands around the base of his mate's cock and cut off the
flow of blood; Kyle's penis expanded and he yearned for sexual release.

"Who's penis is this?" Ryan enquired playfully.

"Yours sir, all yours." Kyle played along.

"And these nuts." Ryan continued the game.

"All yours, Ryan."  Kyle said smiling and loving the sexual exploration to
which Ryan was introducing him.

Then Ryan licked the head of Kyle's penis.  Kyle had to raise his head to
contemplate this scene.  The feeling was so pleasurable he never wanted it
to end.  Then Ryan did something that Kyle had never expected. He took the
head of Kyle's penis in his mouth and began to suck on it. The vacuum in
Ryan's mouth made the head expand still further.

"Oh my God, that feels so good."  Kyle was now entering a state of passion
he'd never dreamed existed as Ryan swallowed his cock down his
throat. Kyle's body began to look like he was having an epileptic fit as
his testicles emptied their contents and his prostate pulsed giving him the
most dramatic orgasm he had ever experienced.  Ryan continued to suck out
all of Kyle's jism as Kyle began to push Ryan's head off his penis not able
to stand more pangs of pleasure. But Ryan held his cock between his lips
and licked the head to capture every last drop of his boy's man juice.

"Please, please, I can't, I can't...... Oh eeiiiiiiiiiiiiii".  Kyle said
gritting his teeth.

Ryan released his prey knowing he had conquered the beast.  His captive had
been vanquished, his role as master was reestablished and he now knew that
he would always be able to claim this young man's love.  Kyle sat up and
grabbed Ryan, kissing him feverishly.  As they kissed deeply he could taste
the remnants of his own cum lingering in his lover's mouth, but didn't feel
repulsed; rather he felt more drawn to this man who had liberated him from
himself.

They were still kissing when Mark knocked on their door and said, "If you
two can take a break from whatever it is you are doing, the coffee is
ready."

                                              * * * That afternoon, Mark''s
lawyer called and gave them the phone number of his mother's cousin. Mark
called the number as soon as the lawyer got off the phone.

"Danny's Rehab Ranch", Gerson said.

"Hello, this is Mark Benning is there a Kevin McNeil there?" Mark replied.

"Sure, just a moment.  Kevin! ... its for you."  Mark heard Gerson say.

"Hello, Kevin speaking."

"Hi, my name is Mark Benning, I believe that you are a cousin of my
mother's?"

"Oh yeah, I think I heard my parents mention that name." Kevin said.

"Well, there's been an accident, and my parents were killed..." Mark said,
starting to cry.

"Oh, sorry to hear that ... I just lost my Dad a while back, I know how
tough that can be. Take it easy, guy."  Kevin said expressing sympathy.

"I think you are my only living relative and you are mentioned in their
will."  Mark continued.

The conversation continued with Kevin trying to comfort this new found
cousin.  Mark explained his situation and that he would be staying with
Ryan, at least until he graduated from high school. They mutually invited
each other to visit over the next vacation, exchanged email addresses and
said their goodbyes.

That night, Bill invited Mark to sleep with him over on the ''Mon Cheri,''
which meant that Ryan and Kyle were going to have their first night in bed
together alone.

When Mark arrived on board the ''Mon Cheri,'' Bill was watching some
televison.  Mark sat and tried to get interested in the program but it
seemed to be about a bunch of fags.

"What's on?  What's this you're watching?"  Mark asked.

"Oh it's the best thing ever about gay life. Its called, ''Queer as folk.''
Really gets into the issues facing gay people."

Not much interested in the program, Mark asked, "So how long have you been
gay?"

"Its not something you become, so I suppose all my life, but I was about
your age when I realized that I like boys more than girls."  Bill
answered. "Any way, when did you realize that you were straight?"

"OK, I see your point. But I wasn't interested in girls until just recently
and now I can't get them out of my mind.  There is one girl at school that
is a real turn on, but she is a senior and I have no chance with her."
Mark said resigned to their vast age difference. "I heard that about 50% of
gays are born that way and the other half are sucked into it?* "Ha ha. That
was a good one!" Bill said caught by surprise.

"So what do you think about dying?"  Mark said again catching him off
balance.

"Oh, I haven't thought much about it.  I suppose I pretty much believe what
most people believe.  We die, our soul goes on living, we are judged and go
to either heaven or hell."  Bill speculated "So you believe there is a
hell?"  Mark said questioningly.

"I sure do.  Sometimes I doubt the pie in the sky heaven as just another
Santa Claus type myth, but I know hell exists.  Being hated for what you
are, being rejected by your parents, being told constantly that you belong
to the devil, having your parents wish that you were dead.  That''s a
living hell."  Bill said softly and sadly.

"Wow, I never thought about it that way.  But you're not so sure about a
heaven?"  Mark questioned further.

"I used to accept that I was doomed to hell, but since I met Ryan, I don't
think that anymore.  Ryan says that if we build a life choosing to
tolerate, accept and love others we help create a real heaven, but if we
live hating others, rejecting them because they are different, unwilling to
learn, closed in within our own prejudices, we create or maintain a hellish
world."

"That makes some sense.  Do you believe in Jesus?"  Mark asked, vocalising
his own search for spiritual relief.

"I don''t know yet.  Ryan believes and I believe in Ryan.  Ryan is the most
loving man I have ever met and almost everything he says he bases on his
faith in Jesus. I'd be dead today if it weren't for Ryan ...

and Kyle."

Mark and Bill stayed up rather late groping with these and other questions
about life and death, love and sex. When they couldn't keep their eyes open
any longer they sacked together. The two were fast becoming close friends
in spite of their difference in age.  They understood each other's
suffering and were becoming a comfort to one another.  They shared a mutual
attraction but it was not sexual.  Both were searching for meaning and
their paths merged as they continued on their quest.


* From the movie "Defying Gravity."