Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2011 17:02:49 +0100
From: Tom Blakley <kiltie69@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Journey of Discovery 3

Written by Kiltie69 copyright 2011

Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction.  Any similarities to individuals,
living or dead, is pure coincidence.

If you are offended by man on man romance or sex do not continue in reading
this story.

Do not read this story if you are underage according to the laws of your
country or state.

This tale includes sex between to consenting legal adults.

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A Journey of Discovery
(The tale of Peter and Toby)
Part 3

Toby couldn't believe how he felt as he sat across the dinner table from
Peter.  He had only known the man sitting opposite him for a little over a
week and already he wanted to spend his life with him.  He knew he had to
go slow or he could get hurt, it had happened before.  They ate in silence,
watching each as they did.  There legs touching under the table.

Peter was over the moon, much as Toby was.  He was head over heels in love
with the man opposite him.  He still had lots to learn about him, so much
to discover, they both had.  Peter sat back watching Toby, across the
candles.  He watched as the light flickered over Toby's features, Toby's
eye sparkling like emeralds ever so often.  Peter smiled, inwardly, he
could easily spend the rest of his days in the company of this man, and he
hoped he would.

Toby sat back as he finished his chicken stew.  "That was fantastic.  I
wish I could cook like that but I'm more of a ready meal man.".

Peter smiled "Well with the job and all I am much the same, out of the
freezer and into the oven.  But I love to cook when I get the chance."

Both men sat staring at each other for a little while each thinking how
handsome the other was.  After a bit Peter stood and started to gather the
plates.  Toby rose to help him, they gathered the dishes and took them to
the kitchen filling the dishwasher.  They went back to the living room and
finished the cleanup, putting the dining room table back against the wall.

Toby grabbed Peter as he turned to walk out the room with the candles, he
pulled him towards him and kissed him.  Peter his hands full could only
accept what was happening with a smile.

"Thank you" Peter said

Toby smiled back at him and said " That's just the first instalment, I've a
lot more to give you in thanks for today.  The meal was simple but
excellent and I loved the setting."

Both men walked to the kitchen with the last of the bits and pieces from
dinner.

Peter poured the last of the champagne and passed a glass to Toby.  They
sipped at it stand in the kitchen.

Toby watched Peter, he loved the way Peter looked.  He was perfect, in
Toby's eyes.

Peter felt the same, Toby was his ideal man.

Peter broke the silence.

"So when do I get the second instalment, do I have to wait long.". He
looked at the clock and it showed eight thirty.

Toby just smiled and said you'll have to wait.

With the champagne finished Peter asked I Toby fancied a beer or some wine.

Toby said wine was fine so Peter opened a bottle of White and poured to
glasses.  He then head through to his living room, he turned off all the
lights except the lamp at the side of the couch. He turned on his stereo
and found a radio station that was playing soft music.  He then sat on the
couch and waited to see what Toby did.

Toby moved to the couch and sat at the opposite end, he looked at Peter
smiling.  Peter looked back, his first thought was I do something wrong,
then he wondered if Toby was having second thoughts after all they share.

"Do I have bad breath or something" Peter said.

Toby looked a little perplexed at this statement and replied "No you smell
divine. It's just that when I'm close to you I want to throw you onto your
back and.....well.....you know."  He was now blushing a beautiful shade of
pink.

Peter smiled trying hard not to laugh, he felt much the same but after
their meal all he wanted to do was get close and relax.  He moved along the
couch towards Toby, grinning.  He then lay down his head in Toby's lap
looking up into his face.

"Can we just lie together for a bit and listen to the music, I just want to
be close, I feel like I've been with you for all my life, I'm so
comfortable with you here."

Toby could only look down into Peter's blue eyes.  Smiling like a teenager.
Peter made him feel twenty years younger.  He lent forward and planted a
kiss on Peter's forehead.

"Ok we will cuddle up here, listen to some music then you can have your
thank you."

Peter sat up a little kissing Toby's chin.

Had anyone watched this interaction they would have immediately known the
two men were very much in love with each other.

Peter sat up and cosy'd into Toby they sat together holding hands, lightly
stroking each other, all the things that young lovers do.  The radio was
more or less background noise as they were absorbed in each others
presence.

Peter stood without a word and held out his hand to Toby.  Toby took it and
allowed Peter to pull him to his feet.  At first he thought they were going
to head to bed but Peter had other ideas.  He pulled Toby to the room
centre pulled him close and started to dance.

Toby relaxed into Peter's hold resting his head on his shoulder, letting
Peter take control.

They danced, occasionally stealing a kiss, for what seemed like hours but
what was really only about 20 minutes.

Toby had only danced once or twice but this felt so natural.  He liked been
held by Peter, he knew what they were doing was right.  The radio programme
changed and the music being played was more modern, not good dancing stuff.

Peter stopped still holding Toby against him, he whispered in his ear.
"I'm ready for bed it's been quite a day."

Toby took his hand and led the way to the bedroom.  He was suddenly tired
himself, earlier in the day all he had wanted to do was get Peter to bed.
Know he would be happy just lying next to him feeling his warmth.  He
started to undress, removing his shirt and then shoes and socks he started
to unbutton his trouser then stopped.  Peter was stripping down next to him
and he wanted to watch him.  He turned as peter pulled his top off to
reveal his torso.

Peter noticed Toby had stopped getting undressed, he was just standing
there in his trousers.  Peter continued to remove his clothing till he
stood in his underwear.  He smiled at Toby as he pulled back the duvet and
lay down.

"You gonna join me or just stand there". He said.

Toby shaken out of his stupor smiled and removed his trousers he joined
Peter in bed and moved till he was touching him.  He leant over Peter,
gently embracing him as he stole a kiss.

They kissed, gently at first, there tongues teasing each others lips then
as there passion built the embrace got stronger their tongues wilder.

Peter pulled Toby onto of him, he liked the feel of Toby's weight holding
him down.  He could feel Toby's heart racing against his chest.  His own
heart felt like it could burst from his chest.

They continued to kiss for some time ever so often coming up for air.  Each
time they did this they would look and smile at each other.  Eventually
Toby rolled of Peter and lay on his back, the duvet tented at the site of
his crotch.

Peter, lying on his side facing him could clearly see the lump.  He smiled
and reached under the cover trying to locate the offending object.  As his
hand search he accidentally touch Toby's ribs, making Toby jump.

"Your ticklish" Peter said with a smile as he dug his left hand in and
started to tickle Toby.  The duvet was very quickly tangled around Toby's
body making it almost impossible for him to fight back against Peter's
hands.  Peter carried on tickling and laughing at Toby's pleas to stop.  He
moved over Toby and worked his hands along both sides of his body.

"Peter please stop, please." he pleaded.  Peter showed no mercy.

"You going to surrender to my power." Peter asked as he looked at Toby.
Toby was completely at his mercy, he knew he would pay for this but it was
fun.

Toby just looked at him through misted eyes.  "Peter please stop". Peter
could hear he was struggling to breath because he was laughing so stopped.
He still sat over Toby smiling.

"Ok I'll stop, you ok".

Toby catching his breath spoke softly.  "Yes I'm fine, can you get up and
let me sort out the duvet.". As he struggled to untangle himself from it.

Peter moved back to his side of the bed and helped straighten things out
then he kissed Toby and lay back down.

Toby lay down next to him smiling

"You know your going to pay for that.  Im going to make you suffer.". This
was all said with a smile.  Peter looked forward to whatever revenge would
be exacted.

They move together and kissed, then Toby lay on his back again this time
there was no tent.  Peter feeling tired lay down putting his head on his
left pec, cuddling in.  After all the talk of sex through the day both men
fell asleep holding each other.

Sunday was Peter's long lie day, he was rarely up before 10am unless he had
something he needed to go to.  He wasn't sure why he had woken he knew it
was early the room was bathed in the golden glow of an early morning sun.
He looked behind him to see the clock show 6 am.  Toby hadn't moved all
night it seemed he was still lying on his back his left arm out along the
pillows.

Peter moved so he was no longer on his chest but lying with his face
against the crook of his neck.  He kissed Toby then closed his eyes,
shortly after he was asleep again.

Toby woke, he felt the weight of Peter on him, he felt reassured with it
there.  He rolled towards Peter and brought his right arm over him holding
him.  This is what he missed most of all in all his years of being single
and a few when he was dating.  He missed the simple pleasure of holding
someone you loved.

He lay smiling as he watched Peter's face.  He noticed the faint lines on
forehead, the slight tremor of his nose as he breathed.  Toby felt at home,
he felt calm, most of all he felt loved and he loved equally back.  He
suddenly had the urge to go to the toilet, he knew if he moved Peter would
wake and he didn't won't that he wanted to spend time just looking at the
man who captured his heart.

He really had to go so reluctantly pulled his arm out from under Peter. 'Oh
he'll, Ive got a dead arm'. He thought as he felt his numb arm drop to his
side like a lead weight.  He smiled, looking to see if Peter had woken.
Wondrously Peter still slept, Toby got up and headed to the toilet.
Finishing and washing he padded back to bed, he would be happy just staying
in bed all day, as long as Peter was there.

He entered the bed room to see Peter sitting up, disorientated, he was
looking around.

"I thought you had gone, I woke early, we were still cuddled up so I went
back to sleep.  Then I wake from this fantastic dream and your not in bed."

Toby smiled and said where he had been he then sat on the bed next to Peter
and leant in and kissed him good morning.

Peter now a little more awake kissed him back.  "Morning handsome did you
sleep well.". He saw Toby was smiling at him.

"It's been a while since I slept like that, only complaint was having a
dead arm this morning."

"Sorry, but your too comfortable." Peter said a hint of laughter in his
voice. "So what would you like to do today, looks like its going to be
nice."  As he said this he stood and headed to the window just to be
sure. Flooding the room with light as he opened the curtains.

Toby sat at the edge of the bed and thought for a bit.

"I'm not at all fussed just as long as we do it together."  He then stood
and walk toward Peter and hugged him from behind.

Peter took Toby's hands as they reached round his chest and held them to
him.  He leant back into him loving the feel of him.

"Ok how about we grab a quick bite and shower then head for a picnic at
Dunure Castle."

Toby agreed with this plan he turned and walked out of the room drawing
Peter with him.  Both men were in there briefs still as they moved through
the house to the kitchen.

They opted for some cereal, for it's quickness and then headed to the
shower.  As with the day before Peter offered to help Toby shower, Toby
gladly accepted it.

They stood together under the stream of water, soaping each other.  This
was fun for both men, it allowed them to explore each other.  By the time
the water was starting to turn cold both men were obviously excited.  They
stepped out of the shower, grabbed their towels and headed to the bedroom,
Peter leading the way.

Toby marvelled at Peter's arse as he followed him, it was firm and hairy.
After all there various play, the past day or two, Toby realised he hadn't
really paid much attention to Peter's unclothed ass other than washing it.
He thought now is my chance, as they entered the room Toby closed the gap
between them and slapped Peter's arse, quite hard, Peter yelped.

"What was that for?" rubbing at the quickly reddening hand print that
graced his left cheek.

"Last night, I did warn you, and your arse was such a tempting target.  Now
lie down and I'll kiss it better".

Peter lay down on his front on the bed.  He could feel the heat in his left
cheek.  Toby sat astride his legs and gently touched his butt.  If Peter
had looked back he would have notice a mischievous gleam in Toby's eyes.

Toby rested his weight on Peter's legs immobilising him.

"You ready for this, I'm going to get you hot".  His grin was now spread
across his face, Peter looked over his shoulder, saw the smile and knew he
had fallen into Toby's trap.  Toby leant forward and kissed the back of
Peter's neck, at the same time he was kneading Peter's right arse cheek.

Suddenly there was a crack.  Peter right cheek now stung.  Toby had spanked
him again, he was trapped by Toby's weight.

"Ow" Peter tried to get out from under Toby but was stuck he felt another
two slaps one on his right cheek and then one on his left.  He could feel
the heat coming form them.

The last time he had been spanked he was 14.  He felt humiliated, but also
felt incredibly horny.  His arse was starting to throb slightly, Toby
hadn't pulled any punches.

After a further two slaps Peter felt Toby's weight move then he felt gentle
pressure on his left cheek.  Toby was now kissing his arse cheeks, gently
he kissed first the left then the right then back and forth.

"That's you punished and forgive for last night, how do you feel?"

Toby asked as he moved a little letting Peter roll over on his back then
sat down on his thighs, his know hard cock pointing into Peter's balls.

"It hurt, I forgot how it felt to be punished, I'll be good from now on."
Peter said, a little boy lost look on his face.  He could feel the heat as
his arse was pressed into the mattress, he could also feel the heat of
Toby's cock.

"Thank you for kissing it better, so you gonna help me sort out my
problem.". This he said as he took hold of his cock and hit it against
Toby's.

Toby rocked back and then got off Peter's legs he stood and went to his
hold all, after some rummaging he came out with a small bottle of lotion.

"Roll over again let me see your red cheeks.". This was more an order than
a request.  Peter felt himself pulse harder, he then rolled over and
pressed his cock into the bed.

Toby moved onto the bed then knelt over Peter.  He opened the bottle of
lotion, and poured some onto Peters's left cheek

"Damn, that's cold."  Peter exclaimed.  Toby just smiled and poured some
more onto his right.  He closed the bottle sitting on the bed then placing
a hand on each cheek started to rub it in.

Peter lay there his cock pulsing under him, as he felt the heat of Toby's
arse on his legs and the heat that his hands were generating on his arse.
This seemed to have a direct effect on him.  The hotter his arse felt the
harder he got.

Toby gently brushed his hands over Peter's arse again and again.  Toby
loved the feel of Peter, the flesh was resistive but not solid.  Peter had
fantastic buns.  Toby kept working the lotion in, soothing Peter's cheeks.
He opened the lotion again and poured some on his hands this time.  He
started to work the lotion into Peter's back and shoulders.  Each time he
got to his shoulders he leant forward which made his rock hard member rub
and then dip into Peter's crack.

Peter felt amazing, he had forgotten all about their planned picnic.  He
now wanted nothing more than to spend the time with Toby.  On one of the
passes up Peter's back Toby leant all the way till his mouth was against
Peter's left ear.  He whispered

"I love you.  Your arse is beautiful, you are beautiful.  I love just
touching you."  With this he sat back up and continued to rub Peter's body
and arms.

He then lifted up "Turn over".

Peter did his body betraying how much he enjoyed Toby's touch.  Once on his
back Toby sat back down again across Peter's legs and started to rub the
lotion onto Peter's torso and chest.  He followed the same practises as he
had with Peters back working up to his shoulders across his chest.  Again
leaning in so he could reach the shoulders.  Each time he did he kissed a
part of Peters face.  At the same time, as he did this his steel hard cock
sparred with Peter's balls.

"Toby, please don't stop, you make me feel so good, I want you.". As Peter
said this he reach down and caught hold of Toby's cock.  He held it against
his so that each time Toby leant forward it felt, to Toby at least, as if
he was fucking.  Peters own cock was leaking heavily now. It rested against
his stomach and there was now quite a pool of precum, around his navel,
just under the tip.

Toby stopped and sat back.  He ran a finger through the pool and then wiped
it against his nipple.  "So what am I to do to stop this before we flood
the house?  Your making a hell of a mess" this with a laugh.

Peter lay there still holding Peter's dick against himself.

"Its been a while since I did anything but wank, Friday night and yesterday
was the first time in so long I feel virginal again."

Toby started to laugh loudly not at Peter but at what he had said.

"Some virgin the way you worked me over yesterday.  How about we just let
what happens happen.  He moved himself up Peter's leg till his crotch now
sat above Peter's.  His ball draped around Peter's shaft.  He then lay
forward his full weight now on Peter.  He kissed Peter deeply, his tongue
darting in and around Peter's mouth, Peter's Tongue doing the same to Toby.

They rubbed against each other their cocks sandwiched together.  The heat
from their combined crotches felt like a fire.

Both men were excited Toby was now leaking precum to the same extent as
Peter.  Both loads acting as a form of lube for their cock.  They were in
heaven their bodies slipping over each other.  Both men were now close,
they still hadn't broke the kiss they had started some time ago.  This was
now pure and raw passion.  Peter had the advantage of being on the bottom
he could hold onto Toby caress him adding to the feelings of ecstasy that
Toby felt.

Toby suddenly felt Peter's hand grasp his ass cheek's, pulling him harder
against him.  Then he felt an urgent finger brush his ring. "fuck" he
thought, he had almost cum with that one gesture.

Peter felt Toby tense as his finger grazed his hole so he did it again.
Toby started to go wild his hole was so sensitive.  He was ready to blow,
he tried to pull away but Peter had a hold of him ensuring no escape.

Toby felt Peter's finger brush again and again against him hole.  It was
driving him wild.  Each time the finger passed over the ring Toby thrust
forward rubbing his cock against Peter's body.  Suddenly he felt hot liquid
against his stomach, just at the same time he felt Peter's finger graze
then enter his hole.  He couldn't hold it any long he thrust again and
came.

Their bodies still held together their combined cum covered both their
stomaches and soaked their cocks.  After what seems like and age they
finally were able to breathe again their body's hot, coated in sweat and
cum.  Both men were happy.  Toby rolled off Peter and lay on his back
beside him.  He could feel their combine cum cooling on his stomach,
clinging to the hairs.

He rolled onto his side to face Peter, still slightly out of breath.  He
reach over and ran his hand over Peter's stomach, spreading their cum over
it like it was the lotion.  Peter just smiled at him and made a sound
almost like a purr from deep in his throat.  Toby lean over and kissed him
quickly and said think we better shower again.

He rolled off the bed and headed to the shower.  Peter lay there for a
while thinking about everything that had gone on in the past two weeks.
Meeting Toby and then Fridays date, which technically was still going on.
He though of how much Toby meant to him and wondered how he would feel if
he lost him.

At the same time Toby was going through much the same feelings.  He felt
alone without Peter, he knew he was in love but could believe how quick he
had fallen.  He continued to shower making sure he was thoroughly clean
then getting out grabbed a towel and went back to the bedroom.

Peter still lay on the bed, deep in thought as Toby came in towelling his
hair his naked body on display.  Peter could only wonder how he had been so
lucky.  This time a month ago he was single, a fortnight ago he was lusting
after a set of green eyes and now he had spent almost two whole days in
Toby's company.  He was head over heels in love.

Toby stopped towelling his hair and draping the towel over his shoulder
stood in the middle of the bedroom looking down at Peter on the bed.

"I like the way you look just lying there, I could watch you all day you
are such a handsome man.  I'm glad we met and I'm glad you agreed to date.
This is the best weekend I've had in years, I don't won't it to end" with
this said Toby moved to lean on the bed and kiss Peter full on the lips.

"Come on go get showered and we can still have that picnic."

Peter, reluctantly, got up and went to shower.  When he had finished he
found Toby sitting fully clothed in the living room.  He went to the
bedroom and got dressed.  On returning to the living room he leant to kiss
Toby.

"Let's get some stuff together and we can head to the shore.  We can nip to
the store and get some bread and other odds and end then drive to
Dunure.". With this said, Peter headed to the kitchen to gather together
utensils and other bits and pieces for a picnic.  Putting them all in a
holdall he opened the back door to the house and exited to the garden.
Toby followed, he had never been in Peter's garden.  He went through the
back door into the back garden it was all patio.  In the back corner there
was a large shed.  Next to it a large Covered barbecue.  Then he notice the
garage, this is where Peter had gone.

On entering he found Peter closing the boot of a dark green E Type Jaguar
Convertible.

"Nice Car". Toby said.

Peter stood closing the boot. "Thanks, I don't get to use it all that much.
To much to run everyday.  I only use it on special occasions and when I
really need to." with this he headed back to the house, followed by Toby.
They checked the house making sure the windows and front door was locked.
Then gathering a blanket and a last few items Peter took Toby's hand and
headed out the back door closing and locking it after them.

Putting the last few items in the boot he opened the garage door got in the
car and drove out.

"Could you do the honours, Toby please". Said Peter pointing at the open
garage.

Toby got out and closed and locked the door of the garage then back in the
car they headed to the nearest grocery store for provisions.  They bought
bread and meat salad and crisps, and plenty to drink.  No alcohol.  With
the car loaded they headed to Dunure.

On arrival, after thirty minutes travel, they got out and stood looking at
the view.

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For the benefit of readers, Dunure Castle,built around the 1300's, is found
in the fishing village of Dunure on the West Coast of Scotland.  It is set
atop a cliff overlooking the Firth of Clyde and onwards to the Isle of
Arran.  On a sunny day it is a spectacular picnic spot.  From the top of
the cliffs, in summer, you can see various marine life from basking sharks
to seals.  Back to the story.

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Both men stood taking in the view.  Off to their right the ruins of Dunure
Castle, their left the path down to the beach.  From their vantage point on
the cliff they could see Arran.  Their view was amazing, both men moved a
little closer but didn't touch.

"Let's grab the bags and head down onto the beach."

They sorted out the bags filling the hold all with the groceries then
grabbing the blanket closed up the car and headed to the path to the beach.
They walked for twenty minutes or so along the coast till they found a
cove, backed by cliffs,that was perfect.  They throw down the blanket and
sat down on the dry ground to sort out their food.

They made up sandwiches and ate in companionable silence sitting side by
side.  They drank and nibbled on the salad and crisps.  They sat watching
the waves gently lapping at the shingle shore.

Peter loved this area there was so much natural beauty around and here he
sat with one of the most beautiful men, in his eyes anyway, he had ever
met.

"Toby I love you." Was all he said still staring at the waves.

Toby could only smile.  He felt the same for the man beside him.  Suddenly
he turned and grabbed Peter in a hug.  Kissing him.

"I said it yesterday and will say it again, I love you to Peter
Franklin". They fell back onto the blanket kissing, their actions
scattering their picnic.  They tumbled around for for a while then coming
up for air they sat again.  Both men laughed as they noticed the
destruction they had caused.

Toby said "Let's clear this mess up then we can get back to kissing."

This they did in a short time.  Then kissed again. They could hear shouts
and voices heading towards their cove. So decided to head further along the
beach.  The next cove was lined along the back with dunes.  They weren't
deep but they would conceal them if people went past.

Peter headed over the first then into the second dune.  They found the
perfect spot.  They could see the beach through the sea grass.  So they
would have warning if anyone was about.  They put the blanket down on the
ground and sat again.  They looked at each other then moving side by side
placing their arms around each other and cuddling. Peters head resting on
Toby's shoulder.

"I like this, I like this a lot, sitting with, you holding me.  I wish we
didn't have to let it end". Said Toby.  He grabbed Peter's hand held it in
his then brought it to his mouth, turning it over he kissed the palm.

This lead to them kissing again then rolling around.  They kept this up for
30 mins just enjoying the taste of each others mouth, nothing else.  Once
again they stopped for a breather, they got out some drinks and sat sipping
them, watching each other.

It was late afternoon and the sun was still in the sky, Toby stood and
removed his top, then lay down in the sun, Peter looked on then followed
suit.  They lay side by side touching at their thighs and hands.
Everything was perfect both men were stuffed, they were enjoying the warmth
of the sun and the company of one another.  The inevitable happened, they
fell asleep.

Toby woke first, it was cool the sun had dipped behind the top of the dune.
He felt Peter's head resting on his chest.  As he shifted Peter moaned and
started to wake.  Toby smiled and then spoke.

"Hi handsome, nice to see you awake, better put your top on it starting to
get cool"

Peter just lent over kissed him then reached for their tops passing one to
Toby and then putting on his.

They stood and gathered their stuff together then with Peter taking Toby's
hand they started to climb to the top of the dune.  On reaching the top
they realised that the sun was starting to set.  They walked along the
beach back to the castle as the sun descended slowly.  They held hands as
they walked.  They reached the path to the cliff top just as the sun
finally started to drop behind The Isle of Arran.  The sky was filled with
colour, Peter stopped and pointed it out to Toby.  He stood behind him
wrapping his armed around him holding onto his chest, Toby held his hands
to him.  They watched as the sky darkened slowly. Filling with mauve and
pinks, blues, reds and oranges.  It was an almost perfect sunset, made all
the better by both men experiencing it together.

Once the sun had set behind Arran. They started up the path to the picnic
area and Peter's car.  They reached the car, packing it, they stood looking
at each other before getting in headed back to home.  Toby caressed Peter's
leg as they drove then said

"This has been a perfect weekend.  Let's have Chinese tonight, we can pick
it up on the way home then we can spend tonight together.  In the morning
it's back to work."

"I like the idea, but don't you need to go home and get your work
stuff". Said Peter.

"No I packed all I needed on Saturday including my work suit, just in case"
was Toby's response.

Both men were smiling at this.  Their weekend was almost over so they would
make the most of what time was left.  They stopped at the Chinese and
ordered.  It took twenty minutes for the meals to be made ready.  They took
it then headed home.  Toby again jumped out this time opening the garage
allowing Peter to park the car.  They emptied the car closed up the garage
and headed to the house.

Peter got plates together for their meal then opened the hold all grabbing
some cans of juice.  While he did this Toby opened their meals up and
served them.  They took it all through to the living room then sitting on
the floor side by side, ate.  They sat looking at each other occasionally
touching, kissing, stroking.  This was love at it's best both men thought,
true companionship, sharing a life together.

They finished the meal and tidied up.

"I have had a fantastic day, no a fantastic weekend.  Can we do it again
next week, but next time it's at mine.". Toby said

Peter just nodded agreement.  He didn't want it to end but he knew it was
getting late and soon they would have to turn in.

They sat together and held hands on the sofa the light out the tv on a
music channel.  A simple pleasure that both men enjoyed.  Eventually Peter
stood, held out his hand and said

"You coming?"

Toby took the hand and followed Peter to his bedroom.  Peter stopped just
inside the door, he reached for Toby and slowly removed his top then
working fast finished stripping Toby.  With this done Toby turned the
tables and quickly stripped Peter then pushed him onto the bed.

Toby climbed onto of Peter, he had decided he would Peter one last gift
before the weekend was over.  He sat, his crotch across Peter waist.  He
wanted to please Peter one last time.  He leant forward kissing Peter, as
he had done most of the weekend.  He then kissed Peter's neck then nibbled
his ear.

He nipped at Peter's earlobe he then whispered, "I love you so much it
hurts."

With this comment Toby could feel Peter's cock getting hard.  It's length
rubbing against his crack.

Peter wanted Toby so much.  He spoke quietly

"Toby I am so much in love.  I want to spend the rest of my days with you."

On saying this he shifted slightly and his cock slipped into Toby's crack.
Toby gasped as he felt the cock graze his hole.  Almost instantly he was
hard.  His cock trapped between them.

Toby shifted so Peter's cock now ran under him along his crack into the
back of his balls.  He would have loved to feel Peter in him but was not
ready.  It had been a long time since he had been penetrated, so long he
could have been mistaken as a virgin.

Peter loved the feel of his trapped cock he started to thrust gentle
allowing his cock to wank itself against Toby's crack and balls.  As he did
this he reached for Toby's cock, slowly stroking him.

Toby felt amazing, he leant forward a little so he could kiss Peter again.
He was happy kissing Peter, he would be happy just kissing Peter, loving
him.  The rest was a bonus he thought.  He could feel the heat of Peter's
shaft under his arse rubbing across his hole, a burning sensation.  The
burning added to his pleasure he was so hard it hurt, Peters hand felt
fantastic.  Toby knew he would not last long at this rate.  He had been to
long in Peter's company he had been turned on most of the day, even though
he didn't admit it.

Peter could feel his own rising orgasm, the heat and friction on his
foreskin and cock head were to much for him.  He kept thrusting along
Toby's crack.  Suddenly it was to late.  He started to cum.

Toby felt Peter's first shot of cum hit his balls.  The heat burned him, or
so it felt, this was enough to push him over the edge.  With a cry he
started to cum, his first shot hitting Peter's chin then the subsequent
one's coating Peter's torso and chest.

Both men were surprised at the ferocity of their orgasms.  They felt
drained, Toby rolled off Peter and lay on top of the bed.  Some of Peters
cum starting to run back down his crack.

Peter had gotten up to get a towel to clean up.  He came through and rolled
Toby onto his front then gentle spread his legs carefully cleaning him.
Once finished he turned the towel over and wipe himself down before
climbing back into bed.

It was just after ten and both men were up at 0730 for work.  They kissed
again as they settled down to sleep.  There weekend was over their journey
was complete.  They would rise and go to work the next day new people, they
were now a couple.


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Thanks to all who have emailed me regards Peter and Toby.  I have tried to
respond to every email I have received.  I plan one more chapter which will
act as a sort of epilogue unless I am asked to try and expand on the life
of Peter and Toby.

I have also two other tales in the final stages which I will upload once
there ready.  Take care and thanks.

Tom