Date: Fri, 5 Sep 2014 10:15:19 +0100
From: Adam Stewart <stewad18@gmail.com>
Subject: Come Dance with Me

Come Dance with Me
By Adam Stewart

Author's note: He achieved fame with ease but found it much harder to find
true love. All characters are fictional and do not represent any living
person. Warning: It contains explicit m/m sex.

1.

Gary stood in the wings watching his idol. He'd followed Robin Page's
career as a dancer for the past few years and when he was offered the
opportunity to work on the same production in which Robin was soon to
appear he couldn't believe his luck. Not only did he admire the beautiful
way Robin danced, he had fallen in love with the guy despite him being just
nineteen and Robin now twenty two. Like him, Robin only ever performed
modern dance; neither being interested in classical ballet. He just loved
the way Robin moved with the music as if it was oozing out of his body. His
graceful moves looked as if he was flying over the stage. His whole body
twisted and turned with such ease and he particularly liked the fact that
Robin invariably danced in just a skin tight pair of dance briefs that made
Gary's whole body shiver with excitement.

He was the most beautiful guy he'd ever seen and he yearned to get to know
him better but knowing Robin's reputation that was unlikely. He'd read
about how difficult Robin was to work with and that if he didn't like
another performer's performance he'd refuse to dance with them or if the
pianist didn't play the music how he wanted then he'd shout and often stomp
off stage leaving the producer, Drew Taylor to placate him. It was general
knowledge that Drew had made Robin a star in his dance production company
but what Gary didn't know, because it was kept well hidden, was that Drew
required Robin to share his bed for doing so. It was suspected that Robin
was gay because of his camp mannerisms but since Drew was almost twice
Robin's age nobody suspected they slept together in Drew's large house in
South Kensington.


"No, no, no" Robin suddenly shouted at the young guy dancing with him,
"I've told you before you don't do it like that". The young dancer slunk
back wondering what would happen since he knew only too well what Robin was
like.

"Give him a chance Robin" Drew called out from where he was sitting.

"I've given him three chances but each time he continues to do it wrong;
how much longer have I got to put up with this idiot; he's fucking useless
as a dancer."

Drew knew only too well that once Robin disapproved of another dancer there
was no point in arguing. If Robin wasn't so good he'd have dumped him a
long while ago but since they'd been together he'd made Drew a lot of money
and continued to do so because he was a box office star.

"Okay lad go and get dressed and we'll speak later" Drew told the young
dancer who was trembling on the side of the stage. The problem was he knew
Robin was right, the lad was not up to the standard they required at
present but he was running out of dancers who did have the right skills.

"Why is it we can't find a decent dancer to dance with me" Robin said in a
dejected tone. He looked over to where Gary was still standing and
smiled. Gary smiled back and felt his body melt having realised that his
idol had noticed him.

"What's your name?" Robin called over.

"Gary, Mr Page"

"Come, dance with me" Robin smiled.

"Me?" Gary gasped having never expected to be asked to dance with someone
of Robin's standard.

"Well I can't see anyone else standing beside you" Robin grinned as he
walked towards Gary, "Come on, you've been watching us for the past hour so
you must have a pretty good idea what I'm trying to achieve here."

In fact Gary knew the dance routine off my heart. He'd watched every
rehearsal so far and had even practised it on his own just for fun. He'd
also not realised that Robin had noticed him in the wings as he walked on
stage. He couldn't believe this was happening and had to pinch himself just
to make sure he wasn't dreaming which wouldn't be the first time. He'd even
wanked off to the image of Robin Page in his mind.

Robin placed a comforting arm round him as they walked over to where they
would begin. Once there Robin looked him over. "I take it you've got
something on beneath those practice pants" Robin grinned.

Gary grinned and said he was wearing a pair of shorts similar to Robin's.

"Excellent so strip off and let's start dancing" Robin said with a twinkle
in his eye. He rather liked Gary and he had a feeling the guy was a good
dancer.

Once Gary had stripped down to his tight shorts and removed his top, Robin
went through the routine. As he did so he absorbed Gary's beautiful body
which was now naked apart from the shorts and his dance slippers. He then
indicated to the pianist to start from the beginning yet again and the pair
of them danced. Gary concentrated with all his might to get things
right. He loved the routine that he knew Robin and Drew had produced. It
made full use of Robin's ability and he wanted to prove that he was up for
the challenge.

After a few minutes, Robin came to an abrupt halt. They'd had several close
embraces as part of the dance since the piece was all about love between
two males and Gary had enjoyed the feel of Robin's hands on his
nakedness. For that matter, Robin too had enjoyed feeling him.

"Did I do something wrong?" Gary asked looking somewhat concerned.

"No, you were perfect" Robin said flashing his gorgeous dark brown eyes at
Gary, "It's the fucking pianist" he exclaimed as he went over to the piano.

"You're playing that last bit all wrong; you've got to feel the music flow
through you to get it right; stop reading the fucking music and get it into
your head then it will flow. Here, let me show you."

The pianist, who was also new to the production because Robin had told the
other pianist to fuck off following a big argument one day, immediately
stood up and let Robin take over the keys. He played the piece without
looking at the music and it flowed like water. The pianist, Gary and Drew
all looked on with adoration. Robin was not only a beautiful dancer but he
could play the piano just as well and in fact could have made a career from
it had he wanted. He'd always loved music and had learnt the piano at an
early age much to the disgust of his father.

"Now do you see what I'm looking for?" Robin asked the pianist when he'd
finished.

"Yes Mr Page" the pianist replied somewhat relieved that he too had not
been dismissed.

"Right then, fucking play it"

Robin walked back on stage and took hold of Gary to start the dance from
where the pianist had been told. Again Gary felt shivers run down his spine
as Robin's hands held him round his waist. The pianist played perfectly and
they danced right through to the end of that particular piece. When they'd
finished, Gary looked at Robin waiting for criticism of some sort.

"That was brilliant" Robin told him before kissing him on the lips. Gary
gasped and kissed back not wanting to lose such an opportunity to kiss the
guy he'd dreamt about so often.

"Thank you"

"And thank you" he called over to the pianist, "See I told you, if you stop
reading the music and let it flow through you it comes out much better so
learn it off by heart."

"Thank you Mr Page, I will" the pianist said somewhat relieved.

Drew sat and smiled to himself. He loved watching his protégé at work
and always admired the way he gave praise to those who deserved it even
though he seemed to spend much of his time picking up the pieces of people
who'd been brought to tears as a result of Robin's wrath. "Now to deal with
another young man who's no doubt in floods of tears in the dressing room"
he told himself as he watched Robin and Gary deep in conversation. As he
walked off he could see there was a connection between them and he had a
feeling it was more than just professional. Was now the time that he should
release Robin and tell him to go into the big wide world on his own? He
still wanted him in the production company of course but perhaps now was
the time to release him from his bed. Perhaps the young man now waiting for
him might be his new bed fellow. He was rather cute and he had a feeling he
had talent given half a chance even if he'd never reach Robin's level.

"Fancy having dinner with me this evening?" Robin was asking Gary as Drew
walked out of the auditorium. Gary took an intake of breath and said he'd
love to hardly believing what he'd heard.

"Come on then, let's go and shower and get some food; I'm starving."

When they'd both showered and dressed, Robin told Drew he'd see him
later. Drew nodded knowingly but said nothing. Robin also noticed the young
dancer he'd balled out was sitting beside Drew looking somewhat happier. He
knew he was a bastard and took it out on others when things didn't go right
but that had been the story of his life. He'd always had to fight for
everything.


2.

Robin was an only child and had been brought up in Milton Keynes. His
father worked in a local factory and took little interest in his son. When
he wasn't working he spent most of his time in the pub drinking or glued to
the television looking at football. He frequently came home drunk and
caused his mother grief so Robin kept well out of the way. When younger
he'd frequently been hit by his father but as he got older he was more
nimble on his feet so always managed to jump out of the way when fists were
flying or any other objects his father decided to throw at him.

From an early age, Robin had loved music and dance. These were two things
his father couldn't understand and never would. As such they were never
discussed in his presence since he considered both to be the pursuit of
sissies. Robin's mum on the other hand encouraged her son but had to make
sure her husband never found out. Robin therefore learnt to play the piano
and took up dancing at an early age without his father's knowledge. The
family had limited money but fortunately the music teacher at his school
recognised his talent and introduced him to a dance teacher. Lionel was in
his forties and had once been a dancer but following an injury had to give
up his professional life. He set up a dance school and resigned himself to
teaching small girls and boys who in the main had no chance of any real
success.

When he first saw Robin dance at the age of nine his heart raced. He
immediately recognised that the child had great talent. He was a natural
and his body just flowed with the music. He also recognised that Robin was
not an easy child to deal with. He had very precise views on what he wanted
to dance and where he saw his future. It didn't matter who said what, he
stuck to his views and fought for them. Lionel secretly admired these
traits and when he heard Robin play a complicated piece of modern music on
the piano without music, he knew he had to take on the task of developing
this child further. The problem was that his family had little money so
there was no chance of them being able to afford the normal fees, even if
his father had agreed, which from what Robin had told him was out of the
question.

Over the next eight years, Lionel took on the task of developing his child
protégé at no cost. Robin would go to the dance studio several times
each week and be taught by Lionel on an individual basis. As Robin's body
developed Lionel found it even more difficult to resist him. Even as a
child he was beautiful but by the time he was sixteen he was an Adonis.

At school Robin had always been the butt of ridicule and bullying because
of his camp mannerisms but he quickly learnt how to defend himself. Because
of his agility he'd throw a punch and suddenly be in a different position
before his assailant knew what had happened. Once the boy concerned
realised he had a bloodied nose he hastily backed off. Even when more than
one boy tried to attack Robin he knew how to handle the situation. He'd
stand looking frightened and when his assailants' guard was down he'd
suddenly lash out and dance round them until they gave up.

The consequence of this upbringing was that he trusted nobody and knew he
had to fight for everything he wanted in life. The only person he loved was
his mum who helped him achieve his dream. When Lionel offered to teach him
at no cost he was sure there'd be a catch. As he got older and he became
more sexually attractive he knew Lionel lusted after him but to be fair to
Lionel he never made any advances apart from being very touchy feely when
he was showing him how to stand or pose for certain dance moves. When Robin
reached maturity Lionel insisted on him dancing in tight dance briefs to
show off his manhood but Robin just smiled to himself rather enjoying the
effect he was having on his mentor.


Academically, Robin was a high achiever. Because he had few friends he
spent hours on his own studying so when he left school he came away with
good results but there was only one route he wanted to follow and that was
modern dance. He wasn't interested in traditional ballet so had no
intention of applying to the usual ballet schools. His teachers said he
should go to university since he had the necessary qualifications to do so
but that was the last thing he wanted to do so he left full time education.

His mother worked in a local store as a shop assistant and during the
school holidays she managed to get Robin a part-time job in the warehouse
but this was certainly not the career he wanted. Because of how his
birthday fell, he was almost seventeen when he left school. He then went to
Lionel's dance studio every day to dance whilst he decided what to do. He
hoped that Lionel would introduce him to people who could help him achieve
his ambition but Lionel said he wasn't ready yet. Robin was frustrated but
had to accept it.

One morning soon after his seventeenth birthday whilst sitting in silence
having breakfast, his father suddenly said "It's time you got a job rather
than just sitting around wasting your time all day".

"I don't sit around all day wasting my time" Robin replied.

"What the fuck do you do then?" his father asked having no idea what Robin
was really doing.

"I dance"

"Fucking waste of time that is" his father replied angrily. "Get a fucking
proper job".

"I'm going to dance for a living so that's what I'll be doing" Robin threw
back.

His father looked at him with venom in his eyes. "No son of mine is a
fucking dancer; that's for queers or are you a fucking queer?"

"What if I am; you've never shown any interest in me all my life" Robin
shouted back. His mum sat motionless and knew things were about to get a
lot worse.

"In that case" his father shouted, "if you are a fucking queer and you want
to be a fucking dancer, then you can get out of my house right now".

"That suits me fine" Robin shouted as he stood up letting his chair crash
to the ground, "I'm fed up with your fucking drinking and coming home drunk
and I'm fed up with looking at your fucking miserable face each day."

His father nearly expired with anger and as Robin went to walk out the door
he threw the mug he was holding at his son. Robin of course was far too
agile so quickly danced in the other direction as the mug crashed against
the wall and shattered.

"I presume this is your doing" he shouted at his wife.

Robin turned round and shouted "Leave my mum alone you fucking bully". His
father looked up and threw another item of crockery at him. Robin hastily
shut the door and heard it smash to pieces against it. He waited to see if
his father said or did anything else to his mother but there was
silence. He ran upstairs to his room and locked the door. He'd thought
about this moment on numerous occasions so knew exactly what he had to
do. He quickly packed the few things he wanted into a holdall and waited
until he heard his father leave for work. It wasn't long before he heard
the usual banging of the front door and he peered out the window. Once his
father had disappeared out of view he slipped on his jacket.

Just then his mother knocked on his door so he unlocked it and wrapped her
in his arms.

"I'm sorry son but he won't budge" she sobbed. He caressed her back and
lightly kissed her on the cheek.

"Don't worry about me mum, I'll find my own way in life"

"Where will you go?"

"London probably but I never want to see or hear from him again so don't
tell him anything and certainly don't tell him about Lionel; I don't want
the bastard giving him grief."

His mum could see he'd made up his mind so quickly went into her
bedroom. When she returned she gave him some money. "Take this son; it will
give you something to live on for a while".

Robin looked at the wad of notes which he reckoned was several hundred
pounds. "I can't take this mum, you may need it".

"No, it's yours; I've been saving it from his and my wages for a long time
in readiness for this day; he has no idea that I've been taking some of his
wages each week and stashing it away so take it and be on your way."

Robin knew that his mum always took his father's wage packet each week and
gave him his pocket money because she knew he'd spend the lot on drink if
she didn't. He smiled at her ingenuity and rather liked the idea of his
father's money paying for him to achieve his dream. He accepted the money
and kissed her again promising to keep in touch. That was another thing his
father had no knowledge of. He and his mum had bought cheap mobile phones
some time ago so they could contact each other. His father was useless at
anything technical and wouldn't have a clue how to use one so his mum had
kept it a secret.


Having said farewell he set off down the road. He only had one place to go
and that was Lionel who lived in a flat above the studio. Since that would
not yet be open he rang Lionel's doorbell.

"Hello, you're early" Lionel said as he opened the door. He then saw
Robin's holdall and guessed what had taken place. "I take it he's thrown
you out". Robin nodded and tears came into his eyes. Lionel invited him in
and once upstairs he took Robin into his arms. Just holding him like this
sent shivers of excitement through his whole body but he knew he couldn't
take advantage of the lad, especially not now.

"What do you plan to do?" Lionel asked once Robin had calmed down.

"I'm not sure; presume I'll have to get a job and find somewhere to live"
he said miserably.

Lionel thought for a moment looking into Robin's beautiful dark brown
eyes. "You could stay with me if you wanted but it's only a one bedroom
flat; you could also help me with the dance school and teach the
youngsters; at least we could continue your training until you're ready to
move onto a professional life of dance; I've also got plans to enter you
into senior competitions to give you more experience."

Robin looked at him as if his saviour had arrived. He'd already taken part
in junior dance competitions and done well. "I'd pay you for my keep by
getting a part-time job" he said excitedly.

Lionel smiled and took Robin's face into his hands. "No need to do that; if
you're willing to work for me in the studio that will be recompense enough
and I'll give you a small allowance each month for personal expenses; I was
thinking about employing an assistant and I'd rather have you than some
idiot who can't dance."

Robin grinned. "Thanks, it's a deal".

"And you're quite sure you don't mind sharing my bed because the flat isn't
large enough to get another one in?"

"Sure, why not; you're gay and I'm gay" Robin chuckled. It was the first
time the issue of their sexuality had ever been mentioned although both
knew. Robin had only played around with the odd guy so far and Lionel had
no intention of doing anything more than that with his protégé. He
certainly wouldn't be having full sex with a lad thirty years his junior
but to have his sexy body beside him each night would be just wonderful.


With that agreed, Robin unpacked his bag and they got to work. A group of
young students were due at five that evening which left the whole day for
them to practice.

"I want to start working on a particular dance that you could do for the
national dance competition" Lionel announced. Robin was excited at the
thought of doing so. "Have you heard of the male nude dance group?" Robin
said he'd vaguely heard of them. "Well, they dance this naked both
literally and figuratively to explore the human condition and it's
beautiful."

"And you want me to dance it in the buff" Robin grinned.

"That's your choice but I can assure you that when you do your whole body
becomes part of the dance and you forget your nudity."

"Have you danced naked then?"

Lionel grinned. "Yes I have, when I was in my youth and had a body not
dissimilar to yours; I was part of a small dance group that performed in
front of discerning audiences for a while."

"So you want me to try it naked" Robin chuckled as he tried to imagine
Lionel in his youth stark naked.

"As I say, it's your choice" Lionel replied.

"Okay" Robin said and immediately stripped off his dance briefs. Lionel
silently gasped; the lad was even more beautiful fully naked than he'd
imagined. His smooth body was suddenly brought to life by the sight of a
dark patch of clipped pubic hair that surrounded an even more beautiful
cock that hung in front of two large balls. No wonder the lad filled out
his dance briefs so well.

"What now?" Robin asked bringing Lionel out of his trance. He moved forward
and placed his hands round Robin's naked thighs to show him the first
move. How he controlled himself remained a mystery. His hands were itching
to touch the flaccid organ and bring it to life.

Having gone through the moves, Lionel sat down at the piano and played the
music for Robin to dance. As he played his eyes gazed on the beautiful
graceful naked body that flowed round the floor. He couldn't fault anything
Robin did but every so often he stopped playing in order to go over and
show him how to improve certain moves. One particular move involved Robin
being on the floor with one leg right up in the air. His cock and his balls
hung down between his legs. Lionel crouched down beside him and placed a
hand into his crotch. It was millimetres away from the organ and he felt it
brush his hand. He noticed it swell slightly as he continued to explain how
the leg had to move and the body flow with the music. Robin smiled to
himself. He knew Lionel's game but he was prepared to play along since he
knew if he did Lionel would launch him into the career he'd always dreamed
about.


"That was beautiful" Lionel said once the dance was over. "So would you
like to perform that in the national contest?"

"What naked you mean?" Robin giggled.

"As much as I'd love to see you dance naked in front of a load of judges I
doubt that would be a good idea so I guess you'll have to wear tights"
Lionel laughed.

"Okay but I'd like to practice it in the nude again"

"Any time my love" Lionel chuckled and lightly kissed Robin on the cheek.

Robin smiled at him and kissed him back. "Thanks; thanks for everything; I
know I'm fucking difficult to deal with at times but you're the only person
who really understands me."

For a moment Lionel was overtaken with emotion. He loved this lad, not in a
sexual way but as a wonderful dancer and he wanted to do everything in his
power to help him achieve his dream. Even so, he felt his heart was
beginning to melt because at times Robin was the most compassionate person
he'd known. He'd never been able to maintain a relationship with any
guy. Every time he felt it was working, something happened and the guy
walked away.


At five, six students arrived and Lionel introduced Robin as their new
tutor whilst he dealt with paperwork at one end where he had a small
desk. He got little done of course because he watched how Robin interacted
with the students. They were overawed by Robin and hung on every word he
said. When he danced to show particular steps they just stood with open
mouths. When he then moved to the piano to play the music for them and they
noticed how he just sat down and launched into it they again gasped. Lionel
quietly chuckled to himself. He was going to enjoy having this Adonis
working with him. The problem was how long could he keep him since he knew
Robin was already good enough to go professional.

"Perhaps I can hang onto him for a year before I pass him on" he muttered
as he watched Robin again show a particular routine.


3.

That night when it was time to go to bed, Robin said "I always sleep
totally naked, hope that's okay".

Lionel grinned and felt his body react. "So do I".

Having done their ablutions they climbed into bed. Robin noticed the wide
gap between them and smiled. Had Lionel moved further apart he'd have
fallen off the edge.

This ritual continued for several nights. Each morning when Lionel got out
of bed, Robin noticed his morning erection. Likewise he never attempted to
hide his own which did nothing to quell Lionel's.

"You can touch me you know" Robin giggled a few nights later, "I'm over the
legal age of consent".

"Do you want me to?"

Robin shrugged. "I know you're itching to do so; it doesn't bother me if
you do".

Lionel felt like saying "Fuck off" but he knew Robin was right. "You are a
big tease" he replied instead as he moved closer. Robin grinned and went on
his side to face him. He pulled Lionel's face towards his and kissed him on
the lips. The kiss was soon passionate and tongues were darting in and
out. The more they kissed, the more passionate it became. "I must be mad"
Lionel told himself as their bodies pressed together. He could feel Robin's
erection rubbing against his. Suddenly he felt a hand grasp his. "Mm" he
groaned as the kiss continued. Robin was massaging their two cocks together
and he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He wanted to slow things down and
savour it but Robin was too impetuous, just like he used to be at that age.

"Oh fuck, I'm coming" Robin shouted and his whole body shook. As his hot
seed gushed out he continued to massage their two cocks.

"Ah, fuck" Lionel cried out a few seconds later as his climax erupted.

Finally they calmed down and giggled. "There's a big wet patch down here"
Robin laughed.

"That's your fault so you can sleep on it" Lionel laughed.

"Fuck you too" Robin giggled. They both laughed and Lionel turned over but
this time Robin moved up behind him, pressed his semi erect cock against
his butt and put an arm round his waist. It was what Lionel had dreamed of
for a long time.

Every night after that, they did the same and often in the morning they'd
suck off each other's morning wood. Both guys were happy, in fact the
happiest they'd ever been so far in their lives.


News of the new exciting young tutor at the studio soon spread and the
intake of students rapidly increased much to Lionel's delight. Students
loved working with Robin and he found the experience useful since it helped
him work with others. Whenever he could he practised the dances for his
forthcoming national modern dance competition which consisted of several
heats. He had to learn several new dances and Lionel stretched him to his
absolute limit. He never tired of dancing and Lionel loved watching him.

He frequently danced naked because he knew it turned Lionel on. On one
particular evening after they'd already had a busy day with students, Robin
was again dancing naked. "Am I doing this right?" he asked, "come and show
me".

Lionel knew Robin was teasing him because he'd danced the movement
perfectly but he moved up to him and put his arms round his naked
waist. Robin immediately pulled Lionel's hands tighter round him and ground
his naked butt up against Lionel's sweatpants. Lionel's body reacted and
Robin could feel the hardness pressing against him. He moved Lionel's hand
down onto his own organ which had now begun to swell.

"Oh god, you'll be the death of me" Lionel groaned as he felt the organ
swell in his hand and his own becoming hard. Robin felt behind him and
grabbed it. Having squeezed it seductively he turned and pulled Lionel into
a passionate kiss. Lionel was helpless against the young man's charms and
let him continue. Suddenly he felt a hand down inside his briefs grasping
his naked cock.

"Mm, I think you're enjoying this" Robin chuckled as he stripped Lionel's T
shirt off over his head with his other hand. Before Lionel could say or do
anything he felt his sweatpants and his briefs being pulled down his
legs. Robin squatted down, removed them and took Lionel's erection into his
mouth.

"Ah, fuck" he groaned as the hot lips enveloped his cock. Then suddenly
Robin stood up and took Lionel into his arms.

"Come, dance with me"

Lionel automatically moved with Robin's naked form as he hummed the
tune. He briefly closed his eyes and saw the young man he'd done a similar
thing with some twenty years before. They danced and danced until they were
ready to drop. When they did, their cocks were still semi hard. Robin
immediately went down on Lionel's and sucked him off. When he'd drunk the
hot creamy cum, Lionel did the same to Robin.

Once satisfied they lay back on the floor. "You are a beautiful dancer"
Robin commented.

"Thank you kind sir and so are you" Lionel laughed.

"Fuck you" Robin giggled.

"Mm, how I'd love you to do so" Lionel thought to himself.


The national dance competition was soon upon them. It was being held in
Birmingham and the four heats were spread over four days with the final in
front of an audience. It meant staying in a hotel but to save money Lionel
booked a double room asking for twin beds. He decided this was best just in
case it came out that a student was sharing a room with his tutor. They
checked in and the receptionist didn't seem at all bothered that two guys
were sharing a room. When they got into it they both laughed. The twin beds
were still joined together and had been made up as a double.

"Oh well" Lionel laughed, "at least we can say it has twin beds; we just
won't say they are joined together".

That night when they were ready for bed, Lionel sensed that Robin was
nervous. He'd taken part in several junior contests but this was his first
senior one so would be younger than most other contestants.

"You'll be fine" Lionel said taking him into his arms and holding him.

"Yeah, but there'll be other guys there with more experience than me; what
if I don't win?"

"So what; it's not the end of the world but it will be good experience for
you. Robin, you're a fucking brilliant dancer; the best dancer I've ever
had the privilege to teach; if you dance like you've done recently you'll
blow the judges away so calm down and just go out there and perform like
you have for me."

Robin looked up at Lionel and smiled. "Thanks, and thanks for everything".

Whenever Robin said this it made Lionel's heart melt. He really was a
wonderful guy despite being a nightmare to deal with at times.


Before the first heat of the contest started, all the contestants had a
warm up session. As Robin did his usual warm up routines he glanced at the
other dancers. He quickly decided that he was far more advanced than most
of them despite his age but there was one guy who was older than him and
was good. The problem was he was a pain in the arse and went round with an
"I'm the best here" kind of look. Robin saw him looking at how he danced
and when their eyes met he turned his nose up as if to say "You're
crap". It made Robin even more determined to win just to wipe the guy's
smug look off his face.

Finally the judges arrived and each contestant performed their set
piece. Robin was more than pleased with the way he danced and so was
Lionel. Mr smug, as he and Lionel now called him, also danced well but
Lionel said he made a few errors.

When the judges announced their decision Robin held his breath. He was
fairly certain he'd get through but until he'd heard his name called he
couldn't relax. Mr smug had danced in a different group and when his name
was called he turned to Robin and gave him a look as if to say "I told you
so". Then Robin's name was called and Mr smug looked away.

Round's two and three went much the same way and the four finalists were
announced. Mr smug was one of them so Robin knew he was going to have a
battle on his hands. He was fairly certain he could beat the other two
finalists so put them out of his mind. On the fourth day they assembled for
the final. Mr smug was prancing around as if he owned the place. "It's in
the bag" he told the other dancers who just looked at him with disgust. The
other two danced before Robin and he wished each of them good luck when it
was their turn but Mr smug just gave them a sneering grin. Robin was the
third to dance and the other two wished him good luck. Robin avoided
looking at Mr smug since he didn't want to see his face.

All the contestants had the choice of using their own pianist or one
provided by the organisers. Robin opted for Lionel to play since he knew he
was a good pianist and knew Lionel's playing techniques like the back of
his hand having practiced together for so many hours. Lionel started
playing and Robin sailed onto the stage as if he was flying through the
air. There was a gasp from the audience as he did so and then total
silence. He then danced as if he and the music were one. Lionel briefly
glanced at the judges and they were all staring wide eyed.

Robin danced it perfectly and Lionel felt so proud of him. He also knew
that Robin's mum was in the audience but had not told him so it wouldn't
distract him in any way. He'd called her once they knew Robin was in the
final so she'd come up for the day. When Robin finished dancing the
audience gave him a standing ovation shouting and cheering their
applause. He took his bow and turned to look at Lionel who was just
grinning.

When he walked off stage, Mr smug was waiting in the wings. He glared at
Robin but Robin was feeling too euphoric to even notice. The other two
contestants hugged him and said how beautifully he'd danced.

"You'll win it easily" one of them said but Robin shrugged his shoulders.

"I hope to goodness that cocky bugger doesn't win" the other said as he
congratulated Robin again.

Robin wanted to watch the guy dance but Lionel said not to. "You've done
your best so there's no point in beating yourself up; besides, from what
I've seen he hasn't got a chance."

Finally Mr smug finished his dance and they heard the applause. Robin felt
sure it was as good as the applause he received but the others said
not. There was then a twenty minute break whilst the judges made their
decision. Mr smug returned to the holding room and strutted in.

"Sorry guys but we can't all be winners" he said with a smug grin on his
face.

"Don't be so fucking sure" one of the other dancers told him.

"Well, you won't win that's for sure" he retorted with venom. The others
ignored him and chatted amongst themselves.

"He's in for a shock I reckon" one of them whispered.

Robin looked at Lionel who smiled. He came over and gave Robin a hug. "It's
a tough life but you'll survive" he whispered.


When the judges had made their decision the four were invited back on
stage. Mr smug stood grinning as if he already knew the result. As
predicted the first two dancers were told they were not in the top two so
were asked to stand to one side. This left Robin and Mr smug standing
there.

"The judges considered their decision very carefully since both these
dancers are good but we came to a unanimous decision that one dancer in
particular was outstanding."

As the chairman of the judges said these words, Robin sensed Mr smug
standing even taller waiting to hear his name. When the chairman then
commented on the fact that the winner of the National Dance Competition was
the youngest ever and Robin's name was called out, he could hardly believe
his ears but he did hear Mr smug mutter "Fuck you".

The chairman came forward to shake his hand before turning to Robin. He
then presented the glass figurine of a dancer which remained his prized
possession for years to come. The other dancers stepped forward and
congratulated him but Mr smug slunk off not saying a word. The judges noted
his behaviour as they congratulated Robin.

"You were truly magnificent" the chairman was saying as the audience were
once again giving him a standing ovation. It was clearly a popular
decision.

When everything had finished, Lionel stepped forward and hugged
him. "Congratulations you deserved to win".

"It's all down to you" Robin smiled before giving him a quick peck on the
cheek. Lionel was chuffed but said nothing.

"Now, there's someone who wants to see you" he grinned. He then led him off
the stage and as Robin followed him he saw his mum. He rushed over and gave
her a big hug and a kiss.

"Congratulations son; you were magnificent". Robin was so happy to see his
mum that tears were running down his face. He had no idea she was in the
audience. She didn't mention his father and he didn't ask; as far as he was
concerned the man was no longer part of his life.

Lionel had booked for them to have a meal together so told Robin to quickly
go and change since his mum had to catch a train home later that evening.

"You must be very proud of him" Lionel said once Robin had left them.

"I am; it's such a pity his father doesn't feel the same way; will he get
to live his dream and become a professional dancer?"

"Without doubt but he needs a while longer to prepare for the big wide
world out there".


4.

Over the next few months Robin took part in several other dance
competitions and won every one. At a regional contest he came up against Mr
smug again but this time he was knocked out in one of the earlier rounds
much to his disgust. He even tried to argue with the judges that he was
much better than a dancer who'd been put through to the final but he got
nowhere apart from having his card marked.

Lionel also arranged for Robin to appear in a couple of fringe dance
shows. He loved the thrill of dancing in front of a live audience and being
part of a dance group. It also provided valuable experience for him which
was Lionel's intention. Unbeknown to Robin a guy called Drew who ran his
own modern dance company had attended one of these shows. Drew was now
thirty six and Lionel had known him for years. In fact for a short while
they'd had a fling together but like so many of Lionel's flings it fizzled
out after a while.

A week before Robin's eighteenth birthday, Lionel sat him down. "Have you
heard of the DT Modern Dance Company?"

"Fuck yes, it's one of the most prestigious dance groups around" Robin
exclaimed.

"Well, Drew who owns the company has seen you dance and he's interested in
you"

Robin gasped, "Me?"

"Yes, you" Lionel grinned as he moved forward to take hold of Robin's
hands. "It's time you moved on Robin; I've done all I can for you so Drew
has asked to see you so he can decide whether or not to take you
on. Nothing will happen until after the national contest next week by which
time you'll be eighteen."

"Oh fuck, I can't believe this; I don't know what to say"

Lionel grinned. He loved it when his confident protégé was overcome
with emotion and speechless since normally he had plenty to say.

"I should explain that Drew and I go back a long way; I first met him when
he was twenty one which was fifteen years ago"

"Were you two an item?" Robin grinned interrupting Lionel.

"Yes and at that age he was as gorgeous as you; in fact he still is and as
randy from all accounts so if he takes you on there will be conditions
attached so be warned. He wants to meet you tomorrow and see you dance
again. If he likes what he sees, he'll tell you what he's offering."

"I take it he's in London"

Lionel nodded and added "He has a large house in South Kensington where if
I'm not mistaken he'll want you to live but he'll go through his proposal
once he's decided."

Robin couldn't believe what he was hearing. At last he would be living his
dream. He then looked at Lionel and felt sad since he suddenly realised
that the guy who'd looked after him for the past year and tutored him for
so many years before that would no longer. "I shall miss you Lionel" he
said with a sad tone.

"You've not got rid of me yet" Lionel laughed, "but yes, I will miss you
too if Drew decides to take you on". Lionel knew that he'd miss Robin far
more than he'd miss him once Drew had got his hands on him. He just hoped
he'd prepared him enough for what was to come, not only in respect of dance
but life in general.


The next day they travelled by train to Drew's house in South
Kensington. As they walked up to it Robin looked at the large house in
awe. It looked enormous and very expensive. They rang the bell and a
gorgeous looking guy opened the door.

"Hi Lionel, it's lovely to see you" the guy said as he took Lionel into his
arms and gave him a hard kiss on the lips. Robin guessed this must be
Drew. If so, he wasn't disappointed. Drew then looked at Robin and
grinned. "Hi Robin, welcome; come on in". Robin took hold of the proffered
hand and shook it. As he did so he felt Drew gently squeeze it.

"I'm going to leave you guys to have a chat" Lionel then said, "Call me
Drew when you're finished and I'll come back and collect Robin." Robin
looked at Lionel aghast. He hadn't realised that Lionel was not going to
stay. "Don't look so worried" Lionel laughed, "He doesn't bite; well not
often" he chuckled as he gave Robin a kiss and then left.

"He loves you a lot" Drew said once Lionel had gone. "He's a lovely guy".

Robin nodded as he followed Drew into a large room on one side of the large
hall which was a small dance studio. "He is and I owe him a lot" Robin
said, "I believe you two know each other from old".

Drew turned and grinned. "Yep, we were lovers; I understand you currently
live with him". Robin grinned but said nothing since he wasn't sure how
much Drew knew although he had a feeling he knew everything.

"Okay, first I'd like to see you dance again". He said which dance he
wanted Robin to perform and it was the one Lionel had first got him to
dance naked.

"Do you want me to change into my dance gear?" Robin grinned guessing what
the answer would be.

"Nope, just strip off and dance it naked as it was meant to be and I also
want you to dance in bare feet"

Robin was used to dancing in bare feet but he'd only ever danced naked in
front of Lionel. He said nothing and stripped off since he knew this was a
test he had to pass.

"Mm you are truly gorgeous" Drew muttered once Robin was naked.

"Thanks" Robin grinned as he waited.

"I take it you can dance without the music"

"Of course" Robin replied somewhat indignantly which Drew noticed and
smiled at. He liked students like this and knew already what his decision
was to be but whether Robin would agree to his terms remained to be seen.

Robin sprang into action and for the next ten minutes danced his heart
out. He soon forgot that he was dancing totally naked in front of a guy
he'd only just met. He loved dancing and had no hang ups about showing off
his body. When Drew held his hand up indicating for Robin to stop he came
to a rest.

"Follow me" he said without comment, "You can leave your clothes there".

Robin smiled to himself. Lionel had warned him about Drew and now he could
see why but he followed without question. Drew led him into another room at
the back of the house. This was a beautiful living room that looked out
onto an even more beautiful garden. There was a small conservatory between
the French window doors and the garden and it was into this that Drew led
him. The warmth immediately hit Robin and it felt nice. Drew was wearing a
pair of dance sweatpants and a white T shirt. Once in the conservatory he
slipped off the T shirt to expose a beautiful bronzed torso. Robin sat down
opposite him as instructed and they admired each other's body.

"You dance well" Drew finally said, "In fact you dance extremely well;
Lionel has done a good job".

"Thank you sir"

Drew smiled. "No need to call me sir; just call me Drew; I have a feeling
we're going to get to know each other somewhat intimately if you accept my
proposal."

Robin grinned having read between the lines as Drew continued to outline
what he had in mind. Basically he'd be offered a five year contract with
the dance company and during that time he'd only be allowed to dance for
that company unless Drew contracted his services out to another. He'd be
one of the company's few permanent dancers since most were brought in as
and when required depending on the show being produced. Robin knew it would
be an honour to be one of Drew's permanent dancers and would forward his
career immensely in years to come. Drew was at the top of his game and he
knew it.

"Now, I understand from Lionel that you currently live with him because you
can't afford your own place. if you accept my offer I'd need you to live in
London and since London is an expensive place to live I imagine that could
be a problem for you." Robin nodded guessing what was to come. "I'm
therefore prepared to provide accommodation here but my condition for doing
so would be that you live with me and share my bed; you'd therefore have
free board and lodging since despite you receiving a salary from the
company I wouldn't expect anything back in return apart from your gorgeous
body in my bed. Do you follow my drift?"

"Perfectly" Robin grinned, "I'd be yours in all respects for the duration".

"Exactly" Drew grinned, "I can see we'd get on well; no doubt Lionel has
told you that I enjoy having sexually desirable young guys around and at
present I am without one. So, do you have any questions?"

"When would you like me to start?" Robin grinned suddenly feeling his organ
shift as it started to swell. Drew glanced down at it which did nothing to
quell its condition and smiled.

"I suggest you move in after the competition finishes next week; let's say
next Saturday; in the meantime I'll email Lionel the contract for you to
read through."

Robin nodded wondering how Drew would cover the part about sleeping with
him in the contract.

"Excellent" Drew said as he stood up. Robin did likewise and they faced
each other. "The next five years are going to be interesting and I'm sure
enjoyable for both of us" he chuckled and placed a hand round Robin's
growing organ, "Especially with this" he added. The organ in question
immediately went hard at the feel of Drew's warm hand. Robin stood
motionless and enjoyed the experience. Drew then pulled him into a kiss and
pressed their bodies together. Robin could feel Drew's erection against
his. It was certainly not small, that's for sure. The kiss continued as
Drew ground his crotch against Robin's. He now had a hand round the back of
Robin's head pressing his lips against his. Robin opened his mouth and let
Drew in which increased the intensity of the reaction between them. Robin
was now fully erect and he could feel Drew's hand gently squeezing it. Drew
grabbed Robin's hand and placed it against his own erection before pressing
his head up against his lips again. Robin grasped the long hard thick
organ. It felt wonderful. Drew groaned with pleasure as his tongue explored
Robin's mouth.

As suddenly as things had started, Drew pulled away. Robin's cock swayed
out in front of him and he could see Drew's straining to get out from the
restraint of his sweatpants.

"Time to leave; go and get dressed whilst I call Lionel" he
smiled. "There'll be plenty of time for more of that once you move in."

Robin hastily walked back to the studio to retrieve his clothes whilst Drew
called Lionel. "Wow, he's some guy" he muttered to himself as he
dressed. Did he want five years of that? Of course he did.


When Lionel returned he took Robin into his arms and kissed him. Drew had
told him that Robin had agreed his proposal and would be moving in a week
on Saturday. It meant he had one more week with him. The problem was he
knew he was going to miss him terribly.


5.

Robin's last national dancing competition was being held in Manchester so
they were travelling up the day before. Two days before that it was Robin's
eighteenth birthday. Lionel had invited Robin's mum to join them for a meal
since he knew she'd want to celebrate Robins eighteenth with him even if
his father was not interested. As she wasn't able to get time off work to
go and see him in Manchester, Lionel suggested that Robin dance the three
pieces he would be performing for her to see. This one consisted of three
rounds so was shorter than the last national contest.

As Lionel played the piano he watched his mum gazing at her son with
pride. Each time he performed a particularly difficult bit of the dance she
gasped and then dabbed her eyes. She had tears of joy running down her
face. When he finally finished she jumped up and took him into her
arms. "That was beautiful son, I'm so proud of you". Robin kissed and held
her frail body in his arms for several minutes whilst Lionel watched on. He
briefly thought of his father and still couldn't understand why he so
disapproved of him which at times made him unhappy despite trying to forget
him.

"I take it he's in the pub drinking" he suddenly said. She nodded. "Why do
you put up with him mum?"

She looked up into his eyes and smiled. "Because I'm damned if I'm going to
leave my home for him; besides, he's killing himself with drink; the doctor
has told him that unless he gives it up his liver will give up and that
will be the end of him but the stubborn bastard won't listen, so my guess
is that in the not too distant future he'll be gone."

Robin wasn't sure if he was glad or sad to hear that but he told her that
once he was rich and famous he'd look after her, whatever happened. "I know
you will son; you're a lovely kind guy".

Whilst they ate the birthday meal Lionel had prepared for them, Robin told
his mum about Drew and the offer he'd made to take him on as a one of his
permanent dancers. He left out the bit about being Drew's bed fellow and
just said that he'd be living in Drew's big house in South Kensington for
the time being. He'd read the contract that Drew had emailed over and all
it said about that bit was "I will provide board and lodging in accordance
with the agreement made".

His mum was overjoyed to hear the news and gave him another big kiss. She
then pulled out of her bag his birthday present which wasn't much but it
meant a lot to him. Lionel had given him that morning a new Smartphone,
which he loved, plus a new pair of dance slippers, since his were now
looking somewhat worn.


The day of the contest was soon upon them and as before, the dancers had a
period during which they could go through their warm up routine. As Robin
walked into the area they were using for this he groaned when he suddenly
saw Mr smug. He looked over to Robin and sneered. "You again; well this
time I'm going to kick your arse into oblivion you wanker". The other
dancers stopped and stared since none of them had seen this guy
before. Lionel made a note of what he'd said and decided to keep a close
eye on him. He didn't trust the guy. Whilst the dancers went through their
practice routine, Lionel surreptitiously filmed Mr smug on his iPhone. He
saw him deliberately bump into the other dancers and do the same to
Robin. There was one particular lad who looked very good. He later found
out his name was Jamie and was being trained by yet another ex boyfriend of
his called Len.

The first round went smoothly for Robin so he was automatically through to
the second along with Jamie. They'd both danced extremely well and Lionel
had a feeling Jamie was going to be the one to beat. He was a nice lad as
well as good looking so Lionel took some footage of him whilst he
danced. Mr smug was again going round as if he owned the place and making
comments about other dancers.

"What are you looking at you fucking queer?" he shouted to Jamie whilst
they were waiting for the judges to make their decision after the second
round. Jamie was shocked and Robin made a move to give the guy a piece of
his mind.

"Leave it Robin" Lionel said quietly, "he's on the verge of getting
disqualified so don't get involved". Robin sat down and glared at the guy.

When the judges announced the four finalists, which included Jamie, Robin
and another guy, Mr smug glared at them. The chairman of the judges then
paused before naming him.

"Yes" he said in a loud voice and slammed his fists together. The four then
returned to the changing room.

"You've not got a chance now" he announced to the other three contestants,
"I'm going to win this fucking contest and if I don't I'll fucking break
your legs; especially yours you fucking queer" he shouted at Jamie. Robin
was shocked as was Jamie. He was effeminate in his movements as was Robin
but he couldn't understand why Mr Snub had it in for him. However,
unbeknown to Mr smug, Lionel had recorded every word as he sat quietly in
the corner unnoticed. He immediately went to find the chairman of the
judges and showed him the evidence he'd filmed and recorded. By the time he
returned Mr smug had left and it was just Jamie and Robin in the changing
room with Len.

"Mr smug is going to be disqualified when he comes back tomorrow for the
final" Lionel announced before showing him the evidence he had obtained.

"Fuck" Len gasped, "He'll be furious and so will his father who sponsors
him".

"They're also going to send the evidence to the national committee and ask
that he's banned from all national and regional contests so I think his
dancing career is over" Lionel added.

"Yeah, that's assuming it was ever going to start because in my view he's
not a great dancer; he made several errors in that last routine; pity the
other three were not up to standard."

Lionel then invited Len and Jamie to join them for a meal. He'd not seen
Len for several years and wanted to catch up on things and he had a shrewd
feeling that Jamie rather fancied Robin. They were both the same age so had
lots in common. They did and the fact that they were in competition with
each other made no difference. Whilst they ate they talked about dance and
what they both enjoyed. By the end, they were buddies and wished each other
the best of luck for the final.


When the four dancers arrived for the final the following day, the place
was buzzing about Mr smug being disqualified. The chairman of the judges
had presented Lionel's evidence which had now been transferred onto a
laptop computer and the guy went white. His father turned to him and said
"You stupid idiot; I've told you before not to go round like a smug prick;
get it into your thick head that others might be better than you." With
that he dragged his son out by the arm apologising to the chairman as he
went. Once in the changing room he told his son to strip off his dance
gear. As he removed each item his father ripped it into ribbons. "This is
the end; I'm not sponsoring you any longer" he shouted angrily. When his
son was down to his dance belt he told him to take that off too. The lad
took the item off and passed it over. As he stood naked he watched his
father rip it to bits before adding it to the pile now in the bin. He then
watched his father pick up his prize dance slippers and rip them
apart. Tears flooded down his face as he realised his dream was over.

"Get dressed and meet me outside in two minutes" the father shouted.

The other contestants were sitting in the waiting area ready to dance. They
watched the father storm through shortly to be followed by a very demure
son who was still crying his eyes out.

"Yes" the third finalist said with glee as he watched the guy disappear.


The first dancer performed and Jamie and Robin looked on from the wings. He
was good and received a good applause but both knew they could beat him.

Robin was next to dance and Jamie turned to him and said, "Good luck; may
the best guy win, although I have a feeling I know it's not going to be
me".

Robin smiled and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Don't put yourself
down, you never know". Jamie smiled and put his fingers to the place where
Robin had kissed. He'd fallen for this gorgeous guy; the problem was that
he lived in Manchester and Robin was about to start a new career with one
of the greatest dance groups in London.


Robin again danced amazingly and when he'd finished he again received a
standing ovation with loud cheers. As he walked off stage into the wings he
stopped and took Jamie into his arms. "Now go out there and give them the
performance of your life" he said before kissing him. Jamie grinned and
nodded. He heard his name being announced and his music start so he
immediately bounded into his dance. Robin watched him and smiled. The guy
was good, in fact almost as good as him but he had a sneaking suspicion
he'd just got the edge. He so hoped so because he wanted to arrive at
Drew's house with the prize in his hand to show him he was the best.

When Jamie had finished dancing he too received a standing ovation. The
audience loved him. The chairman of the judges then announced that because
one competitor had been disqualified for unprofessional behaviour they
would now decide who was the winner out of the three finalists.

The wait was unbearable. The third dancer told Jamie and Robin there was no
doubt it would be one of them since he knew he'd been the weakest
dancer. Jamie kept on saying it would be Robin and he told Jamie not to be
so pessimistic and wait for the final decision. Lionel and Len chuckled as
they listened.

"He was fucking brilliant" Len whispered to Lionel before adding "What's he
like in bed; as good as me?"

"Pretty good" Lionel chuckled. "How about we have a one night reunion so I
can decide?"

"You're on but what about your young buck?"

"I get the feeling young Jamie will keep him amused."


Finally the dancers were called back on stage. The chairman congratulated
all three of them for their high standard of dance but said the judges had
decided one of them was undoubtedly the best. He then announced Robin's
name and the whole audience cheered and roared their approval. Jamie
immediately shook Robin's hand and kissed him and the other guy did the
same. The chairman moved forward and shook each of their hands. When he
shook Robin's he smiled. "Well young man, here we are again, there's no end
to your talent". He then presented the glass figurine which Robin held up
for all to see. He was on top of the world and ready for his new life with
Drew.


This time Len invited Robin and Lionel to join him and Jamie for a meal so
once the two lads had changed they set off. So far Lionel had said nothing
to Robin about his arrangement with Len for the night but when they all
returned to the hotel he took Robin to one side.

"I have the feeling you two get on rather well" he grinned. Robin nodded so
he continued "Why don't you spend the night with him; our room will be free
since Len and I are going back to his place."

Robin grinned, "You randy bugger; are you dumping me?"

"No, just giving you a chance to expand your wings before your new life
with Drew".

Robin grinned and kissed him. "Thanks; have fun".

"Oh by the way" Lionel whispered, "you'll find what you need in the bedside
cabinet; see you in the hotel lobby at ten tomorrow morning." With that he
and Len left.

"I didn't know those two used to be an item" Jamie chuckled.

"Seems they were; so, are you up to joining me, since there's now a room
going free?"

Jamie almost jumped with joy, "You bet, but first let's get some beers;
hotel mini bars never have much".

They hastily went round to a local supermarket and bought a four pack of
beers. On the way back Jamie made a small diversion to visit a sex shop. "I
take it you like poppers" he grinned as he rushed inside to buy a
bottle. Robin nodded although he'd only once used it before but from what
he could remember it made him feel good. He hugged himself with excitement
as he waited outside. He had a feeling he was going to enjoy a night of sex
with Jamie.


As soon as they reached the hotel room they were in each other's arms
kissing and feeling all over their bodies. It didn't take long for both to
be stark naked and cocks to be flying high. They threw back the covers and
lay on the bed. Jamie grabbed two cans of beer and they relaxed back to
drink them. They knew they had the whole night so there was no rush.

Once the cans were empty they rolled into each other's arms. They kissed
and felt each other's nakedness. Suddenly Jamie jumped on top of Robin and
pinned him down. "I want to fuck you" he grinned. Robin nodded
enthusiastically even though he hadn't been fucked for well over a year. He
told Jamie where the condoms and lube were and he reached over to the
cabinet to get them. It didn't take long for Jamie to have Robin's legs
high in the air and to be fingering him.

"Yeah, that feels so nice; you've got a gorgeous arse" he groaned as he
fingered away. Every so often Robin jumped in the air as Jamie's fingers
hit that special spot inside.

"Fuck me, please" he implored after several minutes of fingering. Jamie
grinned, grabbed a condom and prepared his stiff cock. He then thrust it
inside and fucked like mad. Robin gasped at the roughness of it but still
enjoyed the feel of having cock up his arse. He grabbed the bottle of
poppers and took several long hard sniffs before passing it to Jamie. His
head suddenly swam and he told Jamie to fuck harder. His head was also
swimming so he increased the pace as he passed the bottle back to Robin. He
took another few sniffs and passed it back. Jamie did the same and he felt
himself float into a wonderful erotic state.

"Want to see you shoot your cum" Robin cried out. Jamie nodded as he
slammed his cock back and forth inside of Robin.

Suddenly he felt his climax reach its peak so he pulled out, ripped off the
latex and shot his load all over Robin. "Fuck, that was good; I really
needed that".

"It was fucking brilliant" Robin grinned.


They lay beside each other for quite a while talking about dancing and then
about boyfriends. It seemed Jamie's experience was far more than Robin's as
he reeled off guy after guy he'd done it with.

"But nobody special in your life at present" Robin said as he casually
played with Jamie's cock.

"Nope; you?"

"Nah, not yet"

"Come on, I want to feel that cock of yours up my arse" Jamie suddenly
announced. Robin wasn't going to argue with that so grabbed another
condom. Jamie lifted his legs and offered himself. Robin lubricated the
puckered hole and fingered him. Jamie groaned and moaned until he was
aching to feel Robin's hard cock inside him. He sheathed himself and
plunged in.

"Oh fuck; yes that feels fucking brilliant" he cried out, "Yeah, fuck that
arse". Robin giggled as he slammed in and out. Every so often they sniffed
more poppers and the intensity of the fuck increased.

"Want to see you cum" Jamie managed to cry out in between groans and
moans. When Robin felt his climax coming he pulled out and deposited his
load of thick creamy cum all over Jamie's chest.

"Mm, beautiful" he grinned. Robin then bent over and licked Jamie clean
before kissing him. As he did so he transferred his cum into Jamie's mouth
and they giggled.


They relaxed and drank their other can of beer before playing around with
each other again. This time Robin sucked Jamie off whilst he rimmed
him. Robin loved the feel of Jamie's hot tongue round his hole. When he'd
shot his load into Robin's mouth they changed over. Robin decided he liked
rimming a guy. As he did so, he played with Jamie's balls which were
flapping between his legs. He then grabbed hold of Jamie's cock which was
still hard. By the time Jamie had brought him to another climax, he'd done
the same to Jamie. As he shot his load of spunk all over Robin's chest,
Jamie drank Robin's. It was now Jamie's turn to lick Robin clean and when
he'd done so they kissed.


It was well gone midnight when they finally settled down for the
night. When they woke in the morning light both had raging morning woods
which needed attention. Robin first fucked Jamie and he then fucked
Robin. This time they kept fucking until they'd shot their seed inside the
latex. They showered, dressed and went down to breakfast. By the time Robin
had packed up his things it was time to meet Lionel downstairs.

"HI guys, have a good time?"

"Fucking brilliant" Robin grinned, "How about you?

"Just as fucking brilliant" Lionel whispered, "Come on young man, we've got
a train to catch."

Jamie and Robin hugged and kissed as they said their farewells. They'd
already exchanged mobile numbers and promised to keep in contact with each
other. In fact they remained friends for years to come.


Once home Lionel held Robin in his arms. "So, we have one more night before
you go off to a new life".

Robin hugged him tight and rested his head on Lionel's shoulder. "I'm going
to miss you but I shall never forget what you've done for me or our time
together".

"Nor shall I and I'm going to miss you like hell". After a few moments of
reflection he asked "Would you dance one more time for me?" Robin nodded
and led Lionel downstairs to the studio. Once there he stripped off naked
and danced one of Lionel's favourite pieces whilst he just looked on.

"Oh god, you are so beautiful; Drew is such a lucky guy"

"Come on, strip off and join me" Robin grinned. Lionel returned the grin
and did just that. They spent the next half hour dancing naked together
enjoying each other's touch. It was beautiful and something they'd never
forget.


6.

Their farewell the following morning was very emotional but Robin promised
to keep in regular contact with Lionel, which was a promise he kept for the
next forty years up to Lionel's death. As he sat in the train to London he
had a mixture of sadness and excitement. He was sad at moving away from
Lionel who'd been a major part of his life and his total life for the past
year. He loved him like a father; in fact he had been the father he'd never
had in most respects and Lionel was the only person who really understood
him.

But he was excited at the thought of starting a new life since this was the
next step towards his ultimate dream. Lionel had told him a lot about Drew
so he felt he knew the guy fairly well. He knew that Drew was a hard task
master but that didn't bother Robin since he loved working hard and dancing
every minute of the day if he could. If he had any concerns it was about
the personal relationship Drew might expect of him. He'd made it very clear
that Robin was to be his property but he wasn't too sure what to
expect. Only time would tell.

Since living with Lionel, his belongings had grown both in terms of clothes
and other personal items so he'd purchased a suitcase to transport these to
London. He'd put his latest trophy in his new leather shoulder bag, which
had been a parting gift from Lionel, so that he could have it in his hand
when Drew opened the door; he wanted to show that he was the best.

"Ah, congratulations" Drew grinned "Come on in".

Once inside, Drew gathered Robin into his arms and embraced him with a
light kiss on the lips. "Did you know that I modelled for that trophy when
it was first produced" he chuckled.

"Wow, you are beautiful" Robin replied as he fondled the glass figure.

"Flattery will get you anything" Drew laughed and then led him into the
living room. "Let's place this in the trophy cabinet then you can admire it
whenever you want; have you got the other one you won handy?" He cleared a
space for them and Robin stood back to admire them; winning was like
getting his own way, it put him in control.

"Come on, bring your stuff upstairs and you can unpack". Drew led the way
and Robin lumbered upstairs with his suitcase.

"Wow, this is beautiful" Robin gasped as he entered the large main
bedroom. It was beautifully furnished and had a large walk in wardrobe to
one side and a large en-suite bathroom that had been made into a wet room.

"I only allow beautiful guys to share this with me" Drew chuckled.

"So you think I'm beautiful do you" Robin grinned as he unzipped his case.

"You know fucking well you are; and make the most of it whilst you can
because beauty doesn't last forever believe me."

Robin looked at Drew and smiled. "You seem to have kept your beauty".

"I'm not that fucking old" he laughed, "I know at the sweet age of eighteen
you may think anyone over twenty is old and wrinkled but I'm only just
thirty six." Robin laughed and gave him a kiss. Drew smiled and decided he
was definitely going to enjoy having this guy around.

He pulled open a drawer and removed a pair of smart black sweatpants. "I'd
like you to wear these, and only these, when you're at home" Drew grinned,
"They'll show off your beautiful body for me to admire and you'll find the
house is plenty warm enough for you to go round without a top as I
do. Robin smiled and admired Drew's naked torso. "So, strip off and let's
see how they look on you". Robin removed his clothes and Drew gazed once
again at the beauty of the guy who was to be his for the next few years.

"You are so beautiful" he muttered as he gave Robin the sweatpants to put
on. They fitted his lean torso beautifully and showed off his attributes to
perfection. "Mm that looks perfect" he drooled as he ran a hand down
Robin's naked back and over his firm buttocks before moving round the front
to feel the bulge.

He then pulled out a pair of flesh coloured dance shorts that looked
equally tight fitting. At least these had the makings of a pouch to hide
the shape of his bits but once on they'd show off his beautiful body to
perfection. "Most of the time when dancing you'll wear these and put the
sweatpants over them when resting; I take it you've seen some of my
productions and noted that all my guys wear the minimum of clothing."

"Of course; I've seen at least two of your productions and watched several
videos" Robin replied indignantly. "Lionel first took me to see the nude
production at Sadler's Wells."

Drew smiled. "And what did you think of it?"

"I thought it was beautiful even though it included women"

"And would you be willing to dance naked before an audience of complete
strangers?"

"Of course, why not if that's what the piece demands"

"But you're not so keen on dancing with women" Drew chuckled.

"If I'm required to then yes but I thought most of your work was male only"

"It is; I only include females when I have to"

Drew then indicated a drawer that contained dance slippers. "Most of the
time I require you to dance barefoot but you'll wear these when the role
demands otherwise". Robin nodded and picked up a pair. They were vastly
more superior to the slippers he'd ever owned.

Drew then showed him the rest of the house. Upstairs there were another
four bedrooms plus a large bathroom which was also a wet room and included
a large shower area that would take several people at once. Drew watched
Robin's musically restless feet as he skipped from room to room. He was
classically handsome and had a slightly girlish delicacy about him which he
found endearing.

Downstairs in addition to the small studio and living room that Robin had
already been in, there was a large live in kitchen, a dining room and a
cloakroom that also contained a small shower.

"It's a beautiful house" Robin commented having completed the tour, "I take
it you'll want me to help with the cleaning of it".

Drew chuckled and put his arms round the man's shoulder. The feel of his
naked flesh sent shivers down his spine; he was so going to enjoy having
this beautiful guy around him.

"I know you did that for Lionel but it's not a requirement here because I
have a young man come in everyday to do the cleaning, washing and ironing,
and another to do the garden. Paulo is nineteen and from Brazil. Like you
he was hounded out of home because of his sexuality and came to London when
he was seventeen. He wanted to be a dancer but sadly he couldn't hack it so
I took him on as my cleaner. He's a lovely guy and good at what he does;
he's also very sexy and loves being fucked".

"Ah" Robin replied. He hadn't really thought as to whether he would be
Drew's only sexual partner.

"Don't looked so surprised" Drew laughed, "I know your body will belong to
me for the next few years but that doesn't mean I won't be having fun with
whoever I can."

Robin grinned. "And what about me; am I allowed to do the same?"

"I like your directness young man" Drew laughed, "Yes you can provided you
don't become romantically involved because I need your undivided attention
to dance whilst you're with me, not getting emotional over some guy; oh,
and I also expect you to take all the necessary precautions, so yes, if you
fancy giving Paulo a fuck then go ahead, he certainly won't object; I use
the small bedroom for such sexual activity; our bedroom is for us and us
alone."

Robin nodded having taken it all in.

"And Igor comes twice a week to do the garden and keep the outside
tidy. He's twenty one from Eastern Europe and is equally fuckable should
you desire to do so assuming you have the energy after I've put you through
your paces; you do realise that I have very high standards and expect the
best at all times."

"Of course, so do I and don't accept anything less from myself"

Drew smiled again; he just loved dancers who were like him and aimed for
the top; he knew Robin was going to achieve that without doubt but he also
knew he was going to be a handful in the meantime but that was what he
found exciting and challenging, especially when he'd also have the pleasure
of him in bed each night.

When they'd finished their tour of the house Robin asked if he could use
the studio to practice. "I like to dance everyday".

"Of course you can; use it whenever you want to" he smiled taking Robin
into his arms. He just couldn't resist feeling his strong sexy body up
against his. "You love dancing don't you" he commented.

Robin nodded and gave Drew one of his beautiful smiles.

"What do you feel when you're dancing?"

"I love the freedom I get when I'm on the dance floor; I feel my body is
floating in the air and the music is part of me."

Drew nodded. It was exactly how he felt at Robin's age and still did for
that matter.

"I'll go and change into my dance shorts". Drew watched him dance up the
stairs pleased that he'd remembered his rule about what to wear when
dancing. He also looked forward to seeing him in the sexy apparel and
adjusted himself as he thought about it.

When Robin walked into the studio he found Drew sitting at the electronic
piano which was situated at one end of the room. He'd already noticed the
baby grand in the living room. "I also like to practice the piano each day;
may I use the one in the living room?"

"Of course; this is your home for the next five years so dance and play as
much as you want." He then watched Robin go through a few warm up routines
before launching into one of his favourite dances. He recognised it
immediately. It was one Lionel had taught him when he was Robin's age. The
lad danced beautifully and as he did so he could hear the music running
through his head even though there was none. He couldn't fault him; he was
just perfect but he knew he had to stretch him to reach that next level of
achievement.

"That was beautiful" he commented when Robin had finished and was standing
with his hands on his hips looking at Drew as if to say "Well, how did I
do?" Drew walked up to him and took him into his arms. "Would you like me
to teach you part of what you'll be dancing in the show you're going to be
part of?"

"Show?" Robin asked wide eyed.

"Yes, show" Drew chuckled, "You're a professional dancer now; no longer
just a student learning routines to satisfy judges; my next production
opens in six weeks so you've got a lot to learn young man".

"Wow, yes please"

Drew went through the dance routine and explained that he'd be dancing it
with his lead dancer. Robin again looked wide eyed. Drew chuckled. "You're
not going to be one of the backing dancers you know; I shall want you to be
one of the leads".

Robin gulped having taken it in and then asked "Would you dance it with
me?" Drew grinned and nodded. The thought of doing so sent shivers of
excitement through his body because he knew how it ended. The dance
portrayed two young men vying against each other and ended with the pair in
a passionate embrace. Robin then looked down at Drew's sweatpants. "Aren't
you going to change out of those?"

Drew laughed. "You're a cheeky sod".

"Well, the big white chief told me that the company policy was to dance in
shorts and only wear sweatpants when resting."

Drew stripped off his sweatpants and walked to the end of the room where he
kept a pair of dance shorts. He turned and walked back naked for Robin to
see a full frontal. Robin grinned. He liked what he saw.

The dance involved each dancer dancing round the other who stood trying to
look unimpressed. The other person then danced a more complicated dance to
show they were better. As the dance progressed so did the movements until
both were doing complicated moves. Whilst Drew watched Robin dance he was
amazed at how quickly he'd got to grips with what was required since he'd
only been told the once. All his movements were perfect and he moved with
the music as if one. He also noticed one or two additions which he rather
liked. Even so, he didn't want Robin to think just yet that he was perfect
so he made the odd comment. What he did know however was that he would
out-shine his lead dancer. Alec, who was now twenty two, had been with Drew
for the past four years and up to now he'd always thought him to be par
excellence. Quite how Alec would take to dancing with this young man as his
partner would be interesting to see.

For the final part of the dance both dancers danced together and ended up
in an embrace. When they reached that point, Drew wrapped Robin in his arms
and kissed him. He pulled his head up to his making their lips press hard
together. Both immediately opened their mouths and it soon turned into a
passionate kiss. Drew felt his cock go hard and as he pressed himself up
against Robin, he could feel that his was too. They remained locked
together for what seemed like several minutes but in reality was probably
just thirty seconds.

"Wow" Robin grinned once Drew had released him, "Is that bit also in the
dance routine?".

"I somehow doubt Alec will go that far" Drew laughed, "but you never know".

They'd been dancing for almost an hour and Drew was sweating yet Robin
looked as cool as a cucumber.

"Come on, let's have a shower; you can leave your shorts on the shelf and
Paulo will replace them with a clean pair when he next comes in" Drew said
as he removed his dance shorts. Robin did the same and for a moment they
looked at each other's nakedness before going upstairs. They showered in
the large en-suite which had an area plenty large enough for both of
them. As Drew watched Robin soap his body he was tempted to take him there
and then but held back. Both were still showing signs of sexual excitement
but neither said anything.

When they'd dressed back into their sweatpants they went down to the living
room. "Why not play me something on the piano?" Drew had never heard his
new protégé play so was keen to do so. Robin sat down at the baby
grand and launched into a piece of Beethoven. It was one of Lionel's
favourite pieces and it brought back happy memories for Drew.

"That was beautiful, you play well" Drew said when Robin had finished the
piece. He moved over and sat down beside him on the double piano stool. "Do
you ever play duets?"

"Lionel and I used to quite a lot; he's a very good pianist"

"I know" Robin smiled, "We used to play together a lot".

"Why did you two part?"

"Good question; he was thirty and I was a young impetuous eighteen
year-old; I met another guy my age and decided to go off with him but that
didn't work out so I'd soon dumped him."

"Why didn't you and Lionel get back together?"

"Because I was an arrogant brat, probably still am, and decided it would be
a backward step."

"But you regretted it"

Drew turned to Robin and looked at him. "For eighteen you have a mature
head on your shoulders; yes, if you must know, I did regret it and still do
for that matter; Lionel is a lovely guy and I love him to bits but then I
get the feeling you feel the same way about him."

Robin nodded. "I've known him since an early age and he's always been there
for me and probably always will; he was the father I never had I presume."

Drew smiled, "Even though you shared his bed".

"Yes, but we never went the whole way; we only ever played with each
other."

"Wow, now that does surprise me knowing Lionel's appetite for sex."

"He said the same about you" Robin laughed.

"Did he indeed; well the difference is that I'm only eighteen years older
than you whereas he's thirty so I trust you won't expect me to just play
around with you." As Drew made the last comment he placed a hand into
Robin's crotch. As usual he felt it react and grinned. "Right, let's play a
duet". Robin was equally impressed with Drew's keyboard skills.


When they'd finished Drew said it was time to start the meal. "What are
your culinary skills like?"

"Not bad; I used to make meals for Lionel every so often and he's still
alive to tell the tale"

"Good, because I hate cooking alone so get your butt into the kitchen and
let's start cooking."

Robin noticed that the kitchen had every possible labour saving gadget,
many of which he hadn't a clue what they did. Within no time they'd
prepared the food and were sitting round the kitchen table which Drew
tended to use except when he was holding a dinner party. Once eaten, the
dishes were loaded into the dishwasher and they went to relax in the living
room. They sat side by side on the sofa and talked about Robin's early
years.

"Feel free to invite your mum to stay if you want; from what you say your
father won't want to come".

Robin nearly choked. "Fuck no; as far as he's concerned he has no son now
that he's a dancing poof".

"His loss is my gain as they say" Drew chuckled and pulled Robin onto his
lap. They kissed and as usual it soon became passionate with enlarged
organs stretching their sweatpants.

"I think it's time we went to bed" Drew muttered between kisses. He then
gently moved Robin off his lap and led him upstairs by the hand. Once there
they removed their sweatpants to show off their erections. Robin's eyes
opened wide once he saw the size of Drew's fully enlarged organ. It was not
only long but thick as well.

"I hope you like big cocks up your arse" Drew laughed seeing Robin's face.

"I get the feeling I'm soon going to find out"

"You sure are, so get your arse on the bed"

Drew loved rough sex, especially with young bucks like Robin. He'd never
been a gentle lover which was probably why he'd never kept one. Once Robin
was flat on his back, he lifted his legs and told him to hold them whilst
he prepared himself. Once he'd lubricated Robin's hole and sheathed his
long thick shaft he offered the large head up to it and pressed in. Robin
silently gasped as it breached him but once in he relaxed.

"How does that feel? Drew laughed as he thrust back and forth.

"Fucking brilliant"; it really did much to Robin's surprise and he enjoyed
the feel of Drew's cock filling him up.

Drew continued until he'd shot his load. Once done he pulled out and tossed
the used condom into the bin. He lay on top of Robin and they kissed. Again
this was very passionate and tongues darted in and out. It was as if Drew
was ravenous for sex and hadn't had it for quite some time but Robin
doubted that from what Lionel had told him.

Suddenly Drew rolled their bodies and Robin was on top. "Now give me a good
long hard fuck" Drew grinned as he lifted his legs to offer himself. Robin
followed the same procedure and was soon fully inside Drew. "Yes, that
feels great; now fuck me hard."

Robin did just that which seemed to pleasure Drew and when he felt his
climax reach its limit he let out a cry and filled the latex inside of
Drew. "Mm, beautiful" Drew grinned as he watched the young buck's body
shake back and forth ejaculating every last drop.


Eventually they settled down for the night and Drew spooned Robin's body
just like Lionel had done. It felt comforting. Just when he thought they
were going to sleep, he felt two fingers inside him. "Mm, that's a gorgeous
arse; I'm going to enjoy exploring that each day". Robin smiled and slipped
off to sleep. It had been a long exhausting day.


7.

On the Monday morning Drew took Robin to the dance studio he owned in
Chelsea. He used this to develop and rehearse his productions although the
final rehearsals were held at the actual venue. The floor had been marked
up to replicate the stage they'd be using so they knew what space they had
to dance within.

When they arrived the four company dancers were already there and doing
their warm up routines. They were aged between eighteen and twenty one and
varied in ability. Drew introduced Robin and they gave him a warm
welcome. Robin noticed that Drew made no mention of the fact that he was to
be a principal dancer with Alec so he said nothing either. He changed into
his dance shorts and joined them to do his warm ups.

Soon after, Alec rolled in with his head held high. Robin took an immediate
dislike to him as he walked into the changing room ignoring the other
dancers.

"We're waiting for you" Drew called out as Alec disappeared. He disliked
dancers who were not on time and it had been a continual battle with Alec
ever since he'd made him a principal dancer. Many cross words had been said
but Alec continued to arrive at the last minute and sometimes several
minutes late.

When he appeared again, Robin looked him over. He was tall but not
particularly good looking. He lacked Robin's beauty and grace.

"Right, let's get started" Drew said impatiently and told Alec they'd begin
with the dance he'd shown Robin over the weekend. Robin moved forward to
take his place as the other four stood on the sidelines. Alec looked at
Robin as if to say "Who the hell are you?"

"This is Robin and he's joined the company as another principal" Drew told
Alec. There was a general murmur amongst the other four dancers as they
looked Robin over having assumed he was another backing dancer.

"What the fuck is going on? I thought you were dancing this part with me"
Alec yelled at Drew.

"You thought wrong didn't you; Robin is now your partner"

Alec gave Robin a disdainful glare. "How old is he?"

"Old enough now get dancing unless you want me to find someone else for
your part" Drew growled at Alec. Robin heard sniggers from the other
four. It was obvious they too didn't like Alec.

Seeing that he wasn't going to win, Alec got into position and Drew started
playing the piano. Robin could sense Drew's anger as he danced. When it was
Robin's turn to do his bit he launched into it. Drew smiled to himself as
he watched Robin's perfect rendition. The other four dancers looked on with
open mouths. They'd never seen such perfect dancing and such beauty. Alec
then did his part and the dance became a contest which was exactly what
Drew had intended. Every so often he stopped Alec to take him up on
particular moves which didn't please him since Robin wasn't stopped
once. Even the other four noticed that and smiled.

Finally they danced the last part which was to end in the embrace and the
kiss. Drew watched on with interest as he played. By now it was clear from
any casual observer that Robin was the winner of this contest. As the dance
ended he pulled Alec into the embrace and pressed his lips up against
Alec's but he immediately moved away in disgust.

"What the fuck are you doing Alec?" Drew yelled, "The whole purpose of the
dance is that you finally surrender to the charms of the guy you're vying
with and to show that you end in a kiss."

"He's not my type" Alec yelled. Robin stood looking at the guy with his
hands on his hips. He felt like telling the guy to fuck off but kept his
cool. Drew walked over to Alec and took him to one side. Are you saying you
don't want the part because if so I can easily find someone who does? "How
come he doesn't have to be a backing dancer first before being a
principal?"

"Ah, so that's your problem; you're jealous of a guy who's not only better
looking than you but is a better dancer."

"Fuck you" Alec shouted. All the others gently moved closer to hear more.

"Not today darling; you're not my type" Drew grinned which caused more
titters from the others although Robin stood looking somewhat upset. It was
his first day and he was already causing a problem. Drew sensed Robin's
unease and went over to him. "I'm sorry Robin, I didn't realise we had
someone in the company who can't accept that he may not be quite as good as
he thought he was but don't let it upset you."

Alec glared at the pair of them wondering what to do. He'd worked hard to
get this far and he knew he couldn't afford to chuck it for the sake of a
new boy. "Okay" he muttered.

"Okay what?" Drew asked with raised eyebrows. He knew he was pushing Alec
but he'd had enough of his childish antics.

"I'll dance with him and do what you want" he replied looking beaten which
pleased the other four guys no end.

"Excellent so let's repeat that last bit and this time I want to see you
capitulate into Robin's arms and kiss him as if you mean it.

As they took up their positions again Robin whispered "It's only a kiss, I
won't bite".

Alec smiled and decided that perhaps this guy wasn't all that bad and he
could certainly dance. They repeated the last part of the dance and as
before Robin pulled Alec into the embrace and pressed their lips
together. This time Alec accepted the kiss before breaking apart.

"Very good" Drew applauded, "See he's rather nice to kiss really".

"For you maybe" Alec muttered before putting his sweatpants back on. Robin
soon realised that Alec was never going to like him but he knew he had to
dance with him. As Lionel had told him, it was a tough world out there so
he had to deal with it. The other four guys on the other hand were
delightful and he liked them a lot.

After lunch, which Robin noticed Alec ate on his own, six other dancers
arrived for rehearsal. These had been taken on specifically for the new
show. Much to his amazement, Drew asked Robin to work with three of them
and two of the company dancers. He was tasked to take them through various
movements and routines which Drew had explained over lunch. He took on his
supervisory role with enthusiasm and the five guys loved working with
him. He had the feeling several were drooling over him but he tried to put
that out of his head as he worked.

At the other end of the studio Alec was doing the same with the other five
guys. From the sound of things they were not getting on so well. He could
hear Alec shouting and balling at them and at times used a bullying
tone. Drew watched the way Robin was working with his group which was
progressing well. Alec on the other hand was causing his group to make more
mistakes and become less co-operative.

In the end he'd had enough and told everyone to have a break. "Fuck off
home Alec" he said in a voice loud enough that they all heard, "and don't
come back until you're in a better mood; if you're not here on time
tomorrow morning then I'm finding another lead." Alec said nothing and went
to change.

Robin followed him into the changing room and closed the door. "Look Alec,
I'm sorry if I've upset you; all I want to do is be friends with everyone
and dance".

Alec looked at him and Robin was sure he saw tears in his eyes. "It's not
your fault; it's probably time to move on but I need to perform in this
show. You do realise that Drew is a complete bastard and expects the utmost
highest achievement from everyone don't you".

"Yeah, a bit like me really" Robin grinned before leaving him to join the
others.


Drew pulled him to one side and placed an arm round him. "Not been a
brilliant first day for you has it".

"That's life" Robin grinned.

"I've got to go out and meet someone; do you reckon you can take the guys
through the routines we've talked about and I'll call by to pick you up
later."

"Sure, no problem". Drew pulled his face towards his and kissed him hard on
the lips. It was far more than a quick peck and caused Robin a reaction
down below. He then pulled out and left Robin to get on.

"Okay guys, let's get on" Robin grinned once Drew had left. Alec had also
gone so they were now alone.

"You're a fucking brilliant dancer Robin" one of the company dancers
blurted out.

"Yeah, I reckon Alec feels really put out now" another added.

"Okay, come on, we've got work to do so let's get down to it". The ten guys
immediately stripped off their sweatpants and gathered round for him to
explain what he wanted to do. Despite him being one of the youngest they
all buckled down and by the time Drew returned two hours later they'd gone
through everything he'd asked Robin to do.

"Would you like to see what we've done before we finish for the day?" Robin
grinned as Drew came in. He nodded knowing what he was about to see would
be just brilliant. Robin walked to the piano and immediately launched into
the music. There were several gasps from the guys since this was the first
time they'd heard Robin play.

"Fuck, is there anything this guy can't do?" Drew heard one guy say.

"Not much so take note"


"Fucking brilliant guys; thank you all and thank you Robin" Drew said once
they'd finished. Everyone felt good and walked off to the changing
room. "You've done well; I owe Lionel a lot I can see" Drew said once they
were on their own. He then pulled Robin into a passionate kiss and pressed
their bodies together. "Mm, am going to give you a nice long hard fuck when
we get home" he added when he pulled out of the kiss.

Robin grinned and enjoyed the feel of Drew's hot sexy body against
his. "See you in ten minutes" he grinned as he ran off to the changing room
to shower. When he got there the other ten guys were in various states of
undress. Some were walking round naked having just had their shower and
others were having theirs since the shower area could only accommodate six
at a time.

"I really enjoyed that Robin" one guy said, "Are you going to be our tutor
from now on?"

"I hope so; Alec is useless" another added, "He may be able to dance but
he's fucking useless at showing others how to; you're brilliant". Robin
smiled and stripped off. The guy clearly had the hots for him and he had no
problem with that because he was rather cute.

"It's Pedro isn't it?" Robin asked. Pedro nodded and gave him one of his
cute smiles.

Robin made a mental note of the name and later asked Drew about him when
they were home. He explained that Pedro was an eighteen year-old Chilean
who'd recently joined the dance group. "He needs quite a lot of grooming
though to make the grade. I think he'd benefit from some individual
tuition; I'm sure he could also benefit from personal attention in areas
other than dance" Drew grinned.


When Drew and Robin arrived at the dance studio the following morning they
found Alec already there. He gave each of them a black look and carried on
with his warm up exercises. For the next few days he only spoke to people
when he had to otherwise he skulked around. Each morning Drew would work
with Alec whilst Robin worked on routines with the other four. In the
afternoon, Drew used Robin to demonstrate various moves with the whole
ensemble which included Alec. He clearly didn't like seeing Robin used in
this way.

On the Friday lunchtime things came to a head. Robin had gone into the
changing room and Alec sneered "Here comes the teacher's pet; no doubt he's
given you a poke each night". It was well known that Drew provided
accommodation for Robin although the actual arrangements were not common
knowledge.

"Why do you hate me so? All I want to do is dance; I'm not interested in
what you think of me" Robin said in a gentle tone.

"Because I hate fucking queers who are given special treatment; before you
arrived I was recognised as the best dancer here but now he seems to think
you are; no doubt because you're a good fuck" Alec shouted back.

He was just about to walk out when Drew came in. He'd heard the whole
conversation and decided he'd had enough. "Go and sit in the studio until I
decide what to do with you" he yelled at Alec.

Alec smirked, "You going to fuck me like you do him then".

Drew held his temper, shut the door and turned to Robin. "I'm sorry, he's
gone too far this time; I'd like you to take Pedro back to the house and
give him some one to one tuition; I'd like you to teach him the Lover's
dance, the opening dance that you do with Alec and the ensemble and the one
you do with him and the others at the beginning of the second half; I'd
also like you to take over the two solo dances that Alec does. Do you
reckon you can do that for me?"

For a moment Robin was shocked. "Yeah; of course"; he'd got just five weeks
to perfect everything.

"I'll send Pedro in so you can give him the good news" Drew said before
kissing Robin. "Oh, by the way, I'll be late home this evening so why not
invite him to stay for a meal with you; I'm sure you can entertain him;
you'll find all you need in the small bedroom" he added with a grin.

When Pedro walked into the changing room he was looking nervous. He thought
that perhaps he'd done something wrong and Robin wanted to talk to
him. When he heard he was to be given one to one tuition by Robin he almost
danced in the air.

"Get dressed then and we'll go to Drew's house and use his small studio"
Robin grinned. He liked Pedro's cute smile and his vivacious
personality. He was going to enjoy working with him.

Once they'd left, Drew told the others to practice some routines whilst he
had a talk with Alec. Once in the changing room, which was the only private
area he could use, he closed the door and told Alec to sit down.

"I'm sick and tired of your hostile attitude, your homophobic remarks and
bullying; I'm not going to put up with it any longer" Drew told him firmly.

"Can't think what you see in him unless he's good in bed" Alec sneered.

"You clearly haven't watched him dance as I have because if you had you'd
soon realise that he's ten times better than you are now or ever will be;
he lives and sleeps dance and it flows out of his body. I've had enough
Alec so you're out."

"What about the show?" Alec exclaimed suddenly realising what Drew had
said.

"I've told you before; there are plenty of others who can take your place"

"Such as your queer I assume" Alec snarled.

"Get out, before I physically throw you out" Drew shouted. The guy was
heterosexual and Drew loathed every inch of him. He danced well but nobody
could work with him.

A few minutes later he saw Alec leave so told the others to gather
round. When he told them that Alec had gone there was a big sigh of
relief. Alec had a grandness that made him unpopular with the others so
nobody liked him. Drew then explained the new arrangements and what Robin
had been asked to do.

"So will Robin not be leading us for rehearsal now?" one of the temporary
dancers asked. Drew smiled. It seemed Robin had made an impression on more
than just Pedro.

"Yes he will; as from Monday he'll lead the afternoon session with all of
you and I'll lead the morning session".


When Robin led Pedro into the big house he gasped. "Wow, and you live here
with Drew" he exclaimed.

"I had nowhere to stay so he offered me accommodation" Robin replied but
made no mention of the sleeping arrangements. "Okay, strip off and let's
get started" he added once inside the small studio and started to strip
down to his own dance shorts. Whilst Pedro did some warm up movements Robin
took in the guy's body. He was shorter than Robin and lighter in weight
with good features, plus he had a very nice butt. Once Pedro was ready he
decided to start with the Lover's dance. Pedro had watched Robin and Alec
dance it so knew what it entailed. He decided to get Pedro to dance each of
the parts he'd be doing whilst Robin played the piano. They'd then put it
all together once he'd got the hang of things.

They worked for the next four hours with hardly a break. Pedro absorbed all
that he was shown and told and Robin was pleased with his progress so he
decided to do a full run through. He'd recorded himself playing the music
so he switched on the quadraphonic music system. Suddenly the studio was
filled with music and they danced. Apart from a few mistakes, Pedro did
well. When it came to the final part where both dancers danced together, he
was in full swing. Finally it ended, Robin pulled him into the embrace and
they kissed. This time the kiss was intense and Robin could feel Pedro's
body press against his. He let the kiss continue far longer than they would
normally do but he enjoyed it and he enjoyed the feel of Pedro's hot body
up against his. Pedro was only a few weeks older than Robin but he seemed
much younger. Even so, Pedro was fully developed down below and Robin could
feel his hardness pressing against his own.

Finally Robin pulled out of the kiss and they smiled at each other. "You
did very well; Drew will be pleased with you".

"Thank you" Pedro smiled, "I have a good teacher" he added before giving
Robin another kiss on the lips.

"Time we packed up for today I think; would you like to stay for a meal;
Drew is going to be late back so I shall enjoy the company; that's unless
you've got plans for this evening."

"I'd love to; thanks. I live alone in a tiny bedsit and don't go out much".

"Let's go and have a shower then" Robin said as he put an arm round Pedro
and led him upstairs. Once there Pedro gasped at the size of the bathroom
with its beautiful bath and shower area. They stripped naked and showered
together. As they did so their bodies reacted to the sight of each
other. Pedro moved up close and gently took hold of Robin's. It immediately
went hard and Robin groaned with pleasure. Pedro was gentle and it reminded
him of Lionel. He reached down for Pedro's and soon he too was fully erect.

"Mm, how I'd love to feel that inside me" Pedro groaned as he continued
massaging the long organ. Robin looked into his brown eyes and smiled.

"Are you sure?" he asked. Pedro nodded so they rinsed off, dried themselves
and Robin led him to the small bedroom. Once there he flung back the duvet
and they collapsed onto it. Pedro was a gentle lover and Robin enjoyed his
gentle touch. After several minutes of sucking and petting, Pedro looked
into Robin's eyes.

"Would you fuck me?"

Without replying, Robin reached over to the bedside cabinet and pulled out
what he needed. Pedro immediately turned onto his stomach and Robin gazed
at the two rounded buttocks. He lubricated two fingers and gently pushed
them in. Pedro groaned and moaned with pleasure as he probed the soft flesh
inside. Having sheathed his rampant cock, Robin gently pushed the large
head up against the entrance. It was soon in and Pedro groaned with
delight.

"Oh yes, that feels so beautiful" he moaned. Robin gradually increased his
pace until he was thrusting in and out with vigour. Pedro's moans of
delight continued and so did Robin. Eventually he felt his seed rise and
his whole body tense before that wonderful moment came and he shot his
load. When he was spent he lay on top of Pedro and kissed the back of his
neck. "Thank you, that was wonderful".

After a few minutes, Robin pulled out and tossed the used condom into a bin
for Paulo to clear away when he next came in to clean. Paulo was used to
seeing used condoms around the place and never demurred. He'd only met
Drew's new house guest once and had immediately taken a fancy to
him. "Perhaps one day" he'd smiled to himself.

"This is a nice room" Pedro commented as they lay side by side. Robin
smiled having realised that Pedro thought this was his bedroom but he said
nothing.

They'd left their clothes in the studio so as they skipped downstairs naked
Robin suggested they just wear their sweatpants whilst preparing the
meal. Pedro loved seeing Robin's semi naked body so was more than happy to
do so.


As they ate, they talked about their home lives and how much dance meant to
each of them. Pedro explained that he'd started learning to dance when he
was five and learnt to play the piano soon after. When he was ten his
parents moved from Chile to Portsmouth because of his dad's work but when
he became eighteen he realised he'd need to move to London to progress his
career in dance. His dance teacher in Portsmouth approached Drew and to his
delight he was accepted.

"Do your folks know you're gay?" Robin asked.

"Yeah, they're cool about it; I have an older brother who's very much into
girls so they are not bothered about me being gay."

"Have they seen you dance since you've been in London?" Pedro sadly shook
his head and explained his mum was disabled so it was difficult for her to
do the journey. Robin placed his hand on Pedro's and held it. He could
sense that he was sad that they couldn't come to see him.


Around nine thirty Pedro said he'd better make a move. "Would you like to
come round tomorrow morning?" Robin asked, "I'll be practising so you can
join me if you like".

"Yeah, I'd love to if Drew won't mind?"

"Great, see you tomorrow." Robin hugged him tight as he gave him a kiss. In
just one afternoon and evening he'd got to know a lot about Pedro and he
looked forward to working with him some more.


Soon after ten Drew arrived home. "Well, what's he like?" he grinned as he
walked in and gave Robin a kiss.

"He's doing very well; I've invited him round tomorrow to practice some
more so you'll be able to see how he's progressing."

Drew grinned. "I was referring to what he was like in bed; I take it you've
tried him out".

Robin blushed. He still wasn't used to Drew's bluntness about sex which for
him was just sex, not love. "Good" he grinned.

"Just good?"

"Okay, fucking brilliant; he's got a gorgeous arse and I fucked him" Robin
laughed.

"Excellent, that's what I wanted to hear" Drew chuckled and pulled Robin
into an embrace before feeling down below. "Hope this is still in working
order because I'm taking you to bed".

"And how was your evening?"

"Fucking brilliant, literally; I met up with a theatre critic; always pays
to keep in with them; having given me a good fuck means he'll give our new
show a good write up."

"You're incorrigible" Robin laughed.

"Yeah well, got to use one's attributes to the full, you should know that"
he giggled and gave Robin yet another feel. "Come on, my cock is itching to
get inside that arse of yours".

As soon as they'd locked up and got into their bedroom, Drew stripped Robin
naked and got him rock hard. He then told him to kneel on the bed with his
legs wide apart. "Going to give this gorgeous arse a nice long hard fuck so
head down and butt in the air" Drew laughed. Robin did just that and within
seconds he could feel Drew's long thick cock inside him. The difference
between Pedro and Drew was like chalk and cheese but fortunately he liked a
hard fuck.


The following morning Pedro arrived on the dot of nine. Once he'd changed
into his dance shorts he and Robin danced the Lover's dance for Drew who
played the piano for them. He let them go through the whole dance before
making any comment and when they reached the end and he witnessed the
embrace and the passionate kiss he knew he'd made the right decision.

"Apart from a few things Pedro that was brilliant; well done; and I loved
the final embrace and kiss; it's what I've wanted all along so
perfect". Pedro beamed with delight and looked at Robin for his praise.

"Yes, you did well, we can now move onto the next routine"

"He's a hard task master Pedro, in more ways than one" Drew laughed.

"Good, I like that" Pedro grinned having picked up on the double entendre.


Lunch was soon upon them and afterwards Robin invited Pedro to stay so they
could both play the piano. He decided a morning of dance was enough.

"Stay and have a meal with us this evening if you like Pedro" Drew
commented, "I'm out this evening so Robin will no doubt be glad of the
company."

"Another theatre critic?" Robin grinned.

"Yep, second round to make sure he doesn't forget us"


After their evening meal which Pedro and Robin cooked, Drew left them and
they were soon back in the small bedroom. They had a beautiful session of
gentle sex in which Pedro once again enjoyed Robin inside him. He'd fallen
in love with Robin but it was one sided. Love was not on Robin's agenda at
present but he enjoyed the sex. After Pedro had left he sent an email to
Lionel. He had lots to tell him.

"I'm so happy. Drew is kind even though he fucks me without any tenderness
but that is him I suppose as I'm sure you know only too well. However, I
like him a lot and he seems to like me. The principal dancer was given the
boot yesterday. Seems he's been causing Drew a lot of heartache and the guy
was homophobic and a bully which didn't go down well with the other
dancers. Yesterday he referred to me as a 'fucking queer'. It brought back
memories of my father who I've tried to forget. Which reminds me mum sends
her best wishes. Spoke to her during the week and things seem to be much
the same - father is still drinking and coming home drunk most
nights. Perhaps his health will give up and that will be the end of him. I
so hope so for mum's sake.

Anyhow, the great news is that I'm now the principal in the forthcoming
show and am doing two solos, one dance with Drew now that the homophobic
bastard has gone plus four other dances with the ensemble - who are all
lovely guys and with whom I get on well. And guess what - Drew has also
asked me to develop one of the company dancers. His name is Pedro and he's
a few weeks older than me. He's a lovely guy and we get on swimmingly. Drew
says he'll never be as good as me but to be honest he's doing pretty well
at present. He's a really nice guy with a cute smile and a lovely butt. We
do the Lover's dance together which I think you and Drew developed so you
know how that ends!

Hope you're okay. I miss you lots so hope you can come to London to see the
show. Drew says you can stay with us here. Mum is also coming during our
second week. Thanks once again for everything Lionel. I owe you so
much. Love Robin xxx"


8.

Over the next four weeks Robin spent every possible hour dancing. Each
morning he'd spend an hour before Pedro arrived to work on his two solos
pieces, then he'd spend the morning working with Pedro to get him up to
speed followed by an afternoon with the rest of the guys. When they got
home, he and Drew would work on the duet they'd be doing. Drew was amazed
at Robin's stamina and as each day went by he knew he'd made the right
decision to dump Alec. Robin had a different outlook on dance which he
loved. He introduced new ideas which Drew was mainly happy to embrace. Even
if he didn't, Robin just accepted his decision without question. He could
see that his young protégé loved to dance which matched his own
feelings. The atmosphere within the group was also much better since Alec
had gone and they worked with Robin without question despite many of the
guys being several years older. Somehow he charmed them and they did
anything he asked of them. Drew could tell that several were in love with
him as well as Pedro who thought the sun shone out of his eyes. Whether
that had anything to do with their occasional sexual encounters he wasn't
sure but he certainly didn't object.

On the weekend immediately prior to the opening night on the Thursday, Drew
had to visit Liverpool to check out the venue they were to use for when
they went on tour immediately after the London run. He told Robin that he'd
be away on the Saturday night since the promoter had invited him to stay
over. "Pays to keep him happy so I'm happy to let him bed me" Drew
grinned. Robin chuckled. It seemed Drew brought everything down to sex when
he could. Drew had also asked Paulo to come on the Saturday and stay over
that night with Robin. He used the excuse that he didn't want Robin to be
in the house on his own but in fact it was because he knew Paulo drooled
over Robin and would provide a good opportunity for them to sleep together.

When Paulo arrived that morning he found Robin limbering up in the studio
despite Drew having told him to have a rest after his hectic four weeks but
Robin knew he had to do just a little bit to keep his body supple. Pedro
had gone to visit his parents in Portsmouth that weekend since he wouldn't
have a chance to go once the show had opened. Having seen how well Pedro
had done with Robin he packed him off on the Friday lunchtime so he could
have two nights with them. He wanted everyone to be relaxed and ready for
rehearsals at the venue on the Monday morning.

Paulo loved watching Robin dance whenever he could so stood in the
doorway. When Robin saw him standing there he called him over and asked if
he'd like to dance with him. Despite not making the grade as a professional
dancer, he knew Paulo loved to dance. Paulo gave him a big grin and
nodded. "Okay, strip off. I think there's a spare pair of dance shorts on
the shelf" Robin said as he removed his sweatpants and went to find his
own.

"Could we dance naked?" Paulo grinned as he looked at Robin's beautiful
naked form. Robin looked at him and nodded. He certainly didn't mind having
a naked Paulo in his arms as they danced. Paulo stripped off and Robin
admired his beautiful body. He was much the same height as Robin but had
more flesh on him and well developed muscles. He glanced down his front and
admired the short thick cock that hung between two tight balls. It made his
own react slightly which Paulo quickly noted.

Robin had chosen a slow simple dance which involved a lot of holding each
other and moving of hands over each other's body. Robin led him through the
routine slowly and one particular move involved Paulo arching backward over
Robin's knee whilst Robin ran his hand down his chest. He was supposed to
lift him again once he'd reached the lower abdomen but instead he continued
moving his hand over Paulo's pubic hair and onto his cock. It immediately
reacted and started to rise. Robin continued massaging the organ until it
was hard. Paulo grunted with pleasure at the feel of Robin's warm
hand. When Robin lifted him he immediately wrapped his arms round him and
pulled their lips together. The kiss soon became very passionate and by the
time they parted both had significant erections. They both grinned waiting
for the other to make a move.

"Do you know what I've always wanted to do?" Paulo grinned.

"What?"

"To do it in every room in the house"

Robin laughed but rather liked the idea. They calculated there were twelve
areas excluding Drew's bedroom which they knew was out of bounds for such
an activity. Paulo said he wanted Robin to fuck him for five minutes in
each area and then move to the next with him still inside him so once Robin
was booted up and Paulo was well lubricated they started off in the studio
with him leaning over the piano stool. After five minutes they walked still
joined together into the next room for a five minute fuck and then worked
their way round each one downstairs. Getting up the stairs was the most
difficult part and by the time they reached the landing they were both
giggling like schoolboys. They ended their sex marathon in the small
bedroom where Robin continued fucking until he'd shot his load. Once done
he pulled out, slipped off the filled condom and gave it to Paulo who
neatly tied the end. Unbeknown to Robin, he later slipped it into his bag!

When they'd showered they decided to spend the day going round naked. In
between bouts of eating and generally lazing around they had other quick
sessions of sex wherever they were at the time. Paulo loved the feel of
Robin's big cock inside him and Robin certainly enjoyed fucking
Paulo. Robin also played the piano for Paulo. He'd never learnt to play but
loved listening to piano music. He would sit beside Robin as he played to
watch his nimble fingers dancing up and down the keys. Every so often he'd
place a hand in Robin's crotch and play with his cock whilst he played
until it was rock hard and ready for another fuck.

By the time Paulo went home mid afternoon on the Sunday he had a bag full
of used condoms which he pinned to a board on his bedroom wall. He'd
frequently gaze at them whilst having a wank and imagine Robin's big cock
inside him. Whenever he could engineer it he'd get Robin to fuck him and
each time he'd keep the used condom as a reminder. He knew it was a bizarre
thing to do but he was hopelessly in love with the guy even though he knew
it was very much one sided. He had few friends, which was why he spent so
much time at Drew's house or cleaning the main studio for which he was also
employed. He had to do this early each morning since the studio space was
used most days and several evenings a week either by Drew's company or
another dance teacher who rented the space from him. When he'd finished
cleaning he'd often watch the dancers at work which was how he first met
and fell in love with Robin. He'd never seen such a beautiful dancer
before.

Once Paulo had left early on the Sunday evening, Robin emailed Lionel.

"I'm still so happy. I can't believe that this time next week I will have
performed three shows in front of a paying audience. As you well know I
love having people watch me; it inspires me to be better. Also I'm so
looking forward to you coming to London on Saturday. I think Drew will
suggest we sleep together. I for one would love to feel your warm body up
close to mine but I will understand if you don't want to. I presume you
know he's still in love with you and regrets not getting back together so
you may want to sleep with him. He's been away this weekend in Liverpool
checking out the venue for our tour after the London show ends. Apparently
he's been invited to stay with the promoter because the guy wanted to sleep
with him. You know what Drew is like when there's an opportunity to have
sex!

Paulo, our cleaner has been staying with me all weekend. Drew said he
didn't want me to be in the house on my own but that was just an excuse to
get us together. He's a lovely guy even though quite mad at
times. Yesterday he got me to fuck him in every room of the house, except
Drew's bedroom which is out of bounds. I had to do so for five minutes in
each room and stay inside him as we moved from room to room. He'd been well
and truly stuffed by the time we'd done it in all twelve rooms!

Pedro has done brilliantly and Drew is very pleased with the way he's
progressed with our one to one tuition. I still can't believe I'm doing all
of this but I love every minute. The other guys in the company and those
who are joining us for the show are all lovely and we have good fun
together. Drew seems a lot more relaxed since the difficult guy has gone
and the general atmosphere is so much nicer.

Have got to go now because Drew will be back soon. Take care and see you on
Saturday.  All my love, Robin xxx"

He'd just sent his email when he heard the front door open. He closed his
laptop and went out to greet his mentor. Drew opened his arms and they
hugged. "Mm, I've missed you" he murmured before giving Robin a hard kiss
on the lips. "So, how did things go with Paulo?" he asked with a big grin
on his face.

"Good, and before you ask, yes I fucked him several times" Robin chuckled
although he didn't mention their sex marathon. "And how was your weekend?"

"He wasn't really my type but one has to sell one's body when needs must"
he laughed. "He fucked like a stallion almost all night long so I'm
desperate to satisfy my own needs."

With that he led Robin upstairs and gave him a good long hard fuck which he
rather enjoyed.


On the Monday morning they made their way to the concert hall where the new
show was being staged. Robin and Pedro had been given a separate dressing
room as the principal dancers. When he went in he found Pedro about to put
on his dance shorts. As soon as he saw Robin he stopped and ran into his
arms.

"How was Portsmouth; are your mum and dad okay?"

"Mum's not so good but she was pleased to see me"

Robin held him tight and gently kissed him as he ran his hands over his
back and his naked buttocks. Pedro melted against Robin and enjoyed the
feel of the guy he loved so much. He'd never felt so happy despite knowing
it would lead nowhere. Robin's whole life revolved round his dancing and he
didn't want to become emotionally involved with anyone. Besides, that was
what he'd promised Drew and that was what he intended doing for their time
together.


It seemed odd performing on a stage in front of an empty auditorium, apart
from Drew who sat a few rows back to view things. They spent most of the
day going through the whole show making the odd tweak to suit the actual
venue.

Robin and Pedro's duet was the last dance in the first half of the
show. Before they performed it, Drew called them down to where he was
sitting. "I'd like you to wear these instead of your normal dance shorts"
he grinned. The two lads took them and went back to their dressing room to
change.

"Fucking hell, have you seen these" Pedro exclaimed. The material of the
new shorts was much thinner than the others. When they'd put them on their
naked flesh was visible as if they were naked. If the crotch hadn't had a
piece of thicker material, everything would have been on show!

Robin giggled as he looked at Pedro and then himself in the mirror. "Oh
well, at least it will give the gay guys in the audience a thrill".

"And the women I expect" Pedro laughed.

"Mm, not sure I want to think about that" Robin retorted as he adjusted
himself and they made their way on stage. When they walked on to take up
their positions they heard several gasps from the others.

"Fuck, they look gorgeous" they heard one guy exclaim which was exactly
what Drew wanted to hear.


Drew couldn't fault Robin and Pedro's performance and he told them so. The
other dancers who'd been watching from the front row also applauded which
pleased the pair no end. Drew was so happy with Pedro's transition from a
nervous dancer to one who was now confident and proficient. He was so glad
he'd thrown Alec out and wished he'd done it sooner. He also knew he had
Robin to thank for Pedro's success since he'd have never had the time or
the patience to develop him as Robin had done. The guy was a genius and he
knew the audience would love him.

Over the next two days leading up to the opening night Drew asked them to
come each afternoon. The stage manager had a few minor things to do to the
set and required the stage each morning in any event. The small orchestra
was situated at the rear of the stage leaving the major part free for the
dancers. The pianist and musical director for this particular performance
was an ex boyfriend of Drew's, so they knew each other well.


Finally the opening night was upon them and all the dancers were slightly
nervous. Drew told them that nerves on the opening night were a good thing
so not to worry. Robin had experienced similar nerves immediately before
competitions so was used to them. Pedro, who'd not gone through the same
route, was particularly nervous so Robin took him into his arms to calm him
down. "Once you get on stage and start dancing you'll be fine; you're good
Pedro and don't you forget it". Pedro looked into Robin's brown eyes and
gave him one of his cute grins. Robin pulled their lips together and kissed
him. It went on for quite some time before they pulled apart.

"You'll give me a hard-on" Pedro laughed.

"I could always give you a fuck if it would help" Robin giggled.

"Perhaps later" Pedro grinned.

"You're on"


The bell rang for all the dancers to assemble in the wings so they made
their way. The ensemble danced first and Pedro, followed by Robin came on
about two minutes later. Drew had given each of them a copy of the
programme and they were chuffed to see their names in print as the
principal dancers with a short piece about them along with their
photograph.

The music started and the ensemble made their way onto the stage. The
audience applauded as they started to dance. Robin held Pedro's hand and
squeezed which helped him calm his nerves. "Deep breath" Robin whispered
just before it was time for Pedro's entrance. Recognising him as a
principal dancer the audience applauded again. Fortunately Drew had warned
him about that so he ignored it as he leapt onto the stage into his
dance. He was quickly followed by Robin so another round of applause came
from the audience. Several gasped as they saw the young man nobody knew
anything about leap onto the stage and begin to dance. Within seconds he
had them captivated and when the dance ended the whole audience shouted and
clapped like mad.

Drew, who was standing in the wings, smiled to himself. "Yes" he muttered
to himself. He knew they'd love him.

The rest of the first half went just as well and each time Pedro and Robin
came on they received yet more applause. It was then time for their Lover's
dance. The stage went into darkness and they took up their positions on
opposite sides of the stage. When the lights came back on they walked
towards each other and Pedro launched into his dance whilst Robin stood
with his hands on his hips with a disdainful look on his face. Pedro then
stopped dancing and took up a similar pose whilst Robin danced. His
involved more complicated moves and the audience applauded. This series of
dances continued as each tried to outdo the other with the complexity of
their dance. Drew had no doubts about Robin's ability to perform but he'd
originally had doubts about Pedro. He soon realised that with Robin's
tuition Pedro was up to the task and as he watched from the wings he knew
he'd cracked it. Being in front of a live audience seemed to enhance the
lad's dancing ability and he sailed through it as if he'd been dancing at
this level for years. He made an immediate decision to take Pedro on as a
permanent principal dancer with the company on a five year contract.

When the dance concluded with the two of them dancing and ending in the
passionate embrace, the audience looked on with admiration. You could have
heard a pin drop as the two kissed. When they finally moved apart the
audience erupted with applause. There were screams and shouts and when the
pair took their bow it was a standing ovation. They looked at each other
and blew a kiss which added to the audience's delight. Drew hugged
himself. If that didn't make the whole production a success, nothing
would. He suddenly found the other dancers round him also applauding. The
noise from the audience was at such a pitch that nobody could hear what was
happening in the wings. Finally the lights went down and the pair walked
off stage. Hands were all over them as they congratulated them. They
suddenly found Drew leading them back to their dressing room and once
inside he first took Pedro into his arms and gave him a passionate kiss
whilst Robin looked on with a big grin on his face.

"Fucking brilliant guys, absolutely fucking brilliant" Drew exclaimed
before giving Robin an equally enthusiastic hug and kiss. "I hope you guys
realise that you've now got a very high standard to uphold but if you
continue to dance like that you'll have no problem."

"Thanks" Pedro managed to say between tears of joy. Robin just grinned
knowing that Drew had taken a hell of a risk placing the pair of them as
principal dancers but they'd proved they were up to the challenge.

"By the way Pedro, come to the house first thing tomorrow morning; I'd like
to upgrade your contract with the company to that of a principal dancer."
Pedro gasped and looked at Robin. By the time he'd got over the shock, Drew
had left them to rest for the twenty minute interval and get ready for the
opening number of the second half. "Did I hear right?" he asked.

"Yep, you did" Robin grinned and took the surprised Pedro into his arms.


The second half went even better than the first. The dancers were on a roll
and enjoying the applause they received after each dance. During the middle
of that half, Drew and Robin performed their duet together. Drew of course
was well known by the regulars so as soon as he came on there was huge
applause but when Robin leapt on he too received a similar ovation. Despite
Robin being worried that they'd not rehearsed it enough because of time
constraints, it went perfectly and the pair received an even bigger ovation
at the end. After a short break, Robin performed his two solo pieces. For
these dances Drew had given him a white pair of shorts to wear. These too
were very thin so hid precious little. He had the stage to himself so was
able to leap and throw his body around. Drew knew both dances involved
complex and difficult moves but Robin achieved them perfectly. Once again
the audience gave him a standing ovation as he took his bow. He was
exhausted but walked off as if he could do it all over again. Fortunately
he had nothing else to dance so was able to rest in the wings whilst the
final dances took place. These involved Pedro again which went down well
with the audience.

At the end, the ensemble took their bow and received a wonderful
applause. Robin and Pedro then walked on and the audience went mad. Finally
Drew took his bow but there was no doubt that the audience had just loved
the two new dancers.


The following morning when Pedro arrived at the house as requested, Drew
sat both of them down and gave them copies of the reviews he'd printed off
the net.

One was headed "A new star is born" and continued "Last night in Drew
Taylor's new production of modern dance a new star was born in the form of
Robin Page, aged eighteen and two times winner of the National Modern Dance
Contest. His dancing was stunning and he mesmerised the audience. His
co-dancer, Pedro Gonzalez, also eighteen, gave an equally brilliant
performance. Two names to definitely watch out for in the future and a
production that must not be missed if you love modern dance."

"Was that written by you know who?" Robin grinned.

"Nope, but his was equally gushing; which was to be expected having sold my
gorgeous body to him" Drew laughed. "Anyhow, well done guys, you deserve
it. Oh, and the ticket sales have already rocketed so it looks as if we'll
soon be sold out for the full six weeks."

Once Drew had gone through Pedro's new contract and he'd signed it, Drew
suggested they relax for the morning. They didn't have to be at the concert
hall until three that afternoon to go through one or two minor changes with
the others. "I suggest you both go upstairs" he grinned knowingly at
Robin. He took the hint and led Pedro up to the small bedroom, which he
still thought was Robin's. They stripped off and lay down beside each other
but it wasn't long before they were making love.

When Robin had given Pedro a good long hard fuck and satisfied Pedro's
needs with a sensuous suck, they showered and made their way back
downstairs. Drew just grinned at them without saying anything.


9.

Robin woke on the Saturday morning full of excitement. Lionel was due to
arrive late morning and he couldn't wait to see him. He'd come with them
later to see the show and then stay overnight before going home on the
Sunday.

Over breakfast Drew could see that Robin was excited. "Igor is coming round
this afternoon" he said casually, "He'll drive us this evening and stay to
watch the show; it seems he's yet another of your admirers and can't wait
to see your sexy body flying round the stage; I think he fancies you; have
you sampled him yet?"

Robin blushed knowing what Drew meant. "No".

"You should; he's got a gorgeous arse to fuck".

Robin smiled but said nothing. Igor frequently acted as Drew's chauffeur
and had driven them to the concert hall each day. He certainly looked very
sexy in the smart grey suit he wore; if not more so than the gear he wore
to do the gardening.

"I've also invited him to join us for our after show meal and then he'll
come back here; I assume you and Lionel will be sleeping together
tonight". Robin nodded. Lionel had responded to his earlier email about
sleeping arrangements saying that he certainly didn't want to sleep with
Drew and that he'd love to do so with Robin. It was clear from his email
that he'd been heart broken when Drew broke up their relationship all those
years ago and he had no intention of giving Drew a second chance and
possibly having the same happen again.


When the doorbell rang, Robin rushed to open it. As soon as Lionel was
inside they hugged, wrapping their arms round one another and holding each
other tight. They kissed and grinned. "It's lovely to see you so happy and
you're looking well" Lionel eventually said once the kiss had ended.

"And you" Robin beamed before giving Lionel yet another hug.

Drew had watched the emotional greeting and felt a pang of sadness. He so
regretted having walked out of Lionel's life all those years ago but it was
clear that he was not being given a second chance.

"Hi Drew; I believe you've done wonders with this young man" Lionel said as
he took Drew into his arms for a hug. It was brief but warm and the kiss
was genuine enough.

"I think his success is due more to you than me; I've never come across
such dedication and brilliance."

Lionel smiled at Robin and nodded as he put his arm round Robin's waist and
pulled him tight. "He's certainly very special".

"If you two go on like this I shall get a big head" Robin laughed.

"Oh don't worry darling, you've already got that as well as another large
attribute" Drew quipped. Robin shook his head at Drew's comment and led
Lionel into the living room.


They spent a lovely afternoon together catching up on all the news. Lionel
still had plenty of students and seemed happy enough but he'd not found
anyone to share his life with. Robin got the impression that he didn't
really want to now and was happy enough living on his own.

Igor arrived late afternoon dressed in his smart grey suit. Robin had to
agree, he certainly was very sexy. Drew had told everyone to be at the
concert hall by six since it was being used that afternoon for a charity
concert. He'd originally thought about putting on a matinee but decided it
would be too much for the dancers to then do an evening performance at
seven thirty. He'd much rather have them fresh and produce one brilliant
show a day than two mediocre ones.


The show went brilliantly. Robin was so happy that he danced even better
than normal if that was possible. During his solo dances he leapt in the
air higher than ever before. One of these was later used in the publicity
photos for their tour.

After the show, Drew brought Lionel round to Robin and Pedro's dressing
room.

"You were stunning" Lionel exclaimed as he gave Robin a big kiss whilst
Pedro looked on. He then turned to him and gave him one too. "You too
Pedro, you were both brilliant". Pedro blushed. He was not yet used to all
this praise.

As on other nights, Drew took Robin and Pedro for an after show meal since
they never had their main meal before a show. He knew a small restaurant
nearby so once everyone was ready he led them round. Igor followed behind
looking slightly uneasy at being included in the party.

"Did you enjoy the show Igor?" Robin asked having seen his unease. Igor
gave him a big wide grin and nodded.

"You were beautiful" he replied, "Brilliant dancing" he quickly added
having realised what he'd first said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it" Robin replied and placed an arm round Igor's
waist to hug him as they walked.


The owner of the restaurant welcomed them and led them to the table he'd
reserved at the back. He was proud to host the new stars he'd read about
and made sure they received special attention each time they came. Once
they'd all sat down and chosen from the menu, Drew pulled out five DVDs.

"There you are Pedro, you can send one to your parents so they can see how
wonderful their son dances; the other is for you to keep."

Pedro gasped as he held them and looked at the photo of him and Robin on
the cover. It was a complete recording of the opening show. "Thank you" he
finally said and gave Drew a big kiss whilst the others looked on.

Drew then gave two to Robin saying that he could give one to his mum when
she came the following week as a memento and the other was for him to
keep. He then gave the last one to Lionel. "Just to remind you in years to
come what a wonderful job you did" Drew grinned. Lionel was touched and
shook Drew's hand as he thanked him. He certainly would do that and would
play it regularly to remind him of the wonderful guy he taught for so many
years. Igor, who was sitting next to Robin, picked one up and gazed at the
photo of Robin on the front cover. The shot had been taken from his and
Pedro's duet in the final part of the dance before they embraced and
kissed.

"He's beautiful isn't he" Drew smiled. Igor nodded thoughtfully.


"You look tired" Lionel said to Robin when they finally got home.

"Why don't you take him to bed" Drew said, "I expect he could do with a
nice fuck as well" he added with a knowing grin. Lionel gave him a dirty
look as he waited for Robin's reply.

"Yeah, I think I will go up now" and led Lionel upstairs. This time they
were using one of the larger guest rooms.

Once in their room, Lionel took him into his arms. "I see he's still the
same and brings sex into everything" he chuckled.

"Yep, he thinks with his dick"

"I presume you normally sleep with him"

"Yeah, that's why Igor is staying so he'll be well and truly fucked
tonight" Robin laughed.

They undressed and got ready for bed in silence. Once under the duvet
Lionel took Robin into his arms. "Mm, I've missed this so much".

"So have I" Robin replied as he snuggled closer against the warm body.

They remained in silence like that for several minutes both deep in their
own thoughts. Robin then yawned and Lionel smiled. "Time to sleep I
think". Robin turned over and spooned himself up close to Lionel who placed
an arm round him. Robin moved Lionel's hand further down to take hold of
his manhood. Lionel gently cupped it and Robin gave a low satisfied
groan. Within minutes he was asleep and Lionel gently kissed the back of
his neck. He really had missed this but knew his student had to move on.


When Lionel woke in the morning he felt Robin's morning wood pressing
against his butt. He grinned and turned over. "Morning; did you sleep
well?" he smiled, taking hold of the hard organ.

"Mm, wonderful" Robin groaned with pleasure as his cock grew even harder
with Lionel's touch. He reached down and felt Lionel's. It too was hard so
he gave it a slow massage.

"Are you going to fuck me with this?" Robin grinned.

Lionel looked at him for a while whilst he decided how to answer. "As much
as I'd love to fuck an eighteen year-old, I think I'd rather keep our
relationship as it is. I love you very much as a friend Robin and I value
our friendship so want to keep it like that. I've known you since you were
a child so think if we took things further now it would spoil that
friendship. Do you understand?" Robin nodded and smiled. "You need to find
someone your own age to love and have a relationship with not someone my
age. I know what Drew has said about not wanting you to get involved in a
relationship but if you found someone who you truly loved and returned that
love, it would make you an even better person." Robin nodded again. He knew
Lionel was right. "Pedro adores you; I could see it in his eyes; how about
him?" Robin just nodded. He too knew that Pedro loved him but if he was
honest with himself he was nervous about getting deeply involved with
someone.


Since there was no en-suite to the guest room, they had to use the main
bathroom. As Robin walked past Drew's bedroom he glanced through the open
door and saw Igor being well and truly serviced by Drew. He paused for a
moment looking at them before moving on. He wasn't sure how he felt about
actually seeing Drew with another guy despite knowing that he had sex with
others on a regular basis.

Breakfast passed without any comments from Drew about what Robin and Lionel
had got up to which was a relief to both of them. Drew invited Lionel to
stay for lunch and Robin noticed that Igor stayed as well. He knew Igor
lived on his own so it was not a surprise. Soon after lunch Lionel said he
should make a move so Robin said he'd go to Euston with him. He wanted to
be with Lionel for as long as he could. At the entrance to his platform
they gave each other an emotional hug and a kiss.

"Don't forget, if you need anything or someone to talk to, I'll always be
here for you". Robin nodded and wiped away a tear. He'd always known he
loved Lionel but it suddenly hit him how much.


When he returned home there was no sign of Drew in the living room so he
went into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. As he walked in he saw
both Drew and Igor stripped naked. Igor was bent over the table and Drew
was fucking him so hard that the table was shuffling across the floor. Drew
looked round and grinned as he continued fucking.

"Strip off Robin and come and give Igor a fuck; he's nicely opened up for
you now"

For a moment Robin was tempted because the sight of Igor's plump butt
looked very inviting but instead he shook his head, got his water and after
changing into his sweatpants went into the living room to play the
piano. He wasn't in the mood for Drew's sexual antics.


After a while he heard Igor leave and Drew walked over to him. "Igor was
disappointed; he thinks you don't like him".

"Of course I like him, he's a lovely guy but I'm not in the mood for sex"
Robin retorted somewhat harshly.

Drew put his arms round Robin as he continued to play and moved them down
to his crotch. He grabbed hold of Robin's tackle and gave it a squeeze. "I
hope this is later" Drew giggled, "I shall want it in good working order
when we go to bed whilst I fuck you". Robin smiled. He couldn't resist Drew
really.

"Is that the reason you took me on; so you could fuck me every night?" he
laughed.

"Well, that was one reason" Drew chuckled, "But you know you love my big
cock up your arse".

"Yeah, I do and you know it only too well" Robin quipped.


Drew had told everyone to be at the concert hall by five thirty on the
Monday since he wanted to go through some warm up routines in readiness for
the show at seven thirty. When Robin arrived he was feeling on top of the
world. He'd seen Lionel again and had a lovely time with him. He also knew
that his mum was coming to stay with them on the Saturday to see the
show. Since Paulo had not yet seen the show and was keen to do so, Drew had
managed to get a seat for him despite the place being fully booked right
through to the end of their run. He was excited, especially as Robin had
said he could join them in the dressing room whilst he and Pedro got
ready. Shortly before the show started he took his seat and waited
impatiently for it to start.

After the show, he made his way round to Robin and Pedro's dressing room
again. He hugged each of them saying how brilliant the show had been and
how great they'd both danced. The two dancers loved his enthusiasm and
kissed and hugged him back.

As usual, Drew took them round to the local restaurant for an after show
meal, which Paulo thought was very grand. He wasn't used to eating out and
made sure he sat beside Robin so he could guide him through the menu.

The week seemed to fly by and Saturday was soon upon them. Robin was
excited at the thought of seeing his mum but his excitement was tinged with
sadness that his father would still not accept him. His mum had said she'd
tried several times to bring him round saying that he should feel proud of
his son now that he was a professional dancer and doing so well but all he
said was "In no way am I going to admit to my mates I've got a fucking
queer son who's a fucking dancer; I'd be a laughing stock.". He said he
also hated dancing and hated London so told his wife to do what she
wanted. All he wanted to do was drink when he wasn't working although even
that was becoming more difficult because each morning he was so hung over.

"It's only a question of time before his liver gives up or he gets the sack
for being drunk at work" she said when they talked about him.

Robin had met her at the station since she wasn't that familiar with London
and when she saw the house she gasped. She had no idea that her son was
living in such luxury. Robin showed her the guest room she'd be using and
she stood looking amazed. It was twice the size of their bedroom and four
times the size of Robin's old room which she'd told her husband to now use
since she was fed up with sleeping with a man who stank of beer all the
time. Their marriage was over and it was just a question of time before he
drank himself to death.

Robin had also told Drew that he didn't want his mum to know he shared his
bed. He had the feeling she wouldn't understand and probably not approve of
him sleeping with a man twice his age. He therefore made out he slept in
the smaller of the bedrooms which was the one he'd use that night.

As usual Igor drove them to the concert hall and his mum was very
impressed. Robin showed her where she'd be sitting and left her to have a
coffee in the bar area since he had to get ready for the show. He certainly
didn't want her in the dressing room with him and Pedro prancing round
naked as they got dressed. He wasn't even sure whether she realised how
little they wore when dancing but no doubt she'd have something to say when
she did.

After the show, having quickly showered and dressed he went to find her
waiting in the vestibule. He'd also told Drew that she didn't like eating
late in the evening so he'd made her a meal at lunchtime. They therefore
went home for their after show meal and Drew invited Pedro to join them
since he'd otherwise miss out. Robin and Drew had prepared something easy
to do before they'd gone and Igor had been given strict instructions when
to turn on the oven before he came to collect them in the car.

She'd adored the show and congratulated Robin and Pedro on their
performance, especially the Lover's dance which she had loved. She made no
mention of the attire both were wearing much to Robin's relief. She looked
tired by the time they got home and in fact Robin had noticed how frail she
was now looking despite not being that old but he had a feeling his
father's drunken behaviour was taking its toll on her. She therefore
decided she'd go to bed and leave the others to have their meal. Igor had
gone home once he'd performed his driving duties so Drew, Robin and Pedro
were left on their own.

When they'd finished their meal, Drew said he didn't want Pedro going home
on his own at that late hour so it was decided he'd stay over. "He can
sleep with you Robin" he said. Pedro looked at Robin and grinned. As Robin
was feeling tired they made their way to bed. Once stripped off and
snuggled under the cover, Pedro pulled him into a kiss. It soon became
passionate and both were sporting erections. Pedro moved on top of Robin
and their hard cocks rubbed together.

"Want to feel that inside me" Pedro giggled and felt Robin's stiff organ.

"I'm tired so you'll have to do all the work" Robin chuckled. Not wanting
to be put off, Pedro grabbed what he needed from the bedside cabinet and
moved down Robin's body. Robin gasped as he felt Pedro's hot lips surround
his cock. Despite being tired, it felt wonderful. After several sucks,
Pedro slipped on the condom, lubricated it well and positioned himself over
it. He then gently lowered his butt over the stiff cock and slowly took it
inside him.

"Yeah, fucking brilliant" Pedro whispered. Robin grinned and watched him
ride up and down. He was happy enough and so was Pedro so he lay back and
enjoyed what was happening. Pedro kept riding until Robin felt his climax
rise.

"I'm gonna come" he groaned as Pedro continued riding up and down. Suddenly
his whole body tensed and was quickly followed with short thrusts as his
cock let forth its load. Pedro grinned and continued riding until he was
sure that Robin was fully spent. Once done he leant forward and kissed him.

"That was beautiful; I so love you" he swooned. Robin smiled. He knew that
Pedro loved him as a lover not just for the sex but he still couldn't bring
himself to return that love.


When they woke in the morning, both were sporting their morning
erections. Pedro turned over and pressed Robin's up against his butt. Robin
had never fucked him before but took the hint. He leaned over and grabbed a
condom from the drawer and prepared himself. "You want me to fuck you do
you" he giggled. Pedro nodded enthusiastically as he pressed his butt up
against Robin's cock. It was soon inside and Robin was thrusting away. As
usual his morning load was soon spilling. As he fucked, he also brought
Pedro off. He too soon filled Robin's hand and they continued until they
were both fully spent.

Despite having satisfied their morning erections, they still had them when
they jumped out of bed to go for their shower. Robin had told his mum that
she would be using the main bathroom since her room didn't have an en-suite
so rather than use that they ran naked to Drew's room hoping that his mum
wouldn't suddenly appear. Once inside Drew's room they closed the door and
giggled.

"Morning guys" Drew grinned, "Come to give me my morning fuck?"

"Sorry Drew, we've just had one" Robin laughed and they went into his
bathroom for their shower. Drew was disappointed so went to join them in
the shower. Once soaped up they all massaged each other until they were
coating the wall with their spunk.


After breakfast Robin's mum said she needed to make a move. She didn't
trust her husband so didn't want to leave the house too long. She guessed
he'd be out drinking until he'd been chucked out of the pub along with his
mates so there was no telling what state he'd be in when she got
home. Robin said he'd go with her to Euston and once there they had an
emotional farewell.

"Take care mum" he told her with tears in his eyes.

"And you son" she replied, "And it's time you found a nice young man to
share your life with; young Pedro seems rather nice and from what I could
see he fancies you".

Robin blushed not wanting to talk about such matters with his mum. "Yeah
okay mum but we're both busy with work".

She gently kissed his cheek and told him to enjoy life. "Forget what your
father thinks; he's a stupid bastard". He watched her pass through the
ticket barrier and disappear onto her train. He made his way home with her
words about Pedro going round his mind. "If only it was as easy as that" he
muttered to himself.

When he got home he found Drew and Pedro in the studio. Pedro was dancing
naked with Drew playing the piano. "Ah, come and join us" Drew said, "I've
asked Pedro if he'd be prepared to do a short show dancing naked for a
group of guys so we're going through a routine."

"What's this for?" Robin asked wondering what else had gone on in his
absence. Drew then explained that he'd been asked to put on a short show
for a friend of his who was celebrating his fortieth birthday. The guy
lived in Worcestershire and owned a house that had a room large enough to
dance in. It wouldn't be until they returned from their dance tour but he
wanted to find out who would be prepared to take part.

"You won't mind dancing naked in front of a group of randy men would you"
he asked Robin.

"No, it doesn't bother me; how do you feel Pedro?"

"Yeah, I'm easy as you can see"

"How many other dancers do you want to take part?" Robin asked.

"Just you two; I want it to be evocative verging on erotic" Drew laughed.

"Why don't we do a version of the Lover's dance but have more contact with
each other" Robin suggested.

Drew thought that a brilliant idea so told Robin to strip off and they'd
work something out. They spent the rest of the day working on a routine
with a short break in between for a snack at lunchtime. When it came to the
final embrace of the two lovers and their passionate kiss, Drew told them
to make it last and for Robin to let his hands wander down Pedro's naked
body onto his tackle. By the time they'd finished, both had the makings of
an erection, which was precisely what Drew had hoped for.


10.

The six week run in London was at an end and had been a sell out much to
Drew's delight. The following week they were to start their tour with the
first show being in Liverpool. After a two week run there they'd be going
to Manchester for two weeks, then onto Leeds for a week, followed by a week
in Sheffield. They were then showing in Nottingham for a week before going
to Birmingham for two weeks. At the end of this gruelling nine week tour,
Robin and Pedro would do the naked show at the private party in Worcester
before going home.

Igor and Paulo were left at home to look after the house in their
absence. Drew had asked them to live in for the sake of security but Robin
wondered what would happen between them whilst they were away. He wasn't
aware of either of them having slept together up to now but no doubt they
would once they were on their own in the large house and knowing Paulo he
would probably get Igor to do a sex marathon again.

Matthew, the same musical director was also touring with them and he'd
found two male violinists to join them to make up the small orchestra. To
save cost, Drew had told everyone they'd be sharing rooms so it was agreed
that Pedro and Robin would share, and Matthew would share with Drew since
they were ex boyfriends, although they still frequently had sex
together. Drew also didn't want it generally known that he and Robin
normally slept together so it all worked out well. With a total of sixteen,
it meant eight rooms at each tour venue.

With everything organised, the group made their way to Euston on the Monday
morning to do the two and a half hour train journey to Liverpool. Everybody
was excited and there was a buzz in the air. Whether they'd be just as
excited by the time the demanding nine weeks was over, remained to be seen!


The two weeks in Liverpool were fully booked as were all the other
venues. The show was well received and each night they had a standing
ovation. Pedro and Robin were also interviewed on a local television show
which caused great interest with the others. Pedro was nervous but Robin
loved the attention and did most of the talking. In Manchester, which was
equally as successful, Robin met up with Jamie. He'd decided not to go
professional but instead had joined Len at his dance school as a
teacher. Robin had also hoped that Jamie would take him home for the night
but his dream was dashed when Jamie announced that he now lived with his
boyfriend. Robin went back to the hotel feeling disappointed. He'd liked
Jamie and had hoped things might have worked out for them despite his
concerns about having a relationship with anyone.

Seeing his sadness, Pedro made love to him having decided he was going to
keep on trying to convince Robin that they were right for each other.

Each venue was just as successful and the news of how well each one had
gone travelled ahead of them. In Birmingham Robin and Pedro were again
interviewed on TV but this time Drew was also asked to attend. During the
interview Robin commented that his father disapproved of him being a
dancer. The interviewer wanted to know why so he replied "He doesn't think
it's a manly pursuit".

"You mean he thinks dancers are all gay" the interviewer replied.

Robin grinned, "Yep, like me". He'd decided he no longer cared whether or
not his father found out that he'd admitted on television that he was
gay. In fact he rather hoped he did.


Finally the tour was over and it was time for Drew, Robin and Pedro to go
to Worcestershire for the naked dance performance. After the last show in
Birmingham they'd had a party so there were several sore heads the
following morning but Robin and Pedro were not too bad. Having said their
farewell to the others they made their way to the host's home which was a
large house set in its own grounds a few miles from Worcester. Drew would
take them through a rehearsal that afternoon in readiness for their
performance in the evening.


They were met at the station in a smart Bentley driven by Howard, who
according to Drew was Charles' butler, or whatever such people were called
these days. He was in his early forties and seemed a pleasant enough
guy. On arrival at the house he showed them the room they were to use. The
furniture had been moved to one side and the carpet taken up to leave a
beautiful hard floor on which to dance. Drew said it was perfect. At one
end there was a Steinway grand piano which Robin drooled over for a few
minutes whilst Drew decided where he wanted it.

"How many guests will there be?" Drew asked trying to work out how much
space there'd be.

"Only Charles; the other guests are leaving once they've had dinner and
then coffee in the lounge. Charles wanted to keep the show to himself so
he'll sit on the Regency sofa here to get a good view" Howard grinned,
"Although if I may I'd like to watch from the back".

It was different from what Drew had understood but he wasn't bothered
having his two stars perform for just one person, especially for the fee
they were being paid, so they moved the piano forward leaving an area for
Robin and Pedro to dance to one side. Once done, Howard left them to run
through their performance. He'd serve a main meal for them at lunchtime
since they'd not now be performing until about ten after the guests had
gone home. After lunch, Drew walked them round the grounds which were
extensive. He and Charles had been lovers in their early twenties so had
often visited.

They were sleeping over that night so Howard showed Robin and Pedro their
room which overlooked the garden. Drew would be sleeping with Charles.

"See you later guys" Drew grinned. The other two guessed where he was off
to.


Finally it was time to perform. Howard had allocated a small room off the
hall where they could strip off and wait for their cue that Charles was
ready. Drew would be playing the piano but he too would be naked so they
planned to gracefully walk in side by side holding a large piece of pink
material in front to hide their nakedness. Drew would be in the middle with
the other two holding the material stretched out in front of them showing
just their naked torsos. They'd move over to the piano where Drew would
take his seat whilst hidden and once he'd started playing the other two
would slowly move to one side. Drew would grab the material leaving the two
dancers naked. They'd rehearsed this several times and got it to work
perfectly.

When Howard gave the nod, they made their way into the room where Charles
was sitting expectantly. As rehearsed, Drew grabbed the material with one
hand and the other two launched into their dance. Charles was just a few
feet away so got a good view of everything. He watched intently as Robin
and Pedro seductively ran their hands over each other's nakedness, often
touching the genitals. Every so often one of the dancers would move up
behind Drew and run their hands over his body right down into his crotch as
he played. Charles loved it and felt his whole body tense with excitement.

The two danced for almost twenty minutes before the final part where Robin
knelt on one knee and bent Pedro backwards over his other knee. They were
within touching distance of Charles who leant forward to look closer. As
Robin kissed Pedro, he ran his hand down his torso right onto his
genitals. He then gently grasped the flaccid cock and slowly massaged. It
soon reacted and Robin held it up for Charles to see as they continued to
kiss. It was a passionate kiss and their tongues were probing each other as
if they were making love on their own. Charles noticed that Robin's cock
reacted and was soon standing out semi-erect. He looked over to his friend
Drew and saw he too was showing signs of interest as he watched the
passionate scene playing out in front of him.

Finally the music came to an end and the two dancers stood up to take their
bow. Charles stood applauding loudly as did Howard who'd been standing at
the back.

"That was beautiful", he enthused and moved forward. "You two are such
beauties" he said and pulled Robin into a close hug and kissed him. As he
kissed he dropped a hand to Robin's crotch and grasped his semi hard
cock. It reacted and was soon fully erect. He then did the same to Pedro
having pulled him into a group hug. "Thank you both so much; you were
brilliant". He then gave each of them a smart smack on their naked butts
and told them to go upstairs for a well deserved hot bath.

As they walked out, Charles took Drew into his arms and they kissed
passionately. As they did so, Drew slowly undressed Charles.

Upstairs, the other two found Howard already preparing a bath. It was
enormous and plenty big enough to accommodate three, which Howard said
Charles frequently did when he invited young men to join him.

"Does he invite many?" Pedro grinned as he climbed into the bath with
Robin.

"Oh yes, he has one or two here at least three times a week; some are
regular male escorts and others are young men he picks up on his travels or
knows of in the area; they have their bath and then spend the night having
sex; he loves his sex" Howard added with a chuckle as he served each of the
two lads in the bath a glass of champagne. The warmth of the water round
their aching bodies felt good as they lay back sipping their
champagne. Howard sat on the edge enjoying the view. Seeing his interest,
Robin casually took hold of Pedro's cock and played with it.

Howard had also started a video that was now showing on a screen set into
the wall. It seemed the bathroom had everything! As they sat back enjoying
themselves, Robin and Pedro watched the porn which showed one guy giving
another a good stuffing.

"How long have you been with Charles?" Robin asked with his eyes fixed on
the screen in front of them.

"Fifteen years now; Charles and I were lovers and when his father died ten
years ago I moved in to take care of the house."

"Did his father know he was gay?" Pedro asked.

"Oh yes, his father wasn't bothered; but his older brother can't accept his
brother's sexuality so they've not spoken since their father's funeral;
families can be very unkind to each other at times."

"Tell me about it" Robin muttered.


When Howard eventually took their empty glasses from them they decided it
was time to get out of the bath. As they did so he wrapped each of them in
a large towel and proceeded to dry them off. They grinned at each other as
he rubbed between their legs and dried off their stiff cocks. He clearly
enjoyed doing this so they let him have his fun.

Once dry, they walked naked along to their bedroom and climbed into
bed. They made passionate love and satisfied each other's needs. In the
meantime, Drew was giving Charles a good stuffing in his room.


The following morning Howard drove them to the station and they made their
way back to London. They used a taxi from the station so on their way,
Pedro was dropped off at his bedsit. When they arrived home, Igor and Paulo
gave them a warm welcome with lots of hugs and kisses. They'd all missed
each other and Robin was pleased to be home. That evening Igor and Paulo
cooked them all a beautiful meal for which they received more hugs and
kisses from Drew and Robin. Not wanting to send them home immediately, Drew
invited them to stay over. He asked Robin to pick a name out of a hat to
decide who slept with whom but he'd rigged it so the name Robin pulled out
was Igor's.

Igor beamed when he saw his name. He couldn't wait to sleep with
Robin. Paulo on the other hand was not so pleased to be sleeping with Drew
because he much preferred passionate love making with Robin whom he
secretly loved.

Igor and Robin made their way upstairs to the smallest of the bedrooms,
although Robin was more than happy to use it since it was four times as
large as his room used to be at home. Once stripped off and ready for bed
they climbed in and Igor immediately wrapped his arms round the guy he'd
wanted to sleep with ever since he'd set eyes on him. Robin was pleasantly
surprised at how passionate Igor was and enjoyed their lovemaking. Before
they finally settled down for the night they'd each fucked each other and
generally had a good time.


Over the next few months both Igor and Paulo spent more time sleeping at
the house. Each time Drew would decide who slept with whom and Robin
noticed that the times he chose him slowly decreased. Robin was not unhappy
with his decision since he'd come to enjoy his sessions of sex with Igor
and Paulo so he didn't mind who was chosen for him.

By the time his nineteenth birthday arrived, Igor and Paulo had moved in
permanently so had given up their small bedsits a few streets away. They
were more than happy to live in since it meant free board and lodging even
though they had to pay with their bodies each night. Between them they
already looked after the majority of things in the house and garden but
they now did most of the cooking and clearing away leaving Drew and Robin
to concentrate on new productions. The one that followed Robin's debut had
changed slightly in that Drew only employed two extra dancers and took over
the role as musical director. It meant they could play in smaller venues so
moved the show round London as well as round the country as before. The two
young guys he'd selected to join the six company dancers had been chosen
for a specific reason. They both played the violin as well as being able to
dance, even though their dance skills were somewhat basic.

Robin was given the job of grooming them but their primary role in this
show was to play the violin. They were dressed in the same dance shorts as
the others so danced simple routines whilst playing their violin or stood
doing so beside the piano with Drew. He'd bought everyone a new style of
Lycra dance shorts which were very skimpy so showed even more flesh and
emphasised their attributes more but the guys all loved them so had no
hang-ups. Drew dressed in a tight fitting pair of black leggings that
emphasised his body to the full. At the beginning of the show he'd dance
onto the stage before taking his place at the piano. The two young
violinists followed on before the other dancers appeared. As time went by
Robin became the main principal dancer with Pedro taking a lesser role. He
knew Robin was vastly better than him so was happy enough. Robin's
unrelenting attention to detail and endless practise, almost all day every
day unless Drew stopped him, progressed his dancing to heights the others
had never seen. He became a box office hit so as soon as his name appeared
on the publicity material, the venues became fully booked within the first
few days. Drew was over the moon since the money was pouring in.


For Robin's nineteenth birthday, Drew organised a party for him. So as to
give Igor and Paulo a rest, he arranged for an outside caterer to provide
all the food. Pedro was invited so there were five of them sitting down for
a birthday meal. They had champagne before the meal and lots of wine during
it so by the time they moved into the living room, Robin was already merry
which was unusual for him. Around ten o'clock, a male escort arrived. He
first did a strip in front of all of them and once fully naked he made a
beeline for Robin. Drew had got everyone to wear glittery Lycra shorts
which left little to the imagination. Robin's were a bright pink and others
were red, green, blue and bright yellow. The naked drag queen pulled Robin
to his feet and divested him of his shorts whilst the others looked on with
great delight. He then knelt down in front of Robin and sucked his cock
until it was nice and hard.

The escort was big both in terms of his physique and his cock. He threw
Robin over his shoulder and took him upstairs into the room now being used
by Robin. The others all followed and watched the escort place him face
down, handcuff him to the rails at the top of the bed and once booted up,
give him a good long hard fuck. The others then left them to it and the
escort continued fucking Robin on and off for the rest of the night. By the
following morning, Robin was definitely walking round with a contorted
look. Fortunately they were still in the stage of rehearsals for the next
show!


A few days after the party, Lionel took Robin and his mum out for a
celebration meal. As usual Robin's father didn't come or show any
acknowledgement that it was his son's birthday. When he and Lionel went to
pick her up, Robin made sure he stayed in the car whilst Lionel rang the
bell. He needn't have worried because as usual his father was at the pub
with his mates drinking himself to death. Robin was shocked at how frail
his mum looked, even more so than the last time he'd seen her. She tried to
put on a happy face but he could tell she was deeply upset about
something. Over the meal she told them that his father had been made
redundant. Since he'd been with the company for a long time it was a polite
way of getting rid of him since he now turned up for work more often drunk
than sober. He was now in the process of drinking away his redundancy money
so was in the pub most of the time. When they closed he'd come home and
drink there. She was worried what would happen when the money ran out.

After the meal they drove her home and Robin gave her a big hug and a
kiss. "Don't worry mum, now that I'm earning good money I can support you."
She looked at him and tears poured down her face.

"That fucking bastard doesn't deserve a son like you". With that she
climbed out of the car and went inside.

"It's not been a particularly happy birthday celebration for you has it?"
Lionel said as they drove back to Lionel's home. Robin shook his head but
at least he'd enjoy a night being close by Lionel's side.

As it happened, neither Robin nor his mum need have worried about the
financial situation because four weeks later Robin received a phone call to
say his father had dropped down dead from acute liver failure. Despite
everyone trying to persuade him to go into rehab he'd ignored them, often
telling them to "fuck off". It seemed he was deliberately trying to kill
himself. In his own mind he felt he'd lost his son and his wife but
couldn't accept that he was to blame for that.

Robin spent hours pondering whether or not to attend the funeral but in the
end decided to go for his mum's sake. She had nobody else to support her so
was very much alone. Lionel drove them to the crematorium since she'd said
"in no way was she going to follow the bastard's coffin". They were the
only people at the cremation service which was very short. None of the
mates he'd spent hours drinking with had bothered to turn up so they were
soon returning to the house. Robin had planned to stay that night to be
with his mum but once inside the house he froze.

"I'm sorry mum, I can't do this". All the memories of the miserable time
he'd had at home with his father beating him to make him into a man and
then in later years the rows he'd had with him, came flooding back.

"Its okay son, I fully understand" his mum replied as she took him into her
arms and kissed him. She then said that she was going to ask the Council to
re-house her into a small one bedroom flat because she too didn't want to
live in the house anymore. "Besides, they'll be glad to get their hands on
a two bed house for a family in need so it will suit everyone."

Robin said his goodbye hoping that he'd never have to come to the house
again. Once outside he asked Lionel to take him to the station so he could
go home.

"You're coming with me young man; you need some TLC and that's what I'm
going to give you". Robin didn't argue and let Lionel drive him back to his
home. Once upstairs, Robin fell into Lionel's arms and sobbed his heart
out. Years of tears flooded out, not because of his father's death, but the
relief it now gave him. He had bottled it up for so many years that he'd no
idea it was all inside him. Lionel just held him and patted his back
telling him to get it out of his system. When he finally calmed down,
Lionel led him into the bedroom and gently undressed him before putting him
to bed.

"Don't leave me" Robin whimpered when he realised Lionel was about to leave
the room, "I need to hold you; please."

Lionel looked at him and for a brief moment saw the small child he'd seen
all those years ago when Robin's mum had first brought him to his dance
studio. He suddenly realised how much he loved this boy who'd now grown
into a man but he knew he could never be his lover. That love was still
reserved for another he'd loved beyond anything else despite the man
concerned breaking his heart. He undressed and slipped into the bed beside
the young man. He held his warm naked body up close to his and soothed him
until he'd slipped off to sleep.


11.

Although Robin had tried to put his father out of his mind, now he was dead
he kept thinking about him and blaming himself for his father's
drinking. "Perhaps if I was not gay or wanted to take up dancing he'd have
loved me and not turned to drink" he told Lionel in one of his morose
emails. He was also concerned about his mum having seen how frail she'd
looked at the funeral.

Over the next few weeks he tried to put all these thoughts out of his mind
and spent every hour he could in the studio dancing or playing the
piano. So much so that Drew frequently had to drag him out and tell him to
take a rest. They were due to open their next show in two weeks and Pedro
wanted to visit his parents since he'd not been to see them because of
work. He suggested to Robin that he join him so as to give him a
break. Robin suspected Drew had put him up to it and at first declined but
after further persuasion from both of them he gave in and agreed to spend
the week away.

They travelled down to Portsmouth by train on the Thursday and Pedro's
parents gave Robin a warm welcome. It was very clear they had no problem
with their son's sexuality and didn't bother who slept with him under their
roof.

Whilst down there Robin noticed a modern dance show being advertised. When
he looked further he recognised the name of the person organising and
dancing in it. The guy was one of his fellow competitors in the final
National Modern Dance Contest in which Robin had won and John had come
second. He told Pedro that he must go and see him because they'd been good
friends during the contest but had lost contact since then. He now vaguely
remembered that John came from these parts and it seemed John had now set
up his own school of dance. This was a show being put on by his students
with him also taking part.

On the Saturday evening they made their way to the hall and sat through a
very enjoyable show. It didn't come up to their standards but even so the
dancers were good and Robin particularly liked some of the different things
they did so made a note of them to discuss with Drew when they returned
home. After the show, Robin made a point of seeking John out. For several
minutes the two guys hugged and kissed each other whilst Pedro watched
on. John was delighted to see his old friend and wanted to hear all about
what he was now doing.

"I've read the reviews of your shows" John said excitedly "and fully intend
coming to London to see one".

The three went off for a drink and John told them all about how he'd
decided to set up his own school of dance in Portsmouth. "It's doing
reasonably well but it is hard going; I'm hoping this concert will provide
a good advert for me". Robin and Pedro agreed that it would and that the
standard of dance was good. "Not as good as you two I bet".

"Yeah, well, there's nobody as good as this guy" Pedro grinned and leant
over to give Robin a peck on the cheek.

"I'm probably asking too much" John then said somewhat hesitantly, "but
would you guys be willing to dance in a show I'm doing on Tuesday evening;
it's for a charity so for a good cause and I'm hoping it will again be good
publicity for my school; if I could splash across the posters that Robin
Page was dancing it would boost ticket sales."

Robin considered the request for a moment. He'd been told by Drew to forget
about dance whilst he was away but that was impossible because it was
always in his head.

"Let me check with my boss just to make sure he's okay with it; I'm sure he
will be since it's for charity and we're not being paid."

Robin called Drew and explained the situation. He laughed. "You just can't
stop can you, but okay do what you have to do but don't spend hours
rehearsing." Robin suggested he and Pedro dance the Lover's dance which
they both knew backwards. When he told John he jumped up and kissed both of
them. He'd read about this dance in the reviews and couldn't wait to see
Robin and Pedro dance it live. So, on the Tuesday evening they made their
way back to the hall and met the students who'd be dancing in the main part
of the show. John had decided to drop an earlier dance and put Robin and
Pedro on in the last slot. This way the audience would have to wait till
the end to see the celebrities who'd been well advertised with 'Late News'
strips that had been pasted across posters round the town.

Since Pedro's parents had never seen their son dance live, Robin paid for a
special disabled taxi to take them to the show and have front row seats so
they could see their son. The students on hearing who was joining the show
were also excited and looked on Robin and Pedro with awe when they came
onto the stage to go through a few warm up routines. They then went
backstage to wait till they were on. Fortunately it was only a ninety
minute show so there was no interval. When the time came for their dance,
John came on stage and announced them. The audience applauded as they took
up their places to commence the dance. The pianist had been given the music
days before so launched into it. The audience were spellbound as Pedro and
then Robin danced. When they came to the end and Robin kissed Pedro in the
final embrace, they roared their approval and stamped their feet. Pedro's
mum later told them that people all round them were saying they'd never
seen such beautiful dancing in all their lives.

When they'd taken their bows there were roars of 'encore' so the pair
danced another short dance which they'd planned just in case this
happened. This was a fast dance in which they danced together almost
throwing each other round the stage. The audience loved it and gave them a
standing ovation at the end.

Finally all the dancers took their final bow and when Robin and Pedro came
on there were loud cheers. John stepped forward and thanked them for
agreeing to appear at such notice and told the audience that if they were
in London anytime to be sure to see their new show. "But before you do
that" he grinned, "can I ask you all to dig deep into your pockets as you
leave." He later told Robin they'd made a record amount of money from the
concert and the collection at the door and the charity couldn't thank them
enough.


When Robin returned home he told Drew about the new things he'd seen at
John's show. Drew made derisory comments about them saying "I'm not going
to take notice of what a second rate dancer is doing". Robin was upset
since John was certainly no second rate dancer having done so well in the
national contest and he was running his own school of dance. It soured
their relationship and over the next few months there were several other
examples of where Drew didn't or wouldn't take note of Robin's opinions as
he had done in the past. During one such argument Robin threw back at Drew
"It seems I'm just a cash cow as far as you're concerned". Drew bit back
and their relationship fell even further. In fact it did so for a good year
or more after this and they never slept together again.

On stage, Robin remained the perfect dancer but off stage he became very
irritable and frequently told others what he thought of them if they were
not meeting his high standards. Other dancers kept their distance when they
could and Robin became a loner. "Perhaps it's me" he said in one of his
many emails to Lionel "At times I feel so lonely and yearn for someone to
love me; I sometimes wish I'd never entered into a five year contract with
Drew. Don't get me wrong, I still appreciate what he's done for me but he
should now acknowledge that without me many of his shows would not be as
successful as they are." Lionel frequently replied that he'd get through it
and everything would turn out well in the end.

The latest show now running involved both Drew and Robin performing on
stage together. They worked professionally but neither felt the same
personal feelings towards each other off stage. Drew had come up with an
idea for them both to play the piano and dance. Whilst one played, the
other danced. That person would then take over playing without any pause
and the other took over dancing. Although Robin was not keen on the idea at
first and didn't think it would work, the audiences loved it so Drew used
it in subsequent shows.


Soon after Robin's twentieth birthday he received tragic news. His mum had
died of a heart attack. It seemed she'd been suffering for some while but
had never told him. He was heartbroken and spent hours on his own just
dancing or playing the piano. He hardly spoke to Igor or Paulo who did
their best to comfort him but he just wanted to be alone. For several weeks
he even slept alone crying himself to sleep every night. On the day of the
funeral he met up with Lionel who took him into his arms and held him
tight. They'd arranged for the hearse to go to his house so they followed
her to the crematorium in the official car. When they got there they were
amazed to see the number of people who'd turned out. Most were from her
place of work where she was liked immensely. Neighbours and friends also
attended and at the service Robin gave a short eulogy saying what a
wonderful mum she'd been and that without her support and commitment
despite his father's disapproval, he'd have never become a successful
dancer. In the local paper the following week there was a piece headed "Top
London dancer pays tribute to his mum".

After the funeral, Lionel took him back to his flat. He couldn't face going
to his mum's which was now a small one bedroom flat following her move from
the house. She'd loved her new flat and Robin was so happy for her but it
seemed she was not to enjoy her twilight years there. Lionel insisted on
him staying over so that night they lay huddled together in their usual
way.


The disagreements with Drew continued but they never completely fell out
with each other. In the end Robin stopped making suggestions or commenting
on Drew's ideas. When he asked Robin for his opinion, which he did
frequently, Robin would just nod and say "looks fine to me".

Soon after Robin had celebrated his twenty first birthday, Drew took on a
new dancer to replace one of the four backing dancers who'd decided to give
up professional dancing. He was an eighteen year-old called Toby. Drew
recognised that he had talent but needed a lot of developing. He asked
Robin what he thought of the lad but he just replied "He's okay". Ignoring
Robin's lacklustre response, Drew asked Robin to take him under his wing so
Toby received one to one tuition from him. Toby couldn't believe his luck
and threw himself into it. When he and Robin were alone, Robin did become
more alive and Toby progressed in leaps and bounds. Even Drew realised the
lad would never make a top dancer but he was solid and reliable which was
all he required.

As time went on, Robin noticed that Toby and Pedro had become close
friends. Pedro had mainly given up trying to get Robin to return the love
he had for him. When he met Toby something inside him was let free and
before long they became lovers. Pedro gave up on Robin for good having
realised it was a lost cause and decided he and Toby were good for each
other. After a while they rented a one bedroom flat and moved in together
which meant that Pedro could give up his tiny bedsit he'd used for several
years. At the first opportunity he took Toby down to see his parents in
Portsmouth and they welcomed him into the family. Toby loved them and they
loved him so everything worked out well. Seeing that Pedro now had a lover
made Robin even more depressed.

In one of his emails to Lionel he wrote "Do you think I shall ever be happy
Lionel? Because I sometimes feel so miserable and I don't think anyone will
ever love me. I know I'm difficult but that is because I've never met
anyone who really understands me apart from you. Is it because I don't let
people come close to me do you think? I used to be so happy but I knew it
wouldn't last."

At times Lionel wondered whether he'd done Robin a disservice by
introducing him to Drew since he was sure he had something to do with
Robin's depression even though he knew he was a workaholic and a hard task
master not only on himself but on others too.


Over the next year, Robin became very much the prima donna and was
difficult to work with. He frequently refused to work with other
performers, both on the stage and with musical directors. Drew knew that
Robin was his 'cash cow' so did nothing to curb him because even though he
knew he was under contract, Robin could have just walked out and damned the
consequences. Besides, he admired his protégé and if the truth be
known he was even in love with him in an odd kind of way so he just sat
back and when Robin said he wouldn't work with a particular dancer, the guy
was removed and if he said a particular pianist was crap then he went too.

In another email to Lionel he'd said "I want to live and be happy, love and
be loved, and that isn't happening. I've wished, hoped, worked and dreamed
of what has now come true and I'm still not happy; it is so very
unsettling. Right now I'm not sure what I want to do"

This was the situation when Robin suddenly noticed Gary watching him from
the wings and told him "Come, dance with me".


12.

Robin was pleasantly surprised at how well Gary danced. As he did so, he
noticed how graceful he was and how attractive. He had fair hair and light
blue eyes which seemed to sparkle. When they stopped, Robin asked "How old
are you?"

"Nineteen" Gary replied holding himself up straight as if to emphasise the
point. He was only an inch or so shorter than Robin and had a wonderful
slim body. He was very much Robin's type and he felt a shiver shoot down
his spine.

"You dance well; would you be interested in taking over the dance I was
trying to do with that other", he was about to say idiot but decided not
to. The lad he'd just balled out was not that bad a dancer but he lacked
something that Robin was looking for.

"Yeah, you bet" Gary replied excitedly "but what about".

"Oh don't worry about him" Robin interrupted, "Drew will no doubt find
another role for him". He'd noticed that Drew had followed the young lad,
after he'd balled him out.

After they'd showered and dressed, Robin asked Gary if he'd like to join
him for a meal since it was time to stop rehearsal. Gary jumped at the
opportunity for more reasons than one. He'd followed Robin's career for
several years and seen everything he'd done in London. He'd also been
secretly in love with the guy for that time as well. The show they were now
rehearsing was the biggest that Drew had ever put on. It involved over
twenty dancers and a full orchestra. Because they needed a large stage
they'd were using the Barbican theatre which seated in excess of eleven
hundred people and because Robin was now well known, the two week
production was already fully booked. Since the normal dance studio was not
really large enough, they were undertaking rehearsals in a large hall that
Drew had hired but that was only available for three days.

Robin knew he was taking a big risk by changing a dancer at this late stage
but he had a feeling that Gary would come up trumps. He also rather fancied
working with him but first he needed to tell Drew his decision. He found
him in one of the dressing rooms and sitting almost in his lap was the
young lad Robin had shouted at earlier. On seeing Robin the lad immediately
moved away. "Go and change and we'll talk more later", Drew told the young
lad who scampered out of the room as fast as he could. "He's not as bad as
you make out you know" Drew grinned although he knew he was wasting his
time.

"May be but he's not up to that number so I've asked Gary to dance it with
me"

Drew smiled. He knew Gary had been watching Robin intently ever since he'd
been hired and he now had a feeling that Robin rather liked him, and not
just because of his dancing. "Do you reckon he can learn it in time?"

"With one to one tuition" Robin replied.

"Well, with your one to one tuition my love I'm sure he can" Drew grinned.

"I've invited him to join me for a meal so I won't be home for a meal this
evening".

Drew raised his eyebrows. He could read Robin like a book. The problem was
that Robin couldn't see himself as others did. "Okay, have fun".

Gary was almost skipping alongside Robin as they walked to a small
restaurant nearby. He was so happy that he was at last actually talking to
his idol and would be dancing with him rather than just an incidental
dancer in the background.

When they'd sat down and chosen their food, Robin looked into Gary's
eyes. He really was beautiful. He smiled and Gary smiled back. He had the
most beautiful smile which melted Robin's heart.

"You do realise I'm a real bastard to work with don't you" Robin said with
a wry grin.

"Yeah, I'd heard" Gary grinned, "but I reckon I can cope with that provided
you're fair and only ball me out when I make mistakes or don't do what you
want."

Robin smiled; he liked the honesty of the guy. "I am known to give praise
where it's deserved".

"I know, I've heard you give it; and to be honest, that guy was hopeless;
from what I have seen he's quite a good dancer but he lacks confidence
which was why he cocked up with you."

Robin again smiled, "I can see we're going to get on fine". They were
flirting with each other and both enjoyed the game.

Over their meal they discussed what Robin was looking for and explained
that Gary would dance two dances with him. "It will require a lot of hard
work within the next ten days".

"I'm used to hard work so that's not an issue"

Having told him to arrive at the house at nine the following morning he
asked Gary to say something about himself. Gary told him that his parents
lived in Hampstead, had an older sister and that when he came out his
parents and his sister accepted it without any problem. When he announced
he wanted to be a dancer they'd supported him all the way, even to the
point of buying him a small studio flat in Belsize Park so he could have a
place of his own. Robin got the distinct impression that Gary's parents
weren't short of a bob or two!

"What does your dad do for a living?"

"Both mum and dad are lawyers and run their own legal business and Leslie,
my sister is a design consultant."

Robin smiled to himself. What a difference to his parents.


Gary arrived on the dot of nine the following morning which pleased Robin
no end. Like Drew, he hated people who were late. Despite it being a
Saturday they spent the whole day going through what Gary had to learn. He
was a fast learner and had soon mastered what he had to do. All he now had
to do was improve his techniques.

"I always feel that it isn't worth doing unless it is perfect even though I
know things are not always perfect" Robin commented during one
session. Gary smiled, the more he got to know this guy, the more he loved
him but it was early days.

When they'd finished for the day, Gary said he'd be along the following
morning since he knew they only had ten days before the final rehearsal. It
pleased Robin that Gary was that keen to practice on a Sunday but it also
pleased him for other reasons.

"You're looking happy" Drew chuckled once Gary had left. "I take it Gary is
working out well". Robin nodded feeling his face go red. "He's a nice guy,
you could do worse" Drew added since he recognised the signs of early love.

Robin went upstairs to his room where he'd slept on his own now for at
least the past six months. He and Drew had ceased sleeping together and
Igor and Paulo were now a couple so Drew no longer shared them around. At
times Robin felt so lonely even though he lived with three other guys. He
desperately needed someone to love and be loved. He knew that Drew loved
him in his odd kind of way but it wasn't the kind of love Robin was
seeking. The question was whether Gary was that person.


The following morning Robin was waiting anxiously for Gary to arrive and
once again he arrived on the dot. Robin's heart lifted as he opened the
front door. Once inside they gently kissed each other but this time it
lingered slightly longer than before.

They had another successful morning and Gary was making strides despite
having lots to learn. He soon realised that Robin was a perfectionist and
he wanted to meet his standard.

"Come on guys, time to stop for lunch" Drew called. Over lunch he looked at
the two guys and noted the way they reacted to each other. There was no
doubt in his mind that they were both in love. "Why don't you two guys go
out this afternoon; go and enjoy yourselves; all work and no play is not
good for anyone." Robin looked at him about to argue although the thought
of going out with Gary socially made his whole body shiver with
excitement. "And that's an order" Drew chuckled before Robin had a chance
to say anything. Robin smiled and so did Gary so they both nodded.

"Where would you like to go?" Robin asked once lunch was over.

"Do you know Hampstead? It has a village type feel and we could have a
drink if you like." Robin said he'd never been so it was agreed. Once
they'd showered and changed out of their dance shorts they made their
way. Half an hour later they were walking through Hampstead and Robin loved
it. Having wandered in and out of several shops they started to walk
towards Belsize Park where Gary lived. On the way they stopped for an
afternoon cup of tea and a cream cake. They were like two kids on their
first date.

Eventually they reached Gary's studio flat and hovered outside. Neither was
sure what to do. Eventually Gary asked if he'd like to see his flat and
Robin agreed. As he expected, it was very small but beautifully
furnished. Money had clearly been no object when this place was
furnished. Robin's mind flashed back to his own home and the difference was
like chalk and cheese. They sat for a while but neither made a move to kiss
or cuddle or go any further than that. Both seemed to have the same
thoughts that they wanted more from this relationship than a quick
fuck. There was no doubt to the casual observer that these two guys were in
love but neither actually acknowledged the fact or acted upon it.

Eventually Robin said he should be getting back home so they gave each
other a simple kiss on the lips and said they'd see each other again the
following morning. The plan was that Robin would give Gary one to one
tuition each morning for the next week and they'd go to the main dance
studio each afternoon to rehearse with the rest of the group since their
larger venue was not available that week.

So for the next seven mornings and five afternoons that's what they did. On
the Sunday afternoon they again went out but this time they walked in Hyde
Park and again stopped for tea and cakes. Everybody noticed the change in
Robin. He was once again a happy cheerful guy no longer shouting other
dancers out for doing things wrong. "Love is in the air" one of the older
dancers chuckled when discussing the change with a group of dancers. Drew
was happy for him. At last he'd come through his black patch, at least for
the time being; he just hoped it would last.


The final rehearsal took place at the Barbican Theatre on the Tuesday. The
two week production was due to open on the Wednesday so everyone was
feeling tense but Robin spoke to all the dancers trying to calm their
nerves. For some it was their first major performance so it meant a
lot. Everyone without exception found that Robin was calm and supportive
like he always used to be.


The two week show was a brilliant success. The reviews were also brilliant
with headlines like "Robin Page does it again". Pedro and Gary were also
mentioned which gave both of them a big boost. After the final show, Gary
pulled Robin into his arms and kissed him. This kiss was much more
passionate than previously and the hug caused both of their bodies to
react. "Thank you so much Robin; I'd never have achieved what I've done
without you; I really appreciate it". Robin was overwhelmed with emotion
because Gary had worked so hard and deserved every ounce of praise.

"Now we've got two months on the road and have to do it all again" Robin
laughed. Drew had booked them to appear in Birmingham, Leeds and Manchester
for two weeks at each venue. It would be another gruelling tour with just
odd days in between to rest. Since this show had over twenty dancers it was
a much larger affair all together.


By the time they returned, Gary and Robin had known each other for almost
three months but neither had made any attempt to do more than socialise
together even though both had sexual thoughts in their mind. Drew had made
odd comments in his usual way but Robin ignored them.

They were now about to embark on rehearsals for their next show and Robin
was once again part of the production team with Drew and the musical
director. Drew had told Gary that he was welcome to come to the house
whenever he wished in order to use the studio and work out with Robin. This
he did and they had many enjoyable sessions together. When they were not
dancing, Gary would sit and listen to Robin playing the piano. He loved the
piano and had wished he'd taken it up at an early age. Instead he'd learnt
how to play the guitar so on occasions they'd perform a duet together. It
gave Drew ideas for possible things to include in the forthcoming show
since from what he heard, Gary was very accomplished.

"Why don't you two have a day out tomorrow" Drew commented over lunch. The
pair grinned at each other and agreed what to do. Gary loved the Science
Museum and Robin had to admit he'd never been so the following day they
spent the morning there. After lunch at the Museum cafe they found
themselves making their way back to Gary's flat. Neither had actually
suggested it but somehow it just happened. Once there, they looked at each
other and grinned.

"I love you Robin" Gary suddenly announced. Robin looked at him slightly
shocked at the suddenness although he had the same thoughts.

"I love you too" he eventually managed to say and they fell into each
other's arms. Quite what happened after that neither were too sure but
before they knew what was happening they were slowly undressing each
other. They'd seen each other naked on many occasions when having a shower
after rehearsals so the sight of each other's naked body was nothing new
but this time it had a new meaning. Once naked they held each other close
in a passionate embrace kissing as they did so. Despite Gary being the
younger of the two he made the decision that would change their
lives. Suddenly the duvet cover had been thrown to one side and they were
rolling over each other on the bed. It was all very passionate with no rush
to go beyond that. Hands explored each other's excited organ and lips
kissed and licked nipples and whatever else they could find to excite the
other. There seemed to be an unsaid rule that for the moment this would not
evolve into a full blown session of sex but what was clear was they wanted
to take things further.

After almost an hour of being in each other's arms they'd sucked each other
off to a satisfactory conclusion. "It was the best thing I'd ever
experienced" Robin confided to Lionel in one of his regular emails. "At
last I'm truly in love with a guy I want to spend the rest of my life with"
he added. Lionel replied and said how happy he was for him and to make sure
he didn't let Gary slip through his hands. Unbeknown to either of them,
Gary had emailed his mum saying "He's the most wonderful guy I've ever met;
beautiful, kind and everything I had ever dreamt of in a man; you and dad
will love of him I'm sure."

The following weekend, Gary invited Robin to meet his parents over Sunday
lunch. Robin had never felt so nervous. He so wanted to impress Gary's
parents because there was no doubt in his mind that he loved this beautiful
guy and wanted to be part of his life forever.

He needn't have worried because when he met Gary's parents, who insisted on
him calling them Jacob and Sarah, they loved him.

"So you're Robin Page the critics are always raving about" Jacob grinned
when he took Robin into his arms and hugged him.

After lunch, Gary's sister and her boyfriend came round since they too
lived not far away. Having heard about her brother's new beau she couldn't
wait to meet him, especially since he was so famous in the dance world.

"Wow, he's beautiful" she whispered to her brother, "It's just as well he
bats for the other side otherwise I'd grab him and whisk him away". Her
boyfriend teased her and pretended to be upset at her remarks but even he
had to agree that Robin was a stunner.


When they could, they made their leave and went back to Gary's flat. Once
again it was a naked roll on the bed kissing and cuddling each other before
finally sucking each other off. Still no mention or suggestion that things
should go beyond that was indicated by either of them. For the moment, both
were happy with how far things had gone although both hoped they would
progress further in due course.


13.

"I think it's time we sit down and talk about the future" Drew commented to
Robin after breakfast one morning. Leaving Igor and Paulo to clear up he
took him into the conservatory. "You've got six months left on your five
year contract so I'd like to talk about the options available to you".

Robin hadn't really given the matter much thought. He was busy with yet
another show and his love life with Gary was still going well.

"Assuming you want to remain in the dancing profession, you've got two
options as I see it" Drew continued. "You can move to another dance company
if you feel you want to widen your experience and horizons or you can stay
with me. My offer would be an open ended contract in which you'd be the
principal dancer and be the choreographer for all shows; that would leave
me time to concentrate on production matters. I don't want you to make a
decision now but I would like an answer within the next couple of months
which will give you time to think it over and look at other options."

Robin was stunned. He hadn't expected such an offer, especially at the
salary Drew quoted to which would be added the additional sum for west end
productions. He was tempted to make his decision there and then but decided
not to do so. As always he'd speak to Lionel about it.

"Oh, and one other thing" Drew added with a big wide grin, "I think it's
time you and Gary got your own place, don't you?"

"Are you chucking me out?" Robin giggled.

"You know fucking well I'm not; you're welcome to stay here for as long as
you like but everyone can see you two are head over heels in love so why
not go the next step and live with each other?"

It was a question Robin had asked himself but had never got the courage to
raise it with Gary, just in case he said 'no'.


That evening he invited Gary out for a meal. He'd emailed Lionel to get his
view on Drew's offer but was itching to give Gary his news.

"I take it you'll accept his offer" Gary grinned. He rather hoped so since
Drew had now taken him onto the permanent dance team.

"I think I'd be mad not to; Drew and I get on well on the whole; he's a
decent guy and I enjoy working for the company." After a few moments he
added "Fuck, choreographer for all shows; I hope to god I can match his
standards".

"Don't be daft, of course you can; you do most of it now"

"Yeah, but Drew is always there to guide me when necessary"

"He still will be won't he; it's not like he's not going to be around;
besides, you're fucking brilliant with that kind of stuff Robin; you're a
natural. I love you so much" Gary suddenly added.

Robin had tears in his eyes. He so loved the guy sitting opposite him and
he wanted to jump up and take him into his arms. He would have done had
they not been sitting in a restaurant. Instead he reached over and took
hold of Gary's hand. To hell with what other diners thought. "There's one
other thing I wanted to discuss with you" he said smiling.

Gary looked into his eyes and felt his heart race. He loved Robin's dark
brown eyes. Every time he looked into them it caused a lump in his throat.

"Would you be willing to live with me? I was thinking we could buy a place
together."

Gary's heart missed a beat. He too had been thinking the same but didn't
have the courage to ask Robin. "You bet, I'd love to; I could sell my flat
and use that as a deposit and I reckon we could both get a mortgage easily
enough on the money we earn." Robin said he too had money in the bank which
could go towards the deposit. Since he'd had free board and lodging for the
past five years he'd saved a lot and there'd been a few hundred from his
mother's estate when she died.

They went back to Gary's flat and looked on the internet. Robin said he
wanted to be within easy reach of Drew's house in South Kensington and the
main dance studio in Chelsea.

"How about this; a large one bed flat in Elm Park Road which is just behind
the Kings Road" Gary asked excitedly. It was one of three flats in a
Victorian house conversion. Robin said it sounded perfect so they emailed
the agent and said they were interested.


The following morning the agent had called Gary and arranged a viewing. It
was currently empty and the owner was looking for a quick sale because he
was going abroad. It sounded too good to be true. Gary had also spoken to
his dad who'd said he'd buy Gary's studio flat off him and rent it out so
it would be a cash sale. As soon as they walked into the flat that evening
they fell in love with it. It was on the first floor and everything was
perfect. It had a large bedroom and a large sitting room with a small
kitchen which was plenty large enough for what they wanted and a good sized
bathroom, although that would need a refit. One of Robin's requirements was
that there must be room for a piano. Ideally he'd have liked a baby grand
but that was out of the question both in terms of money and space but an
electronic one like Drew's would be perfect.

"I believe one of the guys who live in the ground floor flat is a concert
pianist so you'll be in good company" the agent chuckled.

There was also a smaller flat on the second floor which they later found
out was occupied by a ballet dancer. He too was gay and the two guys who
owned the ground floor flat were too so it seemed the perfect place. They
all had a share of the garden and the agreement was that all flat owners
helped out with the upkeep of it. Gary said he loved gardening so that was
an added bonus. All they now had to do was get a mortgage but with the high
deposit they were both able to put down, the agent said that shouldn't be a
problem.

Having had another good look round the flat, they left hardly believing
their luck. They couldn't believe they'd found somewhere so easily. Robin
went home and told Drew who was equally delighted. He also accepted Drew's
offer so champagne was opened and they celebrated Robin's new job and the
fact that he and Gary were to live together. That night Robin emailed
Lionel to give him the good news. He'd already replied to his earlier email
about Drew's offer and he had to agree it would be stupid not to accept it.

"See, I told you all would work out okay in the end. I'm so happy for you
my love and wish you and Gary all happiness together in your new home -
once you get it."


Within a period of three months the mortgage had come through and the
purchase of the flat had taken place. Drew had commenced Robin's new open
ended contract with immediate effect so as to satisfy the mortgage company
that he was in permanent employment, so it was announced to everyone that
Robin was now responsible for choreography for all productions as well as
being the principal dancer. It put a lot of work on Robin but he thrived on
it. Besides, he now had someone to love and give him moral support when
necessary. Leading up to the moving in date they'd purchased furniture
they'd need and as soon as they had the keys they'd arranged for a builder
to go in and decorate the whole place and convert the bathroom into a wet
room and install a new bathroom suite with a large shower area so they
could shower together. They decided the kitchen was fine since that had
been upgraded not long ago. They also decided to have the whole place
re-carpeted.

Finally the day came for them to move in. Drew had organised a party for
Robin the evening before to celebrate his twenty third birthday and to wish
him and Gary a happy life together. It was all very emotional for Robin
since he'd spent the past five years living there and so much had happened
within that time. Drew had also invited Gary to stay the night. Finally
they went to bed but they still didn't go beyond just kissing, cuddling and
sucking each other off. They'd decided to leave the next stage of their
love making to when they were in their own home.

The next morning Drew drove them to Gary's studio flat to collect his
things. It had been decided the furniture there would remain so his dad
could let it out as a furnished flat. Drew hadn't yet seen inside their new
flat in Elm Park Road and he loved it. As a moving in present, Drew had
given Robin a digital Clavinova Piano from Chappell of Bond Street. He
gasped when Drew told him and hugged and kissed him over and over again,
which Drew took great delight in. It was a beautiful piano as well as being
expensive but Drew knew the company would get the benefit as well so there
was method in his madness!

"Wow, this is fucking brilliant" Drew exclaimed once he'd looked from room
to room. Just as they were unpacking and getting everything in place, the
piano arrived. The two delivery guys unpacked it and carefully placed it
where it was to go. Everyone stood back and admired it.

"Are you going to give us a tune Robin?" Gary giggled. Robin grinned at his
boyfriend and whilst the two delivery guys plus Drew and Gary looked on he
sat down on the leather seated piano stool and launched into a piece of
Tchaikovsky. The delivery guys gasped. They certainly hadn't expected
someone as young as Robin's tender age to play like that.

"Wow" one of them said, "Are you a concert pianist?"

"Nope, he's a dancer" Drew grinned, "A fucking brilliant dancer and a
fucking brilliant pianist". The two guys grinned and took their leave.


Finally Drew left them to finish unpacking which took quite a while because
every few minutes they'd embrace and kiss. They then made their first meal
together in their new kitchen and had just finished eating it at the oval
table they'd purchased especially to fit the front bay window, when there
was a knock on the door.

"Hi, I'm Derek and this is Robert; we thought we'd welcome you into your
new home"

Having introduced themselves, Gary and Robin invited them in for a drink,
especially since the guys had come with a bottle of wine.

"Have you met Tyler from upstairs yet?" Robert asked. The two guys said
they hadn't so Derek suggested that Robert pop up and ask him to join them
so they could all introduce each other in one go.

"Tyler is lovely; he's a very sweet twenty year old ballet dancer; he's
Thai and gay like us" Derek chuckled whilst Robert went upstairs to fetch
Tyler.

"Wow, we're both dancers with the DT Modern Dance Company and Robin is the
principal dancer and choreographer as well as being a fantastic pianist"
Gary grinned, "Oh, and we're gay too" he added.

"Oh how wonderful; guys come and hear this" Derek shrieked just as Robert
and Tyler arrived. "These two gorgeous gays are dancers with the DT Modern
Dance Company and Robin is the principal dancer, choreographer and a
pianist; isn't that just wonderful."

"Wow, five poofs and two pianos" Robert laughed whilst the others
introduced themselves to Tyler, who was indeed very cute.

"I've read about you" Tyler gasped "In fact I went to see the production
last year when you and another guy played the piano and danced together."
Robin explained that the other guy was Drew Taylor who owned the dance
company which impressed Tyler even more.

"Well, we wish you guys every happiness in your new home; I'm sure we'll
all get on well; I take it you know we all share the garden and its upkeep"
Robert said as he held up his glass for a toast. When Gary said he loved
gardening Robert was delighted.

"There you are my love, another poof to help you tend your little flowers"
Derek laughed "Robert is a set designer and I'm a concert pianist by the
way; we're both old poofs as you can see".

"We're not that old" Robert chided him.

"Well, compared to these gorgeous young creatures, fifty does seem old my
love" Derek laughed.

Once the wine had been consumed, the other three left. Gary and Robin were
tired after their busy day so decided to go to bed early. Besides, they
were both keen to christen the new bed!

Once they'd undressed they climbed into bed and hugged each other. "I love
you so much" Robin whispered.

"And I love you with all my heart" Gary replied. They then kissed which
soon became very passionate and it wasn't long before two erect cocks
needed attention. They each sucked one another but this time only to excite
each other because they had other plans to satisfy their needs.

"Fuck me" Robin whispered with a pleading tone. Gary was happy to do just
that so immediately prepared his cock for that moment he'd been waiting
for. Once prepared, he gently lifted Robin's legs over his chest and
offered his cock up to the prize. Gently he pushed until he was inside and
once there he pushed some more until the whole shaft was snug inside of
Robin.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good" he cried as he gently moved in and out. Robin
loved it; the feel of his lover inside him was just wonderful and he was so
relieved that Gary was a gentle lover and not like Drew, even though he
enjoyed sex with him but this was so much more pleasurable. Gary took his
time. He wanted to pleasure both himself and the guy he loved with all his
heart before reaching that final moment. Eventually he did and his body
took over. He thrust back and forth until he could hold back no longer;
finally his climax reached its peak.

Once he'd been satisfied he collapsed on top of Robin and they kissed. Some
while later, they reversed roles and Robin felt his organ sinking inside of
the guy he knew he loved more than anything else. He groaned and moaned
with sexual desire as he slowly brought himself to that pinnacle of
satisfaction. Finally he too climaxed and shed his seed. Once fully spent,
he collapsed on top of Gary and they kissed passionately. "Finally I've
found someone to love and be loved" he thought to himself.


The new homeowners rapidly got into their stride. Robin had to get to grips
with doing shopping, washing, ironing, cleaning and cooking again but they
shared the chores and enjoyed doing them together. The other guys in the
house were delightful and everybody helped each other out. Gary also loved
helping Robert with the gardening whilst Robin played his beautiful
piano. Sometimes Derek would invite him downstairs and they'd play a duet
on his grand piano. Life was just perfect. Robin's next production was
about to commence so he obtained tickets for the other three to attend. It
was the first one in which he'd been totally responsible for the
choreography and he was nervous. He'd also had a big input in the musical
direction and of course he was the principal dancer with Gary and Pedro
supporting him. He wanted it to be a success; in fact it had to be a
success to prove to Drew he was worthy of his faith in him.

He needn't have worried, it was a major success and the critics all loved
it. One review was headed "Another dazzling performance by the amazing
Robin Page, dancer and choreographer". Gary had also invited his parents
who enjoyed their son's performance immensely. They were also amazed at
Robin's talent. "You were both amazing" his mum exclaimed as she kissed her
son and then Robin.

Ten years further on: Robin was sitting in the study of the house he and
Gary had purchased just a few months earlier. It was situated a few doors
along from the flat they'd first lived in together so they still saw Derek,
Robert and Tyler who'd all become close friends. He'd even purchased his
own grand piano which now stood proudly in the large living room.

He was reading an email from Lionel which read, "I've decided to retire;
I'm tired of teaching little brats of parents who think their little
darlings will become dancing stars. I've only ever found one who's done
that and who I love dearly, so I can retire happy with that knowledge. I'm
therefore planning to sell my school of dance as a going concern but before
I do I thought I'd give you first refusal although I doubt you and Gary
will wish to leave the bright lights of London since you both seem to have
carved out such a successful career. I shall remember you always my love
and do keep in touch. I so value our emails back and forth. Love to that
gorgeous husband of yours; I'm so glad that things have worked out okay for
you."

When Robin had finished reading he wiped a tear away from his eyes. In his
reply he said he too would never forget Lionel and all that he'd done for
him. He added that Pedro and Toby might be interested in the taking on his
school of dance since they were considering giving up professional
dancing. He also had some more news to tell him. That very morning Drew had
told him and Gary that he was making both of them directors of the DT
Modern Dance Company. Robin would be the full time musical director and
Gary Head of Dance. They were both to dance their final public performance
in five days' time when the current show closed. The only regret Robin had
was that his mum wouldn't be there to see her son make his final
performance and that she had never met the man of his dreams.

*****

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