Date: Mon, 13 Oct 2003 22:59:04 -0700 (PDT)
From: mason0201 (at) yahoo (dot) com
Subject: Finally Home Chapter 10 Revised

So, I'm a complete Loser.  I apologize for leaving Toby's tale unfinished
(no pun intented).  In my defence I have to say that in the last six months
the love of my life (or actually not) walked out and left me homeless, and
soon to be jobless, since I'm about to become one of those losers who moves
back in with their mom at 26. But I am here to post this chapter, because I
am still a hopeless romantic, and I still beleive in a world where we can
find out soulmates and live happily ever after.

So I'm sorry I flaked out on everyone, I have been writing and the sequal
to this story is almost complete, as well as a new story "Finding my Way"
which should post in the high school section in the next couple of months.

Anyway, sorry sorry sorry, I hate myself, please don't kill my computer
because I'm a spaz.

Mason



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then lonely gay teenagers?  Anyway, that's the rule.  If you're offended by
gay men having sex, or being in love, then what the heck are you doing
here?  Go away.

This is my story, I wrote it from my own mind.  Any relations to events in
real life is purely coincidental.  Do not reprint this story without
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why you don't like it.  Then I am very interested.  Thank you.

Mason0201 (at) yahoo (dot) com


Finally Home

>From Last Time:

Brian managed to grin and look mad at the same time when he realized what
was going on.  Nana just smiled knowingly.  "God, Louise we've created a
monster."  Brian said in mock horror.

"I think we can forgive them for tricking us now that we've got them back,
don't you?"  I asked pulling Michael's arms tight around me.

"Yeah I think so.  Maybe we even owe them a thank you."  Michael said as he
squeezed me for emphasis, nuzzling my neck.  "I know I do."  He whispered.

"Me too."  I said softly.


Chapter 10


Michael and I nuzzled each other for a second, before I realized we still
had an audience.  I turned back and saw Brian with his arm around nana,
smiling at us.  "Nana, this had to be you're idea."

"Actually it was Brian's."  Nana smiled triumphantly.

"Oh really?"  Michael asked his brother.  Brian looked a bit uncomfortable.

"Well, technically ...  but I wasn't serious."  He defended himself.  "We
had been sitting in my office talking forever and finally I just said it
was too bad we couldn't lock you two in a room together.  Louise is the one
who actually thought it was a good idea."

"Nana, that sounds like you."

"Well, my dear, I've been around a long time, and I have only seen one
other couple as perfect for each other as the two of you are, so I decided
you needed some help."

"Who was the other couple nana?"  I asked with a smile.

"Your grandfather and I.  You know we met at a dance too, and the dance
ended badly, a bit like your dance boys.  Your grandfather and my brother
got into a fight.  My poor Herald got a bloody nose.  I didn't speak to my
brother for weeks afterward.  But in the end everything worked out.  You
see, I locked Herald and my brother in the shed, and when I let them out
they were the best of friends."  My grandmother flashed us all a triumphant
smile.  "My brother even helped convince papa to let me marry Harold,
that's how close they were.  I just thought that you two could use a little
of the same treatment."

"I told you it was nana's idea."  I commented to Michael who was still
hugging me, like he was afraid to let go.

"Brian, I thought you said Louise only called you?"  Michael commented,
remembering Brian's comment about sitting in his office.

"Well if I told you that she came to see me at the store Toby might have
known something was up, so I decided to just say she called.  My only part
of the plan was to be sure I got you both here today, so I figured if I
said she called to confirm and I had already promised then you couldn't get
out of it."

Hearing that nana had actually visited Brian at his store made me realize
how worried she had been about me.  I pulled away from Michael and hugged
nana tight.  "Thank you."  I whispered in her ear.

When I pulled away she had tears in her eyes.  "I'm so glad you're happy
Tobias.  You deserve it."

"Thank you."  I whispered again.

"So were you guys watching us the whole time?"  Michael asked Brian, giving
nana and I a chance to pull ourselves together.

"Well we ate first, Chen kept an eye on you two, he let us know that you
were eating.  We came in just in time to see Toby the lush mixing his
morning drink.  So we watched you guys sit here, and we played some poker,
Louise kicked our butts, don't ever gamble against her, let me tell you.
By the way, what happened over there, we couldn't see?"  Brian motioned
toward the gardening closet.

Michael blushed and cleared his throat, looking at me for help.  "Nature
called."  I supplied.  Brian laughed.

"How did that start you talking?"  Nana asked.

"Well it broke the tension I think."  Michael glanced at me and I nodded.
"It all just kinda started to come out."

"You've got to give me more details then that girl."  Brian did his best
queen impression.

I looked and Michael and he nodded and reached over and took my hand, "Ok,
well Michael told me he lied, and I asked about what, and he said he had
lied when he said he didn't know how he felt about me.  That's about when I
knelt down, I think, and I asked him why, and he said he was scared, so I
decided to be brave, people have been telling me all week that he was worth
the risk, so I told him that I love him.  And that's about when we started
kissing.  Happy Brian?"

"Yes I am."  Brian grinned.

"Who else told you I was worth the risk?"  Michael wanted to know.

"James, from my support group.  They knew something was wrong, so we talked
about unrequited love, and they figured it out I was unhappily in love, but
I didn't tell them who you were.  James came up afterward and was like 'I
think you should go for it, Michael's worth the risk'."

"How'd he know?"  Brian was the first to ask.

"I have no idea, intuitive I guess, James is like that, always watching
what's going on."

"Sounds like a good boy."  Nana commented, then turned to Brian suddenly.
"Brian what time is it?"

He glanced at his watch.  "Almost 1."

"I must go get ready, out Matinee starts in 45 minutes."  Nana pulled me
into another hug.

"Matinee?"  I asked.

"Yes, Brian and I are spending the day together."  Nana said as she hugged
Michael.  "You'll take good care of my boy, won't you?"  I heard her ask
Michael quietly.

"Yes ma'am I will."  Michael said seriously.

Nana smiled at him and turned and bustled out of the room.  "Brian can you
show the boys out?"  She called without waiting for an answer.

We turned with Brian and headed toward the front of the house, "Spending
the day together?"  I asked.

"Yeah, that way you two can have some privacy."  Brian blushed slightly.

"You know you don't have to do that Brian."

"I know Toby, but I want to.  Besides hanging out with Louise will be a
hell of a lot more fun then watching you two lovebirds."  Brian grinned.
He gave us both a hug and pushed us out the door.

Irving was waiting out front with the limo, he smiled when he saw us
holding hands, but he didn't comment. We climbed in and sat side-by-side
holding hands until the car began to move.  Wanting more contact I turned
in the seat and threw my legs over Michael's knee, scooting close I leaned
into his side and wrapped my arm around his midsection.  He wrapped his
arms around me rubbing up and down my spine and rested his cheek against my
forehead.  I sighed happily.

"Comfy Baby?"  Michael asked softly.

"Umm Hmm."  I squeezed him tighter.  "I may never let go."

"Good."

We were quiet for a few minutes, not needing to speak.  Finally Michael
asked.  "Toby, did you mean that, about never letting go?"  I nodded into
his chest, scared to look at him.  He hooked his fingers under my chin and
raised my face to meet his eyes.  "That's how I want it to be Toby.  I want
this to last."

"I've never felt this way about anyone Michael.  I mean I thought I was in
love before, but it's never felt this strong.  I want this to last too."

We kissed again.  It was a hard deep kiss that left me panting.  We cuddled
until we were almost home before Michael spoke again.

"Toby?"

"Yeah."  I spoke into his neck, I could see it turning red so I raised my
head to look at his blushing face.

"I don't have any condoms at home."

"Well, do we need them?"  I asked carefully.

"Well, no, not on my part anyway.  It's been a while."  Michael answered,
understanding my meaning.

"How long?"  I asked, wanting to be sure.

"Toby, I haven't been with anyone in two years."

"Two years?"  I didn't even try to hide my shock.

Michael blushed again.  "I dated these two guys right in a row and they
both broke up with me because they were falling for Brian.  So after that I
decided to take a break from dating for a while.  And eventually it just
got easier not to go looking."  He shrugged.

I squeezed him again.  "Poor baby." He hugged me back.  "I don't understand
that, I mean, Brian's great and all, but he doesn't really strike me as
someone looking to fall in love and live happily ever after.  Why guys
would go for him over you is beyond me."  I blushed.  "Of course I am a
little biased."  Michael studied me.

"You really mean that don't you?"

"Yeah, I love Brian and all, but I felt a connection to you as soon as we
met."

"Me too."  Michael kissed the tip of my nose.

"Anyway, back to the subject, I haven't been with anyone since Richard and
that was over a year ago, I tested clean last month, so I don't think we
need condoms."  I grinned.

Michael looked at me excitedly.  "Good, I don't want anything between us."

I shivered at the thought.  Michael's hand found it's way inside the neck
of my shirt and he began rubbing the muscles there.

"Another thing..." He started.

"Hmmm?"  I was concentrating on the feeling of his hand on my skin.  I
leaned my head on his shoulder.

"I think we should use your room from now on."

"Ok," I said, not really caring either way.  "Why?"

"So we won't disturb Brian.  I can usually hear him with his dates, so he'd
probably hear us."

"Sounds good to me."  Then I thought of something.  "You're going to have
to wait a bit though."

"Why?"

"Well, my room is a mess, and I want everything to be perfect."

"Well since we're going for perfect I should take a shower."  I sniffed him
deeply and wrinkled my nose.  "Smart ass."  He mumbled, I laughed.

The limo pulled up and we hopped out before Irving could get the door, we
waved at him and hurried into the building.  In the elevator Michael backed
me into the corner of the car and pressed himself against me, grinding his
quickly hardening cock against mine.  I moaned and leaned in to nibble on
his neck, making him moan with me.  All to soon the doors opened on our
floor.  Michael held my hand as we walked to the apartment.  We finally
separated in our hallway between our rooms.  Michael pulled me close and
gave me a kiss that left me trying to catch my breath before he whispered,
"Hurry."  And turned and went into his room.

I went into my room and threw open the window first of all, allowing the
room to air out while I changed my sheets and picked up the clutter that
had accumulated over the past week.  Mostly wine bottles and dirty clothes.
I closed the window and the heavy curtains, wanting the room to be dark and
romantic.  I ruffled around in my closet and found my box of candles,
setting them up on my dresser and bedside table.  I looked around the room
and decided that it was perfect.

I then went to the bathroom and dug out the enema kit I kept around out of
habit.  I quickly cleaned myself inside and out.  Thinking of Michael in
his bathroom doing the same thing had me hard with anticipation.  I turned
the water cold to calm myself down.  After drying off I pulled my warm robe
on, not bothering with boxers.  I looked over my room again and lit the
candles before I went looking for Michael.  The door to his room was open
but he wasn't inside, seeing his bathroom door closed I assumed that's
where he was.  I suddenly thought of my extra wine still waiting for me in
the refrigerator.  I smiled to myself and headed for the kitchen.  I pulled
out all three bottles and uncorked the first.  I began slowly pouring it
down the sink.

After a moment heard a voice behind me.  "No more wine?"  I heard Michael
approaching me as he spoke.

I shook my head.  "Nope, I don't need to be numb anymore."

He wrapped his strong arms around me as the bottle emptied.  He nuzzled my
neck and kissed me gently.  "I'm sorry."

I turned in his arms to look at him.  "For what?"

"For lying to you, watching you in pain this last week about killed me.
I'm sorry I was afraid."  Michael's eyes were bright with tears.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close, holding him
silently for a moment before I pulled away and looked at him seriously.
"You're forgiven.  It's okay Michael, I was afraid too."

He smiled gently at me and then pulled away.  He moved over to the other
bottles and uncorked the second and handed it to me.  I poured it into the
sink as he uncorked the third.  That too went down the drain.

I looked over at Michael then and was amazed for the hundredth time at how
beautiful he was.  He was wearing only his jockey's, his dark chest
perfectly defined and smooth, his nipples were dark and stood out against
the air of the kitchen. His hair was still extra wavy and damp from his
shower.  Without a word I took his hand and led him to my room.  I closed
and locked the door behind us.  I felt Michael's body close behind me and
turned to face him.  He pressed me against the door and kissed me hard,
invading my mouth with his tongue.  I melted against him.  I wrapped my
arms around his waist, trying to pull him closer, feeling his cock
hardening through his jockey's.  His hands were rubbing up and down my
sides, suddenly, he pulled back and looked at me with a smirk on his face.

"No boxers?"

I shook my head, blushing.  Michael stepped back, taking my hand he pulled
me across the room never taking his eyes off me.  He stopped next to the
bed, pulling me so I was standing right in front of him.  He reached over
and pulled at the tie of my robe, pulling it loose and pushing it open.  I
shivered from the look in his eyes as he looked me up and down.

"God, you're gorgeous Toby."  I blushed and looked down.  He cupped my chin
pulling my face up to meet his look.  He didn't say anything he just kissed
me.  He pulled me to him again.  The feeling of our tongues gliding against
each other was electric.  I was quickly becoming addicted to his taste.  He
pulled back and moved to lay down on the bed, pulling me with him.

I climbed on top of him, straddling his thighs I rubbed our groins together
as I hovered over him, I leaned in slowly and kissed him again.  His hands
found their way inside my robe and starting at my knees he ran his hands
slowly up the sides of my legs, over my hips and sides until they reached
my shoulder.  He pushed my robe off my shoulders as our tongues dueled.  I
pulled my arms out of the robe and he tossed it off the end of the bed.  I
settled my weight fully on top of him and lowered my head to nibble his ear
as I enjoyed the feeling of his skin against mine.  I kissed and nibbled my
way down his neck, making him moan loudly in my ear.  His hands were all
over my back, rubbing and squeezing, clutching my ass and grinding me
against his hard cock.  I worked my way around to his Adam's apple and
sucked on it lightly before moving further down sucking and licking his
skin.  I moved to one nipple and began to lick and suck it as if my life
depended on it, Michael moaned even louder and clutched the back of my
head, urging me on.  I left his nipple to attack the other with just as
much vigor, loving the feel of his strength and wondering how he could get
his skin so smooth.  I began to move lower, wanting to taste his whole
chest.  My hands moving up and down his sides as I went.  Michael moaned
and thrust his hard cock against me as I outlined his muscles with my
tongue.  I reached his waist and dove onto his cock, sucking him through
the already soaked material of his jockey's.  I could taste his precum,
salty, it reminded me of the taste of his sweat.  I sucked hard through the
cotton and was rewarded with another moan as he thrust his cock into my
face.

Finally Michael couldn't take it anymore and he pulled on my shoulders, I
moved back up him, pausing to bathe his nipples again before he pulled me
up forcefully and pressed my mouth to his urgently, I went weak against him
as his dominant side came out in full force.  He wrapped his arms around me
and rolled us over, pinning me as he continued to take my mouth with his
tongue.  I spread my knees pulling them up, allowing him full access as he
humped me.  He pulled his mouth away from mine and moved to suck on my
earlobe, gently pulling on it with his teeth.  Moving down my neck he
latched on and began to suck.  Latched on like a leech he grasped my wrists
and pinned them to the bed to prevent me from stopping him as he gave me a
hickey.  I moaned, loving the feeling his strength overpowering me.

Pulling back to examine his work he smiled and moved farther down.  He
traced his tongue gently over my chest, sucking hard on my nipples before
he moved down the middle of my chest, pausing at my navel to push his
tongue in and swirl it around as he held my hips to the bed.  Moving lower
he stopped to survey my hard cock and balls.  I've always been proud of my
size, at about 6 inches and not hugely thick, I have never felt inadequate,
even though I've seen many larger then me.  I'm not a top so I don't care
much about my size, so watching Michael examine me so closely only turned
me on more.  Michael lowered his head and took one of my mostly hairless
balls into his mouth swirling his capable tongue around it, before moving
to the other and repeating the treatment.  He kept his hands on my hips the
entire time, holding me steady even as I involuntarily tried to thrust
myself closer to him.  He pulled my ball out of his mouth and I felt his
tongue start at the base of my cock as he slowly licked up the underside of
it stopping at the head to swirl his tongue around it.  Having not gotten
off all week I was so hot already I knew I wouldn't last this treatment
must longer.

"Michael."  I practically squeaked trying to tell him.  He seemed to sense
what I was trying to tell him and quickly moved up resting his weight on me
and holding me steady, waiting until I calmed down.

"Not yet baby."  He whispered softly in my ear.  Waiting until I was sure I
was back from the edge before he asked.  "Do you have lube baby?"

I nodded, thinking for a moment, I'd forgotten to get it from the bathroom,
"I think it's in the medicine cabinet."

He kissed me gently before he pulled himself up and headed for my bathroom,
his erection obvious in his jockey's.  I watched his profile through the
door as he pulled the lube out of the cabinet and headed back to me.
Stopping at the edge of the bed he tossed the tube down next to me and
reached to his waist and began to remove his jockey's.  I watched slowly as
his hard tool came into view.  It was at least 8 inches and about twice as
thick as mine, if I were guessing.  Looking at him completely naked my
breath caught in my throat, he was truly perfect, an Adonis.  His skin was
dark all over, as if he tanned nude.  His cock stood proud, the head purple
with excitement.  He gazed down at me as I was looking at him, making me
blush as I realized it.  He crawled back over me then.  Stretching his
strong body over mine he pulled me into his arms and rolled us over onto
our sides facing each other.  I wrapped my arms around him and we held each
other close.  I shivered at the sensation of our cocks rubbing against each
other, skin on skin, for the first time.  His eyes seemed to glow and
sparkle as he looked into mine, I felt tears fill my eyes at the joy that
was filling my stomach.  His hand gently caressed my cheek and he leaned
forward and kissed me very gently on the lips.  There was electricity
between us, and I was again lost in the sensations that he evoked in my
body.  His hands started moving up and down my back and ass, everywhere he
touched me he seemed to leave a tingly trail of heat.  I whimpered into his
mouth as his finger grazed my rosebud.  My hips automatically thrust back,
wanting more contact.  He pulled his mouth from mine and offered me a
finger, I sucked on it, moving my tongue over it and getting it as wet as
possible.  Knowing without speaking that I was lubing it for the initial
entry.  He pulled his wet finger out and claimed my lips again with his as
I felt his wet finger push gently at my entry.  I clung to him and moaned
at the first penetration as I felt his finger slid past the ring of muscle
and plant itself deep within me.  He pulled back and slowly began to fuck
me with one finger until he felt my muscles relax around him.  He pulled
his hand out and stopped to lube up two fingers.  Hiking my top leg up high
on his side he reached down between my legs and pushed two fingers into me.
This time there was almost no pain, only the sensation of being
stretched. He held me close and I nestled into the nape of his neck,
totally relaxing, submitting to his will.  He moved his two fingers
expertly inside me, careful not to stimulate my prostate too much, but
still keeping me painfully hard. Just as carefully he added a third finger
assuring that I was ready for him.  By this time I was one giant nerve
ending.  Every touch left me aching for more, I felt like my skin was on
fire.

Sure then that I was stretched he rolled us back to the position that I
loved, pinning me to the bed he kissed me with passion, claiming my mouth
with his silky tongue, dominating it once again.  I felt as if he were
claiming me as his with one kiss and I moan and shuddered at the thought.
He pulled back and kneeling between my spread knees he lubed himself
carefully before positioning himself at my entry.  He lifted my legs,
resting them on my shoulders, looking deeply into my eyes he pressed
forward and I felt his cock head slide into me.  I moaned and arched my
back at the full feeling I had not felt in so long.  Sensing my pleasure
Michael pressed further, slowly entering me completely, until I felt his
bush against my ass.  He stayed there, not moving for a moment as I reveled
at the complete and full feeling.  Never had I felt so complete before,
both physically and emotionally.  I knew that I had found where I belonged.
Michael moved my legs then, wrapping them around his waist he leaned
forward, pressing my cock between us.

"Do you feel it baby?"  He asked, his eye's wide with wonder and love
telling me that he was feeling the same fulfillment that I was.

"Yes."  I breathed, not trusting my voice.

"It's never felt like this before."  His eyes were shining.

"Me either."  I let my happy tears fall, knowing he would understand.  He
buried his face in the nape of my neck and I could feel his breath hot on
my skin as he began rocking his hips, pulling back to watch me as he slowly
building to a steady rhythm.  I moved with him.  He grasped both of my
hands, intertwining our fingers he pinned them to the bed as his thrusts
grew more powerful.  I pulled my knees up further, allowing him freer
access to piston in and out of me.  His eyes looked at me intensely and I
looked back at him feeling as if I was seeing into his very soul.

He changed his thrusts then, shifting his hips he found my prostate and
rubbed back and forth over it in short thrusts.  I knew I wouldn't last
long as I felt like fireworks were going off all over my body.  I felt my
orgasm start in my toes and slowly make its way up to my cock and I heard
Michael panting.

"Cum for me Toby."  He said huskily.  And cum I did, my whole body tensed
and I cried out as the intensity of it took over.  My cock shot and shot
and the earth seemed to be moving, and all I saw was Michael's eyes staring
at me, watching me as I gave myself to him.

My chest was covered with my cum when I became aware of myself again.  My
body was still weak from my climax as Michael began to move again, he
shifted around and drew my legs up over his arms, bending me in half, he
starting with his gentle rocking and building to forceful thrusts that
seemed to be moving the entire bed.  I was totally limp as he pistoned in
and out of me, loving the feeling of his muscled stomach against me as he
moved.  He began pistoning even faster and I knew he was getting close; I
concentrated on tightening my ass around his hot cock, massaging him as he
thrust, he moaned loudly as I did this, and he threw his head back and lost
himself in his wild erratic thrusts.  Harder and harder he thrust into me,
his balls slapping my ass as I tightened myself around his cock, until he
gave one final powerful thrust burying himself deep inside me I felt his
cock expand and then I felt the warm rush and I knew he was planting his
seed deep inside me.  I reveled in the feeling knowing that now I truly was
his.

He collapsed on top of me, burying his face in my neck as he panted and
whispered over and over, "I love you, I love you, I love you."

After what seemed like an hour he caught his breath he pulled out of me,
leaving me feeling terribly empty.  Michael grabbed the towel I had put
beside the bed and gently wiped my cum off our chests.  Throwing the towel
aside he pulled me with him, rolling us over and pulling the covers over
us.  I nestled into his chest, wrapping my arm and leg around him and he
held me close.  We drifted off to sleep together, and I knew that I was
finally home.


FIN.


But what about Brian?  Will he spend his life alone?  Forever the third
wheel?  Hell no ... this is Mason Land remember?  So who is the lucky
fella?  There's a hint in this chapter.... Who do you think it will be?