Date: Thu, 28 Oct 2004 19:51:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Josept <wildgate1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Man in the Mirror/Chapter 14

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just to be with me. 
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Man in the Mirror
Chapter 14
by John Josept

	Royce and I kissed Flip goodnight one more time and offered him
another chance to come back to the condo with us. He said no again and that
he would be ok. He had lots to think about, to say nothing of finals
tomorrow. We told him if he changed his mind to jump on his bike and come
over. He had the key to the condo now, so there would be no need to call
ahead. We gently hugged him again trying not to aggravate his bruises,
walked into the elevator and headed down to the parking garage to get our
car.

	Even though it was after eight PM the garage was busy with workmen
putting in the new lighting and security system. Marcus did a fantastic job
getting the security updated so quickly. He will make a great Head of
Security. We wanted the job done as fast as possible to avoid any future
problems down here, to say nothing of Royce and my sense of
well-being. This area still gave Royce and me nightmares. We got into our
car and drove off.

	The drive to the condo is a short one and before long we were
home. As I shut the door, I put my arms around Royce and kissed him.

	"Its getting Close to 9:00, I will open a bottle of wine and we
could get over to your Aunt Amelia's," I said.

	"Eric, I can't believe you are nervous about talking with my Aunt."

	I chuckled, "I feel like I am asking for your hand in marriage. I
am the Commoner who wants to marry the Prince." We both laughed. Mine was a
laugh of nerves.

	I grabbed a bottle of Merlot from the wine rack popped the cork and
poured Royce and I each a glass. I set the bottle down on the table and we
then walked the short distance next door to Amelia's flat to await her
call.

	Royce's aunt's condo was very different from ours. It has some
decidedly British Aristocratic furnishing that just didn't seem to fit the
ultra modern design of the complex.

	Everything looked so perfect that I felt uncomfortable sitting on
the furniture. When Royce went into the kitchen, I just sat down on the
living room rug and rested my back up again the very uncomfortable sofa. I
wondered just how Amelia was going to take the news of Royce and me moving
in together. Not to say what she was going to say about Royce moving the
business to Los Angeles. I took another drink of my wine.

	"Why are you sitting on the floor?" Royce asked as he walked into
the room and set his wine glass down on the table next to the sofa.

	I didn't say anything. I just reached up, grabbed him by the hand,
and pulled him down toward me, inviting him to sit next to me. I put my arm
around him and he snuggled up close, resting his head on my shoulder and
rubbing his hand on my chest, wrapping one leg round mine. We sat there in
silence for a short time.

	"You ok sweetheart?" I asked.

	"Hmmm, yes," Royce replied, "I feel so...so wonderful and
content. I know we have lots to do in the next few weeks, but that doesn't
matter. We will be doing it together and that is all that matters."
Smiling, Royce began to unbutton my shirt.

	"I am glad you feel that way too," I said as I lifted his head to
my lips and kissed him. Our kisses turned to passion as my tongue invaded
the inside of his mouth.

	Royce responded by running his hand on my bare chest and pinching
my nipple. He finished unbuttoning my shirt, then proceeded to undo my
pants and let my cock spring from the confines of my slacks. Precum started
to ooze from the tip of my cockhead. Royce scooped up some with this finger
and fed it to me. I sucked on his finger like I was sucking his cock.

	"I love you babe," I whispered when he removed my finger from his
mouth. Royce didn't say anything; he just slid down and ran his tongue
around the edge of my very sensitive cock, then gulped it down and started
to attack it faster than his usual slow and easy way.

	"Oh sweetheart, we don't have to do this right now. We will be
getting interrupted by your call." Royce stopped sucking my dick and sat
back up. Precum and saliva slid down his chin. His breathing still sounded
desperate. He stood up, took his shirt off, exposing that muscled chest and
eight pack stomach. He undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. My
heart always stops beating when I see him before me like this.

	Royce's dick started down at me. "Suck me Eric, I want my cock in
your mouth," Royce said, almost demanding, "I don't care about the call."

	I got from my sitting position to my knees in front of my naked
lover and put his hard dripping dick in my mouth, reveling in the tastes
and smell that surrounded his manhood.

	"Fuck, I love how you do this to me," Royce said as he ferociously
began to fuck my mouth. Royce's breathing got heavy and we were getting
into it, when the phone rang.

	I let go of Royce's dick from my mouth, and the sensation caused
him to shoot his load all over my face and chest!! The phone rang again.

	Royce darted around looking for the phone, but couldn't find
it. "Shit, where the fuck is is the phone," Royce laughed as cum was still
pouring from his cock all over the floor and the very expensive rug. His
dick looked like a runaway fire hose, shooting out its thick white liquid
all over my face and shirt. I was laughing so hard at the site I was no
help in locating the phone. Royce finally found it and grabbed it on the
fourth ring.

	"Hello," Royce said, trying not to laugh and trying unsuccessfully
to suppress the cum from continuing to flow from his dick. I took off my
already cum saturated shirt and put it in front of Royce's dick so no more
would squirt onto the rug. Royce grabbed the Shirt and held it in front of
his cock.

	"Aunt Amelia, so wonderful to hear your voice," he said finally
getting himself under control.

	"Yes, everything is fine," Royce said into the phone. I thought I
would give Royce a bit of privacy, so I buttoned up my pants and decided to
go next door to get some more wine and a clean shirt.

	I opened the door, walked across the hall to our condo, and shut
the door behind me. I went up to the bedroom to get a clean shirt. I looked
into the mirror to see if the Man in the Mirror was there. Sure enough, he
was.

	"Hey, dip wad, you have cum all over your face," he said.

	"Shit," I said out loud as I looked closer into the mirror and saw
Royce's spunk all over my face and chest. I guess in the excitement of
trying to find the phone I forgot Royce shot his load all over me.

	"You're getting old Eric," the Man in the Mirror said, "how could
you forget your partner came all over your face." He started to laugh. I
had to admit it was a pretty funny site.


	"Thank god, no one was in the hall as I came over," I laughed.

	"Oh boy, you are loosing it Eric," he said

	"Nah, just a bit tired and excited about what Royce is telling his
aunt."

	"Well, don't you think you should be over there with him, dummy?"

	"Yeah, I guess I better get over there."

	"You ok, Eric, do you want to talk?"

	"No, I think I am ok, but thanks. You know, sometimes your are an
ok guy."

	"No problem, remember, I am always here when you need to talk, now
get your face washed and get a shirt on and go be with that man of
yours. He's probably wondering where the fuck you are." The Man in the
Mirror said, as he faded away.

	I washed the cum from my face and chest, went to the closet and got
a fresh shirt. Grabbed the open bottle of Merlot and headed back to
Amelia's condo.

	When I walked back in, Royce was deep in conversation with his
aunt.

	"Oh here he is Aunt Amelia, he just walked in," Royce said into the
phone.

	"Yes, I will put him on," Royce said into the phone
again. Obviously, Aunt Amelia wanted to speak to me.

	I filled Royce and my glasses with more of the Merlot.


	Royce put his hand over the receiver and said to me, "I told her
about us and she's ecstatic, she wants to talk to you. She remembers who
you are and called you sexy."

	"Did you tell her about the business," I asked

	"No not yet, that's part two," he said with a smile, "first you
talk to her, then I will take over again."

	"Here he is Aunt Amelia, now be nice," Royce said with a smile as
he handed me the phone.

	I took a deep breath, "Amelia, so nice to finally get to talk to
you," I said into the phone.

	"Dear Boy, so nice to talk with you too. I am so very happy you and
my nephew have found each other. It sounds a bit sudden, but I am happy for
you both."

	"Royce is a terrific guy; I really love him very much."

	"Well from what he says, he loves you too. I wish you both the very
best."

	"Thank you, that means a lot to us."

	"Now dear Boy, when I return in a few weeks, I want to have a big
celebration for you and Royce. It will be a double wedding so to speak. I
don't think Royce had a chance to tell you, but I will be getting married
again when I return."

	"Well congratulation, Amelia. Looks like we both have something to
celebrate. I will look forward to meeting the lucky man."

	"Yes I am sure William will be happy to meet you all too. Royce
says he will be my seventh, but I think he's miscounted," Amelia laughed
loudly. She seems to have a very hardy laugh, like it comes from deep
inside her. I think I am going to like this woman.

	I laughed along with her, but Royce signaled that he wanted to talk
to her. It was just then I noticed that Royce was still naked. My
concentration on Amelia was broken. I walked up to him, rubbed my hand on
his chest, and kissed him. He pushed away and smiled, not wanting to get
excited while telling his aunt about our business venture.

	"Amelia, Royce has something very important to tell you. He is
getting on the extension now."

	"Oh ok, some more good news I hope," she said.

	"Well Aunt Amelia, I hope you will consider it that," Royce said,
hearing what she said just as he got on the line.

	"I am bringing Stewart-Mountbatten Interiors, to Los Angeles. Eric
will be joining his landscape design business with ours. It's not only a
good business merger, it's also necessary to keep me in this country on a
permanent basis. The US has some very strange immigration laws."

	There was silence on the other end of the phone for what seemed
like a long time.

	"Aunt Amelia, are you there?"

	"Yes dear boy, I am here. Are you considering closing down the
London office?"

	"I am not sure yet, it has not been profiting for some time now. I
am hoping maybe the news of opening in LA will spark some business in
London. If not, I may be forced to close."

	"Royce, I have always known you to be very good and thorough
businessman, so I approve of what you are doing. I have faith in you dear
boy."

	"Thank you Aunt Amelia."

	"Yes, Amelia, thank you," I added.

	"As one of the trustees, I would want to see the paperwork to all
of this when I return. I will be interested in seeing what your company is
doing too, Eric."

	"Well my books will be open to you Amelia. By the way, Thursday
Royce and I are going to a new client for the first look at redoing a very
expensive property. Could be a multi-million dollar contract," I thought I
would let her in on that. She did seem a bit apprehensive about the merger.

	"That sounds wonderful, sure sounds like you boys have everything
under control."

	"There is still a lot we have to do, but we are confident it will
be done and done soon."

	"I am sure it will," she replied. "Well dear boys I must be
going. William and I will be going to lunch here in Hong Kong. Then we are
off to go on a Hot Air Balloon Ride."

	"Please be careful, Auntie," Royce said like a concerned child.

	"Oh Dear Boy, life's too short to worry about such things," she
replied with that hardy laugh of hers. "I expect to finish out the tour by
the end of summer."

	"Ta Ta Aunt Amelia, oh wait, let me give you our phone number at
Eric's. We will be over there most of the time." Royce said as he gave her
the number to the condo.

	"Goodbye Amelia, looking forward to seeing you soon.

	"Ta boys."

	"Aunt Amelia, I love you and I miss you too. Please take care of
yourself."

	"I love you too Royce and I will try to take care of myself the
best I know how, so see you soon."

	We all said our goodbyes one more time and hung up the phone.

	"That went well," Royce said, "she seems to be happy about the
merger too."

	"She did? She seemed a bit hesitant to me," I said.

	"Well that's just her way," She was really quite excited about it.

	"Hmmmmm," I said to myself, "that British reserve I guess."

	"Speaking of being excited," I said to Royce, "that call
interrupted me sucking your dick," I said as I went up to Royce again, and
put my arms around his naked body.

	"Yes, I did make a mess didn't I," Royce replied with a smile.

	"I figure you owe me a blow job."

	"Hmm anything you want my dear," Royce said as he unbuttoned my
shirt and kissed my lips.

	I pulled him closer to me and felt his hard nipples against my bare
chest. Our kisses grew more passionate. Royce took the shirt off my
shoulders and let it fall to the floor, then he undid my belt and let my
pants drop, all without taking his lips from mine. My dick was already hard
and the precum was flowing freely. I darted my tongue into his mouth.

	Royce pushed away from our kisses, stared at me with those piercing
blue eyes and smiled. Without saying a word, he started to lick his way
down my body leaving a trail down my chin and neck. He stopped at my
nipple, my firm pecs, heaving in and out. I wanted him to suck my dick but
I knew his tongue would tease me as long as possible. He wrapped his lips
around my nipple and sucked on it, biting it gently. A surge shot through
my body.

	I threw my head back and whispered, "Oh Fuck baby." Royce just
moaned. I looked down into his sparkling blue eyes. They were glowing in
the light of the room. My dick pulsed at the site.

	Royce released my nipple and ran his tongue down my six pack,
around my naval and to my thick dark pubic hair. My dick was dripping cum
on his chest, he licked my shaft, my dick pulsed again as he swallowed it
in one gulp.

	This is what I wanted, my lover's mouth around my cock. He started
to suck in and out, faster and faster. He looked up at me with my dick in
his mouth. God how I loved that site, my fat cock stretching my lovers
mouth, his deep blue eyes lovingly staring up into mine. A smile came over
my face. I never thought I could love him more, but each time I look into
those eyes of his, my love for him increases.

	Royce's attack on my dick became more intense, I felt my orgasm
approaching. He could tell by my breathing that I was about to cum, but I
screamed out anyway.

	"Oh god Royce, I'm going to cum," I yelled, just as I felt the
surge come from within my being, shoot out through my dick into my lover's
very eager mouth. Royce swallowed every drop. My orgasm was so intense my
legs started to give way. My lover's strong arms grabbed me around my waste
while my dick was still shooting into his mouth and he steadied me. He just
kept swallowing as my dick kept shooting my sperm down his throat.

	My dick slowed down the flow of spunk, but my lover didn't let go
until he was sure no more was being release. It was still hard when my dick
fell from his mouth. He stood up and kissed me, pouring some of the cum he
didn't swallow, into my mouth. We then kissed again. I felt exhausted; my
body was slick with sweat. I felt weak. Royce held on to me until I
regained my strength.

	"You ok, Eric," Royce whispered into my ear as I was finally
breathing normally.

	"Yeah, I am now. Every time we make love, my orgasm seems to get
more and more extreme. I don't know how you do it to me, but you do."

	"Eric, you do that to me too. I think it's because we love each
other so much."

	"Whatever it is babe, I hope it keeps going and going," I laughed.

	While laughing, Royce glance down at the rug below us.

	"Damn we will have to get that cleaned before Aunt Amelia returns,"
he said as he looked at the stain of precum on the very expensive heirloom
run below our feet. We looked over at the other side of the rug and saw
more cum stains from earlier when Royce came right as the phone rang. We
couldn't help but laugh louder.

	"How will we explain what the stain is to the carpet cleaners,"
Royce said, which just made us laugh even louder.

	"We will worry about that tomorrow. Right now I want to get some
sleep. I am very tired and it's going to be a busy day tomorrow."

	"Yes you are right dear," Royce replied letting out a very long
yawn.

	We got dressed and headed across the hall to our own condo, turned
off all the lights and went into our bedroom.

	We stripped our clothes again, crawled into bed and got into our
usual spoon position with Royce half's hard dick in the crack of my ass.

	"Night babe."

	"Night love."

	It had been a very busy and productive day. I put that all behind
me as I heard Royce's breathing telling me he had already fallen asleep. It
wasn't long before I too drifted off into that peaceful sleep.

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	The next morning I opened my eyes to another day. I reached over to
where I thought Royce would be, but my arms came up empty. Royce was not
there.

	I heard a voice coming from the living room down stairs. It was
Royce's voice and he was talking on the phone.

	"I don't give a damn what the time is Kenneth, I want this taken
care of immediately. I want those papers on my desk here in LA first thing
in the morning." I heard my lover say.

	"Don't give me your bullshit Kenneth, if something is closed then
make sure they open."

	My lover seems to be quite a stern businessman.

	I got up out of bed, my piss hard on was telling me you better go
to the bathroom and quick. I ran to the toilet and stood over the commode
until my hard on started to go down. I looked up into the mirror and the
Man in the Mirror appeared just as the stream of piss started to flow.

	"Wow, he's a real tiger, isn't he," the Man in the Mirror said.

	"What do you mean," I questioned in my thoughts.

	"You heard him on the phone. This is what I was telling you. He's
going to take over your business and leave you out in the cold."

	"Oh don't start that crap again," I said silently. "stop trying to
turn me into a paranoid neurotic. He has a lot of things to do in a short
period of time. Obviously, he is used to running a company, so ease up on
both of us."

	I shook my dick to let the last bit of pee free, flushed the toilet
and left the bathroom. The Man in the Mirror was still shouting something
but I was not listening.

	Just as I walked out of the bathroom, Royce was walking into the
bedroom. I was happy to see he was still naked.

	"Good morning, sleepy head," he said as he grabbed me in his arms.

	"Well good morning tiger," I said as I held on to him grabbing his
firm tight ass with both my hands. "Who was that you were yelling at on the
phone?"

	"Oh sorry, if I woke you up with that. Seems Kenneth Dobson, my
solicitor, is having problems accepting the move."

	"Will that cause any delays?"

	"Not if he knows what's good for him. He could loose a very
lucrative account. His company has been on Retainer with ours for
decades. He won't give me any trouble."

	"Well let's hope not. Well it's just about 7AM what do we do until
we have to leave." We were still holding on to each other and I felt my
dick getting hard again.

	We kissed and fell on the bed with Royce on top of me, our morning
passions began to rise. I spread my legs up and around Royce feeling his
hardening dick against my asscrack, when the phone rang, interrupting us
again.

	"Bollix," Royce said, taking a deep breath, "I am expecting calls
from Great Britain, I better get that." He reluctantly got off my body and
grabbed the phone.

	I breathe a sign of frustration.

	"Hello," Royce said as he picked up the phone.

	"Goddamn it Kenneth, I don't care what the cost will be, get this
taken care of now," Royce screamed into the phone ... "Ok, put her on, I
will talk to her now," He said looking over at me with apologetic eyes. Hmm
those blue eyes, how can I resist and be upset with him, besides this is
important and it must be taken care of now.

	Royce was on the phone for the next 45 minutes with his people in
London. In the meantime, I took the time to make sure I had all my personal
papers all ready for Jim Norton. I needed to make some calls but couldn't
while Royce was on the phone. I think we will have to have a second line
put in. A lot of business will be conducted in this house from now on.

	Royce finally came back into the bedroom. "Sorry Eric, these people
are giving me nothing but heartache. They can't seem to wipe there ass
without me telling them how," Royce said, obviously agitated over his phone
calls. "I just want everything to go smooth," he said as he laid down on
his back on the bed in frustration.

	I lay next to him. "Hey babe, it will all be ok. You will get it
done. Just don't get all worked up over it," I said in my feeble attempt to
cheer him up. I kissed him on the lips and ran my hand up and down his
chest and abs.

	"I would make love to you, but we have to shower and get out of
here. It's about 8 AM."

	"Oh Bollix," he said as he slowly got up from the bed. His monster
dick was at is full nine inches.

	"Come on, lets shower," he said.

	We went into the bathroom and turned on the shower and let the hot
water do its work on our stressed out bodies. Here it was just 8AM and we
already had our blood pressure raised past its limit.

	I held Royce in my arms under the spray of the shower until I felt
his body relax in mine.

	"Thank you Eric for being patient with me," he said.

	"Hey, I think from now on, we are going to have to lean on each
other a lot. I know you will be there for me when I need it."

	We kissed gently. "You can count on that, dear," Royce replied.

	We held on to each other for a short time more, and then realized
we had better get to the office and face the day.

	We got out of the shower, dried ourselves off, dressed up and
headed to down to the parking garage and got into the Benz.


	On the way to the office, Royce and I discussed getting Flip a car
for his efforts with his school work. I told Royce I would talk to Janice
about it. It would be a surprise for Flip for a job well done. Actually, I
think it would be more for Royce and my peace of mind. He drives that bike
like a maniac, although, if he didn't, Royce and I may not be alive right
now, but it is decided, we are getting him a car.

	By the time we got there, the office was teaming with
activity. Janice had contacted the contractors and they were there waiting
for us to arrive.

	The rest of the day was pretty much a blur. Since the new offices
were going to be his, Royce dealt with the contractor, that is, in between
calls from Great Britain. I hardly saw him the whole day. Janice brought us
lunch but we ate in separate areas of the offices.

	I talked with Janice about getting a car for Flip. She said she
would take care of it. She asked what kind of car to get. "Get him an SUV,
something like an X3. She said she would take care of it. On the way out of
my office, I heard her mutter, "He's going to spoil that boy."

	Later, I had to dealt with Christian and Julie Kroger. I told Julie
now that the negotiation to merge business with the British firm has been
finalized, I could give her the details and the name of the firm. When I
told her it was Stewart-Mountbatten Interior, LTD of London, she was
greatly impressed and was very receptive to having Royce come to see their
property tomorrow.

	They particularly wanted to talk with Royce about a special room
they both required. I assured them Royce would be able to assist them in
whatever they wanted. Christian still bothered me and the more I talked
with him the more I was sure there was something else on his mind other
than redecorating.

	We also got a call from Jim Norton who set up an appointment for
Chandler, Tony, Royce and I for later in the afternoon with Caesar Ignacio,
the immigration attorney. That meeting went well. He got Chandler an
immediate extension on his visa and Royce could stay as long as he
wanted. Funny, seems being a Lord or a Sir or Prince or whatever Royce is,
held a lot of clout, that and a whole lot of money. I couldn't help but
wonder what the other thousands of bi-national couples with little or no
money were doing. I almost felt guilty.


	By the time we left Caesar's office, Chandler and Tony were walking
on air. They reminded us that we were to spend the weekend at their house
in Laguna Beach. We said we would definitely be there. We needed to get
away after these next few days.


	When we got back to the office it was well after 6PM. Everyone
including Janice had gone home. Janice did leave a message saying Flip's X3
will be here on Friday. Added on to the note, Janice wrote, "You're going
to spoil that boy."

	I chuckled at her motherly instincts.


	"You know we haven't checked on Flip," Royce said.

	"Damn, we have been so busy I guess we both forgot," I said as I
picked up the phone and dialed the 15th floor.

	The phone rang about 4 times when the answering machine came on.

	"This is Flip, leave a message," the recording said. I laughed to
myself at Flip's short and to the point greeting.

	"Flip this is Eric, just checking to see..." then a loud beep.

	"Eric, hi, I am home I was just monitoring my calls," Flip said as
he picked up the phone cutting off my message.

	"Why are you monitoring your calls?" I asked.

	"Ace has left about a dozen messages wanting to talk with me and I
just got tired of it. I was ready to just unplug the phone."

	"Look, I don't want you to stay there tonight, I want you to come
home with us," I told him with a very stern fatherly tone.

	"What's wrong," Royce asked.

	"Ace has been harassing Flip," I whispered to Royce with my hand
over the receiver.

	"No I will be ok," Flips said, "I have to study for an exam
tomorrow, and it's the last one for the semester."

	"You can study at our place; now pack an overnight bag and get your
cute ass down here."

	"But, Eric, I will be..."

	"This is not negotiable, Flip, just do it," I said.

	"Ok," he said sounding rather like a child who just was scolded by
his father.

	"Hey, look Flip, sorry I talked to you that way, but I think this
will be best for you, ok?"

	"Yeah, you are right; I will be down in a few minutes. Bye"

	"Bye," I said and hung up the phone.

	"I don't know what is going on with Ace, I think when we get all
this settled at the office, I will have to have a long talk with him."

	"Well, let things cool down a bit before you do," Royce advised.

	A short time later, we heard the elevator in the front lobby and
looked to see who it was. Flip had arrived with his overnight bag in his
hand.

	We greeted him with a kiss and a gentle hug.

	"How's your neck doing," Royce asked.

	Flip opened his shirt to show us. The bruises seemed to be about
the same, but Flip says they were better than the day before and didn't
hurt as much. We took his word for it.

	"Well we will take your bag and you could follow us on your bike,"
I said to Flip.

	We walked toward the door; I turned out the lights in the office
and headed to the elevator. When we got to the parking garage, the workers
were still putting in the security camera, but the lighting was installed
and it was much better down there. We were told by Friday, the new security
system would be fully operational.

	Flip got on his bike and we got in the car and headed back to the
condo. Flip beat us hone and since he had a key was already inside and
dropped his things in his bedroom.

	"What took you so long," Flip chided, as he was coming down the
stairs as we entered the condo.

	"Very funny," I said, acting very father like, "you must has really
hauled ass to get here so quick." Flip just laughed. I can't wait until
Friday when he sees his BMW. I know I will breathe easier.

	Royce and I by instinct just began removing our clothes. Flip
seeing us, did the same.

	I looked at Flips bruises, "Oh god, Flip, that looks very painful."

	"It's really not as bad as it looks," he tried to assure us. "I
have to burn the midnight oil and study for that test tomorrow. So far, I
have aced all my exams, but this one is the bitch."

	"You aced them all?" I said, "Congratulations that is fantastic
news."

	"Yes, Flip," Royce said, taking him in his arms, "we are so proud
of you."

	Flip blushed, "Thanks, that means a lot, more than you know."

	"I tell you what, you go study," I said to Flip, "and Royce and I
will conjure up us something to eat."

	"Ok sounds great," Flip said and went up to his room. Royce and I
watched as his naked body climbed the stair to his room.

	"He is such a beautiful boy," I said. Royce shook his head in
agreement, as Flip disappeared into his room.

	"Now, you said you want me to help cook. Are you very sure of
that," Royce said, with a smile.

	"Well you could assist," I said, remembering Royce implying he
couldn't boil water without burning the pot.

	I looked in the fridge and took out the leftover lamb from a few
days ago. I figured it was still ok. There was also some leftover asparagus
and I took that out too. I diced the lamb and Royce chopped the
asparagus. We sautéed it in olive oil added some fresh tomato and basil and
garlic and made a quick pasta dish. I boiled some penne pasta and in a half
hour, we were ready to call Flip for dinner.

	Royce opened a bottle of wine and the three of us sat down and ate.

	"This is great Eric," Flip said.

	"This is the lamb we grilled for you the other day."

	"Guess I missed something good."

	"That evening was an emotional evening that's for sure," Royce
said.

	"Yes I saw their naked bodies, I bet it was emotional," Flip said
laughing.

	"Ok, wise ass," I said.

	Royce and I smiled remembering the sexual antics of that evening.

	"Oh speaking of Chandler and Tony," I said, "Flip, what are you
doing this weekend. You were invited to spend the weekend with us at their
beach house."

	"Hmmm," Flip said, "I actually I made plans for the weekend. I was
going to have a few friends over to celebrate the end of the school
semester. I hope that is ok."

	"It's your apartment, Flip. I'm just sorry you are not going to
join us that's all," I said sounding a bit fatherlike again.


	"Oh Eric," Royce said laughing; "now you are starting to sound like
a father. You're trying to guilt him into changing his plans."

	"No, I'm not," I said, unsuccessfully defending myself.

	"Yes you are dear, Flip is a big boy now, and he doesn't need this
guilt."

	"Sorry Flip," I said apologetically.

	"That's ok Dad," Flip said sarcastically, "I love it though, thanks
for wanting me around you so much, both of you, I really mean it. You make
me feel like I belong somewhere."

	"You do Flip," I said feeling my erection starting to grow.

	"I tell you what," Royce said, "let's quickly clean up here and go
up to take a shower. I think we are all starting to get a bit randy."

	We, all smiled, hesitated for a second then quickly got up and
brought the dishes to the sink and ran up the stairs to the master
bathroom.

	Flip was the first to get to there. He jumped into the shower and
turned on four of the five showerheads, leaving the overhead shower turned
off.

	Flip stood under the spray, the water was saturating his hair and
streaming down his chest and stomach, then on through his pubes and over
his dick and down his legs. Royce and I stood and watched as the water
gently caressed his body.

	Our dicks were at their full lengths, hard and ready for what ever
we had in store.

	Flip moved in closer to Royce and me. He put one arm around my
shoulder and the other arm around Royce's. He kissed me then he kissed
Royce. Royce drew him closer and kissed him gently; I stood behind Flip and
put my arms around both of them. I grabbed a sponge, added shower gel, and
began to wash Flip's back, avoiding his bruises. I maneuvered the sponge
down to his ass crack and washed it clean. Flip moaned as he and Royce
continued their tongue dance. I rinsed the soap from Flips ass and got on
my knees, gently kissing his back as I did. I spread open his ass cheeks
and began to run my tongue around his pucker. Flip jumped with delight. I
wanted to fuck Flip but first I wanted him to relax and loosen up.

	My tongue gently circled Flips rosebud, causing deep pleasure for
the young man. I hadn't noticed, but Royce had gotten on his knees and had
Flip's cock in his mouth. I let my tongue plunge deep into Flip's ass, he
yelled out with pleasure.  I began fucking his ass with my tongue, until I
knew he was relaxed and loose as possible. I stood up, running my tongue up
his ass and partway up his back.

	"I'm going to fuck you Flip," I said, my passion was at its peak. I
looked down at Royce who was still on his knees with Flip cock in his
mouth. His blue eyes smiled at me. My body shivered as I aimed my cock at
the entrance to Flip's hole. I let my precum wet his rosebud then slowly
pushed my cock past his sphincter. My hands were around his chest but I
didn't want to hold him too tight for fear of causing more bruises to his
neck. Flip started to moan as my cock continued inside him.

	"Oh Fuckin A, Eric, oh shit, I love your cock inside me. Goddamn
Royce, suck my dick, you guys are fucking too much. God I love you both so
fucking much." Flip's litany of curse words started to stream from his
mouth. My slow motion in and out of his ass began to pick up speed. My
instinct was to pound him harder and harder, but I knew that would hurt him
too much, so I just kept up a steady pace. I would pull my cock almost all
the way out his ass then plunge it slowly all the way into him. Over and
over I did this to my young protégé, my young 'son', who I loved so dearly.

	I looked down at my lover, sucking on Flips dick. He winked at me
as if to tell me our young man was about to cum. I felt my juices start to
churn inside, I knew, even at the slow pace, I was close to cumming too.

	"Oh Fuckin A, I'm close," Flip said. I took a chance and started to
pump my cock faster inside Flips ass. I was close, very close.

	"Oh Fuck!" Flip yelled out as I heard Royce start to swallow Flip's
sperm. Royce seemed to be having a hard time keeping up with the amount of
cum that was passing from Flips dick to his mouth. That was enough for me
to see.

	"Oh Flip, I'm coming," I said, as I held him closer to me, my cock
pounding into him, as my cum gushed into his ass. Two, three, four times my
cum shot into his hole. Royce released Flip's spent cock from his mouth and
I heard my lover yell, "Oh Fuck," and his cum shot from his cock as he
continued to beat himself off.

	"Fucking A, you guys are too fucking much," Flip said. My cock was
still in his ass but I had stopped cumming. I kept it there as it was going
soft then I slowly removed it.

	I started to worry my passion was too intense for my young
friend. "Did I hurt you Flip? Are you ok?"

	"Oh, yeah, I couldn't be better," he said as he turned around and
put his arms around me. I looked into his eyes and we kissed, our tonges
very gently touching our lips. Royce still a bit shaky got off the floor of
the shower and put his arms around us both. Flip turned and kissed him in
the same way.

	As we were catching our breaths, I took a sponge and gently washed
Flip's sore ass.

	We didn't speak much, I think we were too exhausted to say
anything.

	"You guys really know how to wear me out," Flip said. Royce and I
smiled.

	"Yes it has been a busy day, I think we may need to go to bed a bit
early tonite," Royce said, not really knowing what the time was.

	We turned off the water and dried ourselves and went into the
bedroom. Flip was about to leave and go to his room.

	"Sleep with us tonight, Flip, ok?" I asked

	"Yes, Flip, please stay with us," Royce added.


	A smile appeared on Flip's face, "Yeah, I'd like that."

	We crawled into bed and took our usual positions. I lay, in the
middle and my two men on each side of me. Royce and Flip had their arms
round me but were also touching each other.

	"Goodnight, I love you both," Flip said, but I think he was already
asleep.

	"We love you too," Royce said.

	"Night my two lovers," I said as I drifted off into a deep relaxed
sleep.

	****************************

	The next morning found us all running around trying to get ready to
leave. We all overslept and Flip was worried he was going to be late for
class. Yesterday, Royce and I had changed our 2 o'clock appointment with
the Kroger's to 10 AM. It was nearly 8AM now and we had to stop at the
company equipment yard to pick up the Navigator. I wanted a big vehicle
because there was some equipment I needed to take with me. I also looked up
their address on Mapquest and it looked like they were deep in the Malibu
hills.


	Flip of course was the first one ready to leave.

	"What about breakfast," I yelled as Flip headed for the door.

	"I will get something at Starbucks," he said.

	"Well as long as it's nourishing," I quibbed.

	"I love you guys," Flip said as he kissed us both and went flying
out the door.

	"I'm exhausted just watching him," Royce laughed.

	We were just about ready to leave. I put my arms around Royce and
said, "Well dearest, you ready to start our first job together? I mean this
is a milestone for us."

	"Yes I know, I am scared and excited at the same time."

	We kissed and wished each other good luck and headed to my Benz in
the parking garage.

	It was about a half hour drive to the company equipment yard. The
big Navigator was all gassed up for us and the measuring equipment I wanted
was all loaded in the back, along with a digital camera.

	Royce didn't need much right now, because we had no idea what we
were getting ourselves into, so he just took another digital camera and a
sketchpad.

	It took nearly an hour to get to the Kroger estate. We drove for
what seemed like forever up the winding hills. When we got there we were
surprised to find the estate pretty much undeveloped. From the road the
house looked new and never lived in. There was a wall around the property
and a gate. There was a speaker that we had to buzz to gain entry.

	I rolled down the window and pushed the button. Nothing at first,
so I pushed again. Still nothing. We looked at our watch and it was a
little after 10 AM so we were not early.

	"Shit what the hell is going on," I said.

	Just then a voice came from the speaker. "Is that you Eric," the
voice said that sounded like Christian.

	"Yes, it's me and I am here with Royce Stewart."

	"Ok great," he said as we heard the gate unlock and saw it swing
open.

	We started the drive up the long driveway to the house. "Damn I
thought this was a re-do but it looks like we will have to start from
scratch."

	What we did see was nothing but dirt, sand weeds and lots of
granite boulders.

	"Are we equipped to do something like this, Eric," Royce asked.

	"Well, I am sure we can handle it, but it sure will be the biggest
damn job Eric Timpson Landscape Design has ever tackled."

	We pulled up in front of the house and Christian and Julie met us
at the front door in what seemed like long white bath robes.

	"Eric, hello, so nice to see you again," Julie said, "and you must
be Sir Royce Stewart, so nice to meet you."

	"Nice to meet you too." Royce said.

	Julie grabbed Royce by the arm and lead him into the house. She
must have done her homework on Stewart-Mountbatten Interiors, to know that
Royce comes from royalty. Royce looked at me as if to say "Help!"

	Christian grabbed my arm, "We are having tea on the veranda, then
we were going to go for a swim, I hope you can join us," he said as if we
were there to socialize.

	I was speechless and so was Royce, the Kroger's seemed to think we
were there for a tea party. They led us through there virtually unfurnished
house out to the marble veranda. There was a large pool but that was about
it, no landscaping what so ever. The view though, was spectacular, the
mountains on one side and off in the distance, the ocean was on the other
side.

	We sat down at the table on the veranda and I young very handsome
manservant, clad only in a black speedo and a white vest, came up to us and
poured us each tea. I saw Royce cringe, because I knew how much he disliked
tea.

	"Well, what do you think of our little home," Julie said.

	"Frankly, I am a bit overwhelmed by it all. I was under the
impression this was a remodel. Looks like we will be working with a blank
canvas," I said.


	"Yes, it is a big project," Christian said, "but I am sure you and
your partner will be able to handle it. I have done a lot of research on
your company and was very surprised to here about this merger."

	"Well everything was kept pretty hush hush, and we kept it that way
until we were positive all the obstacles could be met. It wasn't until a
few days ago that the deal was finally closed."

	"Well I am very impressed with what I heard about your company Sir
Royce," Julie said.

	"Please, Julie, call me Royce, the Sir, is just so formal." I could
see Royce as getting a bit agitated with her already.

	I took a couple more sips of tea and I saw how uncomfortable Royce
was and said, "We would like to get started on the tour of the property. We
need to take pictures of the house and the grounds. Then in a few days, we
would get together and discuss just what it is you want us to do. Then we
could give you a proper quote."

	"Oh, Eric, please, we told you during our first meeting that you
have the job," Julie said, "money is of no matter to us," Julie said
turning to her husband, and said, " Christian, why don't you take Eric and
show him the gardens and I will take Royce and show him the house."

	"Well I guess the swim will have to wait until later," Christian
said as we all got up. Royce went with Julie and Christian and I walked
down to the area they call the garden. I started to take pictures of
everything around us. I was not sure just what they wanted us to do and
they were not giving us any information.

	"Look, Christian, to be honest with you I am not sure what the hell
we are doing here. You have to give me a little more to go on as to what
you and Julie want."

	"Yes I guess we are being a bit vague," he said, "we have been very
busy and have been traveling back and forth from New York to LA trying to
settle ourselves in here. The only thing I can say is I want the gardens
and the landscaping quite formal."

	"OK formal gardens, what about the rest of the property. I think
some of it will have to stay natural. That is probably EPA law; you have a
great deal of land here."

	"Oh I can't be bothered with all that, Eric, you handle all the
details," Christian said. He was starting to sound more and more Diva like,
as we went along. He then turned and started to walk away, then he turned
and faced me, but this time his robe swung open wide and he was totally
naked underneath with a semi hard on to boot. A very large semi hard on, it
must have been at least 8 inches and not fully erect.

	"Oh dear, I hope I didn't embarrass you, Eric with my nakedness,"
Christian said coyly.

	"Look, it Christian, I don't know what is going on here, but I am
very happily partnered here..."

	"Yes I know, with Lord Stewart, how lucky for you both," Christian
interrupted sarcastically, while closing up his robe.

	This was getting too weird. "Ok, I think we have enough information
now to get a good handle on what we have to offer you, Christian. I will
take a few more pictures and find out about the EPA and work up contracts
for us to sign," I said, trying desperately to change the subject.

	"Eric, please forgive me for my foolishness, sometimes I can get a
bit, well the word probably is Bitchy."

	"That's ok Christian, I am sure we can work through this," I said
trying my best to head back to the house to find my poor Royce. God only
knows what Julie is putting him through.

	"Eric, let me explain something to you. Please sit down for a bit,"
Christian voice became more relaxed and less dramatic and put on as before
when he was trying to be the grand Diva. Since there was no chair, we found
ourselves a large boulder and sat on it.

	 "You see Julie and I, well ours is a marriage of convenience. I am
gay and well she has a penchant for the men and the ladies. We were friends
in school and we devised this plan to keep our families off our back. We
would get married but still be able to keep our separate lives. It was all
going well in New York but we needed more room. That is why we came out
here. Julie is telling your very handsome partner right now the same thing,
but she is adding that we want the house divided into two separate up
stairs living areas. One for her and whomever she desires and one for me
and whomever I desire. The downstairs area and the main garden will be for
parties and receptions for business. We would also like private outside
areas for each of us to entertain. I mean I like to have nude pool parties
but I want it to be very private. Julie will want the same thing. So two
more pools will be needed."

	I was kind of stunned at what he was telling us but I figured, too
each his own, it takes all kinds, and all the other clichés I could think
of in this situation.

	"Christian, thank you for sharing that personal information with
me. I see why, you had to do so much research on whom you were hiring. I
think now we are getting somewhere. It really is going to be a monumental
task to pull this all off you know."

	"Yes, that is why we only hire the very best," he said.

	"Well, this is going to cost you that's for sure, the logistics
alone will be a task."

	"Like Julie said, 'money is no object'," he said as he put his hand
on my thigh, "your partner is a very lucky man, Eric, you are very sexy and
very handsome, a man's man, especially in those tight jeans."

	I suddenly became very uncomfortable again, "Well, thank you
Christian, that's very kind of you."

	I stood up, "So let's continue on the tour and you will have to
tell me where you want these two private pool areas." I am sure Christian
saw I was not comfortable.

	"Ok if you insist, then we shall tour the property."

	He got up off the boulder and we headed down a dirt path. An hour
or so later, we came back to the veranda where Royce and Julie were sitting
sipping coffee this time.

	"There you boys are. Have you two mapped out what you want done in
the gardens?" Julie asked.

	"I guess I have a good grasp on what you now need," I said to
Julie, "Tomorrow I will have a team come in to take some final measurements
so we could draw up the plans and get the contracts signed."

	"What about you Royce," I asked, "Looks like you will have to
decorate three separate spaces in one house."

	"Yes, Julie and I were discussing that. Looks like a very
interesting project," he said.

	"I guess we better get back to the office and download these
pictures and get to work," I said.

	"Oh I was hoping we could take that swim now," Christian said,
putting on his Diva act again.

	"Perhaps another time," Royce said, "besides we don't have our
bathing costumes."

	"Neither do I," Christian said.

	"Behave yourself Christian," Julie said sternly.

	Royce and I headed back to the Navigator. Julie hugged Royce and
kissed him on each cheek. Then she did the same to me.

	Christian gave me a hug and did the same to Royce, but I swear he
went to grab Royce's crotch, except Julie grabbed his hand first.

	"Goodbye, for now," she said

	"We will call you as soon as we get the preliminary drawings
ready. The crew should be here tomorrow about 10 AM to take
measurements. There should be about six to ten men." Christian's eyebrows
raised and a smile came over his face.

	Royce and I said our last goodbyes, got in the SUV, and headed out
the driveway. We looked at each other and shook our heads and smiled.

	"Do you know they want two more pool areas, so they can have their
private parties?" I said.


	"Oh I have you topped, dear, they want two separate play rooms,
complete with sling, masks, whips, chains and whatever else we could come
up with."

	We looked at each other for a second, then silence for a second,
then we burst out laughing and continued out to the road.

********************************

	Flip got to his apartment as fast as he could after his exams. He
swore he was being followed by Ace but later figured he was just being
paranoid. He was also very happy again because he managed to ace another
test. He has kept his 4.0 average and therefore has kept his scholarship.

	There was about 15 messages on his voice mail and he figured most
must be from Ace, so he would check them later. He did pick up the phone
and call Eric to tell him of the good news. As expected, Eric was
elated. He also heard Royce yell out "Good Show" in the background.

	After he hung up, he checked his messages and was delighted to hear
that most of them were from his friends about the party tomorrow night. It
looked like everyone he asked was going to show up. He figured about 20
people.

	He went to the bathroom and decided to take his shower now, rather
than later tonight. He took off his clothes and stood in front of the
mirror admiring his naked body. The bruises on his neck from Ace's attack,
were starting to fade rapidly. The pain had gone away completely. He was
proud of how his body looked, with his cut chest and six pack abs. He
admired his dick too as it started to grow. He started to jack it with his
right hand while his left hand explored his body. His left hand grabbed his
right nipple and began to pull on it as his cock got harder and harder in
his right hand.

	"Oh Fuckin A," Flip said and his right hand picked up the pace. His
left hand released his right nipple and traveled down his body around to
his tight butt and went straight for his rosebud. Flip inserted his finger
inside and searched for his prostate. Once found, he massaged it slowly and
gently. He was close to cumming now. He looked again at himself and admired
what he was seeing just as he felt his balls churn and the flow of sperm
start to shoot across the room and onto the mirror. Five more shots hit the
mirror in various spots until all that was left flowing fell to the floor
by his bare feet. Flip stopped beating his dick and let it fall from his
right hand. I few more drops of spunk were desperately trying to drip from
the tip of his dick. His left hand scooped it up and put it in his
mouth. Flip smiled, but this smile turned to a frown. He noticed is long
hair was all in his face. His right and left hand took his hair and pulled
it to the back of his head.

	"Yes, its time," Flip said out loud, "Its time to get this damn
hair all cut off."


To Be Continued