Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2005 18:42:46 -0800 (PST)
From: John Josept <wildgate1@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Naked Surfer/Chapter 4

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Disclaimer

The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type
of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or
region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is
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This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious
world as this is, HIV, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not
exist, so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world these
diseases do exist, so please do yourself and everyone you come in contact
with, a favor, practice safer sex, and use a condom.

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I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell
just to be with me.

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The Naked Surfer
Chapter 4
by John Josept

	The next morning the clock radio went off at 7 AM as usual. Daniel
tried to open his eyes but couldn't. The Star radio morning DJ's, Jaime and
Danny, were once again all pissed off about something and were yelling on
the radio, trying to convince whoever would listen, they were right.

	Daniel was having a difficult time waking up. His eyes were just
not willing to open. He felt his early morning erection start to grow, but
this time there was something different. His erection felt warm,
wonderful...and Wet. Daniel's sleepy eyes immediately opened wide. He
realized it was Chase's mouth on his dick that was making it feel so
good. Daniel looked down at his big cock in Chase's mouth. Chase's smiling
blue eyes looked up to him.

	"What a sight," Daniel thought to himself as he watched Chase work
on his dick. "I don't think I remember seeing anything like this in any of
the manuals, especially with someone as good-looking as Chase."

	With Daniels' cock still in his mouth, Chase began to fondle
Daniel's balls. His hand worked its way to Daniel's asscrack then found his
rosebud. Daniel jumped with anticipation. Then he felt Chase's finger enter
his hole and push past his sphincter muscle. Daniel jumped again and let
out an audile gasp.

	Up and down, Chase sucked on Daniel's manhood. Daniel ran his
fingers through Chase's hair as he sucked him, just as all the manuals he
read told him to do. Chase moved his free hand over Daniel's six-pack and
up to his chest. He rolled Daniels' nipples around in his fingers, and then
ran his hand back down his abs. Daniel could feel his orgasm start to creep
its way through his loins. His breathing became more and more rapid. Chase
knew what that meant by now. Daniel desperately tried to hold back from
cumming, but it was no use.

	"Oh fuck, Chase," Daniel said, trying to talk, but his impeding
orgasm limited his vocabulary. "Oh god... cumming." No sooner were the
words out of his mouth when Daniel's first blast of cum hit the back of
Chase's eager mouth. Chase swallowed just as another shot blasted from
Daniel's dick, then another and another. Daniel's face grimaced between
pain and ecstasy as the last drop of sperm shot from his cock and slid down
into Chase's throat.

	Chase held on to Daniel's dick until it went soft. He let it fall
from his mouth, removed his finger from Daniel's hole, then moved his body
up to meet Daniel, and kissed him long and hard. Chase was still not
satisfied sexually. With his dick still very hard, he lay on top of
Daniel. Daniel opened his legs and Chase's cock brushed up against Daniel's
sensitive rosebud. Daniel jumped and wrapped his legs around Chase.

	"Sorry, did I hurt you?" Chase asked.

	"Oh God no, that felt so good Chase. Someday, you will have to
stick your dick in me instead of your finger," Daniel said with a smile,
still remembering the fantasy in the shower.

	"Well, someday I will, but right now, you have to get up and go to
the office, and I got to meet the guys to go surfing."

	Chase got off of Daniel and stood at the side of the bed, with his
dick sticking out hard and firm.

	Daniel sat up on the bed and was in awe of the man standing in
front of him. Chase's smooth tanned all over skin, his hard body and hard
dick, were just aching to be touched.

	"I know what you want to do Daniel, but we really can't, you will
be late for work," Chase tried to rationalize.

	Daniel just smiled and swung his legs over the side of the bed and
sat in front of Chase. He put his hands on Chase's hips and guided Chase's
dick into his mouth. The manual came to Daniel's mind on how to do this and
he sucked just as the instruction book taught him. Daniel was relentless in
how he was sucking on Chase's dick. He wanted Chase to cum no matter
what. Daniel's head was moving wildly in and out on Chase's dick.

	"Fuck babe," is all Chase said as his spunk let loose inside
Daniel's mouth. Daniel was taken by surprise but he didn't let any of
Chase's sperm fall from his lips. Chase just kept cumming and Daniel just
kept swallowing. Both men were sweating profusely by the time Daniel let go
of Chase's spent cock. Daniel stood up and kissed Chase, their tongues
exchanging the remnants of Chase's spunk still in Daniel's mouth. They
laughed, as they fell down on the bed with Chase lying on top of Daniel
again.

	"Isn't this where we were a few minutes ago?" Daniel asked, still
laughing.

	Chase kissed Daniel and stood up. "That was amazing babe, but we
got to get going," Chase said.

	"First we have to take a shower," Daniel said with a grin, as his
eyebrows moved up and down.

	"You horn dog," Chase said laughing, "boy, give you a taste of my
dick and you want more, more, more."

	They both laughed as they walked hand in hand into the bathroom to
the shower. They indeed had sex again, each one, shooting his sperm down
the drain. They cleaned themselves up, turned off the water and dried
themselves.

	Daniel rushed around trying to get ready to leave. It looked like,
for the first time in his life, he was going to be late getting to his
office. Somehow, it didn't seem to worry him. Leaving Chase, even for eight
hours, was difficult enough; going to the office on time didn't seem to be
a priority anymore.

	Chase, still not dressed said to Daniel, "Oh, I forgot to tell you,
I have to work a double shift today. I won't get off until 10PM. I have to
cover for this guy who covered for me a few weeks ago. Sorry, babe." Chase
went up to Daniel who was showing immediate visible signs of
disappointment, put his arms around him and kissed his lips.

	"Damn, could I come and pick you up at least?" Daniel asked.

	"No need, one of the checkers is going to give me a ride. I hope
you don't mind me coming here again tonight. I won't be able to for a
couple days after tomorrow, though. My fucking old man comes back and I
will have to stay around until he gets himself together."

	"Fuck," Daniel said, "why are you laying all this on me now, right
before I have to head off to work."

	Chase still holding Daniel in his arms said lovingly, "Look Daniel,
I don't like this anymore than you, but we will be together, no need to
worry about that. Nothing is going to keep me from you. So, is it ok if I
stay again tonight?"

	"Of course, you can stay anytime you want," Daniel said, trying to
hold back his insecurities.

	"Remember, Chelsea comes tomorrow to look at your shit. I will type
up all that we cataloged last night. Do I need a password to get into your
computer?" Chase asked trying to change the subject.

	"No, just turn it on that's all. Oh, give me a phone number where I
can reach you? Here's my number at the house, my cel phone and at my
office." Daniel said writing down the three phone numbers for Chase. Chase
in turn gave him his cel phone number and the number to his dad's house.

	They gave each other one more kiss and Daniel left the house for
the office feeling very depressed.

	Chase stood in front of the living room window and watched as
Daniel drove away. Suddenly the house was dead quiet and Chase felt a sense
of loss, like something vital was abruptly taken away from him. He turned
and went to the bathroom and got into his wetsuit. He didn't put it over
his shoulders yet but just let it ride on his hips. He grabbed the key to
the house and put it on his wristband, so he wouldn't loose it. He then
went out to the back, got his surfboard, and headed down the Strand to meet
his friends.

	Devin and Brian were already at the usual meeting place when Chase
arrived.

	"Hey," Devin said to Chase.

	"Hey," Chase replied.

	"How's it going Bri?" Chase asked Brian.

	Brian just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ok, I guess."

	"What's it like," Chase asked referring to the surf.

	"Flat, surf sucks," Devin answered, as they all stood and looked
out to the ocean.

	"Hey what the fuck is going on between you and Charlie?" Devin
asked. Next to Charlie, Devin is Chase's closest friend. He and his long
time girlfriend, Shelby, live next door to Charlie and just a block from
Chase's Dad's house.

	"Why, what did he say?" Chase asked.

	"That's just it, he doesn't say anything, but every time I mention
your name he gives me this look and walks away. Did you two have a fucking
fight or something we don't know about?"

	"Beats me" Chase lied, "I haven't been able to talk to him for
days. If you see him tell him I want to talk with him and to stop fucking
avoiding me."

	"Well, I don't know what's going on and frankly, I down give a
shit, but he's driving me and Shelby crazy here. I will pass the word on to
him." Devin looked into his close friend's eyes with compassion, "You ok,
Chase?"

	"Yeah, I'm fine," Chase lied again; he missed Charlie a lot.

	Chase looked out at the water, the surf was beginning to pick
up. He didn't say anything; he put his wetsuit over his shoulders and
zipped up, then picked up his board and headed out to the water. The others
followed.

	Daniel spent another routine and boring day at the office. The only
break he had from the monotony was when he called Chase for no special
reason but to hear his voice. Otherwise, five o'clock took forever to roll
around and when it did, he was out the door. He decided he would go to the
gym and workout then head over to Scotties for something to eat. Then he
would go home and wait for Chase to arrive.

	His gym workout usually lasted a couple hours but he cut it short
to only and hour and a half. When his routine was finished, Daniel's body
was buffed and hard and sweaty. He wished Chase could see him now. To make
matters worse, he was horny as hell. He was having a difficult time
suppressing his Chase inspired erection.

	Daniel figured to save time, he would shower there at the gym,
instead of going home to shower as he usually does. He was always
embarrassed to show his body in public. He didn't think his body was good
enough. For the first time, though, he noticed other guys on the gym floor,
staring at him. His insecurities told him they were laughing at him. In
reality they were admiring and even getting turned on by his hot,
well-defined, muscular physique.

	Daniel got into the shower stall and quickly washed the sweat from
his body. He turned off the water, grabbed his towel, and dried himself. He
wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped out of the shower. He was
hoping the locker room was empty, but it still had about 10 guys hanging
around. As Daniel walked to his locker all eyes were on him. He began to
sweat and get nervous.

	When he got to his locker he took a deep breath and sat down on the
bench. He sat there for a while hoping everyone would leave. One by one the
other guys, some old, some young, some buffed, some fat and flabby, left
the locker room. First, each one had to take one more admiring and envious
look at Daniel's body. Daniel didn't notice any of that. He was just trying
to hold back all those damn insecurities that keep him from enjoying the
awe struck glance of the people around him.

	When he finally looked around, there was only one man left on the
other side of the room. He was a well-built man, who was standing naked
facing his own locker. Daniel noticed this guy had wide shoulders and a
tight ass and he wasn't afraid to show it. The guy turned around and caught
Daniel staring at him. Daniel quickly turned away.

	"God, I hope he didn't see me staring," Daniel said to himself
smiling. Daniel looked straight ahead at his locker, hoping that guy would
soon leave.

	Suddenly, Daniel felt someone standing next to him. He turned his
head and jumped. The naked guy was standing next to him, wearing nothing
but his towel draped over his shoulder. Daniel couldn't help but stare at
this guy's hairy cut chest and abs. He also notice he was very well
endowed.

	"Hi, my name is Andy," the tall handsome guy said.

	"Hi," Daniel said very shyly.

	"Look, I may be way out of line here, but I have seen you around
here a few times and think you have one of the best bodies in this gym."

	Daniel blushed and figured the guy was making fun of him, but he
said thank you anyway.

	"I usually go to Jamba Juice for a smoothie after my workout, would
you like to join me, my treat," Andy asked.

	Daniel hesitated, and then said, "No Thank you."

	 Andy took Daniel's reply as shyness, but then said, "Or, if you
like more privacy, we can go to my place and have a drink."

	Daniel noticed Andy's dick getting larger.

	"Sorry," Daniel said, "I have an appointment."

	"Sure, no problem. You are very hot, you know."

	Daniel was about to say something when the towel around his waist
fell to the floor, exposing his half hard dick.

	Andy's eyes opened wide and he smiled from ear to ear. He reached
over and quickly ran his finger up and down Daniel's cock, which was full
hard by now. Daniel froze and didn't know what to say or do.

	"You sure, you don't want that drink?" Andy said, still staring at
Daniel erection.

	Daniel, trying to gain his composure said he was positive and bent
down and picked up his towel and wrapped it around his waist.

	"Ok," Andy said, "Thanks for the show, though. But, you will come
around sooner or later. I usually get what I want and right now, what I
want is you."

	Andy turned and walked to his locker; his hard dick pointing the
way.

	Daniel quickly put on his shorts and a tank top that showed off all
the work he did at the gym. His muscles were cut and hard.

	As he left the locker room, Andy called out to him, "See you later,
good looking." Daniel just nodded his head and smiled. He couldn't get over
how bold this guy Andy had been, nevertheless, Daniel left the gym feeling
pretty good about himself for a change. He couldn't wait to tell Chase.

	A few minutes after he left the gym, he was sitting in a booth at
Scotties Restaurant, staring out the window at the beach and the Strand,
daydreaming of Chase. Then his thoughts moved to the boldness of
Andy. Daniel had to admit he did have a fine body and a pretty big
dick. Daniel also noted that none of that compared to Chase.

	Jenna, one of the longtime server's at Scottie's, came up to Daniel
and asked for his order.

	"You ready, hon?" she asked.

	"Hmm, not yet, but I will take a diet coke."

	"Sure, I'll bring it to ya in a sec. Take your time, it's dead in
here tonight."

	She turned and walked away and Daniel looked over the menu and
decided to take the Meatloaf Special. As he continued looking over the menu
trying to decide if he wanted something for dessert, he felt someone
standing in front of his table and thinking it was the server, turned,
looked up and almost jumped out of his seat.

	"Charlie!!" Daniel exclaimed loudly. He was stunned to see Chase's
best friend standing there. Charlie didn't say a word he just stared at
Daniel, expressionless. A chill ran through Daniel's body. He looked around
for the exist trying to see if he should run, but Charlie was standing too
close for him to make an escape. Daniel's insecurities were running wild
and he felt he had no control "He's going to hit me, I know it." Daniel
screamed in his thoughts, "Where are you Chase?"

	Finally Daniel managed to speak, his voice was very shaky.

	"Its good to see you Charlie," Daniel lied, "have a seat and let me
buy you dinner or something."

	"I don't want anything from you, Fucker!" Charlie said in a low
menacing tone. His dark threatening eyes pierced right through Daniel.

	His insecurities all ran in at once. "Oh God, Chase, were are you?
I need you now." Daniel said to himself, knowing full well that Chase was
nowhere around and would not be anywhere nearby for several hours.

	Charlie kept staring at Daniel sending chills up and down Daniel's
back. Daniel's hands were shaking and sweat was starting to slide down his
forehead. He felt he was in the start of another panic attack. He figured
Charlie was about to do something to him, but all Charlie did was
stare. Daniel knew he had to pull himself together. He knew Chase was very
upset about Charlie. He knew this was something he had to do for Chase.

	Daniel took a deep breath, kicked as many of his insecurities out
the door as possible and said, "Charlie look I know you saw what happened
between Chase and me. Sit down and let's talk about it."

	"I don't want to sit down with you, Fucker," Charlie said with all
the malice he could muster. Charlie's fists were clinched tight.

	"Then, why are you here, Charlie?"

	Charlie didn't answer. He wanted to pound the daylights out of
Daniel, but didn't realize just now how big and muscular Daniel was.

	Daniel was loosing patience with Charlie and the situation, but
knew this was for Chase.

	"Sit.... Down," Daniel insisted angrily. He surprised himself at
his tone of authority.

	This time Charlie listened and sat down in the booth facing Daniel;
his back leaning on the side of the booth, one arm around the back, and one
leg on the seat. He stared again at Daniel in defiance, like a child who
was just scolded by his father.

	"Look," Daniel said, "I saw you looking in the door at Chase and I,
so let's talk about it."

	After a long pause, Charlie said, "Why you? Why was it you? I've
seen Chase fuck women, what did you do to him?"

	Now, that was news Daniel wasn't expecting, that Chase had sex with
women. Daniel didn't know what to think of that, but then he decided to put
that aside until later. Right now he had the Charlie problem in front of
him.

	"Charlie, I didn't do anything to Chase, it just happened."

	"I've known Chase since junior high. I go where he goes and do what
he does... I even took up surfing because of him. I follow him around like
a goddamn puppy dog... Shit!" Charlie exclaimed loudly and slammed his hand
on the table in front of him.

	Daniel jumped at the sudden outburst from Charlie, he then said
trying to calm him down, "Charlie, I know you and Chase are best friends,
but what you saw doesn't change anything. He's still Chase."

	Charlie said softly, while leaning across the table to get as close
to Daniel as possible, "You don't understand, Fucker, that should have been
me!"

	At first what Charlie said got past Daniel but then it sunk in.

	"What are you saying Charlie?"

	Just then Jenna came with Daniel's diet coke and set it down in
front of him. Daniel was still starring at Charlie.

	"You ready hon?" Jenna asked.

	"Hmmmm, yeah, I'll have the meatloaf special," Daniel said,
although his appetite was gone after realizing what Charlie was saying.

	"Ok good." Jenna said, "What about you Charlie? God you look like
hell." She obviously knew Charlie and Daniel had to agree with her, Charlie
did look pretty bad.

	"I ain't hungry," Charlie said.

	"He'll have a cheeseburger and fries," Daniel said.

	"I have no money."

	"I'm paying for it."

	"Charlie the man here knows what you need, so take advantage of his
good nature." Jenna said then turned and walked away, shaking her head.

	"I don't need any charity from you, Fucker," Charlie said angrily.

	"It's not charity, Charlie, I am just buying dinner for a friend."

	Charlie just kept looking down at the table. Jenna came with a coke
for Charlie. She really did know him well.

	"You ain't my friend fucker," Charlie said quietly.

	Daniel's new found sense of authority was quickly diminishing. His
hands started to shake again and sweat started to pour from his head. It
was Charlie's eyes that sent these feeling thru Daniel. They were dark and
sunken. His pupils were dilated. Daniel figured he was on something. He
didn't smell of alcohol, so it must be some kind of drug. Daniel didn't
know what it could be.

	"All I ever think about is Chase, even when I am with another guy,"
Charlie continued, "Night and day he's in my brain, just to be near him, to
look at him is all I ever want to do. My dream has always been that Chase
and I would be together. Now, because of you Fucker, that's all gone. It
will never happen. Shit, when I seen him sucking your dick I wanted to bust
in there and kick both your asses. Do you love him, you better say you do,
fucker."

	Charlie's threatening tone sent shivers down Daniel back. He didn't
know what to say.

	"I care a lot about him, Charlie, but you have to talk to him about
this. He thinks the reason you are staying away from him, is because you
found out he's gay. You are his best friend and he's really hurting."

	"Good, cause he hurt me."

	"It wasn't intentional, he doesn't know how you feel about him. Who
knows if you said something to him months or even years ago, things might
have been different."

	Jenna came with their order. Charlie gulped down his food as if he
hadn't eaten in a long time.

	"When was the last time you ate something, Charlie?"

	"I don't know, maybe a couple days ago. I been too stoned to care
about food," Charlie looked up at Daniel, "and too fucking pissed off."

	It was then that Daniel realized how much this affected
Charlie. Daniel started to feel terrible, like he did something intentional
to hurt him.

	They ate the rest of the meal in silence. After they finished,
Daniel said, "Come to the house, Charlie, Chase will be there later. You
really need to talk to him about all this."

	"Fuck No, he will hate me for even talking to you about this."

	"It will be better coming from you, than coming from me. You know I
am going to tell him."

	Charlie got up to leave, but Daniel grabbed his arm. "Charlie, you
are his best friend, come to the house, he should be there in a couple
hours." This time Daniel's tone was more a command than a request. A couple
more of Daniel's insecurities disappeared.

	Charlie reluctantly gave in to Daniel's demand. Daniel paid the
bill and left a good tip.

	As they were walking the short distance to Daniel's house, he was
wondering if he was doing the right thing by bringing Charlie home to
confront Chase. What if Chase has the same kind of feeling for Charlie as
Charlie has for him? He could loose Chase. Daniel hadn't thought of that
until now. "Damn, me and my big mouth," he thought to himself. "But, its
too late now," he thought, as they approached his front door.

	They walked into the living room. Charlie looked around and stood
almost in the same spot where he saw Chase having oral sex with Daniel. His
face was filled with sadness, as he looked at the floor.

	"Do you want something to drink?" Daniel asked, "I think Chase has
some beer in the fridge."

	"Yeah, I will have one, thanks," Charlie's tone had calmed down as
he sat down on the sofa. He kept staring at that spot.

	Daniel came into the living room with a beer for Charlie and one
for himself.

	"Well, I take it you are not in the closet anymore," Daniel said
trying to make conversation, as he sat down in his favorite chair looking
over to Charlie.

	"I still am around here, I mean with Chase and the guys we surf
with, but I go to West Hollywood once in a while. I like to go down to the
clubs, get high and dance," Charlie said with a smile, "there's no gay
clubs around here that has dancing, so I go to WeHo to play. I like to
dance."

	"WeHo?" Daniel asked.

	"Yeah you know, West Hollywood," Charlie answered taking a long
swig of his beer. "I go there every chance I get."

	"I have never been to a gay bar. I don't think Chase has either,"
Daniel said wishing Chase were there right now.

	"How did you keep all this from Chase?"

	"I just would tell him I had to work late, or had a date or
something like that. You do care about him don't you? I mean I can't stand
to see him hurt, so you better take good care of him." There was gentleness
in his tone this time.

	"I will do my best Charlie."

	"When I saw you in Scottie's tonight, I went in there to beat the
shit out of you, you know. But damn you are a big muscled guy and I figured
you would have beat the crap out of me instead," Charlie said with a laugh.

	Daniel thought Charlie was joking, but Charlie wasn't he really had
intentions of beating the crap out of Daniel, but hadn't remembered what a
big guy Daniel was.

	Charlie asked for another beer. In fact, over the next couple
hours, Charlie had four beers to Daniel's one. The alcohol loosened
Charlie's tongue and relaxed him enough to talk about his feeling for
Chase.

	"I remember when we were about 14, Chase had a sleep over at my
house." Charlie began to reminisce, "Mom made us my favorite meal, Hot Dogs
mixed in Kraft Macaroni and Cheese, know the blue box. God I loved that
crap," Charlie laughed, his eyes were glazed over like he was trying to
relive that time in his mind. "I couldn't wait to go to bed because I knew
that Chase and I were going to sleep in the same bed. We played video games
though, until Chase couldn't keep his eyes open anymore. Then he crawled in
my bed. I couldn't sleep. All I wanted to do was to take Chase in my arms,
but I knew I couldn't do that.

	"Around 2AM, I was still wide awake but Chase was in a dead
sleep. I was just watching him all night. The moon was shining into my room
from the window beside my bed and I could see Chase's hard dick sticking
out of this boxer shorts. He was sound asleep but had the biggest woody I
had ever seen! I will never forget how it looked. Shit, man I just said
fuck it and I reached over and slowly put that big dick of his in my
hand. I had never felt any other dick, but my own before. Fuck, it felt so
good. Shit, I am getting a hard on now just thinking about it," Charlie
laughed as he adjusted his erection in his jeans.

	"I jacked him off that night. He came all over his stomach and his
shorts and my hand. God, I don't think I ever saw so much cum in my life. I
licked some of the cum off my hand. It was incredible." Charlie laughed
again. His hard edge had softened with the memory of that day long ago. "He
never did wake up. I came myself a little while later, then slept pretty
good the rest of the night, what was left of it. To this day, Chase thinks
he had a wet dream that night," Charlie started to laugh
uncontrollably. Daniel had to admit it was pretty funny too and laughed
along with him. He figured this would be a secret just between Charlie and
him.

	Around 10:15, Charlie and Daniel heard a car drop off Chase in
front of the house. A few seconds later, Chase used his key to open the
front door. Chase's jaw dropped when he saw Charlie sitting in the living
room with Daniel.

	"Charlie!" Chase shouted, "What are you doing here? I mean, it's
great, damn it's really fucking great!" Chase was elated but confused.

	Charlie got up and stumbled to Chase and put his arms around him.

	"I'm sorry Chase," Charlie said, slurring his words again, "I
didn't mean to make you think I hated you cause you are gay. I love you
man."

	Chase looked to Daniel, who had a strange smile on his face.

	"What's this all about?" Chase asked Daniel.

	"I bumped into Charlie at Scottie's tonight," Daniel said, "I think
Charlie has something to tell you."

	Charlie sat down on the sofa and pulled Chase down next to him and
recounted to him what he had told Daniel. Chase was shocked. He had no idea
that Charlie was gay let alone how he felt toward him.

	"This is so weird. Fuck, first Marty now Charlie, is everyone gay
in Hermosa Beach?" Chase snickered.

	"You got a good man, here," Charlie said, now totally stoned. He
leaned into Chase and whispered loud enough for Daniel to hear, "I think
Danny boy here, loves you, thank you very much," Charlie's words were no
long making sense.

	Daniel and Chase laughed, but looked at each other rather
nervously.

	"Shit, I better get my ass out of here, home. I think I had too
much beer and way too many drugs," Charlie said as he stood up but
immediately collapsed to the floor. Chase and Daniel ran to his aid.

	"You're not going anywhere," Chase said then he turned to Daniel.

	"Is it ok if he stays here on the couch tonight? He's in no
condition to drive or ever walk home."

	"No, that's fine. I will get a blanket and some pillows."

	Daniel went and got some bed linen out of the closet and brought it
to the living room.

	Chase was just sitting there looking at Charlie, who now seemed
fast asleep. Chase removed Charlie's shoes, shirt, and pants. He covered
him with the blanket that Daniel brought and tucked him in. Chase kissed
Charlie on the forehead like a father would his child. Then turned to
Daniel and smiled.

	"Charlie's gay too, I'll be damned. I would never have guessed."

	"I think he was saying the same about you."

	Chase took Daniel in his arms, kissed him and they walked into the
bedroom, closing the door behind them.

	"You look so tired, Chase," Daniel said.

	"Yeah, it was a rough day," Chase held him closer and tightened his
grip around Daniel. They kissed gently. Daniel slowly unbuttoned Chase's
shirt and pulled it off his shoulders. They caressed again. Daniel kissed
Chase's bare shoulder. He loved the feel of his smooth skin. Chase laid his
head on the comfort of Daniel's shoulders and held him tight. Daniel ran
his hands up and down Chase's smooth as silk back.

	"You know he is in love with you and has been since junior high,"
Daniel said.

	"No, I really didn't know that, Daniel," Chase said with a sigh,
"Poor Charlie."

	"Now that you know, what are your feelings for him? Are you holding
back some deep seeded love for him?" Daniel said cautiously, afraid of what
Chase may say.

	"Daniel, Charlie is like my brother, I mean, I don't have those
kinds of feelings for him. I love the guy, but I don't think I could fall
In Love with him. You do understand that don't you?"

	"Yeah, I guess I do," Daniel said hesitating, trying to make sense
of it all and trying desperately to convince himself that what Chase was
saying was true.

	Daniel's insecurities were really pressing him hard. He wanted to
believe Chase, "but what if..." Daniel stopped thinking the thoughts we has
having about Chase. "Chase cares about you dummy," Daniel said to himself
as his insecurities were fought off once again, at least for the time
being.

	Daniel looked into Chase's blue eyes and kissed him.

	"I'm sorry Chase, but you know me and how fucked up I can be
sometimes."

	"Hey, what did I tell you about that potty mouth of yours," Chase
said pulling Daniel's chain once again, but this time he had a huge grin on
his face. Daniel smiled back and held Chase in his arms as they stood in
the middle of the bedroom and kissed. Daniel looked into Chase's blue eyes
again and saw a very tired young man.

	"You look beat," Daniel said lovingly.

	"Yeah, it's been a long ass shitty day."

	"Hmmm, I know what you need," Daniel said as he led Chase to the
bed. Daniel unbuckled Chase's pants and let them fall to his ankles. He sat
Chase on the bed and bent down and removed his shoes and socks and pulled
off his pants and boxers.

	"Lay down on your stomach," Daniel told Chase. Chase took his tired
body and laid down in the middle of the bed, his arms were off to the side
and his bare butt was facing upwards.

	Daniel stood there for a moment looking at Chase's backside. His
beautifully tanned body was perfectly proportioned.

	"How do you manage to be tanned all over with no tan line?" Daniel
questioned as he began to remove his own clothes.

	"Someday, I will take you to my secret beach. No one knows of it
except me," Chase said has he was fighting off falling asleep.

	Daniel smiled at the thought that Chase wanted to share his secret
beach with him.

	Now naked, Daniel got on the bed and knelt next to Chase and began
to massage his shoulders.

	"I would love to see your secret beach, Chase, thanks. God, you
have such a beautiful body."

	Chase just grunted enjoying Daniel's touch.

	Remembering the chapter in one of his manuals called How to Relax
your Lover, Daniel climbed over Chase and straddled his hips. Daniel
started to massage Chase's shoulders and neck. His muscles were tense and
strained. Daniel then moved down Chase's back, working his fingers and the
palms of his hands back and forth. Daniel could feel Chase's tense muscles
relax under this touch. Daniel's dick was resting in the crack of Chase's
ass and was getting harder and harder as he moved up and down Chase's
backs. How Daniel wanted to put his cock inside Chase's smooth, firm butt.

	Chase could feel Daniel's cock rubbing around his ass crack. His
own dick was hard and pushing downward. He knew what Daniel wanted, but his
thoughts were of him putting his dick into Daniel.

	Daniel climbed off Chase, knelt next to him and asked him to turn
around on his back. When he did, Chase's dick sprang upward and was
pointing to the ceiling. Daniel smiled as he looked down at Chase. If his
backside was perfect then his front side was a dream come true.

	Chase's eyes opened wide, as he saw Daniel's still pumped up body,
"Damn you worked out at the gym, today. You look so fucking hot." Chase
reach up and ran his hands over Daniel's hard chest and abs.

	"I was wondering when you were going to notice," Daniel chuckled.

	Chase took Daniel's hand and pulled him down toward him, so Daniel
could lay on top of his body. They each opened their mouth's to let in
their tongues. Their kisses were passionate, yet controlled. Chase was
tired and Daniel could feel it. Daniel let go of Chase's lips and began to
work his way down Chase's body stopping only briefly at Chase's left nipple
where he ran his tongue around the hard nub and let his teeth ever so
gently nip at the tip. Daniel continued down Chase's body until his lips
were wrapped firmly around Chase hard cock. He moved down his shaft until
the tip of Chase's dick was touching the back of Daniel's throat. Daniel
could smell the musk from Chase's pubic hair. He drank in the odor and it
acted as an aphrodisiac and sparked more passion in Daniel, as he moved up
and down Chase's rigid manhood.

	"Oh fuck, Daniel, I am so close to cumming," Chase said, his
breathing was short and strained. He didn't want to cum so soon, but he
knew he was past the point of no return.

	"Oh Fuck, oh god, Ahhhhh," Chase said as his cum shot from his dick
to Daniel's mouth. Daniel was eagerly awaited the taste of the white liquid
that poured from Chase's pole. A second, then third wave exploded down
Daniels throat and he reveled in every drop.

	"Sorry, Daniel, I couldn't hold it," a breathless Chase said,
feeling he had to apologize for cumming so quick.

	"No need to apologize, Chase, I enjoyed every minute and every
drop," Daniel said after he let Chase's softening cock fall from is
mouth. Daniel moved his body up to kiss Chase and laid down next to him
with his head resting on Chase's shoulder, his arm and leg were wrapped
around his body.

	"I feel bad you didn't get off, Daniel," Chase said half asleep and
half awake. His words were nearly indistinguishable.

	"Don't worry about that, Chase, I am satisfied just laying in your
arms."

	Daniel snuggled in closer. He reached over and turned off the lamp
next to the bed.

	"Good night babe," Chase mumbled as his tired body drifted off into
a very deep sleep, "I love you."

	Daniel's eyes popped wide open, "What did you say?" Daniel
whispered. There was no response from Chase other than the rhythmic sound
of his sleeping.

	Daniel wondered, "Did he mean what he just said or was that just
the sleep talking." Daniel didn't know whether to be happy about what Chase
said or not. He just snuggled in next to Chase and whispered quietly, " I
love you too, Chase." Then closed his eyes and tried to sleep.


	Daniel knew tomorrow was going to be a frightening day for
him. Chase's friend, Chelsea Reeves, of the Chelsea Reeves Galleries of
Santa Monica, was coming over to look at his work. Daniel was sure his
sculptures were not good enough for anyone to look at let alone put on
display in an art gallery. The thought kept him awake for over an hour
before he drifted off to sleep in Chase's arms.

	Meanwhile, in the living room, Charlie lay wide-awake on the
sofa. "Hmmmm, so I am his brother, huh?" Charlie said to himself. He heard
every word Chase said to Daniel. He also had heard the moans of ecstasy
coming from the bedroom when Chase and Daniel were making love earlier.
Tears had been coming from his eyes ever since. The thought kept coming to
his mind, "Why isn't that me?" It would be another hour or so before
Charlie would cry himself off to sleep.


To Be Continued