Date: Tue, 5 Feb 2008 09:48:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Randy Howard <randyhoward2@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Strathmore's / Chapter 4 / Beginnings

The Strathmore's
By
Randy Howard2
Chapter 4

This is a work of fiction. The names are in no way real or
to be associated with anyone alive or dead.  This is
copyrighted, and belongs to me.  No one is to copy this
without my written permission.

I would like to thank my good friend Bill for editing my work.

>From Chapter 3 .

"Wait a minute Dan, I would like to speak with you.  You
know that your father was murdered right, and that a man
was arrested for his murder?"

"I knew he was murdered Ryan, but we didn't know that
someone was arrested."

"Yes someone was, and he will be prosecuted.  I also told
your mother that I was going to pay your expenses to attend
Boston College."

A long pause and then Dan says, "Are you sure Ryan?  I
can't thank you enough.  You don't know what that means
to me sir."

"I will set up your interview and send you a train ticket.  I
want you to stay at my home, as my guest, while you are in
Boston."

"Thank you so much Ryan.  I am looking forward to seeing
you again.  I have something to tell you and well ... I can't
wait to see you."

"The interview period is usually in May, so I will set it up
and I will see you then Dan.  Now give my love to your
sister and mother, and take good care of them."

"I will Ryan, and thank you again. Goodbye."

Ryan closes up his office and heads home for the day,
anxious to see his Sean.  He says goodbye to Marge who is
still cool to him, but he figures that's just her way.  He
takes the elevator down to the ground floor and as it opens,
the elevator car is sprayed with gun fire .


The gunfire went on for what seemed like an eternity, as
the doors to the elevator closed.  The elevator rose to the
top floor, and Marge screamed when she saw the sight.
She rushed in and she tried to help Ryan get to his feet.

"Marge, call the police and an ambulance," Ryan tells her,
then passes out and falls against the wall.

He comes to as an attendant is working on him, and Brian
is asking Marge questions.

"Brian," he calls out weakly, "those men, did they hurt
anyone else?"

"Ryan lay still, you have lost a lot of blood," Brian tells
him. "I had Marge call Martin and tell him what has
happened to you, and your mother also," and Ryan's face
shows his panic.  "What's the matter babe?" Brian whispers
to him.  "You look like you just saw a ghost."

He pulls Brian close and he whispers to him, "I have
someone at home that I have fallen in love with and he will
not know what to do, Bri," Ryan says.

"You have?  When did this happen?" he asks.

"That's not the point Bri, he's recovering from an accident
himself and can't get around.  Please Bri, help him love."

"I will see what I can do, but I can't make any promises,"
he says and Ryan senses his jealousy.

"Bri, please, don't be jealous, I really love this man and he
loves me.  Please, I'm begging you."

"Ok Ryan, I will go and talk to him.  Is he a cutie?" he asks
and Ryan briefly smiles before passing out again.

Ryan comes to three days later, and the first face he sees is
Sean.

"I must be dead, because I see an angel looking at me," he
says smiling up at Sean.

"Hey babe, I thought l lost you," he says with tears in his
eyes.  "Dr. Smyth said you lost a lot of blood and that the
bullet missed your heart by a fraction of an inch," he says
looking around and then bending down and kissing him
lightly on the lips.

"Now I know I have died and gone to heaven, because that
angel just kissed me."

"Your mother is downstairs getting tea, she should be back
any minute," he says.

"Oh my God, my mother.  How did you explain your
presence to her?  I mean ." he is interrupted by Sean
covering his mouth.

"Ryan, she knows about us, love.  I told her when I thought
that I would lose you."

"What did she say?  Was she upset?" he asked as she is
standing in the doorway.

"Of course I was upset!  What would you expect me to be
with some strange man telling me my son is in love with
him and he with my son?" she says coming into the room
like a summer storm off a lake. "But watching him with
you these last few days, well only love would take what he
took from me and stay.  He never left your side once son,
even when I threatened him with the police.  It was Martin
who talked to me and made me understand, how much you
two really meant to each other."

Ryan reaches out to his mother and takes her hand, and
then he takes Sean's hand.

"Mother you don't hate me then?" he asks, looking at her
with tears in his eyes.

"Ryan, you are my only child and I will always love you
son, I do not understand this kind of love that you two
have.  I only want your happiness Ryan, and if this young
man makes you happy, then he is most welcome in my
family," she says giving Sean a hug and then a kiss on the
cheek.

"Mother thank you so much for that, you have made me so
happy," he says kissing her hand.  "Sean did Brian come by
and speak to you the day of the shooting?"

"Yes he did, and he was a bit standoffish," Sean says.  "I
asked him why and he said to ask you.  Why Ry?" he asks.

"You remember me telling you about me losing a love to
fear?  He was that love Sean."

"Now it makes sense," Sean says as Brian comes in the
room.

"Speaking of the devil," Ryan says. "Have you got any
good news for me?" he asks Brian who is busy looking at
Sean and Ryan's mother.

"I haven't at the moment, but I have got something that
may be connected," he says looking at Ryan.  "It seems that
junior is missing and his dad doesn't even know where he
is."

"Junior is missing, and why is that connected to me?" Ryan
asks.

"When I asked if he knew anything about the attempted
murder on you, he said, and I quote, 'Fuck!  They missed
the fucker in that small of a box.' unquote."

"How did he know I was in the elevator?" Ryan asks.

"He claims he heard it from someone in your office.  Now
the only people in your office are you and Marge, correct?"
he asks.

"That is correct, and Marge hates that prick, sorry mother,
as much as I do."

"Well he is bent out of shape over his son; he wants to
know what we are going to do about it. I told him that he is
a fugitive on the run, and the instructions are to shoot to kill
if he gives anyone a hard time.  You should have seen his
face; he gave 'a white man' a completely new meaning.  So
until we find junior, I'm putting a police guard on your
room twenty-four seven."

"Thank you officer," Sean says.

"And you would be who?" Brian says in a sarcastic tone
hoping to instigate a fight.

"He would be my new son," Ryan's mother says putting
her arm around Sean who is now beaming.

"Your . you . Ryan and you?" and he is without words.
"You couldn't say anything when we were together and
you can with this . this misfit."

"Brian if you can't show proper respect here, then please
leave.  He is my man and I will not tolerate any disrespect
in front of me.  Do you understand me, Brian?"

"Besides I was the one who told Mrs. Strathmore about us,
not Ryan," Sean says looking at Brian.

"I'm sorry man, for any disrespect.  I really loved that man
at one time, and I guess I still do.  I wish you both the best
guys, and Sean, no hard feelings?" he asks holding out his
hand.

"None man," Sean says and shakes it.

"Ryan man, get well buddy.  I will keep you up to speed as
to what's happening.  Mrs. Strathmore it was nice to meet
you," he says and he leaves.

"Well Ryan, I really do think you chose the better of the
two," she says smiling at her two boys.  "Dr. Smyth says
that you can go home in a few days son, but I don't think
that's a good idea.  Oh, and before I forget, someone named
Mario is coming to see you tonight.  He said that you
would know what it was about.  Well boys I'm tired, so I'm
going to have Leonard take me home.  I will see you
tomorrow Ryan, and Sean you I will see later, yes?"

"Yes Mrs. Strathmore."

"Listen young man, you had better start calling me mum.
Mrs. Strathmore is too formal for my new son to call me,"
she says as she leaves as abruptly as she arrived.  Sean
wheeled himself over to the door and locked it, then
wheeled himself back to Ryan's side.  He pulled himself up
onto the bed and sat beside Ryan, then leaned down and
gave him a kiss.  He kissed him softly and passionately,
holding his face.

"I love you Ry, I cried so much when I thought that I had
lost you too."

"I nearly did die babe. I never stand in the corner of the
elevator; I always stand front and center.  That day I was
tired and I was leaning against the wall next to the panel
with the buttons.  When the guns erupted I instinctively hit
the top button, and clung to the wall.  Just as the door was
closing, I felt a bullet hit me in the chest, and I hung on
until the doors opened on my floor.  I remember Marge
coming in and then seeing your beautiful face babe," he
says as he pulls Sean down for another kiss.  When did you
tell my mother?  Was she mean to you my love?"


"Well I wouldn't call it mean, more protective.  She came
in from the station directly here, and she saw me give you a
kiss.  She just about had a stroke, Ry. I mean she came at
me and demanded to know who I am.  I told her the only
thing I felt I should.  I told her that I was the man that her
son loved, and that I loved him.  She did not take that at all
well.  I was trying to explain everything that had happened
over the past few weeks, when Marty came in.  She turned
around and demanded of Marty an explanation of what
exactly is going on at Strathmore Estate.  Marty took her
for a walk and when they came back, she was a little better.
She didn't talk to me at all, but she watched me like a
hawk.  I just kept acting as I was doing, sitting and holding
your hand.  I would talk to you and every so often, I would
rub your forehead, always under her watchful eye.  She
even told me that if I did one thing wrong she would have
me arrested."

"I am so sorry you had to go through that alone babe.  I
never meant for you to tell my mother. That was something
I was going to do.  I am so thankful that she likes you
though, I did tell you that she would."

Around six that night Mario came to see him, and he had a
hard time getting past the police guard.  Ryan finally told
the guard that he was a friend and that he was expected.

"Ryan my friend, I know who did this, and they are no
longer around," he says in his broken English.  "About the
other matter we spoke of, I have that spoiled brat junior.
He is singing like a canary.  Now the good news my friend,
the papers are in his fathers safe at his home.  Junior told
me this morning when he was facing some things, let us
say, that can change a man's mind.  My little friend of
persuasion was able to get the combination out of junior.
Now my friend, what I want from you, do I have my boys
go get the papers or do you have the police get them?  Let
me tell you first that unless they have probable cause, they
cannot go in to get them.  My boys, they always have
probable cause."

"Mario, just get me those papers, I don't care about cause
or not.  I will fire his fucking ass when I get back to my
office.  You said you knew who shot me, do you also know
who was behind it, Mario?"

"Lets just say Ryan, that your enemies after tonight shall be
taken care of my friend."  He holds up his hands to stop
Ryan from talking and says, "Now ask no more questions
my friend, that way you don't have to lie.  Get well my
friend, and I will be watching your back," he says and he
walks out of the room.

Ryan falls to sleep and is wakened the next morning when
Marge comes through his door.

"Well isn't this just like you to be lying around when there
is work to be done," she says opening the drapes.

"Good morning Marge, it's so good to see you on this side
of heaven," Ryan says.

"Boss there is so much to tell you, I hardly know where to
begin," she says so excitedly.

"Why not try with good morning and a coffee, love."

"Nice try boss, I know your restrictions.  Well guess what
showed up on my desk this morning?" she asks.

"My coffee," he says, knowing it was the papers.

"Cute boss!  No, the missing papers that Dan Cooper got
killed for.  They were sitting there in a plain manila
envelope marked TOP SECRET in big bold letters."

"You're kidding me, Marge," he says acting so surprised.

"Wait, it gets better, or worse, depending on how you look
at it.  Guess who they found dead in his swimming pool
this morning?" she asks and can hardly contain herself.

"I don't know, the pope?" he says and smiles but she
smirks.

"No not the pope, Richard Farnsworth Sr. it seems he was
swimming and he drowned last night."

"You have got to be joking Marge," he says, thinking he
should win an academy award for his performance.  "How
awful!  Did they find his son yet?"

"Not yet, but they think he may have fled the country," she
says.  I put those papers in your special file sir."

"Marge you have brightened my day. Why don't you take
the day off, with pay, and enjoy yourself."

"Are you serious sir?  I have so much work to do. I would
if I knew the boss would not be in today, but one can never
be too careful."

"Marge, I am most serious here.  I order you to take today
off.  Call it celebrate Farnsworth Day," I tell her and she
shoots me her look.

"Now lets not speak ill of the dead sir, even if he was a
thorn in our side.  You know this means you will have
another opening on the board sir.  Have you anyone in
mind for the position?"

"As a matter of fact I do, and I'm looking at her.  How
would you like to be the first woman to sit as a board
member?" he asks.

"Saints be praised sir, you are serious, aren't you?"

"I am most serious Marge, you know my business as well
as I do.  I want you to think about it, I won't be up and
around for at least another two or three weeks."

"My God, will I be getting your salary for doing your job
boss?" she asks and she laughs.  "You deserve the rest, I
only wish that it was under better circumstances."

"Me too Marge, me too."

Marge left and Sean showed up not more than ten minutes
later.  Ryan told him all about what Marge had related to
him.  Sean was no longer in a wheelchair, but on crutches
now.

"The bed was cold and lonely without you babe," Sean says
as he gives Ryan a kiss.  "I miss not having your warm
body to keep me warm."

"I missed you too babe, I woke up so horny this morning
and wished that I was at home with you."

Sean goes to the door and locks it, returning to the bed.  He
pulls back the blankets and the sheet, lifts up Ryan's gown
and he takes Ryan's cock into his mouth.  He slowly
swallows the head and gently runs his tongue all over it, then takes it
down into his throat.  Ryan moans out softly as Sean
pleasures him, his cock is throbbing in Sean's mouth, and
they both know he will not last long.  Ryan raises his hips
as he feeds him his cock and he feels his cock swell.

"I'm going to cum Sean," Ryan cries out.

He shoots his hot seed deep down Sean's throat, as Sean
keeps on sucking for more.  Ryan fucks his mouth to give
him all he has, until he is spent and he softens.

"My God Sean, I fucking needed that babe," he says trying
to catch his breath.  "Stand up beside me and let me suck
you," he says.

"Not now love, the door has been locked too long and I
want to wait for when you come home."

"I need to taste your seed babe, to feel your cock in my
mouth," he whines as Sean unlocks the door.  A moment
later Dr. Smyth comes in and Sean smiles looking at Ryan.

"What is so amusing with you two?" the doctor asks.

"Nothing really, we're just happy that Ryan is doing
better."

"Well so much better that he can go home today," the
doctor says.  "I want you to stay away from work for at
least two weeks, though.  You hear me young man?" he
says to Ryan.

"Yes doctor, two days," he says jokingly.

"I'm serious Ryan, that bullet almost killed you, another
fraction of an inch and you would not be here."

"I'll make sure he obeys doctor," Sean says.

"What a turn of events, now the patient is the caregiver.
Well you listen to this young man, Ryan.  I will have your
orders written up and your prescriptions also."

An hour later Leonard is taking the two of them home.
Ryan is happy to be out of the hospital and home with his
lover man.  His mother has had enough of Boston and she
is leaving the next morning for Newport.

"Normally Ryan I would be so worried about you.  Now I
know that you are in very good hands.  Sean you make sure
that my boy brings you up to Newport this spring.  How do
I introduce you two boys, Ryan?" she asks.

"Mother, this is not a time of acceptance for our kind of
love.  We have to hide our love from most of the world.
Just introduce Sean as a friend of mine, or however you
feel comfortable.  We will go along with however you
choose.  I love you mummy, and thank you for accepting
me and Sean," he says and gives her a big hug and a kiss.

"Me too mum, I love you, and I want to say thanks for
accepting me into your heart," and Sean gives her a hug
and a kiss.

"Well let's stop this before you both have me crying," she
says hugging them together.  They all go up to their rooms
for the night and Ryan locks the door behind him.

"Finally alone at last babe, now get those clothes off."
They help each other undress, and Sean kisses the wound
where the bullet hit.  He redresses the wound as the doctor
showed him and he kisses Ryan on the lips.  Ryan notices
that Sean's cast is a smaller one now, and asks how long
it's been like that.

"Dr. Smyth changed it while you were unconscious, I will
have this one off in three weeks," he says.  "I can walk
around without my crutches here in the house, but he wants
me to use them if I'm doing a lot of walking."
They get into bed and they cuddle up close, with Ryan held
tightly in Sean's arms.

"I love you Sean," Ryan says turning his head up to face
Sean.

"I love you too, Ry, you have made me so happy love," and
he pulls him in closer.  Ryan cries out in pain as Sean pulls
him in close, and Sean quickly lets him go.

"I am so sorry love, I didn't mean to hurt you," he says.

"I know you didn't babe, I forget about this wound also,"
he says.  "Do you mind if we skip sex tonight babe?  I think
I need to rest."

"Are you sure you're all right, Ry?  It has only been a week
since you were shot."

"I'm just a little tired and feel weak, it must be ." and he
stops talking.

"Ry," Sean says, and he gets no response. "Ryan, talk to
me," still nothing.  He turns on the light and they are both
covered in blood.  Sean quickly calls for an ambulance.  He
rushes to get dressed and he calls for Martin, who comes
running quickly.  The ambulance gets there in about fifteen
minutes and they rush Ryan off to the hospital.  Sean and
Ryan's mother are taken by Leonard to the hospital and
find that Ryan is in the operating room.

"What happened to Ryan?" his mother asks while waiting
for word on Ryan.

"I heard him cry out and I rushed into his room, and I found
him covered in blood," he tells her not letting on that they
were in bed together.

"I knew he came home to soon," she says.  "He always
hated hospitals, unless it was someone else in them."  They
are talking when a doctor comes in looking grim, with his
head hanging down.

"Are you here for Ryan Strathmore? I am Dr. Burns," he
says.

"Yes doctor, I am his mother," she says.  "Is he all right?"

"Well he lost a lot of blood, and we had to give him a
transfusion, but he seems to be in a coma at the moment,"
he says.  "This is not uncommon for situations like this, we
will continue to monitor him through the night."

"Can we see him doctor?" she asks.

"For a moment, and only family," he says looking at Sean.

"This is my son doctor," she says sternly, "now where is
he?"

"He's in his private room, Mrs. Strathmore," he says.  "We
have a private nurse with him."

They went into his room, seeing that he was hooked to
machines.  He had tubes running from bottles hanging on
poles down to his hands.  A heart machine counted every
beat, and his color was pasty and gray.

"My boy, look at him, Sean," she says.  "He looks so
defenseless lying there. I would like to get my hands on the
person responsible for this," she says.

"It has been taken care of mum," Sean whispers in her ear.

"What do you mean Sean, taken care of?" she asks looking
scared.

"Ryan told me that someone told him that the men who did
this have been dealt with, and the one that ordered it has
also met his demise," he tells her quietly.

"Oh Sean, what has he gotten into?" she asks.

"I don't know, but I hope it's not something he can't get
out of."

Brian comes in and is puzzled by what's going on.

"I thought he went home today," Brian says to Sean out in
the hall.

"He did, but he started bleeding tonight, and we had to rush
him back in."

"Were you two fucking around and he opened up?" he
asks.

"No, we were not fucking around as you put it. We were
not even having sex at all.  He had mentioned that he felt
tired and weak, and then he passed out.  When I turned on
the light he was covered in blood, Brian."

"I bet!  He's not conscious to back up your story," Brian
says with vengeance in his voice.

"Brian I know you two went together for a while, and I
know you don't like me because I am with him now.  But
Brian, I do love him so much.  I would give my life for
him."

"I know you would Sean, I'm sorry man.  I guess I'm just
jealous that he has you and not me.  Did he tell you why we
broke up, Sean?"

"Yes he did; because he was afraid of his parents and
others finding out that he loved a man."

"Yeah, something like that.  I walked out on him," Brian
says.  "That was my mistake, I guess.  He must love you
very much, because he was willing to risk it all to tell his
mother about you two."

"Yes he does, the only thing is this happened to him before
he could tell her.  That's why I had to tell her, but she had
kind of figured it out."

"I do wish you two the best, man.  I just hope that some day
I can find a guy to love and who loves me like you two."

"Brian, can I ask you something?" Sean asks.

"Sure Sean, what is it?" he says.

"Ryan mentioned that someone told him that the men
responsible for shooting him and the one who ordered it,
had been taken care of."

"What?" Brian says in shock, "Who told him that, and
when?" he asks.

"I don't know, he told me that earlier this week," he said
and now realizes he should have kept it to himself.

"Did he have any visitors before he told you this?" he asks.

"Not that I know of," he lies, knowing that Mario had been
there.  "Maybe I heard it wrong," he says trying to turn it
around.

"That sounds more like it Sean.  Maybe you heard him say
he wants the ones responsible for shooting him."

"Yes that does sound more like it," he says, grateful that
Brian bought the lie.

"I know I will not rest until I catch the fuckers who did this
to him.  I know he loves you Sean, but I still love him
also."

"I know you do, I see it when you look at him, Brian.  I
don't mind, really Bri, I can see how you would still love
him."

"Please don't call me Bri, that was his name for me.  He
was the only one I let call me that, Sean."

"Sorry man, I will never do that again. I just want us to be
friends Brian, if only for Ryan's sake."

"Ok, Sean.  Truce, no more daggers at you man," he says
offering his hand to Sean.

"Peace Brian, I really like you man, and would like for all
of us to be friends," he says shaking hands with Brian.

"Nooooooo," comes a scream from Ryan's mother, as the
heart machine's alarm sounds sensing Ryan's heart has
stopped.

Sean and Brian go running in as doctors come running
down the hall.  The medical staff crash into his room and
pull back the blankets and sheets, preparing to give CPR.
They work on him for almost three minutes, then beep,
beep goes the machine.

Sean is holding Ryan's mother, as she looks on in fear at
her son.  Brian has tears running down his cheeks, just as
Sean does now.

Beep, beep goes the machine, now in a steady and more
rhythmic beat.

"We pulled him back that time," the doctor says.  "I think
you folks should go home and get some rest now.  We will
call if anything changes."

The next day the hospital calls to say that Ryan is awake
and asking for Sean and his mother.  They rush to the
hospital and find him in good spirits, but weak and tired.

"Its good to see you back with us, son," his mother says
kissing him on his forehead.  "You will do anything to keep
me in this God forsaken city, won't you?" she asks.

"I am sorry mummy, I didn't know my wound would
reopen.  You may go home if you wish."

"No son, I wish to be here, with you and Sean," she says
taking hold of Sean's arm.  "He has been a pillar of
strength for me, son."

"I knew you would love him, mum, just as I do," he says
smiling up at Sean.  "I have missed you babe," he says
reaching out for Sean's hand.

"And I you, love," he says taking Ryan's hand in his.  "I
thought I lost you yesterday, and my heart broke," he says
and tears formed in his eyes.

"You can't get rid of me that easily babe, you are stuck
with me forever."

Time passed, Ryan recovered, and things became calm in
their life.  Ryan scheduled an interview for Dan with
Boston College and sent a train ticket for him to come to
Boston.  Leonard and Ryan met Dan at the Station and Dan
was thrilled to see Ryan again.

"Ryan, I have so looked forward to seeing you man," he
says in his raccoon coat, looking so stylish.

"Well look at you Dan, don't you look like the college
type?" he says giving him a hug.  Leonard takes Dan's
luggage and they walk to the car.  When they get to the
house Dan is in awe of the size of it.

"Wow Ryan, mother said you had a nice house, but she
didn't say it was this big," he says looking out the car
window as they drive through the gate.  "Why are there
guards with guns at the gate, Ryan?" he asks turning back
to look at a guard.

"I hired them after I was shot back in March," he tells him.
"I feel safer knowing I am protected."  They go inside and
the beauty of the home stuns Dan.

"My Ry, this place is the bee's knees," he says in the latest
lingo of the day.

"I'm so glad you like it; let me show you to your room," he
says to Dan.  They take the elevator to the second floor and
Ryan puts him in the room that had once been used by
Sean.  They go back down stairs and he introduces Dan to
Martin.

"Dan this is my very dear friend and manservant, Martin,"
he says taking hold of Martin's arm.  "This is my very
special friend and confidant, Sean Donahue," he says as
Sean extends his hand to Dan.

"I am most pleased to meet both of you," he says shaking
Sean's hand.

"Your interview is tomorrow at eleven, with your
placement tests to follow at one," he tells Dan.

"My placement tests?" he asks, "Shouldn't I be accepted
first before I take those tests?" he inquires.

"Your acceptance is a given, Dan, I have been assured of
that," he says knowing that his donation has secured Dan's
acceptance.

"Thank you Ryan, I have always wanted to go to Boston
College, my dad graduated from there," he says and his
eyes gloss over.

"I know he did Dan.  Now how about some dinner?  I for
one could use some sustenance," he says changing the
subject.

They spend the rest of the evening talking about Dan's
mother and sister.  Around ten they decide that they are
tired and they retire to their rooms.

"Good night Dan," Ryan and Sean say as he gets up to go
to his room.  "We shall see you in the morning."

"Good night Ryan, Sean," he says.  "What time should I be
up?" he asks.

"Martin will get you up at eight, that way you will have
time to bathe and dress before breakfast," Ryan tells him.

A while later Sean says to Ryan,

"Well love, shall we go up?  I would think he is asleep by
now."

"Yes babe, I have something special that has been waiting
for you," he says with a sexy grin.

They go up and lock the door behind them when they enter
their room.  They undress and get into bed.

"I love you babe," Ryan says to Sean as he kisses him
passionately, letting their tongues meet.

"Not as much as I love you," Sean says and he kisses his
neck.  Sean kisses his way down to Ryan's nipples, and
gently nibbles on them.  Ryan moans out softly as he gives
himself to Sean.  He then spreads his legs and Sean moves
between them, taking Ryan's cock in his mouth.  He slowly
sucks it down until his nose is buried in his pubic hair,
drinking in the scent of his man.  He goes up and down on
his cock, and soon Ryan is close to coming.

"Sean babe, fuck me now, I am so close babe," he says.

Sean sits up, grabs the ointment, and prepares Ryan's hole
for his love.  He moves close and aligns his manhood, then
gently pushes in.  Ryan lets out a gasp as the head enters,
and they wait as he relaxes from the assault.

"Ok babe, I'm ready," he says as he pulls Sean in for a kiss.

Sean slowly pushes in until he is balls deep in Ryan, and he
lets out a moan of delight.  He slowly pulls out to almost
completely and then pushes back in with a thrust.  Ryan
pushes his hips up to meet each of Sean's thrusts, and he
moans as Sean's cock rubs his prostate when he's pushing
in.  Ryan looks at his man as he fucks him, with the
moonlight shining on him.  It gives his hair a shimmer, and
his eyes seem to glow as the they reflect the moon's light.
He senses he is close and he calls out to Sean,

"Fuck me babe, I'm coming," he yells, forgetting that Dan
is in the next room.  He shoots his load all over his chest
and stomach as his ass tightens around Sean's cock.  Sean's
cock starts to swell and he starts to shoot, blasting his seed
deep into Ryan's ass.  He is pounding away as he feeds his
love to the man that he loves.  He falls onto Ryan and they
join in a kiss, as the light in the room comes on.  They turn
their heads and there standing in the doorway to the
adjoining room is Dan.

To be continued .

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