Date: Fri, 18 Jul 2003 14:14:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: JMH <trandar2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wedding Ring/Wedding Ring 10
This is something a little different and I have to admit weird but it is all part of the story. I hope you enjoy and write.
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JMH
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"So he's not offering us anything," Thomas sighed as he talked to
Jacob during another one of their meetings.
"Only to put my mom into a home... which wouldn't be a bad idea but I
don't want to sell anymore... not if Chris's main purpose is revenge."
"Well from what the judge has told me, a little paint and yard work
is not going to cut it. He wants to see some real repairs if he's going to
give us a stay."
"Like what?"
"Getting the house rewired at least. He says that is the main issue
as it poses a fire hazard."
"Can we just do without electricity?"
Thomas laughed. "It would solve the problem but I doubt the judge
would go for it."
"Ok... do you know any generous electricians who would do the job for
free?"
"I do know of one but it would not be for free. He would want to bed
you while he did the job... he's gay."
"Just because we're gay does not mean all we think about is sex,"
Jacob said a little offended.
"Hehehehe, It was not meant to be a generalized statement," Thomas
quickly explained. "The guy I know likes to get off by sleeping with his
clients. The problem is that if he likes you, he will take longer to do the
job and we are in sort of a rush."
"Ok... that nixes that plan. So what are we going to do?"
"Have you thought about getting a loan?"
"I don't have a house... how can I get a loan?"
"You can buy one?"
"Not on my salary and not with all the student loans I still have."
"What about your sister?"
"Sis... she's trying to raise a child. She has no money to spare."
"Any friends?"
"Hey... one thing I learned early is to never mix money with
friendship," Jacob said quickly dismissing the idea.
"You should at least ask?"
"My answer is NO!"
"Alright then, I better call my gay electrician friend up. I hope he
likes you but not too much... and he likes sex with his lunch breaks by the
way," Thomas said as he took out his cell phone.
"Ughhhhhh!" Jacob moaned.
****************************************
Will returned from a meeting to find Darren and Tara deep in
discussion. Will smiled to see the baby in Darren's arms as he was being
fed. Will almost felt that he was a parent too as Darren involved him in
all of his discussion dealing with the baby. It almost made him wish he
were a woman. To have a child with Darren would be the greatest gift he
felt he could give both of them, but... Will liked dick. He liked Darren's
dick as well as his own and he would not wish it away just to have a baby.
"What's up?" He smiled as he joined Darren on the couch, giving him a
kiss.
"Jacob is in trouble. The city plans to tear down his childhood home
unless it is brought up to code."
"So?" Will said not understanding.
"So... Jacob's house is huge. It would cost a fortune to pay for it.
I could buy a new house for the price."
"Then why don't they move?"
"Because my mother won't leave the place." Tara sighed.
"Oh." Will said
"And even if she agreed to sell the house, the bank will get all the
money. My mom is in a lot of debt." Tara continued
"Then we need to get it fixed."
"That's the problem... we don't have the money."
"I do." Will said, taking enjoyment on seeing the shock on their
faces.
"How?" Darren asked.
"Well, you have to promise not to get angry with me, Darren."
"Ok."
"Remember when I was in rehab and a lawyer came by to see if we
wanted to sue the truck company that owned the truck that caused the
accident."
"Yes... I told him to find someone else to suck blood from." Darren
replied... one of the things he felt was wrong in the country was there
were too many lawyers.
"Well I didn't use him, but I did find a good lawyer. The company
settled out of court for a large sum of money."
"How large?" Tara asked with her eyebrows arched.
"Well considering the brain damage, hospital bills, pain and
suffering... well into seven figures."
"Wow!" Both Tara and Darren said... mouths agape.
"You married yourself a rich man," Tara laughed as she punched Darren
in the shoulder.
"And all this time I thought it would be me who was going to be the
bread winner," Darren said.
"I know... that's why I didn't say anything. I like style of living
you provide. Not extravagant but comfortable. It lets us enjoy the simple
things in life so I don't want you to think your useless all of the
sudden."
"I don't," Darren uncertainly said.
"Yes, you do. You have the need of feeling wanted...needed. Well,
Darren I need you and I don't want you to quit your job...and I want to
give you this." Will said as he handed Darren an envelope.
"What is it?' Darren asked as he opened it.
"It's half of the settlement." Will smiled
"What... but this is your money."
"No... it's our money. When it comes to pain and suffering you dealt
with as much as I did if not more. I also don't want money to ever be an
issue between us. I've seen coupled who started resenting each other when
one controlled more money then the other. We are partners. What is
important to you is important to me and that is why "we" are going to help
Jacob."
"We?"
"Yes love...we. Jacob is very important to you and therefore me. I
want all of us... you Tara, Jacob, baby Michael, and me to be together.
That is why I want you to quit your job, move to Florida and become a
researcher, husband, father and a best friend. You should not have to
think you could only be one. Every one of those roles are important and
every one of them I love."
"Oh gosh, Darren... I see now why I did not stand a chance against
this man," Tara wept.
Will reached into his pocket again and took out a jewelry case and
handed it to Tara. Inside was a silver ring. "Tara... will you be the
mother to Darren's children and a best friend to me," Will said, as if he
were proposing marriage.
"I would love to, but "children?" Tara asked taken aback.
"Yes, children. If you feel like you can, I would love for you to
have more children with Darren."
"But Darren... you're gay?"
"Hehehe, do you think I did it so many times with you because I'm
gay?"
"Well, you were in the closet," Tara said, as if that explained
anything
"A closeted bisexual," Will grinned.
"Tara, I am attracted to both men and women. I guess it was easy to
hide my attraction to men because I could release my sexual frustrations on
women. I am coming to realize that the people I want to make love to has
little to do with physical appearance but on how I feel about the person.
I love you, Tara. I love Jacob. I love Will with all my heart."
"Tara, what I am asking is not easy." Will admitted. "I want us to
always be a family. I know that one day, you will find the man of your
dreams. I don't want to ever fear that a stepfather would take you and the
baby away. Stay with us. Live with us..."
"Sleep with us?" Tara said uncertain, causing Darren's eyebrow to
shoot up.
"Yes." Will said as he gave Tara a kiss.
"I better put the baby to bed," Darren gulped
"Yes and come back quickly," Tara said as she felt Will run his
fingers down her body. "You're bisexual too?" She asked Will when Darren
was out of the room.
"No... I'm definitely gay, but I find being with the mother of my
husband's baby to be very erotic. I want to take part when the two of you
make another one," He said as he slipped parts of Tara's dress off.
"Why do you think there will be another?"
"Because I know you love Darren."
"How?"
"Because I do too."
"Why do you and Darren have to be so perfect?"
"Hehehe. I was never perfect and neither was Darren. It was
together, though, that we learned about perfect love... long before we ever
made love."
Tara could tell Will was telling the truth. He and Darren had a
perfect love that made them almost the same person. Since she had always
worried about her brother's relationships she had been able to avoid
thinking about her own. What did she want? Darren had been a good option
until he picked Will over her, but she was over that now. Darren was being
a wonderful father and she bet he would be a great one for any other kids
the two could have. She had always thought that she would get
married... it was the respectable thing to do, but what Will offered also
seemed attractive. She could live with them knowing that if she ever had
any problems they would be there to help her out. Sex... well, if Will was
expecting more babies there was going to be plenty of that. It also left
her with her freedom. If things didn't work out or she found the man of
her dreams she could always leave.... but would she want to?
Darren was back and Will guided him toward her so that he was
sandwiched between them. Tara had almost forgotten how good sex had been
with Darren, but he was quickly reminding her. Like a set of train cars,
Will guided them to the bedroom. Darren lifted Tara off her feet and
lowered her onto the bed. Will then did the same to Darren before joining
them.
Tara had always liked gay porn. The men were always hotter, the
dicks bigger, and there was something that tickled her when she saw two men
making love. With Darren in the middle, she finally got a first eye look
into man-on-man lovemaking. While Darren had been the dominant partner for
both her and Jacob, it was Will who took charge of the situation, slowly
stripping his lover of his clothes. Every now and then Darren would look
at Tara and give her a guilty look as if he was just a little embarrassed.
As soon as Will had Darren down to his boxers, he let go of him and moved
him closer to Tara.
"Your turn," Will whispered in Darren's ear.
Darren blushed but went at it, constantly kissing Tara as he removed
each article of clothing. Tara eyes though, were locked on to Will's who
stared at her with a deep intensity. It was then that she realized what
Will wanted. He wanted to be a father... a father to Darren's kids. To
fuck Darren while he fucked her was the closest Will could get to making
his own baby. The only other way was for him to have sex with her directly
but that is not what he wanted. He wanted of be part of Darren creating a
new life.
**********************************************************
At first Chris had hired the investigator to dig up dirt on Jacob's
attempt to repair the house. He had already gotten them fined for improper
disposal of several cans of paint. But now that he had several pictures of
Jacob ... many with his shirt off, they were more useful as jack off
material then actual blackmail.
Chris knew he should hate Jacob, but with all the correspondence, he
found it hard to. The two of them had so much in common. Both men were
past the desire to date casually. They only wanted to find the man of
their dreams and keeping him. Jacob seemed to have all the qualities Chris
was looking for... incredibly cute, incredibly sexy, and incredibly
understanding. While having left the closet a long time ago, Jacob seemed
to still understand what it was like. Jacob also didn't press him to take
any immediate action... only to do what Chris felt ready for. Jacob did
not say to do only what Chris felt comfortable with because Jacob told him
that until he did come out, he would never feel comfortable with it or
himself.
Chris was tempted to tell Jacob who <Hotguy> really was but Chris
knew that if he did so, Jacob would ask him to end his revenge against the
community and it was already too late. Too much of his money was now
sucked into the project. If he called it off now, it would be he who ended
up in the poor house.
Chris relationship with his brother was also getting rocky. As he
started to accept his sexuality more, his anger at his brother trying to
repress and change it grew. He had already turned down three of he women
his brother brought over for him with each rejection leading to a more
bitter response from Ted. Chris no longer believed that Jacob had come on
to his brother. It had been like his situation. Ted had found gay porn on
his computer once when he had been home from college. Ted had beaten him
and had not left him alone until he had been sure that he brother slept
with a woman he provided.
Ted still looked for signs to Chris's masculinity, be it women,
drinking, or weight lifting. For Ted, it had been a fag that had ruined
his life so he would be damned if he was going to let his brother become
one. But when the private investigator told him he was going to put some
hidden cameras in the house Chris made sure to tell him to put one in
Jacob's bathroom... to check on the plumbing repairs he told him. The PI
was not fooled but when he posed as a city house inspector, he positioned a
camera that gave Chris a perfect view of Jacob entering and exiting the
shower. The PI also now provided more pictures of Jacob with and without
his shirt. Chris's laptop hard drive was being filled with his newest
obsession. His dreams were filled with him holding Jacob... sharing his
bed with Jacob... making love to Jacob. Chris felt he needed release so he
finally, when he had built up the courage, sent Jacob his icq number.
**********************************************************
It was not like <Hotguy> was asking for a meeting, Jacob told
himself; he just wanted a more direct way of talking to him. Still, the
idea of chatting with <Hotguy> scared him. Emails were easier to handle.
He could mentally prepare himself for them and take his time answering
them. Chatting was completely different. The communication would be
faster, leaving less time to think out one's response. Jacob might let it
slip that he was falling for <Hotguy> and that terrified him. What if
<Hotguy> laughed at him, blew him off, or worse told him he also liked him
but really didn't? Rejection Jacob could handle but false promises of
affection would tear him up inside. But Jacob knew that nothing risked
meant nothing gained. If he had not let things heat up between Darren and
him after their basketball game, he might have never have had the wonderful
experience Darren had given him and it had been a good experience. Being
with Darren had gotten Jacob over his issues of not
getting close to someone. Darren had built up his self-confidence. Jacob
could now accept another's love without feeling insecure that it would be
fleeting. In the end, Jacob built up enough courage to use the icq number
given him.
<Hotguy> Hi... was not sure if you would come.
<Hopeless> You are my friend, of course I would come.
<Hotguy> I like you hopeless.
<Hopeless> I like you too hotguy.
<Hotguy> No, l LIKE you.
Jacob knew what <hotguy> was trying to say but it would have to be
him to say the magic three words.
<Hopeless> I love you too.
<Hotguy> : )
<Hopeless> Want to talk about it?
<Hotguy> Want to show you it.
<Hotguy> kisses you.
<Hopeless> kisses back
<Hotguy> wraps his arms around you
<Hopeless> snuggles up too <Hotguy>
<Hotguy> slips a hand down Hopeless's pants
And so it went. With slow, well thought out lines, the two of them
made virtual love to each other. It was not like the sex chatting Jacob
was used to where the goal was only to get yourself off. The goal seemed
more to seduce the other and to expressing feeling of love and affection.
It was the best jerk off session Jacob had had in weeks.
It had all gone well until Jacob had typed the fatal lines... when
can we meet for real? Hotguy disconnected within seconds of Jacob pushing
the send button.
"Rats, I scared him off!" Jacob berated himself.
*******************************************************
The smell of cum surrounded Chris as his just shot load covered the
bare chest of his body. Quitting ICQ had been a knee jerk reaction out of
fear. Now that he was falling in love with Jacob, the last thing he wanted
him to learn was his true identity... better a virtual relationship then
real rejection.
Chris remained in his chair for about an hour debating what he should
do. He could end things now and continue with his plans for revenge. He
could try to keep this virtual relationship alive...separating his personal
life from his professional. He could also decided to come clean, confess
everything to Jacob and hope he would still want a relationship with him.
In the end Chris found he could not reach a decision. So, he decided to
keep the status quo and maintain his virtual relationship but just in
case... just maybe... if he got the courage to tell Jacob how he now felt,
he made plans to try to get on the Hiller's good side.
Chris then went to bed, smearing his load across his sheets as he
held his pillow as if it were a lover.
********************************************************
Jacob woke to the loud pounding on the front door and his mother
yelling for him to answer it. Still naked from last night activities, he
slipped on his bathrobe and made his way downstairs to the front door.
When he opened it, all the sleep that still weighed down his eyes
disappeared as he saw his sister, the baby, Darren, and Will grinning from
ear to ear.
"Ya'll are here!" Jacob said surprised.
"Well, I couldn't let you put up with mother on your own," Tara
laughed.
"But Darren and Will?'
"Hey Jacob," Darren said as he tried to pull him into a hug. Jacob
hesitated for a second but then let himself fall into Darren's arms.
"I missed you," Darren wept as he kept kissing Jacob hard.
"I missed you too," Jacob agreed as he nuzzled up against him.
Slowly the party made their way back into the house, but Darren and
Jacob never let go of each other. Their happy reunion was only interrupted
when Mrs. Hiller yelled that she demanded to know what was going on. Jacob
almost left Darren's arms to rush upstairs, but Tara stopped him with a
hand before making her way to her mother's room.
Once Darren and Jacob had finished with showing how much they missed
each other, Will reached into his pocket and produced another ring. He
handed it to Darren who in turn took Jacob's right hand and put it on his
finger.
"What does this mean?" Jacob asked confused as he looked at the
silver ring on his finger.
"It means you are a part of my life that I can not separate from
Will, Tara, and me," Darren explained with a kiss.
"But Will is your husband."
"And you are his best friend," Will jumped in. "There is no reason
why he should have to give you up just to have me."
Jacob turned his attention back to Darren. "You are more to me then
just a best friend. You are the brother I never had and the lover I always
wanted... I just wished I could be your husband."
"I know, Jacob. One day you might find him and when you do, I will
be happy for you and still your brother."
"Can we continue this in the bedroom?" Will coughed as he adjusted
his hardon. Seeing Darren happy was the biggest turn on for him.
"What?" Jacob said bewildered.
"Well you don't have to if you don't want to but Will would like to
join us in bed," Darren blushed.
"Why?"
"Because I want to be part of any love Darren has for you and your
sister," Will explained.
"My sister... you mean..."
"Yes, she joined us in a threesome," Will grinned
"Ewww! I hope you don't expect me to do it with her."
"Not at all. It will just be us three... you me and Darren."
"Wow," Jacob said as the idea began to grow on him ...literally.
"Darren told me that for a short while we were lovers. I hope that
you can jog my memory a bit." Will said as he walked over to Jacob and ran
his hand across the obvious bulge in his robe.
"Oh gosh..." Jacob sighed as he felt himself surrounded by two of the
hottest guys he had the pleasure of bedding.
Darren took the belt around Jacob's bathrobe and untied it, letting
the clothing fall to the ground. While he worked the front of Jacob's
body, Will made do with his back, kissing his neck and shoulders.
"Want to lead us to the bedroom?" Will hissed in Jacob's ear.
"Oh gosh... yes," Jacob sighed. He was willing to do it in the main
hall if they wanted to.
Will stepped back as Darren lifted Jacob off his feet, carrying him
in his arms as he took large strides up the stairs with Will following
after them, taking off clothes as he went. As soon as they reached the top
of the stairs, Jacob told Darren to turn right until he reached the end of
a long hallway and the door that led to Jacob's room. Darren dropped off
Jacob in the middle of the large four-post bed. Jacob then watched from
the bed as Will, now naked, undressed Darren as he remained standing slowly
removing each article of clothing as he talked to Jacob.
"Jacob, I know you are a bottom but I would like you to fuck me,"
Will said seriously.
"Why?" Jacob said as he blushed when Darren licked his lips at him.
"I have fucked Darren. Darren has fucked me. You have fucked Darren
and from what Darren has told me I have fucked you. The only thing that we
have not done is have you fuck me."
"But I'm no good at it."
"That's not what Darren has told me." Will said as he unzipped
Darren's pants.
"He was being nice."
"No he was very serious. Sex is more then what a person does to you
physically; it is also how they affect you emotionally. When you fucked
him, Darren told me he felt he was becoming closer to you. I want to feel
the same thing."
"Why are you not talking?" Jacob asked Darren.
"It's a long story but lets just say that during rehab I learned to
be more of a listener," Darren chuckled before exhaling as Will gave his
balls a squeeze.
"So will you fuck me?" Will asked before running his tongue down the
side of Darren's neck.
"You better let me do something cause the two of you are driving me
crazy." Jacob said. He was still confused. He did not remember Will
being like this. He had always been more of a shy lover. Now he seemed to
be sex crazed... focused on the erotic. Jacob would have to ask Darren
about this when he had the chance but for the moment it was driving him
crazy.
Will pulled Darren's shorts down to his knees. Darren stepped out of
them and swayed over to the bed taking Jacob in his arms. "What would you
like me to do?" Darren whispered in Jacob's ear.
"Tell me what the hell is happening." Jacob whispered back.
Darren's face took on a pained expression that begged Jacob not to
make an issue of things now. He did whisper, "I will tell you later."
"Fuck me," Jacob finally said when he decided to just go with the
flow for now.
After Will had taken his dick like a hungry man and fallen asleep,
Darren pulled Jacob out of the bed.
"Is there somewhere we can talk?"
"Sure," Jacob said, ready to get some answers, leading Darren to the
office. "What's up?"
"Well as you can see, Will is a little of a horndog right now."
"Yeah... that surprised me."
"Its an effect of the accident," Darren said with a heavy heart.
"How can a car wreak make one into a sex maniac?"
"Will asked the same thing. He says he's just trying to make up for
lost time but I know Will and I know he is different. Oh he's still the
man I love but his behavior is more erratic."
"What do the doctors say?"
"He's bipolar... racing thoughts, hyper sexuality, crazy spending,
insomnia. That's how he is when he's on an up swing. When he's down, he's
very hard on himself."
"I'm sorry, Darren."
Darren gave Jacob a weak smile. "I'm not. Even with his problems he
is a wonderful partner."
"But..."
"But... I wish he would follow the doctor's advice and take his
meds."
"Why doesn't he?"
"Because when he's on them, he's not the sexual animal he is right
now. He likes his newfound sexual appetite. It lets him forget the times
when he had to be strapped to the bed. When he took the meds he found it
hard to even get an erection so he quit taking them. Will wants to live
life to the fullest. He feels the meds hold him back."
"And you're willing to go along."
"I'm not just going along... I'm taking part in it. He's going on a
new adventure and I want to be with him... I will also be there to save
him if things get out of hand. We have agreed that if I think things are
out of control he will see a doctor."
"He might agree to it, but do you think he will follow up on it?"
Jacob asked skeptically.
"I don't know, but I will try. His friendship means so much to me."
"So does yours, Darren. That's why I want you to make me a promise."
"Ok."
"If I think you are turning a blind eye on Will you will let me smack
you into seeing that he needs help."
"Ok...deal."
"Now come over here and hug me," Jacob grinned, wanting to move past
the seriousness of the moment.
"Love to." Darren smiled as he took Jacob into his arms.