Date: Sun, 20 Jul 2003 14:47:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: JMH <trandar2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wedding Ring 11

Ok folkshere is the Mission Impossible edition of Wedding Ring. Both Jacob
and Chris get caught up in the tangle they have built for themselves but i
promise all will work out in the end. Enjoy and tell me what you think.

Again, this is a story about gay relationships so 1. if you are breaking
the law, underage, or just hate gay stuff don't read any further.  The
World Wide Web is a big place so you can find something else. 2. The story
is not based on any real person place thing, or another person's idea.  So
any similarities are pure chance.  3.  Since this story is of my own
creation, I have the copyright to it.  No other postings, except at nifty,
are allowed. Nor is the selling of the story to others permitted.  Any
questions about the above, please write.

    JMH
   trandar2002@yahoo.com

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      The next day all four of them and Thomas, the lawyer, had a meeting.
With the new contractors now working to save the house thanks to Will's
money, things were looking bright, but Thomas was still nervous.  Chris and
the judge were known to be good friends and Thomas would not be surprised
if the two of them were working together to get the house demolished.  The
problem was that he had no proof.

      "Well something needs to be done," Thomas said as the group talked
the subject over and over.  "And since what I think needs to be done is on
the shady side and since I'm your lawyer, I must leave and let ya'll talk
it over."

      Once Thomas left, the three men looked at each other with serious
stares.  "What should we do?"  Jacob finally whispered.

      "I think it's obvious we need to dig up some dirt on them," Darren
replied as if it were hard for him to say it.

      "Hmmm... do you think their email would reveal anything?"  Will said
with an evil grin and arched eyebrows.

      "Down boy down...." Darren laughed.  He could see Will becoming
excited on the idea of espionage.

      "Ok... how do we get their email?"  Jacob asked.

      "Well if we can find their address and provider we could try to break
their password," Will said.

      "That could work but I don't think they would use a public provider
to handle such mail," Darren said after some thought.

      "Darn... we need to get those emails," Jacob said disappointed.

      "Well we could always break into their home and get it from the
horse's mouth so to speak."

      Darren laughed.  He understood what Will was doing.  By first
suggesting an easy path knowing that one of them would discount it working,
Will now offered his real plan... a daring raid.

      "Do you think we can do it?" Jacob asked nervously.

      "We sure can... and as you said we really need those emails," Will
said as he patted Jacob on the shoulder to reassure him.

      "I sure did ...didn't I?"  Jacob replied with some regret.

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



      Chris didn't know why Judge Kamp had called him in.  They usually
handled all their business by email or cell phone, but then again with the
repairs on the Hiller house were moving at a much faster pace, this was a
cause of worry.

      When he arrived at the judge's home he was greeted by a tall, blond
police officer that grinned on seeing him.  Together, they went into the
large dimly light office where Judge Mike Kamp sat reading some papers.

       "Ok... want to tell me what this is all about?"

      "The future Chris... the future.  Please take a seat."

      "Ok..." Chris agreed as he took one of the two chairs that stood in
front of the desk.  The police officer did not join him but walked until he
stood behind the judge.

      "I have always liked you, Chris.  You are a self made man as am I.  I
knew that whomever you married would be treated like royalty.  You know I
have a daughter."

      "Yes... a very lovely girl," Chris replied.

      "Oh cut it out... I know you're gay.  At least I now know you are."

      "I don't know what you are talking about!"  Chris denied.

      "Tell him Philip," Mike said to the officer.

      "His Honor had me follow you around for the past two months.  I did
not observe anything unusual with you so I turned my attention to your
brother.  It is amazing how loose tongued he can be after you get a few
drinks in him."

      "You mean my brother said I was gay and you believed him?"

      "Not at first... not until he showed me some of your emails, Hotguy."

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



       Will took only Jacob with him on the raid on Chris's house.  Will
and Jacob agreed that if they got caught, Darren was the one who could
least afford to go to jail.  Thanks to a visit to a spy shop and a
well-paid bribe to an employee at the security alarm service, getting into
the house was fairly easy.  The skeleton key opened the door.  The alarm
panel was right where the man said it would be and the code seemed to work.
What took them some time was finding Chris's computer.  The house was huge
and was made up of several buildings.  It turned out that Chris's room was
in the smallest of the five buildings... a two-room bungalow with an office
set up right in the bedroom.  Compared to the rest of the house the
conditions were quite spartan.  No painting, sculptures, or plants
decorated the walls.  The furniture was well worn and quite plain... in
fact; Jacob recognized some of the pieces from when he had visited Ted and
Chris's home when Ted had been dating his sister.
 This confused Jacob. The way Chris had acted, Jacob was sure his mother
would of labeled him new money... people who had just come into their
fortune and tired to buy their way into higher society but still carried a
chip on their shoulder.

      When both men's eyes fell on the computer both were taken aback.
Will gave out a whistle while Jacob's eyes went wide.  The screen was a
good 28-inch flat panel that reached from one end of the desk to the other.
Around a half dozen high performance severs were stacked on one shelf while
three printers and a scanner where on another.  Will looked for a tower but
it seemed to be under lock and key underneath the desk.  He was about to
try to pry the thing open with a crowbar when Jacob reached over and pushed
a button on the keyboard, bring the computer to life.

      "Well, I hope he doesn't have a password.  I can't use the code
breaker software if I can't get to the computer drive," Will said as the
computer warmed up.

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

      The first thing that went through Chris's mind was, "How in the word
did my brother get into my computer?"  But then he remembered all his
brother had to do was push a button, and as for the numerous passwords he
had, well... he always had he system remember them... darn it.

      "I take from your face that what officer Kamp said is true," Mike
Kamp grinned like a cat that had just caught a rat.

      "Officer Kamp?

      "Yes... this stunning man here is my nephew.  I wanted our families
to be close.  I had thought it would be my daughter, but I would not mind
my nephew being your man," Mike said mischievously while Philip blushed

      "What?"

      "Come on... I might not be gay but I've met some of my nephew's
friends and they all think he's hot," The judge admonished Chris.  So what
are you Chris... a baseman or a batter?"

      "That's a pitcher or a catcher, Uncle," Philip corrected.

      "Whatever... I played football in high school so I don't get these
baseball analogies.  Well Chris, which one are you?"

      "I... I... I..." Chris stuttered.

      "Spit it out man!"  Mike shouted.

      "I..."

      "Oh my!"  Philip smiled suddenly understanding why Chris was having a
problem answering.  "Let me handle this Uncle Mike," Philip said as he
walked over to Chris, where he whispered into his ear, "You're still a
virgin."

      "No... I've been with plenty of women," Chris whispered back.

      "But not with a man..." Philip said as he made to grope Chris just as
his police radio went off.

      "No!"  Chris shouted as he jumped up.  By the way Philip smiled at
him, Chris knew he was making a fool of himself.  He had to get out of
there... fast.

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

      "What sort of idiot leaves all his passwords on?"  Will laughed as he
began reading the emails they were printing off.

      "Hey don't look bad on it.  We would have gotten nowhere if we had to
figure them out ourselves."

      "Must be a pretty lazy bum if you ask me."

      Jacob did not reply... he had just found a folder labeled "Hopeless".
As that had been his screen name it aroused his curiosity.  When he opened
it he found several dozen files all listed by date.  The first one was a
web log followed by several emails.  Near the end... the most recent
files... were several pictures and video files.  He opened one of them and
was startled to find a picture of himself, working in the front yard with
his shirt off.  Quickly checking to see if Will was still reading the
emails, Jacob closed the screen.  Now sure that Will was distracted, Jacob
opened one of the saved emails.  What he found shocked him.

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

      It turned out that the call on the radio was to send Philip off to
answer a silent alarm at Chris's house.  While this had allowed Chris to
leave the judge, it did not let him leave the company of Philip, who
insisted that he drive back with him.  Chris's hopes for a silent drive
were broken as soon as the car started moving.

      "Sorry about my uncle... he had me spy on you, but it's only because
he likes you too much," Philip tried to apologize.

      "Then why is he not making a move on me then," Chris sighed, wishing
this day would end.

      "Well first of all he's not gay... but he's pretty open about things.
His brother was gay."

      "Was?"

      "He died of AIDS five years ago."

      "Oh..."

      "That's why Uncle Mike looks out for me so much.  He could not save
his brother so he wants me to be safe.  That's why he was so happy when I
found you out.  He thinks you would be the perfect boyfriend."

      "Oh..."

      "Heheheh... is that all you can say?"

      "I don't know what to say," Chris replied.

      "Well if you are worried about your brother, Uncle Mike can take care
of him for you."

      "What do you mean?"

      "Just like Uncle Mike likes you, he hates your brother.  It is only
for you that he has had the police leave your brother alone."

      "You saying he is going to have Ted put away?"

      "No, he just is tired of covering for him.  He's using you, Chris.
It's time you saw that."

      "He's my brother.  It's what I'm suppose to do."

      "Not if it makes you miserable.  Chris... he knows... He knows about
your crush on Jacob. When I found him he was loaded... both with alcohol
and with a gun.  He was rambling how he was going to try to kill Jacob.
That's why I was called in.  I was able to get the gun away from him and
had him spend a night at my place to sober up."

      "Thanks."

      "Your welcome... but if I find that fag basher anywhere near Jacob, I
will not be so nice to him again."

      "What do you want me to do?"

      "Get rid of him before he gets you into real trouble.  Send him off
to a job somewhere and keep him there."

      "Anything else?"

      "Yes... let yourself live your own life finally."



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

      It had taken almost three minutes before Jacob realized the
truth... Hotguy is Chris Lambert.  The guy he was falling for on the net
was his most potent enemy.  Not only that, but from the photos and video
clips, Chris was spying on him.  He even had cameras in his bathroom and
bedroom.  He knew that this was the evidence they needed to screw Chris,
but Jacob was so mad and felt so violated that he could not stop himself
from deleting everything.

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

      Philip left Chris in the patrol car to think about what he had said
as he checked out the house for intruders.  He knew this would take some
time but as he looked out into the backyard he saw a flickering light
coming from the bungalow. He quickly moved to the bungalow.

      "Freeze!"  Philip shouted, as he entered the bedroom and saw two
figures by the computer.

      Jacob shouted and quickly moved to turn the screen off while Will
made to duck under the desk.  For a moment, the room was plunged into
darkness, but only for a moment as Philip had seen the light switch earlier
and used it.

      "Ok you two... don't make me go looking for you."  Philip said as he
pointed his gun at the two men hiding under the desk.

      Jacob remained curled up in a ball, but Will slowly came out, hands
up.  "Can we talk about this?"  Will said in a pleading voice.

      "Sure... but I want to talk to Jacob first.  That is you, Jacob,
under the desk."

      "Yes..." Jacob sighed as he gave up hiding and crawled out.

      "Let me have a look at you... it's good to finally meet my
competition face to face."

      "Competition?"  Will asked confused.

      "Don't worry... it's only my uncle who thinks of you as competition."

      "I don't understand."

      "Boy, you are cute.  I can see why you have caught Chris's eye."
Philip said as he continued to ignore their questions.

      "Please explain?"  Will demanded.

      "I think Jacob can do that... can't you?"  Philip said with arched
eyebrows.

      "Chris is Hotguy." Jacob told Will.

      "What?"

      "Chris is the guy I have been in contact with by email."

      "When did you find this out?"

      "Just now... I found copies of the emails I had sent him... that and
pictures of myself."

      "What does this mean?"  Will asked still not understanding.

      "It means he likes me... he likes me, but still plans to bulldoze my
home."  Jacob wailed.

      "Jacob, he really likes you."  Philip agreed.  "He likes you so much
he could leave his closeted life for you."

      "Then why is he still trying to tear down our house?"

      "You know the reasons Jacob...  Chris has a lot of self-hate inside
him.  Tearing down your home is his way of killing off his pain... of being
poor... and gay."

      "What does this have to do with being gay?"

      "Because you were.  How were things between you and the Lambert
brothers before you came out."

      "Very good.  We had been good friends."

      "Yes... but what happened after you came out."

      "Ted beat me and Chris ignored me."

      "Why do you think Chris did what he did?"

      "I don't know!"

      "Think about it.  You now know that Chris is gay.  How would a gay
brother react if his hero brother beat up another gay boy?"

      "He would try to hide it."

      "Yes... but it's hard to do.  His brother reminds him...  you remind
him... your house reminds him."

      "I see.  How do you know all this?"

      "Because I've been keeping an eye on Chris for some time.  That was
the job my uncle gave me.  He had hoped that Chris would make a good match
for his daughter but now that he knows Chris is gay he hopes he and I can
hook up."

      "You're gay?"

      "Yep."  Philip grinned.  "Because of it, my uncle makes it his
business to butt his head into my life, but since it's out of love I don't
mind it as much."

      "Are you in love with Chris?"

      "Am I in love with him... no.  While I have kept an eye on him I
really don't know him.  It might be fun to break him in, but I think what
Chris really needs is to come to terms with his past and that means having
you."

      "Are you going to arrest us or not?"  Will asked after listening to
all this mushiness.  He was in one of his hyper moods and did not like
standing still for this long

      "No... but I will like something in return."

      "What?"

      "Sex!"  Philip laughed.  "I'm horny, but I don't think Chris is ready
for me to jump his bone yet."

      Will, who had become like a teenager towards sex, grinned, "I think
we can manage that!"

      "Oh dear..." Jacob sighed.  Darren was in for a surprise.

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

      Darren heard the sound of three seats of feet heading up the stairs.
He had just finished clearing baby John's stuffy nose.  Holding the baby in
his arms he watched as Jacob headed down the hallway followed by Will and a
uniformed police officer.  Darren sighed.  He had known that would get
caught, but it seemed that Will had made a deal with the police.  This was
soon confirmed when he heard moans and shouts coming from the bedroom.
Tara must of as well as she came out of her bedroom and walked over Darren,
taking John from his arms.

      "Should you not be joining them?"

      "I have a sick baby and mother to take care of."

      "Awww... you are such a gentleman, but I'm feeling better."  She said
just as the two of them heard a loud shout.

      "Who is that?"  Tara asked... not recognizing the voice.

      "It's a police officer... they got caught.  I think they are involved
in some mutual investigations," Darren said with a straight face.

      "That is so funny!" Tara laughed... but don't you think Will should
at least ask you before he invites a stranger into your bed?

      Darren sighed before responding, "We will talk about it."

      "Ok."

      "So how is Thomas," Darren said as he changed the subject.

      "Sick as a dog... He caught our cold... didn't he, John?" Tara asked
as she talked to the baby.

      "Well, he has been very close to you."

      Tara blushed.

      "You two also make a lot of noise."

      "You're not jealous are you?"  Tara asked concerned.

      "Not at all.  I'm glad you finally got him in bed."

      "I had to drag him almost... all that nonsense about lawyer/client
relationship. I told him he was my brother's attorney and that it was none
of Jacob's business whom I slept with."

      "Hehehe... are you going to ask him to sleep with a guy before you
marry him."  Darren asked remembering when Tara had demanded the same thing
from him.

      "NO!  I'm not making that mistake again. I have to admit that I am
curious how he would stack up against ya'll three."

      "As long as he makes you happy... I'm happy for you."

      "He does.  It's funny that I would fall for a male fag hag."

      "Well the two of you have so much in common."

      "Yes... but he also knows who is the boss," Tara grinned.

      "Going to bed now?"  Darren asked as he took the baby back into his
arms.

      "Yep... as soon as I check on mom... she still smokes in bed.  Don't
want the place to catch on fire."

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

      After Philip had left and Jacob had gone to his own bedroom, Darren
went in to join Will.  It was his silence that told Will he was in trouble,
but all his pleas for Darren to talk to him went unanswered.  Instead,
Darren went right for the bathroom and came out with a bottle of pills,
which he tossed over to Will on the bed.

      "Oh no!"  Will said, knowing what the pills were for.

      "You have had your fun.  It's time to return to reality."

      "But!" Will tried to protest but was stopped when Darren went back to
the bathroom.  He came out with a glass of water.  "But it makes me
normal."

      "Normal is good," Darren finally replied as he joined Will on the
bed, handing him the glass.

      "But I like being crazy... never had so much sex in my life."

      "I know and I promise we will still have some," Darren replied calmly
as he opened the bottle had took out a pill.

      "Do I have to?"  Will said in a begging tone.

      "Yes."

      "Darn it," Will grumbled as he took the pill and swallowed it without
the water.  Darren kissed Will on the forehead, and emptied the glass
himself before putting it on the nightstand.

      "Now how about you and I have a nice slow night of love making?"
Darren asked, smiling.

      "Really."  Will asked surprised.

      "Yes... as soon as you wash yourself off.  I don't like sloppy
seconds."

      "Will do!"  Will grinned as he jumped out of the bed and ran to the
bathroom.  When he came back he found that Darren had changed the sheets
and was now laying stretched out naked on the bed.  Will climbed on top of
his lover, feeling him shiver as his cool damp skin touched his.

      After several deep kisses Darren spoke, "We have had a few wild
months Will, but its time we settled down."

      "I know hon... but what about Jacob and Tara."

      "Tara now has a boyfriend and I'm sure Jacob will have one too one
day.  What I'm asking, Will, is that we be committed to each other.

      "We are."

      "Yes but..."

      "You don't want any other men in our bed," Will finally realized.

      "Yes."

      "Ok.  I guess I did let things get out of hand."

      "Well, Will... besides me how many men have you been committed to."

      "No other."

      "Yes... and how many woman had I slept with before you?"

      "Lots!"  Will grinned.

      "Yes... I gave you these months so you could experience the field."

      "Thanks Darren, but can I ask a boon from you."

      "Yes."

      "Can we agree that we will only sleep with people that we have slept
with up to this moment?  I can give up new men and other men, but I'm like
you... I love Jacob and I still want you to have more children with Tara."

      "I understand Will. I love Jacob too, but having more kids with Tara
has to be her decision.  She might have a husband one day and will want to
have kids with him."

      "Ok..." Will hesitated.

      "What else Will?"

      "Can I add two more people to our group one day."

      "Hehehehe... who are they... or are you holding them in as reserve?"

      "Well one of them is the cop who was here... the other I want to be
Jacob's husband."

      "The cop impressed you?"

      'Yes... very much.  I think you would like him."

      "I guess I will have to meet him then," Darren said as he rolled
over, putting Will on his back, kissing him down from his neck to his belly
button.

      "Oh gosh!"  Will hissed as he felt Darren's tongue do its work.

      Darren licked the head of Will's dick as his hands played with his
nipples.  Will raised one arm over his head as the other hand ran its
finger in Darren's hair.

      "That's it man... suck on it," Will sighed as Darren took more of him
into his mouth.

      Darren did as he took more into his mouth, using the skills he had
learned from Jacob. He took Will's dick into his mouth until his nose
rubbed against his pubes.  Will, wanting something in his mouth as well,
tapped Darren on the shoulder before trying to turn him around.  Soon they
were 69ing.  It was then that Darren surprised Will by pushing a finger
into his exposed hole.

      "Ahhhhhh!" Will shouted as he felt Darren press on his prostate.

      Darren let Will's dick flop out of his mouth so he could laugh.  "You
know what I want to do."

      "You want to fuck me," Will said amazed, usually he was the top.

      "Yes."

      "But..."

      "No buts...just your butt... your ass is mine."

      "Oh gosh!"  Will exhaled as his feet were lifted over his head.