Date: Mon, 4 Jul 2011 14:34:30 +0100
From: Tom Blakley <kiltie69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Double D part 2

Double D
Part 2

Written by Kiltie69 copyright 2011

Disclaimer - This is a work of fiction.  Any similarities to individuals,
living or dead, is pure coincidence.  If you are offened by man on man
romance or sex do not continue in reading this story.  Do not read this
story if you are underage according to the laws of your country or state.
This tale include love and VIolence betwueen males adults.

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Before Geoff could take step away Donald stopped him.  "Geoff why should I
forgive you?" He started, Geoff looked shocked and worried, Donald then
smiled his trademark smile. "I have nothing to forgive you for you didn't
beat me, you tried to stop them but they held you back.  All you did was
pick up the card, which anyone could have done. For that I forgive you"
then holding out a hand he said "Friends?"  Geoff took the hand, as he
shook it he started to weep.  He had been forgiven.

Donald then hugged Geoff before moving to Marks side.

Mark offered his hand as support which made everyone smile.

"Can I take you home?" Mark asked then realising what he had said blushed.

Donald smiled kissed his cheek and said "yes".

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Part 2

Both young men started to walk to the exit Mark his arm around Donald's
waist, in support, well that's was what they said was the reason.  They
stopped and turned to Geoff saying at the same time "You coming?"

Geoff could only smile as he headed off with them.  Two soon to be lovers
and their best friend.

Coach and Mike watching this exchange turned to one another and Coach
smiled at Mike "Do you remember our first date?"  Mike could only smile.
"Yes".

Mark and Donald walked away from the college, Geoff walking along with
them.  It had been a long morning, none of them could believe what had
happened.  Donald had been attacked, Mark had come out and Geoff had grown
up.  They all had changed in the last few hours.  They exchange small talk,
the weather, what had they planned for the weekend, they dared not talk
about what had happened.  They talked and decided to head to Mark's house,
it was closest and his parents would most likely be out for the day and
they needed to talk.

They got to Mark?s, they had taken their time, to allow for Donald's
injuries.  Mark opened the door and ushered them in, Geoff led the way as
he had been here many times before.  They headed to Marks room after
visiting the kitchen to get soft drinks and crisps.  Once they reached
Marks bedroom Geoff sat on the one chair, at the computer desk, this left
Mark's bed as the only seat available.  Donald sat first, taking a sip from
the can of Irn Bru.  Mark sat down next to him, munching some crisps.

"How you feeling Donald, you ok?"

Donald looked at Mark, "I'm sore, but I think I'll survive. How about you
two?  It's been a tough day for us all.

Mark and Geoff both couldn't believe what they just heard, Geoff let out a
laugh, then, realizing what he had done panicked.

"Christ man you get beaten and your worried about us."  Was all Geoff could
say, he would, forever, feel guilty about his part in Donald's attack.

Mark looked at Donald thinking about the day?s events, if things had not
happened as they had he would probably still be in the closet.  As the old
saying goes so far in he'd be in Narnia.  But it's amazing how things turn
out.  He was now sitting in his bedroom with his best friend, who now knew
about him being gay and didn?t care, he also was sitting with his potential
boyfriend.  Could he call Donald that? Had they actually agreed to date?
He was confused, he really needed to talk to Donald but with Geoff here it
wouldn't happen soon.

The three young men sat drinking and eating and talking the general stuff
young men do.  Geoff talked about sport, his favourite subject, well maybe
not quite but talking women might have proved a bit one-sided he thought.
Mark and Donald nodded and responded to most of Geoff comments about the
latest football match or what this sportsperson was up to, this generally
help pass the time.

After about an hour of this they decided to turn on the games console and
do some online gaming, they may have loved sports but Xbox was always a
distraction.  They took turns at whatever game they were on when one died
he would swap places then the next would get to play.  Good natured
ribbings and slaggings were part of this.

Donald had never really been part of a group, he had a few friends but
never any close ones.  He was enjoying the company of Geoff, he really like
the company of Mark.  He looked forward to when Geoff was playing because
he could sit next to Mark.  He like the smell of him, he could feel his
heat, his aura if you like.  They had never really talked about dating,
there had been a bit of nervous flirting, but that he had thought was just
because of the situation.  He had not known of the exchange between Geoff
and Mark while the nurse was checking him over.

Mark was waiting for Geoff to die and let Donald take over.  He wanted some
time to talk to Donald privately so he needed Geoff to go.  Not long after
he had thought this he heard Geoff swear and curse, he had just been killed
in a spectacular manner.  Geoff moved off the chair and Donald took over
getting revenge on the player that had just killed him.

When Geoff sat down he looked at Mark.

"How you doing buddy, you look deep in thought."

Mark looked up at him and replied. "Yeah, I was thinking about what
happened today, how your life can change just like that." to emphasize this
he snapped his fingers.  "Remember what we talked about in the medical
corridor, well I want to know more."  With this he silently gestured to
Geoff.  He was basically telling him he was to say he needed to go.  Geoff
smiled and nodded he then indicated five minutes and the conversation was
over.  It was just in time because Donald had just been blown up in the
game.

He turned in the seat to get up.  Geoff took this opportunity.

"Look guys I need to go, Mum wants some help with some stuff this evening
and I got some things to do for college.  I'll catch you later.  Donald I'm
going to be saying this for a while but, sorry for what happened."

"Geoff I told you earlier I forgive you.  You may have had a part in it,
sort of, but I know you tried to stop it.  So stop fretting.  The funny
thing is I only joined that club to find someone, guess what I think I may
have."

There were smiles all round and some back thumping hugs.  Geoff said
goodbye and he could see himself out, Mark saw him to the top of the
stairs.  Once out of sight of Donald he hugged Geoff tightly and whispered
"thanks for this man, talk later."

Geoff headed down the stairs to leave and Mark turned back to his bedroom.
He stopped in the doorway watching Donald, who was now playing the game
again, his back to the door.

'After all this time hiding I meet someone I've known for ages' he stepped
into the room at this.

Donald hit the pause, and swung round in the chair.

"So did I thank you for what you did earlier, you were fantastic.  I'll be
honest when I saw you disappear I did think you had just legged it.  But
then I heard your voice, and how worried you were and I knew you cared."

With this said Donald stood and moved towards Mark, he stopped in front of
him and looked at him.  Mark felt like Donald was seeing into his soul,
could see his very thoughts, he felt stripped bare of everything.  He had
nothing to hide from this man, he would know how much Mark cared for him,
how much he wanted to be with him.

"So what now" was all Mark could say.

Donald looked up into Marks face, noticing everything about it, the slight
stubble around his chin, how his lips parted slightly, the little cleft
below his nose.  He noticed how his ears stuck out a little and how his
dark hair was shot through with natural blond highlights.  Finally he came
to his favourite part the eyes, Donald always loved eyes the could be so
expressive.  Marks were green, nothing special but the gleam in them was
enough to make Donald do what he did next.

As Mark stood there feeling like donald knew his ever secret he became
aware of Donald just focusing on his eyes.  He felt like he was caught in
the stare of a snake about to constrict around it's prey.  He felt amazing,
if Donald could do this what else was he capable of.  He felt Donald's
hands move up his arms to behind his head.  He felt the warmth of them as
the gently pulled him down toward Donald.  Next thing he knew he was being
kissed.

Donald had kissed a few people in his time but this was something else he
had pulled Mark's face down so they could meet in a kiss.  At first he only
locked lips occasionally nipping at Marks lip.  Then as Mark relaxed they
both started to let their tongues explore suddenly finding that their
mouths had opened to allow more.

Donald, although considerably shorter was in control he slowly backed
towards the bed still kissing Mark.  When he felt the bed touch the back of
his leg he spun Mark round and pushed him backwards.  Mark fell onto his
bed, this broke the kiss and caused him to gasped in dismay.  He lay on his
back looking up at Donald.

"Donald I have never kissed a guy before, to be honest I have never,
really, kissed before.  That was amazing."  He propped himself up, then
with a cheeky grin on his face said. "Does this mean you want to go out
with me."

Donald could only laugh at this, "What do you think, from the moment I
opened my eyes to see you looking down at me telling me it would be fine I
wanted to kiss you, know I want to kiss you again and again.  I want to
tell the world how I feel.  Maybe it's too early to tell if I'm in love, I
never have been before, but if this is how it is supposed to feel I'm all
for it."

Mark just lay propped up on his elbows, smiling, then Donald saw his eyes
cloud a little the smile leaving his face.

"When you were lying on the ground earlier and I could see how badly you
were hurt, I wished that it had been me, I thought how could anyone do this
to you. I wished that I could just touch you and take away the pain.  When
I was holding you I knew what it was to love someone.  I would have gladly
died to take away your pain.  Until today I had never admitted to anyone
how I felt, what I was.  You have help me to realize who I am, what I am
and I love you for it."  On finishing this he could feel his cheeks wet
with tears.

Donald could only stand and watch as Mark cried, he leant down on the bed
then ever so gently reach out and cupped Marks left cheek, his thumb
rubbing away the tears that were there.

"Mark don't cry, you did everything right today, the only thing you didn't
do was ask me out." He said this with a smile and planted a kiss on Mark's
forehead.  "I have never had anyone, since my parents, care for me, it's
hard for me to believe someone cares.  I'm just another guy who is nothing
special."

Mark sat up at this, "Firstly Donald don't say things like that, you are
well liked, ask around, people will tell you.  Your problem is people see
you as shy, especially the girls.  God if they only knew."  At this he
laughed. "Secondly I haven't really had time to ask you.  First there was
Coach and the rest then Geoff, then your tongue. So now I can get a word
in, Donald how would you like to go to the cinema with me?"

Donald sat next to Mark just looking at him.  "Mr Williams, you asking me
out on a date?  I'd love that.  What you want to go see, we don't have to
go to the cinema I'm happy going for a drink or something to eat."

"We are going to the cinema, I want nothing more than to have you in the
back row next to me, touching and holding each other.  So how about it?
When do you want to go?"

Donald was now smiling, almost laughing at Marks enthusiasm.  "How about
tomorrow, we can go see Thor."

"You got a date handsome". With this Mark leant across and kissed Donald.
Just as they were getting into some serious winchin, much like heavy
petting, they heard the front door open and close.

"Mark you home?" It's was Marks dad.

"Fuck!"  Mark stood and looked at Donald.  Donald couldn't help but notice
the bulge in Mark's jeans.  Mark moved to the door and called down "I'm in
my room dad", he heard footsteps moving closer then saw his dad start to
climb the stairs.  How was he going to explain this one he thought, he
turned back into the room to find Donald back on the Xbox.

He moved to the bed and sat.  His dad entered the room seconds later.  "Hi
Mark, you ok? Oh! who is this?" this with a questioning look at Donald.

Donald looked up and smiled, Mark's dad was slightly shorter than Mark, he
had crop black hair shot through with grey.  He had an athletic build for a
guy his age, he could see where Mark got his looks.  'If Mark looks that
good in his forties I'll be a happy man' he thought. He paused the game
while Mr Williams talked

"I'm ok dad, this is Donald Adamson, a good friend from college.  Donald
this is my dad Arthur Williams. Donald had an accident at the gym earlier
so we came back here to do some gaming take his mind off it, Geoff hasn't
long left". He was rambling now, why was he nervous.

His dad just smiled and said, "Nice to meet you Donald, hope my son has
been a good host."

Donald smiled and answered, "He has been an excellent host Mr Williams"

Mike's dad, now satisfied his son was ok headed back down the stairs to
watch some football.

Donald and Mark sat looking at each other for a bit then Donald spoke.

"I better go, I have stuff I need to get sorted for college on Monday, I'll
see you tomorrow.  Text me?"  He gave Mark his number.  Then stood to
leave, wincing a little, Mark was immediately there at his side,

"I'm borrowing the car and taking you home, no arguments.  I wish I could
stay with you to make sure you rested but I will have to get back." With
this Mark disappeared of to find his dad.  Donald sat looking around the
room noticing it for the first time.  There were all sorts of medals and a
few trophies on the desk, Mark had quite a book and DVD collection as well,
on a set of shelves next to his bed.  He was about to start wandering when
Mark reappeared.

"Ok your taxi awaits and I don't need to be back till 9, mum is working
late so dinner is being held back."

Donald looked at his watch it was 4 o'clock now.

"Let's go then."

On the way out they met Arthur Williams again, "Nice to meet you Donald I
hope you feel better."

"Thanks Mr Williams and thanks for letting Mike take me home."

Then both lads, left the house and got into the car.

"So where we headed?" Marked asked, he had a rough idea where Donald lived,
Donald said and they headed off, it would take about ten minutes to get
there.

Donald then spoke, "Why did you tell your dad I had an accident?"

Mark looked a bit sheepish, "Donald my dad is a straight as they come, he
serve in the army is into all sorts of sports and talks to me about woman
all the time, I don't know how he would have taken it if I had said you'd
been attacked for being gay.  Christ I don't know what he will do when he
finds out about me, about us.  How did your parents take it when you told
them?"  Mark could feel the atmosphere change in the car almost the second
he asked the question.

Donald looked down at his feet then spoke.  "I never got to tell them, my
dad died when I was ten.  Then mum got cancer and died when I was eighteen.
I lived with my brother for a while then got my own place when I started
college.  I work part time through the week to help with money, but to be
honest I was left a good bit of money, it let me go to college and keep my
house."

"I'm sorry Donald I feel like a real shit now.  God I'm can be a dickhead."

"Mark I'm used to it, I still get a little upset at times but I cope, it's
maybe one of the reasons I feel the way I do about people."

The conversation would have continued but they had reached the street
Donald lived on.

"You can park behind the red Mazda."  Once they had parked up Donald got
out with a little difficulty and walked to a gate then up the path to a
small semi detached house.  Mark followed looking around.

"This is yours, must be cool having a house."

Donald looked over his shoulder to see Mark smiling.

"It is, but it can be lonely, I never had many friends and when my mum died
I lost most of them because they didn't know what to say or do.  Your one
of a small handful who have ever been here."

By now he had the front door opened, he gestured Mark through into a long
corridor then followed closed the door behind him.

"Straight through is the living room, first door on the right is the
bathroom, second right my bedroom, opposite that the spare room and that
door on your left is the kitchen.  Go on thru to the living room I'll dump
my bag and be there in a mo, you want anything to drink."

Mark just shook his head and walked throughout to the living room.  It was
large, there was the usual furniture then Mark noticed the large TV in one
corner with a selection of consoles under it.

Donald came in behind Mark taking his hand.

"That's some set up". Mark said pointing at the TV and electronics under
it.

Donald smiled "Yeah I don't go out to much so my entertainment centre is
how I relax." and then he drew Mark to the couch.

"Come on sit down, we need to talk."

Mark sat down and looked at Donald, he was worried what this was going to
lead to.

"Mark, please don't worry about what you said in the car, I loved my
parents but have learned I need to live my life.  This is going to sound
twisted, but in some ways I'm glad I got attacked." Mark looked
horrified. "If it wasn't for the attack I'd never have found out about
you."

He squeezed Marks hand at this then spoke quietly.

"So my talented goalie what we gonna do about your parents?"

Mark could only shrug.  "I don't know, I have been able to keep my life
secret for so long know I have never really thought what would happen if I
met someone.  I don't know what to do."

"Ok let take it as it comes then.  So what now?"  This Donald said with his
trademark smile.

They sat looking at each other, then, Mark started to laugh,

"Aren't we meant to be having our first date tomorrow, feels like it's
today.  Maybe we should wait and see what happens."  He leant in to kiss
Donald, there would be no interruptions this time.

They kissed long and hard, Mark pushing Donald back onto the couch laying
over him with his body, they kissed till they finally had to get so air.
'This is how it should be' they both thought almost at the same instant.
They started to kiss again this time hands roaming over each other,
Donald's legs coming up and around Marks hips to trap him onto of him.
They could feel each other?s excitement, but dared not go to far.  Again
they stopped, Mark pulled back a little.

"Donald, I don't know what it is you do but you drive me wild.  I just want
to be with you, I try to be good but I can't when near you.  I want to do
this right, I don't want this to be sordid, I want to wine and dine you,
romance you.  Do you know what I mean?" He looked down at Donald, who was
smiling.

"Yes Mark I do.  You know I joined the club to find someone well I have
only been twice, both times I met what I thought were really nice guys, all
they wanted was a one night stand.  I know that's what we young things are
supposed to do, sow our wild oats etc.  But I want a relationship, I want
to love and be loved."

It was now Marks turn to smile, "Cool, this is gonna be fun.  Let just
finish the kissing then I'll head home, I'll pick you up tomorrow at 6.  We
can get something to eat then see the film."

Donald nodded agreement and pulled Mark back down into a long hard kiss.

They eventually parted and sat up.  Both looked like they had been in a
fight their clothing all rumpled.

I better head home Donald I don't know if I can resist your cool new look,"
Mark said jokingly.

Donald stood and pulled Mark up, then kissed him quickly and said he could
wait till tomorrow, he knew exactly what he would have to do once Mark was
gone, but that can keep for another story.  They walked to the door holding
hands and Donald kissed Mark goodbye.

He stood at the door till Mark had pulled away then headed back into the
house, closing the door behind him.  It was only seven pm so he decided he
would put on some dinner then watch some TV as he sorted out his college
work.  But first he had a pressing matter to deal with, he headed to his
bedroom.

Mark got home safely and immediately texted Donald saying he missed him,
sad he knew but that's what love can do.  He then went in to talk to his
dad.  He found him sitting watching the last minutes of a football match on
television.  Once the game was done his dad spoke.

"You get Donald home? Is he ok?  He looked a little beat up I have to say,
you sure he had an accident.  I'd have said he had been attacked."

Mark sat there stunned.  "Dad, I need to tell you something, and please
don't get angry" his dad just looked at him and said "go on". Mark
continued unsure of where to go with what he was going to say.

"Donald didn't have an accident, Roger from the football team attacked him
and beat him up."

Arthur Williams looked at his son, "Why did he do that? Why did you tell me
he had had an accident? Donald seems a great guy."

Mark decided it was best to get it all out, he wished his mum was here but
he knew that he could only deal with one parents disappointment at a time.

"We found out Donald was gay and Roger attacked him because of this."

His dad looked at him for a bit then asked something he didn't expect.

"Were you involved, I hope you didn't hit him." it seemed a silly question
given how he had found the boys when he had returned home but you never
know.

Mark couldn't believe his father would ask him that, "No! I wasn't
involved, well not in the attack any way, I was the one who helped Donald,
although I had to get Coach as well."

Arthur Williams, looked at his son and spoke quietly.  "Son I know all
about what happened, Mike Walters met me at the football match earlier and
told me, did you know we served together in the forces."

Mark was stunned he sat there and started to cry, his father knew
everything he was a goner.  Arthur Williams stood up and moved next to his
son, placing an arm round him

"Mark I'm so proud of you, you helped Donald, Mike says if you hadn't got
him and Coach Strachan, Donald would have been hospitalized at least.  But
thanks to your quick thinking he only has a few bruises, which I'm sure you
will spend time soothing.  Yes, Mike also told me what you said, I then
asked him more and realized what he was saying about you, I was a little
stunned at first.  At least I know now why you always got embarrassed when
we talked about women.  I should have been asking you about guys." this
said with a slight smile

Mark was in tears, he couldn't believe what he was hearing.  His dad knew
and didn't care.

"Dad, you?re not angry with me?"  He sounded like a little boy when he
asked this.  His dad just pulled him close.

"It takes all sorts to run the world, look at Mike, did you know he saved
my life twice in Bosnia, he's gay.  We are the best of friends.  You should
see him on a night out it scary.  All that muscle and handsome to boot, the
women throw themselves at him, and every night he goes home to his
boyfriend."

Mark, at this revelation stopped crying, he looked at his dad.

"Really, Mike's gay. Fuck. Oops sorry dad." his dad just smiled

"So Mark you gonna be seeing Donald again, will I have to get mum to do the
bedding four times a week instead of two.  She does hate the stains." this
was said with an evil smile.  Mark looked at his dad stunned then blushed
scarlet.

"What do you mean by stains, dad?" His dad started to laugh, then stood.

"I won?t tease you any more, just know I'm proud of you, what you did today
proved your a man more than anything, you selflessly thought of another
before yourself when it was needed.  I'm proud of you son.  Now let?s get
dinner ready before mum gets home.  Then you can go call Donald I think you
two may need to talk. So son when you seeing him again?"

Mark didn't know what to think he was in overload.  He had thought his dad
a huge bigot, only to find out he didn't care. 'Guess it does take all
sorts' he thought.  He then followed his dad to the kitchen to help with
dinner.  His dad said only one thing to him as they readied the
dinner. "I'll tell your mum when the times right don't worry son."

His mum came in shortly after said "Hi", then went to her room to change
out of her work uniform.  Soon dinner was ready and they all sat down to
eat.  They talked about nothing in particular, his mum asked how his day
had went, he just said "It wasn't bad, we won our football match then Geoff
and Donald came over here for a bit of gaming".  His dad was smiling at him
now.

Dinner continued and soon the table was being cleared.  It was nine thirty
in the evening and Mark wanted, needed to talk to Donald.  His parents had
gone through to watch TV as he had cleared the table so he headed to talk
to them.

"Dad, Donald forgot his gym bag can I go drop it off?"  It was the first
thing he could think of.

His dad not one to miss a chance to playfully wind his son up replied

"Isn't it a little late, Donald may have other plans, he may have gone out.
Why not check first"

Mark got out his phone dialled Donald's number and soon heard his voice.

"Hi handsome couldn't you wait till tomorrow, did you get home in time for
dinner." Donald said

As Mark was with his parents he said "Hi Donald , I just found your gym bag
I thought you might need it for tomorrow so was going to pop over and drop
it off.  Is that ok?"

He could hear the laughter in Donald's reply "I'm in for the night so yeah
come on over see you soon handsome."

Mark said his goodbyes and hung up, then turning to his dad said, "He's
about and needs his bag, can I use the car please."

Arthur Williams looked at his son and smiled, 'Christ was I like this at
his age.' his one thought then he said "Ok but don't be out all night, I
know what you guys are like when you get to talking about gaming and the
gym, your worse than old fish wife?s". He then threw the keys to his son.

Mark disappeared to his room got a bag from the back of his cupboard and
then headed to the car.  Ten minutes later he was parking up at Donald's
house, Donald waiting for him, at the door.

Once Mark was inside, Donald quickly grabbed a kiss.

"To what do I owe the honour, oh handsome one." Donald asked.

"Donald my dad knows about you and me." He paused and Donald took the
chance to interior.

"What do you mean knows? He knows about us or about you." Donald was
visibly white, 'if Mark?s dad was as bad as he was led to believe this may
be the last time they saw each other'. He thought.

Mark continued, "He asked me what had really happened to you today he said
he knows an accident from a beating, he then asked if I had been involved,
I've never lied to my dad so I told him what had happened.  Everything up
to the bit where we flirted and spoke.  He then mentioned he had met Mike,
from Security, at the Footie and Mike told him what had happened and how
good I had been.  Turns out Mike was in the same unit in the army as my
dad, and get this Mikes gay.  My dad then said he was happy with what I
done and that he was ok with me seeing you."

Donald was stunned, "So he's ok then, we still on for tomorrow.".

Mark kissed him and said "yes we are, I gotta go so I can get ready for it.
Take care, love you, till tomorrow."

With this Mark stood kissed Donald goodbye and headed out the door.

Tomorrow would come soon enough for them.


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