Date: Sun, 21 May 2000 11:07:24 EST
From: Zane Rosetta <z_rosetta@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rosetta Chronicles (4/?)

Title: Rosetta Chronicles (4/?)
Author: Zane Rosetta
Email: z_rosetta@hotmail.com
Rating: NC17
Content: Ahhh, back to sex again and with the delivery guy no less.
Summary: See above.
Disclaimer: The characters are mine and cannot be borrowed without
permission.
Distribution: I would be more than honoured.  Just drop me a line first.
Feedback: Criticism hits like a stake to my heart. Praise is very welcome
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Rosetta Chronicles
by
Zane Rosetta


Once Andrew was out we'd ordered the food. All we had to do was wait. We
started up some idle chitchat learning more about Dean when the doorbell
rang, I looked at my watch to realize it had been nearly half an hour since
we placed out order. I wandered to the door with the money, upon opening the
door I was greeted by Donovan our delivery guy.
"Hi Zane, heres your meal, you've got enough to feed a herd of wild
elephants"
Donovan was about five foot seven and looked like he worked out regularly.
He had an olive complexion, he was wearing his usual outfit of a tight gray
shirt and black cargoes.
"Yeah, well, Andrew is quite an eater"
"Of more than just food," he smiled. "That'll be $12.90"
"Here, you just made me broke"
"Don't I always"
"Bitch."
"Not yet but maybe later?"
"You'll be in for a treat, Andrew didn't get any this afternoon." Donovan's
eyes opened wide, his hand grabbed at his crotch and he gave it a pull.
"Something to look forward to. I'm definitely coming back after work to see
you guys."
"With Andrew back in town, I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Eleven okay?"
"Cool, we'll see you then Donovan."
"Count on it." He ran a finger down the side of my face and just before he
reached my mouth moved away. "Later."
I watched him as he walked down the driveway, lost in thought of what I
could do with him. I was pulled out of my train of thought when Andrew came
over and looked down the drive as Donovan drove away
"You can stop your drooling now." I was going to hit him, but my hands were
full, so I blew him a kiss instead.
"So that's the way your going to play it, well, we'll see once Donovan gets
back" Andrew and took the boxes of Chinese food from me smiled and walked
back in. I sighed and followed.

It started to rain while we ate and talked and learnt more about each other.
Dean told us that he was probably in town for good after paying off his
student loan, there were a few companies in town he was planning on working
for in the future. I told Dean, that I'd been here since my parents moved
overseas. I'd done some freelance tutoring, English, Science, Math and then
a little while back a group of us got together and petitioned the university
for a computer science department. Dean was suitably impressed. I then
looked at Andrew.
"What?" he said as he went for some food.
"We're having a bit of a talk, care to join us."
"There's nothing to say, I work for a computer software firm and I spend a
lot of time out of state."
"Well, while we try to stop Andrew from talking too much who's up for some
dessert." I got agreement from my men so I went into the kitchen to get it,
I was soon followed by Andrew.
"Well, why haven't you told him yet?"
"Told who what?" Andrew pinched my ass.
"You know." He said as I got the ice cream from the freezer.
"I'm not comfortable telling him, yet."
"You said after dinner."
"Tomorrow. Definitely tomorrow before we go into work." Andrew sagged
visibly then pouted.
"You said you didn't have to work tomorrow." I pushed his bottom lip back in
and kissed him.
"It's for the students to finish their work." I said handing him two bowls
of ice cream. "Here take these out I'll be out soon.

The rain was coming down heavy after dessert. Dean leaned back on the sofa
and stretched. His shirt became tight against his chest. Andrew and I both
nearly sighed. When he finished stretching Andrew and I were clearing the
table.
"Can I help?" Dean asked.
"No problem.' I called from the kitchen. When I was back out in the lounge
room Dean had slipped a hand up his shirt and was casually scratching
himself. I got a glimpse of a nice six pack and had to sigh.
"What's up?" Dean inquired. Me, I thought then I stretched.
"Just a little tired, it's been quite a day and I need to get up early
tomorrow."
"Why's that? If you don't mind me asking."
"We're opening up tomorrow for the students." I said.
"And you get paid for that?" he asked.
"Nope, completely voluntary. We mostly hang out and help only if needed."
"Pretty impressive service, your quite a man." He seemed to realise what
he'd said and added "To do that for students." He then seemed quite
interested in his hands. I gave a quick glance to Andrew who looked at me
then at Dean. I took the initiative.
"Well, I'll go get some sheets." I heard Andrew sigh behind me as I got up
from the sofa. Before I knew it Dean was getting himself settled in for the
night, I'd gone to my bedroom and started banging my head against the wall a
moment later Andrew walked in.
"Well, if you hadn't started bashing your head against the wall I would have
done it for you." He said sitting on my bed.
"Why didn't I do anything?" I said, my head hitting the wall for each
syllable.
"Because you're an idiot." I stopped bashing my head and fell back into the
bed. Andrew rubbed my chest as I spoke.
"I can go up to a complete stranger and say 'Hi I'm Zane wanna fuck.'"
"It goes down well with the women." I hit him with my free arm.
"Bastard."
"Well, why didn't you tell?"
"I don't know." I mashed my face into the pillow and then felt Andrew's
hands on my back. That was the last thing I needed. I wanted to feel bad and
Andrew was massaging me. It was too late to make him stop he had straddled
me and his hands were in full flight up and down my back. I wanted to say
something but my power of speech had eluded me, what was supposed to be
"Stop, I want to feel bad right now." Came out as a series of gurgles and
delighted sighs. I was bought out of my ecstasy by a gentle tap at the
window. I quickly moved out from under Andrew and drew back the curtain
slightly. Donovan was standing in the still pouring rain drenched to the
bone. I quickly moved out of the room into the darkened house, I had a quick
look at Dean who was totally out of it and padded to the front door. I let
Donovan in and we quickly moved to my bedroom. As soon as the door was shut
Donovan's lips were against mine, even though his clothes were cold and wet
I could feel his heat beneath.

"I thought I was going to freeze out there." He said. It was then that I
realised that I could trace every muscle on his chest and stomach through
the tight wetness of his shirt.

"Would you stop dripping on the floor Donovan it's just been polished."
Donovan smiled.
"Well that means I'll have to get out of these wet things," he gives us both
a coy smile. Andrew wandered over to Donovan and ran a finger down the
middle of his chest. He stops at the jeans and pulls Donovan's shirt out and
then peels it off. A thin layer of water and sweat remains with the
occasional drop of moisture running down the well defined chest to disappear
into the soaked jeans.
"You know those jeans are going to have to come off too." Andrew said
unbuckling Donovan's belt. The jeans fell and Donovan's cock sprang free.
Andrew looked up at Donovan and batted his dick "Naughty boy. Did you go
commando the whole day?" Donovan smiled at Andrew and nodded. "Well there's
only one response to that." Andrew fell to his knees and took all of Donovan
into his mouth. I had slipped in behind and was rubbing my cock against
Donovan's tight ass. He threw his head back and moaned as I sucked and
licked at his neck. Andrew stroked at Donovan's balls as he sucked, slowly
at first then faster as Donovan urged him on.
"Ohhhhh, Mmmmmm, Yeah. Suck me Andrew, make me hard. Make me cum all over
you."
Andrew starts going faster, using a free hand he pulls as he sucks. More
sweat forms on Donovan's chest as my hands run down to his stomach and then
move around to start probing his ass. Donovan's moans get louder. He begs
both of us to go faster. My lubed up fingers slide easily in and out of his
hole.
"Damn you Zane, fuck me." I push my dick against the opening to tease him,
making lazy circles around his hole. "Fuck me!" I stop trailing my dick.
"You mean like this." I push in quickly all the way to the hilt. Donovan's
back arches and he moans in ecstasy
"Oooooh, yeah, fuck yeah that's it. Fuck my ass Zane." I pull out so that
only the tip is inside then push all the way in again. I'm rewarded again by
another moan of pleasure. I decide it's probably best not to prolong this
too long and get into a steady rhythm. With me fucking his ass and Andrew
sucking his cock it's not long before Andrew pulls off Donovan's cock. With
me still fucking him Donovan grunts, bucks and comes all over Andrew,
drenching him in his warm man juice. I can't take anymore of this, with
Donovan's ass contracting as he comes the tight walls of his ass push
against my dick and it's all I can do not to come before pulling out. I
shoot my seed all up his back and wrap my hands around his now warm and wet
body. We all collapse on the bed and Donovan says:
"Well, Zane I think it's Andrew's turn now." He smiles at my lover covered
in come.
"I do believe your right." This time I wrap my lips around Andrews's dick
and Donovan fingers his ass. Andrew moans with pleasure as he runs his
fingers through my hair. Donovan replaces his fingers with his tongue and
slowly licks at the pink rose bud.
"Come on Donovan lick my ass. Stick your tongue in there." Donovan, always
the obedient young man sticks his tongue in and flicks it around. He is
rewarded as Andrew gets louder in his moaning. I can feel Andrew starting to
tense at all that is happening to him, Donovan senses it too and moves
around to the front to become part of the action. I jerk Andrew faster and
faster and before long he comes all over both of us. The three of us all
fall to the bed exhausted. I look up and swear I see the door close quietly,
I put it down to a trick of the light and then realise that Dean must have
heard us.
"Shit."
"What's up?" says Andrew planting kisses on my chest.
"I think Dean was at the door watching."
"I wonder why he didn't join us," Andrew pats my chest. "Well at least you
don't have to tell him tomorrow." I sigh, realising I may be in more trouble
than I bargained for.


to be continued...

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