Date: Sun, 14 Nov 2004 10:10:33 -0800 (PST)
From: JMH <trandar2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Circle the Noun chapter 14

Here is chp 14.... I hope you enjoy it.

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Next morning:

              When they arrived to help Jessica move in to
the house, Robert and Josh were surprised to find a moving
van waiting for them. "You are leaving your house?  I
thought you would only be staying with us every other
week?"  Josh asked, a little worried.

              "Well, I will still need my things... half my
clothes, one of my living room sets, I'm a writer you know
so I will need a place to work and all."

              "Ok..." Josh said, feeling a little nervous.

              In preparation of having Jessica move in, Josh
and Robert had switched beds from the downstairs guestroom
and the bed that had been in Josh's room.  Both Josh and
Robert agreed that sleeping in the same bed Josh had slept in
with Andrew was just not comfortable for either of them.  As
far as they were concerned, what Jessica didn't know
couldn't hurt her but now it looked like she was planning to
move half her house into their already full home.

              As she didn't need any help moving out of her
place, they just followed the moving van back to their
house.  That was when they faced the challenge of finding
space for all her things.

              It was Robert who came up with a solution.  He
went to Andrew's office, rammed the door a few time till the
lock broke.  He almost found it amusing that it was
completely empty.  Andrew must have emptied it some time ago
while no one was around.

              "Here you go Jessica... it might have been used
by your ex but at least it is clean," Robert grinned as he
showed her the room.

              "Yes... I do sense that dope's presence
here," Jessica said as she walked around the large office.
"But don't worry, not even his smell can stand to be around
me.  You should be thanking me.  Within a few days your whole
house will be completely free of Andrew's aura."

              "You said you were a writer... what do you
write?"

              "Oh... I'm a complete amateur.  Since I have
never had another man since Andrew... never wanting to... I
live my sex life by writing erotic fiction.  That way the guy
is always faithful, handsome, and mute!  In a perfect world
all men should have their tongues removed as part of the
wedding vows," Jessica explained.

              "Gosh... what did Andrew do to her?"  Robert
asked as he and Josh left her to rant on her own.

              "Well from what I understood, Andrew would
jack himself off in the bathroom till he was almost ready to
climax.  Then he would leave the bathroom, quickly fuck
Jessica and then leave her to go take a shower.  He did that
for five years while she worked her ass off to support him
though the rest of college and law school."

              "Dang... all that sex but not a single
orgasm."

              "Yeah but that is not the worse of it.  Andrew
was her second husband.  Her first did five years for
battery."

              "No reason she don't like men.  I'm
surprised that she doesn't hate you.  You are sort of the
"other woman"," Robert laughed as they made their way to
the kitchen to get away from all the movers.

              "No she doesn't hate me.  She always sees me
as gullible victim of Andrew's."

              "You were no victim," Robert laughed.

              "I know... but it spares me most of her verbal
barbs," Josh explained.

              "I don't think the rest of us are going to be
that lucky."

              Just then the kitchen door swung open and
Jessica stormed in.  "He slept in that bed!"  She accused
the two of them.

              "What?"  Both Josh and Robert asked confused.

              "Andrew... who else? He always wore that damned
cologne.  The whole mattress reeks of it."

              "Sorry..." Josh blushed.  "We didn't think
you would notice."

              "Well I have.  Good thing I brought my extra
bed over.  Was planning to use it in my office but it might
as well go into the bedroom."

              "Ok..." Josh sighed.

              "So... I called that poor excuse of a man I
call a lawyer.  Shared custody papers have already been
signed.  I'm sorry Josh, but he will still have to go to
that private school.  Andrew still has primary custody."

              "That's ok.  I've visited the school.  It
seems good.  They only reason I didn't let Greg go there was
I felt he would have preferred to be with his brothers."

              "Well it might be good for him to meet some
new people but you will have to excuse me... I need to do some
research for a story I am writing."

              "Research?"  Both Robert and Josh asked
themselves, worried as Jessica left the room.

              Robert and Josh stayed in the kitchen, Josh
because he needed to make lunch, Robert because he just found
Josh playing housewife to be cute.  The bread had just been
toasted when there was a loud moan coming from the den
followed by the sound of several men cheering.  Nathan then
came running into the kitchen looking a little disturbed.

              "What is going on in there?"  Robert asked
just as the sound of a woman screaming came from the den.

              "It's aunt Jessica... she's watching a porn
video."

              "She is what?"  Robert said shocked.

              "She told us she wrote erotica and that she
was going off to do research," Josh sighed.

              "Yeah... but to bring straight porn into this
house."

              "Hahahaha... what is the problem Robert.  You
are the king of porn."

              "Gay porn...g-a-y.  I never brought straight
porn into this house."

              "So if I had a straight son and he wanted to
watch straight porn you would not have let him," Josh
continued, amused.

              "Hell, no... if he wanted to watch porn he can
just watch gay porn.  The actors are better looking anyway."

              "They are all men," Josh grinned.

              "Of course... but are you telling me that a
straight porn actor looks anywhere as hot as a gay star."

              "Ok... I concede," Josh said, bent over with
laughter.

              "Nathan... what do you think?  What is better
straight or gay?"

              "Well... all I have ever seen has been the
straight and lesbian porn we would watch at a friend's house
after a baseball victory," Nathan blushed his confession.

              "What!  You are telling me that your dad has
not shown you gay porn."

              "NO!"  Both Josh and Nathan replied.  The
idea of Josh showing his son porn sounded so ridiculous to
both of them it could not help but send them to the floor in
laughter.

              "Well I need to fix that then... come with me
Nate," Robert grunted, hating that they were laughing at his
hobby.

              Robert went past the den that was now full of
the movers watching the video Jessica had put on.  Nathan,
whom Robert dragged along, kept his head down, tying not to
notice what was going on.  Robert took them to his office
where he grabbed the nearest DVD.  He then dragged Nathan
back to the den.

              The movers were still hooting while Jessica sat
alone on the sofa taking notes.  Robert, determined to end
this crime pushed his way through them all till he got to the
DVD player.   His pushing of the eject button trigger a
series of loud moans and complaints from the other men.
Robert ignored them and replaced the discs quickly and pushed
play.

              Robert then turned to look for Nathan who was
trying to sneak back into the kitchen.   He chased Nate down
and pushed him down on the couch next to Jessica.  Robert
then took a seat to her other side.

              "What is this?"  Jessica asked when the intro
credits began to roll.

              "The correct form of male erotica... none of
this straight crap."

              "You telling me we are watching gay porn,"
Jessica said in disgust as she noticed that all the actors
listed were male.

              The movers were just coming to the same
realization as loud moans of disgusts past most of their
lips.  Even before the first sex scene started all of them
but one had left.

              "Hey... why don't you take a seat and enjoy
yourself."  Robert grinned at the lone mover.

              "Nah... I better not.  I would get into too
much trouble if I stopped working," The man blushed before
leaving.

              So... Nathan what do you think?  Which have
hotter guys... gay or straight?"

              Nathan looked at the three men going at it.  He
noticed that their bodies were more built, smoother, and
tanned.  This compared to the pale skinned, out of shape, and
hairier guys.  He also noticed that you could also see the
men in their entirety instead of being a piece of decoration
for the woman.  "They... they do look nicer," Nathan
stammered, a little embarrassed.

              "What do you think Jessica?"  Robert grinned
hoping to embarrass her.

              "It's interesting," Jessica replied,
surprising Robert.  She seemed almost unable to take her eyes
off the screen as she struggled to take notes.

              "How so?"  Robert asked, taken a little
aback.

              "Well it seems simpler.  There was almost no
story leading into the sex.  You just had three guys run into
each other on the beach and look at each other before they
were down on the ground sucking each other.  There was no
seduction, no violence, and no meaningless conversation...
just three men seeing each other's dicks hard."

              "What do you think?"  Robert said, turning
his attention back to Nathan.

              "Well... while the guys are hot, their bodies
as not so disproportionate."

              "Except their dicks," Jessica added.

              "Yeah..." Nathan agreed as he adjusted
himself.  "But it does not look as ridiculous... like the
women's breasts being larger then half the size of their
heads."

               "True..." Jessica agreed as she took more
notes.

              "So... it would be fair for me to say that you
like gay porn better then straight?"  Robert asked Nathan
but got a reply from Jessica first.

              "I would have to see a lot more before I reach
a decision but it does give me some story ideas."

              "Nathan?"  Robert asked again while laughing
at Jessica's reply.

              "It's nice..." Nathan could only say.

              "Want to take it to your room and watch it on
your computer?" Robert said with a wicked grin.

              "Hey... I'm watching this one!"  Jessica
protested.

              "It's ok dad."  Nathan said.  He saw the DVD
box of the video Philip had watched last night on the coffee
table.  He quietly picked it up and headed for the stairs,
his boner showing through his soccer shorts.

              "Have fun!"  Robert yelled after Nathan.  He
saw the little maneuvering and knew what Nathan had to be up
to.  "Well Jessica, I hope you enjoy the video.  Just
consider it a intro to what you will see around this house."

              "Ok..." Jessica replied as if she had barely
heard him.  The video was just getting to the fuck scene.

              Seeing that his job was done, Robert headed
back to the kitchen.

              "What is going on out there?"  Josh asked
when Robert came in.

              "Oh just giving Jessica an education into gay
sex.  She seems to be enjoying it."

              "Really?"  Josh laughed.

              "Yeah... told her she had to get used to a lot
of male loving if she was going to live here."

              "Well after watching a few I'm sure she will
become numb to it."

              "Your son also seemed to enjoy it himself."

              "Nate?"  Josh said surprised.

              "Oh come on Josh... admit it, Nathan is really
gay," Robert laughed

              "He told me bisexual."

              "He might think he is bisexual because he has
really wanted to be straight but deep in his heart he's
gay."

              "Why do you want to label him like that,"
Josh said getting a little angry.  "It should be his
choice."

              "But Josh... that's just it... it's not a
choice.  Nathan wants to have kids desperately.  If he could
get David pregnant everything would be perfect for him."

              "I know.  I just thought that I raised him to
feel comfortable to be whatever, gay or straight."

              "You are a good dad... a wonderful dad but you
can't do everything.  You can't force a kid to accept
himself.  You can be supportive but if the kid does not
himself feel comfortable there is little you can do."

              "Yes..."

              "Awwww don't worry hon," Robert said as he
gave his lover a hug.  "Nathan will figure everything out.
He has you, me, Greg, and David... plenty of role models that
show that he can be gay and happy.

              "I just wished he could have the guy and the
family... everything he feels he needs to be happy."

              "Yeah... that would be great.  Nathan has some
choices to make.  Is it more important for him... the love of
a lover or that of a father?


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              "Wakey Greg!"  Scott's voice woke him.

              Greg moaned as he turned on to his back to face
his morning tormentor standing in a pair of tight white
briefs.  "You need to tell me how you keep on getting into
my room."

              "Never going to happen," Scott grinned as he
hopped on to the bed where he pulled off the sheets from
Greg.  "Oooo pajamas."

              "They are not pajamas," Greg defended
himself.

              "You are wearing pants and a t-shirt... that
qualifies as pajamas in my book."

              "Why... what do you wear?"  Greg asked...
miffed.

              "This!"  Scott said as he lifted up his legs
and pulled off his underwear.

              "..." Greg was stunned into silence.

              "You like it?"  Scott asked as he twirled his
shorts on his index finger.

              Greg was taken aback.  He would not have
imagined that Scott, 6'8", and a jock, with an ample dick
would have shaved his groin bare.  "Wow."

              "You like it... not met a gay guy yet who has
not been impressed by it.  Go ahead... touch it."

              "Ummmmm... I better not," Greg replied
nervously.

              "Oh... come on... I know you want to," Scott
pressed.

              "Please put your underwear back on."

              "Alright..." Scott sighed in disappointment.
"I've never met a guy so protective of his virginity."

              "It's not that..." Greg stuttered.

              "Then what... we both have dicks... I find you
cute and your dick tells me that you find be cute so why
can't we fool around?"

              "I just want to be in love."

              "Love?  Love is for when you are old and
afraid you will end up alone."

              "That is what I'm afraid of!"  Greg shouted.

              "Why... you are young, cute and available,"
Scott said as he pulled his shorts back on.

              "I have also lost a lot.  My two dads just
broke up, both of my brothers are going to college soon,
I've not been around my mother for years, and whatever
friends I had at school."

              "So you feel lonely... why then are you so
adverse to some male bonding?"

              "Because I want it to mean something."

              "That's just it Greg... I've done it with
over a dozen guys and I have not been in love with a single
one of them.  Sex is for fun... expect anything more and you
are just asking to get hurt."

              "Boy you're bitter."

              "Yeah... I guess I am," Scott said, his face
red.

              "Want to tell me about it?"

              "Why do you want to know?"

              "Because I want to understand."

              "Ok... I'll tell you.  Until two years ago I
was like you, living with my mom and stepfather and two
stepsisters.  I went to a normal school like you did.  I even
had a girlfriend."

              "Did she know about the other guys?"

              "Hell no...and back then it was only one guy...
Kirk, a football player."

              "Ok so you had a girlfriend and a boyfriend at
the same time."

              "Yeah... everything was good until she got
pregnant.  We used condoms but I guess it leaked."

              "So you didn't want the baby."

              "No... I was a little spaced out but as soon as
I got myself back together I got excited.  I was only sixteen
but was going to be a dad."

              "That is a lot of responsibility."

              "I know but I though I could handle it.  For
three weeks all I could talk about was the baby.  It drove
Kirk crazy.  He in fact dumped me."

              "He was mad that you slept with Sara?"

              "No... he always knew about that.  He had his
own girlfriend.  No... what he didn't like was me talking
about spending the rest of my life with Sara."

              "I see."

              "Yeah well after the first trimester Sara had
a change of heart.  She never told till after the fact but
she went and got an abortion.  I was so mad I could have
killed her.  She killed my child and didn't even tell me to
my face.  She just sent me an e-mail."

              "She was probably embarrassed to tell you."

              "Well it gets worse... after being dumped my
both Kirk and Sara I went looking for someone else to give my
affections to.  This time it was a guy named Thomas.  He
didn't go to my school but he was pretty fun in bed."

              "Thomas... doesn't he live in Overland Park?"

              "Yeah... how did you know?"

              "My brother went out with him... he is a little
clingy."

              "Yeah I found that out... Thomas seems to get
pleasure in find guys in the closet and outing them to their
family and friends.  He gets off on ruining other people's
lives."

              "Don't think that would have worked with
David."

              "Well it worked with me.  We were having sex
when my folks busted in on us.  They were supposed to be gone
till ten at night but they were back at seven.  It turned out
that they had received an anonymous call, saying that there
was an emergency at home."

              "So they found out you were gay."

              "Yeah, mom and my step dad were furious.  Mom
was because she found out that I was bisexual like dad.  My
step dad was mad because I was suppose to be watching the
girls, not inviting guys over to have sex with."

              "Oh man..."

              "Yeah... things got a little rough... too
rough.  Within a month Mom sat be down and told me I had to
move in with my real father.  I thought that would be cool,
having a gay father who would let me bring guys over but then
I noticed what a jerk he was.  He would go through men like
tissue, loving it when he broke up with them."

              "But don't you do the same."

              "Hell no... I never let the other guy think
that the sex is anything more then sex.  It's just for
fun."

              "Have you not been dating any girls?"

              "Well no... for three reasons.  First, after
Sara killed my baby I never wanted to go through that again.
You can't get a guy pregnant.  Second, it is just a plan
fact, men take less emotional investment then girls do.
Right now I'm not interested in falling in love.  Third...
guys are just more fun."

              "Ok...  I see why you would be against anything
romantic at the moment."

              "Romance... I love romance!  Romance can be fun
as long as you don't take it seriously."

              "How can you not take romance seriously?"

              "I can show you!"  Scott said with raised
eyebrows as he climbed back into the bed.

              "Scott, come on...  I understand where you are
coming from but I really want my first time to be special."

              "Then we will just have to make it special.
How about we go out on a date?"

              "A date?  I thought you didn't want to be
tied down?"

              "Well I'm not saying I'm going to give up my
playmates for you but I am willing to date you exclusively."

              "So what does that mean?"

              "It means that outside my team
responsibilities you will be the only guy in my life."

              "Why so you can later dump me?"

              "I won't do that... you'll just get tired of
me."

              "If you say so," Greg said disbelieving.

              "How about this... so long as you want me...
I'll be your boyfriend."

              "Ok... but then I don't want you to try to get
me to dump you."

              "Hey... I can only be me!"  Scott defended
himself.

              "Then tell me what your team responsibilities
are?

              "If the team wins, I suck off the team captain
and the mvp.  If the captain is the MVP then I also rim his
ass."

              "No fucking?"

              "Hell no... the only person I have ever fucked
was Kirk and no one... I mean no one is getting my ass."

              "A confirmed top then," Greg laughed.

              "Yeah... so I hope you are a bottom."

              "I don't know... I just because I'm so shy
that everyone think I am."

              "No... I think it is because you are so cute,"
Scott grinned as he moved closer to Greg."

              "Can I ask you one thing?"  Greg asked as
Scott's face got within inches of his.

              "Sure," Scott grinned as he licked his lips.

              "You are a hot guy.  You could have had anyone
you want.  Why are you interested in me?"

              "Well..." Scott started as he played with the
buttons of Greg pajama top.  "I have told you many times
before you are as cute as a button.  You are also the only
gay guy in this house that I think I can relate to.
Finally... maybe I do feel like a lonely slut.  Who better to
date then a lonely virgin who can knock some sense into me?
I thought a lot about what happened yesterday when I hit on
you.  You have been the first guy to turn me down in a long
time.  It hurt... a lot.  I don't know why but more then my
father, your opinion seemed to matter to me.  I wanted you to
see me as this cool guy."

              "Why...?

              "Because... you are the first gay guy who still
talks about love as if it were really possible."

              "I guess that is because I saw the love my
other dad had for my father and uncle Robert and uncle Mike
for Patrick.  Everyone loved each other in my home."

              " I see...Sooo... do you think you can be my
boyfriend and teach me about love?"  Scott asked in a super
sweet voice.

              "We can try but I want to take things slow."

              "Oh... I can do slow," Scott grinned as he
slipped a hand underneath Greg's shirt.

              "Let's go slower then that," Greg said as he
moved away.

              "Ok... how about a kiss," Scott said as he
made to connect with Greg's lips.

              "How about a hug?"  Greg suggested instead as
he avoided Scott's lips

              "Hell... alright but you have to let it be a
long one."

              "Ok..." Greg said as he tried to get out from
under the sheets.

              "Nope... I want us to do it under the sheets,"
Scott insisted as he got under them.

              Soon Greg felt Scott's long body up against
his own.  It felt nice to have Scott's body up against his.
"This feel's nice," Greg sighed as he rested his forehead
on Scott's chest.

              "It would feel better if you took off your
shirt," Scott suggested as he began unbuttoning Greg's
shirt.

              "No wait..." Greg said as he tried to keep it
on.

              "Come on Greg... what is the advantage to
dating a guy like me if you can't even feel what my body is
like."

              Greg was curious so long as Scott didn't try
anything more serious; he thought it would be ok.  Scott
slipped off his shirt and threw if off the bed.  He then
pulled Greg closer to him so that Greg's body was up against
his.  With one arm wrapped against Greg's neck and another
around his body, Scott rolled Greg on top of him.  Scott
rested his chin on top of Greg while his hands went up and
down Greg's back.

              "What do you think?"  Scott asked after a
moment of silence.

              The warmth of their bodies together, the moment
of Scott's hand on his back, the rising of both their
chests, all of that relaxed Greg.  It was not love he was
feeling... yet, but it felt good to finally be held by someone
other then family.  "You feel good."

              "You do as well," Scott agreed.  "You sure
we can't do more?"

              "Slow Scott... S-L-O-W."  Greg spelled out.

              "Ok... slow," Scott granted. Greg felt that
going slow would help ensure that no mistakes would happen.
He was sure that Nathan would agree with that.

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