Date: Mon, 7 Jan 2013 18:03:36 -0500 (EST)
From: Aragon76@aol.com
Subject: Keeping It In The Family - Chapter Thirteen

This is  the final chapter of "Keeping It In The Family". It it with some
regret that I  close this chapter and story. I have made quite a few new
friends from this  story. The biggest hero I met is my friend MAX (you know who
you are). He will  be my technical advisor on my next story. I want to
thank Dave and Shawn for  being nice enough to jump in when my last editor baled
on me at the last minute.  They have done a good job making me look good.
Thanks guys. Most of all I will  miss the many emails about how you felt as
these two faced their problems but  grew in spite of them.  © 2012  "Keeping
It In The Family" can not be reproduced or copied without my consent or
permission. If you wish to contact you may do so at _Aragon76@aol.com_
(mailto:Aragon76@aol.com) .  The next story I will send a notice when I post the
first chapter will be called  "Through the Kitchen Window I Saw". Thanks again
to all of you.

Chapter Thirteen

The  boys basked in the warmth of the Jamaican sun. They migrated from the
sun to the  shade, so they wouldn't get burnt. They spent their days by the
pool and their  evenings sitting on the beach enjoying the slight dip in
temperature that  occurred this time of year in Jamaica.
"Well Mikey it's been four years we've been coming here,  did you ever
think we'd come back here after the first  time?"
"To  be honest with you Trent I wasn't so sure, but I wasn't sure about a
lot of  things at that point in my life. I was still getting used to being
out of what  had been my home for almost eighteen years. Your father was
trying so hard to be  nice to me, which reminds me I want to get him something
special while we're  here, a gift for our wedding day, from us to just him,
so keep your eyes open  for something when we do the market, or do the shop
crawl." Trent laughed at  Michael's description of shopping.
"You're too much babe, you think of everything, and I can  barely remember
my name unless I write it down every day!" Both of them chuckled  at his
admittance of the numerous lists that Trent kept in order to remember all  the
things that he was doing.
"I  have to admit Trent I've been impressed with you, between the house,
school and  the wedding coming up and you haven't missed a beat. I know, I
know it's your  lists that keep your sane. I can honestly say that I believe
you now babe, I  really do."
"I  might take that as a compliment if you're not  careful."
"Oh  don't let it go to your head." Michael got up from the chair they he
had been  sitting on at the waterfront. It was one of the reasons Michael
liked the Rock  Cliffs Hotel.  There was a patio  that you could sit at and
look into the clear waters of Jamaica. The diver  instructor had told him that
during the day it looked like you could reach into  the water and touch the
sand, and yet it was actually almost forty-five deep.  The hotel had placed
some lights under the water and to look at it during the  night was breath
taking.
As  he got up he ran his fingers along Trent's forearm and up to his
shoulder.  Leaning down he bent over and gently kissed the side of Trent's ear,
blowing  slightly into it. He stood up and slowly walked up to their room.
Knowing the  effect it would have on his lover.
"You're the devil in a hunk's body you know that  cupcake?"
"Moi?"
"Forget the moi crap buddy boy, I know how your mind  works and I like
where this is going at the moment. Dare I follow you into the  lion's den?"
Michael could almost imagine the sparkle in Trent's eyes as he  thought about
what he said. Knowing how Trent got when he really sat down and  could carry
on a conversation about their sex life. Even though four years had  passed,
another four years of being together and after all they had been  through,
Michael felt sometimes that Trent hadn't let that last wall of defense  down.
It  bothered Michael to know that there was still something there, but he
knew given  time Trent would open up. Michael felt that a lot of it had to do
with the  wedding, and doing the right thing in life as far as Trent was
concerned. Once  Trent had asked Michael to marry him, Michael had seen a
major shift in Trent,  but it wasn't complete. But Michael knew how important
getting married was a  major stepping stone for Trent. Michael didn't think he
feared it, it was just  his high set of morals that Trent seem to hold
himself to. Not that Michael  minded, indeed he lavished in it, knowing how
strongly Trent actually felt.  Michael determined that Trent was his father's
son.
Trent got up from his lounger and picked up his towel  following Michael
inside. He entered the room with his hunger already beginning  to grow. From
the entrance way his leaned against the door jam and watched  Michael as he
peeled off his bathing suit. He watched with hunger and longing,  both
controlling his emotions at the moment.
"Mind if I join you, or would you like the peace and  quiet of a long hot
shower by yourself?"
"Umm...why don't you let me get in for five minutes and get  this sand
washed off and then you can join me if you'd like to..." It was the  slight smile
that Trent melted over the most when it came to him and Michael. He  had a
way of cocking his head to one side a little, usually to the left and then
turning up just the one corner of his mouth that morphed into a dazzling
smile.  But then again Trent knew that he might be a little partial on the whole
 issue.
"Go  on then get in the shower before I can't wait five minutes from
watching you too  long while we stood here with you naked. Get  moving hot shot!
"What and ruin the fun watching you with your tongue  hanging out, now
where would the fun be with me in the shower and you out here,  perhaps I need a
helping hand to make sure I get all the sand off of me. I can  feel sand in
places I didn't know existed."
"Oh, I'm sure I could find all the places you have sand  buddy boy, trust
me on that one. Well now that I think of it perhaps it would be  better if
you wash off by yourself first, that way I'm not distracted by sand,  of all
the things to be tempted by."
"Michael Wayne, get your ass in the shower before I throw  you into it, now
hurry up. I'll be in there in five and you better be  clean."
"Blah, blah, blah...whatever Trent...whatever the lord high  almighty desires
is what he might get..." Michael used Trent's  lust to make him want it
even more. He looked at Trent and shook his ass towards  him.  He immediately
jumped into the  shower with Trent right behind him, grabbing him, the two
of them almost falling  when they jumped in. Collapsing into each other's
arms they lightly chuckled at  each other's clumsiness.
"Well that was graceful  babe."
"Oh  shut up and kiss me, I need that more than anything right now. Then I
need to  ask someone for a real good cleaning of my body and perhaps I could
return the  favor and do that for the same person, if he might be so
inclined." They hugged  each other, each with a handful of liquid soap and they
began to kiss and wash  the backs of each other, carefully washing in all the
crevices that might have  sand hidden in. Playfully they teased each other's
anus with soaping fingers,  occasionally each inserting a small tip of
their finger into each other,  heightening their arousal.
"You feel so good when I can wrap you in my arms and  we're all soapy, you
know that handsome?"
"Turns you on Mikey?" Michael grinned like a Cheshire  cat, smiling as if
knowing the greatest thing on earth and he was the only one.  Trent walked
into the stream of water cascading in the shower allowing the soap  to wash
away as the water continued to rinse them clean of  suds.
Trent leaned down and bathed Michael's nipple in his  mouth and began
briskly biting it, eliciting moans from Michael as Trent kept it  up. Michael
wrapped his hands around Trent's head and held in next to his  nipple, forcing
Trent to stay where he was, Michael moved him to the other  nipple once his
cock started dripping precum. Trent kept on kneading the globes  of Michael'
s ass, teasing his anus just a little from time to  time.
Trent went to his knees and he kissed Michael on his  lower chest and made
his way down the light fuzzy hair that Michael had recently  begun growing
in the past year. Trent thought it looked sexy as hell on Michael  and he
loved bathing the virgin hair with his tongue. Trent crept further down  slowly
making his way to the short hair right above Michael's cock. Michael did
keep it short and neat which is something Trent had gotten him to the habit
of  doing when he was swimming at the school and he had shown Michael how
good it  felt. After the first time of shaving everything off, he was
convinced, but he  still liked a little just for show.
Trent found what he had ultimately sought, Michael's cock  which was
pulsing a beautiful clear liquid from his piss slit. Trent scooped his  tongue to
the end of Michael's dick and took the clear liquid into his mouth and
immediately engulfed his whole cock. Michael's head flew back and he moaned from
 the base of his throat. Trent could hear him and it turned him on even
more than  he already was. His rod almost ached from the stretch of his skin
around his  dick, it felt almost taut.
Michael's knees buckled partly from the enjoyment he was  getting from Trent
's mouth. It was the warmth and suction that Trent had him in  that was
making him weak in the knees. He let go of Trent's head and grasped at  his
shoulders to maintaining his ability to keep  upright.
Michael finally gained the strength to spread his legs  apart and let Trent
gain access to his balls. Trent held them in his one hand  and gently
rolled them from one side to the other. From moment to moment he  would gently
pull on Michael's ball sac and twist causing some pleasurable pain  to them.
Michael spread his legs further apart and the small amount of soap that  was
left was enough for him to lubricate his middle finger and he used that as
he thrust his finger into Michael's anus. Trent found his prostate and
immediately began to massage it with his finger. Trent could get Michael to
produce more and more precum as he continued the massage on his love  button.
Michael felt the urge at that moment to impale his ass  down on Trent's
finger and tried shoving the entire finger into his ass. Trent  helped by
pushing his hand in an upward motion as Michael came back down on it,  trying to
fuck Trent's hand.
"Someone's very horny tonight, isn't he?" Michael  whimpered his reply
with a nod of his head, lost in the sensation that was going  on in front of
him and the feelings he was getting from Trent's hand in back of  him.
"Take me out of here and let's go to bed I can't keep  this up and stay
standing Trent, you're making me weak in the knees to say the  least."
"As  you desire babe, let's rinse off real quick and we'll dry each other
off." They  got their final rinse and walked out of the shower. During the
day the shower  was bathed in light as the sun beamed through the thick glass
to keep it  private. It was located facing the ocean. Although the windows
were heavily  tinted it still made the bathroom bright during the day. At
night you could vent  out the top windows and let the ocean breeze come
through into the shower stall  area. You could smell the salty air that hung
heavily in the  air.
They stretched out on the bed and wrapped themselves in  each other's arms.
Trent's mouth found its way towards Michael's neck. He began  to kiss his
throat around his Adam's apple and gently lick it in between his  kisses. He
traveled towards Michael's ear softly blowing warm air into his ear  canal.
It sent shivers up and down Michael's spine each time he blew into his
ear. Turning him on again even more. Michael's fingers dug into Trent's back
the  more he teased him with his subtle nibbling on Michael's lower neck and
shoulders. Trent bite into his shoulder and Michael cried out in the
pleasurable  pain he was getting from Trent's attention.
"Don't stop doing that Trent that feels so good when you  bite my shoulder
like that." He almost whispered the whole sentence to Trent,  but it didn'
t matter Trent knew his lover and knew how to turn him on and what  made him
tick once they were in bed making love to one  another.
As  Trent continued his sexual ministrations to Michael he slowly got him
turned  over so that Michael was lying on his stomach and Trent was covering
his back  with kisses and small bites into his skin. His hands were busy
massaging Michael  getting him to relax even more. Michael was in a blissful
state of sexual  arousal. His cock was rock hard and leaking precum the more
Trent treated him  like he was.
He  kissed his way from the top of his neck to the mounds of his ass.
Paying close  attention to kiss both mounds with his delicate kisses. Trent
slowly traced his  tongue around the globes of Michael's ass; slowly making his
way to the prize he  sought the most. Using his thumbs, he gently pried
Michael's cheeks apart as  they seem to protect his innocence. But Trent wanted
what he wanted and nothing  was going to stop him from getting it. His tongue
targeted Michael's hole and as  soon as it made contact Michael arched his
back and brought his hips up off the  bed, in two seconds he was almost in a
doggy style, except his shoulders were  still on the bed. He didn't trust
the strength of his arms once Trent got busier  with eating his hungry hole.
Michael wanted him to do it so badly, he had been  thinking of it a lot
lately and know he would get what he  wanted.
Trent dug his tongue into Michael's ass and he whimpered  in delight as
Trent kept it up. Michael couldn't get enough of it. He forced his  hips
backwards trying to get Trent closer and let his tongue get deeper into his  hole.
His whole body shivered with a hungry  lust.
Trent reached under and in between Michael's legs. He  held his penis in
his hand and brought it back so that he could suck on  Michael's cock for a
sometime. Right away he was rewarded with the taste of  Michael's precum that
was leaking from his piss slit. Trent sucked it down like  it was the nectar
of the Gods. And to him it was just that. He let some  accumulate in his
mouth and then used it to coat Michael's hole with it. Trent  was lost in his
own lust and desire, wanting Michael that much  more.
As  much as he wanted to plow Michael's ass at that moment, he wanted this
session  to last, he thought that time was on their side and he didn't want
to hurry. He  slapped Michael on the ass, causing a red mark to appear. He
cringed at the  thought of hitting Michael that hard, it wasn't what he had
intended to  do.
Immediately he flipped Michael over onto his back and  Trent wrapped his
arms around Michael. Kissing him on the mouth and apologizing  over and over
again to his lover and friend.
"I'm so sorry babe...I didn't mean to hit you that hard, I  just wanted to
give you a love tap.  I'm so sorry Michael...please forg..."
"Sshh...it's okay Trent, you didn't hurt me. I know what  you meant when
you did it. You wanted to slow down the love making and make it  last this
time. I know you too well babe, and the other thing is that you would  never
hurt me. I trust you Trent; you should know that by now. I know you love  me,
now, less talking and more sex." Both of them looked into each other's eyes
 and laughed quietly with each other. As if they were sharing an intimate
joke  with one another.
Trent went back to kissing Michael and attacking his ears  with kisses and
blowing gently into each one, giving Michael goose bumps in the  process. He
worked his way down Michael's chest and latched onto his right  nipple,
suckling on it as if he was a new born enjoying his mother's milk for  the
first time. He bit into lightly and flicked his tongue over it, back and  forth
and then sucking on it, soaking Michael's chest with is salvia.
He  kept moving downwards and out of habit Michael spread his legs wider
for Trent  to have access to what he wanted. He raised his knees and Trent
lingered at  Michael's belly button and kissed and licked at it. It was a hot
spot for  Michael and it turned him on when Trent used his tongue on it. He
moved closer  to his goal. Michael had his head on his pillow with his eyes
closed, lost in  the wonderful sensations that Trent was giving him. And then
he felt the warmth  of Trent's mouth as he enclosed Michael's dick with
his  mouth.
Michael was automatically lost in pleasure. Trent's  tongue slide up and
over the crown of Michael's hard cock and flicked the very  tip a few times.
Trent was once again eating the precum that was flowing from  Michael's dick.
Trent felt like it was an addiction when he ate Michael's dick  and was
rewarded with his delicious precum. Not too salty, almost sweet to taste  Trent
thought it had the consistency of a thinner form of honey. He could never
get enough.  The only thing that was  better was eating a load of his lover'
s cum.
Trent's head bobbed up and down on Michael's pole,  soaking it in his
gooey saliva. He reached up and took just the head of  Michael's cock in his
mouth and wrapped his fingers around the lower part of his  dick and began to
stroke Michael's cock while he sucked on it. Michael's brain  could only
register complete bliss, his hands grasped at the sheets as he pulled  them
from the mattress and in the process unmaking the  bed.
Trent was now in between Michael's legs and was feasting  on his cock and
balls, bathing them in his mouth and gently biting his balls.  Trent grabbed
his legs and pushed them forward, exposing Michael's ass even  more. Trent
dove back into eating Michael's ass. He began to insert his thumb  into his
ass and rubbed and massaged Michael's prostate, Michael was in his  glory and
Trent massaged his prostate over and over  again.
Trent couldn't wait any longer he reached for the lube  and soaked his cock
with it and then he put it on his fingers and stretched out  Michael's
hole, getting him ready to take Trent's dick into his pulsing hole.  Trent lined
up his dick with Michael's ass and slowly began to enter him. Inch  by inch
Trent invaded Michael's hole. It was always so tight for him and he  loved
the warmth of his dick being in Michael. It was a feeling he couldn't get
enough of, since the first time that Trent had made love to Michael he was
almost a craving he couldn't fill, a scratch that he couldn't itch. But that
 didn't stop him from trying.
Slowly and carefully Trent kept pushing in until his cock  was buried deep
inside of Michael. Trent took Michael's dick in his hand and  slowly stroked
it as he began to thrust his dick in and out of Michael's hole.  Each
movement was deliberate on Trent's part, as he pushed his cock back into
Michael; he slowly started at the base of Michael's dick and stroked it all the
way to the tip which he lightly pinched when he reached the crown. Michael was
 in his glory and loved the feeling that Trent was giving  him.
"Oh  God Trent don't stop anything you're doing right  now."
"I'm just going to take you to the edge babe and no  further, I want to
drive you crazy with lust so that you're begging me for  it."
"Please don't do that Trent.  Please don't make me beg today. I'm
getting so close the way your cock is rubbing my prostate." Michael moaned with
pleasure as Trent slowed down a little but he didn't stop what he was doing.
Trent leaned down and wrapped his arms around Michael's shoulders and began
 kissing him on the mouth, their each fought for dominance with their
tongues. At  first neither one was willing to give in but Trent's determination
and the way  he was making love to Michael, Michael relented because of the
sensory overload  he was experiencing all because of Trent.
Their kissing stopped and Michael and Trent both took in  deep breaths to
regain their composure. Both felt like they almost couldn't  breathe because
of the amount of time that had been in each other's mouth,  fighting.
"Oh  man Trent, do it harder, please babe, do it harder, you've made love
to me now  fuck me hard and make me cum without touching my dick. Please
Trent, please,  I'll beg if it's what you want, just please make me  cum."
Trent looked down at Michael as he continued his slow  love making. He
began to speed up a little and Michael was moaning with sheer  sexual ecstasy.
He urged Trent to push harder. Trent picked up his pace again  and then to
tease Michael he completely withdrew leaving Michael feeling empty  and
unsatisfied. He dug his fingernails into Trent's back once he was completely  out.
"FUCK Trent, why did you do that I was so  close?"
"I  told you babe, I want to keep you on the edge until it's time to let
it go. It's  hard on me too because I want so much to just bury my load in
that hot sweet ass  of yours and believe me it won't be that much longer, but
I will do just that by  the time I'm done with you." Trent leaned down and
kissed Michael and lined his  dick back up with Michael's hole and slowly
reentered Michael's tight ass.  Michael relaxed as he felt his ass being
filled with Trent's  cock.
"Oh  yeah babe, that feels so good. Please Trent, fuck me hard this time
and don't  stop until you cum in there and unload your wonderful cream. FUCK
ME, Trent,  now!"
Michael wanted it so badly, his body screamed out with  desire. Trent kept
up his increasing pace but wasn't going that much faster.  Trent was still
relishing the feeling that was in his loins, and the growing  feeling that
was familiar to him. His load was on the rise and he wouldn't be  able to hold
off that much longer. He started to increase his speed again and  Michael
dug into back leaving marks from his fingernails. Trent was energized by
Michael's nails digging into his back and it spurred him further on and he
again  increased his speed. The headboard was banging against the wall, Trent
was  thankful there was no room on the other side of the wall, he knew for
sure that  if there was there would be no doubt they would be hearing what was
going on.
"Harder Trent, harder." Trent felt obliged to comply with  Michael's
request and he began in earnest to fuck Michael harder than he was.  Michael
moaned with pleasure and could feel the boiling getting ready to  overflow. His
insides felt like they were being turned inside out, the more  Trent drove
in and out of his ass, each time beating on his prostate,  heightening his
arousal even more.
"Oh  babe I want you to come for me, I want to see you spray it all over
yourself,  put your head up." Michael raised his head a little and Trent
pulled the pillow  from the side of Michael and put in under his head so that his
head was now  tilted up and he could look down and see his cock and Trent's
body as he  continued his love making. He started pounding Michael's ass,
purposely hitting  his prostate again and again. Michael was fast approaching
his  orgasm.
"So  close...Trent...please don't stop...oh God I'm going to cum babe."
Trent leaned  down and kissed Michael and then kissed his ear, whispering into
his ear Trent  told Michael.
"I'm going to say the word and when I do babe I want you  to cum, can you
do that?"
"Oh  Trent make me cum, please just make me cum." Trent was slamming his
cock into  Michael and whispered once more into his  ear.
"NOW Michael, CUM for me NOW!" Michael couldn't hold back  any longer and
his cum began traveling through his hot hard shaft. Ropes of cum  shot into
the air and landed on his face and then as his orgasm subsided, the  ropes
didn't reach as far but from his face to his crotch he was covered in cum.
It was all the Trent could stand and his load exploded into Michael's ass.
Trent  clenched his jaw as the orgasm hit him and Michael could see the look
of sheer  pleasure across Trent's face.
The  two of them fell into each other's arms exhausted from their
lovemaking. Trent  was spent and Michael was happy to have him wrapped in his arms as
they caught  their breath.
"That my friend was the best ever I think." Michael  blushed from the
comment.
"You were the one that was too hot, I can't believe how  many times you
brought me to the edge and then backed off so that I didn't cum.  I thought my
nuts were going to explode at one point. How about we crawl back  into the
shower and clean up and then we'll take up nap curled up with each  other?"
It wasn't so much a question as it was a statement. Slowly and carefully
they separated themselves from each other, Michael's semen had gotten cold
and  sticky as they got up and made their way to the  shower.
Slipping into the warm water the two of them washed each  other from head
to toe. Without much effort it slowly turned into another round  of
lovemaking. But it was Michael who took control and while still in the shower  he
rammed his cock into Trent and fucked Trent until he came without touching  his
dick. After a final rinse and from sheer exhaustion the two of them dried
off and slipped into bed, cuddled up and fell to sleep. It wasn't until the
next  morning that the boys woke up to knocking on the  door.
Michael looked at the clock and realized that the only  one that could be
knocking was Ricky. Without waking Trent, Michael slipped on  some shorts and
covered Trent up so that he wasn't lying there naked for the  world to see.
"Good Morning mon!! Did you two oversleep this morning?  Aren't you
scheduled to go horseback riding in about forty five minutes?" The  sun glistened
off of the black man's shiny skin as he stood in the doorway.  Michael was
amazed how much Ricky could sweat, considering the heat it wasn't  that bad,
only in the low 80's, he just assumed that Ricky was the type that  would
break into a sweat just getting up to answer the  door.
"We'll be right out Ricky, I have to wake Trent and we  just need to get
dressed and throw ourselves together, give us about ten  minutes." Michael
handed him some money. "Why don't you get us our coffee and  some coconut
bread from the guy down the street and by the time you get back  we'll be
ready. And buy one for yourself Ricky, since you're nice enough to go  and get it
for us."
Ricky grinned at Michael and tipped his captain's head  towards him. Ricky
liked the boys, he knew they were gay but it didn't bother  him. He thought
that the two of them made quite the pair. He didn't really  understand how
two men could go to bed together, but since they didn't bother  him, it didn'
t bother him any. He walked away and shouted back to Michael to  hurry with
Trent, ten minutes wasn't that long. Michael smiled, shut the door  and
yelled at Trent to wake his scrawny ass  up.
"What is up your ass? I know it isn't my dick, so what  are you whining
about babe?"
"It's called we over slept because when we fell asleep  last night we didn'
t set the alarm. We're supposed to go horseback riding this  morning and
the appointment is about forty-five minutes from now and it takes  almost a
half hour to get there. Ricky just went for coffee, we have ten minutes  to
get dressed and be ready. Make sure you wear your jeans  Trent."
"Who taught who how to ride my little  pet?"
"So  now I'm your fucking pet, is that it? Do I understand you  correctly?"

"Well I didn't mean it like that, I was just kind of  kidding with you
Mikey, don't get your panties in a twist, it'll take me hours  of ass kissing
to get them untwisted." Trent chuckled to himself and the picture  of
Michael being in twisted underwear, he found it rather comical and thus his  small
chuckle transpired into laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up to get
dressed. The more he laughed the madder Michael got for his  behavior.
"Now listen up buddy, get your laughing ass in gear, or  you will be
kissing ass all day, and come tonight you won't be getting any ass.  How's that
sound to start with?" Trent frowned at Michael's blunt  statement.
"Okay, okay, you win Babe.  I'm up and getting ready." Trent got his
pants on and was about to get his shirt on when he stopped and grabbed Michael
and wrapped his arms around him, giving him a heartfelt morning  kiss.
"Does that make it all better  now?"
"You're lucky I love you so much buster brown, you know  that?"
"I  count my blessings everyday babe, every  day."
Michael slapped Trent on the ass and told him to get  moving otherwise when
Ricky returned they wouldn't be ready. As if on cue there  was a knock on
the door.
"I'll get it babe it's just going to be Ricky coming back  with coffee and
coconut bread." Michael opened the door and let Ricky in telling  him to
sit down at the table and enjoy his coffee while the two of them finished  up
their last morning rituals so they'd be ready to go in a few  moments.
Horseback riding had been wonderful for both of them. It  was the first
time in a long time that Trent was able to ride the horse at full  speed and he
felt like a million bucks for the first time in a long time. He  began to
feel like he had come full circle since the accident. It was almost a
distant memory for Trent but every time they came to Jamaica Trent would dream
about the accident. He didn't tell Michael because it only happened while they
 were in Jamaica, it never happened when they were at  home.
As  always their vacation ended too quickly, it did every time they came
here. At  least that's the way they both felt when they were leaving. As usual
Ricky took  them to the hotel in Montego Bay the day before they were
scheduled to leave,  they had to go to Julia's and have dinner. It was the one
thing the two of them  looked forward to when they were in Jamaica, was having
dinner at  Julia's.
Michael and Trent talked about nothing else but the  upcoming wedding in
June on their flight home. Michael had been keeping a  notebook with all the
details and all the things that had been done and what  still needed to be
done.
"You know we are actually sitting pretty well right now  as far as
everything is concerned. I talked to the guys that will handle the  tents and they
assured me that they would set them up the day before and  possibly two days
before, it was going to depend on a party they were handling  right before
ours, but he promised they would be up in time, so tell me why I  have this
feeling in the pit of my stomach that tells me, he's just hoping  everything
works out okay and he can pull it off. Do you think I should check on
another company for this?"
"I  don't know but if your gut doesn't sit well with this I think you
should check  out someone else Mikey, you don't usually feel like this after you'
ve talked to  someone. I'd pay attention to that. Why don't you call a few
places and ask  questions about this guy's company and see what his
competitors have to say. Or  call the Better Business Bureau and see if any
complaints have been lodged  against him in the past year or so. It can't hurt
Michael and it'll make you  feel better because you don't like the feeling you'
re getting right now from  him.
"You're right Trent, I will call around and do some  checking, let's see
what happens when I ask him for some references, that will  tell me a lot. I
know how easy it is to give me a bunch of phony customers. But  it can't
hurt to ask."
"You see any other issues that you aren't okay with right  now, or should
I just ask what else do we still need to get  done?"
"We  still need to apply for and getting our license to give the Justice of
the Peace  so that he'll marry us. We'll need to get blood work done, but
that's not  something we have to do until school is over with, so don't
worry about that.  We, as in you and me need to check with Josh and see what we
need to do if  anything about the menu, I left it up to him and Andy
because they know us the  best and what things we like and what are some things we
should serve so that we  accommodate everyone" Trent took Michael's hand
in his and just smiled at  Michael.
"You know you worry way too much about everyone else,  that's something
else that's good for me."
"Why may I ask is it good for  you?"
"Because it means I just walk behind you and tell  everyone that it's all
way because I don't know how to do these things." Michael  blushed at Trent'
s acknowledgement of all his hard work that he had done on the  wedding,
asking Trent only when a decision needed to be made that might affect  him.
"I  might be good at this but you're the one who built our house, I can't
wait to  get back to see it, I can't imagine what's happened in a week's
time."
"Don't get too excited, I purposely didn't schedule too  much to be done
while we were gone, I don't like things happening when I can't  put my
approval on it in the end. I want things done the right way Michael,  after all it
's our house, and I want it to be perfect for you when we move in."  Trent
took Michael's hand and kissed it with his eyes locked on Michael's the
entire time. Michael could feel the flush of his cheeks as Trent kept looking
at  him.
"I  think that's enough Trent, you know what you're doing and we are on a
plane and  there is nothing that is going to happen on a plane, don't  think
it, don't even open your mouth  about anything Trent Nicholas!"
"Boy, you're not very trusting Mikey." Michael leaned in  towards Trent so
that no one else would hear what he had to say. He was almost  whispering
when he spoke in his ear.
"I  know you, right now that sex-run brain of yours is thinking, and NO I'
m not  going into the bathroom with you to check something out, which is
just your way  of getting me alone so you can take my clothes off. I will not
do it on a plane  Mr. Sanders, not even for you." Michael smiled at Trent and
pushed him away from  himself.
"Wow, I'm hurt to think you would think I'm like that,  I'd never do it
in a plane unless we were by ourselves, which could be arranged  if you
really want to." Michael looked stupefied at what Trent had just  said.
"Just what is that supposed to mean Trent  Nicholas?"
"I'm just saying that being alone in a plane could be  arranged and we
could join the mile high club." Trent had a smug look on his  face knowing that
he could rope Michael into this somewhere down the road. He  had to smile
to himself.
"I  know that look Trent Sanders, never mind what you're thinking right
now, it's  not going to happen. No thanks it will not happen if its one mile
or ten, it's  not going to happen, so get that fantasy out of your head right
now. I know your  father has a private jet available to the family Trent,
anytime we want to use  it. And you know damn well that we have arranged to
use it for our departure for  our honeymoon. Get it out of your head
otherwise you'll be grossly disappointed  when the time doesn't come." Trent couldn'
t help hide his surprise that Michael  pinned it so accurately, he was
somewhat crestfallen that he wouldn't be able to  join the mile high club, he
was sure alone in the leer jet they'd have time to  get laid while they were
in the air.
"Oh  my God Trent, that's exactly what you're thinking, I can tell by the
look on  your face! Forget it, not going to happen." Trent leaned towards
Michael he  wanted to have his rebuttal over the issue, he felt like he wasn't
having a say  in this matter. How could Michael just shut off the idea so
quickly after some  of the other places they've had sex?
"Oh  yea, because I went into the bathroom at the hospital for you when you
wanted  it, remember walking out to the lady and her children? I told her
she might not  want to go in there before we left, I felt about six inches
tall, like we had  just been caught because we certainly smelled like sex
walking out of  there."
"But that's not a mile high in the sky when we were doing  it. So stop
talking because you aren't going to win this one Trent my boy, no  sir, no
going to happen."
"Fine, I'll stop talking I'll drop the subject, it's  forgotten." Trent
smiled to himself, but not enough to show Michael. He wanted  Michael to
believe that he would leave it alone and he would, until they were  alone on the
jet, wasting the time away while they traveled from Boston to San
Francisco to start their honeymoon. But once they were in the air and  bored...
..something was bound to come up.
Landing in Boston was always a shock back to reality from  being in the
tropics and then returning to twenty below zero with a window chill  factor
that practically froze your dick off. The both of them agreed that when  they
got older they would have a place in Florida where they would stay the
winter and avoid this kind of freezing weather. They had also agreed on the age
of fifty as being the year they retired from working and then spend the rest
of  their lives traveling and enjoying each other's company. It was a plan
that both  of them felt committed to, so that all the hard work they would
do for the next  twenty five years would be worth it.
At  the end of March Michael and Trent stood on the front porch of their
home, it  wasn't quite done yet but that was in the works and would be ready
in less than  a month. Things were on track for them with a few minor bumps.
The house had  gone easier than they had thought it would. Trent had
prepared for the worse and  was all set when the time came for contingencies.
Michael was glad for Trent  that it had gone the way it did, he knew that Trent
had worried the whole time  the house was going up. Towards the end Michael
wasn't sure how Trent was  getting any studying done, but his grades were
holding up as were his spirits  for their upcoming June wedding.
"Did you ever think we'd see this day  babe?"
"Not really, there have been some bumps along the  way."
"Bumps! You call them bumps Michael; I think you're  underestimating the
definition of the word bumps versus shit bad luck. Babe, you  have been
through some shit. First there was Kevin to deal with and then your  father and
then someone ate some stupid mushrooms along the way." Trent  playfully
punched Michael in the arm as he spoke his last sentence. Exaggerating  the punch
Michael leaned in the opposite direction, momently startling Trent,  making
him grasp at Michael to keep him from  falling.
"Oh  your face was priceless on that way Big Boy; you thought I was going
to fall,  like really fall. Oh, Trent I love you dearly but every now and
then I can still  get you."
"You think you're so funny Michael, but just remember I  know where you
sleep."
"Well then that makes two, but what army are you going to  use to get me
exactly?"
"Don't be fresh smartass...you know what I mean and don't  play word games
with me Mr. Hot Shot. Because no matter what I know that you  still love me,
tell me I'm wrong, go ahead, and please tell  me."
"You might have a point there Trent.  You know that could be the problem
all  together."
"What  problem?"  Trent looked at  Michael with a serious look on his
face, showing Michael his dissolving façade  of being the tough guy all the
time. That was what he had fallen for, the look  in those eyes.
"Relax caveman, you have nothing to worry about, I'm not  going anywhere
and there is no problem as you put  it."
"Okay screwing with me is officially over for the day,  how's that for a
decision for the day?"
"I  can live with that Trent.  I can  gladly live with it. Why don't we
take a walk up to the barn and see how it's  coming along and have you thought
about horses and where do we get  those?"
"Problem already solved, Dad is giving us Danny and  Flashback, the two we
originally rode the first time we went riding. Dad wants  to cut down on the
number of horses they're keeping in the stable.  He got them mostly so we
kids would be  able to go horseback riding. Not all of us still do, but I
know that you and I  love to.  Dad thought it was a good  idea for us to board
them here. They'll be delivered a few days after we get  back from our
vacation of almost six weeks. I still can't believe you let me  talk you into six
weeks, I never thought you'd go for  it."
"It  was one time I knew you really wanted to do this and we're only going
this way  once, the money is down some but probably by the end of the
summer you'll get  paid the rest of your settlement. That should set us up to get
you going with  the right tools, which I think you need is a new truck for
the business to, shit  Trent those things aren't cheap! I looked at some
just to see."  Trent laughed at Michael's face almost  contorted from the
thought of spending that much money on one  truck.
"Since I was traveling fewer miles than you, we could  keep my car and use
your truck for the trade in to help some of the cost. Since  someone would
insist on driving me to school for the longest time. Even though I  wasn't
the one who needed driving around at that point in  time."
"Guilty as charged, I wanted to make sure you were okay  and that nothing
happened to you."
"Like I really needed a year's worth of watching." Trent  turned a deep
crimson red. Michael realized at that moment how much Trent did  love him he
felt a flush his own cheeks turning red as  well.
"Okay, okay, never mind all of that it's already past so  no need to worry
about it now is there?" They both ended up laughing with one  another over
the whole thing.
"So  tell me Mikey where are we at with the wedding stuff? Anything you
want me to do  or check on for you?"
"Have you written your vows yet, are you going to wait  until we are done
school? I think that's what I'm going to do so that I have a  clear head in
order to do it and say what I want to say. That way I won't be  worried
about spending time on vows when I know I have a mound of homework to be  done
still."
"Sounds like a good idea to me.  I was thinking the same thing and was
going to ask you how you felt anyway. Only because when I thought about waiting
 until school was over I felt like I was waiting until the last minute, but
we  are done classes almost a month before the actual day, so that's enough
time and  you just made me feel like I'm not  procrastinating."
"Trent the last thing I can accuse you of is  procrastinating. You never
do, you stay on top of everything, you might put off  a report now and then
until the last minute, but you definitely aren't in the  habit of putting
things off babe."
"Thanks for saying that, sometimes I feel like I put some  things off when
I shouldn't be, but maybe I'm just being too hard on myself  because I
worry about making sure you're happy. If you aren't happy then I'm not  happy
and I don't like seeing you unhappy."
Michael got closer to Trent and wrapped his arms around  him. He didn't
know if it was possible to keep falling in love with him or not,  but every day
seemed that he discovered that he would find another facet to  Trent that
would make him love him just a little bit more. He hoped that Trent  felt the
same way about him when he thought of him. Michael nestled into Trent's
chest and laid his head on his shoulder. They stood there silently and Michael
 was mesmerized by the odor he inhaled while hugging Trent that closely. It
was  like an aphrodisiac to him and he just couldn't get enough of  it.
Trent just wrapped his arms around Michael and rested his  head on Michael'
s. He could smell the shampoo he had used in the morning to wash  his hair
and Trent was enthralled by it. It was a smell that he couldn't get  enough
of. He wished and hoped that he would never tire of it.  It meant too many
things to Trent. It  was the one smell that made Trent think of Michael from
the first day they met  in the hallway at school. He swore then that he would
never forget that smell,  after smelling it the first time. Time stood
still for the two of them as they  lost themselves of each other's loving arms.
"What do you want to do tonight? You want to go out or do  you have too
much homework to do Mikey?"
"Actually I have too much homework, and I'm too tired to  deal with it, I
could use a break to be honest with you. I know we're down to  the final
stretch for school and it will be over in about eight or nine weeks,  whatever
it is, but tonight I would like to go out. We can take a break from  school
work and from working on the house. We both deserve a night away from  both
of these things. What do you have in  mind?"
"Do  you honestly want to know?"
"By  the tone in your voice Trent I'm not sure I want to. Am I going to
regret saying  okay or will be something I like?"
"Oh  yea, you'll like it, and it's something we've done before or I
should say it's  someplace we've been before. If you trust me, just pack enough
for a change of  clothes for the morning, we'll be home sometime tomorrow, I
know we can't take  off the whole weekend, I know I have too much homework
myself to take off that  much time right now. And I have a test on Tuesday
that I have to spend time  studying for or I know I will not pass it, and I
have to pass this  one."
"We  could just go to the movies Trent that would make me just as happy as
going and  hiding out somewhere for the night."
"I  know we could go to the movies and come home and be just as happy, but
I have  something else in mind and a lot more fun than just going to the
movies. You  know I would be just as happy if you and I got two cups of coffee
from Josh and  go to the movie room and watch a movie at home and fall
asleep with you, as long  as I got to spend the evening with you sunshine."
Michael blushed from Trent's  simple comment, which he knew was the truth and
straight from his heart. Michael  felt a sense of warmth spread through his
body as he thought of the home that  Trent talked about. A home that he had
been part of now since the beginning of  high school, when Trent took him home
to have his parents help Michael out when  he had no place to go. He wasn't
sure if he would ever get use to the feelings  that he had for Clay and
Sarah, they may have not been his parents from birth.  But the way Clay treated
Michael from the beginning made Michael feel not only  wanted in the house,
but respected and appreciated. Something he had never felt  living with his
real mother and father.
He  thought about his mother for a moment and a tear fell from his eye. He
tried to  look away from Trent but it was too late, Trent had already seen
the  tear.
"Hey babe, what's with the tear? We've been happy all  night and now this,
I didn't say something I shouldn't have did I?" Trent look  concerned
while he looked Michael in the eyes. He was worried that he might have
inadvertently said something and didn't realize  it.
"No  babe, it wasn't you. I was just thinking about living with you and
your family  and what it's been like for me since that first day and
everything that's  happened and I got to thinking about my mother. I guess sometimes
I just get  thinking about her and regret that our lives ended the way it
did. I think of  the months that went by that I thought she was getting
messages from me from my  sister and she wasn't. I should have done it myself and
made sure that I was  talking to her at least to know what the truth really
was. Maybe she would have  hated me anyway, maybe she would have been okay
with me being gay, and who's to  say Trent? I just know that I often wonder
if it would have turned out different  if I had at least attempted to talk to
her instead of going through Mandy like I  did. But I didn't know she wasn'
t really talking to my mother about me. I don't  know what I ever did to
her to make her act like she did and kill our mother."  Michael fell silent
and just laid his head back on Trent's  chest.
"Don't worry about it Michael, it was never your fault.  You did what you
thought you had to do. You honestly thought that your sister  was telling
your mother the things that you were asking her to. I certainly  never gave it
a second thought as to whether or not she was telling your mother.  You two
seemed so close when I first met you so I just thought everything was on
the level with her. Shows you that you weren't the only one that was wrong
about  Mandy and what was going on. Come on now, let's think of happier things
and  let's take off, we still have an early evening so we have time to go
out and eat  and then go where I want to take you. Sound  good?"
"Sounds very good Trent and probably just what I need  right now after
thinking about that. I just want you to know that I owe your  parents so much
for everything they ever did for me. And you know I'm not  talking about the
money or things like that. It was your Mom and Dad just being  parents to me
and treating me the way they did, I don't know how I'll ever be  able to
thank them, especially your Dad getting me through the trial and getting  me
back on my feet and thinking again. The biggest thing was that your Dad
believed in me almost from the beginning, without question, he just accepted me
for who I was and what I believed in. No man had ever done that to me
before. My  father always told his peers that I wasn't the very strong type and
that my  brains made up for some of it. But to my face, I was pretty much
useless to  him." Michael rested his forehead on Trent's chest and let go of
an anguished  sigh from somewhere deep within him. He felt better and better
telling Trent how  he felt about growing up with his father, but only in
bits in pieces. Michael  just didn't like the spotlight being on him from
something that had happened and  was over with. He didn't see the point in
bringing it up all the time. But piece  by piece he was letting go.
"You're going to be okay Michael, don't you worry about  that not now or
ever, you're with me know and I'll make sure that no one will  ever treat
you like that again, not as long as I live and breathe babe. I mean  that
Michael I really do, I'll never treat you like that and I won't let anyone
else do it either and if your father shows up I will do as you ask and step
aside and let you handle it. But I won't leave you alone with him, and you
have  to promise me that you won't meet up with him away from me, will you
promise me  that."
"I  will Trent, I promise never to go and meet him somewhere without you.
And I  understand why you feel that way. And besides, if I do have to meet up
with him  again, I want you with me to show him that you and I are still
together and  better than ever. I'll make sure he sees me being happy. If he
even would  recognize it to begin with."
"Now let's get out of here and go get some clothes for  overnight and
whatever else we need for the night. Otherwise we'll stand here  for the next
few hours just talking, let's get moving and we can keep talking  but making
progress at the same time."
"Are you going to tell me where we are going, we've been  all over Boston,
driven to Cambridge and back into Boston, soon I'm beginning to  think that
you're just taking me for a ride and we are going to end up back in
Watertown. What the hell Trent, pretty soon I'm going to have to piss and we  will
need to stop. Let's just do it now and show me where you are taking me?"
Trent looked at Michael and smiled at him.
"Okay I'll tell you since we are right around the corner.  We're going to
the Four Seasons for the night. Back to the suite for a little  getaway.
Maybe a little love making with my boyfriend and best  friend."
"Sooooo that's what this is all about, another one of  your plots to
seduce me. That was slick Trent I didn't even see it coming this  time. I never
gave this place a thought when you said just for overnight, I  should have
known better. You are a dog Trent Nicholas, what on earth am I going  to do to
you once we are married and living together twenty-four seven? I won't  be
able to keep my clothes on...I'll..."
"I  wouldn't mind coming home and finding you naked. The no clothes part
when I get  home from work has always been one of my fantasies..." The next
thing Trent felt  was Michael punching him in the arm, hard.
"OH  SSSHIT that hurt! When did you get those muscles? What I say, what's
wrong with  wanting to come and finding my sexy husband all naked? I mean it'
s not something  you'd have to do all the time, unless you wanted to that
is." Trent started  laughing and again was rewarded with a hard punch to the
soft muscle tissue on  the outside right leg.
"Okay stop, I promise to stop and not saw anything else  before I go home
with a black and blue body! Geez...what you turn into some kind  of man
beater with the working out you've been doing on the side? Yea, I know  you've
been working out without me. Guys at the gym talk you know. Seems my sexy
wants to be extra buff for his wedding day."
"Who told you that?"
"So  it is true you are working out on the side. I knew I could feel the
muscles in  your upper arms getting harder. And you've been working on your
lower back as  well.  I can tell how much easier  you're moving from the
stance you walk around in. As you work out without  realizing it your body
posture will change, you'll walk upright more and your  arms tend to stay not so
close to your body because the muscles are building not  only in your arms,
but in your chest as well, affecting the muscles all the way  around your
chest."
Michael blushed and immediately began to rub Trent's arm.  He had been
working out trying to get in top shape for their wedding and their  six week
honeymoon the day following the wedding. He had wanted to impress Trent  the
day of although he never thought that Trent might notice. He was hoping that
if he did notice that it would only be a few weeks before the  wedding.
"Well I knew sooner or later you'd notice but I was  hoping it was a lot
later than sooner Trent. Hope you don't think I'm too vain  for wanting to
be like that for you on the day of our wedding. I just wanted to  be looking
my best on that day. I figured working out wouldn't hurt any. I have
actually gained weight, no not much but some, and it's all muscle according to  my
instructor."
"Well I'm proud of you. I still have a ways to go before  I can really go
back to the routines. I hope you're not disappointed in me for  being a
little on the fat side. Not having been able to get back to the gym yet,  it's
killing me Michael, I feel awful with this weight on  me."
"You look fine, I'll bet if I ask you how much you are  overweight, I'll
bet it's not more than twelve to fifteen pound, and I have a  feeling its
closer to ten pounds."
"Your right Michael, it's only twelve pounds, but to me  it feels like a
hundred. You know me babe, I'm used to being skinny with no  extra weight and
I've been careful and still gained the weight, I can't wait to  get back
in the gym."
"You like fine the way you are Trent, if you don't tell  anyone, they won'
t know. I only know because I see you naked and can tell. So  stop your
worrying, and by then you will have lost that ten pounds and no one  will be the
wiser except you and I buddy! Now let's get out of the car and check  in
the Four Seasons, and no Trent this time I will not sign it, I don't care
what you beg with, I'm not doing it." Michael laughed at the memory of the
first  time Trent had brought him here and him signing them in. It was a
performance he  wouldn't repeat for Trent. Maybe while they were on their
honeymoon he'd play  the game again and be as openly flamboyant as he was the first
night they had  checked in the Four Seasons.
They spent the night holding on to one another and just  talking the night
away. It was almost dawn before they crawled into bed. They  had spent most
of the night on the patio, wrapped in a blanket and just talking  about
their hopes and dreams after the wedding. The date was drawing near and  both of
them were getting excited the closer it  got.
School ending was anticlimactic for everyone except for  Trent and Michael.
Their anticipation grew as the eighteenth of June drew closer  for them. It
was the daily topic of conversation for Michael and Trent both,  along with
Clay and Sarah and anyone that had anything to do with the  wedding.
"We  have a week left babe, you sure you're ready to do this and put up
with me for  the rest of our lives?"
"Trent, I've been ready since the day we met. I have no  doubts or
concerns. I want this to happen more than you'll ever  know."
"I  just wanted to make sure everything was okay and that you're not
having second  thoughts."
"As  I said Trent, I've been ready since the first day we met, you just
didn't know  it."  Both of them looked at each  other and laughed. Both
thought about that first day and how magical it had been  for the both of them.
But neither one could admit to that until they had been on  their third trip
to Jamaica. That was the time that they had shared everything  with each
other, there were no more secrets between them after that  trip.
Only Trent was holding his breath until the moment they  walked down the
aisle. Trent was still pinching himself, still not believing  that Michael was
going to marry him he was waiting for the rug to be pulled out  from under
his dream of marrying the man he had fallen in love with. Could he  really
be this lucky that he found the man of his dreams with the first man that  he
met and had feelings for? It was close enough to happening that he was
finally beginning to breathe a sigh of relief and his lifelong dream was coming
 true. Trent was bursting with emotions.
He  sent Michael a dozen long stem yellow roses the Saturday before their
wedding He  had written a note to Michael that was included when the roses
were delivered,  it read,
To  the Man I Love,
The time draws near for you and me to become one. I have never wanted
anything in my life as much as I have wanted you. You have been rock and my
foundation who discovering who I am and what I am capable of doing with my
life.  I'm not sure if I would have discovered that without you in my  life.
I love you Michael Wayne Evans and next Saturday you'll make me the
happiest man in the world.
Until then... I love you.
It  brought tears to Michael's eyes as he read the note that Trent had sent
him with  the flowers, he was something that he had never expected. He had
gotten a gift  for Trent but it was for the day they got married. Not so
much that he had  gotten him the gift, the gift was for the both of them and
Michael just wasn't  telling Trent.
Michael had heard from the lawyers in regards to their  adoptions process
over the past couple of months and he had kept it a secret.  Three weeks ago
their surrogate mother had given birth to twins, both boys and  both
identical. Michael guessed that since he was a twin that was the reason the  women
had twins as well, but Michael had seen them both and he swore they looked
like Trent more than himself. Joan, the surrogate mother had promised to
keep  the boys until the day of the wedding, finding it hopelessly romantic
that  Michael wanted her to bring the boys and present them to Trent and the
family as  soon as the ceremony was over. It was the present that Michael
wanted to give to  Trent. His fatherhood.  Michael had  wondered how they were
going to handle the last year of school with bringing up  the boys. He left
the birth certificates empty until they could both reach an  agreement on
their names. Trent already knew what he wanted but Michael wanted  to be sure
before he gave them their names.
The  last week flew by with last minute details being finalized and every
one running  here and there getting the things that were needed for the
party. The tents were  erected three days before the event and the guest list
stood at one hundred and  twenty six, a lot of the guests were people from Clay'
s business and some were  Sarah's friends that she wanted to come. The rest
were friends from school and  kids that they had gone to High School with.
The tuxedos were picked up two days  before, they had them made at the tailor
's as they would be using them on their  cruise in the Greek Isle's the
last week and a half of their  honeymoon.
Michael wondered with the arrival of the boys if the  honeymoon if their
honeymoon was going to happen. What would they do with the  boys if they left
for six weeks?  Michael honestly felt like they couldn't go but for now he
wasn't making  any decisions, not until he talked to Trent and he helped
decide what they would  do and how they would handle it. Michael was hoping that
Trent would postpone  the honeymoon until next year and then they would be
able to take the boys with  them. He could hardly look at Trent without
wanting to say something, he hadn't  even told Clay or Sarah the news when he
had found out they were going to be  parents. It was the one surprise that he
would never be able to pull off  again.
Saturday, June 18, 2016 came bright and early to a  glorious day of sun and
warmth. The past few days of pleasant New England  weather had held up and
Michael and Trent's wedding day if it hold true would be  wonderful all day
long. The two held true to tradition and kept away from each  other and
seeing each other all day. They both knew what the other was wearing;  it was a
joint decision to stay apart until the time came to say their vows,  vows
they had both written to each other. The moment arrived for the ceremony to
take place. Clay didn't walk Michael down the aisle, but he stood next to him
at  the make shift alter as his best man, Stephen was Trent's best man.
They both  wore white and with black trim tuxedos. Michael and Trent wore a
single yellow  rose in their lapel of the tux.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, family and friends, we're here  today to bring this
union of Trent Nicholas Sanders and Michael Wayne Evans  together as one.
They have both expressed an interest in writing their own  vows to each
other, so at this point I'll turn the proceedings over to them.  Trent...
"Michael, I remember the day we bumped into each other on  that first day
of school. It seemed like the rest of the world stopped moving at  that very
moment in time. God had delivered onto me a man like no other. You  took my
breath away Michael Wayne Evans.
More so today than then that first day Michael. In the  last few years we'
ve been together our relationship has been tested and I  believe has grown
because of it. For I know I'm more in love with you today than  I was
yesterday and the day before that one.
I  guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm falling in love with you more
and more  every day. For this I am truly grateful. Because I know I'll wake
up every day  and find another reason to love you Michael.
Mikey, family and friends had to laugh a bit at Trent's  personalization to
Michael.
Walk beside me the rest of my  life,
Grow old with me every  day,
And  cherish every moment we will spend together.
I  will gladly share every worldly possession  that I own with you from
this day forward, what's mine is yours, we share  everything equally, joy,
sorrow, riches, poorness, sickness and health, laughter  and our tears. Above
all else I will share my love with you. The one you have  shown me is my
greatest gift to give you.
I  love you Michael Wayne Evans and want you to be my partner for the rest
of our  lives. Will you share that with me?
"I  will."
Michael, I believe you have something to say to Trent at  this time.
Michael leaned over to Clay and said something and Clay left the  ceremony.
Michael had asked him to go get the  twins.
"It  seems I've been lucky enough to wake up every day and see your
smiling face  since we met Trent Nicholas Sanders. " Michael is extremely nervous
and is  fidgeting Trent held his hand and squeezed it to try and calm  him.
"I  remember the first day we met, for me it seemed like my world had
become a  vacuum and I couldn't think of anything to say, nor could I get a
thought out.  If you hadn't kept talking to me that first time we met, we might
not be  standing here today, that's how shy I was then, and you've changed
me so much,  gotten me out of my shell.
Trent,
As  we begin this journey
I  can honestly say there is no one else I'd rather be taking it  with.
I  look forward to many years of waking up to a smiling face at the
breakfast  table...
More than that, I look forward to many years of waking up  to that smiling
face.
More than that I look forward to sharing with rest of my  life with the man
that not only believes in me and who I  am.
But  who loves me for who I am, and just the way I  am.
A  man who's never asked me to change anything. Even though I constantly
work on  Trent Mom! Again there is a chuckle from the family and  friends.
Now  that I truly have the rest of my life with him, I can stop working on
him.
As  we walk this path in life,
Always walk beside me, not in front and not  behind,
Stay on this path we've chosen and together we'll have a  good life
together.
Will you do that with  me?
"I  will"
"Before we take this ceremony any further I have a  special present for my
husband. In the background the children could be heard.  Clay walked up the
aisle with the twins, one in each  arm
"Trent Nicholas Sanders I give you our two sons." Trent  looked at Michael
and picked him up and swirled him around. Over joyed at what  he saw before
him. Sarah looked at Michael and smiled knowing that he had  successfully
kept his secret from Trent. Trent took one of the boys and Michael  took the
other. Together they stood there waiting for the justice of the peace  to
finish his job.
By  the power vested in me in the State Of Massachusetts I know pronounce
your union  as Mr.  & Mr. Trent  Sanders.  Michael and Trent with  full hands
did the best they could in kissing each other to cement their  union.
The  boys walked slowly down the aisle as their friends and family tried
hard to get  a look at the twins. The party proceeded and it wasn't Michael
and Trent who  were the center of attention of their special day and they didn'
t  care.
"Mikey have you named them  yet?"
"No  I have waited for you for it should be done today, you ready to pick
some  names?"
"Oh  yeah, I already know their names."
"And what might that  be?"
"Wayne Nicholas Sanders and Michael Trent  Sanders"
`I'm okay with Wayne but I like Trent Michael  better."
"Then so be it babe, you ready to tell  everyone?"
"You do it Trent."
"EVERYONE, can I have your attention a moment. I'd like  at this moment to
introduce to the world, Wayne Nicholas Sanders and Trent  Michael Sanders.
Everyone applauded and cheered the  news.
"The second part of that is that Michael and I will be  postponing our
honeymoon to take care of our sons, and next year we will take  our trip and it
will be with our sons."
There was another round of applause and cheers. Trent's  brother's and
sister's swarmed their new brother in law and their brother  hugging them both
and wanting to see Wayne and Trent. For the next few hours the  party
proceeded and both men hardly had a chance at seeing their sons. It wasn't  until
the evening drew near and guests finally began to leave that they had time
to really focus on Wayne and Trent.
"You're a dog for not telling me Michael and I will get  you back for
this, I'm not sure how at this point, but I will get back at you.  Guess we'll
be moving into the house as a family and not just as being married.  We have
an instant family Mikey, how on earth did you keep this quiet from me? I
wouldn't have been to hide it from you if I had known; I would have told you
the  minute they had been born. How did you not name them for that long? I
couldn't  name them without you being part of the decision making process
Trent.
"I  just knew I couldn't in all honestly name them without you being part
of the  process Trent, I would have felt like I let you down on something
that was  equally important to both of us."
"I  love you Michael Wayne Sanders, and I always will, along with however
many  children we end up having." Trent walked over and threw his arms around
Michael  and hugged him as tightly as he could.  Both men let the tears
roll down their cheeks as they both realized how  happy they were and that they
now faced the world with sons of their own.


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