Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2015 15:31:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: samuel coher <joshmisses@yahoo.com>
Subject: Zach brimstone/ brimstone reborn pt 2

Brimstone reborn pt 2

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	Wow, it seems like that door had been closed forever. Let me catch
you up to date as we to where we are now.  A few weeks after we heard the
news of Logan's passing at the house, we put it up for sale. We packed up
all our things and moved back in with our parents. We got a good chunk of
change for our college fund and to go on our next adventure which is coming
up soon but I will get back to that shortly.
	A week later was the funeral for Logan. Damien and I both were in
attendance.  I saw his family which I had not seen in a very long time. I
passed on my condolences to the family and I felt heavy hearted knowing
that I somewhat had a hand in his death. I could not really shake that
feeling. We both walked up to coffin that he was in and it was closed.
	"Hey Logan, I am so sorry that it had to come down to you ending
your life. Why couldn't you have just let things go and moved on. I wish I
could have done more and helped you through this but after what you did to
Damien. You could have been a friend and I would have found someone for
you. Why did you have to end your life like that? I knew you were waiting
for us to come back and then kill us all since you could not have had me. I
guess this is truly farewell and I hope you will be happy where ever you
end up after this life," I said to the closed casket.  After the last word
that left my mouth, I started crying.
	I walked a few steps forward and let Damien say his piece. "I
forgive you for everything that you have done to me and Zach. Hope you rest
in peace," he said and then walked to my side.
	Damien guided me to our seats as the sermon began. The Funeral
director got things going then his family took it over from there. About an
hour later the family asked if anyone wanted to share a story about Logan
and his life. The room went quiet and I felt like all eyes were looking at
me. It also felt like everyone wanted me to get the ball rolling on the
stories.
	I shook off the feeling and gathered up some courage to talk. The
funeral director handed me a microphone so everyone could hear what I was
about to say. I cleared my throat and started to speak. "I know he was a
good person at heart. Logan was always trying his best to succeed in life
and even through his was only in my life for a brief time, he showed me
something very important. He showed me that in life one should always be
better than yesterday's self. He always tried to be better each and every
day that I was with him. May you rest in peace," I spoke and handed the mic
to the director. I took a seat back down and started thinking.
	Damien's hand touched my thigh and that snapped me out of my dazed
state. I looked over at him and he had a hidden smile just for me. It made
me feel like what we were doing was ok and we are going to make it
through. A couple more tears rolled down my cheek then I heard the
background noise come back into focus. We both sat there and listened to
all the other stories tell us about the kind of person he was from his
family and other ex lovers.
	Another thirty minutes passed and we were all invited to the
reception party being held. Everyone filed out of the funeral hall and
across the way to where lunch was being held. We took a seat at one of the
tables and waited for people to start getting food. We started eating and
that is when some other shit started to go down.
	A few of his ex's came over to our table. "So you're the famous
Zach brimstone," one of them said out of nowhere.
	"Yes, that is me," I said meekly back because I really did not feel
like socializing at the moment.
	"He would not stop talking about you while he dated me," another
one chimed in with some hatred in his voice.
	"I guess, I was nothing really special as far as I know," I told
them with some force in my voice hoping they would get the hint.
	"Can you guys please back up? Can you see that he needs some
space," Damien stepped in to get some of the tension off of me.
	"No, I have some words to say to him," the last one said to Damien.
	"What words would those be," Damien said as he stepped between the
three and myself.
	"We wanted to know why he thought so highly of your boyfriend
there," the first guy said to Damien and stepped up a little up. "Yeah,"
the other two said to back him up.
	"Stop it, Damien," I finally spoke. I got out of my seat and just
looked at the three other kids. "Let's go."
	"Yeah, that's right. Walk away like you did for Logan all those
years ago," he said as I walked away.
	That made me snap and I turned around with my fist a flying. My
left hook made contact with his jaw. He went flying down to the ground. I
did not follow up with any other punches but the other two started swinging
at me. I dodged the first punch from the guy on my left but I was not quick
enough to dodge the guy on the right. He landed a punch to my gut and I
keeled over. As I grabbed my stomach from the pain, Damien came across from
behind and landed a hit on the guy on the right.
	I feel to my knees to stabilize myself. I tried catching my breath
when I saw Damien land right in front of me. He must have gotten punched as
well. My mind flashed back to the instant of seeing Damien on the floor in
front of me bleeding out in my past life. I rushed over to him to make sure
he was ok.
	He just had a smile on his face and that put my mind at ease for
the moment. All of us were now on the floor recovering from the punches
that had been just exchanged. I was with Damien and the other three huddled
around each other. My focus started to widen to the now crowed that was
standing around us. I realized that all eyes were on us to see what would
happen next. I got up of the ground and helped Damien up to his feet. Then
I walked over to them and extended my hand. The guy I punched took my hand
and I helped him up.
	"Sorry about that," I said to him while looking down at the ground.
	"No, it was my fault too," he said back to me. "I was just so
jealous of what you guys had. I see now what he saw in you and that you and
your man over there have what we all want. True love," He told me.
	"If you really want what we have, just fight for it. Be there for
each other no matter how small it may seem. As long as you believe in each
other nothing will really tear you apart. We have been through our tough
times and just grew stronger after each one," I told him. "By the way, you
are being watched."
	He turned around and the guy that punched me in the gut was staring
at him. "Go for it," I said and gently nudged him over there.
	Damien walked over to me and still had that grin on his
face. "Sometimes I do not get you; first you punch him for what he said
then you play matchmaker. I love you and hope for this to never end," he
told me and kissed me on the cheek.
	"Are you ready to go," I asked him.
	He just shook his head and we grabbed each other's hand. We walked
out of the funeral home and headed back to his house. His dad was not home
and we went to his bedroom.  I was still debating if I should even tell him
about what happen a couple of weeks ago with Ethan and our deaths. He may
just think I was dreaming all of it but I have proof that is was not a
dream with the email from Hank. Also I do not know if I can handle the
flashbacks to that time.
	"I have to tell you something," I said and took a seat on his
bed. Damien noticed the change in my demeanor and took a seat next to me.
	"What's on your mind, love?" he asked and rested one of his hands
on mine.
	"You're not going to believe this but we died. You know in the car
when I changed my mind and we went over to Jackie's house. I knew Logan was
waiting for us at the house," I told him and looked into his eyes to make
sure that it was registering with him.
	"You're telling me you knew the future before it happened. Are you
sure you did not hit your head in the fight at the funeral," he said with
laugh.
      "No, it's true. I saw you die by his hands and I killed him in a
different world that I choose to change after I came back to life. I have
proof. While I was walking the path of life with this kid named Ethan, I
helped out a kid named Hank. I helped him out with a bully at school but I
never got a chance to thank him but he does not live around here. He is
from Washington D.C. Read this email," I told him and pulled it up on my
phone.
	He read it and just had a shocked looked on his face. "Is this why
you have been off the last couple of days?" he asked with some worry in his
voice.
	I just nodded my head. "It is hard to believe but I want to hear
all the details about this adventure that you went on," he said to me.
	I told him the entire story and by the end of it he was in complete
shock and awe. "I know it sounds too hard to believe, I did not even
believe it myself but I tell you it is all true. Also when you landed in
front of me today, I flashed back when you landed in front of me early
today. It scared me that I might have lost you again," I told him.
	"I am not going anywhere, with you by my side we will go far," he
told me and kissed me on the lips. I pushed him back on the bed and we
started making out. I was overwhelmed with emotion to be alive and to be
with Damien, I just had to take advantage of this moment.
	My hands started running over his button up shirt that he had on
from the funeral, then I just ripped it off his body. Buttons went flying
everywhere. Damien had a shocked look on his face then spoke, "Someone is
ready for some loving. Yeah give it to me stud."
	That was all I needed to continue my passion for him. I did not
waste any more time, I quickly made work of his pants and t-shirt that he
had on. Leaving him in only his urban outfitter boxer briefs which were
tented up and ready to rip off his body, I got off him and stripped my
clothes off within seconds. I climbed back on him and inched my way towards
his awaiting mouth.
	I slowly dragged my balls across his chest and he moaned from the
contact. My cock was sticking straight out and he tilted his head to see
what was going on. I knew he was getting the max amount of pleasure since I
could feel his hips bucking to get his aching cock to be released from its
confinements. I stopped just inches from his face; the tip of my cock was
just begging to be sucked on. Some pre-cum was oozing from the tip, Damien
tilted his head a little more and stuck his tongue out to lick up the
pre-cum.
	After a few attempts, his tongue finally reached the tip of my cock
and he tasted my cum that was slowly leaking out. It sent a shiver over my
spine and made me arch my back. I froze in the position which forced my
cock into his mouth. Damien started sucking like it was his favorite
candy. My hands reached back and messaged his cock through his urban
outfitter boxer briefs. My hands found the fly and snaked their way into
the confinement. I pulled out his cock and started stroking it in time with
his mouth bobbing up and down on my cock.
	His tongue started swirling around my cock; a couple of moans
escaped my mouth. I pulled out of his mouth and he looked like a puppy dog
wanting more from his owner. I wiggled my way down his body and place my
ass right on his cock. I grabbed it and started teasing him by rubbing it
up and down my ass crack. That sent him moaning out my name with a deep
whimper that just begged for him to stick in me.
	I obliged to his whimper and just sat straight down on his cock. It
hurt for a quick second and a wave of pleasure went through out my body. A
big smile came across my face because I knew where I belonged. I was happy
and content being right here with Damien deep inside me. Damien started
rocking his hips in and out of me. I felt the fabric of his boxer briefs
rubbing my butt as he would thrust deep inside me.  That made me even
harder than I was and I started stroking my big cock.
	I could not last anymore and I shot my load all over his body. The
first shot landed across his face. The next shot hit him just below his
chin and the next seven created a trail leading to my cock. There was cum
all over his body. He was still pumping away and I felt every inch of him
every time he would trust deep inside me.
	I leaned in and kissed him passionately on his lips. I moved to his
earlobe and gently used my teeth to tug on them. He moaned as he kept
rocking his hips. Then I moved my kissing to his neck and I knew I hit one
of his pleasure spots. He moaned and gave me one deep thrust inside of
me. I felt his cock expand inside me and then erupt. It hit my sweet spot
and I got instantly hard again. My cock stood straight up then another shot
hit it again. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I was seeing
stars. Another shot exploded out of his cock and hit my sweet spot for the
third time and I could not take the pleasure any more.
	My cock exploded again all over my lover's body. Just as my cock
exploded again his cock popped out of my ass and shot two more times
covering my back side. I fell onto his body from all the pleasure and we
melted into one at that moment. Our cum covered bodies meshing together as
one, it felt perfect to be in his arms after that hot love making
session. We both fell fast asleep after that.

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