Date: Sat, 11 Dec 2004 16:33:45 -0600
From: Kryton Ex <krytonex@hotmail.com>
Subject: Green Eyed Monster   Part 2

Disclaimer: This story is about father/son love.  If you find
this offensive, stop reading while you still have disclaimer
left.  This story is completely fictional and the characters
only exist in the realm of my mind.  Feel free to drop me an
email.  I love to get feedback about my writing.


                     Green Eyed Monster
                           Part 2


Chris lay in bed staring at the ceiling.  "Okay, you said
you'd tell me when we went to bed.  We're in bed, now what
happened?"

"Come down here so I won't have to talk loud." Danny
whispered.  Chris jumped out of bed.  Danny lifted his
comforter and Chris crawled in bed next to him.  The bed was
only a twin but they were small and had ample room, however
Danny half laid on Chris anyway. He cupped his hand to his
brother's ear and whispered, "I gave dad a blow job on the
way home."

"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!?!" Chris exclaimed.

Danny shushed him.  "Do you want to wake up Mom and Dad?  I
did it because he wanted me to."

Chris remembering to keep his voice down replied, "But you
could have told him no.  He would have listened."

Danny shrugged. "Maybe I wanted to too."

"That's disgusting!"

"It didn't feel disgusting.  I liked it.  I hope he lets me
do it again."

"He probably will." Chris snickered, "What was it like?
Didn't having someone's dick in your mouth make you want to
gag?"

"Nah, it was nice.  It's hard to explain.  It was like having
something hard, yet soft in my mouth and it was warm too.
And the way he was moaning and pushing his hips into my face
was really hot."

Just thinking about gave Danny a hard on which he was
unconsciously rubbing against Chris's thigh.

Chris noticed what he was doing but didn't stop him.  He
could tell Danny wasn't really thinking about it and didn't
want to embarrass the kid.  Chris changed the topic from his
father.  They talked for less than an hour before Danny fell
asleep against his chest.  Chris closed his eyes and fell
asleep too.

The next morning Marcus knocked on the boys' bedroom door.
No one answered.  He cracked the door and peeked in.  He saw
his two sons curled up like little kittens sleeping away.
His heart stopped, it was too cute.  He tip-toed down stairs
to get Susan.  She was putting the last omelette on a plate
when he entered the kitchen alone.  "Where are the boys?
Didn't you wake them up?"

"I just couldn't.  Where's the camera?"

"In the living room, top drawer of the china cabinet.  Why
couldn't you wake them?"

"You'll see.  Does it have film?"

"It's digital."  Susan was getting concerned.  She hurried
behind Marcus to see what was going on.  "Awwww...that so
cute." She gushed as Marcus snapped the picture.  Danny began
to stir.  He wiped the drool off his cheek and tried to get
his bearings.  Chris opened his eyes to find his Dad and
Susan standing over him grinning like idiots.

Danny nervously tried to explain, "I couldn't sleep and Chris
got in my bed so we could talk and then we fail asleep."

"Yeah, that's what I figured," Susan replied, "But you two
were just so cute we had to get a picture."  She took the
camera from Marcus and showed the boys the screen on back.

"Awwww....we are cute!" Danny said.

Chris put a pillow over his head and moaned. "Promise me no
one will ever see that."

"Guess what's going on this year's Christmas cards." Marcus
joked.

"Come on guys, breakfast is getting cold." Susan said.

Chris sat at the breakfast table thinking about how happy he
was.  He didn't realize how lonely he was for the past couple
of years.  He would have never woken up with his dad standing
over him.  He kept his door locked.  Danny didn't even have a
lock on his door.  And waking up with his dad in his room
wasn't scary like it would have been before.  It was kind of
nice.  Chris truly felt loved at that moment.

                       ***************

Chris and Danny lay on the floor playing Monopoly.   The
front door opened and Marcus entered still carrying his
briefcase.  Danny jumped up and ran towards him squealing,
"Dadddyyy!!!"  In the process he knocked over Chris's yacht,
the chance cards and the hotel on Boardwalk.  Chris rolled
his eyes as he watched Danny and Marcus go through their
nightly ritual.

Every night when Marcus came home from work Danny would go
running to him like an excited puppy.  Marcus would pick him
up and spin him around and Danny would cover his face with
kisses.  After that Danny would follow Marcus around for the
rest of the night and whatever he and Chris had planned would
be ruined.  Chris kicked the Monopoly board and headed
upstairs to his room while Danny sat in Marcus's lap and
relayed his day.

Danny and Marcus were totally obvious to Chris's actions they
were so wrapped up in each other but Susan saw how Chris
reacted and went up to his room to talk to him.  She gently
tapped on his door and peeked her head in. "Are you okay
Chris?"  Chris didn't reply he just sobbed louder into his
pillow.  Susan curled up next to him on the bed and stroked
his hair.  "It's okay to be jealous, I'm a little jealous
too."

Chris wiped his tears and looked at his mother, "You are?"
She smiled softly, "A little, I mean Danny never gets that
excited when I come home from work.  But then I remind myself
that the idea of having a father is still new to Danny."

"Well having a son isn't new to my Dad." Chris pouted.  Susan
wasn't sure how to respond to that.  She just pulled Chris
closer and said, "Your father loves you very much and just
because the relationship he has with Danny is different than
the one he has with you, it doesn't mean it's better."

"It sure looks better."

Susan hugged Chris even tighter.  She was almost hindering
his ability to breathe but Chris didn't mind.  He wanted to
stay like that but Susan let him go.  She got up and pulled
him off the bed.  "Why don't you help me make dinner
tonight?"

Chris looked alarmed, "But I don't know how to cook."

"There is only one way to learn." She said as she pulled him
downstairs.

                       ***************

"You have to be kidding me!  I was certain I had at least a
pound left.  I can't make batter with no flour." Susan shook
the empty canister of flour, "Honey, I need you to go to the
store again."

Marcus picked up his keys and jacket, "No problem dear,
anything other than flour?"

"Just get two of everything since stuff seems to be
disappearing around this house like wildfire." Susan joked.

Danny followed Marcus out the door.  When they reached the
store Danny picked up Draino and sat it on the counter as
Marcus was buying the flour and two paddle balls for the
boys.  "What do we need Draino for?"

Danny looked down at his shoe, "I sort of stopped up the
kitchen sink when I poured all that flour down it."

Marcus's jaw dropped.  When they got back into the car Marcus
asked, "Now, why did you pour all the flour down the sink."

"So we'd have to go get more." Danny stared down at his
hands.

"And why did you want to go get more."

"So we could do stuff."

"What kind of stuff did you want to do?"

Danny shrugged. "I dunno."

"Want me to park somewhere?"

Danny nodded.

Marcus drove down a dirt road into a forested area not far
from the house.  He looked down at Danny, he didn't want to
rush him or scare him, "So what do you want to do?"

Danny shrugged.

"Oh come on, you went through all this trouble to get us
alone together.  There must be something you wanted to do."

"I wanted to sit in your lap."

"Okay." Marcus pulled him into his lap.  Danny adjusted
himself where he had one leg on each side straddling Marcus.
"What else did you want to do?"

Danny laid his head on Marcus's chest, "I wanted to kiss
you."

Marcus put his finger under Danny's chin and lifted his face
up.  He leaned in and kissed him softly on his tiny pink
lips.  Danny kissed him back.  He slipped his tongue in his
mouth.  It was his first French kiss.  He attempted to mimic
the movements of his father's tongue in his mouth. He felt
Marcus's hands under his jeans in his underwear cupping his
bare ass.  He grinded his cock into Marcus's stomach.

Marcus pulled off Danny's shirt and kissed and sucked down
his body.  He licked his bellybutton and made him giggle.  He
turned Danny around in his lap and undid the boy's fly.  He
pulled his little cock past his Spiderman underwear and began
to play with it.   He rubbed his tight smooth balls while he
softly sucked and licked on his neck.

Marcus pulled off Danny's pants and underwear leaving him
completely naked in his lap.  He pulled out his cock and put
it between Danny's milky thighs.  He began stroking Danny's
cock.  Danny moaned and rocked against him.  Soon he was
fucking his daddy's fist with wild abandon sending Marcus
over the edge as his hard dick rubbed up and down the boy's
thighs.  They came at the same time.

They both took a moment to catch their breath.  Then Marcus
laid Danny down on the car seat and began licking his cum up
off of Danny's thighs and cock.  He had made and mess and
couldn't bring the child back soaked in his cum.  Danny got
dressed and they drove home.

"What took you two so long?" Susan asked when they got back.

"Can you believe the store was all out of flour?  We had to
go all the way over to the market to get it."  Marcus replied
hiding the bags behind his back as he emptied them.

He handed Chris and Danny their paddle balls and began
pouring Draino down the sink.

"What's that for?" Susan asked.

"I noticed the sink was getting a little stopped up so I
figured I'd fix it."

"You are so on top of things dear."

Danny giggled.

                       **************

Chris didn't even bother asking what had happened this time.
He knew they were taking so long to get back because they
were having sex.  Watching his dad lie to his mom like that
made him sick.  Danny was starting to make him sick.

As Chris lay in bed thinking about his family Danny came into
the room.  "Hey Chris, wanna play catch?"

"No, not really."

"Please, I am bored." Danny whined.

"I said no!"

Danny bowed his head, his dark hair falling past his cheeks
and walked out the room moping.

"Fine." Chris caved.

They went outside.  Chris had the ball and Danny had the
glove.  "Don't throw it to hard, okay?"

Chris got a mischievous smile on his face.  He chucked the
ball at Danny hitting his arm and knocking him down.  Danny
grabbed his arm and looked up at Chris.  "You did that on
purpose!" He yelled.

Chris just laughed at him and ran off.  Danny chased after
him.  Chris got half a block before he realized he was no
longer being followed.  He turned around to find Danny in the
middle of the street hunched over with his inhaler in his
mouth.

He wasn't too worried until he saw Danny fall down gasping
for breath.  He ran back to him.  "Your inhaler isn't
helping?"

Danny shook his head no.  Chris panicked.  He didn't know
what to do.  He ran back towards the house screaming for his
father.