Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2002 23:54:12 -0500
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark - Series Part #45

Mark

A story by
Lee Mariner

February 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional gay fantasy involving homosexual
relationships between men and boys. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE
READING THIS MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters are fictional and in no way related to any persons living or
dead. Any perceived relationship is purely coincidental.

All geographic locations are for background only and the author does not
imply that they approve of the gay lifestyle.

THE PRACTICE OF UNPROTECTED SEX BY ANY PERSON CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING
CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED. YOU ARE URGED TO AVOID SUCH SITUATIONS
OR USE THE PROTECTIONS AVAILABLE.

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Chapter #45

Lee is anxious to get the equipment unloaded as quickly as possible and get
some idea of what had been going on while he was on vacation. George hadn't
given him much to go on and that worried him. It wasn't like George to be
evasive.

Briefly his thoughts flashed back to when they were leaving William's farm
and Mark standing on the rails of the fence waving until they were out of
sight. He felt a twinge of regret but knew he would be seeing him over the
holidays and Calvin was at the farm with William so it wasn't like he was
just going off and leaving him with strangers. He hoped he had been able to
teach Mark enough of what gay life was and felt sure he had. William had
also talked with Mark and he knew that he and faithful Charles would look
out for him.

He knew that as much as they loved each other, he could not restrain or
deny Mark the room for growth. He remembered when he was 16 and the way
William had nurtured him. Mark needed the same nurturing and
guidance. Calvin was a stabilizing influence and he was glad they had met
and formed a foundation between them. He could see that he was like a rock
once he had made a decision or a commitment and he didn't hide how much he
loved Mark.

Before he realized it, he was backing in too the loading docks at Mega
Data. He could see George standing on the dock with another man he didn't
recognize. A middle-aged man in business suit, George was in khaki's and
sweatshirt carrying a manila folder. Checking the dash clock, it was just a
little after 8:30PM. That was pretty good considering the stops they had
made for pit stops.

Lee jumped out of the truck with the envelope containing all of the
paperwork and headed across the loading area to the stairs. He saw George
moving to meet him but the other guy stood where he was.

Reaching the dock level he opened his arms to give George a hug like always
but he extended his hand surprise him. "George, good to see you" shaking
his hand vigorously, Lee said as he looked past him at the man standing
alone watching them.

"Good to have you back Lee. Come on and meet Henry Nichols. He's head of
Overseas Operations.

"He's what George? You're head of Overseas."

"Not anymore Lee, just cool it and I'll explain it all later. Okay buddy."

"What's your job now George, what's mine for that matter? Do I still head
up Region?"

"Let me explain it later Lee, please."

"Henry, meet Lee Michaels. Best Overseas Op man we have at Mega Data.

"Good to meet you Mr. Michaels. We were hoping you would be here last
Wednesday, that equipment was needed badly."

"Nice meeting you. Sorry but I had other commitments before I could leave
this morning. As it is, I had to impose on a neighbor to ride with me. He
is attending college this semester and checks in on Monday. It could have
been delivered next day air by Emory if it was needed that badly. I
explained that when I was asked to cut my vacation short to bring it here."

"Yes, I know. We'll discuss it tomorrow. George let me know when the new
processor is unloaded."

Getting a little upset with being swept aside and looking at George who he
could see was uncomfortable he said, "I just mentioned that a neighbor
drove 800 miles for me. He is supposed to check in on Monday but I'm
driving him over tomorrow so I can at least help him get settled. The kid
knows nothing about Philadelphia or the University."

"We need you here tomorrow Mr. Michaels. You know the stats and specs of
that equipment and it has to be on line as soon as possible."

"George, is Mickey McKeon from my crew here at Mega? He flew back with me
from Saudi Arabia. Will he be in tomorrow?"

"Well yeah, Lee. But he is getting ..."

"Good. I can show him that stuff in an hour and he can put it on line
without any trouble, I trained Mickey. I'll come in and get him prepped and
I can still do what I promised I would."

"Mr. Michaels, you don't seem to understand. I said we needed you
here. Mr.McKeon is being prepped for an assignment in..."

"No Mr. Nichols, you don't understand. I haven't had a vacation in almost 4
years. I spent an extended tour in god-forsaken Saudi Arabia and was asked
to cut it short to bring equipment back that could just as easily been
shipped by air. I busted my butt getting here and I made a promise that I
intend to keep. I said I would be here in the morning and I will, I don't
break my word to anyone as long as God permits it. Mickey can handle that
setup just as well as I can." He could see that he had pissed the pompous
ass off but he could care less.

"You didn't let me finish. Mr. McKeon is leaving for Hong Kong on Monday
and he is in final prep for that assignment. He won't have time."

"What do you know about Mark223B fiber-optic data processors Nichols?"

"Nothing. What does that have to do with it? That's not my field of
expertise."

"You are heading up Overseas and you don't know a thing about data
processing? Why don't you let those that do, make the decisions? George,
I'll see you in the morning. Call Mickey in and we'll get that unit on line
by noon. Good night Mr. Nichols, nice to have met you."

Turning his back on Nichols, he walks to where they are unloading the
equipment.

"Lee is a hell of a good man Mr. Nichols, I'll be right back."

"Come to my office George. I'll talk with you there."

Watching Nichols walks away, he just shakes his head. He had worried about
this happening knowing how hot Lee could get when someone tried to push him
around and he turns to catch up with him.

"Lee, Lee. Take it easy. You can't talk to this guy that way. He will cut
you off in a second."

"He won't unless Mega wants to pay out half a million. You do remember I
have a contract signed by McKay don't you?"

"Yeah but McKay isn't here anymore. An entire new executive staff has taken
over from the merger."

"That's too bad George. He knew a hell of a lot more then that ass that
just left. My contract is still valid regardless and you know it. You
signed as witness when Melvin made the offer."

"If you push it Lee, they will fight it. These guys are conglomerate hawks
that chew up and spit out small companies after they suck the profits out
of them. Melvin didn't have a chance when they moved in on him and he knew
it. He took their offer rather then fight it and watch them eat him alive
in the stock market."

"George. How long have you known me? Ever see me give up on a tough
assignment? I may not have the money these guys have but you can bet if I
sell off my stocks there will be enough to give them one hell of a fight if
it comes down to that. What about the Delaware job? I'm supposed to be
there week after next aren't I? Why is Mickey being sent out without me
knowing about it, he is in my crew isn't he? What about Perry and Todd,
aren't they due back from Kuwait?"

"Well, guess you might as well know it all or as much as I can tell
you. Come over here and sit down."

"Lets sit in the truck George. That bad is it? I should have brought a
bottle with me."

"Maybe you should have." George said as they walked to the truck.

"A lot of this I could not tell you before Lee. My title is now Regional
and not VP for Overseas Ops. You're still a Regional Supervisor but you've
been changed. Now you are head of East Coast Region under me and I work
through Nichols. Your title was left Regional but it is phony and this is
where your contract comes in. They couldn't really reduce you because of it
and the income guarantee of 150 yearly plus the monthly per-diem rate
Melvin gave you. That contract is your ace in the hole and they know
it. Nichols and their lawyers reviewed it before you were called back."

"Damn George. You aren't going to let them get away with it are you?"

"Lee, I've got two boys in college and one in high school who will be ready
for college next year. My contract expired before Melvin could renew it and
they offered me an annual. I couldn't afford to quite just yet so I
accepted. I didn't know about Nicholas until later. These guys play
dirty. Your team-mates Perry and Todd, they were called back and
replaced. You don't have a crew now, you are East Coast Region."

"You got to be kidding me George. They cut two of the best techs in the
company. Just what do they expect me to do, run the entire region by
myself?"

"No, they expect you will quit under the pressure. That's what they are
aiming for and then your contract is null and void. I told you they play
dirty. Bottom line is what they want and cutting out high salaried
employees regardless of how good they are means nothing."

"Am I still assigned Delaware?"

"Oh yeah, that's your region. You can bet they are going to make it hard on
you though and I can't help out. Not if I want to keep my job. I'm sure as
hell sorry Lee."

"Not your fault George. We've worked together for a long time and it's
always been fun. I appreciate all that you've done for me. I knew something
was wrong the way you were talking when you called me. I hate hearing about
Perry and Todd though, they are good men."

"They walked down the street to CalTron and started the same day. Maybe you
might want to think about that. CalTron is supposed to be an up and coming
company."

"Not just yet but I'm glad to hear they made out okay. I'll see you in the
morning George. Thanks for telling me. I hope there aren't any other
surprises. I'll turn the truck in tomorrow and get my car out of storage."

"Oh, I almost forgot. They want your company credit card. All of us have to
go through accounting now if we need supplies or equipment. Nichols has to
sign off on it before it's authorized.

"When does the other shoe drop George? See ya tomorrow, g'night."

Lee pulls out of the loading area giving a big sigh. A hell of a lot has
happened and he was not really sure just what he was going to do. He was
going to call John and William for advice before he made up his
mind. Thinking back on his contract, he wanted to get that checked out and
he knew a couple of lawyers that loved a good fight.

A valet comes to the truck as he pulls in under the overhang. He tells him
to park it so he could get out in the morning about 7AM. Walking to the
entrance, he sees Dalton standing just inside and he waves at him.

"Dalton, do me a favor will you?" Handing him a $20 bill he asks him if he
could bring a couple of bourbon shorts with water and ice along with a
couple of Cokes up to his room.

"Sure thing Mr. Michaels."

Reaching his room, he knocks since he had given Carl the key card. The door
swings back and he sees him standing in only his jockeys looking fresh and
scrubbed.

"Good lord but you look great Carl. Sorry I'm a little later then I thought
I would be."

"You look a little down Uncle Lee. Something happen?"

"Just a little. Dalton is bringing up some drinks and while I shower I can
tell you some of it. Dalton is a pretty good looking kid isn't he?" Lee
says starting to strip off his clothes.

A knock on the door and Carl opens standing almost naked as Dalton comes in
bug eyed. "Whoa buddy, do you always answer a knock on he door like that?"

"Only when I know who is on the other side. Uncle Lee told me you were
coming up. He's getting ready for a shower."

Glancing around the room, Dalton gets another shocker seeing Lee without
his shirt on.

"Damn, how much is a guy supposed to stand fellas?"

Grinning, Lee takes the tray from him and holds his hand up refusing the
change when he offers it. He can see the bulge in the crotch of the tight
uniform pants he is wearing. "Thanks Dalton, I need something strong about
now. What time does the dining room close?"

"Not until eleven Mr. Michaels. You got plenty of time if you want
something to eat. Anything else I can do for you?"

"Not right now thanks. When do you get off duty?"

"Not until 2AM. I come back on tomorrow at 5. I'd better be getting back
downstairs. Maybe I'll see you later."

"Do me another favor if you can. I need to go in tomorrow and I asked the
valet to be sure I can get out by seven in the morning. Will you check and
make sure he has the truck parked where I can for me?"

"I can do that, no problem. See ya."

"Later Dalton." Carl says seeing the bulge in his pants and Dalton glancing
at him with a smile sticking his tongue out seductively licking his lips.

"Want a drink Carl, Pepsi or bourbon? Fix'em for us while I undress."

"You don't mind if I fix me a mixed drink Lee?" Carl feels his cock twitch
a little as he sees Lee strip his jeans off. His thick cock hangs over his
balls the thick brown hair of his pubic bush accentuating the size and
thickness of it.

"No, your old enough to know what you can handle Carl."

The drinks mixed, he hands Lee his and stands next to him his eyes drinking
in the magnificence of his sculpted upper body, his broad shoulders
tapering down to his narrow waist with hard ripped stomach. Sipping just a
little of the bourbon he feels his cock starting to swell and turns away
not wanting the lust he is feeling to show.

"Hey Carl, that's a good drink. I better get a shower so we can get
something to eat before they close the restaurant."

The room is silent except for Carl's heavy breathing as he watches Lee go
into the bathroom. Sipping a little more of his drink, he hears the water
splashing and walks to the door. "Lee!"

"Yeah Carl."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, go ahead."

"Did you enjoy what we did today in the truck?"

"Of course I did, why do you ask?"

"I thought maybe you just did it because of me and Mark in the back seat."

"That had a little to do with it but the sight of you and him made me horny
as hell. The two of you are a hot sight. You didn't mind me being there did
you?"

"No, not really. I sort of liked having you watch us. It felt like you were
approving of it."

"I did Carl." Lee said as he turned off the water and stepped out of the
shower his cock half hard and starts drying off.

"You don't get upset if Mark has sex with someone else? I think I would."

"No Carl, I don't get upset. Mark and I have talked about this and we both
understand the reasons for having sex with someone we like. I knew he
wanted sex with you and that's why I did what I did in the truck. Both of
you wanted each other but you were afraid to make a move and that may have
been because I was there."

Carl follows as Lee goes into the bedroom and pulls out a fresh pair of
jeans from his still unpacked bags. He sees him pull them on without
underwear.

"You don't put on underwear?"

"Not unless I'm going to work, then I do."

"I've always worn jockey briefs. I get a hard-on too fast not to."

"That's why I wear them to work. Lot's of good looking men running around."

"Yeah, your cock might show if you didn't have something on besides jeans."

Pulling his briefs off, Carl dresses following Lee's example tucking his
cock in so it hangs down his leg. A loose pullover and he is dressed almost
the same as Lee.

Walking across the lobby, they see Dalton and wave. The restaurant is
almost deserted except for a couple of people. They select a table in the
corner and a waitress walks their way with water on her tray. She hands
them both menu's pointing out the specials none of which seem very
appetizing this late in the evening.

"I think I would like a chicken salad sandwich on light wheat toast with a
dish of mixed fruit and milk. What about you Carl?"

"How about the same for me Uncle Lee, I'm really not all that hungry."

"Make it two orders Miss."

Writing on her pad, the waitress turns and still had not said a word.

"She sure doesn't seem very friendly does she?"

"Probably been on her feet most of the afternoon and evening Carl. That can
make you a little grumpy." Lee says seeing Dalton looking through the door.

"Dalton seems like a pretty nice kid, doesn't he?"

"Yeah, he does. I'm sort of glad he is going to the same school as me. At
least I'll have someone I know a little after I get started."

"I have an idea he wants to do more then get to know you a little. He was
really giving you the once over upstairs and showing a pretty nice
bulge. Bet he isn't wearing briefs either."

"He probably isn't. Can I tell you something?"

"Sure Carl, you can tell me or ask me anything you want. The answer depends
on what you are asking. Some things I don't discuss. Mark probably told you
that."

"Yeah, he did. I've still got a lot to learn, hope you help me out. What I
wanted to tell you is Dalton approached me upstairs in the room while you
were gone but he doesn't get off until 11 o'clock tonight."

The waitress returns with their food as Lee is starting to answer and he
leans back waiting for her to leave.

Picking up his sandwich he looks at Carl. "What do you want?"

"Well, he did get me excited but I'm here with you."

"That makes no difference Carl. I can go out if you want. I know of several
bars that don't close until two in the morning."

Lowering his voice almost to a whisper, "I was kind of hoping we would go
to bed together."

"I was wondering if you did Carl."

"Mark told me you wouldn't unless I mentioned it. I've been wanting it
since the first time I saw you in his basement."

"He was right when he told you that. I wanted it but not unless you did. I
wasn't going to take advantage of you like some do when they meet a young
guy just learning what he wants or thinks he wants."

"I met some older men at home that wanted me to let them do me but they
scared me and I wasn't sure if I wanted it or not. I wanted sex with Mark
almost since we started playing with each other but I was afraid he didn't
and I didn't want to lose him as a friend. I like him too much for that."

"I think he feels the same way about you. He told me and the more I watched
you both I could see it. It's always hard to make that first move for fear
of being rejected. You about finished?"

"Yes sir. I'm still a little worried about Mark and you though."

"We can talk upstairs Carl. Let me pay this check."

Walking over to the cashier Lee pays the check and sees Carl and Dalton
talking.

"Dalton, you won't forget my truck will you?"

"No sir, I didn't. Already checked and its right at the head of the down
ramp for you. Hope you get a good nights sleep. I know you must be tired
after that long drive from Ohio. Maybe I'll see you tomorrow sometime."

Riding up in the elevator Lee is thinking of the many times he has ridden
in elevators with someone and here he was riding in one with his nephew's
best friend. What had happened at work was gone from his mind, he was just
thinking of Carl and the way history seems to repeat itself. Mark and Carl
realizing they are gay and he caught in the middle. Mark he had almost
expected but not Carl and he had an idea about why he was worried about
Mark.

Carl opens the door to their room. Lee waits just inside while Carl closes
it and then he takes him in his arms pulling him close.

"I'll tell you what I told Mark. Tonight it is just you and I. Mark's not
here with us. I love him very much but this is between you and me Carl, no
one else. What happens in this room stays here."

"Lee, I would hate myself if I were to lose Mark and you as friends because
of something that happened with you and me. I want to go to bed with you. I
won't lie about it. It would kill me if something happened and I'd lose you
both as friends."

Lee held Carl looking into his blue eyes and he could see the sincerity of
what he was saying and he could feel their passions rising as he brushed
his lips with his. "You gain two friends Carl," he whispers slowly removing
his shirt while Carl unsnaps his jeans lowering the zipper.

Piece by piece the clothing falls, removed first by one and then the other
until they stand naked. Breathing heavily, chests rising and falling, their
fingers explore hard muscled bodies sending small shivers through tense
muscles. With hard cocks dancing micro-meters apart throbbing to meet they
move to the bed lying side by side.

Reaching overhead, Lee turns off the bed lamp reducing the light to a soft
glow accentuating the golden hue of Carl's hard cut body and he hears the
blood pounding in his ears his heart pounding in his chest feeling the
excitement rushing through him. Soft blue eyes watch and glow as he strokes
unblemished flesh following the sculpted contours of each muscle clearly
defined, responding to his touch. Hard, smooth muscle leads his fingers
over each rib and he sees a gentle shudder run through Carl, a shudder of
anticipation. At the center of his chest he can see the rapid beating of
his heart and touching the soft head of his cock he feels it jerk at his
touch and he leans down running his tongue over taught nipples as Carl
gasps and moans softly placing his hands on Lee's shoulders squeezing him.

"Oh Lee, don't stop, please don't stop."

Biting down on Carl's hard nipples he runs his hand down between his legs
massaging soft testicle feeling the heat of passion spreading. Sensing if
won't be very long, he pulls his hips up alongside of his waist in position
for a long descent swallowing his pre-cum slick cock. Moving his hand down
in a long soft caress as he lowers his head opening his mouth he takes
Carl's throbbing cock in sucking and swirling his tongue over the velvety
head as he takes more and more feeling it touch reach the entrance to his
throat. The involuntary lifting of hips to meet his downward movement
furnishes the pressure and suddenly he feels the slight bend just before he
completely takes the full throbbing length deep in his throat his lips
resting in soft golden pubic hair and his throat muscles massage and caress
the head of the prize that had been given him.

Lee holds Carl tight at the thick base of his cock feeling the beat of his
heart through his throbbing cock as he groans pushing his hips upwards
trying to drive deeper. Pressing down on his pelvis he slowly withdraws to
the head and plunges down again and again meeting his surging hips
thrusting and matching his movements. Suddenly almost without warning the
hardening and swelling as thick streams of hot molten boy juice fill his
throat almost gagging him with the intensity of his climax. Holding Carl
tight he feels his juice flowing down his throat filling him as he squeezes
his cock aching to release its load.

Holding himself tight and breathing heavily, he withdraws draining the last
drops with his lips and rests his head on Carl's hard stomach. Slowly, hard
straining muscles relax and the urgency in his balls slackens as he rolls
over laying his head beside Carl's his eyes closed. The feelings of
euphoria do not leave him and thoughts of Mark flash through his head for
just an instant before he feels soft hands caressing his chest.

Opening his eyes, Carl is leaning over him smiling.

"That was fantastic Lee. You made me feel like I was going to explode and I
could feel my heart beating so fast I could hardly breath. I didn't think I
would ever stop shooting my load."

"You were in kind of a hurry. I wanted it to last a little longer but your
cock and balls wouldn't allow it."

"The way you were caressing me and your fingers feeling like feathers
caused most of it. I was so hot and wanted you to take me so bad, I almost
came before you even started sucking me."

"You liked it then?"

"Just lie back and let me show you how much Lee."

"Easy Carl. This is really your first time you know."

"I've dreamed so much about doing this, being here with you, its like I
know every line of your body Lee."

Laying back, Lee closed his eyes feeling his body being caressed and
tickled sending sharp shocks through each nerve. His throbbing cock told
him it would not be that long for him either and he needed the feelings
that Carl was sending through him with every touch of his tongue and
fingers exploring, searching following the lines of his tight muscles.

Lip kissing and nibbling Carl loved the tight muscles his tongue
tasted. The clean odor of Lee's body flaring his nostrils as he inhaled
deeply with his nose buried in his soft dark pubic hair and he exhaled his
hot breath over the blood engorged head of his cock. He gazed at the huge
length and thickness of it before placing his lips on its head his tongue
licking at the drops of pre-cum oozing from the slit. Slowly he opened his
mouth and inch by thick inch he took what he could feeling it touch the
back of his mouth and he hesitated with so much not yet in.

He laid his head on Lee's hard stomach his tongue twisting and curling
around the thickness that filled his mouth and he felt his hair being
stroked fingers twisting it. He wanted all of it but he didn't know how to
go on even though he had felt his cock sinking in, his full length deep in
the depths of Lee's throat.

"Take it easy Carl. Pull your hips up like I did alongside my waist until
you are looking down between my legs. Let my cock twist around in your
mouth until it lays on your tongue. Easy does it, you can do it."

Carl did as Lee told him and he could feel it becoming easier and his
breathing was better as he placed his right hand beside Lee's right hip
supporting him. His tongue licked and he sucked the pre-cum oozing more
freely into his mouth. His cock had hardened again and he took it in his
free hand squeezing it sucking on Lee's huge cock feeling the throb of his
heart.

"If you want to go further Carl, push down until you feel my cock touch
just at the entrance to your throat and then swallow as you push down, I'll
help you like you did me. Swallow deep and push, you'll feel it bend and
then glide on down. If it bothers you, stop and withdraw."

Pushing down until he feels Lee's cock touch again, he takes a deep breath
and swallowing pushes feeling the head slipping deeper and a slight gag
reflex but he didn't stop feeling the thick meat sliding deeper and deeper
and then he had taken it all as he felt the slight pressure of Lee's hips
pushing upward helping him.

Opening his mouth wider, he inhales and groans deep in his throat feeling
Lee grip his head and moan twisting his hips and pushing his cock a little
deeper. He could feel his throat working and massaging the head as his lips
squeezed tight at the thick base. Withdrawing a little he felt Lee lifting
his hips to meet his downward plunge. He stopped and felt Lee's cock
sliding in and out of his mouth in short swift strokes, straining,
hardening and swelling filling his mouth fuller and fuller just before
exploding in a volcanic gush of thick bitter sweet streams. Pushing his
head down he holds him feeling the hot streams rushing down his throat as
he swallows and his cock explodes sending another load of his juice
splashing over them. Groaning, swallowing, grinding he feels the slow
relaxing of his and Lee's body as their climaxes subside. Withdrawing, he
gasps gulping in air as his head drops beside the thick cock he had just
drained. The taste is thick in his mouth as he raises himself up turning
and placing his lips over Lee's pushing his tongue into his mouth mixing
their saliva, swallowing the mixture of cum and saliva.

They laid quietly nothing being said as they relaxed, their bodies slick
with sweat and cum.

"Dreams do come true Uncle Lee, they really do."

"They do Carl and you will always be a part of mine" Lee says as he throws
the sheet over them and they drift off into sleep holding each other.

	"Dreams will always come true for those that
      believe they will. They only need to follow
      them.

                           -Bob Hope-