Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 10:19:33 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mark - Series Part #53

MARK
By
Lee Mariner

May 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story and it will
involve homosexual acts between men, young men and
related men. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO READ A
STORY OF THIS TYPE OR YOU DO NOT APROVE OF SUCH
MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters are fictional and in no way related
to any person or persons, living or deceased.

ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX CAN LEAD TO LIFE
THREATENING CONSEQUENCES AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED.

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* * * * * * * *
Chapter #53

A cold wet mist had settled over the farm during
the night, it was a good thing we decided to come
in when we did. Every now and then a beam of bright
light would filter through and then fade as the sun
struggled to overcome the night mist. The bedroom
windows were milk white from the breaking dawn but
it was still dark enough that the sensor of the
nightlight had not tripped, turning it off. Mark
lay next to me, his head on my bicep & his arm over
my chest. His leg lay over mine and I could feel
the half hard softness of his cock pressing against
my hip.  The hard muscle of his shoulder and bicep
were soft under my hand, the steady beat of his
heart matched mine as he lay next to me, his body
touching mine. I inhaled his clean sweet odor as I
brushed his hair with my lips, my hand slowly
caressing his rippling back muscles.

Mark wakened slowly stretching his lithe hard
muscled body beside me his now hard cock pressed
tight against my thighs. He lifted his face to mine
and I kissed his soft luscious lips gently my
tongue probing slightly. Golden flecks flashed in
his beautiful hazel eyes as we kissed his hand
exploring the hard muscles of my chest and abdomen
that he knew so well. Taking my hard cock in his
hand and squeezing it gently, I gasped as he raised
himself on his elbow, hovering over me looking deep
into my eyes. Golden flecks flashed deep within the
depths of his eyes and the hint of a smile played
at the corners of his mouth as he held my cock
tight pressing his even tighter into me.

"Do you love me Mark? Do you love me as I love and
need you?"

"I've loved you since the day I was born Uncle
Lee."

"Take me Mark, fill me with what I need more then
anything."

Mark lowered his face to mine and his lips covered
mine as he sucked my tongue into his mouth drawing
the air from my lungs. I felt the fiery heat of
lust, wanting him inside of me as he shifted his
body slipping between my up lifted legs. Lowering
his body onto mine he throbbing hard cock lay
beside mine as he pressed his tight into my pelvis
the pre-cum flowing from both of our throbbing
members. I held him close as he ground his groin
into mine slowly the movement generating a body
consuming heat that spread over us. A slight sheen
of sweat broke out on us both as he slowly moved
his body down until his thick cock dropped between
my legs pushing forward so I could feel his hard
slick cock probing. Mark was cooing as he used his
body to caress mine and I lifted my legs on his
shoulders. As he leaned forward into my legs I
reached down and guided the head of his cock to my
quivering anus. I was quivering all over in
anticipation of feeling Marks thick cock
penetrating, filling me. Holding the head of his
cock at the entrance to my bowels, I whispered.

"Now Mark, don't stop, take me. Drive yourself
deep."

With one unhesitating thrust he did as I asked,
driving his cock deep in my rectal cavity probing
the depths of my bowels. A searing flash of pain
soared through my body as he impaled me, took me,
filled me with what I craved. My body muscles
tightened and I groaned, "Yessssssss Mark,
yesssssss."

Marks chest lay on mine, he head buried deep in the
pillow next to mine. I felt more then heard a long
low deep sighing moan escape from deep within him
as he buried his cock in me the sweat pouring from
both of us and my once soft cock swelled, steel
hard crushed between our rock hard abdominal
muscles pre-cum flowing in a steady stream.

We both lay quietly coupled together for a few
moments, our chests heaving sucking in deep
draughts of needed air as an ecstatic, electric
charge flowed between and over us. Slowly Mark
lifted his body over me locking his elbows holding
his cock deep inside. I could feel ever pulsing
beat of his heart and mine in sync as he slowly
withdrew to the tightness of my sphincter and then
sliding back in twisting brushing my prostrate
slight sending a surging feeling into my nuts and
cock but I didn't reach for it.

Looking up into his eyes, I could see the love
shining as he increased his tempo holding my legs
on his shoulders.

"Make me cum with you Mark, drive it deep and
hard."

Mark didn't say anything, he didn't have too as I
could feel his nuts slapping against my ass with
each driving thrust of his hips into me. The heat
built between us too a volcanic strength and I felt
my sperm rising as he punished my prostrate
twisting and driving faster with each thrust. I had
drifted in a euphoric heated fog when I heard him
growl, "Now Uncle Lee, now" as his body and mine
tightened. My cock was on fire and the force of my
sperm exploded, gushing over my chest and stomach
as Mark emptied his nuts into my bowels. I could
feel hot molten cream filling me as he held his
jerking surging cock in me, biting the calf of my
leg gently in the excitement of his climax
whimpering, "I love you, I love you" tears running
from the corner of his clenched eyes.

With one final spasm, Mark collapsed on top of me
spreading the sperm & sweat on my chest between us
as we gasped for air a second time. I let my legs
drop over his and held him tight pulling his hips
tight against my ass. I didn't want to let his
slowly softening cock slip from me just yet as I
gripped him tight draining the last drops of his
precious nectar.

It seemed like ages before Mark finally slipped
from me and our sweat covered bodies relaxed. An
after glow of total satisfaction enveloped us as he
lay on me breathing softly against my neck. We
didn't speak; there was no need since we both knew
how we felt. The bond between us were all the words
either of us needed but after a few more minutes of
holding him, I whispered, "Shower time sport."

* * * * * * * * *

Mark and I showered quickly sponging each other,
playing. Nibbling at one another's ears or lip
kissing noses as we held each other the hot water
running over us half hard cocks slapping back and
forth.

Drying off again playing, I shaved quickly too
remove the slight stubble while Mark teased my by
standing behind me running his hands up and down my
chest into my groin and squeezing my now hard cock
and I could feel how excited he was when he pressed
his cock against the crack of my ass.

"You keep it up sport and you might get into more
trouble then you can handle this morning. Wait
until you start shaving and we'll see how you can
handle it."

Giggling, Mark said "hand me the razor, lets see
what you got."

"Get out of here and start getting dressed you
tease." I said as I cracked his ass cheek.

"Ouch, that hurt." Mark shammed as he left the
bathroom giggling.

We finished dressing and left the bedroom. I
noticed that William's door was still closed and
that was unusual since he normally did not sleep
late.  Reaching the stairs, Calvin's door was
closed also.

"Let me check on Calvin Uncle Lee. I want to be
sure he is okay." Calvin was not in his room, his
bed was unmade but he was not in his bedroom. We
went on down to the kitchen but I had an idea where
Calvin was. Charles was in the kitchen and he had
orange juice on the table in the small breakfast
nook with fresh coffee and Danish. He turned around
as we entered.

"Good morning Mr. Lee, Mr. Mark. There is coffee
and juice on the table with sweet rolls. Would you
like milk Mr. Mark?"

"Yes I would Charles, has Calvin been down already,
he isn't in his room?"

"Mr. Calvin spent the night with Mr. William, they
haven't came down yet. I'm sure they will be along
soon though." Charles said, placing Mark's milk on
the table. "Would you like anything else?"

"Some fruit would be nice Charles if you have any."

"I have a fruit cocktail I made if that would be
satisfactory Mr. Lee."

"It would indeed. Would you like some Mark?"

"Yes sir. I wonder how long before Uncle Bill and
Calvin come down? I was hoping we could go for a
ride before we leave today."

Charles set two bowls of the mixed fruit on the
table as I poured myself a cup of coffee. Mark had
not started eating but was looking worriedly at the
upper level.

"Mark, eat something."

"Okay Uncle Lee, I was just wondering abo..."

"Mark have you forgotten what we have talked
about?" I said cutting him off. "Uncle Bill and
Calvin will be down in good time."

"Yes sir, it surprised me a little when Charles
said Calvin had spent the night with Uncle Bill,
that's all."

"And why should that surprise you? You spent the
night with me didn't you? Did you expect Calvin to
be alone after I showed up yesterday? He probably
needed comforting and who else would he go too?
Weren't you feeling a little down after I left you
here and didn't Calvin comfort you?"

"Yes sir Uncle Lee, I'm sorry. I just didn't
think."

"Excuse me Mr. Lee." Charles said. "Mark there is
something special between you and Calvin, always
will be. You both were the first for each other and
that is special. You are special to Mr. William but
he knows where your heart is and so does Calvin. He
loves you but he knows and I think he has told you
he knows no one will ever replace Mr. Lee in your
heart. What hopefully will happen between Mr.
William and Calvin is what there is between you and
Mr. Lee. Calvin will be the son that Mr. William
has always wanted."

"I still have some things to learn Charles, thanks
for reminding me. I was really concerned for Calvin
Uncle Lee. He means a lot to me."

"We know Mark, Calvin means a lot to all of us and
maybe just a little more too you. Things change
though and we have to support each other."

As we were talking, I heard a door close but didn't
know which one until William walked into the
kitchen.

"Good morning everyone. Charles is the coffee
ready?"

"On the table William with juice and Danish. Would
you like a bowl of mixed fruit?"

"Yes, I would Charles, thank you. What are your
plans for today Lee? I'd like to be on the way back
to Louisville around lunchtime. I take it you will
be returning to John's with Mark?"

"You going home with me Uncle Lee?"

"Yes. As soon as you finish eating you might want
to get your things packed so we don't hold anyone
up. I've got to call you parents and let them know
about when we will be there."

"John knows your coming then?"

"Yes, Uncle Bill. I called him before I left
Philadelphia but we didn't go into any depth as to
why."

None of us heard Calvin come into the room as we
sat around the table talking until he said.

"Good morning."

"Calvin, your up!! I told Uncle Lee we might go for
a ride before we leave if you want?" Mark says
excitedly and William and Lee look at each other
shaking their heads at his youthful exuberance.

"Mark, Lee just told you about packing your things
and Calvin needs too pack as well. If there is time
after you are finished I don't see why not but we
need to get a move on."

* * * * * * * * *

Mark and Calvin finished their breakfast quickly
and excusing themselves ran up the stairs too
Calvin's bedroom, most of Mark's things were still
there.  It was a sure bet their packing would not
be as neat as it should be.

"I better fix them a couple of sandwiches William,
I doubt we will see them much before we leave."

"Good idea Charles, the are probably going to the
pond knoll."

"Do you really think they will Uncle Bill, go to
the pond."

"Without a doubt Lee. Not for the reasons they
visited there before though. They are two very
lusty & sexual young men but right now they need
time to talk and get certain things settled between
them. I heard you talking with Mark about Calvin
when I came in. Calvin talked with me at length
last night about his feelings for Mark and you for
that matter. He loves you both."

"I hope he loves you as well."

"He does Lee, in his own way. I don't expect him to
fall head over heels in love with a man almost
three times his age, that happens very seldom."

"I fell in love with you Uncle Bill. No one will
replace you in my life."

"I appreciate that but the times and events were
different then. We both had a need at that time and
we filled it for each other. I knew then as you did
that we would not be lovers as such, you had a life
yet to be lived as Mark and Calvin do now. You are
trying to teach Mark the pitfalls and circumstances
he will encounter and how he should handle them
much as I tried with you. You only had your brother
John for support while he has his family that
thankfully supports him. The big difference between
he and you is that he knew early in his life that
he loved you and there was a bond there that only
needed nurturing. There has always been the bond of
being uncle and nephew only becoming more real as
he and you grew older. Mark more or less forced you
into acknowledging your love for him."

"It was foolish of me, trying to avoid it. I knew
but ran instead of facing it with him."
"You were but you faced it and resolved the
situation beautifully by talking with your brother
and his wife. I told you before that you should not
underestimate John. You were lucky having a brother
like him and the understanding he has. The bond
between he and you is probably the greater for
having talked with him about Mark. I imagine he had
a pretty good idea how Mark felt before you talked.
Mark is not very good at suppressing his feelings,
something he has too learn to control."

"I know that only too well, he is so full of energy
it's almost overpowering at times. I only hope
Calvin comes out of this un-scarred."

"He will Lee. Calvin is a down to earth young man
and realizes the limits of his relationship with
Mark. They will be life long friends with no strain
on their feelings for each other. Calvin had no one
when they met while Mark had you. He knows the
depths of Marks feelings for you and won't try and
compete with that. I don't mean he will be content
and accept the morsels that might fall but he will
be there if Mark needs him much like you are when I
need a little boost every now and then."

"Wise as always Uncle Bill. Calvin is as fortunate
as I was. If you will excuse me, I want to call
John and give him our timetable and I have a couple
of other calls I need to make. Are you still going
to call Cliff about not needing him?"

"Not since you said you wanted to talk with him. He
is probably on the way right now. Why don't you
call his cell phone number? I'm sure he has it with
him."

"Good idea, I'll do that right after I call John."

* * * * * * * *

Mark and Calvin packed quickly and as suspected,
not that neatly. They both changed into jock straps
and shorts with shoulder strap undershirts. Calvin
watches as Mark dresses, his muscles rippling with
every movement. Pulling his shirt on and moving to
where Mark is buttoning his shorts he slips his
arms around his waist pressing his body tight with
his.

"I love you Mark. You will always be my first
love."

"I love you too Calvin, that's what I want us to
talk about alone by the pond."

Kissing softly and looking into the depths of each
other's eyes, a feeling of deep warmth flowing over
them.

"Show me once more before we leave Mark."

Mark breaks away pulling Calvin with him. "Let's
get the horses." He says huskily with a lump in his
throat.

Racing down the stairs together, Charles waits at
the bottom with a small picnic container.

"I thought you might get a little hungry riding.
You didn't eat that much for breakfast."

"Thanks Charles, you're the greatest." Mark says
taking the container almost on a dead run as they
run out the front door taking the robe from the
back of William's chair with them.

Charles smiles shaking his head and remembering his
sons sadly.

* * * * * * * * *

While Mark and Calvin are packing and running out
for their ride, Lee walks into the small den that
serves as an office library for William.

Picking up the phone, he dials John's number
waiting while it rings several times before being
answered.

"Michaels residence." He hears as Sharon answers
the phone.

"Sharon, Lee."

"Lee, where are you? How's Mark? Is everything
alright?"

Lee smiles, a mother always asks about her children
first he thinks as he answers, "Mark is fine,
everything is fine and I'm in Mt. Orab at Williams
farm. Is John working already? I thought you and he
went in together?"

"He is but I have to take Loretta to the airport.
She is leaving for college today or had you
forgotten? When are you and Mark going to be here?
He starts school on Wednesday."

"Sorry Sharon, I had forgotten about Loretta. She's
going to Kentucky Wesleyan isn't she?"

"Yes. We were going to drive her but she's like
you, hates long goodbyes."

"Smart girl. Will someone be meeting her in
Ashland?"

"Her school has a bus that is meeting her and some
other students. What about you guys?"

"Mark and I will be leaving this afternoon after
lunch. We should be home about 3. No need for you
to take off work unless you want too. I have my
keys and I'm sure Mark has his."

"Then we will see you about 5 or so. I'm going into
the office after I get back from the airport.
You're sure everything is all right Lee? John said
there was not much to tell after you called the
other day except you were on your way back from
Philadelphia."

"It's a long story Sharon, I'll tell you both all
about it after we get there. I hate missing Loretta
though, tell her I love her for me."

"I will, you be careful driving. Love you."

The line went dead before he could answer and he
hung the phone up thinking for a minute. He had
forgotten about Loretta leaving for college and he
hated that. A car pulled up as he was reaching for
the phone to make another call. Getting up he
walked to the front door as William came from the
dining room. Cliff Adams was walking up the steps
onto the porch carrying his attaché' case.

"Cliff." Lee said pushing the screen door open. "I
was just going to call you on your cell phone. Good
to see you again."

"You wouldn't have gotten me Lee, I didn't bring it
along. What in hell are you doing here? William
didn't tell me about you being here."

"Same old Cliff, always looking on the bright side.
Uncle Bill didn't know himself until yesterday. I'm
on my way to my brother's. I was going to call you
after I got there but meeting you here makes it
better, no interruptions."

"That means you're in trouble. Why do I only see
you when you're in trouble? Where's William?"

"Right here Cliff. I was going to call you and
cancel your trip but Lee said he needed to talk
with you and this would be a good time since your
schedule must be clear for you to drive up here."

"He is right, I needed a day off in the country.
Good seeing you Bill. What about the real estate
deal you wanted me for?"

"Lets go inside instead of standing on the porch.
Charles can fix you some breakfast if you would
like some and then we can talk."

"Just black coffee and some dry wheat toast if you
have it Charles. How are you? Haven't seen you for
awhile."

"Doing very well Mr. Adams. Thank you. I'll serve
your coffee and toast in the dining room."

"No Charles." William said. "Serve it in the office
if you don't mind. We can talk better in there."

"Yes sir. I'll only be a few minutes."

Lee and William walked on either side of Cliff into
the office/library. Cliff was a robust man of 66
with a barrel chest and narrow waist. He had a
shock of white hair and piercing watery gray eyes
much like the TV lawyer Matlock. Under his casual
gruff manner was the steel-trap mind of a very
clever lawyer as many had found out that treated
him a little too cavalierly.

Cliff Adams had been in practice in Cincinnati for
many years and had a reputation for being fair,
honest and above board in his dealings with clients
and opponents. He was known for not cutting corners
and went for the jugular in cases he handled. Word
wars were a waste of his time and he used hard
facts with little embellishment. Lie or attempt to
deceive him and you were dropped like a hot potato,
he gave no second chances where the truth was
concerned. Child abuse cases he handled pro bono
and had a deep abiding hatred for molesters,
abusers and pedophiles. His activism in gay rights
was well known and he was an avid supporter of AIDS
fund raising functions. Your sexuality was not his
concern as long as you did not violate the law.
Cliff had lost a nephew to AIDS when little was
first known about the disease & people panicked
when it became known that someone had contracted
the disease. The doctors, paramedics and funeral
directors that refused to treat or handle his
nephew learned the name of Cliff Adams much too
their chagrin when he sued for his sister and won
every case. In short Cliff was a man you felt
secure in calling a friend and he was a friend of
Lee and William.

Charles brought the refreshments that Cliff had
asked for sitting them on the small coffee table in
front of a leather love seat. Lee and William
waited while he poured his coffee and then settled
back in the couch.

"William." Cliff said as he sipped his coffee.
"When are you going to sell me this farm? You name
it. I could retire from Cincinnati and set up a
practice here with no trouble. What happened with
the real estate deal, fall through?"

"More or less Cliff. I didn't realize until almost
too late that they would get the water rights along
with the property and had plans of diverting the
stream that runs through the property effectively
taking it away from the acreage I was keeping and
several of my neighborhoods."

"They can't do that under the full disclosure laws.
Was there anything about it in the contract?"

"Nothing other then that the property they intended
on developing would have a lake as its centerpiece.
The water for that lake could only come from the
stream that cuts through my property. They intended
on damming it and cutting another bed so it would
flow into the property they were developing. I
found that out and put the entire deal on hold
until I could talk with you about it. They had a
local lawyer, Sylvester Goldburg, handling their
end of it."

"I know of him Bill, he is strictly into real
estate. Never heard of him making any shady deals
but he has been in the business a long time. He did
some work over in Montgomery Country when the
county wanted to condemn by right of public domain
but he lost that. The owners still sold but not at
the price he was trying to get them to buy at. Let
me see the contract he made up."

William handed the contract to him as he sat his
coffee cup down. Scanning the papers he chuckled to
himself.

"Legal and pretty slick Bill. They had you if you
had signed it. See these words hidden here in the
property description."

William & I looked at the contract where Cliff
indicated seeing the words, "seller conveys to the
buyer all rights and easements contained in said
description of property bound by."

"Most people don't read that deep Bill, good thing
you did or they would have had you. What are you
going to do now, find another buyer?"

"No, I've decided to keep the farm intact and let
Lee worry about it when it becomes his."

"And after me, it goes to Mark but he doesn't know
it yet."

"Mark, Mark. You mean your nephew, that little boy?
I'll never get this place at that rate."

"Not so little now Cliff. Wait until you meet him.
He and Calvin are out riding but should be back by
lunch time."

"And who is Calvin? What are you running a boys
camp or something?"

"Calvin is my protégée and there is some work I
want you to do for me where he is concerned. I
think Lee has something along the same lines he
wants but he can tell you. When can you make a trip
to Louisville? Calvin's mother is terminally ill
with cancer and she and I have discussed adoption.
Calvin is 19 and works for me in my store. He will
be alone when his mother passes and I have grown
fond of him. I am alone and need an heir. Mrs.
Masters has no idea where the boys father is, he
left them when Calvin was born."

"It doesn't make any difference since the boy is 19
and of legal age but did they ever divorce?"

"I don't think so but at this stage of the game it
is pretty moot if they did or did not isn't it?"

"True. Why can't Mrs. Masters visit my office Bill,
I am pretty booked up for a few weeks."

"Her condition is pretty bad. The doctors have only
given her about 6 months or less. The boy knows of
her condition and is taking it quite well. Calvin
is pretty level headed and grasps the situation
very quickly."

"I'll have my secretary check my calendar and clear
a few days. I'll have to let you know. Is there any
more coffee?"

"Charles will bring another thermos and maybe a
couple of cups." William said as if he knew Charles
was close by which he usually was.

"Okay than Bill. How about you Lee, might as well
keep the ball rolling while the coffee comes."

"I don't know if you need to hear any more Cliff
after all of that. Lets take a break, have our
coffee and then you and I can take a walk & talk.
Uncle Bill has some things he needs to get done
before we leave this afternoon?"

"Good idea Lee. I need to use the restroom while we
wait for Charles. It's still upstairs isn't it?"

No sooner were the words out of his mouth when
Charles walked into the room carrying a loaded
tray. He had added a few Danish with the coffee.
Sitting it on the table he looked at Cliff.

"If you will follow me Mr. Adams, I'll show you the
downstairs restroom."

William and I grinned as Cliff followed Charles
looking a little befuddled shaking his head.

"While we're waiting for Cliff Uncle Bill, I have
some papers I need to get from my room. I'll be
right back."

* * * * * * * *

Mark and Calvin saddled their horses and swung up
onto their backs as if they had been born in them.
Holding the reins loosely Calvin led the way out of
the stables letting his horse follow the riding
path into the woods. There was a cool breeze
blowing and the sun filtered down through the thick
canopy formed by the crowns of the trees their
branches intermingled. The farm crew kept the path
well cleared and they could ride side by side and
they let the horses just walk at their pace. It was
as if they sensed that their riders were not in a
hurry. Neither boy spoke as they rode deeper into
the woods each lost in his own thoughts for the
moment.

"Calvin, I really enjoyed being with you again.
I'll miss you after we leave. Maybe we can see each
other on weekends or holidays or something?"

"Maybe we can Mark but its not going to be that
easy. You go back to school day after tomorrow and
I'll be working with Uncle Bill and taking night
classes like he wants me too. I want to also but it
will take a lot of time."

"We can't just break up Calvin, there must be
something we can work out?" Mark said hanging his
head a little.

They rode on a little further and heard the little
waterfall that dropped into the pond by the grassy
knoll. Sliding off their backs Mark untied the
picnic container that Charles had packed while
Calvin brought the blanket from the back of his
horse. They wrapped the reins loosely around their
saddle pommels letting them graze. Spreading the
blanket on the damp ground they sat down on it
opening the lunch. Neither one was really hungry
but they both were thinking about what to say next
as they took halfhearted bites from the sandwiches.

"Mark." Calvin said breaking the silence." We both
know pretty much what the future holds and our
being lovers is not part of it. That may be what we
think we want but we know better. I love you and
you love me and that's the most we can expect of
each other. No one will ever make me feel like you
do in or out of bed and I don't intend on trying to
find out. If it should happen, I'll cross that
bridge when I get there if I get there. Except for
my mother no one has ever said they love me until I
met you, I'll never forget that moment Mark, never.
It's been a great weekend but you will be leaving
with your uncle and I'll still be alone except for
Uncle Bill. But that's not a bad thing Mark. Uncle
Bill loves me but like a son not like you do. He
may or may not ever want sex with me but he said no
strings attached when he offered me his help. I
don't know what will happen if he were to ask but
to be honest I probably will. It does not mean I
will forget you or what we mean to each other Mark,
that will never happen."
Calvin sat waiting for Mark to reply but he was
silent breathing deep. Placing his hand on his
thick hard muscled forearm he felt those little
sparks the jumped between them every time they
touched. Mark lifted his head, his eyes glistening
with the tears they held and he smiled at Calvin.

"You're right, I just hated admitting it. I guess I
was afraid I'd lose you even though we won't be
that far away from each other. Things will work out
for all of us Calvin. I know they will. We weren't
brought together like we have been just to be torn
apart again." Mark said as he leaned to Calvin
brushing his lips with his, feeling Calvin respond
moving closer.

Discarding their sandwiches they stood and removed
each other's clothing piece by piece, their fingers
sending sharp tingling sensations into each other.
Hard cocks sprang free from restraining jockstraps
and they both sucked air between clinched teeth as
the cool breeze washed over their naked bodies.
Kneeling they leaned into each other their lips
locking in a deep passionate kiss as their hands
ran over smooth muscled bodies. Hard cocks fought
for supremacy as they ground their bodies tighter.
The coolness of the breeze increased as a light
sweaty sheen bathed them straining to feel more of
each other. Muscles tightened at the intense
ecstatic feelings of need engulfing them. Calvin
leaned his head back gazing into the hazel depths
of Marks eyes, soft waves of love flowed between
them. .

"Take me Mark, please take me. Make love to me."
Calvin said as he laid his head on his broad
muscled shoulder.

"No Calvin." Mark whispered kissing him at the nape
of his neck tasting the salty sweat, feeling the
intense beating of his heart as he held him close,
his sweet clean body aroma filling his nostrils.
"Let's make love to each other."

The sun broke through the canopy of the trees
bathing them in a golden halo of light their smooth
muscled bodies glistening as they lowered
themselves onto the blanket. Slowly they took the
hard throbbing length of the other swallowing,
coupling deep within themselves as a euphoric
envelope surrounded them the love they felt for
each other churning, surging, consuming them and
then delivered in strong pulsing surging streams as
they sealed a life long bond tasting and consuming
the others life giving seed.

Mark and Calvin held each other close in the
afterglow of their giving of each other freely one
to the other knowing they would always be there for
each other.

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"We can do no great things --- only small things
with great love."

                           Mother Teresa