Date: Sun, 8 May 2016 15:08:23 -0500
From: Sexyinaf . <sexyinaf@gmail.com>
Subject: The Best Present Dan Can Give Ch. 5

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I woke up. Shit, I forgot to set the alarm! What time was it? I glanced
over at the alarm clock on my father's nightstand. Oh, what a relief! It
was only 7:00 a.m.. That gave me plenty of time to get ready for school.

I turned around to wake up Trey, my best friend, who had spent the night
here after I gave him a long, luxurious blowjob after we made up from a
weeklong argument that we had. That was the first time we had ever done
anything sexual with each other.

When I turned around, I was surprised to find that Trey was not there. I
looked around for a note and didn't find one. Not on the pillow, not on the
nightstand, not tucked in my boxers (The thought made me blush. I really
need to learn to not blush so much.), not anywhere.

Luckily, I had pretty good hearing. I held my breath and listened
carefully. I could hear the refrigerator humming in the kitchen and the air
conditioner blowing air. I couldn't hear anything else. Not only that, but
I had that odd feeling that I was completely alone in the house.

I sighed. Why did he hurry off when he woke up this morning? I hope he
wasn't upset about being with me last night. We had decided to take things
very slowly and instead I ended up giving him a blowjob. Why couldn't we
just make out our first time? He probably had one of those wake-up 'oh
crap' moments when he woke up this morning, lying next to me completely
naked while I was only in boxers.

I got out of bed and looked for a note on the refrigerator or table. No
luck. I decided to go into the bathroom to take a shower. I looked up at
the bathroom mirror, hoping to find a note. No note. Crap. I stripped out
of my boxers and took a quick, cold shower.

Once my shower was over, I brushed my teeth, and then I grabbed a towel and
dried off, then I headed to the bedroom. I donned an emerald green sweater
that matched my eye color perfectly, and then I slipped into a new pair of
boxers and a pair of blue jeans, grabbed the rest of my shit, and headed
out the door to school.

I arrived at school half an hour early, which was fine because I knew the
twins would probably get there around the same time. The twins ride
together and Collin always needs to be where he is supposed to be at least
twenty minutes early. If it were up to Cody, he would show up at the last
minute.

The first thing I did when I got to school was put my things in my locker.
I heard familiar voices approaching and looked up to see the twins coming
my way. Cody had a huge grin on his face, much like he always had whenever
he saw me. Between the grin and the look of adoration that filled his teal
eyes, I couldn't resist smiling back at him. It was hard for me to be
anything but happy when Cody was around. He had his own unique way of
making me feel special.

"Well it is about damn time. This is the first time that coming to school
so flippin' early actually paid off. Guess I'll forgive you this time,
Collin." I knew he was picking on Collin but at the same time I also knew
he was actually glad to have come to school so early today. The reason
behind it was because I was so 'flippin' early as well.

I went up to Cody and hugged him. I took a deep breath and smelt the
cologne I loved on him. I knew he had several different colognes but this
was the one he now wore every day. The reason behind it was simply because
he found out that I loved this cologne, especially on him. I knew Collin
wore the same cologne as well, but only because Trey liked it as much as I
did.

To my disappointment, he wore it kind of heavily today. I liked being able
to smell his cologne when I was sort of close to him but when I was this
close I wanted to smell his own scent. Because there was noone else around
(with the exception of Collin), I leaned into his neck so that my nose was
touching his skin. I took a big whiff and finally found the scent I was
looking for. His scent. I found myself saying, "Don't wear so much cologne.
I want to be able to smell your scent when I am this close." I continued
breathing in his scent for a couple more minutes after he had muttered an
okay to my command.

"Nicolae" Cody moaned in what sounded like an entranced voice.

That seemed to snap me out of it. I realized that not only my nose was
pressing up against his neck, but my mouth was as well. And what shocked me
even more was that I at some point had reached up and grabbed a hold of his
hair. Feeling really awkward, I pulled my hand away from his hair and
released him from my embrace while simultaneously muttering an apology.

"Don't say you are sorry, Nicolae. I loved it." He grinned. "I want you to
do it again. But seriously, if you ever want anything from me, you can
simply go ahead and take it or do it. I am yours."

"Don't say that" I said softly, while my blush deepened even more.

He nodded. "Yes, you are right. There is no reason to state the obvious.
You have known that for a long time now."

"That's not what I meant." I turned away from him to see a wide-eyed
Collin. I knew he was going to say something to Cody, and by golly I was
right.

"I'm really jealous now, Cody. You are so lucky! I would kill to have Trey
do that to me."

"You would kill to have me do what to you?" We all jumped at the sound of
Trey's unexpected approaching voice. Collin's skin became as red as mine.
"Well?"

"Nothing."

Trey raised his eyebrow at Collin. "Don't lie to me, Collin."

A look of panic ran through Collin's face. "No, that's not what I meant!
I'd never lie to you. I only meant it was nothing worth mentioning again."

"Tell me."

Collin gave me a desperate look. I decided to give my friend a helping
hand. With a sigh, I explained what happened to Trey. When I was finished,
I received an amused look from Trey. "Looks like I missed out on some fun."

"It was amazing" Cody sighed with a fond, reminiscent look on his face.

"Clearly." To my surprise, Trey grabbed me by the arm and pulled me several
feet away from the twins, who wisely stayed in their original places. Trey
released my arm and pulled my body into his with a hug. "Hey."

"Hey" then I lowered my voice, "I...I was worried this morning. You just
left and didn't leave a note or wake me up or anything. I thought you were
weirded out or something."

He smiled adoringly at me. "Of course I wasn't. I honestly wanted to stay
with you until you woke up but I couldn't. I knew my parents went to bed
early last night because they had to work earlier than usual. So that meant
that I had to make it back home before they woke up, that way they didn't
know that I spent the night at your place and that way they think I came
home later that night after they went to bed. I should have left you a note
though. I am sorry."

"It's alright. I just didn't want anything to be weird between us."

"Well there aren't any weird feelings on my end, so as long as there isn't
any weirdness on your end, no weirdness exists."

I smiled up at him. "Good."

Trey released me from his embrace. I made a move to head back to the twins
but he tried threading his fingers through mine. I quickly pulled my hand
away from his hand. People consider Trey and I hugging nothing out of the
ordinary but if we held hands in public, the gossip will have spread
through the entire school by the end of the day, which is something I would
like to avoid at all costs. People always talked about us for some reason.

Trey frowned but did not make a second attempt to hold my hand so I was
happy. I went up and gave Collin a brief hug. I was good friends with him
too, so I thought he deserved a hug as well, though not to the extent I did
for Trey and Cody. He was more reserved than Cody so I think he appreciated
the small duration. I received a smile from him when I pulled away.

"So you and Trey are no longer fighting?" I knew that Cody was dying to
know what the argument was about in the first place. Trey and I never told
them what it was about.

"Yep. Everything is peachy."

"Awesome...I was really worried..."

Cody didn't have to tell me that he was worried. I already knew that. He
absolutely hates seeing me upset. Not only that, but when I stopped talking
to Trey, I pretty much stopped talking to the whole group. People would
have been able to sense his anxiety from a mile away.

"Don't worry about it. It's all in the past. Trey and I are not going to
bring it up anymore and you shouldn't either."

"Okay." Normally I hated how submissive Cody was towards me but with
moments like these, the submissiveness was a plus.

"Hey Rhett, come here" I called as I saw him walk by.

He turned around and gave me a coy smile. "Hi, Nicolae. I didn't see you
there."

"I made up with Trey so I'm gonna sit at my original table but I want you
to come and sit with us."

"Okay" he whispered with a blush.

"Ooooooh! Looks like someone has a crush on you, Nicolae" Cody teased.

I went up to him and punched him hard on the arm and yelled at him, "He
does not! You don't even know him! Leave him alone! How many times do I
have to tell you to keep your comments to yourself? Will you please have a
little tact from now on? Is that so hard?"

"Ni...Nicolae."

Oh crap, he was going to cry. I saw tears swimming in his eyes. I know he
wasn't about to cry because I punched him in the arm. His pain tolerance
was much higher than the average person's tolerance. It was because I was
angry with him. The only time Cody ever comes close to crying is when it
somehow involves me. He didn't cry at his grandfather's funeral. He never
cries when we watch a sad movie. Collin once told me that he has never seen
Cody cry prior to the day I met him. Like I said, only when it involves me.

I sighed and gave him a hug, knowing he needed to be comforted before he
falls apart. "Everything will be alright, Cody. I need you to be strong.
That means no tears. Be strong for me, okay?"

I felt him gain composure. "Okay."

"Good. I want you to apologize to Rhett."

He turned to Rhett. "I'm sorry, Rhett."

"Apology accepted. You know, you need to look in the mirror."

"Why? Are my eyes really red?"

"No...well yes they are but that's not went I meant. I meant a metaphorical
mirror. You shouldn't be accusing people of having a crush on Nicolae when
you yourself have one."

Cody looked appalled. "My feelings for Nicolae are much stronger and much
more real than some cheesy crush."

I smiled. Cody never hid his feelings for me from others. Even his parents
are very aware of his feelings for me, and his parents are always thrilled
to have me around just because I make their son incredibly happy just by
being around him.

I looked at the time. "Well guys, it looks like class is gonna start soon.
I'll see you later."

Everyone else checked the time. "Thank you for believing me guys. Your
faith in me is much appreciated" I sarcastically said.

The twins and Rhett had to head west for their classes and Trey and I
needed to head east for our classes so we split up and went our separate
ways.

As Trey and I were walking to class, I saw a smirk on his face. "What is
that smirk about?"

"I'm just thinking."

"About what?"

"Rhett never denied the accusation" he gave me a wink and walked into his
classroom.

I didn't know what to think about that so I just decided to let it slip
from my mind. I walked a few more yards and headed into my classroom.

********

Physical Education class was a drag today. (Everyone always makes fun of me
for calling it by its full name. Excuse me for not calling it Phy. Ed. like
everyone else. That is not the only reason why I am different from everyone
else. I mean seriously, who else rushes home every day after school to give
their father a blowjob?) We spent the whole class period jogging. I
understand doing it for five or ten minutes every day as exercise but the
entire class period is a little ridiculous. Why couldn't we play basketball
instead?

As expected, I was drenched with sweat like everyone else. I stripped down
to my boxers in the locker room and headed into one of the private shower
stalls and pulled the curtain back. I took my boxers off and set it down on
the little bench that each private stall provided. I could hear people
cracking jokes out where the community showers were. I don't know why
everyone likes showering out in the open. Come to think of it, Collin,
Rhett, and I are the only ones who use the private showers, even though
there were seven of them. The other four always remained vacated for some
reason.

I took a longer than usual shower and then dried off and slipped back into
my boxers. I headed back to my locker, expecting to be the only one left in
the locker room. To my surprise, Trey was sitting on the bench, wearing
only boxers.

He smiled at me and stood up when he saw me approaching. I purposefully
kept my eyes on his handsome face, knowing that if I looked at anything
below his chin I would be captivated by his amazing body. He suddenly
grinned.

"What?"

"I love how you are intentionally keeping your eyes on my face so you won't
be caught checking me out."

I gave him a warning glare.

He caught on instantly. "Don't worry, noone else is in here. And by the
way, please do check me out. I love it when you do" he continued with a
grin.

I decided to change the subject. "Why are you still here?"

"When I was done with my shower, I got dressed and decided to wait for you
so we could go to lunch."

"You didn't get dressed. You are only wearing boxers."

"Are you sure?"

I looked down and found his bare, smooth chest. His body was simply
amazing. There were so many defined muscles and that trail of hair on his
abdomen that leads down to lower places was incredibly sexy. It wasn't
until my eyes reached the top of his boxers before I realized what he did.
I averted my eyes from his body. "You bastard."

He gave a loud, deep laugh that made the empty locker room echo. He
continued laughing and I found tears in his eyes.

"I hate you. You said that on purpose."

"Yes, but I finally got you to check me out. It was worth it."

I was angry with myself for falling for his stupid trick. I knew he was
wearing only boxers but that second of doubt was all it took. Trey knew me
too well.

"I love you, Nicolae." When I didn't say anything back, he came up to me
and gently pushed me up against the wall. "I said I love you."

"I heard you."

"I'm not joking anymore. I meant it when I said it."

I turned my head away from him, not knowing what to say. I knew he meant it
the first time he had said it.

"Nicolae." The way he said my name made me look up at him. I looked into
his olive eyes. He was letting me read his eyes. I have been best friends
with Trey since I was three so I could always read him perfectly,
especially when he wants me to.

His eyes revealed so much that it actually made me gasp. What I found in
his eyes was need. I figured that I would find lust in his eyes, which
actually ended up being part of what that need was. He needed my body, but
he needed so much more from me too. He needed to embrace me in his arms
(which he often did). He needed me to be happy, safe, and healthy. He
needed me to let him love me. He needed me to love him. He needed me to be
open with him, and to hold nothing back. He needed me to need him.

A wave of emotions filled my head. It seemed far too much was shown all at
once. He showed me things that he wouldn't have been able to tell me with
words. "Trey" I said in a choked voice.

His hands found my wrists and he lifted them and gently pinned them to the
wall. My towel fell off (luckily I had boxers underneath). We stared into
each others' eyes for another minute, and then he lowered his head and
pressed his lips against mine.

I should have stopped him. Anybody could just walk right into the locker
room and see us making out. I found that I didn't want to stop him. I hated
the thought of someone walking in on us, but the thought of Trey's lips
leaving mine and the thought of rejecting Trey's needs were unbearable. He
needed me.

Between the way he was kissing me and the way he was pinning my wrists
against the wall, I knew he wanted complete control. His kiss was so
intense that I didn't know how to react to it. I decided to give Trey what
he wanted, so I surrendered myself to him. My body relaxed and I opened my
mouth wider, allowing him complete access to do whatever he wanted.

I could practically feel the joy coming from him once I had surrendered. It
seemed like he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He kissed
me passionately; I was beginning to have problems breathing.

"That has got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen!"

I froze at the sound of Cody's voice. I knew without a doubt that Trey
heard Cody but he continued kissing me. I turned my head slightly so that
our kiss would break. When I had turned my head, I could now see the
wide-eyed twins. Cody was grinning and met my eyes and then he lowered his
gaze down to where my erection was covered only by a thin layer of cloth.

I tried pulling away from Trey but he kept his hands firmly on my wrists,
making it impossible for me to escape. Making my mouth inaccessible did not
make stop Trey from kissing me. He was kissing me all over; my neck, my
cheek, my jaw, the entire left side of my face and neck was being kissed
passionately by Trey. I could sense that Cody was still staring at my cock.
"Trey, please" I begged him in a desperate voice.

He seemed to snap out of it. His olive green eyes met mine and he read the
desperation in them. I needed for him to let me go so I can get dressed and
hide in a dark corner since I was so embarrassed.

He seemed to understand the look in my eyes. His hands fell from my wrists
and he backed away from me. I picked up the towel that had dropped to the
floor and hurried to my locker to get dressed.

"You know, Nicolae, I would be happy to give you a helping hand, or better
yet, mouth, with that boner situation you have going on. I won't make you
regret the decision, trust me" Cody said in a serious voice.

"Don't look at me, Cody."

Cody pouted. "Trey, since Nicolae won't let me help him, I guess I could
settle with giving you a helping hand or mouth. You certainly do have an
impressive size" Cody said, eyeing him.

The normally quiet Collin protested. "Hey! If anyone gets to blow him, it's
going to be me! I am not going to let you step all over me this time. Trey
is mine and you are well aware of that!"

"You may love him more but I bet I would give him a better blowjob than
you. If you really love him, you will let me blow him since I am better."

"What the hell makes you think you are better?! You might be able to blow
Nicolae better than I would, but you can't blow Trey better than me. Love
does make a difference, you know. Besides, you are just as inexperienced at
giving blowjobs as I am."

Trey looked amused. "If anyone is going to give me a blowjob, it's going to
be Nicolae. No offense, but I don't want either one of you to blow me."

Between being caught making out, having Cody stare at my erection (Collin
didn't notice since he was busy staring at Trey's), and the current
conversation going on, I have never been so embarrassed in my entire life.
I was not going to put up with this conversation any longer. "That's
enough, all of you! This conversation is over!" I was now fully dressed and
Trey just finished dressing as well.

I had let things with Trey get out of hand. It's one thing to go and make
out with him in private where nobody would find us but we had done it at
school, where any guy could have walked in on us. It was very fortunate
that it was the twins that caught us in the act and not anyone else.
Although that was as far as I knew. Someone could have seen us and silently
left, telling everyone in school what they witnessed.

I know I shouldn't really care about what other people think of me. I also
knew that being bisexual was not something to be ashamed of but I still
wasn't ready for other people to find out. I preferred just finishing high
school with a straight identity since it would be the easiest and there was
only a month left of school anyways. I'll just be more open about it when
college comes around.

For some reason, I always seemed to be the center of gossip. Actually the
twins and Trey were gossiped about a lot as well, but not nearly to the
extent I was. At first I thought I was imagining it, but after many years
of it and actually hearing people confirming it when I asked, I realized it
wasn't just in my head. I wasn't anything special. I just tried to be
friendly with everyone and made sure they had a shoulder to lean on when
they needed one. I treated everyone equally because I didn't care whether
someone was rich or poor, or black or white.

I needed space to think on my own so I dodged Trey and ignored the twins
when they tried to get my attention as we were leaving the locker room. I
was really anxious if someone other than the twins had seen us making out.
I know it was stupid, but I thought that if people found out about what
happened in the locker room, they will definitely learn about my
relationship with my father. I loved him more than anything, but people
will surely be disturbed if they found out about our relationship. It was
perhaps the one of the most taboo activities that one could get involved
with. I did not want to deal with all that negative attention.

"Nicolae." Trey tried getting my attention but I wanted to be able to have
my deep thoughts without having to deal with him. I walked around him when
he rushed around me to block my path.

"Nicolae." Again I ignored him, and this time when I moved to walk around
him he followed me, still blocking my path. Annoyed, I shoved him out of my
way and continued walking.

He moved in front of me and blocked my path again. "Nicky." The use of my
childhood nickname made me stop in my tracks. He rarely called me that
anymore. I looked into his olive green eyes. "Finally" he said, moving in
to embrace me.

"I want to be left alone, Trey."

"I know what you are thinking about, my beloved Nicolae. You are wondering
if someone other than the twins saw us kissing and if other people will
find out and what they will think of you. Am I mistaken?"

"No." I've always loved it when Trey hugged me. It made me feel safe and
loved. I took a big whiff and inhaled his scent. I loved his scent. I felt
all my worries slip away, like they usually did when Trey hugged me.

"That's it, Nicolae. Don't worry about anything. You have no reason to ever
have any tension. No matter what, I will always be here for you. I will
protect you from everything."

I felt calm. Trey always had a way of doing that to me. I loved him. "I
love you, Trey."

The look he gave me melted my heart. It was the look my father often gave
me. He pulled away. "It would be best if stayed a couple feet away from you
for now. You won't want people to see what I was about to do to you."

I began to walk to the cafeteria again but was stopped by an unexpected
Cody. He leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek, and then he hugged me
tightly. The unexpected kiss on the cheek normally would have pissed me off
but I was so thrown off guard that I didn't know how to react.

"Allow me to be more specific about Nicolae's concerns" Cody said to noone
in particular. "Trey was correct when he said that Nicolae was worried
about other people finding out about the kiss but he never discovered what
Nicolae's biggest worry is. Nicolae is worried that when people find out
that he is bisexual they will somehow find out about his taboo relationship
with his father." Unlike Trey, he didn't have to ask if his observation was
correct because he knew with certainty that it was correct.

I was in shock by his extremely accurate observation. Trey looked surprised
but could tell from my face that Cody explained my thoughts perfectly.
Hell, he explained it a heck of a lot better than I would have been able to.

"How did you know?" I didn't mean how did he know about my father but how
did he know that I was thinking about what would happen if everyone found
out about my father and I.

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear so that I would be the only one
who could hear him. "Because I know you. Trey may be your best friend and
you may be Trey's best friend, but you will never meet anyone who knows you
better than I do."

He pulled back from me and smiled. I looked into his beautiful teal eyes.
All this time I had been wrong about something. Trey always asks me to
explain stuff when I say or do something he didn't quite understand. Cody
never asked me to explain anything. I had assumed it was because he was too
submissive or he didn't want me to waste my breath explaining things. The
real reason behind it was because I didn't have to explain it because he
already knew.

I never expected that Cody would know me so well. I had assumed Trey would
know me better than him. If he was able to know what I was thinking about
earlier, who knew what else he knew?

Cody tilted his head back and laughed. "I know more things about you than
you would probably want me to know."

Oh bloody hell. He practically just read my mind. It was kind of creepy
that he knows so much. Now it's going to be awkward since I can no longer
think to myself without wondering if he knew what I was thinking about.

The smile faded from his face. He averted his eyes. "I love knowing you so
well but I never said anything until now because I did not want to freak
you out. I thought that you might not want to hang around me anymore if you
knew" he said in a low voice.

Despite my new discovery about him, I still loved him. I don't know how to
describe how or why I love him, but I know I do. I walked up to him and
gave him a hug and told him how I felt. "I love you, Cody."

"Nicolae" was all he said.

I couldn't resist taking a whiff of his scent. Generally the more attracted
I am to someone, the more I loved their scent. I loved Collin's scent too,
just not as much as I loved Cody's, and I loved Trey's scent even more. But
the scent I loved most of all was my father's. I think it might be some
instinct I have, like for choosing a mate or something. I remember how
Rachel smelt. It was a soft, feminine smell. I sighed with regret. I am
still not over our breakup.

"You are thinking about her, aren't you?"

"I'm not going to lie to you, Cody. It is kind of disturbing that you can
read my mind."

"Ever since she broke up with you, you would sigh and become quiet every
time you think about her" he explained.

"Oh." I guess it won't creep me out this time since he had a rational
reason for thinking so. My stomach growled loudly at me. "Guess it's time
to eat" I said, pulling away from him. Everyone laughed and we made our way
to the cafeteria.

***

Lunch seemed to fly by pretty quickly. We found Rhett sitting by himself so
we went and took our seats at his table, and we were rewarded with that
cute grin of his. We ate pretty quickly though, not talking a whole lot
since we were late coming to lunch. The choices were eat or talk and I
wanted to eat and everyone else followed suit.

Trey and I were walking towards our lockers making small talk and all of a
sudden the grin he had on his face faltered. Something in his line of sight
made his smile go away, something I haven't seen yet. I looked in the
direction he was looking and was shocked to find my father leaning against
my locker.

I quickly walked over to my father and gave him a big bear hug. He laughed
and I asked him what he was doing here. Instead of answering, he looked
over at Trey. "Hi Trey. Long time, no see."

Trey nodded curtly at my father, then turned his attention to me. "Call me"
was all he said and he turned on his heel and headed toward his locker. I
looked up at my father to see a small smirk on his face.

"What are you smirking about?"

"What do you have going on the rest of the day of school? Any tests or
homework or anything?"

"No. All I have left today is Art, English, and History. In Art class, the
plan is to finish up our paintings. Mine is already finished so I will
probably just be cleaning up other people's crap. In English, we will be
discussing a novel we are reading, one that I have already finished. In
History, we are watching a Civil War movie that we have been watching all
week. So the rest of the day is going to be crappy."

My father grabbed me by the arm and started walking fast. "Come with me."

"Hey! You are hurting my arm. Where are we going?"

"You will see."

He burst through the principal's door. "I am taking Nick home with me for a
family emergency" he said in an urgent voice.

The principal looked stunned but was still able to speak. "Okay. Do you
think he will be able to come back on Monday?"

My father nodded and told him hopefully. I had no idea what the hell was
going on but I went with it. My father grabbed me by the arm again and
dragged me out of there before the principal could ask any more questions.

We made it into the parking lot where my car was parked. "Give me your keys
and get in."

"What about your car?"

"I walked here. Get in."

I handed him my keys and got in the passenger door. He got in and started
the engine. I asked him what was going on.

"I am surprised that you have to ask. We are going home to make love. I
missed you so much and I could not wait until you got home from school so I
decided to come and get you."

On the way back home, I told him about last night with Trey and how I made
out with him in the locker room today. When I got to the part where Cody
offered me a handjob or a blowjob, he laughed and said "I could see Cody
saying that. That kid would walk on a bed of rusty nails if he thought it
would make you happy."

Once we made it home we made our way into my father's bedroom. I noticed
that he had already changed the sheets. The bed now had green silk sheets
on it.

"Yes, I changed the sheets" and with that he shoved me against the wall and
kissed me deeply. "Fuck, I love you so much, Nick." He continued kissing me
passionately, his tongue urgently caressing my tongue.

He broke the kiss and shoved me onto the bed. I was surprised by how
forceful my father was being but I didn't say anything because it was
actually a turn-on. He looked like he wanted to devour me alive and I loved
it.

My father joined me on the bed, though he wasn't lying down like I was. He
took my shirt off, and then he unsnapped the button on my jeans. He pulled
my jeans off and when he had my jeans off, he took my boxers and socks off
as well. I was now lying completely naked in front of him, while his eyes
scanned my body intimately. I became self-conscious, having him stare at my
naked body like that while he was fully-clothed made me panic, and
instinctively my hands went and covered my groin.

A noise that sounded like a growl escaped his throat and he grabbed my
wrists and took them away, which exposed my groin to him once again. He
pointedly stared at it before saying, "I love you with all of my heart,
Nick. Don't ever hide yourself from me. That means don't keep secrets from
me and don't hide your body from me. Not ever. Okay?"

"Okay."

He smiled. "Good." He lowered his head and sniffed my groin, much like how
someone would sniff a scented candle. To my surprise, his tongue lapped out
and licked my balls. I heard him go "mmm", then he rose up my body about an
inch and he then licked my penis. "Delicious" was all he said.

He came up and kissed me passionately. My tongue danced a tango with his
tongue. He broke the kiss and smiled down at my body. "Your body is so
smooth." He then began caressing my body all over with his large, callused
hands, making goosebumps appear all over my skin. "You certainly are
breathtaking."

I blushed at the compliment. He lowered his head and his tongue lazily
swirled around my nipple, making it erect. He smiled, and then he went to
my other nipple and did the same thing.

I saw him looked down at my cock. "I see you have a boner. Let me give you
a hand with that, although I should say mouth, just to be more accurate."

He lowered his mouth onto my sensitive, engorged cockhead. Pleasure shot
through my body and my pulse jumped. He lowered his head, taking more of my
cock into his mouth. He slowly slid back up my cock, and then he once again
went back down. I watched as his head began bobbing up and down, seeing my
shaft continuously disappear and reappear.

This went on for several minutes. When I heard my father give a moan of
pleasure, a tingle went through my body and I opened my mouth to warn my
dad but it was too late. My seed started spewing into his mouth, and he
drank strand after strand of my cum.

He released my phallus from his mouth and grinned up at me. "You were
delicious!" I laughed, and watched as he wrapped his hand around my
semi-erect penis and gave it a jerk. A small strand of cum came out of the
slit. He wiped it up with his finger and held his finger up to mouth.

"Dad, I don't know about..." he shoved his finger into my mouth before I
could finish my sentence. I tasted my own jizz on my tongue, and I was
surprised to find that I did not feel like I had to throw up. Before now,
the thought of tasting my own semen never crossed my mind. I was surprised
to find that I actually liked my own taste.

"A man's seed must never be wasted, Nick. It is his very essence. From now
on, I want you to promise me that you will not let any cum go to waste. It
is precious. After all, it was my seed that helped create you. Promise me
that you will not let any of it be wasted."

"Even if it is my own?"

He smiled. "Especially if it is your own. Do you promise?"

I hated making promises. I took them more seriously than most. If I
promised something, I considered it more binding than a legal contract,
which is why I hated them so much. Once I make one, I keep it and never
back out on it. My father knew it too. I sighed and felt like I was going
to regret it, but I promised him anyways. "I promise."

He grinned. "Excellent. You are probably wondering the reason why I made
you promise it. It is because your mother felt that way about it, even more
so after your conception. She would always make sure that my semen was
never wasted. There were two incidences where she ate other men's cum
during our marriage. The first time was when her brother John came over for
a weekend and she had walked in on him after he finished jacking off. She
had asked him if he was going to eat it and he had said no, so she licked
it from his hand and got on her knees and licked his dick clean, not
wanting his essence to be wasted. The exact same thing happened four years
later with my brother, Jacob. After her death, I vowed to myself that I
would fulfill her wish of not letting any cum be wasted; therefore I always
eat mine after I finish masturbating. I haven't needed to do that for a few
weeks now though because you always get every last drop."

I asked him a question that has been sitting in my head for a long time
now. "Do you think mom would have a problem with our new relationship?"

"No. She would love it actually. She always believed that a family should
love one another with all their hearts. We have grown much closer since we
started making love."

Knowing my mother would be fine with the relationship made me feel more at
ease with my relationship with my father. It goes against just about all
cultural beliefs but it doesn't feel wrong to me. What is wrong with any
love people may have for each other?

With my head now clear of other thoughts, I now focused on the job at hand.
I was naked, my father was not. I was ready to change that.

I went up to my father and kissed him softly. My hands tugged on his shirt
and he let me pull it over his head, causing his furry chest and stomach to
be fully exposed to my wandering hands. I loved how hairy he was.

I tasted each nipple as my hands ran through his fur. I wanted him so much.
I wanted to give him so much pleasure; I'd do anything for him. I would
even sacrifice my own pleasure if it would help enhance his pleasure.

My hands caressed his lower abdomen, where the fur became thicker. I could
spend all day running my hands through his body hair. There was something I
wanted to do even more though.

I lowered my head and unbuttoned his jeans and then pulled them down and
then I did the same with his boxer briefs. His cock sprang out, fully
erect. I grabbed it by the base and slid it in my mouth. Oh my god, I loved
it so much. Five days without having it in my mouth (where it belonged) was
just far too long. The warmth, the thickness, the hardness, the velvet
smoothness, the taste, everything about it was perfect.

I moaned my pleasure onto his cock and removed my hand and slid the rest of
its salty goodness down my throat. I was surprised that I was able to get
it all down my throat so soon, considering how large he was.

To my surprise, he pulled his penis out of my mouth. "Okay, that's enough
for now. I'm going to fuck you."

Oh hell no. Five days without sucking his cock was just plain torture. I
scowled at him. "Fuck me later. I'm going to suck your cock now." Knowing
he would protest, I quickly put as much of it in my mouth as I could,
enjoying it as long as I could.

This time when he tried pulling out, I followed the motion with my head to
keep it in. He grabbed a hold of my head to keep it in place and pulled out
of my mouth. "Suck me later."

"I don't want to suck you later; I want to suck you now!"

"No. You are far too good at it. I would ejaculate and become flaccid
before I even get a chance to fuck you."

"Let's make a deal. Let me suck you for just one more minute and after that
you can do whatever you want with me."

He sighed. "Fine. One minute."

Delighted, I slid him back into my mouth and continued my favorite
activity. I leisurely slid up and down his phallus a few times, making sure
to get his rod nice and slick. I had thought of a new blowjob technique
while he was gone and wanted to try it. I had considered using it on Trey
last night but decided I wanted to use it on my father first. I slid his
cock all the way down until I reached the very bottom. Then I carefully
slid my tongue out and licked his hairy balls.

"Oh my god! Fuck!"

Having his huge cock in my mouth while licking his hairy testicles was
harder than it sounded. I slid back up to the top of his shaft and slid
back down again and then I licked his hairy balls once more.

When I slid back up again, he pulled his dick out of my mouth. "That was
over one minute and you know it. I swear if you went down and did that one
more time I would have exploded."

"I wouldn't have minded" I said with a grin.

"Well I would have." He got up off the bed and completely removed his jeans
and boxer briefs and then he removed his socks. He walked over to his
nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube.

He came back to the bed and applied some lubricant onto his penis then told
me to bend over. I did as I was told and felt him apply the cold lube to my
asshole and then he stuck his middle finger inside my ass.

My body shivered as he slid his finger in and out, then he slid his index
finger in as well. It only hurt at first then my asshole began to relax,
taking his fingers in with ease.

He pulled his finger out of my ass, and to my surprise, he licked them.
"Not bad" was all he said, and then he laid down on the bed.

"Um, I'm bent over waiting for you to fuck me. What are you doing lying
down? Aren't you going to fuck me?"

He simply put his hands behind his head. "I'm waiting for you to mount me."

"What?!"

"You are going to ride my cock. Come over and mount me."

I was still slightly shocked by his order but I obeyed him. I went over to
him and pressed his cock against my entrance. I slowly lowered myself onto
him until his cockhead was consumed by my asshole.

"That's it, darling. Now go all the way down."

I did as he said. I went oh so slowly down until I finally reached the
base. My asscheeks were now pressing up against his furry balls.

Our eyes locked and I found that I loved having him looking at me like that
with his cock shoved all the way up my ass. "The rest should be
self-explanatory. Everything else is up to you."

I nodded and slowly rose up until he slipped out and then came back down
faster than when I had first inserted him inside me. I continued sliding up
and down his rod, going faster and faster. There was much more force now
than there had been at the beginning.

I put my hands on his furry chest to help steady myself and continued
riding him at a pleasurable pace. I began caressing his body hair as I slid
up and down his cock. I then let go of his chest and began riding him with
increasing speed and force. I was really beginning to love the feel of him
inside my ass.

I noticed my father's eyes lower and I looked down to see what he was
looking at. I found out that he was staring at my groin because my cock and
balls were bobbing up and down with the hard and fast speed that I was
going at.

I was surprised to find out that having him stare at my swaying cock and
balls was not embarrassing, but actually a big turn-on. I loved having him
watch me like that.

After a couple more minutes, I felt his cock twitch and then he exploded
inside my ass. I could feel the streams of cum spewing inside my ass. I was
glad it was over with because all that riding made me exhausted.

I collapsed on top of him and said "I love you."

He smiled. "I love you more."

He was silent for a moment, and then said, "Nicolae."

I looked up and into his eyes. He rarely called me by my full name. "Yes?"

"When your mother passed away, I was a complete mess. I cried for hours
constantly. I remember one of the times that I cried you came up to me and
hugged me and said, 'Don't worry, Daddy, we still have each other.' You
were so strong, much stronger than I was, even though you loved her just as
much as I did. Your strength gave me the will to live out the rest of my
life. I can actually only remember a couple times when I actually saw you
cry that week."

"Oh, I cried a heck of a lot more times than that. I just made sure that I
didn't do it in front of you. I had to be strong for you. All those times I
went over to Trey's, I just bawled while he held me the whole time"

He smiled. "So that's why you wanted to go over to his house all the time
that week. I figured it was to help clear your mind and unwind."

"Nope."

"Let's go eat supper."

"Sounds good to me."

********

We cooked and ate supper, though we had taken a shower first. I gave him
another blowjob in the shower, though that time I got to swallow. After
eating supper, we watched a couple of our favorite movies. Once those were
over, we fucked like bunnies until late at night.

Once we finished having sex, I said, "I'm going to Trey's. I'll be back in
half an hour."

"It's eleven o'clock at night, Nick. His parents will be sleeping."

I shrugged. "Yeah, but he won't be. I'll be back in half an hour." I went
and put some clothes on, not wanting to be naked when I went there. Trey
might get the wrong idea if I did that.

He sighed. "Alright, I'll see you when you get back."

"Okay."

Once I was at Trey's, I didn't even knock on the door because I didn't want
to wake anyone up. I slipped through the dark house and went to his bedroom
and didn't knock on his door either, knowing he wouldn't care.

I locked the door behind me and found a wide-eyed Trey staring at me from
his bed. He had been reading until I had appeared. "Nicolae, what are you
doing here?"

"Hey" was all I said. I walked up to his bed and crawled my way up his
body. I gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "I love you, Trey."

He grinned. "You came here in the middle of the night to tell me you loved
me?"

"Do you remember the week of my mother's death?"

He frowned. "Yeah, why?"

"I was a mess. I came over here all the time and bawled while you held me.
I can't remember how many times you had to go and change your shirt just
because I got tears and snot all over them."

"What are you getting at?"

"My father told me tonight that he wouldn't have made it through my
mother's death if it hadn't been for my strength. You gave me that
strength, Trey. You gave me the courage and strength to live."

"You would have anyways. You aren't the suicidal type."

"You are right. I would never commit suicide but if it hadn't been for you,
I know for a fact that I wouldn't be living my life right now. I would just
simply exist. You have always been there for me, Trey. I couldn't have
asked for a better friend."

"Nicolae."

"Thank you."

He scowled at me. "You don't have to thank me. I would have been there for
you whether you wanted it or not. No way in hell would I have just stood
around while you were going through that."

I smiled at him. "Thank you for everything, Trey. I love you so much." I
leaned down and kissed him, pouring all my love and gratitude for him into
the kiss. He kissed me back with just as much intensity.

I broke our kiss and slowly gave him soft, tiny kisses all over his face
and neck. "Nicolae" he groaned.

"I love you, Trey."

"I love you more."

I laughed at that since my father said the exact same thing earlier today.
Trey gave me a confused look. I looked at his alarm clock and realized that
it was time to go. "I have to go."

His hand shot out and he grabbed my arm. "No."

"I told my father I would be back soon."

"Nicolae, please don't go. Stay here with me."

I laughed. "You just want another blowjob. It will have to be another
night."

"If you don't want to give me a blowjob, that's fine. Just let me hold you
and fall asleep with you. That's all I want."

"No."

"Please!"

"No" and with that I left, leaving a forlorn-looking Trey behind all alone
on his bed.

When I got back home, I stripped out of all my clothes and got back in bed
with my father."

"Well, look at that. Half an hour on the dot. Why did you need to go over
there in the first place?"

"To thank him."

"For what?"

"For everything."

"I love you, Nick."

"I love you more" I said with a grin.

To be continued...