Gays of Our Lives: Book 5 (Chapter 101-125)

by Mike

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****Opening Title****

*hot guy fades into light,

First his sculpted torso and chiseled abs, followed by his pecs, followed by his bulging biceps then finally his gorgeous face, a face created by Angels comes into view.

“The Geek and the Jock, The Twink and the Daddy, The Top and the Bottom, In love and lust, In trials and triumph, so are the Gays of Our Lives...”

Hot guy flexes his muscles

*Title sequence fades out

****Scene 1: Jake’s POV**********************

Executive Suite, Chandler Tower, Downtown Harmony, 

“Good evening young man,” Mr Chandler replied. “What brings you here to my office so late at night? What is it that you want?”

I was surprised with how direct he was, but in all actuality I shouldn't have been given the stories about Victor Chandler. He was a direct man and he was known through the corporate world for his ruthless nature. But I also knew that I had soft spot when it came to his family, especially his favorite grandchild....Michael.

On the way up to the executive suite I had hoped that I would get the kinder version, but it appeared that would be unlikely.

“Jake what is it that you want?” He repeated, as he rose to his feet.

I paused unable to find the words to answer his question...

“Jake whatever reason you have for being here just get to the point. I am a very busy man and I don't have time to humor a boy who’s still wet behind the ears. If you have something to say spit it out already!” 

“Too busy even for your own grandson?” I replied. I regretted my words almost immediately because the words only made him angrier.

“What the hell are you talking about?!” He yelled. By now he had walked around the big oak desk in the middle of the room and was standing directly in front of me.

“I came here to help you.”

“How could you possibly help me?” Victor scoffed.

“Actually I think we can help each other out If you let my friends and I barrow the Chandler jet I promise you I will find your grandson and your great-grandson. I assume you love your grandson and you want to help him reunite with his son, your great-grandson.”

“Of course I want to help my grandson.” Victor laughed. “But how could you help me out? I have unlimited resources and contacts all over this world and they have failed to discover the whereabouts of Blair Blackburn or where she took my great grandson. What makes you think you could do better?”

“Because I have a hunch that’s why.” I chuckled.

“So you’re telling me that you want me let you use my company’s jet for your own purposes all because some hunch? Are you out of your mind?!”

“Mister Chandler its not just a hunch that I have. I know that your grandson and his son are in grave danger. As we speak Michael is headed off to Italy in search of his son. None of us no anything about Blair or who she’s working with.”

“But I believe that your grandson and walking right into a trap and I can’t let that happen. I have to help him. I love him. I love him like a brother.”

“You would risk your life to help my grandson?”

“Yes of course I would. I would do everything humanly possible to help him.” I continued. “I can’t go on with my life knowing that Michael is missing his son. I have to do something. I have to help him. And not just Michael, Kayla is missing too.”

“You know Jake I misread you completely.” Victor chuckled. “When I first met you I knew you were hiding something. When I found out your were gay and pinning after my grandson I thought you were a wimp with no backbone.”

But now I see that you have courage and strength equal to men twice your age.” He said. “It really is a pity that Joe smith is your father.”

“Please sir I would prefer if you didn't mention that man’s name in my presence.” I sighed. “I have one father and his name is Thomas McCarthy.”

“Joe smith is not my father, he’s just a sperm donor to me and that is all he will ever be. His lies and actions have destroyed my family. My parents are only now trying to put their lives back together.”

“You may not want to admit it but you have a temper that is similar to your dear old dad.”

“Please I’m begging you....Don’t mention that asshole to me!” I growled. I was getting irritated but I knew that if I didn't listen to him I might not be able to get what I wanted out of him.

“Listen I won’t mention your biological father again, because I know you love my grandson. And I know he would not appreciate me judging you based on the actions of your low-life father.”

“You know ever since I first met you I knew that you loved him; but you don't have to pretend with me. I know you love him more then a brother, you love him romantically.” He continued.

“I’ve never been gay a day in my life but even I can see the way you look at him, you love him with all your heart just like how I love my sweet Kay and that is why I will let you use my jet.”

“Thank you so much, Mr Chandler.” I smiled. “It means so much to me that you put your faith in me.”

“Yes I’m putting my faith in you but mark my words if you let anything happen to my grandson or his child there will be hell to pay.”

“Understood sir.”

*A few minutes later*

After leaving Chandler tower I immediately called Haley and Charlotte to let them know to get ready to depart.

After I had finished talking with my friends I came to the realization that bringing Brett along would not be good idea. After getting off the phone I made my way home so that I could break the news to Brett.

On the drive back over to the loft I tried to think of ways I could tell him that I would have to leave him without making him upset.

When I made it back to the loft, Brett was sitting on the couch waiting for me. As soon as I opened the door.

“I’m so happy to see you. I missed you so much. I didn't think you would be gone so long. Did you have a good talk with Michael’s grandfather?”

“Does he have any idea where Blair is keeping Kayla and Michael’s son?”

“No he doesn't have any idea.” I replied. “Baby I don't want to talk about that right now I just want to hold you for a little bit. I just want to hold you and tell you how much I love you.”

“I love you Brett.”

“Jake I love you too. I love you so much.”

“I don't ever want to let you go.”

That evening Brett and I did more then just hold each other and confess our love for one another. We did so much more...

It wasn't long before Brett had pulled my pants down. My boyfriend hungered for my cock and I hadn't the heart to stop him. As Brett dropped to his feet I stood there watching as he pulled my cock free of its restraints.

Once free from its restraints my cock bounced out, literally slapping against Brett’ soft skin. 

“God I want your cock inside me.” Brett smiled up at me. I need this big fat cock inside me, filling me up. Oh god.” 

I laughed at him flashing him a smile as I watched him rub his nose up and down my cock. He was worshipping my tool like it it was a gift from god. My boyfriend was getting off on inhaling the manly scent of my prick and I was getting off on watching him worship it.

“Baby you make me feel so good.” I moaned.

“I want to do more then make you feel good.” Brett grinned, his hands wrapped around my dick. “I am your slave to use as you see if. Every inch of my body is yours to use.”

I will worship your body for as long as you want. And I will pleasure you day and night. My mouth, my ass, my holes are yours.”

“I want you to cum in me. I want you to fill my insides with your seed.” Brett groaned as he took my cock into his mouth.”Fuck my mouth baby. Slam that fat fucking cock down my throat!”

“Please make love to me!” Brett begged as he rose to his feet. I smiled at him as we made eye contact. Looking into his eyes longingly I wrapped my hands around Brett’s waist letting my hands rest at small of his back.

Leaning into Brett our lips met in a passionate kiss. It was the kind of kiss where tongues meet and spit is exchanged. As we made out in the middle of the room I could feel Brett’s hands roaming around my body. I let him run his hands over my hard abs, as he worked his hands up to my firm pecs.

I took hold of Brett’s hands as they still rested on my pecs. Taking his hands into my own I continued kissing Brett.

As we continued making out I could feel our cocks throbbing as they rubbed against each other. In the back of my mind I knew I should have been getting ready to board the Chandler jet for Italy but I was desperate to make love to Brett.

I held Brett close as my hands traveled down his backside working their way down over his naked his ass. Reaching those two mounds of flesh that formed his sweet bubble butt I squeezed hard.

While we were still kissing Brett suddenly pulled away from my warm embrace. His departure was so premature that I could see my saliva on his lips as he pulled away from me. I didn't have much time to question why he had pulled away from our make out session before he dropped to his knees once more turning his attention back to my cock.

My throbbing prick was dripping precum as I felt  Brett wrap his hands around my shaft. The vein running down the length of my cock pulsated beneath his soft hands.

Taking my cock in his hands Brett slapped my swollen member hard against his face. It was such a turn on to see him do it. 

“Jesus Christ!” I grunted, as I watched my boyfriend playfully slap my leaking prick against his soft flesh. As he played with my cock precum gushed out of my cock splattering again his face.

“Mmmmm, baby. I love the way your fat cock feels against my face.” Brett moaned as he slapped my dick hard against his face.

“You like my fat cock? You like the way my cock feels against your face. You want me to hit you in the face with my dick?!” I grunted, as I took my big slab of meat out of Brett’s hands.

Taking my cock into my own hands I slammed it against Brett’s naked face. He moaned loudly as my cock made contact with his face.

“God I love you.” I groaned, as I smacked my hardening prick against Brett’s face a few more times

In the next few seconds Brett started jerking my cock, rubbing his hands up and down my meat stick. I moaned low as I felt Brett’s soft hands tighten around my dick as he stroked up and down the shaft working me over.

“Good god!” I grunted as I felt Brett’s soft lips part. I pushed forward and my cock slid into my boyfriend’s warm mouth. With my cock plunging down his throat I felt his lips clamp down on my cock head.

With my cock fully in his mouth Brett started to go to work on my dick. He started bobbing up and down on my shaft taking the full length of it into his mouth.

After a few sweet minutes of him slurping on my cock, Brett pulled my cock from his mouth and started planting soft wet kisses up and down my penis. My dick was covered in precum and his spit was dripping from the shaft.

Brett spent the next few minutes kissing and licking up and down my shaft, coating every inch of my throbbing dick with his wet tongue. After the shaft of my cock was dripping wet from his warm mouth Brett turned his attention to my bulging cock head.

Taking just the cock head into his mouth he started licking and slurping up a storm around the head of my cock. He was sending me into trance with the things he was doing with his mouth.

Brett was doing such wonderful things with his mouth that he was making my cock pulsate uncontrollably as he slurped just on the head.

Finally after a while I took charge of the situation and grasped hold of my cock. Before he could stop me I shoved my cock all the way down Brett’s throat, letting it hit the back of his throat.

I didn't pull my cock out of his mouth until I could feel his nose in my pubes. It was only when I felt him gagging a little on my cock that I decided to pull my throbbing dick out of Brett’s wet mouth.

“Uhhh yes!”

“Choke on that dick baby!”

****Scene 3: Brett’s POV**********************

The Loft, Hampton Apartments1210 Hampton Street, 

“Oh fuck,” I groaned as I almost choked on my words as Jake’s cock hit the back of my throat. Once I had adjusted to that slab of meat being lodged down my throat I started slurping on it.

I don't know how many times I’ve mentioned this but damn he tasted good. I spent the next few seconds sucking hard on Jake’s cock inhaling the masculine scents escaping from his wonderful prick.

“Oh yeah! Just like that.” Jake groaned loudly as he ran his hands through my hair. “Come on baby suck that dick!”

“Suck that big dick!”

As I continued sucking on Jake’s throbbing prick I looked up at him and all I could do was marvel at this man. He looked absolutely amazing standing there completely naked with his cock half way down my throat. His body was covered in a layer of sweat.

My eyes worked their way up his body taking in the amazing sight of the masculine man before me starting with the forest of pubes that framed the base of his cock. From there my eyes wandered up past his v-line to his rigid abs starring at each one of them ever so lustfully.

My eyes roamed further up Jake’s muscular body turning their attention to his hard pecs crowned by two round nipples, the kind you wish you could suck on. With every breath he took those huge thick pecs of his rose and fell.

My eyes finally reached his muscular arms, the ones that he was using to hold my head onto his cock. The muscles in his arms flexed tensed as he slid his cock down my throat again and again. The veins running down his triceps, through his biceps popped as they pumped warm blood through his muscled body.

Jake wasn't the kind of man to take a back seat to anyone but that night he just stood there letting me suck on his cock because that’s what we both wanted. We both wanted to be pleasured.

It wasn't soon before Jake grabbed hold of my head, taking charge of the situation. Grabbing me by my hair he slammed his dick deep into my throat. With each thrust into my mouth I covered his shaft with spit, and wet juices from my mouth as I licked up and down the long sweaty pole plunging down my throat.

Jake continued pumping his hard prick deep into my mouth as he fucked my mouth like it was last mouth on earth. While I deep throated that big had dick I could feel Jake’s big sweaty balls slamming against my face with every thrust. Hell my nose was buried in his pubes inhaling the masculine smells emanating from the thick slab of man meat

When Jake pulled his cock out of my mouth for just a moment so he could catch his breath. His cock was only in the open-air for a few seconds but in those short moments precum spurted out of the tip of his cock. I lapped up every drip of the manly juice making sure that not even a drop of that sweet seed escaped my lips.

“Damn.” He moaned. “Oh my god. I love the way you suck my cock. It feels so fucking good.”

“You like what I did with my tongue?” I chuckled, as I wiped my mouth. His cum and my spit still clung to my wet lips. 

“Yes baby I love that thing that you did with your tongue?”

“Do you want me to do it again?” I smiled.

“Baby I want you to keep sucking my dick until I cum. I want to fuck your throat until I shoot my load down your warm throat.”

“I want that seed.” I moaned as I took Jake’s cock back into my mouth. I spent the next seconds concentrating on that wonderful tool of his. I massaged Jake’s dick with my tongue and lips covering his whole cock with wet kisses and spit.

I took more and more of that massive dick down my throat all while Jake moaned and grunted filling the room with his manly sounds. With each thrust I could feel his long thick pole vibrating and throbbing in my wet mouth. He was trembling.

Jake’s hard prick shook wildly as it spitted out hot sticky  pre-cum. I drunk up every drop of sticky precum in anticipation of the load of cum I was about to receive.

Jake grunted loudly as I bobbed up and down on his cock. I felt his hands on the back of my neck as I went down on him. I took his cock all the way down my throat until I felt it pressing against the back of my throat.

The fact that I was gagging on his cock only made Jake hornier and me happier. I wanted only to please him

“Fuck yeah baby!” Jake groaned as he rammed his cock into my throat. I felt the head of his cock hit the back of my throat as I found my nose buried in the thick brown curls of pubic hair framing the base of his cock

Jake spent the next few minutes fucking my mouth with vigorous intensely, his big heavy balls slapping lewdly against my chin as his dick slid in and out of my mouth.

“Mmmmm baby I’m getting close.” Jake moaned, his cock still buried down my throat.

“Cum down my throat baby. I want your seed inside me!” I grunted.

“Don’t worry baby you’re going to get this load down your throat.” He chuckled as he slapped his leaking prick hard against my face.

Seconds later Jake had stuffed his big fat dick right back inside my mouth, and was pumping it in and out of mouth trying to fuck my throat like I was nothing more then a cum dump.

“OH FUCK!!!" Jake grunted, as he placed his heavy hands on my head, thrusting forward as his cock slammed into my mouth. “I’mmmmm cumming!”

Even while I gagged on his cock I continued massaging Jake’s cock with my mouth. I continued sucking up and down on his cock until I felt his cock jerk violently in my mouth. I felt his balls tighten as his cock erupted in my mouth.

Warm streams of cum rocketed out of his meat missile plunging down my throat. He shot round after round of hot sticky cum down my throat. It wasn’t long before I could feel the warm thick liquid running down my throat. It felt sweet and salty all at the same damn time. Damn it tasted so good. When he was finished cumming down my throat I was going to try my best to get another load out of him.

I almost gagged when suddenly without warning Jake’s dick erupted yet again this time sending cum straight down my throat without warning. His cock continued throbbing in my mouth as I milked that seed out of him.

“I can’t wait for you to fuck me” I moaned.

“About that” Jake grunted..”Brett there is something you should no.” I sighed.

“What is it?” Brett, replied wiping the cum from his face.

****Scene 4: Jake’s POV**********************

The Loft, Hampton Apartments1210 Hampton Street, 

“What the hell do you mean you’re going to Italy?!” He shouted.

“Brett I need to do this.....I have to go after Michael. I have to make sure that he’s alright.” I muttered.

“I can’t let him go all the way to Europe to look for his son....I have help him. He’s my best friend......I have to make sure nothing happens to him.”

“Doesn't he have a boyfriend that can take care of him. You don't need to run to him every time he calls.” Brett growled.

“Brett, you don't understand.”

“I have to do this....” I continued. I took hold of his hands as I pleaded with him, trying to make him understand.

“What do you mean I don't understand?” He scoffed, as he pushed my hands away. I understand completely.”

“You do?” I asked confused.

“Yes....I understand that you are leaving me to run and comfort a man that you have loved for years.” 

“What? Brett?!” I cried. “That’s not what I’m doing at all. I love you and I love Michael too. When first started dating you knew I had feelings for Michael. I will always love him, but this is not what you think it is...”

“I'm not rushing off to be with Michael. I only want to be with you.” I looked deep into his eyes as I declared my love for him. “I need to do this for my friend. He has been without his child for weeks. I need to help him.”

“And Kayla is there too. Do you expect me to just let them remain in whatever condition they are in?! I have to rescue them!”

“Can’t someone else go on this little adventure?” Brett replied annoyed. “Why does it have to be you that helps Michael bring his child home? Doesn't he have a boyfriend......I mean husband?”

“Yes he has a husband?” I sighed. “But Eric can’t know about this?”

“Why can’t Eric know about this?” Brett added, his teeth clenched. “Are you really flying all the way to Italy to help find Kayla and Michael’s kid or are you flying over there in the hopes that he will finally let you fuck him?!”

“Thats not what I’m doing at all!” I shouted. As the conversation progressed I was just getting angrier, because Brett just was not listening or understanding a word I was saying.

“Do you really think I’m doing this just to get into Michael’s pants?! Are you crazy. I don't want to have sex with Michael...HE’s my BEST FRIEND for christ’s sake!”

“You’re calling me crazy?! Are you kidding me.” He laughed in my face. “I might have suffered from amnesia for over a year but I’m not stupid. I remember some of the things you told me. When we met you were in love with Michael and you were mad as hell when you discovered he was with Eric.”

“You can’t stand here and lie to be and say that you those feelings you had back then aren’t still there. You want to fuck him and you know it. Just admit it!”

“Admit what?!” I cried.

“Baby I don't know what the hell you are talking about. I don't even know where this is coming from.”

“Admit that you still have feelings for Michael and that you want to be with.”

“Brett you’re talking crazy. I don't want to be with Michael, I only want to be with you. Besides Michael has a husband so we can’t be together anyway.”

“But you want to be with him though.” He blurted.

“OH MY GOD! How many times do I have to say it. I DON’T want to sleep with Michael and I DON’T want to be with him. He’s married to Eric and I’m with you.

“Brett I love you.....you’re my boyfriend.”

“Yes that’s right your with me.” Brett started. “You’re supposed to be MY boyfriend not Michael’s. Have you forgotten that Michael has Eric and an entire family to look out for him, but all I have is you?”

“Brett how could you say something like that? I loved you and lots of other people care about you too.”

“You have friends and all of them care about you, just like I do.” I continued. “Where is all this coming from? You never had a problem with my friendship with Michael before.”

“What is this really about?”

“What is this really about? Jake that’s a load of crap” He mocked. “You know what this is about. It’s what it’s always been about. This is about your inability to move on from Michael.”

“That’s what the hell this is about! And the fact that you don't understand what I’m talking about just proves my point.”

“Brett this doesn't prove anything. It just proves that you are jealous of my friendship with Michael for absolutely no reason at all.”

“I think the fact that you were in love with Michael not so long ago is reason enough for me to have concern. And no I’m not jealous. I’m simply concerned that you are rushing off to Italy for all the wrong reasons.”

“Brett this is the last time that I’m going to say this.....but I’m doing this for Kayla and Michael’s son. Because he is my friend, this as nothing to do with the fact that I had feelings for him.”

“Please tell me you understand that?” 

“Because I’m done with this conversation. My plane leaves in thirty minutes and I’m going to be on, whether you like it or not.”

“Fine just leave......just go rush off to be with Michael. But just know that I might not be here when you get back.

“Brett are you serious right now!? Are you honestly threatening to leave me because I want to help my friend.”

“Its either me or Michael....You choose.” He ordered.

“What happened to you last year?” I asked astonished that he would try to make me choose between him and Michael. How could he do such a thing?

“The old Brett would have never said such a thing to me.” I added, as I stormed out the room.

“Well you know what! The old Jake would not have abandoned me for a man that doesn't even want him!”


****Scene 5: Jake’s POV**********************

Chandler JetHarmony Airport 

Rather then stay there and listen to the nonsense that Brett was spewing I decided to get my shit and go. Brett had only recently come home to me so I did not want to risk making things worse. So I decided it was better to just disengage and to leave the situation. Storming out of the room I went through my room like a hurricane. Thirty seconds later after I had finished packing clothes for my trip to Italy I made my way back into the living room.

But by that time I came back Brett was gone. I checked to see if he was in another room but he was gone. He was long gone, and he didn't even wait for me. I couldn't believe he would accuse me of putting my friendship with Michael over my relationship with him. 

When he threw that in my face I didn't know what to say to him.. I took a few seconds to look for him around the loft. But it was just as I feared; he was gone.

With my backpack swung over my shoulder I turned out the lights and walked out of the loft. Part of me wished Brett hadn't left without telling me; then just maybe I could have made him understand the real reason I was going out of my way to help Michael rescue his child. 

For some reason Brett was under the impression that I still wanted to be with Michael. If only I could make him understand that that wasn’t true at all. The real reason I was flying half way across the world to Italy was because my brother Eric could not......so I has his brother and Michael’s best friend would have to step up. To be the man that they both needed me to be.

Minutes later I arrived at the Harmony Airport corporate hanger where the Chandler Jet was waiting for my friends and I. When I bored the plane I found that Charlotte, Kevin, and Haley were already there.....

“Hey guy’s sorry I’m late.” I half-smiled. “I would have been here sooner, but something happened between Brett and I.

“Well look who finally decided to show up.” Haley chuckled, as she lounged on one of the plane’s plush seats. “He might not know the difference between thirty minutes early and thirty minutes late, but at least he can act as the muscle if we get into trouble.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I growled.

“Nothing I was just saying that sometimes it better to have brawn then brains.”

“Why would you say that?”

“Bro don’t even listen to her....Haley’s only joking. She doesn't mean anything by it.” Kevin laughed. “Right?”

“Yeah, that’s right,” Haley coughed, as  she sat upright.

“Something happened between you and Brett?” Charlotte blurted. “We all assumed you would be bringing him with you....Is he behind you?”

“No I’m sorry but he’s not coming with us...” I sighed.

“And why not?” Kevin replied. “Does this have something to do with what happened between you and Brett before you got here?”

“Yes this has everything to do with what happened between us.”

“Well don't keep us in suspense... tell us what happened. Did you two get into a fight or something?” Haley cried.

“Wait did he find out you were sticking your dick in everything that moved while he was gone?”

“Nooo its not that.”

“Well then what is it dude?”

“What happened?”

“Well after I convinced victor to let us borrow the Chandler jet I went back home to the loft to get pack a few things. And of course I wanted to tell Brett about where I was going......so I did.”

“But that was when shit hit the fan. He was furious that I was leaving him to go rush off to Italy. Brett is the most understanding person that I have ever met, but I have never seen him so upset.”

“Well there has to be a reason he was so upset with you.” Charlotte interjected.

“He accused me of still wanting to be with Michael. Talk about crazy. Why would I have went through all the stuff we went through to leave him for my best friend? That makes no sense.”

All of them gave me a dumbfounded look before Charlotte proceeded to speak. “Jake who are you trying to fool? Did you forget that I once wanted to be with Michael.....just like you did?”

“Jake why don’t you just come out and say it.” Haley giggled.

“Come out and say what?”

“That you still have feelings for Michael.” Haley blurted out. “Jake we all know its true....even Brett knows it. Michael isn't here and neither is Eric. You can just say you still have feelings for Michael and we will be the only ones that will know.”

“Of course I have feelings for Michael. I love him but only as I friend.” I cried. “I have no romantic feelings for him. I love him like a brother just like I love my real brothers.”

“Jake just be honest. You love him more then just a friend” Haley giggled. “Why else would Brett not come with us? Just tell us the truth. We won't tell Michael or Eric what you say.”

“Really Haley you couldn't keep a secret if your life depended on it.” I scoffed. 

“Jake I’m sorry to say it but there’s some truth to what Haley said.” Charlotte continued. 

“There has got to be a reason Brett said all of this. You said yourself that he was most understanding person that you know. There has to be a reason he thinks you still have feelings for Michael even after all this time.”

“Ok FINE. You guys want the truth. I’ll give you the truth. I still have feelings for Michael. You got that, and I think I always will. But I don't want to be with him. He’s with my brother and I’ve accepted that.”

“And the reason why Brett isn't coming with us is because I didn't want him to. And before you guys go thinking the worse try to understand where I’m coming from. I can’t help my friend if I’m worried about my boyfriend.”

"Jake are you sure there isn't another reason you don't want Brett here?" Haley chimed in.


STAY TUNED......

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