Gays of Our Lives: Book 4 (Chapter 76-100)

****Scene 1: Michael’s POV********************** 

Chandler Hotel Ballroom

1507 Regency Avenue, 

Christmas had come and gone and now in a few short hours we would be ringing in the New Year with all the fanfare that went along with it. It seemed only yesterday that we had been celebrating Christmas and now a week later here was New Year’s Eve. While most people would be spending the remaining hours of 2017 drinking themselves silly at the local bar or at home with family and friends watching the ball drop on Dick Clark’s New Year’s Rockin’ Eve. I would instead be spending the last few hours of this year mingling with people from the upper stratum of Harmony society at the annual Winter Gala. As always the gala was hosted by the Chandler Family foundation and funded from generous donations from members of my family as well as other wealthy benefactors.

Every year for as long as I can remember my family has been sponsoring the annual end of the year gala known as the winter gala. At the end of each year the foundation board selects a worthy cause or charity to support in the coming year. The Winter Gala is the usual time that the family foundation announces its charity of choice. Like many other important long running events, the Winter Gala has had several venues. This year the foundation had chosen to have the gala at the Chandler Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the city.

“Happy New Year.” A voice called from behind me. I spun around to see Kayla walking towards me. She looked absolutely stunning in the light peach colored evening gown. Actually she looked like a fairy tale Princess. A heavily pregnant fairytale Princess

When I had turned around Kayla raised her hand and waved to me. I waved back as she waltzed over to where I was.

“Kayla!” I smiled. “You made it! It’s not New Year’s yet but Happy New Year to you as well.”

“Happy New Year indeed.” She giggled. “I’m happy to see you here. I invited you here but I didn’t think I would see you here.”

“And miss all the drama that’s bound to happen here. I think not.” Kayla smiled back at me. “You and I both know that a Chandler event is never a dull affair. This party has everything, gorgeous people in beautiful clothes, fine food, and so much more.”

“But there seems to be something missing.” She continued.

“And what is that?” I laughed.

“I can’t seem to find Eric anywhere. I know your hunky husband is the brooding type. But I didn’t think he was invisible. Where is he?”

“Oh Kayla your one to talk I don’t see Kevin either.” I laughed back. “You don’t have to worry, Eric is taking care of something but he’ll be here before the clock reaches midnight.”

“Kevin is here he’s over there by the buffet table. But this isn’t about Kevin and I, this is about you and Eric. The last couple weeks you guys have been acting very strange.” Kayla added. “Is there something going on between you two? Something you want to tell me about. Is this about all those gifts that keeping showing up on our doorstep?”

“You know about that?!” I gasped. “HOW?!”

“Michael I may be pregnant but I’m not blind. I know when something is going on. And beside I’ve been enough time to find those little gifts at the front door. Just tell me what’s going on. Michael I’m your friend I just want to help you.”

Looking into Kayla’s eyes I could see that she was sincere. She really did care for me. But I couldn’t bring her into the situation that Eric and I found ourselves in.”

“Michael I think this has something to do with the arrival of that British Lord in town. Lord Wilton. The one who made a pass at you when we were in London this summer.”

“Kayla please don’t. Please just drop it.” I pleaded. “All I want to do is enjoy this last night and ring in the New Year with my husband. I want this night to be enjoyable and drama free. We can talk about anything you want Kayla. Except for Lord Wilton. I don’t want to think about him. I want to enjoy this night.”

“Well you might want to rethink that.” Kayla giggled.

“Why is that?”

“Michael why don’t you turn around and look over there and see for yourself.” She said. “You will not believe who decided to make an appearance.”

“Who?” I asked, as I turned around to see what Kayla was looking at. My mouth nearly fell on the floor as I looked across the room and saw him standing there on the other side of the room. He had just stepped off the elevator. It was Edward Hastings, Lord Wilton, the British noble who had followed me all the way to the States. He was dressed in the most ostentatious red dinner jacket I had ever seen. He wore this over a white dress shirt; while his outfit was completed by some slacks and a pair of black oxford shoes. I’m sure his entire outfit had cost several hundred maybe even thousands of dollars. Talk about pretentious.

As soon as Lord Wilton saw me looking in his direction he grinned. It was one of those shit-eating grins. The kind that a person makes after getting their way.

“What are you doing here?” I blurted.

“What am I doing here?” Edward scoffed. “Well I came here to support a very worthy cause. By the end of the night I plan on making a very generous donation. I assure you the charitable work that the Chandler Family foundation does is very important to me.”

“I’m a very generous man.” Edward grinned.

“Of that I am certain.” Kayla giggled.

“And I’m sure the fact that I would be attending this event had nothing to do with your sudden interest in my family’s charitable foundation. Now did it”

“Michael I will have to admit that your presence here is an added bonus but I assure you that I’m a very generous man. I love helping the less fortunate. And what better way to help the less fortunate then donating to a worthy cause?”

“Edward you do know you can donate to a worthy cause without making an appearance here? Right?”

“Of course I know that my handsome little friend. But if I simply made a donation I wouldn’t have run into you. I assure you that when 2018 comes in I’m going to be making a lot more appearances and donations.”

I couldn’t take it any longer. I was tired of the game he was trying to play. I grabbed Edward by his necktie and pulled him to one corner of the room. “Would you quit it with the games?! You and I both know the real reason why you came here tonight.”

“I came here.” He began. But I cut him off.

“No! STOP!”I cried. “You came here to worm your way into my relationship with Eric. Admit it. You think you’ve got everything figured out but I know what you are really about. I know you are the one who’s been sending me all those gifts and presents.”

“And I want you to stop it.”

“Michael how did you like my gifts.” He smiled back, ignoring my protests. “I assure you will have to do more than that to get me to relent.”

“Like what?”

“Well you could sleep with me for the starters.” He grinned, bending down he took my hand in his. He planted a wet kiss on it before I could pull it away.

“I’m not sleeping with you!” I shouted. “Get off of me!”

“What the hell is going on here?!” A familiar voice called from behind us. I turned around to see Eric standing behind us he was fuming and his face was as red as a tomato. He looked so sexy in his suit, even when he was furious.

****Scene 2: Jake’s POV********************** 

Lila’s, 16 Wharf Street, 

Downtown Harmony,

For seven straight days from Christmas to New Year’s Eve all I could think about was what I had seen Christmas morning. The night of Christmas Eve, Nick and I had met up in one of the restrooms at this upscale department store so that we could hookup. We went from making out, to sucking cock, to almost fucking. Nick was bent down with his up in the air waiting for my dick. I had the condom on my cock and I was about to slide it into his ass when I looked down and saw the butterfly birthmark on his left ass cheek. It appeared to be the very same one that Brett had on his own butt. Nick and I had fucked several times but I had never noticed it before.

The moment I saw that birthmark my cock went limp. There was no way in hell I was going to be able to fuck him and not ask why the hell he had the exact same birthmark that Brett had. While I could accept the fact that Nick and Brett had an uncanny resemblance I found it much more than a coincidence that they had the very same butterfly birthmark on their left butt cheek. That was too strange. I pulled the rubber off my dick and zipped up my pants. Making up some excuse we parted ways. After we left the department store I went back to my parent house; and I spent the remainder of that night at home with family and friends.

Seven days later and I still haven’t spoken to Nick since that night. I couldn’t bring myself to talk to him. Because if I did I would ask him a million questions. Finally on New Year’s Eve I received a call from Nick. We spoke on the phone for a lengthy time. He told me how he missed talking to me and that I should come and meet him at Lila’s so that we could spend some time together before the New Year.

Lila’s was a popular establishment located on the Harmony docks, frequented by nearly every citizen of the midsized town. Famous for its coffee and tea beverages, muffins, pastries, pies, cakes, cheeseburgers, French fries, and sandwiches and so on, Lila’s is half way between a coffee shop and a diner.

When I finally arrived at Lila’s it was already dark outside. Peering in through the glass window I saw that Nick was already in there and he was drinking what appeared to be a hot cup of coffee.

I walked up to the door and placed my hand on the door handle. I opened it and walked inside the building. The whole place had maybe twelve people and this included the staff who were working.

I walked up to where Nick was sitting and I pulled up a chair and sat down beside him. “Hello, Nick.” I smiled. The waitress came and took my order and while I waited for them to cook my food I helped myself to tray of pastries and a nice hot cup of black coffee.

“Hello Jake, you look handsome.” Nick replied, smiling back at me

“So do you.” I smiled back at him, between gulps of coffee. “You wanted to talk to me about something?”

“Yes I did.” He added.

“What about?” I asked.

“I’m just wondering what I did to make you upset.” He continued. “That is the reason I wanted to talk to you.”

“Why would you think I was upset with you?!” I sighed. “You haven’t done anything to upset me.”

“Well I must have done something.” He frowned. “Because we went from talking every single day to not talking at all. I’d be lying to you if I told you I didn’t miss sitting on that fat cock of yours. But that’s not the only thing I miss. I miss talking to you. I miss being with you.”

“Nick you have to understand you didn’t do anything wrong.” I sighed. “I just had to be alone for a little while. That’s all. It has nothing to do with you. Just something personal I had to work out on my own.”

“I don’t believe you Jake.” He snorted. “You’ve ignored me for an entire week and you can’t even give me a good reason as to why you are ignoring me. All you can say is that you wanted some alone time. What the hell is with you?”

“I thought you liked me.” He added

“Why don’t you just relax, Understand this when I tell you that nothing is wrong with me. And I do like you. I like you a lot.”

“It’s just the fact that you look so much like my deceased friend Brett. I loved him. I see so much of him in you. And last night I saw something that nearly gave me a stroke.”

“What did you see?”

Leaning in so that only he could hear me, I whispered into his ear. On your left ass cheek there is a birthmark in the shape of a butterfly. It looks just like a birthmark that Brett had on his ass.”

“I’ve been wanting to ask you about it all week. That’s why I stayed away. I couldn’t bring myself to speak to you, because if I did I would be tempted to ask you about.”

“And what’s wrong with that.” He chuckled.

“Because I don’t think there is any explanation that you can give me as to why you have the very same birthmark on your ass that my late boyfriend had. There’s just no way. I’ve heard of coincidences but that’s too much.”

“Jake what if I told you that I haven’t been completely honest with you?” Nick mumbled. “When I tell you this I hope you won’t hate me or hold it against me. I had to do it.”

“I would try my best to understand your reasoning for not being entirely truthful with me.” I started. “I’m sure whatever it is you are keeping is not as bad as you are making it out to be.”

“Jake when we were getting to know each other I told you some information about myself and about my family. I told you my parents were dead and that I had family in the state.”

“Yes.”

“Well that wasn’t the truth. The truth is I don’t know if my parents are alive or dead. I don’t even know who my parents are. You see when I woke up a year ago I had no memory of my life before that time. The doctors who revived me told me that I had been in a comatose state for months before I woke up.” He continued. “They told me that it was the result of a trauma I suffered. They weren’t sure if the knife wound or the fall had caused it. All I knew was that I had some connection with this town so I made my way to Harmony to see what connected me to this town.”

“But why did you lie to me?”

“Jake I had to lie to you. Something inside me told me that I had to keep what little information I knew about my life a secret. Ever since I woke up in that hospital bed a year ago I’ve been having horrible nightmares. I have no idea if they are real or imaginary.”

“Well how did they suppose you were connected with this town?”

“They found a copy of the Harmony Herald in my jacket pocket.” He added.

“Wait a minute you said you had a wound…..a knife wound.” I lit up. “Can I see it?”

“Sure.” Nick replied, as he raised his shirt up revealing his naked flesh. I looked at his stomach and right where I expected it to be was all that was left of a healed scar.”

“Oh my god.” I cried in shock. “I think you and Brett might have more things in common other than appearance.”

“And what is that?” he laughed.

“I think you might be one in the same.

“What are you saying!? How could that be possible?” he cried. “You and I both know that Brett is dead. I’m not Brett.”

“But you are Brett it all makes sense. It explains everything. You just told me you don’t remember the last twenty-one years of your life. You just said you woke up in a hospital bed a year ago right around the time Brett supposedly died.”

“There is no way in hell that you would show up to town with the face of my late lover unless you were connected in some way. The connection to this town is that you are Brett. It all makes sense now.”

“But I’m not Brett. At least I don’t think I am.” Nick protested.

“Nick or should I say Brett if we were to get your DNA sample and match it with that of Brett’s mother I guarantee you it would be a match. Honestly I don’t even need the DNA test to prove anything. When I first laid eyes on you deep down I knew you were Brett. There was something that drew you to meet.”

“But…..” Nick started.

“Relax baby everything will be better in the New Year.” I smiled, kissing him on his forehead. I knew everything would be better because somehow Brett had come back to me. It was a late Christmas miracle.

****Scene 3: Haley’s POV********************** 

Chandler Hotel Restaurant, 

1507 Regency Avenue,

When I first met Charlotte I couldn’t stand her. I literally couldn’t stand the very sight of her for a long time. Hell. Within minutes of meeting each other Charlotte and I had hurled insults back and forth and we almost fought. As I recall Charlotte and I were separated before we caused too much of a disturbance. That was nearly two years ago and now we were close friends. Some would say we were as thick as thieves. In the past few months we had done a whole lot together. Such as rushing the Zetas, touring Western Europe, and even foiling a British Prick’s plot to sleep with one of my friends. In all we had a very busy year and now it was coming to a close. When we went back to college in the fall I met Chad. He was tall, dark and handsome. He was perfect for me. That was until I met his girlfriend Brandi too.

I couldn’t for the life of me why a guy has handsome as Chad with be with a bitch like Brandi, when he could have any woman that he wanted. I knew from the moment our eyes met that there was an attraction between him and I. Just the other week I snuck into his room to steal a pair of underwear from him for an initiation rite and I found him naked in his bathroom taking a shower. Looking back I should have left his room the moment I heard him come in. But I stayed and my eyes went wide when I saw his pants fall to the ground. I couldn’t help myself. If you saw Chad’s big bubble butt you would have stayed too. I couldn’t resist it. I was about to leave, but by then it was too late. Upon discovering me in his room, Chad was reasonably surprised. But instead of being upset with me he simply smiled and made some smug remark before he dropped his towel and gave me a full display of his well-endowed cock. My eyes went wide. I would have done some very un-ladylike things that night but I told that if he wanted me he could only have me if he left Brandi. I wanted all of him not half of him. And I was damn sure I wasn’t going to share him with Brandi.

In any case I found myself at the Chandler Hotel on New Year’s Eve. That night there was the annual Winter Gala upstairs hosted by the Chandler Family Foundation. This event was an invitation only private event so I wasn’t up there. Nevertheless the entire hotel wasn’t being used for the private party. In fact downstairs in the hotel’s upscale restaurant just off the main lobby, there was a fully stocked bar. And that is where I found myself this New Year’s Eve with Charlotte. We were conversing over a glass of champagne and ready to ring in the New Year in style, when I looked up and I saw him walk in. Chad was wearing a suit but the collar had been loosened and his tie was hanging down to one side. From the way he stumbled into the restaurant it was clear that he had been drinking......

He managed to make his way over to the bar where Charlotte and I were sitting. Chad seated himself on one of the open spaces nearest to us. My eyes went wide as Charlotte leaned into me and whispered. “Girl this is your chance to get your man. You what they say about New Year’s Eve. The person you spend it with is the one you spend the year with.”

“Charlotte shut up.” I murmured. “Shut up before he hears you.”

“Before who hears you?” Chad chuckled, as he helped himself to glass filled with a brown colored liquid. I’m certain it was some kind of alcohol.

“I’m surprised you can still stand.” I laughed at him, trying to change the subject. “It seems like you had a whole lot to drink upstairs. They must have a fully stocked bar at the Chandler party upstairs.”

“You got that right.” He smiled

As the night went on Chad, Charlotte and I talked about a whole host of things. As we talked in the restaurant that night Chad kept throwing back drinks like it wasn’t nothing. That entire night I don’t think there was a minute I didn’t see a glass filled with some kind of alcohol in his hand. After a while Chad opened up to me and revealed the true reason for his sudden fondness for alcohol.

“Don’t you think you should take a break?” I asked, after I watched him down yet another glass of beer. He said something else but I couldn’t make out the other words.

“A break from what?” he slurred.

“A break from all the drinking.” I replied. “I mean I know this is the last day of the year. And I know you want to turn up like everybody else, but you can have fun without getting alcohol poisoning.”

“Haley I’m not trying to have fun.” He said. This was one sentence he said sober. “I’m trying to drink as much as I can. So that I can forget about this night. I want to forget about this entire year. I just don’t want to remember.”

“What don’t you want to remember?” I asked innocently. “I’m sure your day and this year wasn’t has bad as you think it was.”

“Haley you have no idea how bad this year and this day was for me……..my girlfriend just broke up with me for absolutely no reason at all. And that’s just what happened tonight.” He sighed. Apparently his so-called girlfriend Brandi had decided to start her New Year’s Resolution early by breaking up with him.

“I don’t know what to do.” He groaned. “I’ve tried everything and now she won’t even return my calls. I just don’t know how this happened. I have no idea what I did wrong.”

“Here’s an idea…..maybe you didn’t do anything wrong.” I smiled, placing my hand on Chad’s muscled back. I rubbed the middle of his back feeling the soft flesh through his shirt. “I don’t think Brandi is worthy of you. Chad you are a great guy and you deserve to be with a girl who is going to love you and not break your heart.”

“Someone like you.” He looked up at me. Our Eyes met and I’m sure we would have kissed if it hadn’t been for Charlotte who interrupted us. She mentioned something about going upstairs to the Winter Gala to talk with Michael.

****Scene 4: Eric’s POV********************** 

Chandler Hotel Suite, 

1507 Regency Avenue,

Several days before New Year’s Eve I had decided to make plans for Michael and I to spend a romantic night in one of the suites at the Chandler Hotel. I had planned it has something to take our minds off all the drama going around in our lives. I was getting everything ready for our romantic evening when I went upstairs to meet him in the Chandler Hotel Ballroom. You can imagine my surprise and anger when I found my husband huddled in the corner with a handsome and devilish looking man. The two appeared to be engaged in a heated conversation.

You can imagine how much angrier I got when I saw that jerk put his filthy lips on my husband’s hands. I nearly lost my head. “What the hell is going on here?!” I shouted.

“Eric!” Michael cried in surprised. I had clearly startled. “What are you doing? Eric just relax. This is not what you think it is.”

“Michael don’t tell me to relax when this fucking prick is over here putting his lips on you and trying to make advances on you. I bet this is the jerk who keeps messing with us and sending you gifts and stuff.”

“You might be a commoner but you’re not as dumb as you look.” Edward grinned. “Of course I’m the one who’s been sending Michael all those presents and gifts. You would be able to lavish him with gifts too if you had the means.”

“You see that’s why people shouldn’t marry below their station.”

“You fucking ass!” I shouted. By now I was causing quite the commotion. “You don’t know anything about my relationship with MY husband. So I suggest you go back to England.”

“I’ assure you Mister Smith that I’m not going anywhere. I have enough money to stay here for a very long time and to make your life very unpleasant.”

“Why would you do that?” Michael blurted. “Why would you make it your mission in life to ruin my husband’s life when you don’t even know him? You are doing all this because you want to sleep with me?”

“Michael if there is one thing that you should know about me it is my determination. From the moment I laid eyes on you I wanted you. I’m more determined than ever to have you.” Lord Wilton grinned. “I don’t care if you have a husband. Hell he can watch if he wants.”

“So why don’t you come upstairs to my room and we can ring in the New Year while I pound that tight ass of yours.”

“Listen here you piece of shit!” I growled. “Michael is married to me and he’s not going anywhere with you! And you can forget about my husband’s sweet ass because the only dick that’s going inside there is mine.”

“Eric stop it.” Michael pleaded. While my husband was all for me defending my honor I got the feeling he wasn’t too fond of me talking about sticking my dick in his ass when there were so many people and friends of our family around. “Let’s just go. Let’s just ignore him.” He pressed.

“Eric sooner or later your husband is going to realize that you can’t give him what he really needs. And when he does I’ll be waiting in my bed. Who in their right mind would choose a poor nobody over a blue-blooded noble like me?”

“Over my dead body….There is no way in hell Michael would ever leave me for you. Neither he nor I give a damn that you are royalty. So fucking what!” I added.

“Trust me it’s going to happen.” Edward, Lord Wilton smiled. “One of these days I’m going to sleep with Michael and there is nothing you can do to stop me. My dick is going in that ass.”

“The Hell you will!” I yelled, as I clenched my fist. Before I knew what was happening I had raised my fist up and it had made contact with that pompous ass’ smug face. The force from the impact caused him to fall back on to the nearby table. The table overturned and glass shattered on the floor. Everyone turned and looked at us. Some people shaking their heads others whispering to their companions about our behavior.

I noticed Michael’s Aunt Victoria looking at us. She glared at me and stormed over to us. “I think you three should leave, go get some air. And come back once you’ve remembered how to be civilized.”

Michael and I turned to leave, not before I leaned down and whispered into Edward’s ear. He was rubbing his bruised face.

“Michael and I love each other and you won’t be able to change that. So I suggest you go back to whatever hell-hole you crawled out of.”

Minutes later Michael I were downstairs in the suite I had rented out for the night. When we walked into the room he came sat down on the bed. He looked up at me with disappointment in his eyes. “Eric, why did you do that.” He sighed, shaking his head.

“Baby I didn’t mean to do it. But you know how I get when I feel strongly about something. The way I feel about you. I couldn’t sit there and watch as that prick talked about you like that.”

“The stuff he was saying was disgusting.” I grumbled.

“Eric that doesn’t matter. Edward Hastings words are not going to hurt you or me. No matter what he says I’m not going to sleep with him. I love you.”

“And I love you too.” I smiled. My smile got even bigger when I felt him kiss me on the cheek as he placed his hand over my dick.

“So you’re not mad at me.” I sighed.

“No it’s not that I’m mad, I just want you to be able to express yourself without resorting to violence. I know you didn’t like what that guy was saying but there is honestly nothing that he could say that could make me choose him over you. Eric you are the love of my life and I only want you.”

“There is nobody in the world that makes me happier. Eric before I was with you I never thought I could be happy with a guy. You have brought so much happiness into my life I can’t even describe it.”

“I love you more and more each day.” He added.

“And I love you baby. There is nobody I rather spend New Year’s Eve with then you and our little boy. But…..”

“But what?”

“Well this might seem selfish but I want you all to myself…..Just for tonight at least.” I grinned. “That’s why I rented this room out.”

“Oh Is that why?” Michel smiled squeezing my cock though my trousers. Minutes later I had my husband exactly where I wanted him. He was laying naked on the bed on all fours with that sweet hole peeking out between his legs. Damn that’s hot.

Coming up behind him I slapped my throbbing dick against his ass. He groaned in pleasure as I rubbed my cock against his ass. I teased his hole by pressing my cock on his tight hole.

For the last couple of days Michael and I had been pretty busy so we had found very little time for ourselves. That meant no sex for us. This was awful for me because I kept getting the urge to fuck. All week long I was getting urges that only my husband could help me with. But we just didn’t have the time. In short this meant I was walking around with the biggest blue balls imaginable. I needed to fuck him now.

Taking my swollen dick in my hands I slapped Mike’s round firm ass. Precum poured from my cock onto his ass. “Holy fuck! Your ass is so perfect. I could fuck this ass all day long.”

“Mmmmm.” I groaned, as I spread my husband’s sweet ass cheeks apart, sliding my cock between them. He moaned in response begging me to stick it in him.

As much as I wanted to stick my dick inside that sweet ass of his I waited a little so that I could build up the pleasure. I was going to slide my hard fat cock between his cheeks until he begged me. And I do mean begged me to fuck him.

Finally after we both could not take it anymore I pressed the head of my dick against my husband’s tight hole and he grunted. He groaned so loudly that it made my dick twitch and it even bought a smile to my face. “I still got it.”

Spitting on my dick I grabbed the base and pressed forward and the head of my cock pressed into Michael’s sweet hole. With only the head of my cock inside him I continued pushing against his ass trying to shove more and more of my big dick down that sweet tunnel.

"Oh, fuck.” I cried throwing my head back in sheer pleasure. “I feel like every time I go without fucking you on the regular your ass gets tight as hell.”

My cock was throbbing inside him as I continued to slide my cock deeper and deeper into his tight ass.

“Is that a good thing?” he laughed back.

“Hell yeah… I ain’t complaining. A tight ass means a sweet fuck. But fucking you is like heaven any way.”

Grabbing a handful of Mike’s plump ass and spreading his cheeks I managed to press my cock all the way inside his sweet ass. My husband squealed out. His cries were a mix of pain and pleasure. I can’t even began to describe how good it felt to have my raging prick buried inside Mike’s sweet tight ass. Feeling his small tender body underneath me turned me on even more

"Ugh, oh yeah fuck me.” Mike groaned.

“OH MY GOD! You’re SO fucking TIGHT!” I grunted, pushing forward and forcing my cock further down his ass chute. I was pressing my entire bodyweight against him as I slid in and out his ass. I knew damn well I was hitting his prostate by the way he was crying out in sweet pleasure.

“OH FUCK!”

“OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!

“Yeah baby! You like that babe. Want me to fuck you until the ball drops.”

"Baby your cock feels so fucking good inside me. So fucking good.” he repeated.

“Good.” I grinned because now I’m going to pound that ass like never before.” With those word I pulled my leaking dick out of his ass and I shoved him down onto the bed. Grabbing hold of his waist I I shoved my dick back into his ass.

Thrusting my dick in and out of his ass rapidly I watched with pleasure as my dick disappeared inside my husband’s warm hole. There ain’t nothing better than watching my husband’s ass jiggle and shake as I pounded his hole.

“Damn this feel so good…..so fucking amazing.” I groaned as I wrapped my arms around Michael’s body. I pulled him off my dick just long enough so that I could roll him over onto his back. I loved looking into his eyes even more then I liked watching his ass shake.

Grabbing his legs I pulled them apart so that I could get a better angle. With that done I began ramming my cock into his ass. I swear I had never moved that fast before. My cock was like a ninja as it slid and out of that tight hole.

As we continued fucking Michael and I were moaning and swearing. The room filled with the sound of our love making.

My handsome husband was moaning uncontrollably as I pounded his ass with my huge dick. I drilled my dick into his ass again and again. Each time I shoved my cock into that warm hole of his I didn’t pull out until I felt my cock pressing against that prostate off his. Even as I was getting closer and closer to the edge I could feel my cock leaking precum into his ass. It was like lube for me.

Looking down at my husband I could see that I wasn’t the only one getting close to blowing my load. His cock was rock hard and was twitching against his abs and my stomach.

For the longest time we had been on the edge of the bed fucking. Actually Michael was on the bed and I was on the edge of it. Picking Michael up off the bed I climbed onto the bed and slid him up the bed until we were touching the headboard. Once his head hit the pillow I slammed my cock between those round globes of flesh.

If you would have been standing outside the door of our hotel suite you would have heard a whole lot of noise. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping lewdly against each other, and heavy breathing.

“OHHHH SHIT! OHHHHH IM going to CUM!” Michael cried, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Mike’s cock shook as cum rocketed out of his dick. His cock twitched as it shot out round after round of cum. His cum covered our naked bodies.

Placing my hands on his waist I continued to pound away at that tight hole. My cock buried deep inside Michael’s ass I felt his ass muscles squeeze and tighten. His ass was squeezing my shaft so tight it was more than I could take.

“OH FUCK!” I screamed out.

“Oh fuck I’m going to FUCKING CUMMMM!” I groaned loudly as I drilled my cock into Mike’s ass even harder, my balls slapping against his naked backside. Right before I was about to shoot my load I pulled my throbbing cock out of that tight hole. Taking my dick in my hands I jerked it hard and waited for the fireworks to start. And boy did they did. Thick streams of cum went flying through the air landing on Michael’s face and coating his abs. and chest too.

“Oh fuck.” Mike smiled, precum dripping out of his hair.

“Happy New Year baby.” I smiled, as I bent down and kissed Michael on the lips.

****Scene 5: Kayla’s POV********************** 

Chandler Hotel, 

1507 Regency Avenue,

Sensing the growing tension between Eric and Lord Wilton I decided it would be best for me and my unborn child if I stayed as far away from that situation as possible. For the safety of my unborn child. I was certain Eric and that British guy would come to blows before the night was over. While I loved Eric and Michael, there was no way I could get involved in that situation. I needed to think of my unborn child. He or she could have come at any time and I didn’t even know the baby’s gender. Kevin and I had decided to wait until the child was born before we found out the sex of the child. For eight-and a half months now I had impatiently awaited the birth of my child. I wanted more than anything to know the sex of the baby. Honestly I had wished for a little girl while Kevin of course wished for a boy he could teach manly things.

I walked over to the other side of the room and found Kevin at the buffet table helping himself to a tray of fried chicken wings. “I thought I found you here.” I smiled. Kissing him on the cheek.

“Baby where did you go?” he asked. “I looked up and you were gone.

“I was just over there talking with Eric and Michael.” I replied. “What do you mean where I went? You’re the one who wandered all the way over to the buffet table.”

“What are you even eating?” I giggled.

“Just a fried chicken wing.” He laughed back. “You should try some.” He held up his plate for my inspection. It had several pieces of food on his plate.

“Sure.” I smiled, as I picked up one of the wings and bit into it. As soon as I swallowed it I felt like my mouth was on fire. “Oh my god Kev, this is hot as hell!”

“Sorry baby I didn’t know you picked up the spicy one.” He chuckled. “I’m sure the baby likes it though. If he’s anything like his dad he’ll love spicy food.”

“If she is anything like her father.” I corrected. Even though neither of us knew the sex of the baby I had feeling it was a girl.

“Kevin just think next year not only will be spending New Year’s Eve as husband and wife, we will also have a sweet little baby as well.” I smiled.

“Yeah I know baby.” He smiled back at me. “There is no one in this world I rather spend New Year’s with then the love of my life and my child.”

“Speaking of children I told Michael and Eric I would go down and check on Johnny and bring him up to the party so they can watch the ball drop.

“Ok babe. I’ll see you when you come back up here.” Kevin replied. I turned and walked towards the elevator. The Chandler hotel had many amenities like a restaurant, Harrington’s boutique, private gym, and even a nursery were parents could drop their children off. The nursery had a security system so that only parents and people with special access were able to access the room.

From the moment I entered the room I sensed something was off. I had no idea until I walked over to Johnny’s crib and I found it empty. Immediately my mind began to race. I was terrified. How the hell was I going to tell my two best friends in the world that I had no idea where their son was?

But then I heard some noise coming from the other room. I poked my head in to find a women in a thick winter coat rocking a baby. It wasn’t a newborn. It had to be Johnny who was getting bigger. But who was the women.

“The woman turned around. It was Johnny’s nanny Blair Blackburn. The British women that Michael, Eric and Charlotte had hired to take care of Johnny.

“What are you doing here?” she asked, as she glared at me like I had offended her in the worst way possible. “I thought all of you guys were supposed to be upstairs at the party.”

“I was upstairs at the party. But I had to come down here to get this precious little angel.” I replied. I tried to rub my hand over Johnny’s hair but Blair pulled him away from me. “What are you doing with him? Give him to me so I can bring him to his parents.”

“No.” She smiled at me. “No I’m not doing that. Little Johnny can’t come with you because he’s coming with me.”

“What do you mean you’re not doing that? What do you mean he’s coming with you? Where are you taking him?” I cried. “Give the baby to me. You are not his mother!”

“I am his mother.” She smiled. “I’m his real mother. I am the one who has been taking care of him for the last few months his so-called parents can’t even be bothered. So I think I’m his true mother. Isn’t that right baby I’m your mommy.”

“Two things…. First you are not his mommy because I think Charlotte his REAL mother would definitely have something to say about that. Second you are out of your mind if you think I’m letting you go anywhere with that little boy.”

“Kayla I’m going to try to say this nicely because I do like you. So please move out of the way. NOW.”

“Or what.”

“Or I’ll be forced to take drastic action. She pulled out a gun from the diaper bag she was holding.

“OH MY GOD! What are you doing with that thing?!” What are you doing with that thing? Put that thing away before you hurt someone.”

“Listen here I’m not going to hurt anyone as long as I’m allowed to leave in peace with my son.”

“I can’t let you do that.”

“Oh but you will or else.”

“Or else what?” I replied in defiance.

“Or else I’ll shoot you.”

“You would shoot pregnant woman?”

“Do you want to find out.” She replied, shoving the barrel of the gun into my back. “Now pick up a bag and move. If you won’t move then you can carry a bag.”

“We have to get to the airport.”

“Now.”

****Scene 6: Narrator’s POV********************** 

Chandler Hotel 

1507 Regency Avenue,

A New Year had come and while many were out partying and having a good time some people were in grave danger. Kayla was in the latter category. She was being forced at gunpoint to watch as some lunatic ran off with her best friends’ son. The Chandler family had invited Blair into their home thinking her to be a kind and caring woman. They were dead wrong this was something they would lean too late. For Charlotte had been right the entire time. She had not trusted Blair but no one had believed her suspicions. When the sheep invite the wolves for dinner it is never a good outcome. The current situation at the Chandler Hotel in Harmony was not unlike that situation.

Kayla, Blair and Johnny were halfway down the hall towards the elevator when a voice called out to them. Kayla and Blair turned around to see Michael and Eric standing at the other end of the hall. Michael motioned them to come over to them; but Kayla froze in fear. “Is everything ok Kayla? What are you guys doing with Johnny?”

“Nothing guys everything is fine.” Kayla lied. “Everything is just fine.” Not only did she overemphasized the last word she also made the sign of a gun just long enough for Eric to see it.

Noticing the signs that Kayla was making Eric realized something was seriously wrong. “Give me my son. I want to hold my son.”

“I’m sorry Mister Smith I can’t do that.”

“Why not?” Eric laughed, stepping closer, his hands raised.

“Because he’s coming with me.” Blair smiled.

“I’m sorry you are mistaken. Because he is my son and I say he’s not going anywhere with you. So give me my son. NOW.” Eric growled low.

“No I’m afraid you are mistaken.” Blair added revealing the gun she had. “This precious baby needs a mother not two fathers. I’m his mother.”

“You are not his mother, Charlotte is his mother.” Kayla protested.

Eric didn’t even flinch when he saw Blair pull out the gun. He was mere feet away from where they were standing as he stepped closer towards them. “STEP BACK!” Blair yelled as she pointed the gun at Eric.

Reaching around Blair pressed the elevator button and a second later the elevator opened up. Blair was about to step inside the elevator with the baby and Kayla when Eric lunged forward. Blair fired and when the smoke cleared Eric was lying on the carpeted floor of the upscale Chandler Hotel blood dripping from his chest, the result of a bullet wound to the chest.

Blair shoved Kayla into the elevator and stepped inside it after her despite her protests.

Watching the elevator shut Michael’s eyes went wide as he collapsed on the floor next to Eric. His eyes welled up with tears as he looked down at his husband. Eric was gasping for air on the floor. Blood was everywhere

Meanwhile inside the elevator Kayla was furious. She didn’t hold back

“You shot him! You Bitch!” Kayla yelled out. “You didn’t have to shoot him.”

“Shut up or I’ll shoot you too.” Blair yelled out. “I told him not to come any closer. He wouldn’t listen. You saw what he did. He was asking for it.”

“How is that? When you were the one trying to kidnap his son?” Kayla yelled.

“Why don’t you shut up?” Blair replied.

“Oh GOD!” Kayla cried out, running her hand down the bottom of her dress.

“What is it? What’s wrong with you?”

“My water just broke.” She stared blankly

“What do you mean your water broke?”

“I mean I’m about to have this baby.” Kayla screamed in pain. “That’s something you should know if you want to be a mother.”

Meanwhile in other parts of the hotel Haley was helping Chad upstairs so that he could sleep off the drunken state he was in. Haley had managed to get Chad upstairs to the room that he had been staying at. She stripped his clothes off him, all of them except the underwear and helped him into bed.

She was about to leave when he grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. He planted his lips on hers and she smiled as she kissed him. He reeked of beer but Haley enjoyed the kiss anyways. She only pulled away when she remembered how drunk Chad really was. There was no way he was going to even remember doing that. Haley would have gotten up and left but he held her there in the bed. “Stay with me. I don’t want to be alone.” He whispered.

“Ok I’ll stay with you.” She smiled. This was something that Haley had agreed to but really what choice did she have. Even drunk after all that alcohol he was surprisingly strong. He kissed her again before crashing head first onto the bed.

Looking at the clock Haley noticed that it had just turned 12 am.

“Happy NEW YEAR! To me.” Haley smiled as she remembered that little tidbit of information stating that whoever you were with at midnight was the person you would spend the year with.

**********

As the New Year came in Michael cried over his wounded husband not knowing what to do as he watched his child be abducted at the same time as his husband gasped for air clinging to life. Kayla went through another contraction as she brought her baby girl into the world. Yes Kayla was right about that. Meanwhile Jake reveled in the belief that Brett had come home to him. On another note Haley slept peacefully in a warm bed next to the half-naked and very intoxicated Chad.

Upstairs at the Winter Gala Charlotte and Kevin wondered where their friends had gone. Music played in the background. 2017 classics like Meant to be by Bebe Rexha, Sorry not sorry by Demi Lavato and of course Thunder by Imagine Dragons….. But one thing was true all over the hotel and throughout Harmony and the whole world. The old year was gone and a new year was here…

Should Old Acquaintance be forgot, and never thought upon;
The flames of Love extinguished, and fully past and gone:
Is thy sweet Heart now grown so cold, that loving Breast of thine;
That thou canst never once reflect. On old long syne.

STAY TUNED AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!………………………….