Exposed
While Elijah was in the shower, they were sitting in the family room, downstairs as Tim and Travis told Jeremy, Chris, Carl and Chuck about their trip to get Elijah’s things from his old dorm room. Tim brought up the photograph of Jeremy and Elijah that Elijah’s father took. Jeremy said, “I remember that. He took it after a game we played and won by twenty-one points. It was tied and we were on defense. Elijah intercepted a tipped ball and took off for our end. I helped to block for him, and he took it sixty yards into the end zone. That inspired our whole team, and our offense scored two more touchdowns while our defense kept the other team from scoring the rest of the game. The coach gave Elijah the game ball, which was well deserved.” Tim and Travis gave each other a look, then Travis said, “Yeah, that’s the picture, but Elijah gave a slightly different version of that play.” Jeremy smiled and said, “He did, did he?” Tim said, “Yeah, his version had you being more than just an additional blocker.” Jeremy just smiled but didn’t comment.
The door at the top of the stairs opened and a half-dressed Elijah walked down the steps and asked, “What going on?” Carl said, “Travis was just telling us about the photo of you and Jeremy your dad took after that game that they awarded you the game ball.” Elijah smiled and said, “I think that was the best game I’ve ever played, and not because of the defensive touchdown I scored. I may have received the game ball that day, but it wasn’t me that caused that interception. That was Jer’s doing. He saw the ball coming through the air, and saw me closing in. He made eye contact with me and then batted the ball toward me. Then he ran and blocked a guy headed for me and I followed him down field and into the end zone.” Jeremy said, “I was only one of the guys blocking for you, Elijah.” Elijah smiled, “Jer, you’re the ultimate team player and never take the credit you’re due. That selfless play inspired me, that gam,e to play better than I ever thought I could. Fuck, it inspired the whole team, even the offense turned it up a notch. I think you could have intercepted that ball yourself.” Jeremy smiled, then said, “Maybe, but I had too many players around me and would have been tackled immediately. You had more room to run.” Elijah shook his head, “Like I said, the ultimate team player.” Carl said, “I wish I could have seen that game. Could we see the pic of the two of you?” Elijah said, “Sure. I’ll go get it.” Elijah went back upstairs and returned a few minutes later. The guys gathered around to look at the picture. Chris said, “I think we should hang this in the living room. What do you think, Carl?” Carl nodded, “Sounds good to me, but I think that should be Jeremy and Elijah’s decision. How about it, guys?” Elijah said, “I’d like that. What do you think, Jer?” Jeremy said, “I’m good with that. I had forgotten all about that pic your dad took of us. Do you or your dad have any with Josh and you?”, Jeremy asked Elijah. He replied, “I have a few. I have more at home and I’m sure my dad has a lot. I’ll have to ask him next time I visit.” Jeremy said, “I’d like to see them sometime, not right now, but it would be nice to reminisce.”
Travis nudged Tim and whispered to him, “Ready to head in.” Tim replied, “If you want.” Travis said, “I want to go to the gallery tomorrow. I want to talk to Mr. Bradford about something.” Tim said, “I thought we were going to Granpa Henry’s to work on our furniture.” Travis said, “I’ll meet you there later, probably around lunch time.” Tim said, “Ok. I’ll get started on that new coffee table we designed.” Travis said, “Yeah, good idea. I can’t wait to see it once it’s finished. We’ll have to make a pair of end tables to match, after that.” Tim said, “Yep. You know what we should do, borrow the keys to Granpa Henry’s showroom and clean the place up. I think we have enough saved from our knick knack shelf sales to rent a buffer for the floors.” Travis smiled, “Yeah, we’ll get that place ready to start showing our furniture.” Jeremy said, “Sounds like you two are planning on making your furniture business a success. If you’d like, I wouldn’t mind helping you clean that showroom up. How bad of shape is it in?” Tim grinned, “It’s in great shape, just dusty from being empty and unused for a few years. We’d love the help though.” Elijah and Chris looked at each other and nodded, then Elijah said, “Count us in too.” Carl said, “I’d help if I didn’t have to work.” Chuck said, “Same here. Let me know what day and if I have off, I’ll help.” Travis said, “Thanks. You guys are the best friends we could ask for.” Tim said, “That goes double for me.” Tim and Travis then went up to the bathroom to brush their teeth and get ready for bed. Chuck said, “Those two are getting serious about their furniture business. From what I’ve seen of their work, I think it might be successful, that is if they can keep their costs down. They use real wood and make good quality shit. They have to start thinking about the money side of things.” Jeremy said, “Henry is going to handle that side, initially. He’s a temporary partner. He’s trying to help them get started and will stay on until they graduate from college, then ease his way out. He’s really grown attached to those two. I think it’s great, especially for Tim.” Chuck kissed Carl, then said, “Ready for bed?” Carl nodded, “Yeah, we need to work tomorrow. Why don’t we wait until Tim and Travis are out of the bathroom.” Jeremy asked Elijah and Chris, “Are you guys ready for bed?” Chris said, “Yeah, but why don’t we have one more drink upstairs in the living room. It will give the hot water heater time to reheat the water. We might be in the shower for a while.” Elijah grinned, “I like where this is going.”
When Tim and Travis emerged from the bathroom, Tim said, “We’re going to check on renting a buffer the day after tomorrow. If there’s one available, we’ll pick it up in the morning, then we’ll just need some brooms, and stuff to dust with.” Jeremy said, “Sounds good. Let us know and we’ll be there.” Tim and Travis then headed down to bed. Carl and Chuck went in to brush their teeth before going to sleep. Elijah said, “Stay there, I want to take a pic of the three of us. I’ll set a ten-second timer on.” Elijah got up and set up his phone and placed it where it would get a good picture of the three of them on the sofa. When he had it in the position he wanted, he pressed the button and hurried over to the sofa and sat down next to Jeremy. They moved closer and put their arms around each other as the phone announced the countdown. When it took the photo, all three were smiling brightly. When Elijah retrieved his phone, he opened the photo and showed it to the other two. All three smiled as it captured the three in the perfect moment. Jeremy then asked, “Ready to head in?” Elijah and Chris replied in unison, “Yep!”
The three of them went into the ensuite and removed their clothes down to their briefs, then stood at the double sink and brushed their teeth. Once Jeremy finished, he turned on the shower and shed his briefs. Chris and Elijah were right behind him. As soon as the shower door closed, Chris dropped down into a crouch and began fondling the two growing cocks in front of his face. He continued stroking Elijah’s cock while licking the shaft of Jeremy’s cock from base to tip. After a minute or so, Chris switched to licking Elijah’s cock while stroking Jeremy’s. Jeremy then pulled Chris to his feet and took his place, servicing his two boyfriends. Elijah then took over from Jeremy for a while before looking up and asking, “Do you guys wanna spit-roast me?” Jeremy immediately pulled Elijah to his feet. Elijah bent down and took Jeremy’s cock back into his mouth as Chris stepped behind Elijah and began working a lubed finger inside him. Soon, Chris was pulling three fingers from Elijah and positioning his cock to enter him. He slowly sank into Elijah’s depths as Elijah moaned on Jeremy’s cock. Elijah’s moans grew louder as Chris began fucking him. Jermy said, “Fuck that ass, Chris. Yeah, Elijah, suck my cock!” Grunts, moans, dirty talk, and skin slapping skin resounded around the shower walls. Then Chris said, “I’m soon gonna cum.” Elijah pulled off Jeremy’s cock long enough to say, “Cum on Jer’s cock as I suck it”, then began stroking his own rigid rod. Chris pulled his cock from Elijah’s hole, then stepped over where Elijah’s lips were gliding back and forth on Jeremy’s pole. Chris grunted as a wad of cum shot from his cock. Most of it landed on Jeremy’s cock and Elijah’s lips, but some streaked across Elijah’s face. Jeremy said, “Fuck, that’s hot. Gonna make me cum too.” Jeremy started to pull his cock from Elijah’s mouth, but Elijah grabbed onto his legs while shaking his head no. Jeremy said, “So, you want to eat my cum? Here it comes. Fuck yeah”, Jeremy’s cock began pulsing as it pumped his load into Elijah’s mouth and throat. After Jeremy oozed out the last of his cum and Elijah made sure he got every drop, Elijah stood and the three of them kissed, Sharing Jeremy’s cum from Elijah’s mouth and Chris’ cum from Elijah’s face. Elijah was still stroking his own cock and cried out, “Fuck! Gonna cum!” Jeremy and Chris both dropped to their knees in front of Elijah with their cheeks together and their mouths open. Elijah grunted as ropes of cum shot out of his cock and into their mouths as well as across their faces. Elijah’s chest heaved as he caught his breath. Jeremy and Chris stood back up and the three of them began kissing and licking the cum from Chris’ and Jeremy’s faces. They then finished showering before heading to bed.
The following day, Tim was busy working on the coffee table. He wished Travis was there with him. He had more than once wanted to ask his opinion on something, only to remember Travis wasn’t there. He checked his phone for the time just as Henry entered the shop and asked, “Do you think Travis will make it on time for lunch?” Tim said, “I’m not sure. Let me call him and ask.” Tim waited for Travis to pick up, but was surprised when his call went to voicemail. He left a message, then said to Henry, “That’s strange, he must be busy. He’s never sent any of my calls to voicemail unless he was very busy or asleep.” Henry said, “I’m sure he would have picked up if he could have. I’ll make sure Martha makes enough, just in case.” Tim said, “Thank you, Granpa Henry. I’m sure Travis will appreciate it.” Henry looked over the coffee table and said, “New design. I like it. You boys have learned a lot, and quickly. I’m really proud of you, both of you.” Tim said, “Thank you, Granpa Henry. We owe it to you, our teacher, our mentor” and Tim couldn’t resist giving Henry a warm hug. Henry smiled as he hugged Tim back. His eyes filled with happy tears. As they broke the hug, Henry reached into his pocket, “Oh, I almost forgot the second reason I came out here”, then he pulled out a key with a tag labeled, Showroom. Tim smiled, “Thanks. We’ll have the place cleaned up in no time. Some of the guys volunteered to help.” Henry replied, “I’d have been surprised if they hadn’t. Your friends have hearts of gold.” Tim smiled sweetly and said, “So do you and Granma Martha” which was followed by another warm hug.
As Tim sat at the table eating his lunch, Martha put her hand on his, “I’m sure he must be very busy to have missed lunch. I’m sure he’ll be here soon, Tim.” Tim looked up with sad eyes and said, “I’m starting to get worried. I’ve left him two voice messages and texted him three times with no response. I hope nothing happened to him.” Martha gave a soft smile and said, “I’m sure he’s ok. He probably just lost track of time.”
Tim was lightly sanding the table and cursed at himself, “Fuck. Stupid idiot!” as a tear dropped onto the table. He quickly dabbed it up before it could cause a mark on the table, then stood up. He dropped the cloth and sandpaper on the floor as he pulled out his phone again to check it. More tears rolled down his cheeks as he still hadn’t received a response from Travis. The shop door opened and Tim turned to see who it was. Travis started saying, “I’m sorry I’m so late. Wait! Tim! What’s wrong? You’ve been crying.” Travis hurried over to embrace Tim, “I’m sorry, T. I lost track of time.” Tim sniffled as he said, “You didn’t answer my calls. You didn’t reply to my texts.” Travis said, “Fuck! I’m a fucking moron. I should have let you know before I handed mom my phone. She took both mine and dad’s to trade for new ones. I’m so sorry I put you through that. I feel so bad right now.” Tim was still crying, and soaking the T-shirt Travis was wearing as he held him tightly. When they broke apart, Tim asked, “Where have you been? You’re late. You missed lunch.” Travis smiled sheepishly, “I lost track of time. Sorry. I wanted to finish it.” Tim asked, “Finish what? I thought you just wanted to ask Mr. Bradford something.” Travis smiled, “I did, and he said yes, even encouraged me.” Tim gave him an odd look, “You’re acting strangely. What are you up to?” Travis grinned, “I can’t tell you, but you’ll be the first to see it other than Mr. Bradford. So, show me what you got done so far.” Tim showed Travis what he had accomplished and together, they put on the first stain coat. After that, they stopped in to say goodbye to Henry and Martha. Martha gave Tim an ‘I told you so’ look as she saw Travis step inside. After that, they walked back out to the shed to wipe the excess stain from the table and left it to dry. Henry had accompanied them to lock up the shop. They then headed to the Summer’s house for dinner.
The following morning, Tim awoke with a smile as he looked at Travis who was still sleeping soundly. He could smell coffee and bacon. Mrs. Summers had breakfast going. Tim slipped out of bed and pulled on some clothes before heading to the kitchen to see if he could help. He found Mr. Summers at the table with a cup of coffee and browsing the news on his laptop. Tim greeted them, “Good morning! Can I help with something?” Mrs. Summers said, “Good morning, Tim. Breakfast is almost ready. Could you wake Travis? Tim said, “Sure”, but before he had left the room, Mr. Summers asked, “Did you two sleep ok? It was pretty quiet in the house last night. I hadn’t expected that.” Mrs. Summers broke in, “Cameron! Don’t embarrass Tim!” Mr. Summers grinned, “I was just asking him if they slept ok.” Mrs. Summers ruefully smiled and said, “By saying it was pretty quiet in the house, you were prying about their activities in the bedroom.” Tim was now bright red. Mr. Summers gave a wink and said, “Well, maybe I was hoping they were making a little noise to cover up the noise we were making.” Mrs. Summers turned to her husband, “Cameron!” Tim grinned, still red as a beet and said, “I’ll go wake Travis” before slipping out of the kitchen. Amanda turned to her husband with an embarrassed smile, “One of these days, Cameron.” Cameron pulled his wife in and gave her a kiss before saying, “That’s why you love me so much.” Amanda smiled, then put on a serious face, “Behave yourself when the boys return.” Cameron Summers gave a sly grin, “Yes, ma’am.”
After breakfast, Tim and Travis stopped at the rental store to pick up a buffer before heading to the showroom. They found Chris’ jeep already there. As soon as they pulled into the parking lot, the throuple piled out of Chris’ jeep and began unloading cleaning supplies. Tim and Travis got out of Tim’s jeep and wrestled with the buffer. Jeremy suggested he grab the buffer and handed Tim and Travis some rags and a bucket filled with cleaning supplies. Once they entered the showroom, Elijah looked around and said, “Nice! This looks amazing. There isn’t much needed to be done.” Travis said, “I told you. It just needs to be dusted and mopped, then a new coat of wax before being buffed.” Tim and Travis then gave them a tour before they got started on cleaning. They had the place spotless in no time and all three teamed up to apply the wax. They headed to a Mexican restaurant for lunch while the wax dried. Tim almost choked on his burrito when Chris said, “I talked to mom earlier. She said dad embarrassed you this morning.” Travis looked to Tim, “What did he say?” Tim said, “He asked if we slept ok last night.” Travis asked, “What’s so embarrassing about that?” Tim said, “Well, he said it was very quiet in the house. I took it he was wondering if we’d had sex. Then when Mrs. Summers told him to stop, he said he had hoped we made some noise to cover up the noise they were making.” Chris said, “Ok, TMI! Let’s drop it.” Tim grinned, “You were the one who brought it up.” Chris said, “Yeah, that was before you said the second part. Mom didn’t mention that, fortunately.”
When they returned to the showroom, they found the wax had dried and Travis put a buffing pad on the buffer. After plugging it in, he started it and was almost thrown across the room as the buffer veered sharply to the right. He released it and it spun to a stop, wrapping several wraps of the power cord around it. Travis turned with a look of astonishment and found all four of the others rolling with laughter. He grinned sheepishly, “I didn’t expect that. That thing’s out of balance.” After gaining his composure back, Chris said, “Let me show you how to operate it.” After unwrapping the cord from the unit, he said, “The trick is in how you apply the pressure on the floor. It will always try to pull to one side because of how it spins. You have to apply the pressure to the left more and get used to how it moves. Watch.” Chris started the buffer and flawlessly moved it back and forth as the others looked on. After about ten minutes, Chris stopped it and asked, “Anyone else want to try?” Tim stepped up and said, “Yeah, let me have a go at it.” Tim started it and at first it veered off to the right, but he got control of it and was soon getting the hang of it, though with a few clumsy missteps. After that, they each took a turn, laughing at and with each other’s clumsy start. When they finished, they all stood admiring their work. Jeremy eventually said, “This place looks perfect. I can’t wait to see your furniture displayed in it.” Tim said, “Thanks everyone for your help. We might have needed another day with that buffer.” Elijah said, “And maybe a hospital visit for Travis.” They all laughed as Travis flipped off Elijah. Tim then said, “Mercato Mio’s on me and Travis after we drop off the buffer.” Elijah said, “Nonna’s Lasagna is awesome. Are you sure you two can afford it?” Tim said, “We got this. We want to show our appreciation for your help today.” Chris said, “I’m ordering the Gnocchi Florentine. It is so delicious.”
They had already made the reservations and were soon dining on fine Italian food. After they finished, Travis said, “We’ll see you a little later. We have somewhere else to stop before coming back to your place.” They paid the bill and headed out, driving in different directions. Tim asked, “Where are we going?” Travis said, “To the gallery.”
They arrived at the gallery and Tim said, “It’s closed. There’s no one here.” Travis smiled, “Mr. Bradford is, and this is a private showing.” Tim looked at Travis and said, “You’re up to something.” Travis just smiled. They entered the gallery and Mr. Bradford emerged from his office, “Tim, it’s good to see you again. I hope things have been going well for you.” Tim replied, “They have, Mr. Bradford. Thank you.” Travis led Tim to one of the smaller display rooms where two covered easels stood alone in the room. Travis walked over to one of them and pulled off the cover. Tim gasped at what he saw. The view was of him standing and pointing at the star-filled night sky. Looking closely, he could see the stars reflected in his eyes. His mouth hung open as he looked on. Travis asked, “What do you think?” Tim took a minute to reply, “I don’t know what to say. It…It’s” Mr. Bradford interrupted, “It’s amazingly beautiful. It captures a moment in time. It’s both an amazing observation, and a depiction of beautiful youth.” Tim looked at Travis, “This is what you saw when you took those pics of me?” Travis smiled, “It was the best representation of the beautiful guy that was fascinated while looking at the stars that night, while all I could think of was that you outshined them all.” Tim smiled, somewhat embarrassed at Travis praising him in front of Mr. Bradford. He said, “I don’t know what to say. I can think of many other people who could have been in that painting other than me, like Jeremy, Chris, Carl, or Elijah.” Mr. Bradford said, “Ah, the Greek gods as you refer to them. Yes, any one of them would have been a good painting, but that’s been done in sculptures and paintings many times over. This is unique, like the Mona Lisa is unique. Who knows, it may some day be valuable like that. I mean, I’m not saying it will, but who knew that painting would someday be the masterpiece it is now. So, Travis, show him the other.” Travis gave Tim a look, and asked, “Ready?” Tim said, “I guess.” Travis knew Tim was nervous and was worried about his reaction when he saw the second painting. He pulled the cover off the painting, and Tim gasped, “Oh my God! I’m naked!” He quickly glanced in Mr. Bradford’s direction and then grabbed the cloth cover from Travis and attempted to put it back over the painting. Mr. Bradford said, “Why are you covering it back up? It is a remarkable painting, a representation of nature’s beauty.” Travis smiled, “Tim, I want you to look at the painting, not cover it back up.” Tim said, “Mr. Bradford is here.” Travis said, “Mr. Bradford has already seen it, Tim.” Tim turned crimson and unconsciously put his hands over the front of his pants as if he were there naked. Mr. Bradford smiled and said, “As Travis has said, I have already seen the painting. You should not be embarrassed by it. You should be proud, but I will leave you alone for a bit so you can admire Travis’ work.”
After Mr. Bradford left the room, Tim said, “I can’t believe you made a naked painting of me, T!” Travis pulled the cover back off the painting and said, “I think it’s perfect. You’re beautiful, T. I thought you’d like it.” Tim looked at it. It showed Tim in all his glory, pointing at the stars in the direction of the Northern Cross constellation otherwise known as Cygnus. Tim said, “It is a beautiful painting, but why did you paint me naked?” Travis smiled and took Tim’s hands in his, “Because that night when we first went out to see those stars and I saw you standing there, naked, I saw the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen, you with the backdrop of all those amazing stars behind you. I was mesmerized by it. I wanted to recreate it, so I could look upon it whenever I want and remember that fantastic moment, that fantastic night.” Tim smiled, “Again, you could have substituted someone with a better build than mine. I mean, I guess I’m not skinny, but Jeremy would have made a better subject.” Travis said, “Nonsense. You were the perfect subject. Mr. Bradford agrees with that.” Tim said, “I do like it, but I don’t think I want anyone I know seeing it, seeing me, naked.” Travis said, “Why not? Most of the guys have seen you naked before. It’s not like I painted you boned up or anything.” Tim laughed at that last part, “You had better not!”
Mr. Bradford returned and asked, “Mind if I say something, Mr. Houston?” Tim said, “No, and please, call me Tim.” Well, Tim, I think both paintings are marvelous. I would love to show them, but I understand if you object. Just know that those who visit my gallery come here to see the beauty of the art we show. It is not a place where people come to see pornography. If they wish to see that, they can use the internet or visit an adult store. Tim smiled, “Thanks, Mr. Bradford. Maybe you’re right, but can I think about it?” Mr. Bradford said, “Of course. It is yours and Travis’ decision to make, and please, if we’re using first names, call me Phillip. You too, Travis.” Travis smiled, “Thank you Mr. um I mean Phillip. I guess we should be going. It’s getting late and it’s been a long day.” Mr. Bradford said, “Of course. I’ll put the paintings in the vault until I hear from you. You two have a wonderful rest of your evening.” Tim replied, “You too, Mr., I mean Phillip.” As they walked out of the gallery, Tim said, “I don’t know if I should reward you tonight or punish you for painting me without any clothes.” Travis grinned, “I think I’ll enjoy it either way.” They both laughed.
Tim and Travis returned to Jeremy and Carl’s place. The throuple were in the living room having a drink. Elijah greeted them, “Hey, Tim, Travis! What took you so long?” Travis replied, “I wanted to show Tim something at the gallery.” Chris asked, “Did you paint another heartwarming portrait of Tim?” Travis replied, "Yep” while Tim simultaneously replied, "No!” Jeremy smirked, “Hmm, contradicting responses. I wonder what that means. I’m sure we’ll find out eventually.” Tim blurted out, “He painted me naked.” Elijah said, “Wait! What?” Tim said, “He painted a portrait of me with no clothes on, and another with me dressed. They’re both really amazing, but I’m not sure I’m ready for people to see me naked.” Chris asked, “Why? We see you naked all the time. You have a hot, tight, twink bod. Why not show it off?” Jeremy said, “I agree. I’m sure Travis did a tasteful job. From what I’ve seen of his work, he tends to catch the moment, and the emotion.” Travis said, “Thanks, Jeremy.” Elijah asked, “So, was it that tight butt of yours or your junk?” Chris elbowed him and said, “Elijah!” Travis said, “It was a frontal.” Tim added, “Yeah, I was pointing out the Cygnus constellation to him.”
After having a drink with the others, Tim and Travis headed downstairs to bed. As soon as the door closed behind them, Tim pushed Travis back onto the bed, crawled on top of him and began kissing him. When he broke the kiss, he began undressing Travis. Once he had him naked, he slid his own shorts down and then straddled Travis’ chest before lowering his briefs beneath his balls. He smiled at Travis and said, “Open wide, T.” Travis grinned as Tim pulled his head up, then he opened his mouth as Tim guided his stiff cock between his lips. Travis eagerly sealed his lips around Tim’s cock as Tim began face-fucking him. Travis’ own cock was leaking profusely as he took the face-fucking with enthusiasm. After a while, Tim asked, “Want me to stop so I can suck yours?” Travis shook his head no, and grabbed Tim’s butt with both hands, letting Tim know he wasn’t pulling his cock from Travis’ mouth. Tim grinned and said, “As you wish. I’m getting close.” If anything, Travis turned up the suction he was applying. Tim said, “Fuck, I’m cumming!” Travis hungrily took Tim’s load as it sent wad after wad into his mouth. Travis had to swallow some but held some in his mouth, looking forward to sharing it. Tim’s chest heaved as he caught his breath while grinning down at Travis, “Good boy, T. Guess you deserve a reward after all.” Tim pulled his cock from Travis’ mouth and then bent down and locked lips with him. Travis shared Tim’s cum with him, snowballing it back and forth. When they had consumed Tim’s cum, they broke their kiss. Travis reached up and pulled Tim’s T-shirt up. Tim lifted his arms to allow Travis to pull off his shirt, then slowly slid down Travis’ body, planting kisses from his neck all the way down to his belly button where he used his tongue to lick and jab into it. Travis’ precum-soaked cock throbbed against Tim’s throat and chin as he groaned from the foreplay. Then Tim lifted his head, giving Travis an evil grin before taking Travis’ cock in his fingers and then licking it like a lollipop. He looked up at Travis and said, “Delicious” before resuming his work. Once he had cleaned off most of the precum, Tim took the shaft into his mouth and worked his magic, bobbing up and down while playing with Travis’ balls. Travis groaned, “Fuck, you’re about to make me cum, T.” Travis went at it harder and deeper at hearing that. Then Travis said, “Cumming! Fuck yes!” Tim greedily slurped the cum as it shot into his mouth. As he sucked out the last of Travis’ seed, Tim released his cock from his mouth, then moved up to kiss Travis and share his cum. As they broke their kiss, Travis said, “I love you, T.” Tim replied, “I love you, T.” Travis then said, “Put it in me. Fuck me, T.” Tim smiled at Travis and said, “My pleasure.” Travis smiled, “And mine.”
Tim gently worked a lubed finger inside Travis and then added a second while they made out. As Tim worked a third finger in him, Travis said, “Stick me, T. I need you inside me now.” Tim moved around and Travis flipped onto his knees, Tim lined himself up and slowly buried his cock inside Travis. As he bottomed out, Tim said, “You feel so good, T.” Travis said, “I love your cock inside me. Fuck me, T.” Tim then began a slow, deep fuck. Travis moaned as he felt Tim’s cock massaging his prostate. Travis began rocking back into Tim’s forward motion. They were making love. After a while, they switched to missionary. They kissed while Tim sawed in and out of Travis’ hot hole, eliciting deep moans from Travis. Suddenly, Travis’ moans grew louder and then Tim felt Travis’ cock pulse between them and the warm cum it was pumping out. Tim increased his pace and Travis broke the kiss, saying, “Fuck yes, T. Fuck me. Breed me! Make me yours!” Then Tim cried out, “Fuck! Yes! Take me! Filling you with my baby-makers.” Travis said, “Yes, T. Fill me with your seed!” As Tim emptied his balls, both their chests heaved as they caught their breath. Tim collapsed down onto Travis and Travis wrapped his arms around him and said, “I love you, T.” Tim replied, “I love you too, T. I think I’m ok with Mr., uh Phillip displaying your paintings.” Travis asked, “Are you sure? Even the nude one?” Tim nodded, “Even the nude one. You’re a great artist, and I want people to see your work, even the one of me without clothes.” They maintained their embrace as they rolled onto their sides and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
End of Chapter 106
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