Wedding Assembled
It was Sunday morning. Carl stopped at the house to find the throuple and Steven cleaning and doing laundry. Jeremy asked him, “Where’s your better half?” Carl laughed, then said, “He’s over at Jerome and Taylor’s place. He’s there doing the same thing I’m doing here.” Elijah asked, “Which is…?” Carl said, “Well, Jeremy has already agreed to be my best man. I need two ushers and want to know if you and Chris would like to be them?” Chris smiled and said, “I’d be honored.” Elijah said, “Same here.” Jeremy then said, “I guess that means Chuck is asking Jerome and Taylor to be his ushers.” Carl said, “Not quite. He’s asking Jerome to be his best man and Taylor to be one of his ushers.” Jeremy asked, “So, who’s he asking to be the other usher?” Carl grinned, “Aaron.” Elijah smiled, “Good choice, but won’t the other guys be jealous?” Carl said, “I doubt it. They’re a pretty close group.” Jeremy said, “Yeah, they are.”
After the housework was finished, they headed for the Reynolds’. They noticed that Chuck’s car was already there. As Jeremy got out of Chris’ jeep, he saw Chuck and said, “I didn’t realize you’d be here today.” Chuck said, “Yeah, I was just at Jerome and Taylor’s place, but I told Carl I’d meet him here. We wanna ask Tim and Travis something.” Jeremy said, “Oh?” Then he heard Carl behind him, “Yeah, since Jerome will be in the wedding, we’re going to ask Travis to be our photographer and we thought with Jerome and Travis’ guidance, maybe Tim could video the wedding and some of the reception.” Chris said, “That’s a great idea!” Carl and Chuck then turned and walked into the shop while the others walked to the house.
Tommy noticed Carl and Chuck come into the shop, “Hey Carl, Chuck. Are you lost?” Carl and Chuck both grinned, “You are a carbon copy of Elijah or Tim, Tommy.” He replied, "Nah. I’m unique. They’re in the staining room.” Carl said, “Thanks, Tommy.” They entered the staining room and watched Tim and Travis working on a dining room table. They were impressed at how the two worked in synchronicity, almost like a dance or other form of art. They traded glances of approval. Tim suddenly noticed their presence, “How long were you two standing there?” Chuck said, “Long enough to be impressed, but not long enough to learn anything.” Tim grinned at the response and said, “Well, we have to let the stain absorb into the wood before wiping it down, so what can we do for you?” Carl asked, “What do you mean wipe it down? Isn’t it just supposed to dry?” Travis replied, “Not unless you want it super dark. The longer you let the stain soak into the wood, the darker it will get. You need to wipe it down after a period of time to get the shade you want, or more specifically the shade the customer wants. We usually give the customer a range of shades to choose from because you’ll never get the same exact shade twice no matter how hard you try, but we can get it in a close range by timing how long the stain is on. Stain isn’t like paint. You just can’t apply it and let it dry.” Chuck said, “Wow, I never knew that.” Travis then asked, “Are you here to learn a new trade or is there something else?” Carl said, “Yeah, I guess we’re interrupting your work. Sorry. We want to ask you a favor.” Tim said, “What is it? I’ll help any way I can.” Carl said, “Well, we’re in need of a photographer and a videographer for our wedding. We want to know if you want to do it. We thought Travis could take the pictures while you video the wedding and parts of the reception.” Travis smiled, “You know Taylor is great with a camera, and he has a really nice camera, better than my phone.” Chuck said, “Taylor will be one of my ushers, but he said you could use his camera.” Carl then said, “Yeah, we decided we could only have a best man and two ushers each or we’d have asked you to be in the wedding too. We wanted to make sure the wedding party wasn’t larger than the guests.” Tim grinned, then said, “I don’t think the battery on my phone will last long enough to record that much video.” Carl laughed, then said, “Mr. Bradford has a professional video camera system he’s willing to lone us and will show you how to use it. He’d do the video work himself but he’s going to be out of town on the day of our wedding and can’t change his plans.” Tim looked to Travis, who nodded, then said, “I guess we’re in then. I hope I don’t screw it up.” Chuck said, “I’m sure you’ll do just fine. Just keep the camera on the wedding during the vows and be sure to get our kiss. That’s the biggest thing. Otherwise, use your best judgement on what to record.” Travis asked jokingly, “What does it pay?” Not realizing that he was kidding, Carl said, “We figured a hundred dollars each.” Tim said, “No! I won’t take money for it!” Travis said, “Yeah, I was just kidding, Carl. We don’t want your money. We’re happy to do it for you.” Chuck said, “We want to at least give you something for doing it.” Tim said, “Carl already has, for helping me out when I needed it the most.” Carl said, “I appreciate that, Tim, but it took some convincing from Jeremy to let you stay. It’s him you owe, but I doubt he thinks you owe him anything. You’ve more than proven yourself as a good guy with a great heart.” Chuck laughed and said, “Now look what you did, babe. He’s blushing.” Carl grinned and said, “He’s cute when he blushes.” Travis said, “You mean cuter, don’t you?” Carl replied, "Obviously. Well, thanks for doing that for us. We need to get out and help the guys. I’ll let Mr. Bradford and Taylor know. We’ll get you both set up and get familiar with the equipment in the next couple of days. Have a great day.” Travis and Tim said, “You too”, then Travis said, "I’m going to the gallery after work. I’ll see Mr. Bradford there. Tim can go with me and retrieve the video equipment.” Carl said, “That would be great. It will save me a trip.”
After they were done at the shop, Travis and Tim headed to the gallery. Travis had called Mr. Bradford to let him know Tim was coming along. Once they got there, Travis went into a back room to do some painting. Mr. Bradford took Tim to where the video equipment was and began going over the features and instructions on how to use it. Tim had already done a little work with a video camera, but this equipment was higher end, and way more technical. After two hours, Tim had a pretty good handle on the video equipment, so Mr. Bradford boxed it up for him to take with. Tim then joined Travis and quietly watched as Travis brought Tommy to life in his football uniform on the field as he ran with the football evading the defense. Tim couldn’t help but smile and knew Tommy would be flattered by it, “You know, if Tommy’s parents ever see this, they’ll want to buy it from you.” Travis said, “Maybe I’ll just give it to them as a gift.” Tim smiled and said, “You are too generous at times, T.” Travis grinned, “Look who’s talking, T. The man with the golden heart.” Then he glanced up at Tim and grinned, “And a crimson face.” Tim smiled and said, “Shut up, T.” After putting the finishing touches on his painting, Travis signed it and then began putting the painting equipment away while Tim loaded the video equipment into the jeep.
As soon as Travis came out of the gallery, Tim drove toward the Summer’s for dinner. Chris and the rest of the throuple were already there when they arrived. When they entered, Mrs. Summers said, “There’s your adopted brother and his boyfriend now. Dinner will be ready in about forty-five minutes. Get a drink and join the others in the living room. It’s like an empty nest now. I only see you boys when I’m making Sunday dinner.” Chris said, “Sorry mom, but even the guest bed would be tight with the three of us in it.” Chris’ dad, Cameron, said to his wife, “Amanda, why did you have to start this conversation. Now we’re talking about their sleeping arrangements.” Jeremy’s face was growing red. Elijah, Tim and Travis were grinning. Amanda said, “Chris used to have sleepovers a lot when he was a kid.” Cameron said, “Yes, but he’s an adult now, and they do adult things in bed now.” Chris looked at his dad with a shocked look, “Dad!” Cameron grinned and said, “I’m just being honest, Chris.” Tim then said, “The roast beef is delicious, mom two.” Amanda smiled at him and said, “Thank you, Tim” glad someone was changing the subject. Travis nudged him under the table, knowingly. After dinner, they all helped clean up, then they played a game of Uno. Amanda won. After that, the guys said their goodbyes and headed back to Jeremy’s.
Once back at the house, they all stripped and got in the shower, the throuple in Jeremy’s ensuite and Tim and Travis in the common bathroom. After shampooing each other’s hair and soaping up each other, Elijah dropped to his knees and went back and forth sucking Jeremy’s and Chris’ cocks. After a while, Jeremy moved behind Chris and sunk his cock into his firm, tight butt while Elijah continued to suck Chris’ cock.
Meanwhile, Travis was on his knees in the other shower sucking Tim’s cock while Tim ran his fingers through Travis’ freshly shampooed locks. After a while, Tim pulled Travis to his feet and then dropped down to slurp on Travis’ stiff member. They went back and forth for a while until Tim said to Travis, “My balls are mixing up a protein shake for you, T. Gonna feed it to you in a few seconds.” Travis just moaned a, “Mmmhmm” on Tim’s cock, then he felt it swell before pulsing and filling Travis’ mouth with his creamy, delicious cum. Once he had drained the last of Tim’s cum, Travis stood back up and shared a cummy kiss with Tim. They snowballed what was left of Tim’s cum back and forth until it was consumed. Then Tim dropped to his knees and went to work on Travis’ needs.
In the ensuite, Chris was moaning in ecstasy as his prostate was being pummeled by Jeremy’s ample cock while Elijah worked his magic on Chris’ cock, “Fuck. Fuck me, Jer. Suck my cock Elijah. Fuck, this is fucking hot. Fuck yes, Jer. Pound my ass! Gonna fucking cum! Fuck!” Jeremy felt Chris’ anal muscles spasm around his cock as Chris fed Elijah his creamy load. Jeremy continued fucking Chris until he too felt his nuts boiling over, “I’m about to fill you with my baby batter, Chris.” Chris said, “Yes! Breed me, Jer. Fill me with your seed.” Jeremy began flooding Chris’ bowels with his creamy swimmers as Elijah cheered him on, “Breed him, Jer. Give him your boys.” As Jeremy’s orgasm faded, he leaned on Chris’ back as Elijah and Chris kissed. Then Elijah kissed Jeremy and finally all three kissed each other.
In the other bathroom, Tim was working on Travis’ cock, but suddenly stopped and Tim looked up at Travis, “Fuck me, T.” Travis smiled and said, “Nothing I’d rather do, T.” Tim then got up and after fingering his hole with some shampoo, turned to the shower wall and arched his back after spreading his legs, “I want your DNA inside me, T. Fuck me ‘til you breed me.” Travis smiled and said, “My pleasure”, then slowly sank his stiff pole into Tim until his brown pubes tickled Tim’s buns. Soon, he was pumping in and out of Tim with wet slaps of skin on skin, hips on buns.
In the ensuite, things were rearranging; Jeremy was now on his knees sucking Elijah’s cock while Chris was fucking Elijah. Elijah was begging to be fucked harder while Jeremy was taking his cock to the root. Elijah was holding Jeremy’s shoulders to keep him steady while Chris pounded him, “Fuck yeah! Pound me, Chris! Oh my God, Jer.! Holy fuck! Gonna feed you my cum soon.” Chris said, “And I’m about to breed your ass, Elijah.” Moments later, Elijah grunted, “Fuck! Cumming!” As Elijah filled Jeremy’s mouth with his seed, Chris began filling his guts with his own swimmers.
Travis was now pounding Tim and Tim was begging for more, “Yeah, T. Fuck me! Pound my ass!” Travis was grunting with every inward stroke, then said, “I’m close, T.” Tim reached for his stiff cock, but Travis beat him to it, “I got this. Your cock is gushing pre.” Tim, moaned from the duel pleasure of having his prostate massaged and having Travis stroking his leaking cock, then he croaked, “I’m so close.” Travis said, “Me too. Let’s cum together. Fuck yes! Cum for me, T! Fuck yes! Breeding you!” Tim’s cum splashed against the shower wall as Travis began pumping his inside his lover’s love chute. As their orgasms ebbed, Travis wrapped his arms around Tim and leaned his left cheek on Tim’s shoulder as they both caught their breath. Travis eventually pulled his softening cock from Tim’s well-used hole. They then hurriedly finished their shower as the water unusually began growing colder. Tim said, “Damn, this doesn’t happen very often.” Travis said, “It’s the first time I recall it ever happening.” Tim replied, “I guess on-demand isn’t always the case.”
As Tim and Travis emerged from the bathroom wrapped in towels, the throuple emerged from Jeremy’s bedroom as well, wearing only their briefs. They all wore huge smiles. Tim asked Elijah, “So, how was your spit roast?” Elijah replied as if surprised, “Why do you think I was the one getting spit-roasted?” Travis grinned, “Come on, Elijah. We all know you love taking cock.” Everyone laughed, then Chris admitted, “Well, it wasn’t exactly a spit roast, and I was the first one to get fucked.” Elijah smiled in triumph, “Yeah. See?” Then Chris said, “Yeah, I fucked Elijah afterward.” Tim grinned, “I knew it.” Elijah grinned sheepishly, “Yeah, I admit it; I love cock, but who in this house doesn’t?” There were no takers, just grins. The throuple went into the kitchen to mix some drinks while Tim and Travis went downstairs to put on some briefs. When they returned, Elijah handed each of them a rum and coke. They took a seat in one of the chairs, Travis sitting on Tim’s lap. They discussed their day as well as Carl and Chucks wedding. Travis then asked, “How do gay weddings work, I mean especially for guys? Will someone be giving one or both of them away?” Jeremy replied, “That’s a very interesting question, Travi, but I have no idea? You’ll have to ask Carl that.” Chris said, “Since neither of them are female, I would think that wouldn’t be a part of their wedding.” Elijah was grinning like the Cheshire Cat and Tim asked him, “What are you smiling about?” Elijah replied, “I asked them both a similar question. They told me that we’ll find out at the rehearsal and the guests will find out on wedding day.”
Just then, the front door opened and Steven walked in with Stephen (Myers) with him. Jeremy said, “Hey Steven, Myers. I didn’t realize it was that late. We were just having a drink before going to bed.” Steven said, “I’m beat, but I’ll have a drink with you before we shower. It’s hot in the kitchen.” Elijah asked, “You weren’t even in there yet.” Myers grinned and said, “He’s talking about the restaurant’s kitchen. Mr. Scavinni had Steven as a line chef today, which is fantastic. I’m really proud of him. He must be catching on quickly.” Jeremy said, “I guess that congratulations are in order then.” Steven got Stephen and himself a drink and they shared the other chair while discussing Steven’s new duties as well as Carl and Chuck’s wedding. After they finished their drinks, the throuple headed to Jeremy’s bed and Tim and Travis went down to the guest room. Steven and Stephen headed to the bathroom for a shower.
After stripping their clothes off, they stepped into the shower. Stephen said, “I know you slaved in a hot kitchen all evening, so let me do the honors. He gently shampooed Steven’s hair before giving him a soapy massage over his entire body. Steven felt relaxed, “God, you have the perfect hands for a massage therapist. This feels so good.” After he finished with Steven, he shampooed and washed himself even though Steven kept insisting he wanted to return the favor. Stephen did allow Steven to dry him off after he had dried off Steven. They then went into what used to be Carl’s room. Steven crawled into bed, planning on going to sleep, but Stephen soon had his lips wrapped around Steven’s cock. Steven was soon rock hard and moaning under Stephen’s ministrations. He soon felt that he was getting close and pushed Stephen off his cock before asking, “Fuck me?” Stephen smiled and said, “It would be my pleasure, line chef.”
Steven smiled as Stephen pulled out the lube. After working some lubed fingers in Steven, Stephen lubed up his already leaking cock and positioned the tip at Steven’s entrance before slowly penetrating him. Soon, he was balls deep inside Steven and slowly began sawing in and out of him. Steven purred, “Fuck, that feels good, almost like getting my insides massaged like you did the outside in the shower. You’re not fucking me. You’re making love to me. I love you, Stephen.” Stephen looked into Steven’s eyes and said, “I love you, too, Steven.” They slowly made love until Steven said, “I’m about to cum.” Stephen smiled and said, “I guess the friction of my abs did this.” Steven said, “Yeah, and the friction on the inside as well.” Stephen said, “I’m close too. Let’s cum together.” They continued until Stephen felt Steven’s cock pulse between them as well as the warm baby batter finding whatever space to take up. Stephen then also began planting his seed deep inside his lover. As they caught their breath, Stephen collapsed down onto Steven and buried his head in the crook of Steven’s neck. He soon felt Steven’s breathing become steady. When he looked up at him, he realized Steven had fallen asleep. Stephen smiled and retrieved a warm, wet cloth to clean the cum off of them, then laid down next to Steven and cuddled against him.
End of Chapter 122
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