Elijah’s Return
They were just sitting down to eat their ham and cheese sandwich lunches when the door opened and Elijah’s voice called, “What the fuck happened out here?!! Your jeep is fucked, Chris!” Elijah entered and walked in until he saw everyone in the kitchen. He looked at Chris and asked, “What the fuck happened?” Chris said, “Welcome back, Elijah. Maybe you should ask Tim and Travis that question.” Elijah looked at them both, accusingly, “Uh oh, what did you do? Don’t tell me you (indicating Travis) were teaching Tim how to drive.” Tim gave Elijah a dirty look, “You think I’d drive that badly? Give me a little creds here. Some woman’s tire blew, and another guy hit her, and they both ended up on the property. Her car rolled into the jeep.” Elijah said, “Fuck! The jeep looks fucked!” Jeremy said, “If the jeep wouldn’t have been there, the car would have been in the house. We got back soon after the crash and saw it. Tim and Travis rescued a baby from the woman’s car and put the fire out that was in the engine compartment. They were the heroes of the day.” Tim and Travis both smiled proudly. Elijah looked at them and said, “I’m sorry I thought you had crashed it, Tim. So, you two were heroes. Good for you.” Tim and Travis’ proud smiles grew wider. Then Tim’s expression changed again, “The first thing you did though was to think I was to blame.” Elijah grinned, “What was I supposed to think when Chris said to ask you two. It sounded as if I was going to hear an explanation of how you two damaged Chris’ jeep.” Chris said, “I guess that could have been taken that way. Sorry about that. I have to go pick up a rental tomorrow morning.” Jeremy then said to Elijah, “Want a ham and cheese sandwich. I’ll make you one while you put your stuff away.” Elijah said, “Sure. Thanks. Tomato and lettuce, no onions.” As Elijah headed back out to grab his bag, Tim got up and followed him, “I’ll give you a hand.” Elijah said, “It’s just one bag, but you can fill me in on your Christmas and stuff.”
As they walked out to Elijah’s car, Elijah asked Tim, “So, how are you now that the evil reverend is in prison?” Tim said, “It’s like this fear that I felt inside me for a long time has finally left. It feels great but I realized that it wasn’t just Smith. After I had my say to him, I still had this anger inside me and what my dad had said during the hearing helped me understand what it was. I’ve been afraid of my father my whole life and I needed to get over it. What he said at the hearing made me angry enough to confront him in front of the whole courtroom. It felt good and I realized then that I wasn’t afraid any longer.” Elijah turned and smiled at Tim, “I’m happy for you, Tim.” Elijah wrapped Tim in a tight hug. He was starting to get used to feeling loved, something he hadn’t felt much growing up. He realized even his mom was expressing it, much more than she had in his younger years. Was it possible that she had held back because of her own fear of him? She seemed different now. He liked his new mom and hoped she would retain this version of herself. “Are you ok, Tim?”, Elijah’s voice broke him out of his thoughts. Tim nodded, “Yeah, I’m good, really good.” Elijah laughed and said, “That’s good because when I let go of you, you just seemed to stare off into space with this goofy grin on your face.” Tim remained smiling as he said, “I was just thinking how much my life has changed for the better ever since Chris caught me in this house. You guys have been so good to me even after what I did.” A tear ran down Tim’s cheek and Elijah wiped it off with his finger as he asked, “What do you mean, after what you did?” Tim said, “I broke into the house.” Elijah grabbed Tim by the shoulders and said, “Tim, you were desperate. It was getting cold out and you were homeless. You didn’t break anything to get in, and you even cleaned the counter off that you had to climb over. Tim, you were the most thoughtful burglar I’ve ever heard of.” They both began laughing and Tim eventually said, “I didn’t want to leave them a dirty countertop.”, which caused Elijah to laugh even harder at the ridiculousness of it. Elijah retrieved his bag, and they headed back inside.
As Tim and Elijah came into the kitchen, Jeremy handed him a paper plate with his sandwich on it, kissed him, and asked, “How was the drive?” Elijah smiled and said, “Traffic wasn’t bad, but I’m glad to get out of the car.” Elijah sat down and Travis handed him a bag of potato chips. Elijah said, “Thanks, Travis. Have a good Christmas?” Travis’ grin lit up the room, “The best ever! I’ve never seen Tim so happy, and that makes me happy too. Have you seen it?” Elijah smiled, knowing what Travis was referring to, but also noticed that Travis seemed happier than ever too. Elijah said, “It’s obvious that both of you seem happier than I think I’ve ever seen you. It makes me feel good to see you both glowing with smiles.” As they were finishing lunch, Jeremy received a call from Henry. When the call was over, Jeremy said, “Henry wants to come over to look over the supplies that arrived. He’ll be here in a little bit. That should mean that we can start on the basement possibly as early as tomorrow.”
Just then, the doorbell rang, and Jeremy went to answer it. His phone linked to a camera indicated it was Chris’ dad, and he wondered why he would be visiting. When he opened the door, Mr. Summers was standing there with another man that Jeremy thought looked familiar. Mr. Summers said, “Jeremy, sorry if I’m interrupting anything. This is John Baker. I wanted him to look at the jeep. I’m concerned that the insurance company will want to total it.” Chris’ voice was suddenly heard inside, “That sounds like dad. I wonder why he’s here.” As Chris emerged in the doorway, his eyes suddenly opened wide and he hugged the guy Jeremy was just introduced to, “Oh my God! Uncle John! What are you doing here?” John hugged Chris back and said, “You’ve gotten stronger than the last time I visited. How’s college life treating you?” Mr. Summers smiled at the two hugging and said, “John Baker is Chris’ uncle, his real father’s brother.” Jeremy then realized why he looked familiar. He was the guy on the tractor when he and Chris were leaving the old tree that morning. Mr. Summers said, “John’s a farmer, but he’s also got an auto repair shop. I want him to assess the damage. If they want to total it, I have an idea that I want to run by Chris.” The four of them went to look at the jeep. John grinned at Chris and said, “The last time I saw this thing, you were driving away from that old oak tree by the church. I believe you had a passenger with you. Now what might you have been up to at that tree that early in the morning?” Chris turned beet red but before he could reply, his Uncle John grinned, and said, “No need to answer that.” Uncle John slapped Chris’ shoulder and Chris grinned sheepishly. Once they were done looking at the jeep, John agreed that it would probably be totaled, and that Chris should start looking for another vehicle. John then hugged his nephew, shook Jeremy’s hand and then after Chris hugged his dad, he and Mr. Summers left.
When Jeremy and Chris came back inside, Elijah asked, “Who was at the door?” Chris replied, “It was my dad. He brought my uncle along to look at my jeep. My uncle thinks they’re going to total it and advised me to start looking for another vehicle. The insurance companies only give you so much time after settling to keep paying for a rental.” Elijah asked, “So, is your dad’s brother a mechanic or a body shop guy?” Chris said, “He’s not my stepdad’s brother. He’s my biological dad’s brother, and he’s both a farmer and a mechanic. His name is John, John Baker.” Elijah said, “So, that side of the family still keeps in touch?” Chris said, “Of course they do. My biological dad, Uncle John and my stepdad hung together growing up.” Travis said, “That’s pretty cool.” Chris said, “Yeah, I guess I’m lucky to have three sets of grandparents. I just wish I had been able to get to know by biological dad. I was too young when he died.” Tim said, “I’m sorry to hear that. I sometimes wish I hadn’t known my father.” Jeremy suddenly said, “Enough of the negative talk. Let’s change the subject. Henry will be here any time now. Chris looked over at Jeremy and smiled. He was glad for the change of subject from his family, but more importantly, the jeep.
Henry arrived a little while later with actual drawings of the plans for the basement. They all went down and reviewed them. Henry noticed Tim and Travis were paying close attention and asked, “Do you both plan on helping with this project?” He smiled proudly as Tim said, “If you’ll let me.” Travis asked, “Can I?” Henry looked at the two and said, "I’d very much appreciate the help as long as it’s ok with Jeremy and Carl.” Jeremy said, “I’d love their help and I’m sure Carl will too. I can show them how to do the electrical and Carl is pretty good with carpentry, but I’m sure you’re better Henry.” Elijah said, “I’ll help when I can. Which end of the hammer do you hold.” They all laughed at Elijah’s attempt at humor. Then Elijah said, “Seriously though, I don’t know much about the electrical side of things, but I can swing a hammer.” Henry then began showing them where to start with the framing, then the electrical drawings were gone over. By the time Henry left, everyone was looking forward to getting started. As Jeremy closed the front door, Elijah said to him, “When you said about Carl being a pretty good carpenter, I almost made a remark about his skill at making BDSM equipment.” Jeremy laughed, rolled his eyes, and said, “Yeah, that would have gone over well.” Chris said, “You never know, seeing how frisky Mrs. Reynolds is.” The three of them laughed and then Elijah asked, “Speaking of which, when are we going to play with that thing in the basement?” Jeremy looked at Chris and they shared a knowing look. Elijah noticed and asked, “What? Yes, I want to have a little fun with it. No offense, Jer, but it’s you and Carl’s fault that I found a kinky side and I like it.” Chris laughed and said to Jeremy, “I think you’ve created a monster.”
Jeremy, Chris and Elijah joined Tim and Travis in the living room, and they spent the afternoon watching football. They made a bunch of nachos for dinner in between games with spiced hamburger, cheese, onions, hot peppers, and hot sauce heated in the oven, then topped with tomatoes and lettuce. The perfect game watching meal/snack. While Jeremy, Chris and Elijah were in the kitchen preparing the nachos, Tim and Travis went down into the basement saying they wanted to look over the drawings again. Once the second game was almost over, everyone seemed to be getting restless. Tim and Travis kept looking to Jeremy and Chris and Elijah noticed and wondered what they were up to. On the final snap, the quarterback took a knee and the game was over. Tim looked over to Jeremy who smiled and nodded. Elijah noticed and asked, “What’s going on? What are you guys up to?” Tim and Travis stood up and said to Elijah, “We have something we want to show you, but you’ll need to trust us and wear a blindfold.” Elijah grinned, “How do I know I can trust you two? You seem like you’re up to no good.” Travis grinned and said, “Maybe, but that’s why you need to trust us.” Elijah stood up and looked to Jeremy and Chris, “What are they up to? Should I trust them?” Jeremy just shrugged and Chris said with a grin, “If you want to find out, you’ll have to trust them.” Elijah smiled and said, “Ok, I’m in.”
Tim and Travis jumped to their feet and moved toward Elijah. Elijah noticed they each had something in their hands. He asked, “What are you holding?” Tim showed him a black scarf made of silk or similar fabric. Tim said, “We need to blindfold you, so you don’t see our surprise until we’re ready.” He looked at Travis who had another black cloth. Travis showed him the black hood, “This is so you don’t sneak a peek.” As he looked at the hood Travis was showing him, Tim was tugging his T-shirt up, “You’ll need to lose this.” Elijah sighed but raised his arms. Once the T-shirt was removed, Tim began tying the scarf over Elijah’s eyes while Travis removed Elijah’s shoes and socks. Elijah smiled, “This is getting interesting.” Once his feet were bare, Elijah felt the hood being placed over his head, “Hey! It’s getting dark in here!” They then led him to the top of the basement stairs. Tim said, “Be careful, Elijah. We’re going down steps.” Once they guided Elijah to the bottom of the stairs, they led him toward the back of the basement. Elijah felt a blanket or maybe a sleeping bag beneath his feet. Once there, Elijah felt a palm press against his cock and heard Travis say, “Looks like someone’s excited.” He heard Tim, who was apparently behind him, say, “Your safe word is space. If you say it, we will stop and release you. Do you understand?” Elijah said, “Yep. My safe word is space.” Tim took Elijah’s right arm and pulled it behind his back, then said, “Give me your other arm.” Elijah complied. Tim held Elijah’s arms together and Elijah bent forward slightly, and yelled, “Hey! That hurts!” Tim said, “Sorry. This will only take a second.” As Tim held Elijah’s arms together, Travis wrapped a six-inch-wide Velcro strap around them. Tim then released Elijah’s arms which were now strapped together behind his back. Elijah then felt fingers at the front of his jeans, opening them and pulling them down around his ankles. Elijah heard Travis below him at his feet, “Raise your right leg.” Elijah did, and felt the jeans slide from his right leg. As he lowered his foot, Travis said, “Now, the left.” Elijah now stood in his grey Jockey briefs. A hand grabbed his balls, and another palmed his left butt cheek. Elijah heard Travis, “Tim, feel these hard buns. They’re like Jeremy and Chris’” Elijah felt another hand squeeze his right butt cheek and heard Tim say, “I told you.” Then another hand, apparently Tim’s, grabbed Elijah’s hard cock through his briefs. Elijah groaned, “Fuuuck.” Elijah now had one hand kneading his balls, one squeezing his stiff cock and a hand on each of his butt cheeks, squeezing and playing with them. Elijah groaned again in pleasure and said, “Remind me again why I need a safe word.” Travis replied, “We’re just getting started.” The hands were suddenly gone, and Elijah felt fingers pulling at the front and back of the elastic waistband of his briefs. The fingers were replaced with mouths as Elijah felt a nose poking his abs and another at his lower back and then slid downward, pulling his briefs down to his ankles. The hood was pulled from his head and then he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders pushing downward. Travis’ voice instructed, “Down on your knees.” Elijah slowly dropped to his knees with a grin on his face and his stiff cock twitching with excitement. He heard the ruffling of clothes and the telltale sound of belts being opened. Then two pairs of feet drew near. He could smell the soap and musk emanating from their bodies and then his cheeks were being slapped by two stiff cocks. Elijah grinned and then tried to catch one of them in his mouth with no success. Tim’s voice asked, “You want these cocks, Elijah?” Elijah grinned and asked, “Please?” Travis said, “Please, what?” Elijah grinned wider, then said, “Please sirs.” Travis said, “That’s better. Stick out your tongue.” Elijah complied while maintaining the grin. Tim and Travis took turns bouncing the tips of their precum-leaking, stiff cocks on Elijah’s tongue while the other slapped his cheeks with their wet cocks leaving them shiny with precum and saliva. Jeremy and Chris were seated on a bench about ten feet away watching and rubbing their stiff cocks through their pants. By now, Elijah’s cock was drooling precum, the string almost reaching the sleeping blanket beneath him. Tim and Travis grinned at each other, enjoying the play with Elijah. They kissed before Travis pushed the head of his cock into Elijah’s mouth. Elijah closed his lips around it and began sucking on it, enjoying the salty sweetness of the precum oozing from it. Travis pulled his cock back out of Elijah’s mouth only to be replaced by Tim’s. After a few minutes, Elijah was pulled to his feet and walked over a few feet where his feet were positioned apart. He felt straps being placed around his ankles and then he was pushed forward onto a padded surface. He grinned at the familiar surface, “I was hoping I’d find myself here. Hey!” He suddenly felt a strap pulling his torso against the padding holding him bent over at the waist. A lubed finger was then probing at his hole. Suddenly, memories rushed through his head and his cock twitched and drooled more precum. Travis noticed and dropped down. He stuck out his tongue and slowly captured the string, raising up until his tongue reached the head of Elijah’s cock which jumped in reaction to the wet tongue. Elijah yelled, “Fuck!”, as Travis quickly removed his tongue while relishing the sweet clear precum he’d captured. Elijah mumbled, “Tease.” Then he yelled, “Ow!”, as Travis smacked his right butt cheek, then said, “I heard that.” He yelled again when Travis smacked his left butt cheek, leaving a red handprint. Elijah chuckled and said, “Thank you sir. May I have another! Ow! I was kidding!” Travis grinned and then placed his left hand on Elijah’s right butt cheek, I hope to have a butt like this someday, then again, I’ll be taking this ass tonight.” Elijah groaned and said, “That was a really bad pun, you know. Ow! Fuck, that hurt!” Elijah heard Tim’s voice above his head, “You talk too much, and Travis is having too much fun. Open up.” Elijah felt the tip of a cock brushing against his lips. He opened his mouth, and Tim shoved his cock in almost causing Elijah to choke. Elijah moaned loudly on Tim’s cock as Travis inserted a lubed finger inside him. Travis soon had three fingers working in Elijah’s hole and Elijah was moaning loudly on Tim’s cock. Tim pulled his cock from Elijah’s greedy mouth and asked, “You like my cock fucking your mouth?” Elijah smiled and said, “Yes, but please sirs, I need you to fuck me too.” Tim said, “Say it louder.” Elijah smiled and yelled, “Please! Put your cock in me. Please fuck my ass!” As Jeremy watched and heard Elijah begging to get fucked, he recalled the days which he now regretted. But at the same time, he had mixed feelings. He thought it was wrong for him to do what he and Carl had done, and yet he was now close friends with Josh, and Elijah was one of his two boyfriends. Yes, two boyfriends! Imagine that. Things had turned out well from what he now deemed as poor judgement at the time. He felt like he’d swung at a bad pitch, and it had unexpectedly turned into a home run. He had been concerned that agreeing to do this would cause him to feel bad, feel guilty, but seeing Elijah enjoying it as he did in his parents’ basement just a few days before, he found he was enjoying this show unfold before him. Of course, this time it was consensual, requested even. He smiled as he recalled Chris’ words. He had indeed created a monster that was his boyfriend, Elijah. What was even more odd was that Tim and Travis were both enjoying themselves even after what they had been through with the evil ‘reverend’ Smith. He looked over at Chris who was watching the show. Chris felt Jeremy’s eyes on him and turned. They smiled at each other, then kissed before returning their attention to the show unfolding before them. Travis had already put on a condom and had lubed it up. As he pressed it to Elijah’s hole, Elijah seemed to be attempting to push back onto it, only to be held back by the strap around his back. Elijah moaned loudly on Tim’s cock as Travis slowly sank his stiff, condom-sheathed cock inside him. Travis said, “Fuckin’ fire!”, as his pelvis pressed up against Elijah’s firm buns. Elijah flexed his buns and Travis yelled, “Holy fuck! You keep doin that, I’m gonna cum before I even get started!” Elijah stopped flexing since he wanted this to last as long as possible. He’d been looking forward to this ever since he realized the thing he was on was down here. Travis slowly tugged back outward until just the head of his cock was still inside Elijah, then slowly pushed back in until he was again pressed up against Elijah’s firm, muscular buns. He started with a slow rhythm, making sure to press into those buns as tightly as possible each time. Elijah wanted to tell him to go faster and harder, but his mouth was full of Tim’s cock. Soon enough though, Travis did speed up and his forward thrusts were smacking into those solid buns with a loud whack. Elijah was moaning loudly and his precum was once again hanging from the tip of his cock to the floor beneath it. Tim smiled at Travis while he face-fucked Elijah, “That looks so freaking hot, Travis. Want to switch places? Travis looked disappointed, “Not really. This ass feels so fuckin lit! But fair is fair.” Travis slowly pulled out of Elijah’s hole as Tim pulled from Elijah’s mouth. As he did, he pulled off the blindfold from Elijah, then he also removed the strap from around Elijah’s back, allowing him to move more freely. Travis removed the condom as Tim put one on. Elijah heard the ruffling of clothes and looked in the direction of the sound. He grinned when he saw Jeremy and Chris removing their pants and underwear, “You two just gonna watch?” Jeremy said, “For now.” Travis stepped in front of Elijah, cock in hand and a grin on his face. Elijah felt Tim’s cock pressing between his buns and then sliding up and down, humping the valley between his buns. Elijah said, “Stop teasing me, and start fucking me, Tim! Ow! Fuck!” Tim grinned after smacking Elijah’s right butt cheek, leaving a hand print. He smacked the other then as well, “Gotta make ‘em match.” Elijah said, “Fucker! Ommphh. MMmmm. Mmmm.” Travis pushed his cock into Elijah’s mouth, “Shut up and suck, muscle butt.” Elijah almost choked as he couldn’t help laughing at the remark. Jeremy and Chris were grinning at the show going on as Tim and Travis both had taken on dom roles. The two twinks looked hot as they spit roasted their studly boyfriend.
As Tim slowly pushed his stiff cock into Elijah, he noticed Jeremy and Chris approaching. He smiled and said, “This is so fire! It’s like Christmas all over again. He watched as Chris crawled beneath Elijah and used his tongue to capture the string of precum. He slowly moved his mouth upward until taking Elijah’s achingly hard cock into his mouth. Elijah began whimpering as he was being spit roasted while Chris was sucking his cock. While Chris sucked Elijah’s cock, he reached up and began playing with Tim’s butt. Jeremy walked around and began playing with Travis’ as well. They soon had a finger in each of the boy’s tight holes, soon adding another. They were fucking themselves on the fingers while pumping their cocks in Elijah’s two orifices. Elijah’s whimpers became higher in pitch and Chris noticed his cock swelling slightly more before it began filling Chris’ mouth with it’s creamy seed. Chris swallowed some but also saved some of it as he released Elijah’s cock from his mouth and moved to stand behind Tim. Chris took Tim’s chin and turned it toward him as he leaned in and kissed him, sharing Elijah’s cum. Jeremy and Travis were kissing as well and when they broke their kiss, Travis asked, “Fuck me, Jeremy. Please.” Jeremy smiled and retrieved a condom. As Chris and Tim broke their kiss and noticed Jeremy preparing to fuck Travis, Tim asked, “Will you?” Chris said, “How could I refuse.” Soon Tim and Travis were fucking themselves on jock cock while hammering a third at both ends. The basement was filled with grunting, heavy breathing and the slapping of pelvis to butt. Tim suddenly said, “I’m getting close.” Travis grunted, “Me too!” Jeremy said, “Hold on!” He pulled his cock from Travis’ hole and allowed Travis to pull out of a disappointed Elijah. Chris pulled out of Tim and allowed Tim to pull out of Elijah. Jeremy patted Elijah on the head and said, “Good boy. Want a facial?” Elijah grinned and said, “Sure.” Tim unfastened the straps around Elijah’s ankles while Jeremy and Chris helped Elijah off the padded bench and put him on his knees. They removed the condoms and gathered in front of Elijah who grinned, the opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue as the other four stroked their cocks in front of him. Tim cried out, “Shit! I’m cumming!”, as rope after rope of cum splashed across Elijah’s face. Some directly into his mouth. Travis yelled, “Fuck!”, before letting his own seed fly, combining with Tim’s. Jeremy and Chris weren’t too far behind after watching their boyfriend’s face being painted and soon added their own creamy sauce to the mix. Elijah’s face was covered in milky white baby makers. Chris and Jeremy bent down and licked the cum from Elijah’s eyes so he could open them and the stood smiling. Elijah smiled up at the four of them and said, “That was fucking lit!” Jeremy looked at Elijah’s stiff cock jutting straight out and asked, “Need a hand with that?” Elijah said, “Sure.” Jeremy pulled Elijah to his feet and stood behind him with his semi-hard cock wedged between his muscular buns. He reached around him and began stroking Elijah’s cock. Tim glanced at Travis, then dropped to his knees in front of Elijah. Travis joined him as they both waited for their own facials. They didn’t have to wait long. Elijah was feeling Jeremy’s cock harden between his buns as Jeremy stroked his cock. He was also tasting more of the cum as it slowly drifted down his face to his mouth. Elijah said, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” Jeremy knew it as Elijah’s cock grew harder and swelled slightly. Suddenly, ropes of cum shot out, splashing across Tim and Travis’ faces. The opened their mouths and caught some of it, but Elijah was cumming gallons after his exciting adventure getting spit roasted by the two twinks while being watched by his two boyfriends. Elijah grinned down at the two cum-covered, smiling twinks as Jeremy unfastened the Velcro strap around his arms. When Tim and Travis saw Elijah’s hands free, at first, they were a little concerned because of how they had just abused him. Now they were on their knees at his mercy and were looking up at him wide-eyed. Elijah grinned, still with cum on his face. He reached out and tousled Tim and Travis’ hair and said, “Thanks you two. That was fun. Jeremy and Chris bent down and licked the cum from the two twinks faces. After that, Tim and Travis stood up and licked the rest of the cum from Elijah’s face. All five had smiles on their faces. Jeremy said, “Shall we see if we can fit five of us in my shower?” They all helped clean up and put the bench back where it belonged, then went up to Jeremy’s ensuite and squeezed into the shower. It was tight, and by the time they were finished, hard cocks were sliding all over naked bodies. As they piled out of the shower, every cock was stiff as an iron rod again. Once they dried off, all five climbed onto Jeremy’s king-sized bed and spooned. Tim was the small spoon. Elijah was behind him with Travis’ cock happily wedged between Elijah’s cheeks. Chris was behind Travis, and Jeremy was the big spoon. Tomorrow would be New Year’s Eve.
End of Chapter 72
