Going Once, Going Twice
Tuesday morning, Jeremy was in class when he received a text message. He glanced at it and saw it was from Carl. He decided he’d read it after the class was over as it would be lunchtime. After class, as he waited for Chris, he looked at the text, “Got a call from Taylor this morning. He wants us to go to an auction with him on Thursday. He says he thinks he found something we’d like for the family room. I told him I had to work, and you had classes. He thinks at least one of us should go. What are your thoughts?” Jeremy was thinking, ‘My thoughts are that I can’t just cut a few classes for some auction.’ His thoughts were interrupted by Chris, “Hey. Where do you want to go for lunch?” Jeremy looked up from his phone and said, “Hey Chris. What about a sandwich? I’m kind of craving an Italian sandwich.” Chris said, “Sounds good to me. I could eat a grilled ham and cheese. Tony’s is only two blocks away. Let’s go there.” After placing our order, Jeremy told Chris about Carl’s text. Chris asked, “So, what classes do you have on Thursday?” Jeremy replied, “EE-840 Linear Systems, AI-801 Foundations of AI, and AI-879 Machine Vision. Two are electives, but still pretty important to me.” Chris said, “Linear Systems Time Domain and Transform Analysis is a master’s degree course.” Jeremy smiled and said, “So are the AI electives. I’m a little ahead of schedule, so they’re allowing me to take these. If things go as planned, I should be getting my bachelor’s and master’s degrees almost at the same time.” Chris laughed, “You amaze me, Jer. How did you get through all those courses so fast?” Jeremy said, “Well, practicing on my own through high school wasn’t the only reason I wasn’t making any friends. I was also taking college courses online to get a head start. Mom always complained that it was costing me my childhood and that I should get more socially active, make some friends. Well, I guess I’m doing that now.” Chris said, “Yes, you are, and I think you’re doing a great job at it. The reason I asked is because Taylor must think this auction is important.” Jeremy said, “I know, but so are my classes. I’m sure there will be another auction.” They ate their sandwiches and returned for their afternoon classes.
The following morning, Jeremy woke up hearing a noise. Someone else was in the house. He got up and went to investigate. As he opened his bedroom door, Carl greeted him, “Good morning, Jeremy.” Jeremy was surprised Carl had stopped at the house before going into work. He usually went to work directly from Chuck’s apartment. Jeremy said, “I’m surprised to see you here this morning. Is everything ok?” Carl said, “Mostly. I just stopped to talk to you. Taylor was bugging me all day yesterday about this auction. He even asked me to ask you to call him.” Jeremy laughed, “He’s pretty persistent. Is he always like this?” Carl said, “I haven’t seen him like this before. He seems to think it’s important that one of us has to go.’ Jeremy replied, “I have three important classes tomorrow. I can’t cut them.” Carl said, “I can’t take off work right now either. Speaking of which, I need to leave in a few minutes.” Carl took out his phone and then said to Jeremy, “I just sent you Taylor’s number in case you decide to call him.” Jeremy grinned and said, “Thanks, I guess.” Carl grinned. The doorbell rang and Jeremy checked the camera on his phone, “Fuck! It’s Taylor.” Carl said, “What the fucking hell?” Jeremy answered the door and let Taylor in. Taylor immediately said, “I’m sorry I’m being such a pain in your backsides but this auction being held tomorrow is selling off some furniture that I really think would be perfect for your room downstairs. There’s a set that would pop in that room but in a comfortable way, unlike my family’s antiques that my father brought in for the photos. They’re selling off furniture from an heiress who has no surviving family. She’s donating the house to a local orphanage, but most of the furniture will be sold at auction. I think this would be a great chance to get the perfect furniture for your room downstairs. She used to visit the gallery and had my family over for dinner numerous times, so I’ve seen the furniture.” Carl said, “I can’t, Taylor. I have to work. I’m out of vacation time until next month.” Taylor turned to Jeremy with pleading eyes. Jeremy said, “I have three important classes tomorrow, Taylor.” Taylor continued looking at Jeremy with his puppy dog eyes. Finally, Jeremy said, “Let me talk to my professors for those classes today to see what I can do. What time is the auction?” Taylor said, “The auction begins at eleven o’clock.” Jeremy said, “That means I should be able to attend my Linear Systems and most of my Machine Vision class. Maybe I can make this work after all. Carl, we need to discuss what we’re willing to bid on this furniture. Taylor smiled and said, “Give me your number and I’ll send you the address. Let me know for sure later today. I’m sure you’ll like the furniture.” Jeremy and Taylor swapped numbers and then Jeremy and Carl discussed how much they were willing to spend after Taylor left. Carl then rushed off, running late for work, cursing Taylor as he ran out the door. Jeremy laughed to himself at Carl’s frustration over Taylor’s unexpected visit as well as Taylor’s hyper-enthusiasm about furniture he thought would be great for them. If nothing else, Taylor was being a really good friend. Jeremy decided he really would talk to his professors about his Thursday classes.
Chris met Jeremy for lunch and were discussing their day and Jeremy said, “Between classes today, I talked to my two AI professors. It went well. My Machine Vision professor said he’d be ok with me leaving class early so I can make it to the auction and my Foundation of AI professor went over what he’s going to cover and told me what chapters to study. I’m going to go to the auction with Taylor.” Chris was grinning. Jeremy asked, “What?” Chris said, “Taylor seems more excited about the furniture for that room than you and Carl.” Jeremy laughed and said, “I know, right. It’s a little weird, but I think Taylor’s trying to do us a favor and I for one appreciate it.” Chris replied, “I agree. He’s really a good guy.”
The following day, Jeremy left his Machine Vision class early and met Taylor at the auction. Taylor showed Jeremy the furniture he thought would be a great fit and Jeremy agreed. It looked brand new even though it was a couple years old. It got Jeremy excited as he pictured the furniture in the basement. They waited as several other pieces were auctioned off. Jeremy grew a little concerned at some of the bids and worried that someone would outbid him on what he wanted. Finally, the bid was started on the furniture. It seemed there was only one other person bidding against Jeremy but they continued to outbid him. Jeremy outbid him one last time with the maximum amount he and Carl had agreed on. It seemed like the other bidder was reluctant to go higher and Jeremy was hopeful as the auctioneer was about to call it. Then the other bidder raised the bid. Taylor looked to Jeremy who said, “That’s more than what Carl and I had agreed to. I guess we lost out.” Taylor said, “I’m sorry. It would have looked great in your new family room.” Just before the auctioneer declared, ‘sold!”, someone else outbid them. This time, the bid was closed, and the third party had won the furniture. Taylor asked Jeremy, “Do you want to see if there’s anything else you want to bid on.” Jeremy shook his head, “I didn’t see anything else that would have fit the room.” Taylor said, “I’m really sorry this didn’t work out. I’ll keep looking.” Jeremy looked at Taylor and said, “Taylor, you’ve done so much already. You don’t need to spend time looking for furniture for us. I’m sure you have other things you’d rather be doing, not that Carl and I don’t appreciate it. We do. You’re a great friend, Taylor.
Just then, Jeremy felt a tap on his shoulder and someone said, “How about giving me a hand loading your furniture in the truck?” Jeremy turned around and his eyes went wide, “Henry! What are you doing here, and what are you talking about? I lost the bid.” Henry smiled, “I figured you had a maximum bid you and Carl had agreed on. Unfortunately, I think the other guy figured that out which is why he outbid you at the last second. He figured you were the only one willing to bid that high and figured he had won, that’s when I stepped in. I knew if the other guy realized someone else was willing to up the ante, he’d fold and he did. The furniture is yours. All I want in return is what your final bid was.” Jeremy said, “But you paid more than that. It isn’t fair to you.” Henry laughed, “It was only fifty bucks more and it was worth that just to see the look on the guy’s face when I outbid him.” Jeremy still couldn’t believe it, “So, were you here to bid on other things?” Henry smiled and said, “Oh, of course not. We have enough junk already.” Jeremy was a little confused, “So, you came here for…” Henry laughed, “I received a phone call on Monday from someone else who cared. Martha and I decided it would be best if you were represented if by chance neither you nor Carl could make it.” Jeremy looked to Taylor, and Taylor put his arms up, “Don’t look at me. I didn’t make the call.” Jeremy figured out who it must have been when they went out to the loading dock and found the auction crew loading the furniture into the same truck that had brought the bedroom furniture to their house. Jeremy said, “Taylor! Your dad made the call!” Taylor smiled, “Sure looks like it.” Henry just smiled. After the furniture was loaded and Henry had signed the paperwork, Henry drove the truck over to the house. They waited for Chris and Carl to arrive before unloading the truck. While they unloaded the furniture, Martha made them some iced tea while Henry ordered food. Carl insisted he use Carl’s credit card to pay for it.
Taylor had a huge smile on his face when they had finished. He looked around the room with pride. Jeremy was doing the same and when he saw the look on Taylor’s face, he said, “Thank you, Taylor. You were right. This furniture is perfect and a fraction of what we would have had to pay for it new.” Jeremy then explained to Carl and Chris what happened at the auction and Carl said, “Henry to the rescue once again. What an awesome landlord we have.” Jeremy said, “What awesome friends we have.” Carl smiled, “Yes, all our friends, which include Henry and Martha Reynolds.” They all went upstairs to clean up and wait for the food to arrive. Carl made sure to thank Henry for stepping in when he did. Chris grinned at Taylor and said, “You haven’t stopped smiling since I got here. It’s like you won the lottery.” Taylor said, “It almost feels like I did. I’ve made some really great friends recently and it makes me really happy when I can help to make them happy.” Chris said, “You and Henry Reynolds made more than just Jer and Carl happy today. Thank you, Taylor. I am really proud to have you as a friend. Hell, it’s more like a big family.” The food arrived and after they had finished eating, they all went down to show off the new furniture. Tim arrived a few minutes later. As he came down, he joked, “Don’t worry, I used the front door”, then as he looked at the furniture in the room, his jaw dropped, and he stood staring at it. Mrs. Reynolds aka Granma Martha came up to him and said, “Takes the words out of your mouth, doesn’t it?” Tim just nodded in awe. Jeremy came up to him and said, “You look pretty much like I think I did when we saw the bedroom furniture you and Travis made.” Taylor’s eyes opened wide, “I heard about that. Could you show it to me, Tim?” Tim smiled and said, “Sure, follow me.” Tim led Taylor into the bedroom, Carl and Jeremy followed them in. Taylor looked around at the furniture and asked, “You and Travis made this furniture?” Tim smiled and said, “Yes, we did. Granpa Henry’s been teaching us. He lets us use his shop and tools. At first, it was to make knick knack shelves to sell for college money, but then he started teaching us new stuff. When Jeremy and Carl wanted to upgrade down here and Granpa Henry decided to allow them to build the rooms, Travis and I came up with this idea. It was a big step, but Granpa Henry had faith in us and said he’d guide us when needed.” Taylor asked, “So, Mr. Reynolds is your grandfather?” Tim smiled sheepishly and said, “Not really”, then his face beamed as he said, “But he asked us to call him that and treats us like his grandchildren, and I love him as much as my real grandparents.” Taylor walked around the room, looking at the furniture, then said, “This is really high-end furniture, and I like the design.” Tim smiled, “Thanks, Taylor. Granpa Henry is helping us to register it as our trademark.” Taylor said, “Good idea. So, are you planning on doing that as a career?” Tim hesitated to respond. He hadn’t considered that as an option, but since Taylor had asked, it was something to consider. He replied, “Travis and I never discussed that. I’m planning on going to college, but if things don’t work out, it could be something to fall back on.” Taylor said, “It’s not like you couldn’t do both. What were you thinking about for a major?” Tim said, “I was thinking about business administration. Why?” Taylor smiled, “That would be ideal if you want to start your own business making high-end furniture like this.” Jeremy smiled and nudged Carl, “Hear that? We not only got high-end furniture for the family room, we also have it in the guest room. Furniture by T and T.” Taylor turned suddenly to Jeremy, “Brilliant!” Jeremy gave Taylor a questioning look, not sure what he was talking about, “What do you mean?” Taylor said, “Capital T, small n, and capital T could be used as a trademark. I don’t think it is currently used as one in that specific way and even if it is, if it’s not used by another furniture company, it can still be used. If it is, some small changes would work. Tim, you should ask your Granpa to help you register it. That way, if you do start a furniture company, you’ll already have that trademark to use.” Tim looked like he was deep in thought. Carl asked him, “Are you ok, Tim?” Tim smiled and said, “Yes. This is just a lot to think about. Maybe I should talk to Travis about all this.” Taylor smiled, “I think you should. This furniture looks good and with what I’ve seen of Travis’ work, I think he has an eye for art. It could be a great combination.” Jeremy asked, “What do you mean, Taylor, by what you’ve seen of Travis’ work?” Taylor suddenly went white, then quickly said, “Well, you know, the wall in the other room, and uh, this design on the furniture.” Carl said, “Travis said the star design was Tim’s idea.” Taylor said, “Oh. I guess you have an eye for art as well, Tim. Well, thanks for showing me this furniture, and I’m glad you came to the auction, Jeremy. I should get going. I have somewhere I need to be in another hour.” After giving, Tim, Jeremy and Carl hugs, Taylor went out and said goodbye to the others before leaving. Tim said to Jeremy and Carl, “That was a sudden departure.” Jeremy gave Carl a look and said, “Yes, very sudden.” They then went out to join the others in the family room that looked more like a family room. Henry then announced that he and Martha were heading home and said their goodbyes and gave hugs with Martha’s added butt pinches, with the exception of Tim, who she kissed on the cheek. Just before they headed up the stairs, the door opened, and Elijah appeared with Chuck behind him. Elijah said, “We wondered where you guys were’, then as he was halfway down the stairs, he suddenly stopped, “Holy fuck!” Chris said, “Language!” Chuck snickered behind him before he saw the furniture, “Oh, shit! Check out the furniture. It’s perfect. You both had to give your left nuts for this.” Carl then said, “Language!” Chuck apologized, “I’m sorry, this furniture is so fire, it took my breath away. You get a raise, Carl?” Elijah said, “Either that or they broke into an expensive furniture store.” Jeremy laughed and said, “It’s not brand new. We got it at an auction, thanks to Taylor and Henry.” Henry said, “We were just leaving. I’m glad we got to see the two of you before we left.” Henry then gave them both a hug. Martha also gave them her signature hug before Jeremy and Carl walked them up the stairs. When Carl and Jeremy returned, Elijah and Chuck were still admiring the furniture. Jeremy then gave them the rundown, from Taylor’s persistence to Henry’s eventual rescue of the furniture from the other bidder. They then all sat down on the newly acquired furniture, at first tentatively, then they eventually relaxed in its comfort. Elijah looked over at Tim, who was staring at the wall, and asked, “Where’s Travis, and when are they picking up the painting?” Tim said, “He’s still doing whatever it is with Jerome and Mr. Bradford.” Carl said, “They’re picking up the painting tomorrow morning.” They then discussed dinner and decided on fried chicken. They ordered the food and Chris and Elijah agreed to go for it. They then went upstairs to the living room to wait for the food.
When Chris and Elijah returned with the food, they gathered in the kitchen and munched out. They talked about the new furniture, including the bedroom suite, and the exhibition at the art gallery. After eating, they enjoyed a drink together before Carl and Chuck announced they were going over to Chuck’s place for the night since Chuck had to work in the morning.
After Carl and Chuck left, Jeremy asked, “So, what do you guys want to do tonight?" Before anyone could answer, the doorbell rang. Jeremy checked the front door camera and said, “It’s Travis.” Tim jumped up and ran to the door. When Tim opened the door, Travis said, “Hi.” Tim grabbed Travis by the arm, pulled him inside and then grabbed his face and kissed him passionately. The throuple watched with smiles on their faces. When they eventually broke their kiss, Tim smiled at Travis and said, “Hi.” They both laughed and then Tim asked, “So, they gave you the night off?” Travis grinned and said, “Yeah, we finished up. It’s got me nervous as all hell. I have to be at the gallery at five tomorrow. You’re coming, aren’t you?” Tim said, “Of course. I wouldn’t miss the opening of the exhibition. I think everyone is coming.” Travis said, under his breath, “That’s what I’m worried about. What if it isn’t received very well?” Tim said, “I think it will, but either way, I support you.” Travis smiled and said, “That’s the most important to me.” They moved to the living room and Elijah asked, “So, Travis, what have you been working on?” Travis replied, “I’m not allowed to tell anyone. If you want to find out, you’ll have to come see the exhibition tomorrow.” Elijah asked, “Not even a hint?” Travis smiled, “Yeah, maybe you’ll see Jerome’s painting.” Elijah rolled his eyes, “That’s not a hint. It’s not even funny.” Tim said, “He hasn’t told me either, so don’t feel bad, Elijah.” Jeremy asked, “So, what do we want to do this evening?” Chris said, “How about another game of strip and sip Jenga?” Elijah said, “You would want to play that. I somehow seem to always lose.” Tim said, “I’m in, but when the game is over, I’d like a little alone time with Travis.” Travis smiled. Jeremy said, “That’s understandable. The three of us could do with a bit of lovemaking ourselves.” Tim grinned and said, “Who said anything about having sex?” Elijah looked at him and said, “We all know that’s going to happen, Tim. Don’t play innocent.” Tim and Travis both giggled.
When they started the game, because Travis had to be in good shape for the exhibition tomorrow, instead of drinking a shot, they would drink eight ounces of beer. The first round went on for a while before Travis collapsed the tower. He pulled off his sneakers. Surprisingly, Jeremy was next. The game was taking longer, mainly because they weren’t getting as inebriated on the beer as they would have on the shots. As the game progressed, Tim was down to his briefs as was Elijah. Jeremy still had his jeans and briefs on as did Chris. Travis, the one who collapsed the tower first, still had his T-shirt, jeans and briefs on. Chris lost the following round, joining Tim and Elijah in only his briefs. Travis was next and removed his T-shirt. As Tim slowly pulled the piece he chose from the tower, he thought he had been successful until he placed it on the top. The tower collapsed and Tim drank his beer and then removed his briefs. It was down to the other four. Jeremy set Chris up to fail and he soon joined Tim in getting naked, leaving Jeremy, Elijah and Travis. The tower was getting shaky and Elijah barely made it through his turn. Unfortunately, Jeremy wasn’t as lucky and removed his jeans after drinking his beer. Travis was next, making it a three-way tie, all three in their briefs. Elijah eked out another tough move, resulting in Jeremy’s elimination. He grinned as the guys gave cat calls as he removed his briefs. It took a while, and the tower grew. Both Elijah and Travis were concentrating, attempting to set each other up to fail but also making sure they remained steady as they pulled each piece from the tower. Finally, the tower collapsed, and Elijah jumped to his feet in celebration. He had won. Travis congratulated him before drinking his beer and then dropping his briefs to the floor. Tim wanted to go downstairs with Travis right away but the other three convinced them to have one more beer with them upstairs. As Elijah continued to brag about his win, Jeremy and Chris decided to bring him down a peg and grabbed him. They held him down and had Tim and Travis pull off his red CK boxer briefs, before tickling him. Elijah squirmed and laughed hysterically as hands dug into his sides and under his arms before he begged to be let go. As they let him up, Tim said, “That felt pretty good, getting a little payback.” Elijah grinned and said, “Careful Tim.” Tim ginned back at him. He and Travis then finished their beer and took their cans out. As they headed for the door to downstairs, Elijah said to them, “Careful you don’t break that new bed while breaking it in.” Jeremy said, “I think it would take a lot more than those two to break that bed as well as it’s made. Have fun breaking it in though.” Travis turned back to him with an embarrassed look on his face.
As they got to the doorway of the bedroom, Tim took Travis’ hand and squeezed it before turning to him and kissing him. It was another long and passionate kiss. When they finally broke the kiss, they smiled at each other and Tim asked, “Ready to join me in testing out our first major creation?” Travis said, “I am”, then he grabbed Tim’s butt and said, “I wish we could create a mini us.” Tim pulled Travis into the room, and after closing the door behind them, said, “That would be difficult, but that doesn’t stop us from trying, over and over again.” Travis grinned and said, “Practice makes perfect, so let’s keep practicing.” They drew the covers back and then climbed onto the bed. They embraced and made out while fondling each other’s hard cocks and balls. Tim moved to tonguing Travis’ ear before kissing his jawline, then moved down his neck. Travis went crazy as Tim began sucking and biting his nipples. Tim loved the reactions he was getting from Travis. He could feel Travis’ cock thump against his chest with each nip of a nipple. Travis croaked, “Fuck. You’re driving me freaking nuts, Tim! Oh, fuck, fuck yes! God, I’ve missed you these past two weeks, but fuck, you’re going to make me lose it before we even get started.” Tim stopped long enough to look up at Travis, grinning, then moved to kissing him down his chest to his abdomen. He stopped to tongue his innie belly button, receiving a, “Fuck, Tim!”, out of Travis. Then Tim moved to his main target as he began taking long tongue strokes across his balls and up the steely stiff shaft to the profusely precum-leaking head of his cock. Travis inhaled sharply with each pass of Tim’s tongue, then said, “Tim, you need to flip around so I can get my mouth around that hot cock of yours.” Tim obliged and flipped around over Travis. Travis smiled as a string of Tim’s precum draped across his chin. He lashed at it with his tongue before moving his mouth up to engulf the rest and then the cock itself. They were soon slurping on each other’s cocks and Tim worked Travis’ balls as he slowly inched a finger toward Travis’ pink rosebud. Tim smiled to himself when his mouth was flooded with precum as he rubbed his finger across Travis’ tight hole. Travis moaned on Tim’s cock and lifted his legs, placed his feet flat on the bed while spreading his legs to give Tim easier access to his tight, pink rosebud. He groaned loudly as Tim inserted a wet finger into him and rewarded Tim with another flood of precum into his mouth. After working three fingers into Travis, Travis pulled off Tim’s cock and said, “Fuck me Tim. I need you inside me.” Tim pulled his mouth off Travis’ cock and said, “But I was loving the taste of your pre, babe.” Travis asked, “Did you just call me babe?” Tim said, “Yeah, I did. Why, don’t you like it?” Travis replied, “I don’t know. You never called me that before.” Tim climbed around and got between Travis’ legs, then put his arms under Tim’s knees and lifted them back, folding Travis in have and exposing the entrance to his love tunnel. Travis swiped at the puddle of precum that was pooling on his stomach and rubbed it on Tim’s cock, mixing it with Tim’s own precum as he said, “I want it just like this, raw. The only lube I want is our own.” Tim was surprised, but said, “If you’re sure. I’ll take it slow then. Let me know if you change your mind.” Travis nodded, then he guided the head of Tim’s cock to his hole and Tim pressed forward, slowly, until the head of his cock breached through and into the tight passage. Travis grunted, but kept his eyes fixed on the sweet face in front of him and the concentration and care he saw there. Travis smiled and nodded, letting Tim know he could press further into him. Tim pushed slowly, watching Travis’ expression for any sign of discomfort. Tim was soon buried, balls deep, pressed up against his cute, talented boyfriend. They kissed as Tim began a slow, passionate fuck, making love to his best friend, his boyfriend, his love. They continued to kiss as they made love. Travis was moaning against Tim’s lips as they continued to kiss as Tim’s pace sped up, but remained a steady rhythm. After a while, Travis’ moans grew louder and Tim’s thrusts began losing their rhythm. Then Tim broke the kiss as he said, “I’m getting close.” Travis said, “Me too! Real close. Give me your swimmers! Breed me, Tim! Fuck! I’m, Fuck!” Travis blasted his creamy load between them in wave after wave of total bliss. Tim was right behind as he cried out, “Oh fuck! Oh my God, babe I love you!” Tim’s baby batter flooded Travis’ rectum as his cock pumped away inside him. Tim collapsed down onto Travis as they caught their breath. Then they kissed once again before Travis broke the kiss and looked into Tim’s eyes and said, “Maybe I do like it.” Tim looked puzzled, “Like what?” Travis said, “When you said, ‘babe I love you.’ Tim smiled, “I meant it, babe.” Tim’s softening cock slowly left Travis’ tight warm comfort as Travis said, “I love you too, Tim. I’ll have to think of a nickname for you, too. In the meantime, though…” Tim was surprised when Travis rolled them over and then raised up on his knees between Tim’s legs and said, “My turn!” Tim then realized Travis’ cum-covered cock was still hard as a steel spike. He lifted his legs in the air and said, “Yes, please”, with a huge smile. Travis dipped the head of his cum-lubed cock against Tim’s twitching rosebud and asked, “Is this ok?” Tim nodded and said, “Make love to me, babe.” Travis smiled and then pressed into Tim’s tight hole. He took his time since he hadn’t prepared it with his fingers. By the time he was fully inside him, Tim’s own cock had returned to being fully hard. Travis leaned down and they kissed as he slowly began to rock back and forth, gliding his cock along Tim’s love nut, making him coo against his lips. They broke their kiss for a moment and Tim said, “Fuck me babe. Breed me. I’m all yours.” Travis sped up his rhythm as he said, “And I’m all yours. I love you, Tim. I’m getting close. Close to filling you with my seed as you filled me with yours.” Once that was said, they both cried out as they spasmed together and came, Tim between them and Travis inside Tim. Travis then collapsed onto Tim, sandwiching a hot, sweaty, and cummy mess between them. As they caught their breath, they kissed and giggled back and forth in the joy of their love. After a while, Travis laughed and said, “We really made a mess of ourselves.” Tim grinned and said, “Yeah, we did. We should take a quick shower. Too bad we don’t have one down here.” Travis grinned and said, “They probably went to bed by now.” He got up on his knees and was surprised when Tim immediately sat up and began licking some of the cum off Travis’ chest. Travis giggled and then Tim said, “Our cum is a tasty combination.” Travis giggled again before pushing Tim back down, “Let me be the judge of that”, then began licking the cum from Tim’s chest. Travis then got back on his knees and said, “You’re right, tasty.” He then took Tim’s hand and helped him up.
As they quietly moved up the stairs, they could hear some soft moaning and the sound of skin slapping skin. They looked to each other and let out a soft giggle before quietly opening the door. Chris and Elijah were on their knees on the sofa, facing the back. They were kissing while Jeremy was fucking Chris while jamming three fingers into Elijah. They watched silently for a few minutes before Jeremy changed to fucking Elijah and fingering Chris’ hole. They quietly scampered toward the bathroom, but then heard Jeremy say, “Looks like you guys broke in the new bed.” They both turned and grinned with crimson faces before slipping into the bathroom.
Tim and Travis climbed into the shower and lovingly washed each other’s hair and bodies. They kissed and laughed and periodically just looked into each other’s eyes with wonder. They’d dreamt of this moment, both thinking it was just a fantasy, but now, it was real. They dried each other off, sneaking kisses and just holding each other’s naked bodies together. Instead of wrapping their towels around themselves, they just threw them over their shoulders. As they opened the bathroom door, they saw Chris and Elijah on their knees in front of Jeremy with their mouths wide open and their tongues hanging out. Jeremy was stroking his cock and was soon blasting ropes of his cum across their faces and into their open mouths. As Tim and Travis took in the scene before them, Elijah and Chris stood up and Jeremy dropped to his knees before them. The two were soon painting Jeremy’s face with their own cum. When their loads were spent, Jeremy stood back up and the three began licking the cum from each other’s faces. At one point, Elijah looked in their direction and gave them a wink, then Jeremy turned and smiled, “Enjoy the show, guys?” They both grinned and nodded, then Elijah said, “Why don’t you two step over and give us a goodnight kiss before going back to bed?” The two looked at each other, then Tim grabbed Travis by the hand and they walked over to the other three, and kissed each of them goodnight and received a taste of a cum cocktail on each of their lips. After saying goodnight once again, Tim and Travis headed downstairs. After hanging up their towels, they climbed back into bed. Travis said, “Well, that was icing on the cake. We got a post sex show.” Tim grinned and said, “Very tasty icing as the finale.” Travis said, “Not as tasty as ours.” Tim giggled before cuddling back against Travis, being the little spoon this time.
End of Chapter 86
