Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2015 21:43:09 +0100 From: J.D Louis Subject: Hating Hunter - Part 15 Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia. Christmas was a non-event at Summer Bay House this year. Despite Alf's generosity letting Leah, Zac and their gaggle of teens live there, they couldn't help but be reminded it was their first Christmas without their own home since the fire...the first Christmas without Denny...and the first with that horrid long-lost child Hunter. Leah and Zac's wedding had been celebration enough; the rest of the family safe, alive and together the greatest gift. Hunter didn't count; Leah and Zac only taking him in like a stray puppy to spite Charlotte. A holiday miracle seemed unlikely, but that didn't stop VJ hoping that maybe...just maybe...something could happen to cheer up him up. When Hunter set the fire he'd robbed VJ of his most precious memory of his dad Vinnie: the video Vinnie had made for baby VJ before he was sent to jail. VJ secretly watched the video every Christmas in an attempt to feel close to the father he never knew; a tradition that was no more. VJ didn't even have a remaining photo of Vinnie. As he sat at his desk wistfully looking out the window, he received an incoming Skype request from an unknown person. He declined the call, not in the mood to speak to anyone. But the person persisted until VJ gave in. VJ was shocked as he came face to face with Vinnie. "Dad?!" Vinnie nodded as he tried to fight tears of joy seeing his now grown up son. But the reunion was short lived when Hunter came into view and started kissing Vinnie. "Merry Christmas VJ!" Hunter said before the call abruptly ended and the computer screen went blank. VJ shook his head in disbelief. `Vinnie' had to be an imposter. Or brainwashed. VJ knew Vinnie was dead; Elijah had taken him and Leah to Vinnie's grave years ago for closure, yet he still held out hope it was another faked death and had a million questions he'd ask his dad if he ever had the chance. Those million questions doubled as VJ angrily wondered how and where Hunter was able to find Vinnie, or such a good look-a-like. Hunter had tried to mind fuck with VJ before, but playing on his emotions like this was the nastiest stunt Hunter had ever pulled. VJ wondered what motivated Hunter to be so cruel, given he too grew up without his dad Zac. Over the next few days Hunter texted VJ a series of cryptic clues that would lead VJ to Vinnie... *** "OHHHHHHHHHHH" Vinnie moaned as Hunter fucked him bent over an old chair in the abandoned warehouse basement they'd been staying in. "Yeahhhhhh....you like being fucked by a hot teenager...just like your son fucking you...but I'm much better...." *And right on time* Hunter thought to himself as the sound of frantic footsteps echoed throughout the warehouse as VJ navigated the confusing, maze-like premises searching for Vinnie. "Who's that? Shouldn't we get out of here?" Vinnie asked. "Why? You afraid someone might catch you getting fucked? I wouldn't expect an ex-stripper to be so self conscious." Hunter laughed manically. A few minutes later VJ found his way and finally turned up. "You fucked my boyfriend, now I'm fucking your dad." Hunter said bluntly as he thrust even harder into Vinnie, putting on the best show possible for VJ. "I've fucked your dad so good he wants to set you and me up - interested?" "Are you for real?!" VJ replied incredulously. "Nah, just wanted to see your reaction....priceless!" The bittersweet moment of VJ seeing his dad again after all these years was tarnished by Hunter's involvement. But amidst the flurry of mixed emotions, VJ proved he was more than just a sexy face and a set of hot abs as he acted on a gut feeling... "So how did you know what my dad looks like?" VJ asked Hunter. "I've seen photo's of him. DUH!" "How? We don't have any photo's of him at home; they all burned in the fire. There wasn't even one single one in that album you stole. So you would have needed to have been in my house...and you didn't show up until after the fire. Therefore what you're saying is impossible." Hunter turned pale as he realised it was checkmate. There was no bullshit of an explanation he could spin. "Bille Ashford always said she never started the fire. Thats because it was YOU!! WASN'T IT?!?!" Hunter did what he did best...well maybe second or third best...and ran as an enraged VJ chased him with Vinnie following close behind. *Sgt. Emerson was spot on* VJ thought to himself, so angry that he would gladly kill Hunter; the consequences worth it to rid his family and the bay of the lying, manipulative scumbag. As they ran through dark, narrow passageways, VJ noticed a metal pipe and grabbed it; tempted to bludgeon Hunter to his demise. But Hunter was stopped as he ploughed into Emerson. "Hunter King, you're under arrest for the arson of 12 Albert Road Summer Bay." Emerson gave VJ a knowing look as he led Hunter away, the final stop jail: the only place Hunter belonged. It seemed a serve of justice on a silver platter would be Hunter's gift this year. Lucky for VJ...and Hunter, Emerson had been keeping tabs on VJ since fucking him. *** VJ asked Vinnie questions only the real Vinnie could answer, confirming his identity. They briefly discussed Hunter; Vinnie revealing that unable to replace VJ and Leah, he lived a lonely existence, and as such welcomed Hunter's affection. Not that it should have mattered; VJ had Zac first. Even if Hunter had always been around, Zac probably would have still fucked VJ first. There were still answers VJ needed, but for now he was content as his hot, naked father embraced him. Vinnie held VJ close; stroking his blonde hair as he found himself kissing his son...the way no father should. "Oh god, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did that." Vinnie said apologetically as he pulled away. "Its ok. Don't stop." VJ replied as he pulled Vinnie back towards him, his lips picking up where Vinnie's left off. "I want to see you. All of you." Vinnie said as he pulled off VJ's tee and sucked his nipples - gently but with enough force to start VJ's engines of desire. Vinnie then kissed his way down VJ's abtastic torso until he reached the waist of VJ's shorts. Vinnie pulled down VJ's shorts, running his tongue over the fabric of VJ's underwear; feeling the bulge beneath but not yet seeing the trophy of a tool. Vinnie slid his hands up through the leg holes of VJ's jocks, squeezing his hard ass as he once again kissed VJ's abs, impressed with his son's dedication to bodily perfection. Ready to forgo the foreplay, Vinnie finally pulled down VJ's jocks. VJ's solid 9" shlong slapped Vinnie in the face as it leaped to freedom before it became trapped again...this time inside Vinnie's oral suction hole. "Mmmmmmmmmm....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...." VJ moaned, turned on by the dirtiness of the situation. After a while of sucking, Vinnie gave his knees as break as he stood up and submitted his tongue to VJ's mouth; the younger Patterson approving as he reciporcated, forming another sizzling kiss. "So that Hunter guy thinks he's a better fuck then you. Wanna prove him wrong?" Vinnie asked breathlessly as VJ bent him right there; Vinnie's hands placed firmly on the wall for support as VJ's penis pierced Vinnie's anal target. VJ repeatedly banged his bullseye, brutally barging his ass-buster into his dad. "OHHHHHHHH...FUCK YEAH....SHIT THAT'S GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!" Vinnie screamed. "YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCKING HELL...YOU'RE SO HOT DAD!!!" VJ replied, echoing Vinnie's sexy sentiments. It was a cock-tingling crescendo as the Patterson's got louder by the second as they lost themselves further in each other, frozen in the special, intense moment; the rest of the world no longer in existence as far as they were concerned. VJ retracted his raging rod and guided Vinnie to the ground, where he sat as VJ jerked himself to a joyful ending. "OH YEAH....SWALLOW MY CUM DAD...THAT'S IT..." VJ moaned as Vinnie tasted the second-generation Patterson jizz. Vinnie returned the favour; his dick drawing VJ a picture of his conception as he wildly whacked his son's passage with his sperm wand. Like an ordinary wand, it was prone to breaking after rough play; Vinnie's bank burgeoning as disastrous deposits of lava drowned VJ's drain pipe. *** Having received the ultimate gift of a lifetime, VJ returned home, glowing from the newly created memory with Vinnie. Vinnie maintained his promise not to throw Leah's life into turmoil by suddenly returning to the bay; but made a pact with VJ to secretly remain in contact...