Date: Mon, 18 Jan 2010 19:08:41 -0500 From: lawzo24@graffiti.net Subject: Sean Slater Returns [Part One] Disclaimer: Eastenders and characters are a trademark of and copyright British Broadcasting Corporation. Any comments/feedback to Lawzo24@graffiti.net. Thanks x Gazza. It had been just over a year since Sean had left Albert Square after a heated row with his former wife Roxy Mitchell. He hadn't been in contact with his family. Not once. And for that he felt like a complete and utter wanker. Sean had changed in the time he had been away. He ended up in Australia living with a stunning blonde named Katie but fell in love with her brother Mark. Things hadn't been the same since and he'd recently discovered just what it was he was hiding from himself all these years. He was gay. It had taken Sean a while to get his head around that fact but after recieving a blowjob in the back of a taxi from a hunky surfer, Sean was pretty sure that was the best fucking blowjob ever. He'd been having alot of sex after finding out this discovery. He was a definate top and there was no way no cock was ever going up his arse, but he loved making a guy moan and he craved the feeling of a mans touch as he came. It wasn't an easy decision for Sean to return to the place which held so many memories, good and bad, but mostly bad but he had to see his family because although he didn't like to admit it to himself. He missed them everyday. Sean might have made this hot new discovery about himself, but he was still the same old Sean. He fought like a solider and fucked like a stallion, but beneath the hardness and the bravado lay a man desperate to be loved by his family. And now was the time to finally accept those changes. Sean made his way to the Queen Vic pub. It was time to face the music. * Ryan Malloy was sitting alone in the Queen Victoria pondering his next move. It was only 10.00pm and it was far too early to go to bed. He could try and pull someone but he wasn't in the mood to suss out who was horny and who wasn't. His ex girlfriend Janine had been rubbing it in his face that she was now dating "Gorgeous Greg" but he'd already fucked Greg and it wasn't that much fun in the first place. * Sean pushed the door open and he came face to face with his ex wife Roxy Mitchell. She dropped a glass and then covered her mouth but still managed the word "Shit". Everyone turned around to face Sean but the people he was looking for wasn't there. Fuck. He'd have to go over to the Slater's. He might aswell get a pint of beer to soothe the nerves. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He didn't look up but heard the familar voice of Ronnie Mitchell. Queen fucking Bee of walford- so she liked to think. "I come for a drink if that's okay" Sean tried to be polite but he wanted to stab Ronnie in the vinegar lips. Poisonious cow. "Your not welcome in this pub Sean fucking Slater" Ronnie said sternly. Sean rolled his eyes and went to turn around but heard the familar voice of Roxy. "No, wait". Sean turned around and came face to face with Roxy who had seemed to have calmed down. "What do you want? Pint of Fosters, your usual?" Roxy put on a brave voice but she wanted to cry. "You know me so well" he smiled "I'm here to stay for a while so we must catch up sometime". Ronnie butted her oar in as usual. "Fucking prick. You took her hostage! She should be fucking stabbing you in the neck by now". Sean shrugged. "Roxy always liked being tied up, didn't ya darl?". Roxy slapped him and Sean smiled. This wasn't what he planned to happen but he sure as fucked missed the Mitchell slap. * "Fucking psychopatheitc tosser" Ryan thought as he saw Sean rubbing his face from Roxy's hard slap. He had heard about Stacey;s mental brother briefly from Janine who loved gossiping but he had heard that Sean was long gone. But he was in the pub, bold as brass and as macho as a fucking soldier and he was intrigued. Sean should be on his hands and knees kissing the Mitchell sister's feet but he seemed to not give a shit about them. He loved that. Ryan stared at Seans apperance. Ginger as a carrot but manly. His cute dimples when he smiled, and he was smiling helluva lot for someone who should be in prison and/or mental institute. But what struck Ryan more was the fact that Sean didn't give a shit what people were saying. Everyone was clearly gossiping about Sean but he didn't care. He grabbed his beer, gave a cheeky but humilating grin at Ronnie and Roxy, and sat down on the seats alone. Ryan knew he was staring at Sean for more then he should. And when Sean looked at him with a smile he couldn't read- he thought he might be in trouble now. He placed his beer on the table and decided not to look at Sean. He made his way to the toilet before he pissed himself. * "What the fuck is that tosser staring at?" Sean thought as he sipped on his beer. The man- in his late 20's Sean guessed, good looking in a fantastic in bed but a lousy boyfriend way- had been staring at Sean intently for a few minutes. He either fancied him or had a problem with him. Either way he was going to find out. He followed the man into the toilets. He was standing at the sink rubbing water into his face. He jumped as Sean entered. * Ryan could tell from the way that Sean stormed into the toilets that he was in the mood. The way he carried himself was as if he was a hard man, which Ryan wasn't doubting, but he was in serious need of sex. He could tell that just from the way Sean looked at him. "Have you got a fucking problem?" Sean spoke to Ryan. He wasn't shouting but his voice was louder then it properly should be "Do you want my fist in your mouth?" Ryan felt scared and horny at the same time. He'd been in plenty of scraps in his time, and most of the time he had won. But Sean Slater was a top class fucking nutter. He'd be wearing the toilet if he dared give backchat. "No it's just that... are you Stacey's brother?" Sean laughed in a i-haven't-got-time-for-this-bullshit way. "What of it?" Ryan shrugged. "Just wandering?" "Are you a fucking poof?" Sean blurted out. "No.. I'm not gay.. " Ryan stuttered "Just.. your okay looking.." "So you fucking fancy me? That makes you a poof.. !" Sean walked closer to Ryan. He tried not to notice the obvious bulge forming in Ryans tight jeans. "I mean.. Yeah.. I think your goodlooking.. " Ryan shrugged "I can appreciate that.. !" Sean laughed. He walked over to Ryan who looked petrified. Fucking ace Sean thought. "Have you got a fucking boner, queer?" Sean asked. He was now standing right in front of Ryans face. "No.." Ryan began to lie but bowed his head down. "Yes" "Brilliant!" Sean smiled that fucking sexy smile of his and surprised Ryan by casually placing his hands down his jeans and straight into his boxers. Ryan suddenly wasn't nervous now. Excited. "What do you think?" he asked casually as Seans grip remained firmly on his erect cock. "Fucking nice!" Sean grabbed Ryan by the hand and dragged him into the nearest toilet cubicle. The cubicle in which he and Tanya nearly had sex once, and the cubicle in which he masturbated furiously to a naked picture of Roxy just before he left Walford. Ryan pouted. "Better make it fucking quick, closing time is soon. Wouldn't want Peggy to come in and catch us at it" He turned his back towards Sean, who undone Ryans jeans and watched them drop to his knees. Sean paused and then pressed his front into Ryans back, his now solid cock resting against Ryans arse. His hand slid around to reach again into Ryan's boxer shorts. "I'm going to make you moan like a fucking bitch". Ryan attempted to make a comeback, but he had lost all thought as Sean began furiously abusing his cock with his gifted hands. "Your a horny fucking bitch ain't ya? Fucking love it!" Ryan pushed his arse up against Sean. "What?" Sean demanded, loving this little encounter "Say it, bitch!" "Sean you fucking nutter" Ryan grunted "Fuck. Me" "That's what I thought.. " "Ryan" Ryan moaned "Ry" He coninuted, hot breath on Ryans neck before he yanked down Ryan's Armani boxer shorts. Despite having his back to Sean, Ryan had managed to loosen the button on Seans trackie bottoms and he was stepping out of them. He wasn't wearing boxer shorts. Ryan turned around and the pair kissed for the first time. A hot fucking passionate kiss that lasted about 2 minutes but felt like hours. It was intense, passionate and horny. Sean certaintly knew how to fucking please. "Now it's showtime" Sean said, a look of determination and lust on his face. Ryan bent over the toilet seat- willing and waiting. He'd never been so ready for cock in his life. Sean groaned loudly and thrust his 7 inch penis so hard into Ryans arse that Ryan slammed against the door. Ryan moaned loudly, too hot and too horny to even contemplate speech. "You..are..such..a..fucking..slut..Ry...I..fucking..love..it!" Sean accented his words with sharp japs into Ryan. Sean could feel himself coming hard, and grabbed Ryans cock roughly. Ryan would never complain about the way Sean was handling him- this was the best sex ever. "Slater" "Slut!" Sean replied, pulling his cock out of Ryans arse and shooting a copious load all over Ryans bare backside. Ryan was a sticky mess. Sean dropped to his knees, taking Ryans massive cock into his mouth. He had never been with a guy so big and he was fucking loving it. "Take this 11 inch penis all the way, nutter!" Ryan moaned as he rammed his body so his cock was nearly touching the back of Seans throat. Sean daren't gag. Ryan let out a huge moan as he pulled his cock out of Seans mouth and blew his load all over Seans face. Sean looked up at Ryan, cum dripping from his chin onto his white polo shirt. "I need somewhere to stay tonight" Ryan began wanking his cock and he shot his 2nd load all over Sean. "No room in the inn" Ryan said. He put on his boxershorts and jeans and Sean followed suit. "Tell you what though" Ryan smiled "I know a fantastic place we can meet tomorrow. You know the allotments?" "I do" Sean smiled. The thought of fucking Ryan in there nearly made him cum again. Imagine Charlie's face if he walked in- classic!" "Meet me there tomorrow afternoon. We're gonna finish this shit off". Sean pulled Ryan into him and the pair snogged again before Ryan put on his shirt and walked out of the toilet. Sean was fucking glad he returned to Walford.