Date: Thu, 4 Sep 2003 02:06:13 EDT From: KissAndCuddleGem@aol.com Subject: DAD'S JUST DESSERTS (INSTALLMENT 16) This story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Moreover, none of the actions of the characters in this story is presented with the intent to condone, approve, or sanction their behavior. The above-expressed disclaimer also does apply to any and all installments of this story, including those preceding and following this installment. All questions and/or comments are welcome; and, if you wish to contact me, please feel free to email me at: KissAndCuddleGem@AOL.COM; and I will most definitely respond to email, as appropriate. It was unclear exactly what had transpired in the heat of the moment. Yet one thing was for certain: Casey was now lying on the floor curled up in a fetal position and more or less unconscious. "Richard, this is all a nightmare. I don't believe this.", a shaken Ryan stammered. "Well...uhm...if you had not gone to heroics and tried to call the cops, I never would have knocked the phone out of your hands and poor Casey here never would have gotten hit with the receiver.", Richard replied. Suddenly, one began to glare at the other; and before anyone completely understood why this was happening, perhaps it was simply due to the stress of it all, each man began to laugh and laugh and laugh. "Well, now, do you want him?....I think you should take him, after all he is very much attracted to you, clearly so.", Ryan volunteered facetiously. "Hey, now, let's not be so hasty, after all, he was 'yours' first; and I might not want him, especially in his latest condition. I prefer the alert kind, well, at the very least the awake kind.", Richard retorted. Ryan began to grip his tummy, virtually keeling over in hysterics, begging his foe: "Please, please, you must stop, I can't breathe, if I laugh any more than I am, I am gonna pass out...please...uh...stop!!" With all that was going on, the two had almost forgotten about Casey. Casey was slowly getting his bearings; and was now propping himself up against the side of the desk. Still a bit woozy, he was gripping the side of his head and grimacing from pain from a nasty bump. Casey blurted out: "Enough is enough. Ryan, I want to go home, right now. We can talk things over together while in private, while at home, this is just between the two of us. I am not going to any ball with you, Richard, and, though I might be attracted to you, right now I want to just go home and get as far away from you as possible." With that said, Ryan ushered Casey out of the cramped office. Richard, shocked by Casey's reaction to things, had completely forgotten about the compromising postion he had caught Ryan and Casey in just a short while ago. He vowed that it was not over with by a longshot, that he would never give Casey up without giving it his all. Within a half hour, Casey was in bed with Ryan, nestled securely in his arms. Ryan, sensitive to the situation and Casey's vulnerability, knew that the timing was not right for more. So he just softly caressed his lover's chest, giving special attention to his nipples; and alternated between massaging his lover's pubic region and his tender sac. Casey softly moaned in pleasure, and though enjoying all, felt unworthy of the pleasure after confessing to his misdeeds with Richard. He wondered if coming to Maine would ultimately prove to be a blessing or a curse. As he wondered about this, a soothing Ryan was gently kissing and licking the nape of his neck. It was all a revelation to him that a man as beautiful as Ryan, though technically his cousin, could be the best lover he had ever known and, amazingly, still love him in spite of his passion for another man. Casey began to quiver, turning on Ryan with his stirring motion. Casey's thoughts slowly drifted to Richard and what he might do in revenge. Casey began to fight back and he was attempting to force himself to stay in the moment and just think of Ryan and the happy life they could and should share together.