Tanner & Robert
by Eagle & Cody
This story is a fantasy of my own creation. The characters are not real; they were born of my imagination. If a consensual relationship between two of-age males bothers you, then do not read further. If you are under the legal age in your area, stop reading now. Any similarities between a character and a real person, living or dead, are purely coincidental. Any actions the reader takes as a result of reading this story are not the responsibility of the author.
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This story is dedicated in loving memory to Steven Simmons of Sidney, Australia, who, without question (according to him), was T&R's biggest fan. Steven died on May 19, 2002, at age 21, from complications associated with childhood onset diabetes.
Cast of Characters
(appearing in this episode)
Robert Chaise Worthington, III - 16-yr. old, one of the two central characters
Tanner David Kingston - half-brother to Robert, the other central character
Dorothy Worthington - wife of Dr. Robert Worthington, mother of Robert, III and attorney
Dr. Robert Worthington - Doctor and University professor, father of Robert III and husband to Dorothy
Kyle Cody Kingston - Tanner's half-brother
Jason Kingston - Tanner and Kyle's uncle
Jamie Burton - Jason Kingston' recently "adopted" 17-yr-old foster son
Judge Thomas Warren - Senior Family Court Judge, California
Judge Taylor - Family Court Judge, Virginia
Max Steadman (new) - brother of Hank, one of the bad guys
Hank Steadman (new) - really bad guy (in prison)
Taylor Hutchins - high school student who has the hots for Katy but is a total loser
As mom kissed me on the cheek, I looked into her eyes and said, with great emotion in my voice, "Mom, I know I'm legally an adult since I'm 19 years old, but ... but... would you and Dad consider adopting me still? Like you going to do for Kyle? I really want to be an official member of this loving family."
"One other thing, guys, Judge Taylor said to remind you that you would have the legal right to change you name -- your last name, mainly -- if you felt it appropriate. It's something for you to consider," I added.
Tanner proceeded to hug his new mom and dad, but his thoughts now turned to Jason's last comment. He glanced over at Kyle whose face betrayed a moment of contemplation also. 'Yes, there's lot to be thankful for this Thanksgiving in this family,' I thought to myself.
- Sunday visiting hours
- Maximum Security State Prison, Virginia
I was seated in front of the bulletproof glass panel that separated the prisoners from the visitors in each booth. Communication was done through handheld telephones. As my brother Hank was led into the room by the prison guard, the handcuffs were removed. He shuffled over to the booth, sat down heavily and picked up the phone.
I started, "Hey, brother; how they hanging? You ain't lookin' so good."
"Just shut the fuck up and tell me about the hearing. Is that damn bitch judge gonna hand me a new trail?" Hank questioned in a raspy voice.
"Hank, I hate to tell you this, but ... but, she refused even to hear your appeal. I mean, man, she just basically told your attorney to quit wasting her time and the State's money with all these appeals," I responded with a bit of fear in my voice.
I just hoped Hank's reaction to the bad news didn't set him off again. Hell, he just got out of 30 days in solitary for striking a guard in a fit of rage last month. However, he was true to form as he suddenly stood up and repeatedly struck the glass partition with his fist.
He screamed, "That fucking bitch! She'll pay for this! She'll pay dearly! Who the fuck does she think she's dealing with? Some street bum with no friends on the outside? Goddamn her! I'll ... I'll..."
The noise brought another two guards in as the first one tried to get control of my brother. He had been in such a state of rage that it took all three to subdue and handcuff him.
As they literally dragged him out, he turned to me once more and angrily shouted, "She'll pay! That bitch'll pay!"
I just sat there for a few minutes to come down from witnessing the scene my brother caused upon hearing the bad news. The judge's refusing to hear his appeal meant he had to serve at least another 5 years before the appeal process could begin again, if ever. I'm sure glad I'm not on the receiving end of his anger! Just wonder what he's got in mind for that damn judge. Fuck, what was her name? Oh, yea, Judge Worthington --Dorothy Worthington. What a fucking bitch!
The Worthington home - late Sunday evening
Tanner and I were sitting on the sofa watching the DVD of the first Harry Potter movie when Kyle entered the room followed by Katy. He somewhat shyly ambled over to us and quietly asked, "Tanner, could I use your car for a while? Katy and I are going out for some ice cream; she said there's a Baskin-n-Robins just a few blocks from here."
Tanner looked over at me and grinned as I, in turn, smiled back at him. We both stared up at Kyle as he blushed slightly.
"I want some ice cream, too; how 'bout you, Chaise...you up for some ice cream?" Tanner asked knowingly, giving his little brother hell.
"Yeah, I could go for some ice cream too." I said through a broad grin. "Why don't the four of us go?"
Kyle gave us the most hateful look I have ever seen in my life. Tanner couldn't contain his laughter. "
...But I think we should watch the movie, though; I really don't feel like going anywhere right now." I said quickly ending our little charade with Kyle.
Tanner reached up and pulled Kyle down so that he could whisper into his ear.
"Kinda got it bad, huh, bro? Your tongue's draggin' the floor. Just don't scare her off by lettin' you-know-what drag the floor too."
Kyle quickly stepped away from Tanner and turned from slightly pink to totally red in the face as he stammered, "We're ... We're... Katy and I are just going out for some ice cream, man; it's not like we're going out on a date!"
The moment he realized what he had said, and that Katy had also heard it, he broke out in a cold sweat! Man, he had it bad.
"Tanner," Katy interrupted and with the sweetest smile, "Show the boy some mercy here! He's right; we're not going out on a date, just going out for a while!"
And then after a slight pause -- I saw it coming cause I knew that look on her face and in her eyes -- she continued, "Am I gonna have to put some 'whup-ass' on you to get you to leave him alone?"
I lost it after her comment; Tanner was speechless for a moment but then quickly responded, "Bring it on, babe; bring it on!"
He stood up and held out his dukes in a boxing stance then just laughed. We all joined in as he reached in his pocket and threw Kyle the keys saying, "You guys have fun! And, Katy, we'll have a rematch of this sometime soon!"
"You bet your sweet butt we will, Tanner; you can count out that!" She turned to Kyle and continued, "Let's go, sweetie, before that hunk of a brother changes his mind. Bye, guys! Don't wait up for us!"
Katy grabbed Kyle's hand and they headed out the door. Kyle was walking on cloud nine. Tanner turned to me and said, "I think that Kyle has finally met his match, baby. And, do you see what I see developing?"
"Yea, babe; we may be witnessing the beginning of a neighborhood romance here. Frankly, I think they're cute together. And, it seems that both are smitten with each other. Ain't love grand? AND, speaking of love - come here, babe."
The ice cream parlor - Sunday evening
"I'm glad we decided to do this. We've both been sticking around our homes all day; I was ready for a little cure for this 4-wall fever."
"Me, too, Katy, me too. I'm still adjusting to the time change. I swear, it really takes it out of you. In fact, I 'm still kinda dragging behind, you know?" Kyle responded to me.
"Oh, crap. There's Taylor Hutchins; I hope he doesn't spot us over here. He's a real pain, been pestering me at school about going out with him. If only he knew that he would be the last guy at school I would want to be seen with. He's a total loser!" I said rather emphatically.
Kyle asked, "What's he keep doing to bother you?" I answered, "He's asked me out several times, but I've always just politely refused. However, the last time he came on strong like and accused me of being a snob, stuck up, and all that jazz. Then he grabbed me by the arm and pushed me up against the locker and said something to the effect that he knew I wanted him."
I immediately noticed that Kyle seemed to become very angry when I described how Taylor treated me -- reminds me of the way Kurt and Robert acted. I don't know why, but in a way it was kinda sweet -- with him being so concerned and all.
"And you...?" Kyle questioned.
"I grabbed his hand by the thumb and brought him to his knees. Unfortunately, two of his buddies witnessed his embarrassment so I think he's got it in for me now. Kurt's already threatened to beat his ass, but I assured him I could handle Mr. Bigshot if he ever tries anything else again. Taylor seems to have forgotten that I'm pretty good at defending myself. I guess he didn't learn his lesson when I put the thumb screw on him," I responded.
Just as I was finished my comment we heard a loud voice aimed in our direction. "Well, well, well, would you look who's sittin' here all nice and pretty. Whose your pansy pal here, Katy? Can't you find a real man to go out with you?" Taylor asked with a sneer in his voice.
I glanced over at Kyle and could almost see the fire shooting out of his eyes. He clenched his fists and looked like he was about ready to explode. He didn't say a word or look in Taylor's direction.
"The only REAL man I see right now is sitting here in front of me, Taylor," I said as I grabbed Kyle's hand across the table; he seemed to calm down instantly. "Why don't you just go back to your slimy buddies over there and leave us alone. We're not looking for any trouble." I continued.
Taylor responded, "Why don't you join me and buddies for a little ride? We can show you how to have a good time -- not wasting it with pretty boy here!"
The anger came streaming back into Kyle's eyes. At that point Kyle quickly stood up, and stared Taylor in the eyes mere inches from his face. Surprisingly in a calm voice he stated, "We heard the lady say 'leave', buddy. Now why don't you just get the hell away from us? Just like she said, we don't want any trouble."
Taylor was obviously shaken up. He weighed a little bit more than Kyle did, but what he lacked in weight Kyle made up for in muscle mass.
Once he remembered his friends were near by, Taylor pushed Kyle back a few steps and started to take a swing at him when his fist and arm were stopped in mid swing -- it was a relatively slow punch if you ask me. The store manager -- a BIG guy -- spun Taylor around, kicked him in the butt and firmly told him to get the hell out of the place, and that if he showed his face in there again, he would have him arrested.
Taylor, having to get the last word in to save face, turned to us as he walked out the door with his buddies and shouted, "You two ain't heard the last of this. You can bet your sweet ass on that. You're mine, pretty boy. Your ass is mine. You don't know who you're fucking with, asshole!"
With that threat I noticed that Kyle's face took on a slight smile -- almost like Taylor had promised him a million dollars or a trip to an amusement park. This guy is beautiful and very interesting, but at times he confuses the hell out of me. One minute he's giving Taylor a look that could kill, and the next he's smiling as Taylor gets dragged out the door.
"Kyle, I'm sorry you got drawn into that scene; it's my problem and I'll deal with it. However, I'm afraid Taylor's not going to forget about you."
"Hey, beautiful, don't worry about me." Kyle said as he took my hand and headed for the door, "I'm really looking forward to the next time I meet up with that asshole. I'm gonna make him think twice before he screws with us on another date." Kyle said with the same smirk.
My ears stopped listening to him when he called me 'beautiful' and said 'another date'. I love the shy quiet Kyle but the Tarzan Kyle is a hottie too. I'm really learning a lot about this guy, and it's been all good so far!
"Katy, it's not your fault that this happened tonight. I'm just glad I was there for you. And, I know you can take care of yourself, but I don't care. He's not going to keep screwing with you as long as I'm around."
That last statement drew a surprised expression from me, I'm sure. I didn't know if I wanted to hit him for being so damn macho or hug him for being sooo sweet. I really wanted to kiss him because he was just too damn cute and because he wanted to be my hero. I can tell he really cares about his friends.
"That guy's got real problems. Has he always been like this? What a chip on his shoulder!!" Kyle said.
We both laughed and then he continued, "Well, I've not even registered at school and I've already made an enemy there."
I nervously giggled at his attempt at humor, but realized I was still disturbed about tonight's encounter!
"God, I love you, Chaise," Tanner said as we were holding hands walking through the mall. We had just come from getting our picture taken and were heading out to his car. He came around to my side of the car and opened the door for me.
"He's such a sweet guy," an older woman said as she witnessed what a gentleman Tanner was.
"I know," I said as I smiled at the lady.
I trapped Tanner's lips in a sweet kiss before I sat down in the car. The kiss progressed and suddenly we were in my room, lying on my bed with lit candles all around. His legs were spread wide and I was in between them. His hands were gripping my hips holding me steady as my dripping hard cock was pointed at his hole.
"Are you sure you're ready," I whispered. He grabbed my cock and put the head directly on his hole. "Go for it, baby," he said and grabbed the back of my neck to pull me into a deep kiss. I pushed the head of my cock at the entrance to his hole. I couldn't get in.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK
"Robert," he moaned. This was strange...Tanner hardly ever called me Robert. I tried to push my way inside him again. No luck!
"Jesus, you're so fuckin' tight, baby," I moaned. "Relax."
"Robert," he said again. This time he sounded remarkably like my mom.
"Robert Chaise Worthington," he said, this time in Mom's semi-pissed off tone. I glanced over my shoulder and there she was, in the same room I was getting ready to make love to Tanner in. I looked back down and Tanner was gone
KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
I was startled awake to see that it was all a dream. I was lying on Tanner's chest both of his arms were around me and my aching hard cock was pushing against his belly button. 'No wonder I couldn't get in,' I laughed to myself.
I guess when I was startled awake he woke up too. He stretched and scratched his belly where a little of my dried cum resigned, and looked dreamily at me.
"Morning, beautiful," he smiled. I melted right there. The sexiest thing in this world is Tanner when he just wakes up, with his messed hair and stubble on his face. I kissed him on the chest and he kissed my forehead.
God, baby, last night was..." I started.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"Robert, are you awake?" Mom said out side my door.
"HOLY SHIT!" I said and pushed Tanner on the floor. He fell out of the bed with a thud, and I swear I heard him giggle.
"What was that?" she asked concerned.
"Nothing, Mom...um...I just fell out of the bed. Come in." One attribute about my Mom that I just realized I love. She never barged into my room. I have no idea what her reaction would have been if she had seen Tanner and I in bed together stark naked.
She opened the door and leaned on the frame. "Goodness, Robert, your bed looks like a war zone. Rough night sleeping?" she asked looking bewildered. "Obviously so...it's 12:30 in the afternoon."
"Yeah, Mom, we didn't get much sleep last night." I said not even realizing what I had done.
"We?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.
'Fuck,' I thought. 'I'm a horrible liar.' "Umm...Yeah, Tanner and me. We were up late talking and...catching up."
She started laughing and continued, "You guys have been almost inseparable since you two found each other. I'm glad you guys are getting along so well."
"I love him," I said before I could stop myself.
"I know," she said not even giving my comment a second thought. "I love him too. By the way where is he this morning? He's not in his room or anywhere else in the house; did he tell you where he was going?"
"I think he wanted to work out today...he might...um... be around the block. Running or something."
"Ok, honey," she said as she was headed out of the door. "Oh, Kurt and Katy are gonna be over soon. They want to take the guys around town and hang out with their best friend on his first day back."
"Cool, Mom. I'll be ready in a sec."
"Good" she said as she smiled. "And see if you can find your big brother, will ya. I'm getting a little worried."
"Will do, Mom," I said as she walked out the door. I rolled over to the side of the bed and to my surprise there was no sign of Tanner. I rolled halfway off of the bed and peeped under it. Just then someone grabbed my feet and flipped the rest of me off of the bed. I rolled onto the ground with Tanner's voice laughing hysterically behind me.
"You fucker," I laughed. "Hey! That was pay back," he said through a huge grin. "I woke up to your beautiful face and then was hurled onto the floor. What's up with that?" he said pretending to be hurt.
"You had really bad morning breath," I said through a laugh.
"That does it!" he said and tackled me on the bed. He started kissing me all over and I squirmed around like I wanted him to stop.
"By the way you're a really bad liar," he commented kissing me on the forehead.
"Hey, I didn't lie...exactly." I said trying to vindicate myself.
"Hell, wait, you didn't lie...I'm around the block running??"
"Well, if you will look under the bed there is a cement block at the foot holding it for support, and you were sorta running from Mom," I said laughing.
"Clever AND handsome," he said as he began kissing me again. All to soon the kissing stopped. "C'mon beautiful," he said through a huge sigh. You're friends will be here in a little while. And I really don't want to start anything that I can't finish."
"Awww, do we have to?" I said in a whiny voice.
He smiled, grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder making his way to the bathroom. "Ok babe, you shower and I'll brush my teeth and shave. We'll switch and be out of here in no time."
"Hey, baby, don't shave today...I like you with stubble on your face, and I have an even better idea. How's about you join me in the shower, you wash my back and I'll wash your... I promise to keep my hands to myself," I said, trying not to stare at his growing cock.
"Hell no, that will never work," he laughed. "Do you want us to get caught?"
I gave him a devilish grin and he started laughing again.
"Chaise, I just came out to your mom. Do you think the way for her to find out that I'm in love with you is to find me nailing her baby's beautiful ass to the shower wall?
"So you want to nail me to the wall, do you?" I said purposely being snide.
"We really don't have time, baby," Tanner said with finality.
"Fine," I yielded through a grin. "If you don't want to touch me, I'll have to do it myself."
Chaise turned and started the shower. We were both already naked and aching hard, but we decided to cool it for a while and get presentable for our guests. Or at least so I thought.
I turned to the mirror and started running water to brush my teeth. Robert stepped in the shower and neglected to close the door. I looked in the mirror in front of me and saw Chaise turned fully facing me. I tried to ignore him...I really did. But he was standing under the head of the shower with his wet hair dangling over his face and little rivers running all over his body. His eyes found mine in the mirror.
I quickly looked away trying to remain firm in my decision not to start anything with Chaise. I continued brushing my teeth and washing my face but then he started moaning. God, I knew what he was doing behind me. It took every thing in my power not to turn around but then he moaned my name. I almost lost it right then.
Involuntarily my hands moved down to my steel hard shaft. I didn't even realize I was jerking off till I nearly came. I turned suddenly to walk out of the bathroom but Chaise moaned my name again. And this time, damnit, I turned around.
He was so close to shooting he was trembling. His tight muscles were flexed and his breathing was very heavy and choppy. He had one hand behind him no doubt fingering the ass that he had given to me last night. His other hand was pounding up and down his shaft with increasing tempo.
His beautiful brown eyes were locked onto my body.
"God, Chaise you have no idea what you're doing to me?" I said matching his cock stroke for stroke.
"God, Tanner, ... I still feel you inside me." he said breathlessly. "I need you inside me again." He moaned.
A steady stream of precum started running down my shaft. Before I knew it I was stepping in the shower. Chaise turned and our lips met. That one kiss was all it took.
"Oh, God!" he moaned, and with that his cock erupted between us. Chaise then began to kiss his way down my chest. His tongue ran over my abs and he trailed further and lapped at the water tricking down my pubes. His lips pressed on further and began to kiss the length of my shaft.
"Oh Fuck, Chaise... I'm gonna..." I tried to warn him, but before I could, my rod was headed down his throat. My hands gripped the back of his head, and my seed shot all over his tongue.
That had to be the fastest orgasm in the history of mankind! I would have been embarrassed if I wasn't so turned on and Chaise hadn't already cum.
Chaise kept my deflating cock between his lips sucking out the last little bit of cum my dick produced. He let my dick fall from his lips and continued to lap at my shaft.
"Damn, I fuckin' love you, baby," I breathed once I caught my breath.
Chaise and I cleaned each other's bodies pausing only for short kissing sessions and a nibble or a grab here and there. And somehow during it all, we completely forgot that we were supposed to be in a hurry. Chaise melted in my arms as I nibbled on his neck. However,, our bliss was suddenly interrupted by a loud knock at the door.
"Shit!" Chaise hissed.
Everyone made it down to breakfast on time, even Tanner and me. I had to return to school for the two days before Thanksgiving Holiday, when everyone else is out, because I had been out for a week. Even though we were gone for almost 2 weeks in California, that first week had been a Fall break so I missed no days then. However, the second week had been excused by the administration if I made up my work or if I kept up my assignments via the Internet. That I had done.
The next two days would be busy ones for all of us. Dad returned to his medical practice; Tanner would begin the ministrations of transferring to the University beginning in January, and Mom and Kyle were seeing to his being registered at my school this morning. Mom also had to put in an appearance at her office to continue the final planning for the swearing-in ceremony this coming Saturday. All in all, it meant that I would be without Tanner all day for the first time since he appeared in our lives. Color me not too happy.
Tomorrow morning would find Tanner, Kyle, Mom and Dad in the judge's chambers for the custody/adoption hearing. As much as I wanted to attend, I realized that I had missed enough of school lately. The proceedings weren't going to be a "Perry Mason- like" courtroom spectacular. Mom and Thomas had perused the documents over the weekend and everything seemed to be in place -- all the "i's" dotted and all the "t's" crossed and legal-like.
-- end of Chapter 19 --