Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2004 19:49:04 -0800 (PST) From: rimpigfl Subject: MARINE HERO 28 Disclaimer: This is a story. I didn't live it - even though I wished I had. It is purely for enjoyment. It's another of my "Marine" stories. Some guys wonder why I keep writing about Marines. Besides the fact that they epitomize masculinity to me, beyond the fact that they are just about the raunchiest guys I've ever known, there is another reason. These brave warriors are often the first defense against any enemy of my country and my way of life. Throughout the history of this country, the Marine Corps has produced more, oftentimes unsung, heros than any other fighting force. And I don't know about you, but contrary to Whitney Houston's song, my need for a hero has always been fulfilled by The Few, The Proud, The Marines. Semper Fi! I wish to acknowledge two people who's assistance with this story was invaluable. First of all, Kris, who is a great writer in her own right. And Second, but not least, a real Marine and a beautiful man - Rich, who will always be Jeff to me. MARINE HERO by RimPig (c) 2004 Chapter Twenty Eight - Surrender Without Defeat I woke up the next morning with Keith in my arms again. I didn't expect anything that simple to feel so fuckin' good - but it sure did! Fuck! The feel of his body, the scent of him, the way his head lay in the crook of my arm - so vulnerable, so trusting - just about ripped my guts out with the feeling! This was the part of love that I never knew existed. The only thing I knew is I wanted this! I wanted this more than anything I ever wanted in my whole life! I wanted to wake up every morning with him in my arms and I would do anything to see that happen! When Keith dropped me off at the base, I immediately sought out Tommy who still seemed somewhat down. I knew why. He thought he saw our friendship coming to an end. I hoped Bulldog's solution would fix that. I was pretty sure it would, but you never knew! Maybe Tommy wouldn't go for it? "Hey, buddy! How are you?" I asked. "I'm okay, Tack." he said but didn't sound it. "You sound down, buddy. Anything wrong?" I asked. "Oh, no. Nothin' wrong, Tack! How could anything be wrong? You've found the love of your life and you're gone all the time. Nothin' wrong!" he said bitterly. "Well...you know what I think, buddy?" I asked him. "No, Tack. What do you think?" he said, somewhat sarcastically. "I think you spend too much fuckin' time on base! I think what you need is to move off base into your own place." I said, ignoring the sarcasm. "Oh, yeah! Right, Tack! Like I could fuckin' afford that!" he blazed at me. "Remember how fuckin' long we been tryin' to find a place we could afford and even with our two salaries we couldn't swing it along with a car - which we'd need to make it back to the base for work! Some solution, buddy!" "Well, lemme ask you somethin', Tommy, my boy! You got enough for a car?" I asked. "Yeah. But it don't do me no good! So I get a car? So what? I still don't have no place to move to!" he said. "Maybe yesterday you didn't but today you sure as fuck do!" I grinned. "What the fuck you talkin' about?" he asked. "How about a one bedroom apartment that the only cost is the electric and the phone - oh, and cable if you want it?" I asked. "Huh? No rent?! How?" he asked. "Well, you see, it's like this...I have an 'in' with the landlord." I grinned. "Wait a minute! Where the fuck is this apartment?" he asked. "Over some garages." I said, playing coy. "Over some garages WHERE?" he insisted. "In Oceanside." I continued to stall. "WHERE in Oceanside?!" he was almost screaming. "Over the garages behind the house where I'll be living with Keith and his family." I said finally. His jaw dropped open and his eyes went about as wide as silver dollars! He was so funny looking, I couldn't help but laughing! "FUCKIN' SHIT!!! You're kiddin', right?!" he finally screamed. "No! And keep you voice down! The whole fuckin' base doesn't have to know!" I said. "Oh, fuck! Tack! Why...ahh...how...uhh..." he sputtered. "I had a talk with Bulldog last night and he..." I started to say. "Bulldog?" Tommy interrupted. "Yeah, Bulldog. You'll meet him. Was a master sergeant in the Corps for 30 years. He's one of the guys that helped rescue Keith. Anyway, Bulldog said..." "What's this about 'rescued Keith'? Rescued him from what?" Tommy interrupted again. "Rescued him from his fuckin' step-father who was abusin' him! Now, you gonna listen to me or what?!" I growled. "I'm sorry." he said contritely. "Anyway, Bulldog said that the apartment was just sittin' there. Nobody ever used it and he never figured out exactly what to do with it. I told him how I hated the fact that, no matter how much I love Keith, you wouldn't be around anymore once I left Pendleton. That I'd miss your ugly mug. So he suggested offering you the apartment. You have to clean it up and paint it yourself and stuff, but it's yours for as long as you want it. So whadda ya say?" I asked. "Wadda I say!?! FUCK!!! I say that I want to move tomorrow!" Tack screamed out in excitement. "Well, I guess if you go buy a car today, you can do just that!" I laughed. "Tack," he said, suddenly getting quiet and serious. "You sure you want this? I mean, I don't want to get in the way with you and Keith. I wouldn't do anything to mess this up for you, buddy! I can see how much you're in love." he said. "Tommy, you ain't my 'best friend' - you've been the only friend I ever had! Yeah, I love Keith and I fuckin' plan to spend the rest of my fuckin' life with him but that don't mean I'm gonna forget you! I mean, it was rippin' my guts out tryin' to figure out some way to keep you close to me and still be Keith's lover. Keith understood it, too! That's how I ended up going to Bulldog. It was Keith told me to do it!" I said. "Keith did that? For me?! But he doesn't even know me?!" Tommy said, confused. "He doesn't need to, buddy! He knows you're my friend. That's all he needed to know. You're gonna love him when you meet him and he's gonna love you! Trust me!" I promised him. "Tack, I don't know how to say this without it comin' out all mushy and shit but...man, I really do love you. You're the only real friend I've ever had, too! I thought I'd done lost you and it was tearin' me up inside, buddy! I don't know how to thank you for this!" Tommy said "Tommy! Buddy! You don't have to thank me! I did this as much for me as for you! I couldn't go losin' my little buddy! My fuckin' 'Twin', now could I?" I grinned. "Ahh! Man!" he said and fuck if he didn't start blushin'! "Hey, you go make a deal on a car today and I want you to come to the house tomorrow night and meet Keith and his family. Okay?" I said. "Yeah! You got it, buddy!" Well, Tommy ended up buyin' him a truck. And not a used one, either. Got a brand new Ford F- 150. Sweet vehicle! He came over the next night and met all the guys. To say he was impressed with the four studs would be puttin' it mildly! He couldn't stop starin' at all that studliness the whole time he was there. And, of course, he really loved Keith. I knew he would. And, Keith liked him. By the time Tommy drove back to the barracks that night (and I stayed with Keith) I was about the happiest son-of-a-bitch in Oceanside and Camp Pendleton combined! I had somethin' that I wanted to talk over with Keith, though. And as he lay in my arms after I fucked him good that night, I brought it up. "Babe, can we talk about somethin'?" I asked him. "Sure, Tack! We can talk about anything you want to talk about. What's on your mind?" he asked, smiling up at me. "I wanna talk about the family 'thing'." I said. "Okay. What about it?" he asked. "Now, it ain't like I ain't done three ways and such before. But those were always with complete strangers. I think that's what's botherin' me about this." I said. "What do you mean?" he asked. "Well...I mean, I been tryin' to get my head around havin' sex with them all as a group and that's what's given me trouble. There's just a part of me that kinda wants the first time I have sex with any of them to be just him and me. One on one. Is that gonna cause problems? Is that gonna bother you?" I asked. "Tack, rule number two! No Jealousy - remember? No, it won't bother me or anybody else! I didn't even think about that and I should have! I'm just so used to havin' sex every which way with them that it didn't even dawn on me! After all, the first time I had sex with Mike it was us alone. I don't see that it would be a problem. Uhh...have you thought about who you'd like to get it on with first?" he asked. "Yeah. I didn't have to think about it. Just somethin' kind of hit me the first time I saw him and I said to myself that he would be the one that I wanted to get it on with the most. Other than you, that is." I smiled. "Who is it?" he asked. "Uhh...Jeff." I said. "Well! That's quite a choice! Any particular reason?" he asked, curiously. "No...well...I don't know. It's just the first time I saw him, somethin' like passed between us. I don't know what it was but it was like a connection...ya know?" I said, feeling stupid tryin' to explain this when I didn't much understand it myself. "Yes, I do know. Kind of what like what I felt the first time I saw Mike. I knew I wanted him more than anything. I knew it wasn't as a lover but something. Yeah. I think I do understand. So, would you like me to arrange it?" I asked. "Uhh...you'd do that?! You wouldn't mind?" I asked, shocked. "No Jealousy, remember. Tack, I would love to do it for you! I know you could do it yourself but by me doing it, it will answer any questions Jeff might have about how I'm feeling about this. Does that make sense?" he asked. "Yeah. It does." I answered. "So when do you want me to arrange for it?" he asked. "Would tomorrow be too soon? I want to 'strike while the iron is hot' - so to say. Before I chicken out!" I laughed. "I can do that! Besides, it will give me a chance to get together with the rest of the guys down in the playroom while you and Jeff are up here. I haven't been with them since we met." he said. "You what?!" I exclaimed. "You haven't been with them at all!?!" "No, Tack. Until you were comfortable enough with the situation, I decided that I would be exclusively yours. Now that you're willing to reach out and begin being with them, that allows me to be, too!" he said. "Shit! They must hate my guts!" I said. "No! They don't! They understood completely! We talked about it after I took you back to the base that first morning. Trust me, they were not upset at all. They were happy for me that I'd found you." he said. "Okay. But shit! I'm glad I figured this all out quick!" I said. "Yes! I think they will be, too!" he smiled. So the next night, when Keith brought me home, Jeff was waitin' for me, naked as usual, all alone in the kitchen. Keith left us alone after sayin' hello to Jeff and went downstairs. Me and Jeff stood there lookin' at each other for a few minutes, neither one of us sayin' a word. I don't know what it was. I mean, I'm pretty confident in a sexual situation but this time, somethin' was different. I didn't feel like I was the one in charge and I didn't quite know what I was supposed to do! Then Jeff smiled at me! Oh, fuck! His smile was as bright as Keith's! It was like the fuckin' sun was turned on in the room! He reached out and took my hand and led me silently upstairs. This time to the bedroom that Keith told me he shared with Mike. It was so strange. I stood there next to the bed, like a fuckin' virgin! Like I'd never had sex before and didn't know what to do! Jeff reached up and started to unbutton my fatigue shirt. I went to help him but he gently pushed my hands away. "Let me do it." he said softly, his voice deep and masculine. I thought that was a great idea! Let him do it! For the first time in my life, I was letting another guy take the lead! Even when guys had fucked me, I had always taken the lead, been in charge. This time wasn't like that. That's what felt so different about it! I wanted Jeff to take charge. I didn't know why! It just felt 'right' that way! It had never felt right before, but it did with Jeff. He soon had me undressed, though I took off my own boots and socks. Then Jeff got onto the bed and reached out his hand to me. I took it and got into bed with him, feeling his arms wrap around me, just the way I would have done. It wasn't that Jeff was 'bigger' than me. We actually had about the same sized bodies. But he was a bit older than me and for some reason, I felt comfortable letting him take the lead, be in charge. I settled into his arms, my head resting on his massive bicep, looking up at him. "Thank you for this, Tack." he said, quietly, his deep voice sending thrills through me. "I...I wanted you." I said simply. "And I wanted you. I think we both knew that the first night." he smiled. "Yeah. I felt somethin' between us." I said. "This is new for you, isn't it?" he smiled down at me. "Yeah...it is." I said. We didn't need to say what. We both knew. "We'll take it slow. If it gets uncomfortable for you, you let me know, okay?" he said. "Yeah. But it won't. I want this! I don't know why. I've never wanted this with a guy before." I said. "We all need this sometimes in our lives." he said quietly. "To lay back in another man's arms. Let him take charge. Surrender to him." "Who do you...?" I faltered. Maybe it wasn't any of my business. "Bulldog." he said simply, smiled and then added. "And my own Dad." "You get it on with your Dad?!" I asked. "Ever since my last visit home. That was a couple of years ago." he smiled. "Oh." I said. "I know you lost your Dad, Tack. But, did you ever think about...well..." he stopped. "Yeah. A lot. I just wasn't old enough to act on it. I was only 12. I don't know how he would have dealt with it but I always got the feelin' that he'd have been okay with it." I said. "Well...I'm not your Dad, not even old enough to be but I want this to be good for you." he said. "And I want it to be good for you. I don't know whether I should say this but...well...this ain't just sex for me. Not with you. I...uhh...I feel somethin' for you. I'm just not exactly straight in my head about what it is." I said. "It ain't just sex for me, either, Tack. I feel it, too. I feel somethin' for you and I can see in your eyes what you're feelin' for me. It's called love, Tack. Oh, it's not the love that you and Keith have for each other or the love I have for Mike, but it's love. Just between us. Just you for me and me for you. You'll find that you'll feel a special love for Bulldog, Rusty and Mike as well. We all love each other. Just not the same way because we're each different people." he explained. "Yeah. That is it. I just didn't know how to say it. It's hard for me. Keith's the first person I've ever been able to say it to, since my Dad died." I said. "That's okay, Tack. Guys don't always have to say it. We say it in how we act, how we move, how we are." he smiled. And then his mouth came down on mine and I tasted him for the first time. I felt somethin' happenin' inside me. I felt myself 'surrendering' to him. Just the way he described it. At first it was a little scary, havin' never allowed this to happen with another guy but then it started to feel good. Really good! I found myself moanin' into Jeff's mouth from all the feelings rushing through me. My arms went around his neck and my hands were stroking through his hair. Oh, Fuck! This was incredible! "Fuckin' great kisser!" he smiled, pulling back and looking down into my eyes. I blushed, I know I fuckin' did! I could feel my face heatin' up. But I wasn't ashamed of it! I just looked up into his dark blue eyes and got lost! "Fuck me! Please! Fuck me!" I begged him. "We'll get to that, trust me." he smiled. "But there's a lot of tastin' I want to do - and smellin'!" "Oh, yeah!" I grinned. "I been smellin' your scent since you put your arms around me. I love it!" I said. "Yeah, well you've got a good smell yourself, buddy!" he grinned back. Oh, fuck! That grin of his! It lasted for a moment and then his head dipped down and I thought he was gonna kiss me but, instead, he rubbed his nose against mine, like a fuckin' Eskimo kiss! Funny thing was, it felt really good! I found myself chuckling over it. He pulled back and he was grinning again and then he did somethin' that I never even thought of. He gently, slowly licked the tip of my nose. I tickled! But I loved it! I leaned up and did it to him and he smiled. "That's it!" he said softly. "Get into it! This is gonna be fun!" "Yeah!" I grinned. "When did you shower last?" he asked. "This mornin' before Keith took me back to the base. Why?" I asked. "Then I say you ought to be nice and ripe, just like I like, right about now." he grinned. "Uhh...and when did you shower last?" I asked. "Last night, after Mike and I got done fuckin' each other's brains out." he grinned. "Then I'd say you were just about right for me!" I chuckled. "Well, let's see." he said and pulled his arm up from around me so that his furry pit was just above my face. The sweaty scent of him was strong! So manly, so exciting! I leaned up and pressed my nose into his pit, taking a deep breath of him. Oh, fuck! That was ripe and strong! I loved it! I went to taste it but he pulled back. "Not yet. Me first." he said, smiling. I lay my head backdown and he slid my arm up, leaning over to take a deep whiff of my pit. "Mmm! Fuck, yeah!" he said, pulling back and looking into my eyes. "You smell so fuckin' good!" "So do you." I said, shyly. He glanced at me curiously. "Hey, what's up?" he said softly. "Your scent. It's like...I don't know...it's like Keith's." I said. "What? I smell like Keith?" he asked. "Yeah. Oh, not really his scent but your scent is sweet like his. I can't explain it." I said, confused. He smiled gently. "It's love." he said. "Yours is sweet to me, too." "What?" I said, surprised. "I knew when I met Mike that I was in love with him because his scent smelled so different to me than just any other guy. Rusty's, Bulldog's and Keith's are like that to me, too. And now yours." he said. "Oh....fuck...but that's a good thing, right?" I asked. "Yeah." he smiled. "That's a good thing. A very good thing." His mouth came down on mine and there was no more talking for now. He kissed me deeply and then slid his mouth down to my neck and began licking and sucking there. My body was on fire! I wanted him the way I had never wanted another guy before. I couldn't explain it if I tried. It just felt so different, the same way that making love to Keith was different but even different from that! It was weird, too. It was like some part of my mind was watching what Jeff did as he made love to me. I watched him making all the moves that I normally did. Sliding his mouth down to my tits and licking them, sucking them and finally, chewing on them. I arched my back and shoved the nipple harder against his mouth as his teeth lightly grazed my very hard nubbin. After he'd worked both of them over like that, he moved down and buried his face in my groin. He was snorting and licking in my pubes, breathing deeply of the scent there. Then he got down between my legs and looked up at me grinning as he held my hard cock straight up off my belly. He slid the skin down and exposed the head and underside of my cock. The smell of raw male cock, of smegma, filled the air around us. "Yeah! Fuckin' A!" Jeff exulted when he saw the creamy build-up under the head of my cock. He began cleaning it all out with his tongue as I moaned over the sensations that my very hard and very sensitive cock was going through. Finishing up, he dipped his head down and began smelling my sweaty balls, groaning himself now at the raunchy, sweaty odor of them. He licked all over my ball-sack, sucking the bag into his mouth and literally chewing on it lightly. I loved every minute of it! Jeff sure knew how to work a guy's balls! He pushed my legs up and I grabbed them, pulling them back so that he could have full access to my butt. He began running his nose, up and down my butt-trench, smelling my ass and groaning deep in his throat. "Fuck! Yeah! Your butt smells so fuckin' good! Fuck!" he groaned. "You like that stink? Yeah! Fuckin' smell my raunchy ass! Suck down all that butt-stink! Come on! It tastes good, too! Lick my fuckin' ass! Taste me!" I groaned, my mouth uttering this with very little thought connected to it - just the expression of my emotions. "Yeah, buddy! Gonna fuckin' eat your hole! Gonna taste all your funk!" he growled and then put actions to words. His tongue swiped up and down my trench several times, tasting all the sweat, assjuice and raunch there as he continued to moan deep in his throat. "Oh, yeah! Motherfucker! Eat my ass! Lick out my hole, man! Eat that fuckin' Marine slut hole of mine!" I begged. "Yeah! You an ass-whore, Marine! You like gettin' plugged up the ass?!" he asked. "Fuck, yeah! Shove your butt-lickin' tongue up my ass and then fuck me!" I growled. "You got it, Marine!" he growled back. Yeah! His hot mouth was gettin' my hot ass even hotter! I loved when a stud talked dirty! But then I felt his tongue shovin' against my hole and I pushed down on my ass muscles, opening up so that he could slide his licker up my hole! Fuck! What a feelin'! The only thing I liked better than havin' a stud's tongue up my ass was havin' my tongue up his while he ate out mine! "Fuck! Swing around! I wanna taste your fuckin' shithole!" I groaned. "Yeah, you wanna suck on my funky hole, man? You wanna eat out my fuckin' ass, buttlicker?!" he growled, pulling is face outa my crack. "Yeah! Lemme taste your funk!" I begged. He got up and I scooted down the bed, giving him more room. He knelt over me and I hooked his legs under my arms. He did the same and bent over to lick my cock and balls on the way back down to my butt. His cock was hangin' hard in front of my face. I reached up and skinned back the hood, knowing what I'd find - and I wasn't disappointed. Fuckin' hood full of stinky fuckin' man-cheese! Fuck! It's raw odor wreaked of maleness! I began licking it up, the pungent taste and odor assaulting my nose and mouth as I licked up every trace of it that I could find! As his tongue slid back into my hole, I groaned and began licking up his cock to his balls. His hairy nut-sack was pulled up tight to the root of his cock and I began to sniff at the wrinkly skin. I could smell the sweat, rut and some dried piss there that added to the aroma. I sucked the hairy skin into my mouth and began to taste the salty, tangy raunch. He moaned into my hole as his tongue continued to stab into me. I reached up and pulled his hips down so that I could get my nose in his butt crack. Fuck! His hole was ripe! Rich in the man-smells I loved best! Those found in a man's most secret place, his ass! The scent of sweat mixed with butt-funk and assjuice! I love it! I craved it! And Jeff had plenty for me! I pulled harder on his hips to get his crack to where my tongue could start tastin' his raunch rather than just smellin' it! Finally, he lowered his ass and my tongue started lickin' up and down his ass-crack. The taste was salty, tangy and with a hint of bitterness to it. I poked at his hole and it opened easily to my tongue. I shoved my tongue as deep as I could, tasting up inside his body, loving the feeling of the smooth walls of his inner ass caressing my tongue. I must have been doin' what he liked, because all of a sudden, Jeff sat up so that he was literally sittin' on my face! This gave me the ability to shove my tongue as deep in his ass as it would reach. I could feel him, shifting above me, gettin' as much contact with my tongue as he could. Ridin' my face like a fuckin' cowboy on a buckin' bronc! "Yeah! That's it! Tongue fuck my butt! Shove that tongue all the way up my stinkin' ass! Eat me out, motherfucker! Suck ass, Marine!" he groaned as he reached down and started pullin' on my nipples while he rode my face! Fuck! That really got me goin'! The pleasure/pain of what he was doin' to my nipples, the taste of his tangy butt-hole, the smell of his ass-crack and the sight of his bubble buns beside my face and the curve of his muscular back above me was almost too much for me. Luckily, nothin' was touchin' my cock at that point because it anything was, I would have shot off like fuckin' firecrackers on the Fourth of July! "Yeah. You like that butt, Marine? You like the taste and smell of that butt? Eat it, Marine! Eat fuckin' ass!" he growled, throwing his head back as he slowly stroked his cock. I didn't want him gettin' off this way! I wanted him in my ass! I pushed up on his butt-cheeks until my mouth was out of his trench. "Fuck me! Take that fuckin' cock and FUCK MY ASS!" I screamed out from underneath him, my demand mostly muffled by his body. He stopped strokin' his cock and got up off my face. He turned around and grinned down at me. "You ready?" he asked. "I been ready! I was ready when you pulled me into this bed!" I assured him. "How you want it?" he asked. "HARD!" I exclaimed. He laughed. "No! On your stomach, back, what?" he chuckled. I started to answer and say that I wanted to take it on my stomach like I usually did. But this time, I wanted to see his face while he fucked me. "On my back." I said. He got off the bed and got a bottle of lube. Then he got between my legs again. I pulled them back and he began lubing me up with his fingers until he had three playin' in and out of my hole. They really felt good spreading me open. I knew that this was one fuck that I was gonna really enjoy! I was ready for it! I was HOT for it! I wanted him inside me! He then lubed himself up and took my legs and put them over his shoulders. He pressed his cock against my hole and looked down at me. That's when it happened! I'm not sure how to describe it. It was like this feelin' went through me. For the first time in my life, I was really surrendering to another guy. Totally giving myself to him. Not for my pleasure, but for his! I wanted to please Jeff! I wanted him to really enjoy this fuck! But it was more than that. When he looked at me, it was like this incredible connection happened between us and I felt like I was melting inside. Some barrier I didn't even know what there suddenly melted away and it was like all this feeling began rushing through me! He saw it. More importantly, I could see it in him. His eyes softened and I knew this was how he looked when he fucked Mike. I guess he could see what it looked like when I fucked Keith. All of a sudden, we weren't fucking anymore. We were making love, or rather, he was going to make love to me! He slid his cock slowly inside me until he was buried all the way in my body. I groaned at the feeling of pain and pleasure from the length and thickness of him! I had not had that many guys who were as big as him fuck me and I was gonna need some time for my ass to adjust. He knew this instinctively and once he was fully in me, he rested and let me get used to him. In the mean time, he leaned forward and let me wrap my legs around his waist while he rested on his elbows, his face above mine. "You okay?" he asked softly. "Yeah. I just need a minute to get used to you. Damn! You're big!" I grinned. "Yeah. Guess I am. You sure you can handle me?" he asked, real concern in his voice. "Damn straight I can!" I insisted and he grinned at this. As the time passed and my ass finally relaxed he got this look in his eyes that made my heart really start beating! Then he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I threw my arms around him and just let go. He began fucking me slowly and gently as we kissed deeply and our tongues slid against each other. My eyes were closed, my arms wrapped around his neck and I was totally and completely in his control. My hands were touching him everywhere I could - running through his hair, down his back, over his face. He finally pulled back and looked down at me while his cock continued to glide slowly in and out of my hole. "Okay?" he asked again. "Yeah...I...I...love you." I managed to get out finally. He smiled and said, "I love you, Tack." I'd done it! I couldn't believe it! Except for Keith and my Dad, I had never told anybody that I loved them! And now in less than three days, I'd said it to two guys! I couldn't fuckin' believe it! But I knew it was true! I did love him! And I suddenly realized what he said was true. I loved him, but not in the same way I loved Keith. Or in the sam way that I had loved my Dad. And not the way that I loved Tommy - and I did love Tommy and I promised myself, right there and then, that one day very soon I would tell him so! But for now, I was lost in a pair of deep blue eyes hovering above me while this magnificent cock glided in and out of my hole, gently strokin' my prostate and sending thrills through my body! This was the most incredible fuck of my life! Never before had it ever felt like this. But, then again, never before had I ever given myself so completely to another guy! I knew that I was gonna have to do this with Keith the next time we made love! He deserved this as well! The feelings were so intense, however, that it couldn't last long - for either of us. Soon, Jeff was pushing faster and harder in and out of me and I could feel myself reaching the point of no return. "I'm gonna cum, Jeff! I'm gonna cum! Cum with me - PLEASE!" I begged him! "I'm there, Tack! Let go, man! Just LET GO!" he groaned. And I did! The flood of cum rushing out of my cock drenched the front of me and splashed up onto his chest and abs as well. I could feel him, at the same time, letting loose a flood of his hot semen deep inside my bowels. We clung to each other, our mouths finding each other's and kissing deeply as we crested the wave of feeling rushing through our bodies until finally, the tidal wave stopped and he collapsed on top of me. I held him, my legs and arms wrapped around him. It was like I didn't want to ever let him go. Just wanted time to stop and us lay here, wrapped in each other's arms forever! I felt totally complete, totally fulfilled, totally satisfied! It was not something I ever expected when we walked up those stairs together. It was an experience like no other I'd ever had in my life! Finally he pulled his face out of the crook of my neck and looked at me, smiling. "Is it always like that?" I asked. "No. Not always that good." he grinned. "But never bad! I get the feeling you never did that before. Let go like that." "No. Never. Didn't know what I was missing!" I smiled. "Now you do." he said and leaned down and kissed the tip of my nose. "Can we...uhh...can we do this...I mean...well..." I was still afraid to ask. "Yes. We can do this again. Anytime you want. That's what being part of the family means." he smiled. I smiled. Yes, I wanted this again. Again and again and again! I now understood what he'd meant about a guy needing to surrender to another guy. I knew then that Jeff would always be the one that could be there for me for that. Just as he told me that Bulldog was that for him. Hmm...Bulldog! Now there was a thought.... The End of Chapter Twenty Eight of MARINE HERO If you liked the story, write me at rimpigfl@yahoo.com. If you'd like to read more of my stories, I'd be glad to send you a listing of all my stories on NIFTY (the ONLY place I post them) - just ask for the "story list". I also have a NOTIFY LIST for readers who want to know when I post stories. If you would like to be on it, just write and request to be added. I now had a "blog" (a web-log) where I put my thoughts about life and everything else. You can access it at http://www.livejournal.com/users/rimpig/ And if you did like the story - please consider making a donation to the NIFTY website to keep it running and FREE! Thanks, RimPig