Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 11:45:03 CDT From: Randy O'Brien Subject: Ice_Storm_Chapter_12-13 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. Ice Storm Chapter 12 As we walked through the kitchen, and past the garage where we had all entered the house together we came to the door leading to the unused part of the house. No one had stayed in there in two years, and I was afraid it would be musty, but I thought Trent wouldn't mind that, as long as it was his. When I opened the door, we were both hit with a blast of icy air. "First things first, as soon as we get the lights on, I will turn on the exhaust fan in the bathroom, so it will draw some warm air in here. It won't help a lot, but it will help some, and as cold as it is in here, it needs all the help it can get." "You weren't kidding this is decorated differently than the rest of the house. This is fantastic." "Well, dad wanted his guests to have all the comforts of home, and then some. By the way, the dumb waiter from the kitchen works in here too." I immediately made my way towards the bathroom to turn on the exhaust fan, it was well below freezing in here, and it would take several hours before it was up to a comfortable temperature, and would be late tomorrow afternoon before it was really warm. "It's been closed up for over a year now, so it is a bit musty, but when it gets aired out, it will be as good as new." "I think it is great. This is just fantastic. I can't believe my luck. When we had that wreck, and slid off the road, I thought it was the end of my life, and now everything is going so good. And it is all thanks to you and your dad. Yes, I definitely do want it, and I will be very careful not to break anything." "Don't worry about breaking anything, anything in here can be replaced. Just be comfortable and make yourself at home. This will be your home in a couple of weeks. But you haven't seen all of it yet. Like I said, there are two bedrooms, connected by a bath, and I think you will like the bathroom." "What is so special about the bathroom?" he asked. "You'll see," I said, leading him toward one of the bedrooms. Both bedrooms are almost identical, just mirror images of each other, so you can take whichever you want. This one has a waterbed in it, and the other one has a regular bed, both California King sized, just like the ones in my room and the room you and Blake are in now. But the bathroom isn't quite like the one between our rooms." Leading him into the bathroom, I flicked on the lights, and heard him gasp as he saw the big Jacuzzi sitting in the middle of the floor. "Damn, it even has a Jacuzzi?" "Yep, and it is a good one. We will get it fired up as soon as it gets warm in here, and we make sure the plumbing is all still OK." "Great, I've never even been in a Jacuzzi, much less had one in my own bathroom." "Well, if you haven't ever been in one, we will just have to fire up the one downstairs tonight, and let you try it out. It is exactly like this one, room for eight people, and very relaxing. I was planning to fire it up tonight anyway, and work out some more of those kinks in my back. Dad said he spent about two hours in the one in his room this morning, and it worked wonders for him." "I can't wait! Randy, I can't believe how wonderful this is. I can't wait to tell Blake. He will be so excited. Especially since it his here with you. And if Russ is going to be visiting you, then he will have a chance to see him too. This is going to be so great. I will actually have a place of my own, well, almost my own." "Well, it will be yours, you will be paying rent, just like you would anywhere else, you'll just be getting a really good deal," I said winking at him, "not to mention some fun fringe benefits." "Saying this is a good deal is like saying that the Taj-Majal is a nice house, a big understatement." "Oh, by the way, of course you haven't seen it yet, because it is under all of the snow and ice, but there is also a big pool in the back yard. Dad has been talking about enclosing it, but I don't know when he will get around to it. He has been talking about it for a couple of years. Hopefully he will get it done this summer, but who knows. He says every year that he is gonna do it in the summer, and then when summer gets here, he doesn't want to do without it for long enough to get it enclosed, so it waits until the next year." "A pool too? This is too good to be true. I can't believe how lucky I was to meet you. I thought Blake and me were gonna die out there in the cold, and now I can't believe how wonderful this is turning out to be. We got out of the wreck, and I don't think the car is damaged that bad, and I ended up finding an apartment, and most of all, I found a really good friend, one who accepts me for me, and doesn't care whether I am gay or straight or what." "Well, I will have to say, I can't believe how good this storm has turned out to be. No matter what else happens, I will be happy with what has happened. I got to know Russ, and met you and Blake, and Russ' dad. You and Blake are great, and I love Russ. He is so sweet and innocent. And when we are making love, he is willing to try anything that I suggest, or even think about suggesting. He doesn't care about anything but making me happy, and I don't care about anything but making him happy. Russ is everything I have ever dreamed of in someone. I am happy just being around him." "Yeah, I've noticed. He is a wonderful kid. And he and Blake get along so well. I think it is because they are both so much alike. Both shy, and not really comfortable around other people until they get to know them. But they have really opened up to each other, and I can't believe that Blake was so willing to let me suck him in front of you and Russ. I don't think he would have let me do that if you hadn't already been sucking on Russ. But he told me last night that it really turned him on, watching me suck him while he was watching you suck Russ. And it turned me on that you were sucking Russ while I was sucking Blake right next to you. I think that is why I shot off so much just from sucking Blake, and knowing that you were sucking Russ, right there next to us." "I know it really turned me on, looking at you and Blake, while I was sucking Russ. He has the sweetest cum I have ever tasted. And I think you can verify that with Blake when we get back downstairs." "No doubt, they were certainly going at it pretty hard when we left. Speaking of Blake, I can't wait to tell him that I will be staying here. And he will be able to visit me any time he wants too." "Well, let's go down stairs and you can tell him. We can stop by dads office and tell him that you are gonna take the apartment, and you two can talk about anything that you want to ask him about. He seems to really like you. I did tell him that you and Blake were lovers, but I'm pretty sure he had already figured it out. He is cool with it, and will help you keep it a secret." "You told him I was gay?!" "Don't worry about it, he is completely trustworthy. And besides, that way you don't have to worry about him wondering why you and Blake spend so much time locked away together." "I don't know if I can face him, knowing that I am gay." "Relax, like I said, he is completely cool with it. He knows I am gay, and he knows that Russ and I are lovers. He will do anything he can to protect us, and you too. Just to be completely honest, I was very shocked when he suggested that you rent the apartment. He has always been so skeptical of letting anyone in the house. But when I told him that you were looking for an apartment, he jumped on the idea. He really likes you, and you have nothing to fear from him. Not only would he not ever hurt you, he would do anything he could to keep anyone else from hurting you." "OK. But I'm still nervous. I've never had to face an adult who knew I was gay." "Don't worry about it. It is better that he knows, that way he can better protect you if you need it. He won't interfere in your life unless you ask him for help, but if you do ask, he will do anything within his power to help you. And he knows a lot of people, and can do a lot to help you, if you will ask him. And don't be afraid to ask, he likes you, and he wants to help, he just doesn't want you to think he is butting in." "Well, let's get this over with, and talk to him, and then get back downstairs to Blake and Russ. I can't wait to tell Blake. He will be so excited." "OK, let's go, I'm getting cold in here, but it will be warm in here by tomorrow, and we can start getting it cleaned out, and start arranging it the way you want it." "I'm getting cold too," he said, heading for the door back to the main part of the house. ****************************************************************************************** "Hey, dad, are you in there?" I said knocking on the door to his office. "Come on in!" he replied through the door. "Hey, Trent. Did Randy talk to you about the apartment?" "Yes sir, and if we can work something out on the rent, I would love to have it," Trent said, following me into the office. "Well, I'm sure we can work something out on that. When I built this place, I had a lot of clients that visited me here that didn't want to stay in our little motel. Now that we have some decent hotels in town, they can stay there. I don't have many that come here anymore, but on rare occasions, I still have one come to town, to negotiate some contract. Usually we just negotiate everything by phone, or by e-mail. I don't know how much Randy told you about what I do, but I am a computer network consultant, and have to travel quite frequently. With Randy only being 14, I get kind of nervous leaving him here alone. I know he can take care of himself, but, if something happened, there wouldn't be anyone here to help him, or take him to the hospital. I will feel a lot better when I have to go out of town for several days, knowing that someone is here, in case he needs something." "Well, we still need to work out the details, like how much rent," Trent said nervously. "Oh, I thought Randy had explained that. Well, I know that you are still in school, and don't have much money, and to be honest, I make pretty good money at what I do. I get about a thousand dollars a day when I am away from home, and that includes any travel time, and when I am here, I do pretty good. So I am not really concerned about the money. I just feel better with someone being here, just in case anything happens that Randy can't handle." "Well, of course I will be glad to help in any way I can. And you and Randy have been so great to Blake and me, I just can't believe how great this is. Nobody has ever been this nice to me. I have always had to fight for anything I got." "Well, as far as I am concerned, the apartment is yours, as long as you want it. And Blake is welcome here anytime. He seems like a nice young man." "Well, he will behave while he is here, I promise. I don't have many friends, actually, other than Blake, I don't really have any, so I won't be having a lot of people over." "I don't mind you having guests over, as long as you don't get too loud. When I built this place I insulated all of the walls, even the interior ones, so you would have to be pretty loud for it to bother us. My only requirement is that if you do have any guests over, try to make sure they don't get too far into the main part of the house. Not that I don't trust your guests, but I there are some rather odd things that they might not understand. I'm sure Randy will explain all of it to you. There really isn't anything that they will hurt, other than maybe spilling a drink in a computer or something." "Well, don't worry about that. Blake will probably be the only company I will have. And if I do have anybody else over, they probably won't come into the main part of the house." "I'm not worried about Blake, he will be so used to it by the time the two of you are ready to leave, that he will know how to handle it, and, I hope Randy explained that you will have complete privacy. There is a lock on that door between the apartment, and you will have a key, and there will be one here, just in case of emergency, but we won't come into your apartment without being invited, except in case of emergency." "Well, I don't have anything to hide from you or Randy." "I don't want to seem too forward, but Randy told me that you were gay, even though I had pretty much guessed. As you know, Randy, also, is gay, so I don't hold any prejudice against you for that. He also told me that you and Blake are lovers, and we will do anything we can to help you keep that a secret. I know you wouldn't want that to get out, but you are perfectly safe here. What happens inside this house is completely confidential. There are a few things that you might have to get used to. You may have noticed that Randy tends not to wear much around the house, if anything. But he knows that if we have company, he has to at least wear something if there is a chance that they will see him. I also don't wear much when I can avoid it, but I am also careful, and if I am going to be where company might see me, I usually put something on. Of course, in your apartment, you can dress, or not, however you want. But what I am trying to say, is, you don't have to put clothes on just to come over to our side of the house. There is a switch on your side of the door, it just turns on a small light by the door, so we will know if we come into the kitchen and that light is on by the door, that we need to have something on, and not be parading around naked. There is a switch on our side of the kitchen door too, in case we have company, so you will know not to waltz in wearing your birthday suit," dad said smiling. "Do you want me to sign any kind of paper or anything?" "I don't need a rental agreement if you don't. Besides, you couldn't legally sign it until you are 18. At some point, we may do something like that, but unless you want something in writing, I don't need anything." "I don't need it in writing. Just don't come home some time and see me and think I am trying to rob you or anything." "Don't worry. I will get you a remote control for the garage door as soon as I can find the other one. It is in the garage somewhere, but I will have to dig it out. But I think I will have time to find it before you get your car out of that ditch that you parked it in." "Ouch, I don't even want to think about that. I hope it didn't hurt it too bad." "I don't think it did. It didn't look like it had much damage, mostly scratches on the paint, and a few little dents. Nothing that can't be fixed pretty easily. And if you need something to drive, the 4 Runner will be here. Randy isn't old enough to drive, and I will usually be driving the Land Cruiser, so in a pinch, you could always drive it." "Well, my old car may not be much, but it has gotten me through, so unless something drastic happens, I will be driving it, but thanks for the offer," Trent said. "Well, unless you have something else, I will consider the apartment rented to you, and we can work out the rent later." "Thanks so much, Chuck. I don't know how I can ever repay you for everything that you have done. Taking me and Blake in like you did, and now doing this. I don't know why you are such a great guy, but you are." "Well, I remember what it was like when I was getting started, and I just wanna help. And you and Blake seem to be good kids. Randy certainly thinks a lot of you, and that says something." "I can't wait to tell Blake the good news. He didn't know that I was having a problem finding a place, he was counting on me having a place where he could come to get away from mom. Since she started drinking, it has been pretty rough. Especially on him. But I think this will help him a lot. Just being able to get away from her." "Well, then you better get downstairs and tell him. We wouldn't want him to worry about you," Chuck said. "Oh, by the way, Randy, I have something that I want to talk to you about too." "Sure, now or later?" I asked. "We can talk about it later, but I do want to talk to you sometime this afternoon. Nothing important, just a couple of little things." "OK, I will be back up in a little while, after we tell Blake the news." "OK, that's fine. Just yell at me sometime this afternoon." Chapter 13 "Wow! I can't believe it. I actually have my own apartment. I can't wait to tell Blake. He will be so excited." "Well, let's get downstairs and tell him. I will get Russ out of your hair, so you two can have some time to yourselves." "No, you and Russ are a big part of our lives now. And I want the two of you to be there when I tell him." "OK, if you want us there, then I don't mind being there, and I'm sure Russ won't either." "Yeah, because if it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have this place. And I know how much Russ means to you, and from what I can tell, he means a lot to Blake. And I like him a lot too. I don't know him that well yet, but somehow I have a feeling that I will get to know him pretty well." "I think you will. And I'm sure you will like him. He is very lovable. Let's get downstairs and get the Jacuzzi fired up, and tell them the good news. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I turned to go fire up the Jacuzzi, with Trent hot on my heels. "This one isn't exactly like the one in your apartment, but it can be just as much fun. It is a little more intimate," I said, opening the door to the room that had the Jacuzzi in it. When dad put this one down here, he just expected it to be me and maybe one other person using it, but I've had four people in it before, and it is quite fun. I think you will like it." "I can't wait." "Neither can I. Especially if we are all in here together. Of course, like anything else around here, you and Blake are welcome to use it anytime you want, you don't have to ask permission, or even tell anybody that you are using it. It is very simple to operate, the only thing to remember is, don't stay in it for too long. About 30 minutes is as long as you need to stay in it. Any longer and it starts pushing your blood pressure up into dangerous levels. We don't want something happening to you, now that you finally have a place of your own. The timer on the jets only goes to 30 minutes, so you should be safe, unless you have high blood pressure or something like that." "No, me and Blake are both healthy as an ox. And we both eat as much as one, too," he said smiling. "I usually turn the lights off when I am in there, but you don't have to. When I am by myself in there, I just want to relax, and I can relax better in the dark. But with others in there with me, sometimes I leave the lights on, so we can see what we are doing." "Hmm, I think I have an idea what you have been doing in there," Trent said with a smirk. "Well, as they say, if the shoe fits, wear it." "Well, I guess you just never know, until you try something if you'll like it or not." "Yeah, Blake had always been terrified that someone would find out about us, but with you and Russ, he didn't seem the slightest bit concerned. I guess you just come across as someone who can be trusted." "Well, you have my word, that unless it is an extreme emergency, like life or death, I won't ever tell anyone. And you can trust dad too." "Yeah, he will probably panic when he finds out that your dad knows, but once he sees that your dad doesn't mind, then he will be OK with it." "Well, I thought it best to tell dad up front. That way there won't be any big surprises later. Like if you or Blake accidentally letting something slip. That way, he already knows, and he can help protect your secret. And also, if one of you needs someone to talk to, and he'll be there for you. And he is a very good listener." "Well, now that I know that it doesn't bother him, I'm not so worried about it." "Well, it should be ready in about three or four hours, so until then, there isn't a lot that we can do, at least not in here. So shall we go see what the two terrors are up to?" "Sounds like a winner to me. That is if they are out of the bed yet. With Blake, you never can tell." "Well, if they aren't, I'm sure we can find something to occupy ourselves until they are finished," I said, smiling. "Yeah, I really enjoyed what we did earlier. I love Blake, but it was nice to do something with someone else. And I know Blake will want to hear all about it." "Good, I was kinda worried about that. I was hoping he wouldn't be jealous. Although the way he and Russ were going at it when we left, he shouldn't be." "Well, Blake and I have a kind of an agreement. We talked about it when we first started doing stuff together. We decided that as long as we were careful and discreet, we didn't mind each other fooling around with other people, as long as we told each other about it, before hand if possible, but if not, then afterwards." "I like that arrangement. Very fair, and not restrictive on either of you. I hope Russ will be as rational. Not that I want to be fooling around on him a lot, but I hope he doesn't mind a little. Not that I have a lot of people to fool around with. But with you moving in here, who knows." "Yeah, I have a feeling that even after I get moved in, we will be spending a lot of time together. I really like you, Randy. I don't know why, but since you first appeared at the bottom of the hill, I knew then that I would like you." "Well, I like you a lot too, Trent. Even though we haven't known each other but about a day, it seems like I have known you for most of my life. And I enjoyed what we did earlier, too. It was wonderful, and if you are interested, I hope we can spend more time together." "Oh I am definitely interested. I think you know that. If weren't, I wouldn't have done anything with you the first time." "Good, I'm glad. Well, shall we see what's up with those two, other than their dicks?" I asked, opening the door to my room. "Hey, you two, glad to see you finally decided to crawl out of bed. Have fun?" Trent asked his brother. "Naahh, it was boring," Russ replied, winking at Blake. "That isn't what you said a few minutes ago!" Blake said, elbowing Russ in the ribs playfully. "Well, it was OK. OK, OK, it was great." Russ finally admitted. "Well, I for one am glad to hear it. I was beginning to think Blake had lost his touch," Trent said. "Oh, by the way, Blake, we have some news for you." "Oh, and what would that be? That you and Randy were in here going wild while we were in the other room? We noticed, we could hear you." "I'm surprised, over your own moans and groans. But that isn't the news. I found an apartment. Randy and Chuck have a two bedroom apartment, on the other side of the kitchen, and they are gonna let me rent it." "WHAT?!?" Blake said in astonishment. "That's great. I was starting to think that you weren't really looking for an apartment. You hadn't said much about it in a couple of weeks, and you have been moping around when I asked about it." "Well, that's because they have been cutting my hours back at work, and I wasn't sure I would be able to afford one. But Chuck was cool, and told me we would worry about rent when I had the money to pay. For now, I am just gonna watch their house when they are away, and stuff like that. I'm sure I will be helping out around here a lot too." "Actually, there isn't that much to do, just keep wood for the wood stove in the winter. And a few little things like that, but nothing to do most of the time, except play on the computers, and stuff like that." "Well, I think I can get used to doing work like that. Especially the part about playing on the computers." "Yeah, and I will be visiting whenever I can, and I'm sure I will find something for you to do," Blake said, winking at Trent. "Somehow I think you two will find lots of ways to keep each other busy," Russ said, looking at Blake. "Well, would you care to see my new apartment? It's still cold in there, they had the heat turned off, but it will be warming up, and by tomorrow it will be nice and warm. It's really nice." "Yeah, I can't wait to see it. And if I get too cold, we will just have to come down here, and you can warm me back up." "Don't you ever slow down, Blake?" I asked. Remembering that he and Russ had been sucking fiercely when we left. "Nope, he is always ready for more. I've never seen anyone like him. He is the horniest guy I know, except maybe for me," Trent commented. "You guys better get some warm clothes on, so you don't freeze to death up there. We opened it up a few minutes ago, but it is still quite chilly in there, I'm sure," I commented. "Aww, I don't wanna put on clothes," Blake said, grinning from ear to ear. "Well, I don't mind too much, but you might freeze that cute dick of yours off, and that would be a shame. It's so tasty," Russ said, heading for his bag to get some clothes out of it. "Well, you three go ahead and look over Trent's new place. I'm gonna go back upstairs and see what dad wanted to talk to me about. I'll catch up with you either in there, or back down here, OK?" "OK, we probably won't stay up there too long, especially if it is as cold as it was when we were in there a few minutes ago," Trent said, heading out the door. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To Be Continued This is a story that I started a little over 4 years ago, I've got several chapters already written, and will be happy to post them, if it appears that some of you are enjoying the series. Let me know what you think. Please send comments or constructive criticizm to therandyone@hotmail.com As always, flames will be ignored. I wish to express much thanks to Jarrett and Trey for their help in editing and getting this posted. Without their help, the posting of the story would be going much slower. I can't believe the number of responses that I have received about Ice Storm so far. The response has been overwhelming. Please continue to write, and let me know what you think. Your feedback is what makes posting this and other stories worthwhile. 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