Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 13:19:41 -0500 From: fsw99 Subject: Chapter 62 of One Big Happy Family 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. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com. Chapter Sixty Two "Jason, you don't give me much of a choice. I am going to have to fire you as our driver," I said. "WHAT?" he said, as tears started to form at the corners of his eyes. "I just can't have someone that isn't part of our family having those kinds of feelings for me. So, you have to go as our driver. But, if I was to hire you as a permanent tutor for the boys, and you came back with us during our weeks off, that would be another matter," I said smiling. The tears stopped immediately, and Jason stared at me with his mouth open. He got to his feet and walked in front of me. "You really mean it?" "Yes, I do. You want the job or not?" "More than anything." "Well, consider yourself the new tutor," I said, and this time, I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply. He almost crushed me in a bear hug as we continued kissing. He pulled back, and said, "I love you, Stan. I know you don't love me yet, but I will do anything I can to make you love me, too." "I do love you Jason, and I think I will love you more and more." "Thanks," he said with a grin. "Now, I am going to tickle you until you are blue in the face for scaring me they way you did," he said, as he lifted me off the floor and rushed over to the bed, where he threw both of us down on the bed with him on top of me. He started tickling me, but not for long, as he had already knocked half the air out of my lings when he landed on top of me. He finally moved most of his body off of me, and stared at my face as I recovered from the attack. When I looked up at him, he leaned down and gently kissed me on the lips. "You ever scare me like that again, and I will kill you," he said, and laughed. "I'll make you a deal. I won't scare you if you never pick me up and land on me on the bed," I kidded back. He just laughed. "It's a deal, on one condition." "What's that?" "That I get to stay with you tonight," he said, as he looked up at me with a pleading look in his eyes. "Oh, I think that can be arranged. Tonight, and every night after that. We need to cut costs, and saving two hotel room charges every night is just what we needed. I don't think we will need your room or Mr. James' room any more. How fast do you think you can run down to your room and get your stuff?" "I think very quickly," he answered. "This was Robbie's idea. He and Phill and I had a long talk last night. He said not to unpack. All I have to do is get my suitcase," he said, smiling widely. "Well, let's see how fast you can move," I answered, giggling. Jason was up and out the door in seconds. You could hear him running down the hall. Of course, everyone else in their rooms could also hear him. I walked to the door in case anyone started to complain. The only door I saw open was Robbie's, and he just burst out laughing as Jason ran by him with a big grin on his face. Robbie!!! I should have known!!!! (Hehehehe You didn't really think I could be that big an ass hole, did you?) **************************** I woke up at my regular time the next morning. I got out of bed, and then carefully covered Jason back up. He was still fast asleep, and it was a little cold in here, especially if you were only dressed in your briefs like both of us were. I turned on the coffee pot I had prepared the night before, turned up the heat a little bit, and got back into bed. Jason stirred, and then put one arm around me and pulled me to him. He warmed me right back up with his body heat. We had talked a lot during the first part of the night. I had only been with Robbie. He had never been with anyone. We alternated between just kissing, talking, then repeating for a long time. One thing that I found strange. I was so much bigger and stronger than Robbie, I was used to being in charge, so to speak. I would dictate when we moved our bodies. Now, I was the smaller person, and I found myself being dragged all over the place. It was different, but I liked it. I liked it a lot!!! hehehe I wasn't sure how Jason would take to any of this. He had been the aggressor, but I sure didn't want to rush him, so I let him take the lead. "Stan, can I take off your robe?" Jason asked. "All I have on is briefs underneath. You can if you want. Will you at least take your clothes off, too? "I.....I guess so," he stammered. "Jason, I have already seen you naked in the shower. When are you going to get over your fear about your weight? With all of the boys beating on you in the pool and us going to the gym, you will lose weight gradually, but constantly, I guarantee you. Your weight doesn't matter to me. I love the person inside, but it does seem to make a big difference to you, and we can all help you take the weight off, if that is what you want to do," I answered. "OK," he said and smiled. He started to slowly remove his shirt. "Why don't you take off your socks and shoes and then take off my robe before going further?" "OK," he said, lots happier this time. He sat down and almost ripped off his socks and shoes. I thought he was lots more comfortable taking off my clothes than his own. He stood up and so did I. He walked closer and pulled the belt loose that was holding my robe closed. He opened it and pulled it off my shoulders, laying it on the bed. He stared for a few seconds, and I said, "I hope I am all right for you. I am not exactly 21, you know." "You're fine," he said, as he smiled down at me. I didn't say anything, I just started slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He started to say something and had a nervous look on his face. I just said, "Sh," and gently kissed him. We continued to kiss until I pulled his shirt off and started on his pants. Jason didn't try and stop me and as soon as I had them open I pulled them down to his knees, and said, "Go ahead and take them off and let's get back into bed where it is warm." Jason quickly did so and we started to kiss once more. What happened next is between Jason and myself! Sorry!!! hehehehe **************************** We both got up and shaved and showered, then waited on the boys to meet in our room so we could all go down to breakfast. A few minutes before 7:30, Robbie and Phill came in. They were both grinning like cheshire cats. "You guys think you are smart, don't you? Plotting against an old man," I said, laughing. "Well, it worked, didn't it? I don't see either of you complaining," Robbie giggled. "I guess you are right," I said, hugging him to me. Phill hugged a blushing Jason, and then we switched. Just as we broke our hugs, Tim and Tom walked in. "Hey, what is going on?" Tim asked. "You'll find out in a couple of minutes. I want to wait until everyone is here so we don't have to tell it over and over," I answered. It wasn't long before everyone was in the room and bugging us to tell them what was going on, especially since it was evident from the grins on Robbie's and Phill's faces that they already knew. "Cone on, tell us. Everyone is here now, Paul said. "OK, OK, shut the door first," I said. Paul did and I started, "A few things have changed. Jason is not going to be our bus driver any more, starting as soon as we can find a replacement." "No! You aren't leaving, are you?" Tim asked. "No," Jason said and blushed again. Phill and Robbie just giggled some more, even though they didn't know what Jason was going to be doing now. "No, he is going to take over as your tutor. I can't write and also be your tutor, and I know all of you get along with him. Uhm, well, uhm, he also isn't going to have his own room any more," I stammered, also blushing a little bit. "He isn't? Where is he going to sleep?" Brian asked. "Well, I just found out last night that Jason is also gay, so I guess we have one more member of our family now. He is going to be sharing my room," I answered and really blushed this time. Everyone just howled with laughter. "Uh, what is going to happen to his room?" Brian asked. "Jason moved out last night. We are going to check out when we finish breakfast," I answered. "Uh, is it a king size bed room?" Brian asked. "Yeah," I said, then remembered what he had asked be. "You and Nate want to switch?" "Yes, if you don't mind," Brian said, as he blushed slightly and Nate turned crimson. Everyone looked around with shocked looks on their faces, and then also burst out into laughter once again. "So, both of you are gay, too?" Jimmy asked Brian. "No. I don't know. We like each other, I guess. We haven't done much," Brian said, turning redder. "Yeah, we have jerked each other off, but that is all," Nate said, then immediately realized what he had said, clamped his hand over his mouth and turned a deeper shade of red, if that was possible. "Nate!" Brian yelled, and everyone laughed until we all couldn't stand it any more. "Details aren't necessary, Nate. Nobody cares. Nobody is going to ask questions, or kid you. Well, not kid you after we leave this room, I guess," Jimmy said, looking at both Nate and Brian with a smile on his face. "We aren't laughing at you now, guys. Everyone is just surprised. I am sure any of us will be glad to talk with you if either of you have any questions, OK?" I asked. "I know I will," Jimmy said, as he walked over and hugged Brian, then Nate, then Jason, then me. That started a progression, as all the members of the family congratulated the four new lovers with hugs. It was a very touching moment for all of us. Nate, Brian, Jason, and myself all had big smiles on our faces when it was over. I think that moment eased any tension that Jason, myself, and especially Brian and Nate were feeling, and we were all very glad that everyone else was so accepting of us. Tim asked who was going to be our new bus driver. We hadn't even thought about that. Jason said he had a friend name Mathieu who was a guitarist, but wasn't in a band right then. He promised to call him and ask if he was interested. Mathieu had been the one to convince Jason to try driving in the first place, as Mathieu was already driving for another band at the time. That suited everyone, so we all agreed to let Jason try and contact him. Jimmy asked if he and Paul could go and help Brian and Nate pack and move to Jason's old room. I knew Jimmy had a million questions for Brian, since they had been best friends for years, so I told them that would be fine and went with them to get their key once they opened the room. I gave them Jason's key and told them the room number. The smiles on Brian's and Nate's faces made my day already. We were all going to have the buffet anyway, so I told them that we would meet them downstairs once they were finished. They took lots more time than I thought they would. Maybe Brian and Nate hadn't done much yet, but I thought it was only time. Paul told me later that, in his words, Nate even asked about the "glorious details of anal intercourse" before they all came back down. That was Paul's words, not Nate's, but Jimmy and Paul had promised to answer any questions that they had, and were just about floored with that one. They told them the truth, though. We barely had enough time to make our Grey Line bus for the tour. Brian also made a side stop with Nate into a drug store during the tour. Brian was carrying a small package of what could be KY Jelly when they got back on the bus. He immediately put the package away with the other items he had in his carry bag, avoiding all eye contact. It was just a matter of time. All of our little family was gay, and that was fine with me. ***************************** We all enjoyed the tour, and actually found some places that we decided to go back to the next day if we had extra time the next day. Mike called during the tour and asked if we minded being interviewed by the local paper, which we eagerly agreed to. We were all waiting in my room before we could go out to eat. There wouldn't be time for going to the gym today. We heard a knock on the door, and Phill went to answer it. Two men stepped into the room and introduced themselves. We let them have the couch, and we all sat on the bed close together. Mike had told them ahead of time that we were all gay, and we weren't surprised when we all got lots of questions about that. Ed surprised us all by giving the best explanation. "We are all just regular people. We feel that whatever anyone does in their sexual life is their business, and no one else's. We are gay, but other than that, we are just like everyone else. We may play rock and roll better than most people, but being gay has nothing to do with that." We were all shocked by the length of Ed's speech, knowing how shy he is around new people. We answered all their questions, and they took a few pictures, and the interview was over. Everyone agreed that it had gone very well. We didn't know how wrong we all could be. ************************** I got up early the next morning and started the coffee pot. I got the US Today newspaper from outside the door, and scanned the sports reports. I remembered the interview from the day before, and decided to go downstairs and get the local paper so I could read the interview. I dressed quickly, made sure I got the key to the room, and went downstairs. I got change for a dollar so I could buy several papers, as I knew everyone would want to read the article. That, I was right about. I bought four newspapers and headed back to the room. When I got back to my, I mean, our room, Jason still hadn't stirred. I still wasn't used to the idea of sharing the room with Jason. I poured a cup of coffee, and pulled out the entertainment section. The boy's picture was at the top of the page, along with the headline "All gay boy band opens for ZZ Top tonight. Will the youth of our city be adversely influenced?" My mouth hung open in surprise. I quickly read the entire article, my coffee forgotten. This was a major hack job. There was very little in here about what we had told them. They had interviewed several pastors from churches in the area, and one Fundamental Baptist preacher had said we were all going to Hell, and he and his members would protest in front of the stadium before we played. None of the pastor's supported us. The general consensus was that the youth of Dallas could be s influenced by us and they urged parents not to allow their kids to attend the concert. SHIT!!!!!! It was like they thought we would be out trying to convert straight kids to be homosexuals. Like we were going to be a gay boy recruiting group!!! I was totally pissed!!! "Those two lying Mother Fuckers," I yelled, waking Jason up. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Read this," I said, handing him the newspaper. He read for a few minutes, saying, "Oh, no," over and over. He didn't let his rage show like I did, he held it inside. I could tell it was there, though. "We had better talk to the boys," he finally said, when he was through reading. I was so mad, I hadn't thought about them. I called all their rooms and received sleepy hellos from all of them. I told them to get dressed as quickly as they could and come to by room. They could go back and shower once we all talked. They trickled in and I just handed them the articles from the four newspapers when they came in. I was so angry I couldn't even speak. I just went over to the window and stared outside. The way Jason and I show anger is totally opposite. I wished the reporter and cameraman was here right now, so I could see if I could break my hand again up against one of their heads. "This is bull shit!" Isaiah said. "I thought this was going to be a good article," Phill commented. "I can't believe people are going to protest us playing music," Jimmy said. "Boys, this is all crazy. It will blow over," Jason said, trying to ease the tension in the room. Just then, the telephone rang. I walked over and picked it up. It was one of the local television stations calling to ask if we would do an interview. I almost shouted at him and hung up, but then I caught my breath and asked if we could have some time to make our decision. He agreed and gave me the telephone number for his office. I promised to call him back in a few minutes. "Guys, are you all as mad about this as I am?" I asked. "I sure as Hell am," Paul said loudly. "You want an opportunity to make our views known?" I asked, calming down. "What do you mean?" Phill asked. "That was channel 7 wanting to do a live interview. What do you think about holding our first press conference? I could call all the TV stations in town and tell them we would hold one at 11 o'clock. I can call downstairs and see about renting a conference room. We would have until then to make up our minds exactly what we wanted to say, and be ready. I feel like we have been attacked, and it is time to fight back," I answered. We all discussed it for a few minutes, and then everyone agreed that it was the right thing to do. Leaving it like it was would only hurt any gay kids in the area, and that was certainly not what we wanted. If we could make everyone see that we weren't monsters, maybe we could make a difference. At least we were going to try. We were all mad now, and it was time to go to war. Comments can be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com.