Date: Mon, 29 Jul 2002 22:44:15 -0700 (PDT) From: tag michaels Subject: On The Run pt2-Solutions The usual denials apply here. I hope this provides a satisfactory ending to the boys dilemma for you, dear readers. I woke in the middle of the night and had to pee so I untangled myself from Tony, who had turned and was wrapped up to me, and padded downstairs, did my business and came back up. The house had cooled noticeably but was not freezing. The loft was illuminated by the moon so I could see my way around clearly and as I climbed back into bed I saw that Tony was awake. "I hope I didn't wake you sweetie," I whispered as I pulled the covers up and snuggled in, laying on my side facing him. "Not really," he whispered back, "I have been awake off and on." He paused for a moment then went on, "I'm scared Sean. I'm kinda nervous about what will happen to me when we go back but I am really scared for Matty. His father is crazy mean, he's pushed Matty around before, although I don't think he has really hit him or anything. I just don't think that he will want Matt back home, he can't live with us, my parents will not go for that, I'm really worried for him Sean." I could hear in his voice that he was on the verge of tears. I hugged the young teen closely to me, his head on my shoulder, my hand rubbing his back in an empathic gesture and he began sobbing quietly. I held him closer, as if that were even possible, and let him cry it out. When I thought he was ready I whispered, "I won't tell you not to worry Tony cause you will anyhow, but I will say this. I will help you guys however I can and I have to believe that things will work out ok. Maybe not exactly the way you want, but at least in a way that's livable." "Thanks Sean, I am so happy we have you to help us." And he snuggled closer still, his soft teenage cock pressing against my pubic bone and my soft dick, an arm draped my hip with the hand on my ass. I was glad we were both kinda sleepy cause after all, I had a way cute, and horny thirteen year old boy snuggled in my arms. If I had ever envisioned this scene, soft dicks wouldn't have been part of the deal. I kissed his forehead and told him to sleep, which he eventually did, his hand lazily tracing his fingers back and forth across my bare butt. When I awoke next, the clock said seven thirty and Tony was still hugged up to me, sound asleep, but his hand was clutching my morning hard-on. I could feel that his teenage flesh was in a similar condition and I really hated to waste a boy boner but relieving the pressure on my bladder was first on my agenda. As before, I untangled myself from the delicious young thing and wandered downstairs to pee, my cock bobbing along in front of me. The house was considerably cooler so my second project was to attend to the fire, my third goal was plasma. Coffee. Kona coffee. The boys slept while I worked my way through three cups of coffee, which stimulated my bowels, so I headed back to the bathroom carrying a fourth cup and a John R. Maxim novel I was currently into. Once that job and the cup of coffee were finished, I performed the rest of my morning ablutions ending with a hot shower. Back in the kitchen, I pulled some pre-cooked Italian sausages from the freezer and nuked em. I cut up part of a loaf of French bread for toast then sat back and drank still more coffee and tried to read more novel while I waited for the cuties to wake up. The cuties. Thinking about what Tony had said in the middle of the night, I put the novel down and mulled the whole situation over and couldn't really come up with a solution. Well, I came up with one, but was it something I really wanted to saddle myself with. On the other hand I couldn't not do anything either. It was close to nine and I knew that James would be up so I called him and he answered on the third ring. James is my attorney, more than that, he is a close friend. He was my father's law partner and best friend for years so I had known him all my life. He negotiated the settlement in my father's wrongful death suit, handled all the estate stuff and my minimal legal needs as well as being a confidante. James knew I was gay before my father did, and helped me to come out to my dad. James had never married and I long suspected that he might be gay but if he was, he kept it real close to his chest, cause I never had any other reason to suspect him. We still got together for dinner once a month, just to chat. I think he thought of me as a son, or nephew and I knew that his continued contact with me was based on his truly caring about me and not out of some sense of duty. After the basic "how are ya" stuff I gave him a run down on the situation. When he asked me what exactly I wanted to know, I told him I wasn't sure. Could I foster care the kid if necessary, and if so, what would it take? Should I do it legally or just on the cuff? If I didn't take it on, what might happen to the kid? He said he felt that state foster care was a joke, no place for any kid let alone one that I may have some emotional attachment to. Yes, I could foster the kid, but to be legally safe, I needed to have the father sign some documents, at the least, giving me legal custody. I could involve the state if I wanted to depending on whether I wanted to deal with any kind of oversight stuff, whether I wanted the father to be financially responsible, not that he would be, and did I want the father to have any kind of contact rights. Was I considering adopting the kid? In short, I could get custody from the father, and leave it at that. Maybe I could get some financial support from him but I certainly didn't need it, my financial situation could accommodate an adolescent easily. "So," he finished, "you need to know where the father stands. Once you know that, give me a call and we'll figure it out from there." We hung up, and not a moment too soon as my two young lovers came down the stairs, hard teenage cocks standing proudly out from their slender bodies. They both said good morning and went straight for the bathroom and two minutes later Tony came out, his dick now deflated and hanging it's little head. He came straight over and hugged me, giving me a loud smack on my cheek. I asked him how he slept and he said fine, although he thought he had a dream about jacking someone off. I told him I woke with his hand gripping my morning hard on and the boy blushed and apologized. "Don't worry about it Tony," I said with a smile, "there are a lot worse things in life that having a way cute young teenage boy holding my cock." he laughed and gave me another hug. Matt finally came wandering out of the bathroom, closing the door behind him. "Don't go in there for awhile," he said, then asked. "What are you guys laughing about?" and when Tony told him, Matt laughed as well. "Well my hung young lads, are you hungry" and in two part harmony I got a resounding "YES". I made a fritata sort of thing with the sausage, eggs, some onion and frozen O'Brien potatoes and topped it with cheese. Fifteen minutes later I pulled it from the oven and we pounded it along with toast and orange juice. We talked about their situation while we ate. Tony felt sure that he could call his parents, go home, and just tell them he was gay. It wouldn't be great, especially his older brother, but it wouldn't be horrible either. Of that he was pretty sure. Matt, on the other hand was another story entirely. He knew his father would respond totally negatively, might actually harm him, and most likely would kick him out of the house. In fact there was a good chance that the man would harm him AND kick him out. When asked if there was some place he could go, other family some where, he said not that he knew of. His dad pretty much had avoided everyone for years, or perhaps it was the other way around. Tony got up and headed for the bathroom leaving Matt and I to sit and think. I asked him what he thought about foster care and he made a sour look but said that was probably what he would have to do since living on the street wasn't and option for him. "Well," I said, "we aren't gonna know nuttin till we make some calls. We heard the toilet flush and the shower start, which reminded Matt that he needed one so I told him to go shower with Tony if he wanted. He said that sounded like fun and he headed for the bathroom while I cleaned up the kitchen. The door was open and I heard them giggling and talking, their troubles temporarily on hold. When they finally came out of the shower with towels at their waists, it was clear that they were both wearing quite hard boy cocks. "Playing in the shower, boys," I asked with an arched eyebrow. They giggled some more, dropped their towels, revealing proud hard teenage flesh, then cuddled up to me and began rubbing, feeling, touching me all over. My necessary parts all responded in a rush, and then there were three. Erections of course, owned by three horny males. The boys pushed me to the sofa and sat on each side of me. Matt kissed my lips and rubbed on a nipple while Tony sucked on my throbbing prick and fondled my smooth balls. Matt was on his knees so my free hand went around his waist and fondled his cute little ass awhile then came to the front and gripped onto his teen age cock and stroked him. All three of us were moaning and groaning and Tony finally said, "Let's go upstairs," and he stood up, taking my hand and Matt's and encouraging us to our feet, and leading the way upstairs to the chosen playground. Tony flopped onto the waterbed, and pulled on my arm while Matt pushed from behind then followed suit and I was soon wedged between two delectable, cute, young, teenage boys with ram rod hard dicks and oversized libido's. They resumed their domination of me, this time Tony was between my legs and sucking my cock. Matt straddled my chest and leaned forward, touching the head of his rigid flesh to my lips and pushing slightly. As though there would be any resistance. I spread my lips willingly and allowed his cock head entry into my warm mouth. He fucked my mouth awhile, my hands roaming all over the front of his slender firm body, tweaking his small nipples, cupping his hairless balls, his cute little bubble butt. Tony was going to town on my cock and my balls, licking underneath my sac in that oh so sensitive spot. Matt pulled his cock out of my mouth and turned around, presenting me with his tender tight ass, and of course his puckered hole. My hands were free so I placed one on each orb and opened them, exposing his little hole to the air, and guided him backward a little. I lifted my head slightly and stuffed my tongue in his hole and licked and slurped my way into a solid fog of hotness. Fuck I love young boys. They taste so sweet to me and they generally love being rimmed so much that I almost cum thinking about it. So imagine how I was feeling as I wrapped my arms around his ass and buried my face in there. Matt took over on my cock while Tony did my balls. Oh man, I was at the edge and ready to fall. I pulled my face from Matts ass and said, "God stop, stop, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." And I wiggled my groin a little bit to maybe get away from them. "Oh good," Tony responded and he grabbed the lube and slathered up my cock. "now you can fuck me Sean" he said and he lubed up his asshole. I told him that he needed to be prepped and hot, not me but after seeing how Matt loved it, he was dying to have my cock inside his young virgin butt. Tony lay back on the bed and I got between his legs while Matt knelt next to his head with his throbbing dick pointed at Tony's face. I lubed up a finger and inserted it into Tony's ass and began to finger fuck him. I made sure I rubbed on his prostate, trying to bring his heat level up fast. It worked. He was moaning and thrashing and "Oh God-ing" around Matts cock head so I slipped a second finger inside and stretched his little asshole even more. Tony groaned from the feelings as his prostate was mauled, and his hole was opened wide. I had some lube on my free hand and grabbed onto his steel like cock and stroked it a few times before squeezing on the swollen head. He thrust his hips in the air then let them fall back to the bed. "Ooooohhhh god Sean, get your cock inside me please, I am ready for you to fuck me, oh god hurry before I cum all over the place." He was looking at me, that is, if he could see out of the little slits he was using for eyes. This boy was most definitely in the throes of lust and I didn't need to make him wait a second longer to lose his virginity. I re-positioned myself so my cock head was at his back door, I pushed firmly, and I was through, we had penetration. Tony groaned from the intrusion so I stopped all movement and told him to relax his muscle, breathe and kind of push down like he was gonna dump. I could feel him doing all those things and then I slowly slipped my flesh into his until my pubes were brushing against his skin. Matt moved so that he could kiss on Tony and talk to him as I drove my cock in and out of him. "God Tony it's so hot so see Sean fuck you, oh man," he whispered. I had Tony's legs straight in the air and laying against my chest and leaned forward with my hands on his chest. Matts cock was within grabbing range so I stroked on his cock while I fucked Tony and he kissed on him. An odd combination I thought, but I didn't dwell on it. Tony was moaning and groaning with each thrust so I had Matt latch onto Tony's cock with a lubed hand. That's it. End of story, Tony began to squirt. I fucked him hard as his sperm flew out onto his slim firm chest, and I let go of Matts cock and drove into Tony even harder, and within seconds I was pumping hot frothy cream up into his body and groaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear, I was sure. After the hoopla died down, I slowly slipped out of Tony's body with a "Plop" and lay down next to him. He rolled to me and kissed me full on. "Oh man that was so so awesome Sean, oh man Matt you were so right about it. It hurt at first but then it didn't and god I want to do it again." We all laughed then Tony and turned to Matt who still had a hard on. "Tony," I said, "lube your hand up real good and start jacking Matt off." While he did that I lubed up some fingers and inserted one into the boys tight little asshole. I was bent over his leg while I finger fucked him and so I licked on his smooth ball sac as I slid my finger into him. Tony was busy jacking him off, spending most of the time just on the head, as I had directed him to do. Like I said before, young teenage boys have little to no control over their orgasms and Matty was no exception to that. I rubbed on his prostate while Tony mauled his head and soon it was "Off the head off the head Tony oh fuckI'mgonnacum, UUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH" he bellowed, as his pretty boy cock blasted globs of white teenage sperm up to his chest, his slim hips thrusting into the air. I slowly slipped my fingers out of his ass, and Tony let go of his cock after he made sure there was not a single drop of cum left in the tube. I grabbed a hand towel and we all wiped our various parts off then headed downstairs to the showers where we all took turns soaping and washing each other. How fun that is with two horny young boys. 1 After the water sports we sat in the living room and discussed what we were gonna do, that is, what the boys were gonna do. They needed to call their parents. Neither boy left a note or told anyone what they were doing. They had only been gone for 24 hours but for all we knew Tony's parents could have called the police and their disappearance could be all over the news. Neither boy thought that Matts dad would have called anyone. Tony decided that his parents would be the most responsive and he also asked that I make the call and talk with them first. I wasn't sure I wanted to do that but I agreed, mostly cause he didn't want to end up talking to his brother, explaining everything to him and having to do it all over again with his parents. I empathized. I got the phone, Tony told me the number and I dialed. The phone was picked up in the third ring by a woman who clearly sounded as though she were under stress. "Is this the Severino residence," I asked. She replied that it was, who was calling. I told her my name and that I had Tony here with me and he was alright, unharmed. She came unglued. Hysterical, but a relieved sort of hysteria, and was "thank God-ing" all over the place and of course asking me what happened. I asked her to calm down a little bit, that Tony was the best one to tell her what was going on. I did tell her that is was important that she listen to her son however, that support was what he needed right now, just as she did. Of course that seemed to make her more nervous, like maybe aliens had done some experiments on him or something but she said ok, and I handed the phone to Tony. Matt and I sat on the sofa and he snuggled up to me, as if for protection, while Tony talked. Of course it didn't take long for Tony to be crying as he told his mother that he was gay, that he and Matt had run away together because both felt like they had no support at home. He paused then said, "Because of the way dad and Brian (his older brother) talk about gays and put them down all the time. Even you mom, I just have this feeling that you wouldn't be very happy with a gay son so that's why I ran away." Pause. "No mom it's not a fucking phase I'm going through." Pause. "Fuck my language mom, this is my life we're talking about here, can't you concentrate on that instead of my language. That's part of why I left, you don't really listen to me, you don't hear about me. It makes me feel like I shouldn't have called and I wouldn't have if it wasn't for Sean." Pause. "He picked us up hitchhiking in the pouring down rain in the middle of the night in the middle of now where and took us to his cabin and fed us and gave us a place to sleep and now, to call you." Pause. "what the fuck does that mean, did he do anything to me. Yes he did, He may have saved our fucking lives, he certainly talked us out of going to San Francisco and into calling you. You owe him a thank you not a, did he do anything to me. Fuck mom." Pause. And he handed the phone to me, then snuggled up on the other side of me while I talked. I said hello and Tony's mom did say thank you right off the bat. She then wanted to know about me so I told her I was a psych major at U.W. with a specialty in adolescents, and I told her she was more than welcome to call my lawyer to verify anything and that above all, her son was safe. She asked me about the gay part, did I think it was true and what should she do about it. I assured her that it probably was true, she couldn't "do" anything about it, and gave her a brief little dittie on how it's not a choice it's genetic and Tony may have known for years. How she and her husband should deal with it is to love and support their son, and to try and learn as much about homosexuality, from the scientific perspective, as they possibly could. That went for Brian as well. Tony didn't need antagonism from his family, he would get enough if that from society, he needed unconditional support. I gave her my phone number and she said that she and her husband would call me back, that he was out looking for Tony. Before she left I asked her about Matts father and she gave me a kind of "hrrummpf." He's the town's asshole, to use a crude term. We called looking for Tony, and he said, and I quote "the little fag's probly with your son so if he's run away, oh well, he can stay away, I don't give a rat's ass." And he hung up. Does that tell you anything" she asked. I said it sure did and told her I would expect her call. "What did she say about my dad," Matt asked, his voice sounding small. I told him, which was no surprise to him or Tony. "What do you think is going to happen Sean," Tony asked. I told him I didn't know exactly. He, Tony, would probably go back home with his folks and hopefully, they would be supportive of him. Matt, I don't know. You should call your father though, just so you know. Would you like me to run interference like I did for Tony?" He said he would so I called the number. A gruff voice answered, I told him who I was and that his son was here and would he like to talk to him. The man made a variety of rude comments regarding gays in general and his son specifically. He said the boy I had with me was no son of his and that I could keep him and fuck him for all he cared and if I didn't have anything else to say, he was watching wrestling and wanted to get back to it. "It would appear Matty, that your father doesn't want you in the house, or in his life. The boy started to cry and Tony went to his other side and hugged on him saying it was gonna work out not to worry. I put my arm around the boy and hugged him and said, "On the one hand Matty, I would say that not having to go back to the asshole may be the best thing that ever happened to you. On the other hand it means that for right this moment you are kinda left hanging. But, there is at least one immediate option." He looked up at me, despair in his soft brown eyes. "Well, you could live with me, for awhile, if you would like, at my home in Seattle." "Are you serious," he asked, incredulity flavoring his voice, "you would do that for me." I nodded my head. "Why," he asked, suspicion temporarily edging out other emotions. "Well, you seem like a nice kid, so far, and I doubt you would be the teenager from hell." I went on. " At the very least it could be a temporary solution to the problem while paperwork is completed. If you decided after a few months that you didn't want to live with me, you would most likely become a ward of the state and be placed in the foster care system. As it is, I may have to be part of that system for you to live with me, I don't know yet." "Matty, that sounds like a good plan to me," Tony chimed in. "I think you should try it." "Ok," the young teen said with a small smile, "It's worth a shot and like you said, if I didn't like it I could try something else." And he cuddled back up to me. His hand had fallen onto my lap, his finger brushing my pubic hair where he was absently rubbing and twirling my hairs in his fingers. Both Tony and I continued to hold the boy, stroking his back or arm or head. "Would I have my own room in your house?" he asked, his voice going soft again. I told him that he would. He had his own bathroom as well. Mine was a nice home in a nice neighborhood. He could go to public or private school, a decision would be made later about that. In fact, I knew someone who was a certified home school teacher for her kids so that was also possibility. "What about Tony, will we be able to see each other?" That I didn't know. He lived at about 2 hours drive from us. Tony would always be welcome in my home but that whole thing would depend on his parents. "What about you and me, will you want to have sex with me?" I put my hand under his chin and tilted his face to me. "Sex should always be your choice Matt," I said. "Your living in my home is not contingent on your having sex with me, you need to be very clear about that." "No, that's not what I mean Sean," he responded. "Will you want to, I mean if I want to, will you want to have sex with me, if you don't have a boyfriend or something. That's what I mean." "Do I find you desirable, yes. Would I want to have sex with you, generally speaking, yes. Will I want to, or be willing to, I guess we will have to take that one as it comes. I assume that your moving, doesn't mean that you and Tony are splitting up so I guess sex with other guys, or me specifically, is something you two have to discuss." Tony entered the conversation at this point with, "I think that you should live with Sean, at least for awhile Matty. It would be safe, someone you know and who accepts you. Maybe I could come visit on weekends or something." I nodded my head at this notion. He went on. "I think I would be uncomfortable if you had sex with other boys but I trust Sean and I trust you so I think I would be ok with that. Besides," he laughed, "you can't squeeze the weasel all the time." Matt had continued idly playing with my pubes and my cock was about half hard and I noticed that his teen cock was about half awake as well. I rolled off the sofa and got between his legs before he knew what was going on and leaned forward and sucked his wonderfully smooth cock head into my mouth. I heard him gasp at the feelings as I proceeded to bob my head up and down in his lap. After a few rounds I popped his now fully hard dick out of my mouth and began licking on his smooth soft balls, washing them for him. I pushed his legs farther apart so to gain access underneath them and beyond, down toward his asshole, hidden in his tender butt cheeks. His skin was so soft, so warm, so smooth, god I wanted to keep my face there forever and be fed intravenously. Tony stood on the sofa and bent down so that Matt could suck on his delicious boy lolli-cock, which he was doing, Tony doing the motions of fucking into Matts mouth. Moans and groans were pouring from both boys as lust chemicals flooded their nervous system, their brains registering the fuck or flight syndrome. I influenced the outcome of that one. I got up and went into the kitchen and came back with a small plastic bottle of olive oil and a couple kitchen towels. I got back in between Matts legs and encouraged him to lay lower on the sofa, which brought his ass to the edge. I poured a little oil in my hand and stroked his throbbing dick which caused his whole body to spasm. I worked just on the head, twisting my hand around it like popping a twist top on a soda bottle. Matt jumped, he squirmed, he clawed at the sofa and moaned but by god he did not let Tony's rock hard cock loose from his mouth. I kept one hand busy on his dick while the other slipped up between his cheeks on a seek and penetrate mission. Matt spread his legs a little more to allow me access to the restricted area and I soon found the target. My middle finger pushed gently and made it through, Matts sharp intake of breath indicating he knew I was there. I found his prostate right off and massaged it. God his ass was so tight on my finger. My dick was throbbing from the intense feelings I was going through. This kids body was so hot to look at. Nice five inch or so hard teen age cock and beautiful soft hairless balls. His small patch of pubic hair and the flat lower belly were such a turn on for me. I wanted to devour him, every single square inch of him. But for now, I had to settle on fucking the shit out of him. I encouraged him to slide down just a little further which meant his hole was now void of any boundaries. I gooped my cock with olive oil and put the velveteen head at his puckered pink and brown hole and pushed it in. I kept the work up on the head of his cock so it seemed like he barely noticed that I was inside of him, except for his very rapid breathing. I pushed until I could go no more, my hairs against his white skin. Matt was too far down for Tony so I asked Tony to bend over and grab the back of the sofa, which her did, his ass now in my face. I told him to put one hand back and open his cheeks and he did that. I leaned my face forward and began rimming Tony's asshole while I fucked Matts. Holy moly was that too fuckin hot for words. I pressed my face and tongue into Tony's ass and licked and slurped for all I was worth. I held Matts legs apart and drove my cock in and out of him like a piston. He was moaning like mad, at least I think if was him. Hard to tell cause Tony was making a lot of racket himself. Since Tony's smooth hairless nuts were right there I elected to lick on them as well which turned up his volume a notch or two. My finger was still lubed so I place it into Tony's ass and finger fucked him while I continued slamming into Matty's tight hole. Both boys were moaning but Matt was almost screaming, his head thrashing back and forth on the sofa and "oh god's" falling like leaves from a tree. "Ooohhhh fuck oh fuck I'm cummng OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH and he squirted. His hand had grabbed onto his bouncing boy boner and jacked it while I fucked him. He kept on moaning and groaning as his sperm flew out all over the place. Funny how cum does that sometimes, it flies out and spins almost like a Bolo or something. As his orgasm subsided, his body was maximum sensitive to I gently slipped my cock out of him. "Tony, come down and get on your hands and knees", which the boy did. I slathered his teen pole and my asshole and I bent over on the sofa. "Put your cock in me Tony, I want you to try and fuck me." I said, my breath was ragged, I was hot as hell and wanted some teenage dick in my ass, and this boy was just what the doctor ordered. He was young, cute as the dickens, a perfect sized cock and a virgin, the last part holding a great deal of weight. He got behind me, I felt the head of his hot cock at my asshole and as fast as you can say jack sprat, he was inside. I told him to wait. Hot or not it still hurt a bit. I reached back under me and felt the shaft of his teenage pride and joy, felt where it disappeared inside my body. I felt all the way back to his smooth balls, then told him to go ahead. I kept my fingers on his shaft as it slowly moved it's length into me, until I felt his balls hit my knuckles. Oh man was I hot. "Ok Tony, you know what to do so go ahead, fuck me Tony, drive your boy cock into me." So he did. Matt had turned around and watched for a moment then kissed my lips and while he did that, his hand grabbed onto my cock and he jacked me. He used his own sperm for lube which was way hot to me. Tony's hands had gripped onto my hips and he was going to town and I knew that he wouldn't be able to last real long, after all, he was only thirteen and loosing the last of his cherry here. "Ooohhhh god," he said, "oh oh oh" he moaned and I felt his cock swell. "Come on Tony, fuck me hard, come on baby, slam your cum into my ass, fuck me harder," I said, encouraging the boy onward and wiggling my ass at the same time. "God Tony your cock feels so good in side me, fuck me hard baby fuck me hard" and I felt his sperm find it's new home inside my bowels. About the third squirt he ground his cock into me, trying to force his body inside mine through my ass. That did it for me. "Jack me Matty, jack me faster, OOOoohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuuuuckkk" I howled as my sperm shot out all over the front of the sofa in what felt like big huge globs. That had to be the most delicious sperming I had in ages, a year or more perhaps, and when it was all over I told the boys so, and thanked them both. Then the phone rang. Tony pulled his shriveling cock out of my butt and I got up and waddled to the phone, picking it up before the fourth ring. "Hello," I said, my breathing still rapid but slowing. The male voice on the other end asked if I was ok, did he interrupt something. I said that I was getting wood and ran to catch the phone. I wasn't really lying either, only about the running part. "This is Lee Severino, is Tony there?" I said that he was and handed the phone over to him. Of course I only got one side of it and it seemed like kind of a repeat of the one he had with his mother. Tony was on the defensive. "I knew you would be like this dad, that's why I left" Pause. "No, dad, I don't have to come back home and deal with you, not if I don't want to" Pause "So, it'll be better than living with people who don't care about me, who don't' accept me." Pause "Go ahead dad, Matt and me'll be long gone before anyone gets here." And he handed the phone to me. "..young man, running won't do you any good." I coughed and called his name. "Mr. Severino, it's me Sean, Tony gave me the phone." He went on in a stern vein with the usual parental threats and posturing. I told him to stop, stop stop. When he did, I asked him if he loved his son and of course he asked what kind of stupid question etc etc. "Well sir, here's the deal. Your son doesn't want to live in an atmosphere where he isn't cared for and accepted for what he is, a gay young man. Right now sir, Tony holds all the cards. I stopped him from running away and I can just as easily un-stop him. I suggest that you rethink your position, both on gay's and on your son and make a decision cause there is no way he will come back home the way it stands right now, and I wouldn't blame him. I can give you some time to think about that if you like sir, but if you do, then I am packing the boys up and leaving this location in the event that you try to trace the call and send the authorities. Oh, and in the event that you want to try some legal charges or something like that with me, I have already been on the phone with my attorney, anything you try will be get you no where. So what's it gonna be, wanna talk it over with Tony's mother and call me back, do you want to just continue being a homophobe, or are you ready to concede?" There was a long pause and when he spoke again, his voice was much softer and filled with emotion. "You're right of course. Tony does hold all the cards. We do love our son and we do want him home. This is a lot of information to adjust to in a short period of time. None of us really understands anything about gay's, don't even know any." "Well you probly do but like your son, they're afraid to tell you that, doncha think?" He thought on that for a bit and agreed that it was a possibility. I went on. "Sir, I am a psychology major at U.W. with a minor in gay studies. My goal is to work with adolescents and families. I would be more than willing to sit down with you and your family and try to help you sort this out, give you some information. Would that be helpful?" He allowed as how it might be very helpful. I told him that I was planning on attempting to get temporary custody of Matt since his father was very clear about Matts not being welcome in his home. I needed to get back up to Seattle and talk with my attorney and get the needed paperwork. How about if I bring Tony home in a couple of days? It will give your family some time to talk about the situation and I can pick up some books that I think will be very helpful for you. He was agreeable to the situation. I gave him my cell number then told him that he needed to give his son some assurances that he was going to be safe if he came home and handed the phone to Tony. I got on my cell phone and called James. I told him about what Matts father had said, that I wanted to get temporary custody would he handle the paperwork. He said he would start it right away. I held a two way conversation with James and Matt, relaying demographic information to James. James said he would call the father and tell him what was going on, make sure he would sign the paperwork and if so have a local attorney there handle it. He would also ask that the father pack up all of his son's possessions, or allow Matt to do it when we were there in two days. I told him I would be in Seattle either that night or the next day, and hung up. I didn't catch all of Tony's conversation but he was crying again only this time it was more of a positive thing. "I love you too mom, dad, thanks, I'll see you in a couple of days." And he hung up. He hugged me so tightly that I thought I was gonna faint. "Oh thank you Sean thank you so much, that is so awesome. I think they really want to try to understand, even Brian. He said he doesn't mind if I'm a fag and if anyone gives me any shit he'll beat the shit out of em. He will too, he's a state wrestling champion. Tony was crying and laughing at the same time, relief very clear on his face. Matt seemed happy too since things were going to work our pretty ok for him as well, at least for a while. Then Tony changed tracks as only a teenager can do. "It was really weird though Sean." "What's that sweetie?" I asked. "Talking to my dad and mom about all that just after fuckin you and my dick still all hard with sperm dripping off the end of it". I reflected on that a bit, after all, I was in kinda the same boat having just been fucked by him and jacked off by Matt. And, there had still been sperm dripping from my half hard dick and my asshole when I answered the phone. "You're right Tony, that was pretty weird, a first for me." Epilogue It continued raining that day, so we fucked and sucked and slurped and jacked and licked our way through the rest of the day. Matt fucked me, Tony fucked Matt, I re-fucked them both. I showed them a ton of positions, and tricks and we emptied a full bottle of lube in the process. When we finally went to sleep about ten that night we were pretty well spent, as the saying goes. We went to my place in Seattle the next day. Well, Bellevue to be exact. Both boys were impressed with the house. It was a four bedroom, both my room and Matts had private baths. I had a swimming pool but as anyone who lives in the northwest knows, ya don't get all that much weather to use it. I also had a hot tub which was a little more practical. The game room in the basement had a championship pool table as well as a 40 inch TV screen. We got naked and got in the hot tub and each had a sperming before the night was out. The boys slept together in Matts new room. We saw James and got the finished paperwork and the name of the attorney who would handle the actual contact with the father and the signing, which would take place the following day. Matts dad was being a bit of a prick but agreed to let Matt come to the house at nine the next morning to pack his things. He would not be there but his girlfriend would be in case Matt thought about taking anything. When we did get his things I noticed that it was a pitifully small amount. I was determined to fix that the next day in Seattle. All of us sat down with Tony's family, the boys sitting together and holding hands on the sofa. The meeting was kind of emotional but ended up going quite well. I gave them some books to read and some community resources in Seattle as there was no PFLAG in their small town. I answered tons of questions for them, gave them information and told them they could contact me anytime they wanted to and of course that went especially for Tony. The Severino's had liked Matt before he became their son's boyfriend and saw no reason to change their opinion of him now. They agreed to let Tony come to my place at least twice a month, maybe even more, depending on how things went, and Matt was welcome to visit their home as well, which prompted Tony's mother to ask about the sexual aspect of the relationship. She voiced some concerns about health issues and even commented about not allowing them have sex. I tactfully pointed that she couldn't stop them if they wanted to have sex, which they would, and that I had discussed the health issues with the boys and they clearly understood how to deal with it. Matt's father and brother clearly were uncomfortable with that part of the conversation, as most straight men are. On the fourth day after meeting the two young teens, we said goodbye to Tony and his family. The boys hugged and even kissed in the driveway. Of course the parents looked around to make sure no neighbors saw that. The boys and I laughed . Tony hugged and kissed me goodbye as well, which raised an eyebrow from every member of the family. Up until that point my sexual orientation had not been questioned. Now there were some doubts, and I liked it that way. The attorney brought me the paperwork so now Matt was legally mine, at least a little bit. The boys hugged tightly again and Matt and I got in the Forerunner, stopped by his school to sign him out and headed west to his new home, and our new life.