Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2013 17:21:39 +0000
From: robert goater <winchesterbornbred@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: M\V Jean Peterson. Part 4

Love at Second sight and a Captain with no ship.
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Scott just stood, rooted to the spot. He opened his mouth, but nothing
came out. All he could do was stare at Andrew who was just looking at him
with a huge smile on his face. At long last Andrew said, "Hello Scott,
you look lovely." Scott went to Andrew and they both wrapped arms around
one another and hung on for dear life. Scott was still unable to say a
thing, he kept pulling away from Andrew looked at him in disbelief and
then hugged him again.
"Are you going to ask me in, or am I going to stand here for the next
three weeks?" Scott pulled him through the door and closed it. Now at
last he was able to speak.
"Bloody hell, I don't believe it. It's YOU and you look so beautiful, Oh
My God!" Andrew had to bring Scott back to normal, whatever that was and
pulled Scott's face down and kissed him. They melted into one another and
stayed like that for ages. At last they pulled apart and just stood
smiling at one another.
"This was Dad's doing wasn't it?"
"Yes. You wont remember, but when he was booking my flight he sent
you out to do something and while you were out he told me he wanted to
surprise you and gave me this day instead and told me to say nothing.
It's been fucking hard as well, the number of times I have nearly let it
slip out. We did a good job didn't we?" Andrew was very pleased with
himself and it showed.
"Look Andrew i'm a bit useless just now. I just want to hold you. I will
make more sense soon, but come here. He led him into the sitting room,
sat both of them down and once again joined together and kissed. There
would be a lot more of that over the next three weeks.
"THREE weeks? I thought it was only going to be two?"
"It was, but your Dad was having none of it. "You need at least three
weeks my boy!" He said trying to mimic William. "And that was that. I had
no choice, not that I was arguing of course. I know why your Dad is
successful in business, he does get his own way doesn't he?"
"True, but i'm going to play along with this. I bet he phones soon. Come
on, lets get your luggage and I will show you your room."
"MY room?" Scott looked at this wonderful man, his head on one side and
eyebrows raised.
"Oh, ok silly me."
"Christ is this how the other half lives? This place is amazing." They
had got to their room.
"You make it look much better. Come here." They got on to the bed
and.......oh well you must know by now.
"When shall we get naked, my cock is telling me it's time we did Scott?"
"Mmmm, mine too, but I want more of this. Don't forget you and cupid have
known about this for two weeks, i'm still catching up."
"Why does that stop us getting naked?"
If there was a world record for two guys stripping one another off, these
two would have smashed it. In seconds they were back on the bed locked
together with mouths joined once again. At long last they broke away and
stared at each other.
"Time for a shower Andrew?" He smiled back and was just about to get off
the bed when the phone rang. It was his father.
"Hi Scott, how are the plans coming on?"
"Oh fine Dad, getting along great. Just making a list of equipment we
will need for the conversion, it's getting quite long i'm afraid."
Silence from the other end, then.
"You lying bugger. Where's Andrew?"
"Oh HIM! We are just going for a shower." He then added, "thanks Dad,
it's wonderful, thank you so much."
"Ok son. I will be back about 10. Say hi to Andrew for me." And rang off.
The shower took ages. Both of them washing the other's body over and over
again. They had soaked, turned the water off and covered each other in
soap and after spending a long time making sure their cocks were as clean
as never before, including the rest of the body, Scott turned it back on
and they kissed as the water did it's job.

Back on the bed Scott put Andrew on his back and laid beside him resting
on his elbow. He looked down at him and looked at Andrew's entire body
from head to toe, stroking his chest and belly.
He had grown at least another inch, but so had Scott. He was looking at
the most beautiful man, a superb body that had developed in the most
perfect way. Andrew had taken care not to overdo the gym work and every
inch of him was in absolute perfect condition. The only hair was confined
to his head which was short and black and his pube area, also black and
trimmed very short. Scott fondled that area and then moved his hand to
hold Andrew's erection. Every thing about him was a wonder for Scott see,
but it was his deep brown eyes that Scott looked into and they told him
all he wanted to know. If his mother had been right about Andrew being in
love with him, Scott was sure of his love for Andrew and not just because
he was so tremendously beautiful, but the two most important parts of his
whole being, what was in his head and what was in his heart. Scott knew
what was contained within was all he needed in the man he loved so
deeply. All it would take now is for Scott to say it.

In all this time Andrew was looking in Scott's eyes. He already knew he
adored Scott's body. He knew he worked out, but he had no need to
develope it beyond what he had already done. His slim body was a sight he
had remembered from the first time, as boys, he had first seen Scott
naked. That had never left him. He had grown and as he had the more
handsome he had become. But it was not just his physical appearance that
he adored so much, it was the whole person that Andrew was in love with.
He was sure Scott felt the same about him, the only problem was Andrew
did not say it.

Andrew moved and got on his elbow and Scott laid down looking up at him.
Both stared into the others eyes each of them willing the other to say
something.
"What are you thinking?" Scott asked. Andrew opened his mouth then shut
it again.
"Shall I say what both of us wants to say Andrew?"
"Yes please. I want to, but i'm too scared to say it. I'm shit scared I
may have read all this wrong." Scott's smile broadened as he looked into
Andrew's eyes and suddenly was totaly sure of himself and Andrew's
reaction.
"I love you Andrew and I now know I have loved you since we first met in
Iceland. Don't ask me how I know. I just know I am."
Andrew moved closer and went to Scott's mouth and kissed him. He went
back on his elbow and looked down at Scott.
"I can't prove a damb thing, but what i'm going to say is the whole
truth. There have been plenty of times I could have dated and gone out
with guys and had sex. There have been loads of times that could have
happened and some really nice guys as well. But it never happened. I
don't know either how I knew, but like you I fell in love with you the
moment I first saw you and found out you were gay. When that terrible
thing happened on the ship, apart from being devastated for you and your
father I was convinced we would never meet again, but I would still not
have anything to do with anyone, not until I was certain I had lost you.
I love you Scott, I absolutely adore you."

There was no point in either saying anything else. You would have thought
that the only thing left to do now was to make love, but neither wanted
that just now. Just holding on to each other and kissing was all that
they wanted. The physical demonstration of their love would not be long
in coming. Nothing was said, just kissing, but every now and then
parting, smiling at one another and going back to their mouths. After a
very long time Andrew broke the silence.
"What now Scott? I know about your plans for the ship and I guess you
will be back at sea sometime. It's going to be a long distance
relationship isn't it."
"Well, I guess so, but we will find a way. I am the last person to take
you away from your career, but in the event you would, you could sail
with me?"
"I don't know the sharp end from the blunt end and never been to sea. I
would be useless and I could never do anything that I could not be of
some use, but i'm desperate to find a way. Don't fancy a career change
yourself I suppose?" They both laughed at that. It was a problem to be
sure, but it was about to be resolved.
"There is ONE thing that I maybe of some use I guess."
"What's that, apart from becoming the Captains fuck buddy?" There
followed a fight between the United States and the United Kingdom which
neither won, again, but only because Scott cheated and kissed the enemy.
They settled back into being adults again.
"I am a very good mechanic and know a lot about most things engines,
electronics, body work, break systems, hydraulics and quite a lot more.
Would that be any good?"
"Really? Damb sure it will."
"Since a kid I worked with my Uncle and his buddies who were involved in
racing. You name it they raced it. I spent hours at my Uncles garage and
followed them like a lamb all over the country going to meets. By age 13
I had become a full part of the team and loved it. I still work with my
cousin now. In fact one of the things that helped me try to get over you
was working with him. I spent hours at his garage trying to think about
my life without you." Scott kissed Andrew. "Of course I have my collage
work and can't spend so much time with my cousin, still I think the
skills are still there. Mind you I don't have any formal qualifications,
yet."
"What do you mean yet?"
"Well, if all this goes ahead it will take some time and I could take
formal training and get a qualification. All I can say i'm good at what I
have done and it should be easy for me."
"Are you saying that if your knowledge would be of use you would want to
sail with me?"
"Fucking sure I do and would even consider becoming the Captain's
fuck buddy if that was my only use."
"What about your own career? I could not live with myself if I thought I
was responsible for ending it."
"I am my own man Scott and if we can find a way I would rather be with
you in any way I can, just so long as we are together." Scott could not
be happier. It would seem he had appointed his first member of the crew.
It was up to his father if there was going to be a ship to crew at all
though!
"I want us to make love Andrew. Can you wait until bedtime? We need to
eat."
"Of course I can wait. To be honest waiting will turn me on even more.
What's for dinner then?"
"Don't know until we get to the fridge, but there is shit loads in it.
Come on my man, lets eat."
"Best get dressed first. The butler maybe around."
"We don't have one, but if you want the job, it's yours." Another fight.

"ANDREW! Welcome to our home, I would have loved to have been here to see
the look on Scott's face." They shook hands and Scott could see the shock
on Andrew's face. Scott's father had aged a lot. You should have seen him
a few months ago my love, he thought. He looks ten times better now.
"Thankyou sir, I am so pleased to be here. Yes, Scott's face was a
picture."
"That "sir" again!"
"No Dad, Andrew is not refering to your title. He is just saying what
most American's call adult males. It's something we could very well copy
in the UK.
"Well, it's William, but you call me what you want Andrew, it's just
lovely to have you stay. Come on boys it's time for a night cap." They
went into the lounge and Scott poured William's whisky.
"Wine Andrew?"
"Yes please." They sat and talked their heads off. Everyone was very
comfortable, but Scott noticed that his father kept looking at them with
a grin on his face.
"You ok Dad?"
"Course I am, shame you two have had a row though."
"What do you mean?! We are fine." Scott looked at Andrew.
"We are arn't we?"
"Course we are. Well I am! We are fine William and don't think there is
one, ok?"
"Oh thats ok then. I just remember that when Scott's mother and I were
courting we were never more than an inch apart, thats all." That bloody
grin again. Scott lent over to the other end of the couch, grabbed Andrew
and dragged the surprised man to him. Scott put his arm around Andrew's
shoulders and pulled him in close.
"That better Dad?"
"Much. Mum will be very happy and for what it's worth, I am delighted. I
will get a refill, I don't want to disturb you two."
"So, Andrew what do you think about the plans for the ship? I know Scott
would have told you all about them." Andrew could not be more surprised.
"Well sir, Scott has mentioned it, but not in great detail. It seems that
he is waiting for your agreement for it all to go ahead. I think I have
got that right. Scott squeezed Andrew's shoulder, took his arm away and
held his hand, then squeezed that as well.
"Well boys it is indeed going ahead. I was not telling you the whole
truth Scott. Yes I did meet collegues today, but they were all from my
legal team and a couple of Captain's who were available and they like it
and as far as i'm concerned it's going to happen."
"What made your mind up Dad?"
"You did."
"Me?"
"Yes son. When we were talking about it you convinced me when you said
that if an escort had been there when we were attacked, it could well
have saved your mother and by God if we can stop someone else from that
fate, then thats what I want. Also the fact that the ship will be able to
carry out other good works, makes even more sence. It's going to happen
and although I don't want you involved in it I wont be able to stop you
either, so my boy you will Captain the M/V Jean Peterson. Come here."
Scott went to his father and took the hand that was held out."
"Thanks Dad, Can I appoint the crew?"
"Of course." Scott went back to Andrew and held out his hand.
"Welcome aboard Andrew. If you want to come aboard that is." Andrew took
it and said, "Oh shit!!!"
"Right you two I am shattered." He pushed a button. "I'm off to bed, but
just one more thing. I would like you both to fly to Norway next week and
discuss plans with my people over there and go over as much detail as you
can. By the time you get there they will know everything they need too."
The door opened and Brenda came in to take Scott's father away.

"Fucking hell, what's happening to me?" Andrew was in shock.
"Are you really sure about all this Andrew. I know it's all going a bit
fast and i'm worried that it's not really want you want to get involved
in. I'm scared right now."
"No way! I know it's going fast, but all i'm really thinking about is i'm
going to be with you. I know I will be of some use and rely on you to
teach me, but that will be great as well. Oh well, Norway here I come!"
"One more wine and then i'm taking you to bed and make love to you. We
wont need Brenda's help either." They kissed.

Scott came out of the shower leaving Andrew to get on with private bits
and got into bed. There had been a lot to take in, but now all he was
thinking about was his lover and what was about to happen between them.
He laid on his back with a massive hardon which got even harder as soon
as Andrew came out of the shower. His cock had yet to catch up with
Scott's. Scott looked at this beautiful man coming towards him and smiled
at the sight of him.
"Christ you are so fucking lovely." Andrew climbed on top of Scott and
kissed him bringing an instant hardon of his own. He kissed his way all
down Scott's body taking time to stop and tease both nipples which made
Scott jump about and then on down kissing and licking all the way.
Finally after so many months he arrived at Scott's cock and after driving
his love mad with his tongue took him into his mouth and sank the whole 7
inches down to the back of his throat. Scott was in heaven and soon had
to have Andrew in his mouth as well. He turned into a 69 and there they
stayed until Andrew could not take it any longer and got Scott on his
back, straddled him and fed Scott into him. Andrew rode Scott's cock as
each of them stared at one another, but this was going to be quick as the
pair of them were so horny for the other and it had been a very long time
since the last time in Iceland.
Scott was rapidly getting close to cumming. "Oh Christ Andrew i'm going
to shoot, I can't hold on! Oh my word!" With that and one more thrust
from Andrew he exploded into him time and time again. He forced his hips
up and held on to Andrew as he came, his breathing coming in short gasps.
Gradually he began to relax only to find he was wet through. Andrew has
shot a huge amount all over him. "I couldn't hold back either!" Andrew
collapsed onto Scott and neither could move, just laying like that until
they had returned to something like normal.
"Christ Andrew. It's been so long. That was amazing. Lets shower, we need
sleep." The shower was it's usual fun, but both were really tired now.
They dried each other off and got back into bed. Nothing was said, they
cuddled in tight and like that fell into a deep sleep.

Andrew was awake first. He was on his left side with Scott's arms wrapped
around him. He felt great laying like this with Scott behind him. His
mind went back to all the events of yesterday and worried. He had never
given up anything in his life and was determined to qualify. He guessed
it would take about a year for the Jean to be completed and for Scott to
gain his Captains ticket. It would also give him time to study and get
some knowledge in marine matters and when he knew what engines were going
to be installed at least he could get some knowledge of them as well. The
only probelm he had was not having any experience and to be a part of the
crew and know fuck all about it was something he had to deal with. There
is no way i'm going to be a passenger when i'm supposed to be a crew
member, no way. I'm going to talk to Scott. The main thing in all this is
if I can be with Scott I can turn my hand at anything. Just being with
him is all I need.

Andrew turned as gently as he could so as not to disturb Scott. He looked
at his face and fell in love with him all over again. He kissed his
forehead. He also felt a certain movement down below. Bloody thing is so
horny he thought and smiled. He reached down and took Scott in his hand.
It was as hard as hell. That makes two of us then and giggled. He slowly
stroked Scott's cock and kept it up for ages. His own cock was now at
full hardness and he was beginning to breath deeply. He looked at Scott's
face and saw his eyelids blink.
"Your awake arn't you?"
"No."
"You bitch, how long you been awake?"
"Since you started playing gay boys." Scott opened his eyes and smiled at
the love of his life. Scott took Andrew in his hand and kissed him good
morning.
"Love you." Scott squeezed Andrew's cock.
"Love you too." And squeezed back. They did not say anything eles, just
looked at one another and continued stroking and of course mega
kissing............! Andrew suddenly got on top of Scott and shot his
load over him while Scott continued to wank him. As soon as the last drop
landed on Scott it was his turn to get on top of Andrew and delivered his
own load.
"Nice way to wake up in the morning Andrew."
"Brilliant, reminds me of Iceland."
"We didn't do that in Iceland!"
"Oh, must have been someone else then, sorry about that, I was SO
popular."
You guessed it, another fight!

"You, shower, NOW!" Like a couple of kids they hurried to shower and once
they had finished, rushed back to bed.
"Happy?" Scot asked.
"Never better. I'm loving this."
"No problems about all thats going on then?"
"No Scott, all I need to do is sort out college and qualifying. I really
want to do that." They talked about it and all that Andrew had thought
about when he woke up. They were going to have time for Andrew to qualify
and Scott to do the same while the ship was being converted, but Andrew
could come over more when Scott was not at sea.
"You could always come too if there was work on a ship. I need to go as
it's part of my ticket and i'm also going to have to go to Rolls Royce
and train on the engines. With any luck you could as well. Depends how
much you can get away from your studies."
"I would love that. So do you think I could get something on a ship?"
"Yep, Dad will sort that out. One advantage of having a father who owns
the company! There is something eles you might like to think about and
that is a navigating course. I could teach you loads and have lots of
training books and information that will help. The first hand training
can be done at sea. It is surprisingly easy, or maybe it's just that I
did."
"I think that you might be one of those people who finds most things
easy." Andrew said.
"True, I got you into bed without too much trouble!" Christ! Andrew is
fucking strong Scott thought. What a fight!

They spent the whole day pouring over the plans. Scott kept an eye on
Andrew to gauge if he was getting bored, but he did not have to worry, he
was very much into the whole thing and asked more questions than there
were answers. He had to leave to take a leek and William said to Scott
that he was impressed with Andrew's obvious enthusiasum. "He is a quick
learner. I already know you have found a good man and do you know, I
think I have as well!"
"He's mine, find your own man." Father thumped son.
Scott was asked to focus on the helicopter. William wanted to find out
endurance and the possible weight one would have to carry. A couple of
hours of searching the internet and making phone calls, Scott and Andrew
came back with a very rough estimate.
"Right, we think it could fly for about an hour and a half, but if it had
to fly on full power it would be a lot less, so it is possible that it
would have to come back for refuelling after an hour. We need more
information Dad, but the only way of being sure is to get one, equip it
and test fly. One of the best helicopters we have looked at is the Bell
460, but we may need two to get better cover."
"Get one Scott and test it. If it does what we wont it to do, then I will
get another one so you can have the cover you need."

"Dad, do you think it would be better for the guys in Norway to come here
and make up the plans before Andrew and I go there? Just a thought."
"And a bloody good one. Why didn't you think of that Andrew?" Andrew was
quickly learning that his lover's sence of humor came directly from his
father.
"I did sir, I just wanted one of you to think it out for yourselves. Us
American's are well ahead of you Brits, just don't want to give you an
even bigger inferiority complex."
"Watch this guy Scott, he's trouble!"
"I will sort him out later, don't worry."
"I bet you will, just don't give me any details ok?" They both blushed.

At 6pm William told them to shower and get dressed. He was taking them
out to dinner.
"You have an hour."
Gives me time to hump my boyfreind Scott thought. But Andrew had quite
opposite thoughts. Once outside the study door they walked across the
hall when Andrew stopped in front of a chair and pulled Scott close to
him. He whispered in his ear. "The first one to get to the top of the
stairs fucks the other one ok? And with that he pushed Scott down into
the chair and ran like hell making the top long before Scott had a chance
to get halfway up. Andrew stood looking down at him. He clenched his
fists above his head, shoved his hips out and called out, "I'm the Daddy,
suck this bitch!" Laughing like hell he turned in triumph and came face
to face with Brenda! His face nearly came off completely as it dropped so
far. And then he really screwed up by saying, "Oh.... my.... fucking....
God!"

Scott took ages climbing the rest of the stairs, he was so weak laughing.
He managed to get to their room, but could not stop. Andrew was sitting
with his head in his hands waiting for the hole to hell to open.
"Helloooooo.......... Daddy!" Scott's sides ached, but he still could not
stop and poor Andrew could not even get angry with him. At long last
Scott managed to calm down enough to go over to his man.
"Now let me think what you said just now.... Now, what was it?.... Oh
YES! I remember, wasn't it something about you American's being ahead of
us Brit's? Oh Andrew my love, i'm enjoying being so inferior!" Andrew
stayed where he was asking God to help him.
To make matters worse, for Andrew anyway, it soon became apparent that
the two downstairs were also enjoying what had happened as the boys heard
them both laughing so loud.
"Oh Christ i'm fucked." Lamented Andrew.
"No my love not at all, you have only been here just over 24 hours and
have bought a lot of laughter with you. We love you so much and thankyou
dear man for making my Dad and me so happy." Scott kissed his lovely man,
undressed him and himself, took him to the shower and humped him.

Dinner was a joy.
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Bobby.