Date: Sat, 8 Aug 2020 01:59:41 -0500 From: Sam Subject: Young Again: The College Years - Chapter 8 Please support Nifty to keep this free service going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Comments are welcome. sam@gamermail.net The following is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places or events is coincidental. This is a romance story in many parts. If you are looking for a quickie, this isn't it. This story is a sequel to Young Again in the gay/scifi category. Please read that stroy first or you will have no idea what is going on. I now have a wordpress site so all my stories are in one place and easy to find. http://samstories.online From Chapter 7 Once finals were over it was time for Christmas break. Before we left to head down to Mr. Peters' and my house I went over to the bookstore and pre-ordered me and Dennis' books for the next semester. We then packed up our clothes and essentials and loaded them into my car. Me, Dennis and Alex were going in my car and Marty was taking his. Sally was going to be with her parents for Christmas but would be joining us for New Year's Eve/my birthday party. Dennis followed behind Marty the whole way and didn't try to pass him once. I was so proud of him. Once we got home, Alex took his bag and headed for his house while Dennis and I unloaded our things as Marty opened the door. As we walked in Marty asked us to wait in the living room as he wanted to talk to us. * * * * * Young Again: The College Years - Chapter 8 by Sam "Sam, when we were here for Thanksgiving I did some rearranging. I've moved all of my stuff into the small bedroom and all of yours into the master bedroom." "Why?" "Sam, this is your house. And now that you and Dennis are married, it belongs to both of you. Therefore you deserve to have the master bedroom. Besides, I'm fine in the other room. It is plenty big enough for me." Dennis interjects, "What do you mean this is Sam's house?" Marty responds, "I mean, this house belongs to Sam. I know I was the adult, but this house has always been in Sam's name and belonged to him. And, now that you are married, it belongs to you too." "Why was it in Sam's name?" I wondered if Marty had a comeback for this too. "The house was part of the inheritance that Sam got from his grandparents. It belongs to him, not me. So technically, I've been living with Sam since he got it when he was 11 instead of the other way around. And I hope you will allow me to continue to do so." I respond, "Of course you can stay Dad, I already told you that you can stay for as long as you want." "Well Sam, now that you are married it is Dennis' house too and he has a say in whether I stay as well." Dennis chimes in, "Sam's right, you can stay for as long as you want. You are like a second father to me as well as my father-in-law." "Well thank you Dennis, that is very kind." "So Sam has owned this house the whole time? Why didn't you tell me?" "Um... it didn't come up. Sorry Den, I wasn't trying to deceive you, it just didn't seem like a big deal." "I know baby, I'm not mad. But I'm happy to know we will be living so close to my dad for a long time. I thought we would eventually have to move out and find a place of our own, but now we have our own house. What are the payments and are they covered by your inheritance checks?" "No payments, I own the house fully. We just have to pay the insurance and taxes every year." "Wow, we have a house free and clear? That is one less thing to worry about. We will at least never be homeless." With that Dennis and I unpacked our bags into the master bedroom. Dennis was feeling frisky finding out we owned the house and he made love to me twice in a row before we headed out to the living room again. We were going to go over and have dinner at Mr. Peter's house as we had no food until we went grocery shopping, so at dinner time we headed over there. Dennis couldn't wait to tell his dad that he and I owned my house free and clear and would be living there close to him for a long time. Mr. Peters was very pleased with this news and gave me a very crushing bear hug. He then ribbed on Marty saying if I ever kicked him out he had a room available he could use. The next day after we had gone grocery shopping, Marty was helping me in the kitchen teaching me to make Christmas cookies. I was excited. This was the first time he ever had me using a recipe. I was measuring stuff out making sure to get it all exactly right. While I was doing that, Dennis had hooked up his PS4 to the TV in the living room and was playing a game on it. I like that. While I was working I could still see him on the couch. There was a knock on the door. Dennis got up and answered it. "Hey homeowner, time to pay your HOA dues." It was Alex. It's funny, we don't live in an HOA. Dennis told him to come in and switched over to a two player game and gave Alex the other controller. While they played against each other I continued to make cookies. When I finally got the first batch out I put it on a plate and took it to the living room and put it on the coffee table for Dennis and Alex to eat. Dennis said, "Thanks baby." and Alex just said thanks. As I'm making more cookies I overhear the conversation in the living room. "Dennis, you are one lucky bastard." "What do you mean?" "You nab a hottie like Sam in middle school and get to bang him all the way to college. He marries you and you find out he owns a house. Plus, he cooks for you, and he is good at it. How did you possibly get this lucky?" "I don't know. But I know I'm going to do everything I can to keep him happy as long as he is willing to keep me." "You better! Good luck like this doesn't strike twice." I continue making cookies until I run out of dough. I don't know where Marty got this recipe but it makes a shit ton of cookies. I was a little tired of cooking when lunch rolled around so I decided to keep it simple. I cooked up some bacon and made some BLTs. I put the sandwiches on a platter and grabbed a bag of chips. I went to the living room and put a stack of plates on the coffee table and put the chips and sandwiches down and had everyone take what they wanted. When we were done I took the dishes into the kitchen and cleaned everything up, then went to the living room where Alex and Dennis were still playing. I sat next to Dennis and rested against him as he played. I must have fallen asleep as he was waking me up a few hours later. "Baby, you are overworking yourself. This is a holiday, you need to relax some." "I just want it to be special for you. Our first Christmas as a married couple." Dennis pulled me into his lap and held me tight to him in his arms. "It is special to me. I have you, your dad, and my family. That is all I need. You don't have to go putting yourself out trying to cook a feast for us. I'm happy just to have you here." "Oh Den, I don't deserve you." I laid my head on his shoulder and in a few minutes was asleep again. When I woke up I was naked, laying in bed, cuddled up to Dennis. I looked up at Dennis and he was awake. "You fell asleep again so I figured you needed a nap after all the work you did this morning." I didn't say anything, I just pushed myself into him more. He responded by tightening his arm around me. I love being close to Dennis, I could stay like this forever. Around dinner time there is a light knock on the door. Dennis says come in and Alex pokes his head around the door. He says his dad sent him over to say dinner was almost ready. Dennis said thanks, Alex left and we got up and got dressed. I grabbed a giant bowl of cookies to take over to Mr. Peters. There was still a crap ton left. After dinner we all sat around and chatted then played some cards. I'm much better at cards than I am at video games. Dennis shouldn't have sat next to me when we played UNO. I dumped a bunch of draw 2 and draw 4 cards on him. Whenever he tried to reverse the direction I had a reverse card to play as well. Alex won the game but I had a lot of fun watching Dennis count up his points. Mr. Peters said he wanted a rematch. When he did, Dennis asked if he could switch places with someone. Mr. Peters shot back with, "Oh no, you married him, now you have to deal with him." Marty won this game, Dennis had even more points. At bedtime we said goodnight to Alex and Mr. Peters, then headed across the street. When we got to our bedroom, I got undressed and laid on my back and lifted my legs. Dennis got on top of me and lubed us up then entered me. He was a little rougher than normal, my guess he didn't like the UNO games, but it wasn't too bad and I still came. "Upset?" "What? Oh sorry, did I take my anger out on you again? Are you hurt?" "I'm fine, you were just a little rough, nothing I couldn't handle though." "Well, I was just mad you kept dumping on me in the UNO games." "I only do that because I love you. I know you can handle it, and I like to have fun with you. I'm sorry if it upset you." "No I'm sorry. It was just a game, I shouldn't have taken it personally." "Well if something is bothering you we need to talk about it, not have you rough fuck me." "I know, you are right. I won't do it again." We cleaned up then I cuddled up to Dennis and fell asleep wrapped in his arm. To be continued...