Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 14:48:48 -0500 From: fsw99 Subject: Chapter 28 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. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me in Young Friends ("Matt and Mike" 3/24/00 and "New Neighbor" 12/17/99), Incest ("My New Life" 12/18/99) and Adult Youth ("Sam Finds a New Father" 12/16/99 and "Billy and Jim" 12/13/99). E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com. Chapter Twenty Eight "Mark, Alex, get everyone to help set up the equipment while Phill and I talk, OK? I want to hear them play, and I want it to be on the new equipment," Keith yelled, as he was being drug down the back yard by Phill. Phill didn't stop until he had opened the gate, pulled Keith inside, and shut it securely. "Keith, we have to talk. Come sit down over here," he said, as he drug Keith over to a table and chairs by the pool. "I know you aren't going to want to hear this, but when I moved here, I met Robbie, and it was like love at first sight. I still love you, but not like I do Robbie. That's why we can't accept your gifts. I was hoping to be able to tell you more gently, but you have given me no choice," Phill said. Keith didn't say anything for a long time, but then finally looked up at Phill and smiled. "I know you won't believe me, but I told my cousins that I thought you loved Robbie when we first talked after you moved here. There was just something in your voice that told me. I know I fell in love with you as soon as we first met. I have been worrying about losing you since that phone call. One thing you have to understand about me is that I don't give up easily. I love you. When you left London, you said you loved me. I will do anything in my power to make you love me again. I won't give up," Keith said softly. I guess he had learned to talk softly in crises situations from his Dad. "Keith, I don't want to hurt you, I really don't. But I do love Robbie. We still haven't done anything sexual together but kiss and hold each other. We decided I had to tell you first. I do care about you, but it is more as a good friend now. I really think I love Robbie, and I think he loves me," Phill said sincerely. "Look, Phill, I will respect your wishes, but I won't give up, either. Do this for me. Accept all of my gifts. Give the Honda and trailer to Matt and Mike to keep for all of you. Just be my good friend for a while, and let's see how you and Robbie like each other after a few weeks. I will still love you just like I did from the first day. It might take a week, it might take a month or more, but I will make you love me again, I swear," Keith said. "Keith, you are making this really hard," Phill said. "Sure I am. I love you. I will keep on loving you. Robbie stole you away from me while I was still in bed recovering from my attack. Now, I plan to steal you back from him. Let's do this. Just let me take you out with my cousins as friends next weekend. We have close seats for the symphony orchestra. We could go out, just as friends, listen to the music in the park, have a nice dinner, and then take you home. Then, the next weekend, we could take my new Jeep Wrangler I got for my birthday and go to the beach and have a picnic, just the two of us. At least give me a chance. If all we are to be is friends, I will learn to accept that, just give me some time to do it, OK?" Keith asked. "Keith, you just won't take no for an answer, will you?" Phill asked. "No, I have learned from my Dad to fight for what you want," Keith said, smiling. They were interrupted by crashing sounds from the basement. Cymbals were clearly heard crashing to the floor. "We had better get in there and help, if we are going to set up all of our new equipment," Phill said, getting up out of his chair. He had clearly made his point to Keith that he didn't want to accept all the expensive new equipment, but he knew Keith wouldn't take no for an answer, so he had resolved himself to the inevitable. He just wondered if Keith would ever take no for an answer when he finally decided to tell him he didn't love him. He just wasn't ready for that confrontation right now, so delaying it with the pandemonium in the basement was a good excuse. "OK, let's go help and see how you sound. I can't wait to hear," Keith said, as he followed Phill to the door into the basement. Boxes were everywhere. Stan was trying to get the boys to move out all the old equipment into the corner by the door before anything new was brought in, but Tim and Tom were ripping open boxes as fast as they were brought in, like little kids on Christmas morning. "Tim. Tom. Let's get organized here," Phill yelled, trying to take charge. "Leave all the new equipment in front of the room. Don't open anything else until we get all of the old equipment out of the way. If you want to be in the band, you have to start helping, and you are just making it harder to get everything set up." Tim and Tom started to say something smart back to Phill, like usual, but looked at the opened boxes, and then Tim said, "You're right. Sorry. We won't open anything else. We will just stack everything over here." Phill looked at them like he didn't know them for a second, and then shrugged his shoulders. What he had said to them had worked, and he was surprised. Maybe they would get along lots better now. His small victory didn't give him much pleasure, though, since there was so much work to do. He and Keith started assisting everyone else into dismantling the whole band set up. Several hours later, all the old equipment was out of the way, and everything was set up. Everyone was tired, but also anxious to hear what they sounded like with their new equipment. Keith had even bought a professional mixing board, like you see towards the back of the floor during concerts. It controls the sound and adjusts the loudness of each individual instrument at any given moment. Tim and Tom were all over it from the first moment they saw it. They wanted to be in the band, and this would be like their own instrument to play. Neither one had ever seen one, and Phill carefully explained what it was for. They turned everything up way to loud at first, and almost blew everyone out of the room with the first few notes they played. "Guys, our new amplifiers are lots stronger than the old ones. Let's just set the sound way down and you move it up little my little until we tell you to stop, OK? We don't want the neighbors calling the police and us all getting arrested," Phill kidded. Oh, sorry! Sorry!" Tom said. "We had no idea it would be that loud." "No problem. Just don't get too carried away, OK?" Phill asked, giggling. "Wow, I thought Phill was really going to chew us out. He actually thought it was funny," Tim whispered. "Yeah. He is acting like we are his friends now. I am sure glad we all had that talk the other day," Tom answered. "Yeah, me too. It's kind of nice having a big brother now," Tim said. **************************** While the boys got used to their new equipment, Mark, Alex, Matt, and Mike had walked out by the pool. "You guys are in college? You don't look old enough," Alex said to Mike, smiling at him. "Actually, I'm not. Matt is now. We both quit high school and took the entrance tests for college and got accepted," Mike answered, staring at Alex. "It's kind of a long story." Mike stared at Alex's long blonde hair. He already kind of liked the way he looked. "I'll be starting college next year, and I can't wait. I am either going to UCLA or Southern Cal, I haven't decided which yet," Mark said, as he smiled at Matt "They are both really good schools," Matt answered, smiling just as broadly at Mark. "You know, we would really like to get to know you better. If you guys would like to, maybe you could come and spend a weekend with us. Here is our telephone number. We have a big pool and we could just lay around, get some sun, and talk," Mark said. "Yeah, that would be great. We could all hang out together and become friends. We both like Phill, and I know Keith will be spending a lot of time down here with him. Would you like that, Mike?" Alex asked, with a hungry look in his eyes. "Yeah, that would be cool! Matt and I could use some time to work on our tans," Mike said, looking at Matt and winking. Matt just smiled back at him, and said, "We might could come visit you this next weekend. I don't know for sure. Why don't we check when we get home? If we can't, we probably could the next one. We'll call and let you know. Well, we had better get back in to listen to our new band. I don't think band managers should skip band practice, especially the first time they play their new instruments. We would love to come and visit you, though," Matt said, smiling at him and Mike. (The chemistry between the four boys was overwhelming. Chemistry symbols were floating in the air! NA. K. CL. Ok, so I have a Lab background!!! hehehe But, Mark and Alex are busy writing the next scene with them and M&M, so keep reading. Remember, they say MY sex scenes are too tame for them!!!!) **************************** The guys had just finished going though all of the songs they liked to play, and they almost sounded better than the CD's. They had added their own personal touches, especially to the end of certain songs, where Robbie and Phill added several guitar solos. "Crystal Ball" by Styx and "More Than A Feeling" by Boston were both very good songs, very highly rated by critics, but they both took on new life with the band's interpretations. They were almost ready for performing in front of a live audience, and they knew it. "Guys, you sound awesome," Keith said. "I have found a really good recording studio not far from here. I have already paid for your demo tape. Here is their business card. I think you are ready right now." "Shepherd Recording Studio", Phill read on the card. "Keith, you have already done far too much for us already. We can't let you pay for this, too." "I already have. I want you to have the best chance you can have to be successful. Shepherd has a really good reputation. The man who owns it is a record producer, and he has several bands under contract with him right now. Who knows, maybe you will get your big break when he hears you play," Keith said. Maybe Keith's prediction would come true. Who knows? (Except me, of course!!!) *************************** Keith, Alex, and Mark had a welcome home party planned by Keith's parents to go to later in the evening, so reluctantly, they finally said they must leave. Phill, Matt, and Mike walked with them back out to their limo. "Let us know when you are going to be recorded. We definitely want to be there to hear you when you do," Keith said. "We will make sure and call you when we decide," Mike said, looking at Alex. "Yeah, we won't forget, I promise," Matt said to Mark. "You had better not," Mark kidded, as he smiled at Matt. Keith looked at the four of them staring at each other and fought back a giggle. He knew his cousins too well, and he could the lust dripping from their eyes. He would have a fun time kidding them on their way back to Beverly Hills. "Don't forget about our date for this Saturday, Phill," Keith said. I will call you tomorrow when I know what time we will pick you up." "I won't forget," Phill said, worried about how he was going to explain this to Robbie. "I wish we could stay longer, but you know my mother. If we are late to this party, we will never hear the end of it," Keith said, as Alex and Mark got inside the limo. Keith followed them inside, and then said, "Phill, come sit beside me for a moment, please." Phill looked perplexed at why Keith wanted him to sit in the limo by him, but did as he was asked. Keith immediately pulled him to him and kissed him passionately. "I did that so none of your neighbors could see," Keith laughed. "I love you. Bye for now," he said, as the blushing Phill got back out and the limo drove off. Keith was almost right. Only one person other than Matt and Mike saw the kiss. Robbie was staring out his upstairs bedroom window, and had a clear view. *************************** The boys continued to practice until supper time. Matt and Mike left shortly after Keith and his cousins left, so they used their time to sharpen their act. They were all pumped with adrenalin from getting all the new equipment. They were sounding better and better. They were all tired, and no one spoke much during dinner. They went into the den and talked for a little while, filling in Stan about how they loved their new equipment. Ed and Paul seemed to be the happiest. "I am so glad we can turn in our rented instruments tomorrow morning. Both of us have been feeling really guilty about Isaiah having to pay for them since we got them," Ed said. "Don't worry about that. I will get my money back," Isaiah kidded. "I know you guys must be tired. Why don't we all get a good night's sleep and turn in early. I know we have been doing that a lot lately, but I know you guys need to get up early tomorrow to practice, and you don't have but two more weeks before school starts. Then, you will only be able to be together on Friday and Saturday nights," I said. "Yeah, Stan, I think you are right. I am really tired," Phill said. Robbie didn't say anything, he just kind of glared at Phill. I saw him do that, and I had no idea what that was all about. I figured that it would be better to let them work it out on their own, so I decided to ask Robbie about it in the morning. Everyone started for their respective bedrooms, and Robbie slowly followed Phill into his. He shut the door and sat down on his side of the bed to take his shoes and socks off. "How many days do you think we should we wait until we set up our recording time?" Phill asked. "I don't know," Robbie said sullenly. "Is something wrong?" Phill asked. "No, why should anything be wrong?" Robbie almost shouted. "Bloody Hell, what is wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?" Phill asked, concerned. "Oh, you mean other than kissing who you told me was your ex-boyfriend goodbye?" Robbie spat out. "Oh, you saw that, did you?" Phill said softly. "Look, Robbie, it wasn't what it looked like. He asked me to sit down next to him in the limo, and I had no idea he was going to kiss me. He said he did it so the neighbors wouldn't see," he explained. "Well, one neighbor sure saw it, and you didn't seem to be trying to make him quit very hard," Robbie said angrily. Phill walked over and took Robbie by the hand and pulled him to his feet. "I told Keith how much I loved you when we went down by the pool. He just isn't giving up very easily. I don't want him, I want you. You know that," he said. "Are you sure?" Robbie asked with tears in his eyes. "I am positive," Phill said, as he pulled him to him and kissed him passionately. Robbie started to push him away, but after Phill hung on to him tightly, he gradually let himself go and gave in to his passion. He felt Phill's hands go under his t-shirt and start rubbing his back, which caused his knees to start to get a little weak. Then, he felt Phill pulling it up towards his head. They broke their kiss long enough for Phill to completely remove it, then he quickly stripped off his own shirt. "I really do love you," Phill said, as he smiled at Robbie and reached for the front of Robbie's shorts. Robbie smiled back at him. They had made themselves wait until Phill could explain things to Keith, and they both had been waiting long enough. Phill quickly unsnapped and unzipped Robbie's shorts, and they fell to the floor. Robbie stepped out of them, and then did the same thing for Phill. Phill quickly kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks, and then they kissed quickly before pulling down the covers and climbing into bed together. They purposely left the light on. They had been sleeping together in nothing but their underwear since the first day they met, but neither had seen the other nude, and neither wanted their first time together to be in the dark. They kissed again, but Phill broke off the kiss and started kissing Robbie's face and neck. He moved Robbie onto his back, and then laid down directly on top of him, kissing his way down his body. He stayed at Robbie's nipples for over a minute, licking, sucking, and gently biting them until Robbie was moaning under him. He quickly kissed and licked his way down Robbie's chest, leaving a wet trail as he went. Phill had waited too long for this. He and Robbie had been sleeping together almost every night for nearly a week, and they hadn't done more than hold each other and kiss. He forced Robbie's legs apart, kneeled in between them, forced his hands under Robbie's rear, and almost tore his briefs off of him. Phill was almost shocked at what he saw. Robbie's was the first circumcised penis he had ever seen, and the total lack of pubic hair was also slightly shocking. Keith's family, coming from European decent, had also kept him un-cut. (Ever wonder where the bizarre custom of circumcision came from? I know it has special meaning in certain religions, but now, whole countries do it differently. In most cases, the US cuts, Canada doesn't, Australia cuts, all of Europe doesn't. Seems pretty weird to me. "Hi, little baby boy. Welcome to the world. I know you are only a day or two old, but we have a special surprise for you!!! You may not like this, but you MAY NOT keep your little pee-pee clean, so we are going to cut off your foreskin so you don't have to worry about it!!! Good thing they don't do that to little boys who don't like to brush their teeth. Denture stock would go out the roof!!! - hehehehe) Phill didn't let his momentary shock stop him, though, as he immediately started licking around the head. Robbie wasn't expecting that, and almost knocked Phill off of him, but settled back down to enjoy the ride. Phill went slow and easy, wanting their first sexual experience together to be special. He took each of Robbie's balls into his mouth, one at a time, and gently bathed them in his saliva. Robbie's moans told him he was doing a good job. He licked under the shaft of Robbie's penis from where it met the ball sack to the head, then licked down the front side. Robbie was constantly moaning and clutching the bottom sheet on the bed. Phill could tell he wouldn't last much longer, so he slowed down a little and started licking the inside of Robbie's thighs. Robbie just moaned louder and begged Phill to finish him off. Phill finally took pity on him, and took him into his mouth, quickly rubbing his lips down the whole shaft. That was all it took. Robbie came and came hard, yelling out almost at the top of his voice. Comments can be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com.