Warning:
This story is fiction - all names were made up. So if there is anyone out there with these names, I don't know them. If you do not like the idea of male relationships, then please do not read any further.
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I want to thank Joe for all the help he has given me throughout this story. Without his help, I probably wouldn't be as far into the story as I am. I also want to thank Jere for taking the time to edit the story for me.
Authors note* Okay, this is probably the long awaited chapter everyone has been waiting for - Tony and Jason making love. I just want to say that I didn't know if I could write a good love scene, but with a LOT of help from one of my fellow writers, I think you will like the scene that follows. So thanks to you, RR!!!!
Now, get comfortable, read the story, and I'm hoping that you enjoy it!
A Voice from The Past Chapter 14
With Andy and Brett facing each other, neither backing down, Andy said, "Brett, what are you doing here?"
"I had to come see you one last time." Brett said.
"What do you need to see me for? Are you crazy? You know I want nothing to do with you! The police are probably on their way now, so drop your gun; you are under arrest!" Andy said.
"You are not going to arrest me, Andy," he said with a laugh. "I want you one more time," and he began moving closer.
Andy began backing away, but tripped and fell on the floor, causing the gun to fall from his hand. As he lay on the floor, Brett moved over to him, and kneeled down and placed his hand on Andy's chest.
"Brett, please don't do this," Andy said, as they heard sirens in the back ground.
"Get up Andy, you are going to help me get out of here," Brett said, grabbing Andy by the arm, and pulling him up from the floor.
"Brett, how am I going to help you?" Andy asked.
"I want you to go out there and tell them I'm not here," Brett said.
"You can't be serious; I'm not going to tell them that," Andy said, with a light laugh.
"You can and you will, or I will go get that boy of yours and have some fun with him as well," Brett said, as they heard banging on the door.
"Jimmy is not here; I'm the only one here," Andy said.
"I don't believe you. How about I go search for myself; then when I find him, I will teach you a lesson for lying to me," Brett said.
"Brett, listen to me! We can work this out. Let me talk to my guys, and see what I can do," Andy said.
"NO! I will just be taken back to jail, and I will not go back there. Now I'm going to find that boy, and after I find him, you are going to help me," Brett said.
"Andy! Are you in there?" Andy's partner, Mark, shouted.
"Remember what I said about your boy. Let's go get him, so that I can be sure you do as I say. Now move, or I will shoot you here, and not care a thing about it," Brett said.
"NO! Brett, I want you to leave Jimmy out of this. You can turn yourself in, or you can leave out the back door, but you will leave Jimmy alone!" Andy said.
"I want you to listen to me, you little prick! You don't tell me what to do; I'm in charge here. Now get your ass moving, and go get the boy," Brett said, smacking Andy across the face.
"Please, Brett; I don't want Jimmy here for this. He has been through so much, and he can't be here," Andy said, with a tear in his eyes.
Mark continued pounding on the door, and shouted, "Andy, come on; I know you are in there. If you don't answer the door, I'm coming in!"
"MARK!" Andy shouted, just as Brett hit him in the back of the head. Andy fell to the floor.
"Mark!" Hearing his name from behind him, Mark turned around to see Officer Garcia and Office Mallory walking up the steps.
"What's going on, Mark?" Officer Garcia asked.
"Andy is in there! I heard him shouting; then only silence. I believe that Brett is in there with him, but I haven't heard or seen him," Mark said.
"So what do you want to do?" Officer Mallory asked.
"How about you two go around back and see if you can see anything," Mark said.
"Mark, don't go in there guns blazing; you don't know what is going on in there! Wait until we know for sure," Office Garcia said.
"Okay, go around and see if you see anything," Mark said.
Brett tied Andy to a chair in the living room, and took off through the house, looking for Jimmy. Looking into the kitchen, and not finding him, he started up the stairs to search the rooms there. He slowly walked up to a door that was slightly open, and peaked in to see if anyone was there, but seeing no one, he stepped in further, to make sure the room was empty. He got completely into the room, then everything went black.
Jimmy ran down stairs looking for his Dad. As he reached the living room, he heard banging on the door.
"Come on, Andy; open the door!" Mark shouted.
Jimmy ran to the door to open it for Mark, breathing hard. "Officer Harris, come in; I can't find my Dad. That guy Brett is upstairs in the bedroom, knocked out!" Jimmy said, as Mark tried to calm him down.
"Jimmy, it's okay! Help is on the way! Officer Garcia, Officer Mallory!" Mark yelled.
"We're here, Mark!" Officer Garcia said.
"Go upstairs and find Brett Jefferson! Jimmy said he was in one of the rooms, unconscious. Be careful; I'm going to look for Andy!" Mark said.
"Come on, Jimmy; let's go find your Dad!" Mark said.
"DAD! Jimmy yelled, as he headed into the living room. Seeing his Dad tied to the chair, he took off running. "Dad, are you okay?!" Jimmy said, running to his Dad.
"I'm okay, Jimmy. Hello, Mark. Can you get me untied? What happened to Brett?" Andy asked.
"Officer Garcia and Officer Mallory have gone upstairs to get Brett. Are you sure you are okay?" Mark asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Are you okay, Jimmy?" Andy asked, hugging him tightly.
"I'm fine, Dad! I was worried about you, but I did it, Dad! I knocked him out when he came in the room. Then I came down here looking for you, when I heard Officer Harris at the door," Jimmy said, still in his Dad's arms.
"That's great, son! I am so glad you are okay!" Andy said.
"Mark, we have Brett," Officer Garcia said.
"Get him out of here, and back where he belongs," Mark said.
"Yes, sir," Officer Garcia said.
Andy, are you sure you're alright?" Mark asked, Andy again.
"Yeah, Mark. I don't know how to thank you. I would hate to think what could have happened if you hadn't shown up," Andy said.
"Hey, you're welcome, but Jimmy had a big part in this; he was calm when he called me. He already had Brett knocked out by the time I got into the house," Mark said.
Andy continued to hug Jimmy, who still had tears in his eyes."Jimmy, you did good, son; I'm glad you didn't panic, because things could have gotten a lot worst," Andy said, giving Jimmy another tight squeeze.
"Dad, I was so scare, but more so for you than me. I love you, and I didn't want anything to happen to you," Jimmy said, holding onto Andy tightly.
"Jesse?" Tony said, not believing who was standing there. "What are you doing here?"
"Tony! I'm so glad to see you," Jesse said, moving in to hug Tony.
"Jesse, stop! What the hell do you think you are doing here?" Tony asked, moving back.
"I've come back to you; I love you, Tony, and I want us back together," Jesse said.
"I'll been damned if that will happen!" Tony said, and saw Jesse looking at the stairs, as Jason was coming down.
"Who the hell is this?" Jesse asked.
"This is my fiancé, Jason," Tony said, walking over to Jason and taking his hand.
Jesse began laughing. "You're kidding; right? Tony, I know you, and you will never get married."
"Jesse, just tell me what you want, so you can go; I don't want you here," Tony said.
"Like I said; I have came back for you," he said.
"You're a real piece of work, you asshole! You cheat on me, then tell me you never loved me, and that you were leaving. Then you come here and pull this shit! Get the hell out! I don't want to ever see you again," Tony said.
"Tony, come on now....,"Jesse began to say, but Jason stepped up to him.
"You will leave of your own free will, or I will remove you," Jason said.
"You're going to remove me? That is so funny," Jesse said, as he walked up to Jason, and gave him a shove.
As Jesse shoved Jason, Tony stepped in between them. "Jesse, get out of here now! And I mean now. You and I are finished, so leave!" Tony said.
"Alright, but this isn't over!" Jesse said. We will meet and talk about this some more," he said, slamming the door as he left.
"Tony, what the hell was that? You seriously are not going to see him, are you?" Jason said.
"No, sweetie; I'm not, no matter what he says. Now we have some unfinished business upstairs," Tony said, taking Jason's hand, and leading him up the stairs.
As they reached the bedroom door, Tony stopped, and began kissing Jason, and the kissing quickly became even more passionate. Jason even had to stop to catch his breath.
Then Tony took Jason's hand, and led him into the bedroom.
They kissed again, as Tony walked his lover backward to the bed, and gently lowered him.
"I want to make love to you, Jason, like I've never wanted to make love to anyone else before," Tony said, quietly.
Jason looked at Tony, and began pulling Tony's shirt over his head, staring at his nipples. He pulled him towards him, and sucked on one, as Tony held him to his breast. He bit it gently, sending passionate, almost electrical, charges, through Tony's body. Moving over to the other nipple, he bit it a bit harder. Tony moaned pleasurably, as he was swept away in ecstasy. He lifted Jason's shirt up and off him, exposing his chest, and ran his fingers over the silky softness of his skin, finding the hard nubs of his lover. He pinched them hard, making Jason throw his head back, as the passion flowed through his body.
Jason reached for Tony's belt, and unbuckled it, as Tony continued to torture Jason's nipples. With his pants undone, Tony sat up to let him pull them down. Jason removed them, and then did the same with his own pants, before Tony moved back on top of him. Jason wrapped his legs around Tony's waist.
"I love you so much, and can hardly wait until we are married; then you will be mine forever," Tony said, looking deep into Jason's eyes.
"Please take me, Tony, and make me yours forever. I love you, and only you," he said.
Tony moved down to Jason's hard, dripping cock, and he took it into his mouth. Slowly, he moved down the hard shaft until his nose was buried in his pubes, drinking in the scent of his lover. He held his cock in his throat, as he sucked it hard, then moved back up slowly. He massaged Jason's balls still molesting his hard cock with his mouth. Soon, Jason was squirming, trying to hold back his climax.
"I'm so close, Tony; please stop, I don't want to cum just yet," he moaned, as Tony let go of his cock.
Tony sucked and licked his way down to Jason's rosebud, running his tongue all around it. Jason pulled up his legs with his hands, to give his lover more access. Encouraged, Tony pushed his tongue deep into the treasure before him.
"Oh fuck, Tony! Fuck me with that tongue!" he cried out in pleasure, as the sensations flooded his senses.
Tony made love to Jason's rosebud, inserting a finger, bringing Jason to an exquisite pleasure. Then he inserted a second finger, and moved them around until he found his love nut. Tony continued massaging it gently, until Jason was thrashing in total ecstasy.
"I'm going to cum, Tony," he said, as he shot his first volley onto his chest.
Tony took each of the next volleys into his mouth, as Jason held his lover to his cock. He fed him his sweet love juices, until he was spent. Tony continued to suck, although he couldn't get anymore, and at last, Jason released his hold. Tony licked up the cum he had missed, as he moved back up
to Jason's lips, and then passionately kissed his lover.
"I love you, Tony, and not because of the sex, but because you're the man that I have dreamed of for so long. Now, lover, make love to me; release yourself inside me, and let us be one in our love," he said, as he lifted his legs in surrender to him.
Tony reached for the lube, poured some on his hand, and rubbed it into Jason's hole, and then coated his own cock. He positioned it to the rosebud, and, with a gentle push, inserted the head just inside.
"Oh my, God, Tony; stop!" Jason said, as the pain overtook his senses.
Tony waited for him to get used to the invasion, and they kissed gently, waiting out the spasm. Soon, Jason relaxed, and Tony gave him more of his cock, waiting each time, until he'd finally bottomed out. He waited again, until Jason was completely relaxed, and then began to find a slow rhythm. Soon, they moved in harmony, as Tony began to take his lover to new heights of passion. Never before had Tony felt a passion and love for a man as he now felt for Jason. He gave him all he had, as Jason met Tony's forces with his own pushes; the two moved hard and fast in their rhythm. The sync of their bodies, as they became lost to their passion, carried them to the edge.
"I'm cumming again, lover!" Jason called out, as he shot his second time onto the space between them.
"I'm cumming, also, my lover," Tony said, as he shot his seed deep into Jason's cavity.
The two slowly rode their rhythm, until they collapse together in blissful afterglow.
They then spooned together, with Jason holding Tony from behind, bringing back his thoughts of, Tony having lost his memory, and how he could have lost him forever. As a tear dropped, he kissed Tony on the neck. "I love you, this is where I want to be forever, my love," Jason said, as they drifted off to sleep.
To Be Continued