AN ORPHAN
DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fantasy involving homosexual acts between consenting males. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVED OF SUCH MATERIAL, LEAVE NOW AND READ NO FURTHER.
Any similarity between persons living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended. Locations and names are fictional in all cases and the author does not imply that the depicted lifestyle and events portrayed are in anyway indicative of or condoned.
Chapter #3
Stewart pulls away from the curb and makes a U turn heading back to Charles St. and the Central Station. Glancing over at Clyde he says, "Dude you are sure cool looking. I might need a stick to beat them off."
"I don't think you will have a problem, I am a pretty big boy now." Clyde says,
"I know you are big, I'm talking about the other's that will be sniffing around." Stewart responds laughingly.
"Sniff all they want. I know what I want and it's sitting close." Clyde says sliding over and running his hand down into Stewart's crotch.
Stewart glances at Clyde, his cock swelling and stretching down his leg. Breathing deep, he say's "Would you rather have Chinese? We can pick it up at Tony Cheng's and take it back to the apartment if you want."
Running his arm over Stewarts shoulders, Clyde slides closer and nuzzles his ear as he squeezes his now very hard cock. "Sounds good to me. I'm really not into a bunch of people I don't know right now. You I want to get to know better."
Pulling into the parking lot at Tony's, Stewart switches the car off and turning he pulls Clyde to him, "You always this horny?" He says as he covers his lips with his, tongue searching for its mate.
"Only when I have something like you with me. I haven't been in bed with anyone like you since I was in the Navy in Boston and that has been a little while." Clyde says.
"Mmmmmmm, looks like we have a lot to make up for. What would you like to eat and don't say me. That comes later, right now food." Stewart says.
"Let's see, how about Chinese Pepper steak with Chinese vegetables and a pint of Wonton Soup?" Clyde says.
"You like Wonton Soup Clyde? That is one of my favorites. Have you ever tried the War Wonton? It is great. Hand me the cell phone in the glove box will you? I can call the order in and then pick it up. No need to go in looking like this and I am damn sure someone would spot you in a heartbeat." Stewart says.
Stewart calls their order in and is told it would be ready in 20 minutes. Replacing the cell phone in the glove box, he turns to face Clyde. They both sat there for a few minutes without saying anything just looking at each other.
Finally Stewart says, "Take a penny for your thoughts Clyde?"
Even though his cock was softening, Clyde adjusts himself to a more comfortable position before saying, "I could be cynical and say my thoughts are worth more then that but I won't Stu. I was thinking about what your brother said to you earlier today. I don't see you that way and was wondering why he would think that."
"You heard him Clyde? I didn't know you had." Stewart says.
"He didn't seem to be trying to hide what he was saying, it was loud enough. What he said made it seem like you were a gold digger and going after me for money." Clyde says as he watches Stewarts face for reaction. He liked Stewart and could feel he was falling for him and he didn't want any skeletons in closets jumping out later.
Stewart hears the question and lowers his head slightly before answering, "do you feel that way Clyde? Do you think I am only after your money?"
"No Stewart, I don't. Hell I don't have any right now anyway. I was just wondering why your brother would say that about you? Let's be honest, I think I am falling for you and if it happens, I don't want anything between us. Money or not, I have really good feelings for both of us." Clyde says.
"Clyde." Stewart says as he moves a little closer. "That is one of the things I like, no bullshit, straight to the point. I'm afraid you would never make a good lawyer. Let's pickup our order and when we get home we can talk about this. I promise. Oh yeah, would you mind if I told you I'm falling in love? Guess who with."
Clyde pulls Stewart tightly against him and growls in his ear, "You drive me fucking crazy" and kisses him just a bit roughly but he feels Stewart respond.
Just as they break their kiss, there is a knocking on the window. Stewart jerks around and sees a grinning face he knows. Rolling the window down, he says "Damn Rodger you scared the shit out of me."
"Really Stewart. Are you back into car sex? David and I thought we recognized your car but when I saw you clutching a good looking man I just had to interrupt, you know me." Rodger says.
"I should. Rodger this is Clyde Hampton. Clyde meet Rodger Spruill and a no bigger queen lives in Baltimore." Stewart says.
"Nice meeting you Rodger." Clyde says as he shakes his hand through the window.
"Stewart." Rodger says, "Were you going in to Tony's for dinner or just parking and sparking?"
"No, we have a take out order to pickup and take home." Stewart says.
"Oh, to bad. David and I have been having a little tiff and I thought maybe if you were going in, we could sit together and he would let up on me." Rodger says.
"Sorry Rodger, not tonight. You and David are always arguing it seems but you are still together." Stewart says.
"I guess you're right. Well you guys have fun. It was nice meeting you Clyde." Rodger says as he rejoins his friend.
"Seems like a nice kid Stu, little on the fem side but okay." Clyde says.
"Rodger is okay. We have known each other since high school. He can never find the right man according to him. His big problem is just that, he likes men with big meat and you would be right up his alley. Rodger is the original size queen. Lets get our order and head home." Stewart says.
Walking inside the restaurant, Stewart identifies himself and the attendant brings the order from the back. Clyde reaches for his wallet and Stewart refuses. Clyde opens his wallet anyway and finds he is almost broke. Looking at Stewart, he whispers, "Good thing you got it, I'm broke. I left that money we got at the bank at home."
"Absent minded are we?" Stewart says smiling as he notes Clyde's use of the word home and not apartment. He feels warm inside.
Picking up the bags as Stewart pays for the food, Clyde turns and says "Damn Stu, did we order all of this?"
"Yes and no. They always add noodles, sauces, plastic forks and tons of napkins." Stewart answers.
It is only a short drive back to Stewart's apartment. Walking inside, they take the food into the kitchen and several items are placed in the microwave for warming. Throwing all of the extras into the trash Stewart sets the table with silverware and glasses. Turning he asks Clyde, "you want milk or something else?"
"I like milk and cream."
"Milk you will get with supper, cream later." Stewart says as he places their food on the table.
As they are eating, Stewart looks over at Clyde and says," you asked me about my brother earlier."
"Yeah, I didn't want to bring it up again. I was waiting for you." Clyde says.
"The simple and short answer is that Robert is bi-sexual and was having an affair with my ex-lover Clyde."
"Whoa, man. That is heavy." Clyde says.
"Yeah, it has been hard. He is 11 years older then I am and enjoy's telling me I was a mistake that Mom and Dad couldn't correct. Robert is married and has a beautiful daughter. They live very well ever since dad made him a partner in the firm. I came home from school early one day and found him and Scott, my lover, in bed together. Scott had the job I have now in the firm. When I started law school, dad gave it to me after Scott left for San Francisco. Robert did not want me in the firm for fear dad would find out about his little affair. He begged me not to tell, as if I would." Stewart says with a long sigh.
"I could see the tension between you and I didn't like the way he treated me. He has a superior attitude doesn't he? Is that the only affair he has had or do you know? Don't make any difference though does it?" Clyde says.
"I think he and Scott used to meet at a hotel close to the office. Dad keeps a suite for emergency use by clients and I didn't think about it or you could have used it." Stewart says.
"I'm glad you didn't Stu. I like this better. You about finished eating?"
"Almost. You are right about Robert's attitude Clyde. For some reason he seems to think being a lawyer makes him better then the clients he handles. You being a dockworker and then suddenly rich is something he cannot really handle. The hard part is that he didn't earn what he has. Mom and dad paid for his education and when he passed the bar, he fell right into a partnership that a lot of lawyers work years for. He never served an internship like I am doing now." Stewart says.
Clyde watches and listens to Stewart as he is talking. He is playing with his food hardly having eaten a bite. The 23 yr old man is a little boy who has a deep hurt inside of him.
Reaching across the table, Clyde takes Stewart's hand and say's "Do you really want to be a lawyer Stewart? I get the feeling you don't. Why don't you leave your job and do what you want? Why let your brother keep tormenting you?"
Stewart places his hand over Clyde's and looking at him, he say's, "I love my brother Clyde, I don't like the way he acts and treats people but I love him."
"I can understand that babe but don't let him beat you down. You are a sensitive, caring person and it shows. You have treated me almost like a brother and I don't believe it is because of the money. The best way for you to do that is to leave your job and do what you want. You have the education, a charismatic personality and good looking. Be what you want Stewart before you get into a rut you cannot get out of." Clyde says
"It would really disappoint my dad Clyde. He wants me to be a lawyer and join the firm. I guess I just went along with it out of respect for him. Since mom died, he has been pretty much alone. I have wanted to talk with him and tell him about me but it scares me to think of what Robert might do." Stewart says.
"What can he do Stu? If you were to come out to your father, what could he do? Nothing, that's what. I am not telling you to admit to your dad you are gay, that's up to you. But I bet he knows more then you think he does. If Robert wants the law firm, let him have it and you come too Nebraska with me." Clyde says.
Stewart's head snaps up and he looks into Clyde's eyes seeing sincerity. "Clyde, do you know what you just said? That sounded like a proposal."
"You got it Stewart, it is. I want you with me. You are 23 and I am 26. That leaves a lot of time for us to get to really know each other and right now I want to start without a bunch of baggage. You game Stewart? Do you want to make a life with me? We haven't known each other 24 hours but my gut tells me that we are right for each other." Clyde says emotionally in a husky voice.
Stewart pulls his hand from Clyde's and holding his head, the tears flow and his body shakes in great sobbing gasps "Clyde, Clyde, Clyde," he sobs.
Clyde gets up and dropping to his knees next to Stewart, he pulls him close. "Whoa buddy. I didn't mean to hurt you, I love you to much to do that."
"No Clyde." Stewart says. "You haven't hurt me, all you did was point out what I already knew but wouldn't admit. Remember earlier what I said I liked about you? No bullshit, direct to the point. If I heard right, you just said you love me."
"Yep, I guess I do Stewart. I only know that my heart aches to hear you say it." Clyde says.
Laughing a little through his watery eyes, Stewart say's "I like the way you put it. Yep Clyde, I guess I do love you. All I know is right now I don't want to lose you. All the rest we will work out over the years if that is what you want?"
Clyde stands and as he pulls Stewart up to him, he say's "Never wanted anything more in my life. This little Orphan has found his home and it's going to be with you."
"Orphan?" Stewart says. "You aren't an orphan Clyde."
"I was until just now. I have no parents, brothers or sisters or a real home. Now, I have you and we will build that home, our home together." Clyde says as he presses his body tight against Stewarts and kisses him deeply and passionately.
Breaking apart briefly, Stewart looks at Clyde and says, "God but you suck the air right out of me."
"I want to suck the life out of you." Clyde says as he holds Stewart tight against his hardening flesh and feels a response.
Nuzzling and nipping at Clyde's nose, Stewart says "You can suck all of me you want, just leave a little life in me so I can get it back from you."
Clyde swings Stewart up in the cradle of his arms and looking into his eyes and licking his lips, he says "There is only one way to find all of that out babe" as he carries him to the bedroom.
Stewart feels like he is in the arms of a giant as he nibbles at Clyde's ear lobe and rests his head on his shoulder as he is being carried like a baby. He feels the strength of Clyde and it flows from and through him deep inside of his body. His mind and heart tell him that this is right, this is what he has wanted, this is the man he can love and give himself too as his body is lowered onto their bed.
Clyde has stepped up on the dais and placing one knee on the bed he lowers Stewart onto the bed. Standing up he starts removing his clothing. Stewart lay's there watching his light blue eyes gleaming. As Clyde removes his shirt, he matches him and pulls off his clothing piece by piece moving his body sensuously as Clyde watches. Slowly they remove their jeans and their eyes are locked on each other's crotch watching the pubic hair and then inch by inch from the base of their thick cocks until they spring free of the restraints that held them. Stewart gasps as he sees Clyde's huge cock swinging free and he is almost hypnotized by the beauty of it.
Reaching his arms up, Stewart says "Clyde, take me, love me please, I need you."
As Clyde lowers himself beside Stewart and into his arms, his eyes take in every muscle and line of his lean defined body. The flat hardness of his stomach, the little inward belly button, the thickness of his light golden pubic bush with his thick hooded cock jutting out like a single large oak in the brush. Leaning over he places his lips gently on Stewart's forehead and kisses his face, eyes, cheeks, chin and lips as he runs his hand over his soft, warm silky chest.
Raising himself, Clyde looks into Stewart's eyes and says "I will take you when you feel that you can accept me Stewart. Besides I don't think you have the right sized condoms here. Right now I just want to taste you, feel you, learn your body. Is that alright?"
Giggling a little, Stewart say's "I didn't think about that Clyde. Boy did I hit the jackpot. A real man, rich, good looking and you are all mine. Love me anyway you want just as long as I can love you."
Clyde places his finger on Stewart's lips and shushes him. "Lay there baby, don't move, let me do it all." He coos softly into Stewart's ear.
Stewart doesn't move and he feels Clyde's lips slowly nibbling and kissing his body and his fingers softly tickling and touching. Little electric shocks flow through his nerves at each nip of his flesh. Groaning he rolls his head from side to side as he feels soft hands running over his rib cage as his breasts are being kissed and his hard nipples suckled and nipped gently. Stewart feels as though his body is being filled with warmth emanating from the softness that is enveloping him. His eyes see little glittering lights flashing through his mind as he feels his cock being taken by soft warm lips and his balls being rolled and massaged. The warm lips run down the underside of his throbbing cock and he feels a strong surge rising from his balls into the urethra canal of his thick cock as a strong stream of pre-cum is licked clean by Clyde's soft tongue and then his cock being engulfed completely and he feels it sliding deeper and deeper into his mouth and throat until his pubic hair is pressing into Clyde's face. He feels throat muscles massaging, gripping the head as a warm tongue washes the length. The urge is becoming a demanding desire and he groans deeply as he pushes his hips upward.
"My God Clyde you are killing me, let me cum please." Stewart moans gripping the bed sheets.
Withdrawing and holding Stewarts slick throbbing cock, Clyde says "not yet lover, not yet. Enjoy it, feel it, let the pleasure of me sucking your cock fill you with what I feel for you. Let me worship at the fountain of your life's force."
Stewart relaxes and say's "Clyde, its not fair though. You aren't letting me do anything for you."
Sliding up Stewart's chest still holding his cock, Clyde whispers into his ear "Loving someone does not mean that you must cum to be satisfied. I can feel everything that you feel. I feel your desire, your heartbeat and the rushing of your blood through your veins. We cannot be together if we base our lives on sex. I love you Stewart, not just the sex. I want you to love me and feel the same as I do."
"Oh God, do I love you." Stewart says as he feels Clyde kissing and devouring his cock and balls. He feels his legs spread as Clyde slides up between them running his hands over his softly haired thighs into his groin pressing against the soft flesh between balls and rectum. The pressure causes him to groan and lift his hips slightly at the intense desire spreading upwards through his body. Slowly he feel a finger pressing against his anus and relaxing he wants to feel the entry. Little by little his rectum is filled and then suddenly a bolt of lightening shoots through his body as Clyde touches his prostate gland. His body stiffens as bolt after bolt shoot through him and he arches his back feeling his juices rising to explode in the depths of the warm cocoon that Clyde's throat has become. Straining with every muscle he gasps as stream after stream flows like molten lava deep into Clyde's throat and with a scream "Clydeeeeeeeeeeeee" he empties himself and collapses under the intense pressure of his cock being sucked and drained as he feels the warm wetness of Clyde's climax washing over his balls, into his pubic hair and onto his stomach, a flood of fluid from deep within his balls. They both feel suspended in the euphoric fog of total ecstasy and love.
Stewart holds Clyde's curly haired head in both hands as he slowly relaxes and feels his cock softening and slipping from his lips as he slides up over his chest and opening his lips he accepts a portion of his fluid that has mixed with Clyde's saliva. Sweat mixed with sperm spreads over their stomachs and chest's as Clyde's thick cock rests over Stewart's.
Lifting his legs up and around Clyde's waist he squeezes him tight and says "I want you there where you belong some day."
Looking down into Stewarts eyes, "when you feel you are ready let me know." Clyde says softly. "But, once we are bound, nothing will replace it."
"Mmmmmmm I can't wait lover. Right now, my body, mind and heart are telling me that we were meant to be together and I want all of you." Stewart says.
"No more then me babe but it will take a little time and we have plenty of that. Want to take a shower and clean up." Clyde says.
I guess we should but I could hold you like this forever. You surprised the shit out of me carrying me in like you did. I love it though, made me feel like a baby again in your arms like that." Stewart says.
Sliding off of Stewart and the bed, Clyde says. "You aren't that heavy and you fit perfectly."
Pulling Stewart off of the bed, they go into the bathroom. Warm water rushes over them from the large showerhead and they wash each other with soft sponges and an aromatic Sandlewood bath gel. Washing Clyde's cock, Stewart feels a slight swelling and looking up at him he says, "I have a suggestion Clyde. I know I am clean and I am sure you are also. To be on the safe side and for our own peace of mind, lets get tested tomorrow."
Pulling Stewart close against his slick body, he says "that makes sense to me. I hate using condoms and always need two just to be safe. Takes all of the fun out of it. Like washing your feet with your socks on."
Drying off, they return to the bedroom naked and feeling very natural about it. Stewart is still a little awed by the swinging mass of Clyde's cock but he doesn't feel that bad since he swings a little himself and he knows Clyde likes it. Taking fresh sheets out of the bureau, they make the bed over. Looking at Stewart he says, "I need a glass of water, want one?"
"Yeah, lets go in together. I didn't know I was thirsty until you mentioned it." Stewart says.
Clyde looks at the clock as they get into bed. The evening has flown by but he feels comfortable and secure as Stewart slides in beside him. The lay together with arms over shoulders and waists as they both breath slow and even. A mantle of peace and contentment flows over and through them as their fingers lazily stroke soft silky flesh.
Stewart raises himself up onto his elbow and running his hands over Clyde's soft but hard muscles he leans in and brushes his lips over his and lets his tongue trace the line of his lips probing lightly.
Lifting his head slightly he says, "Clyde, will you go into the office with me tomorrow after we finish with your clothes?"
Clyde listens to Stewart and asks quietly "Are you going to do what we talked about earlier? If you are Stu, be sure it is what you want to do. I would rather we work something out then cause you hurt by losing your family. I don't think you could ever forgive me for that. I don't like sneaking and making things up to fool people but I will rather then lose you."
"It is something I have known needed to be done. Robert I don't worry about but may dad may take it a little hard at first. I think Scott was a game with Robert at first and then he went to San Francisco. No, now is the time to get it out in the open. I knew something was different about you when I saw you climb out of that ship's hold all sweaty and dirty. Today has been like a dream and it has been all you. You want me to go to Nebraska with you? I will go where ever you want me too and it will be without anything we need to be ashamed or afraid of."
Clyde pulls Stewart to him and looking into his eyes, he kisses him deeply. "Tomorrow Stu, will be the first day of the last days of the rest of our lives together."
Stewart sighs deeply "I love you" and turns spooning himself against Clyde he slips into sleep feeling safe in strong muscled arms. Clyde nuzzles the back of his neck smelling the clean sweet smell of a man as he slips into sleep with Stewart in his arms.
Clyde rouses from a deep sleep grudgingly as he feels his rock hard cock being squeezed. Looking down he sees a curly head laying on his chest and feels fingers flexing around his cock. He likes the feeling of being played with but his bladder tells him he needs to piss and quickly. Sliding his arm up on Stewart's shoulder he shakes him lightly and hears "go away, I don't want to get up yet."
"Stu baby, I got to piss something fierce and you aren't helping groping me like you are. Move so I can get up or there will be an accident here in bed." Clyde pleads.
Twisting his head so he is looking up at Clyde, Stewart says "morning love. Let me come with you, I got to piss just about as bad."
They both dash to the bathroom piss hard cocks springing up and down. The morning urine discharge sounds like Niagara Falls as they both sigh in relief. Milking down the last drops, they turn to each other and embrace in a long ardent kiss their soft cocks seemingly embracing as they are pressed tightly between hot hard bodies.
Holding him tight, Clyde says "Babe, as much as I would love to take you back to bed, we have a lot to get done today."
Wiggling his nose and smiling, Stewart say's "you're right but you got to admit it was a good idea. Let me make some coffee and pour some juice while you take a quick shower and shave. I'll be in behind you shortly."
As Stewart leaves the bathroom, Clyde turns and adjusts the shower water before ducking in and washing his body with the same aromatic gel they had used yesterday. Thinking about the events of the last almost 24hrs as he washes. He has found someone he can love and is almost a millionaire. He has met a couple of people he never knew were around and been in a gay bar he did not know existed and he has the beginning of a new life and someone to share it with. The best thing was, he no longer was an orphan without family, Stewart was his to love and build with.
Stewart sticks his head around the curtain and says "Hey, it is getting a little cold our here, mind if I join you or are you finished?"
"Oh Christ Stu, I'm sorry. Here, I'll let the water stay on for you." As he steps out of the shower feeling his wet shoulder being kissed as he does.
Drying off, Clyde say's "I'll have to wear the same thing I had on yesterday Stu."
"Only until we get to After Midnight baby." Stewart says.
While they are dressing, Clyde notices that Stewart is dressing casually not in a business suit. A nice pair of brown slacks with a honey colored shirt and light tan sport coat. His socks were brown with brown Italian loafers on his feet. With his light brown hair and blue eyes, the combination had a stunning effect and Clyde licked his lips. "Damned if he isn't better looking then yesterday," he says to himself.
AS they are about to leave the apartment, Clyde takes Stewart by the shoulders and say's "You are one helluva good looking man and I love every inch of you."
"And what do you think you are, chopped liver. Wait until Phillip gets done with you at After Midnight, I won't stand a chance." Stewart says as he pecks his lips with a quick kiss.
It is a quick drive to the clothing store and Stewart parks almost at the front door. Walking inside, Clyde follows and sees a tall thin man with thin hair and a hawkish face standing at the service counter watching as they enter. Coming out from behind the counter he walks forward and says "Why hello Stewart. We haven't seen you here lately. How have you been?"
"Doing good Tommy. Is Phillip here today, he usually is on Tuesday's?" Stewart says without introducing Clyde.
"I think he is in the back Stewart. Who is your friend? I don't recall seeing him before." Tommy asks.
"Oh sorry, Clyde. This is Tommy Tanner. Tommy this is Clyde Hampton a friend of mine. Will you call Phillip for me Tommy, we are in a bit of a rush." Stewart says.
Pushing an intercom button, Tanner says "Phillip, Stewart Ricksford is here to see you if you can come up front."
"He should be right up Stewart. Isn't there something I could do for you?" Tanner says.
"You know Phillip always handles my account Tommy. Thanks anyway." Stewart says as he sees Phillip walking briskly through the clothing displays.
"Stewart, damn, it is good to see you." Phillip says.
"You too Phil. This is Clyde Hampton a good friend of mine. He needs a few thing's, think you can help us out? Clyde, Phillip Norwood, the best in the business in Baltimore." Stewart says.
Looking at Stewart with a twinkle in his eyes, Phil says, "Awfully good to meet you Clyde. What do you have in mind?"
"Same here Phil. I'll leave that to Stu. I'm not much on clothes but he thinks I need some." Clyde says.
"Phil, he owns what you see. No, not really. Come to think of it those are mine. I met him buck naked." Stewart giggles. "I'm just kidding Phil. Clyde has a little more then that but he does need some improvements.
"Stewart, that sense of humor of yours is going to get you into trouble someday if you aren't careful." Phil says. "Come on back here with me so we can check his measurements and see what we can do."
"Clyde, step in that dressing room and strip to your shorts so we can check your measurements. Knock when you are ready. Okay." Phil says.
Clyde looks at Stewart and goes inside the changing room not all comfortable with someone checking him over.
"Well, what do you think?" Stewart asks.
"Where did you meet him? I thought I knew every hunk in this city of sin but he is a stunner and I'll bet he has a hell of a body under those things." Phil says.
"He has more then a body and you can look but damned if you can touch. I knew that was why you wanted to check his body measurements. You could have asked him." Stewart says.
"Well, a guy has to have a little fun doesn't he?" Phil says as he hears a knock on the wall.
Opening the door Phil and Stewart see Clyde standing in the middle of the room. Phil hesitates for just a moment and Stewart pushes him on in. Gulping he hands Stewart the tape and says "You take them and I'll record them Stewart."
Grinning, Stewart runs the tape around Clyde's waist and calls out "30" waist, 44" chest, 32" arm length, 16" neck." Kneeling he pushes the tape up into his crotch and feels his balls draw up a little. Looking up he grins at Clyde as he jiggles the tape a little. "Got to make sure it is snug for the right numbers and calls out 31" inseam."
"Clyde, put that robe on and lets see what you want. Stewart, do you have any idea?" Phil asks.
"Yeah, Phil. Lets check out those new Street Lace jeans and Low Risers first. Clyde needs a couple of pair in black or navy blue. Maybe a pair in each color. Then a pair of the Triple-Pleat slacks in Mocha or Black. He would look great in a Stratus White Leather Jacket to go with the black and navy. A 44" chest puts him in a large size. While you are fitting Clyde in the jeans, I'll make a list of other things and you can get them together for us. We will pick them up later." Stewart says. "Oh, how about a pair of the Berlin Moccasins in black." He adds.
"Well Stewart, that should keep us busy for a few minutes. Hang here Clyde and I'll bring in a few things for you to try." Phil says.
Stewart and Clyde were in the store for almost 3 hrs fitting, choosing, picking and combining different outfits. When they finished, Clyde was wearing a white leather sports jacket with black low risers and a matching black and white pull over open at the throat. The black moccasins completed the outfit. Turning in front of the mirrors, he hears a low whistle and turns.
"Like I said before, I knew there was a man under all that grime and you are one hell of a man Clyde Hampton. What do you think?" Stewart says.
Spinning around, he looks at Phil and Stewart before saying "I guess it will do for starters."
"Mr. Hampton." Phil says. "I don't remember when I have enjoyed dressing someone as much as I have you. Where ever Stewart met you, I hope there is another."
"Only one Phil." Stewart says. "And he is all mine. You did a hell of a job here. Put it all on my account or you can open one for Clyde using my address. Use the firm's endorsement and that should cover it."
"What time will do you want to pick the other things up and we still have to pick out accessories." Phil says.
"Phil, you pick out that stuff and we will look at it when we get back about 5 or so." Stewart says.
"No problem, I should have everything ready. What are you guys doing this weekend Stewart? I am going to have a few people over it you would like to join us? Most of them you already know."
Looking at Clyde first, Stewart answers, "I think we will be out of town Phil, sorry. Maybe another time."
Phillip watches as Stewart and Clyde leave the store. He had met Stewart at the Health Spa and was struck by the beauty of the man and his obvious masculinity. His friend Clyde was quiet but he got the feeling there was a stronger personality laying beneath a cool exterior and someone you didn't want to cross. Shaking his head just slightly, he had to admit they made a striking couple together. As he watched them walk away, he heard Tommy Tanner over his shoulder.
"It seems your friend has struck the jackpot, his friend is soon to be very rich." Tanner says in s syrupy tone filled with envy.
"Tommy, I know you talked with Stewart's brother yesterday when he came in for those alterations. Be careful what you say and to whom you say it is my advice. I think you want to be very careful in your comments. That man does not impress me as someone that will take malicious gossip lightly." Phillip says, turning to finish the order.
"Its not gossip Phillip, it came from the horses mouth. You know how Robert feels about Stewart as well as I do."
"Yes, I do Tommy and that is all the more reason to avoid being involved. Some people do not like their names being bandied around by jealous queens." Phil says rather vehemently.
"Testy aren't we?" Tanner says sneeringly.
Phillip walks away before his anger overtakes his good judgment. Tanners were a dime a dozen and he didn't have time for them. Unfortunately he had to work with one who could be evil.
Stewart and Clyde drive quietly across town to reach the ACTS Clinic. Testing for AIDS is done quietly and anonymously usually within just a few days. Names and personal information is exchanged for record purposes but held in the strictest confidence, only numbers are used. The success of the program is just for that reason, no fear of being discovered. From what Stewart knew of the program, they offered counseling if a positive reading was a result of testing and a complete support group. It is a free service but donations are accepted. They walk into a small, sparsely furnished reception area. A young lady sits behind a desk containing a telephone and computer terminal. She looks up as they enter and with a smile she say's "Good morning, how may we help you?"
"We both would like to be tested if we may." Stewart says quietly.
"Complete these forms for us please and then we will get you started. It should only take a few minutes and the results available by next Tuesday. If there is a positive result, you will be called immediately and if not the results will be mailed or you can come in for them. Indicate which you would prefer on the form." They are told.
Completing the forms, which are rather simple but very direct, they wait for only a few minutes before a young attractive man walks in and escorts them into the interior of the office. After the drawing of blood they are asked several questions about their relationship with each other and the attendant is very professional in his manner.
As they are leaving, Stewart walks over to the desk and speaks to the young lady. "We will very likely be out of town for a few weeks. Could we call in for the results and still have copies sent to our address?"
"Certainly, sir." Writing two numbers on the back of a card, she say's "Call this number and use the two identification codes I have indicated. Just tell the operator that you are calling for the results of number so and so."
"Thanks so much, we appreciate it." Stewart says.
Clyde hands the girl a $100 bill and thanks her also. She offers a receipt but he declines and they leave.
Stewart drives into his space at the firm's offices. As he is about to open his door, he feels Clyde take his arm and say, "Have you thought about this Stu? It might get a little nasty you know."
"I have Clyde but it is something I have wanted to do before now. I have you now and that is all of the strength I need. You nor I will be happy unless we start with a clean slate."
Pulling Stewart a little closer, Clyde kisses him and says "Okay then, lets get it done and then we go to a travel agent and get tickets out of here. We need to pull ourselves together and somewhere else is where to do it."
Stewart looks into Clyde's eyes and sees a deep loving compassion in their dark depths, "Lets go lover" he whispers.
As Clyde and Stewart walk into the office lobby, a young girl dashes over. "Stewart, your dad has been asking for you all morning. Robert has had me calling your apartment and wants to be notified immediately if you call or come in." She says breathlessly.
"Calm down Joy. Let my father know I am here and will be in shortly. Robert I will take care of myself. You remember Mr. Hampton don't you?"
"Yes I do. Good afternoon sir." Joy says.
"Joy, is my brother free right now or does he have a client with him?"
"He is free the rest of the afternoon. I believe he is going to After Midnight again for alterations on suits he has bought. He was there yesterday but he mentioned they didn't finish the fitting." Joy says.
"Robert was at After Midnight yesterday Joy, you sure." Stewart asks.
"Oh yes, Mr. Tanner called and confirmed his appointment." She says.
Looking at Clyde, he says "Interesting. Don't forget to let dad know we are here Joy."
"We Stewart? You mean you and Mr. Hampton?"
"Yep, that's what I said Joy." Stewart says over his shoulder as he and Clyde walk down the hallway towards Robert's office.
As they walk, Clyde thinks to himself, "The boy is becoming a man."
Stewart taps a couple of times on a door marked with Roberts name. Without waiting for a reply, he opens and walks in with Clyde following him.
Robert jumps up and coming around his desk he demands, "Don't you wait before entering a private office?"
"You were not involved with a client so no need for me to wait to be asked into my brother's office is there?" Stewart says.
Looking over at Clyde standing just behind Stewart Robert let's his anger control him further, "Where in the hell have you been? Dad has been asking for you and there are several briefs I need you to proof."
Walking over to the small bar off to the right of Robert's desk, Stewart pours himself a drink and asks Clyde if he would like one as well. Clyde declines before Stewart answer's his brother. "I'm afraid you will need to find another flunky for that Robert. I am leaving the firm as of today. I'll tell dad my reasons when I see him. By the way, that is Mr. Clyde Hampton standing there if you recall. He is a client of this firm I believe."
"I see him. What has that got to do with you leaving? What the hell are you going to do? You still haven't finished law school and you wouldn't have a pot to piss in if dad hadn't given you a job here. Is he going to support you or something?"
Clyde has moved over to the side of the room and taken a seat. He is listening and watching the exchange between Stewart and his brother. He didn't like what had just been implied but Stewart seemed to have a handle on it so he stayed quiet and watched.
Stewart walked past his brother and behind his desk pulling the chair out and sitting down. Taking a sip from the drink in his hand he looks icily at Robert and says "That's what you want anyway isn't it brother? You never wanted me here after Scott but you couldn't say anything. What would dad and Marie think if they knew you liked boy's Robert, that you play on both sides of the blanket?"
Robert stands as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt clinching his fists. Advancing menacingly he says "Why you little faggot, I'll........." he starts to say when he hears......
"Ricksford. I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Robert stops and turning towards Clyde, he sees him sitting there, his eyes as cold as ice. "What did you say Hampton? Are you threatening me? This is none of your business."
Clyde gets up and walks to a chair in front of the desk where Stewart is sitting and sits down.
"Threatening you, no. Warning you, yes. Whatever you say and do where Stewart and I are concerned is my business. You have asked if I am going to support him and you have called him a faggot and that relates to me as well although indirectly. You crossed the line when you asked your first question. Now I suggest you sit down and talk in a civil tone. What Stewart and I will or will not do is none of your business. We can talk civilly or not depends on you." Clyde says coldly.
Stewart looks first at Robert and then Clyde, fascinated. He had not detected this side of Clyde. He suspected he could be difficult to handle if angered but he did not suspect that he could be so cold and calculating as he was right now. The expression on Robert's face showed that he had been caught completely off guard and he could see a flash of fear in his eyes when Clyde spoke.
"Well for Christ's sake, how the hell do you think I should feel? He meets you yesterday and today he is ignoring his job, his future, and making threats." Robert says somewhat deflated.
"Robert." Stewart says. "I never wanted the job in the first place, that was dad's idea. My future is not your concern now is it? I have a degree in Business Administration/Accounting and that is what I wanted to work in. You and dad can have the firm. I don't want it. You know I'm not threatening you Robert. Facts are not threats. You were in bed with Scott, my lover, and that is a fact, you play with Tommy Tanner and I know you have told him about us already and that is a fact. For a lawyer you can't keep your mouth shut Robert. I don't care who you sleep with, just leave me alone and don't be such a hypocrite. I'm your brother not your competition."
Robert sits completely shattered by the double onslaught of Stewart and Clyde. Looking at both of them, he say's "Are you telling dad about your lifestyle Stewart and what you plan on doing?"
"Yes Bob, I am. I'm tired of living a lie. There is no reason too. You have to make your own decisions but you never have to be afraid anything will come from me. I will give you a piece of advice though. Get away from the Tommy Tanner's. He has a big mouth and will do you dirt in an instant if it is to his advantage. Do what you feel you must do Bob just be careful and remember I love you." Stewart says in an emotional voice as he walks to stand in front of his brother.
"Why didn't we ever talk like this before Stu? All the time fighting with each other." Robert says as he stands and hugs Stewart to him saying "I love you bro. Be happy." Turning to Clyde, he say's "Take care of him Clyde. Please for me take care of him."
"On that you can count Robert." Clyde says shaking his hand and feeling a little better about him now that his shell had been cracked. Bullies usually do fold under pressure.
Just then, the intercom buzzes on Robert's desk and he answers it. Joy tells him that his father has been asking for him and Stewart. Looking at Stewart he asks her to tell him they would be right in.
Robert goes into his small lavatory and straightens himself up. The emotions of talking with Stewart and Clyde had left him sort of bedraggled and he needed to clean up before going to see their father and get his thoughts straightened out. He had not expected Stewart to be as forceful as he was and when Clyde backed him that made it even more difficult. He had always been able to exert a greater influence on Stewart and had never thought he would stand up for himself like he had this morning. Clyde he suddenly realized could be dangerous if provoked and now with a fortune at hand, he could be a formidable foe. None of this seemed relevant until now. He had been a fool to be jealous of Stewart and worry about his position in the firm and try and force him out.
Knocking lightly the three enter the office of the elder Ricksford's. Mr. Ricksford stands and walks to the front of his desk exclaiming, "where have you two been? I have had Joy calling everywhere for you. Stewart you don't look like you dressed for work today. Hello Clyde, you with Stewart?"
"Yes sir, how are you?" Clyde says shaking the extended hand.
"Okay, who starts first? What have you been up too? It seems like work has almost stopped. Robert you have that Parson's case you have been working on and Stewart, I think you were supposed to be in class this morning before coming in." Ricksford says his eyes shifting between his two sons as he moves back around his desk sitting down.
Clyde has moved off to the side as Mr. Ricksford was talking to Robert and Stewart and sat on the couch. He knew that now was a time to speak only when spoken to and did not intend to be involved in what was a family matter unless asked.
Stewart glances at his brother before saying, "Dad, I won't be going to school any longer and I am leaving the firm. Clyde and I are leaving for Nebraska this coming Thursday."
"You and Clyde are leaving for Nebraska this coming Thursday? That is a pretty fast decision isn't it? Robert did you know about this?" Ricksford asks glancing in Clyde's direction seeing a very relaxed young man watching them.
"Stewart was telling me about it earlier Dad. It seems he does not want to be a lawyer but wants to work in business management and accounting, what he studied for and has his degree in."
"Hell, he can do that here can't he? He doesn't have to be a lawyer if he doesn't want too, I never insisted on it. What's this about leaving with Clyde?"
"Dad, are you asking Robert or me?" Stewarts asks. "I'm sitting right here."
"Somebody give me an answer. I don't care who it is, just tell me what is going on?" Ricksford almost shouts.
Stewart and Robert both look at Clyde pleadingly begging for help.
"Mr. Ricksford." Clyde says as he leans forward. "I think it is pretty clear. Stewart is leaving your firm and school. He does not want to follow in your footsteps but wants to steer his own course in his chosen profession. He spoke to Robert about it first so he would be aware of what he was doing before he spoke with you. You told him yesterday to help me out and he has been doing that and I am sorry it overlapped into today. I needed a little more help then I knew and he was following what you told him to do."
"What's this about leaving for Nebraska on Thursday? Is that part of his helping you as well?"
"You might say it is Sir. But to be fair about it, we intend to make our lives together and Nebraska is where it starts." Clyde says as he looks at Stewart.
The room is enclosed in silence at this last pronouncement. Ricksford reaches for his intercom and busses his secretary "Joy hold any calls for Robert and I please. I'll get back with you when we are finished."
"Thanks Clyde, I appreciate your frankness." Turning to Stewart, he say's "Have you thought about this son? Is this what you want?"
"Yes it is Dad." Stewart says softly. "I have known who I am for a long time and been wanting to tell you and Robert. I fell in love with Clyde when I saw him yesterday. He has asked me to be a part of his life and money or not, I would have said yes with all my heart. Believe me Dad, I have never wanted to hurt you, I love and respect you too much to do that."
"I guess I was hoping this would all go away. I don't mean Clyde, the other. I have wondered with it would come out and here it is. Your mother and I discussed this very thing just a few months before she died. Her concern was with you being happy, the both of you being happy. That is mine also. Robert I knew would be an attorney and I was sort of hoping you would Stewart. Dreams of a parent for his children I guess. Clyde, you seem to have had more of an impact on this firm then you might realize son." Ricksford says turning to look at him.
"Not intended Sir. I like to think of it as having been inevitable. Something I cannot explain tells me that Stewart and I were meant to be together. Guess you can call me a fatalist. I believe that who you are and what you are and what we will do is determined long before we are even born." Clyde says.
"Someday Clyde, you and I will have to have a debate about that subject." Ricksford says, standing. "Now, we have a law firm to run. Robert hire a replacement for Stewart. Clyde, all of your records have been forwarded to Mr. Bancroft in Lincoln. Your copies are here, you left without them yesterday."
Stewart, Robert and Clyde stand as the elder Ricksford walks to the front of his deck standing in front of his sons. "Come over here Clyde." He says. "Now I have three sons that I have only the highest hopes for. All I ask of you is that you love each other, help each other and be happy. That will make me happy. Clyde welcome into our family. Love Stewart and care for him."
"Whoa Dad. A law office is no place to be settling personal family problems. I need a drink, anyone else?" Robert says in a thick emotional voice.
All four men have a drink. Stewart explains their leaving on Thursday and will let them know where they are and if they need any help. Hugging his father once again, he and Clyde leave the office.
Outside in the car, both Stewart and Clyde breath deeply before Clyde speaks.
"That was not that bad was it? Your dad surprised me a little. We think we are fooling them but we aren't. He knew you would tell him someday and was waiting." Clyde says.
"Yeah, I guess you are right. Robert was the one I was really worried about. It surprised me how quickly he changed his attitude and you, damned if you weren't magnificent when you backed him down. I damned near got a hardon watching and listening to you." Stewart says scooting over a little closer.
"Ahhhh, you like authority figures do you? Well we can take care of that if you want to get the whips, ropes, chains and handcuffs." Clyde teases as he rubs the hard bulge in Stewarts pants.
"Oh no you don't. In the bed we are equal except for that monster cock of yours. Nothing but love and the only pain I might like is when you screw me." Stewart says.
"And that only when you want it love, not before. Want a bite of lunch or do you want to go back and pickup the rest of the clothes. We only have tomorrow to pack and I need some luggage." Clyde says as he feels his cock being rubbed and aching in his crotch.
"Whew God but you get me hot Clyde just looking at you. You are right though we can take care of this later. Let's skip lunch and pickup the clothing from Phillip. We can get on the computer and make our reservations for Thursday out of Baltimore/Washington International at the apartment. Phil might be able to help us out with the luggage.
Leaning against Stewart, Clyde whispers in his ear. "You get me all horny and now we got to pick up stuff from around the city. That's torture."
"Stud, you are doing the same thing on my side of the seat. There is not much we can do about it here." Stewart breaths very huskily.
"Pull around to the back of the parking lot over under that set of trees and I'll show you what we can do about it." Clyde says as he pulls Stewarts zipper down and inserts his hand inside of his pants finding a hard throbbing cock.
Pulling in head first as directed by Clyde, Stewart glances out the back windows to see if they can be observed while his pants and belt are being undone and his throbbing hard cock exposed. Clyde leans down and engulfs the rock hard rod twirling his tongue around and over the sensitive head as his lips skin back the tight foreskin.
"Oh my god Clyde, suck me babe." Stewart groans as he raises his hips to get more of his cock deeper in Clyde's mouth.
Clyde holds him down and works his lips and tongue around the head of Stewarts pre-cum oozing slit. The taste of his cum is sweet and salty as he feels the blood engorged head swelling in the telltale prelude to exploding. Reaching inside as much as he can, he finds Stewart's balls and squeezes them as they tighten. Stewart is groaning and moaning as he feels the heat of his inevitable climax expanding and rushing up from his balls. In one long gushing blast he groans "Oh Clyde, take it babe, drain me dry" as stream after stream flows endlessly into and down Clyde's throat. Shuddering and breathing in short gasps, Stewart feels his climax receding and his cock softening as Clyde sucks and drains him. Rubbing his hair he leans over Clyde's head and says softly, "I want to suck on you baby."
Sitting up Clyde says, "You don't have to do that Stu."
"I want you to pull it out for me. Let me watch you pull it out and stroke it and then I want to suck on you. You haven't let me since yesterday morning. I want to taste you again." Stewart says leaning over and watching as Clyde unzips his fly and undoing his belt and pants suck in his stomach and pulls out his hard thick cock slapping Stewart in the face.
Looking down, Clyde strokes his cock a few times as Stewart's mouth hovers over the engorged purple head. He places his hand on the back of Stewart's neck as he feels his lips encircle the corona of his hot cock and slowly suck as much as he can into his mouth his tongue swirling and licking the length. Stewart gags just a little before withdrawing slightly sucking and withdrawing. Swirling his lips and head around the corona Clyde feels his nuts drawing up and knows it won't be long before he floods Stewarts mouth with his cum.
"Stewart baby, be careful. I am going to cum any second nowwwwwwwww. Oh shit Stu, suck me, suck me dry."
Clyde arches his back slightly as he feels hot streams of his cum flooding Stewart's mouth filling him. Stewarts swallowing only edges him on and further streams explode and gush from his softening cock head. Stewart does not stop his sucking until Clyde pulls his head up.
"Easy baby, there is more later."
"I want all of it someday Clyde. I want to feel all of you down my throat and up my ass baby. It won't be right until I do." Stewart says.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm, it sounds like I have a nymphomaniac on my hands." Clyde says.
"No you don't. You have someone on your hands that loves you very much and wants to do what is right." Stewart says.
Nuzzling Stewarts nose with his, he says, "I want that as well Stu. That is the curse of having a cock as big as mine, it takes time and I told you we have plenty of that."
"And that is a promise I am going to hold you too. This is fun but we better get moving." Stewart says as he and Clyde fix their clothes.
Backing out, they head back to Charles St, the After Midnight and then home.....
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