With Joey finally moved into his house, Bill felt like a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. So did Joey, and it showed in his school work.
His grades that semester went up to a B+/A- average, and even Williamson had to admit that the relationship Joey had with Bill Scott was doing him good.
Joey's life had become normalized. He'd go to school in the morning, get home and then hit the books. Bill was very clear that if he didn't get his schoolwork done, he'd get much stricter. Then there was dinner, and either television, or some playing with Bill, or both, and then bed. Boring, but it was suiting Joey. On the weekends, there was the gym, more studying, more creative sex and spending time with Bill's friends.
Thanksgiving came up, and Joey was scheduled to go home to visit his family. He invited Bill to come with him, and Bill thanked him, but declined. Joey didn't know whether to be hurt or angry, or just confused. "Joey, understand. This is still new for you. Your family may suspect we have a relationship, but they may not, and they may not be ready for it. It's only been 3 months."
"I don't care Sir. If they don't like it, we can leave." "JOEY. Not like that. No. It's not going to happen like that for you. That's not the way to do it. Trust me," and Bill remembered his own coming out, and how bad it had gone. "When the time is right, we'll tell your folks together. For now, even if they know, it's best not to rub something new in their faces." Joey began to cry a little. "Ok Sir. If you say so. It won't be the same without you there, but I'll keep in touch. " "Yes, angel boy, you will." He hugged Joey, and ran his fingers through his hair. He smiled at him. "Now, no crying about this, ok? It's going to be three days, and you can get through that, and I'll be here. I won't be alone Joey, trust me. I've been going to Kevin's for years. It's always a source of, shall we say, amusement."
There was a repeat of the Thanksgiving scene for Christmas, only this time, Bill DID have an invite from Joey's family. Joey's father had called, and given him an invitation, all in Italian. The sincerity touched Bill, but he thought it was still too soon. Also, he knew his little hot head. BIll knew how to be discrete, but he knew, that at some point, Joey would sneak into bed with him. He had in fact asked Joey if he could keep to his own bed at night, and Joey blushed, and admitted he couldn't."
"Joey, again, you have to trust me. Your folks probably can handle 'gay' as an idea. I don't think they're ready for the sex part yet and, bluntly, the thought that their son is taking a cock in his ass, well..." "Sir, if you say it THAT way." Bill laughed "How would you put it angel boy? " That left Joey silent. "You're right Sir. I don't think they're ready for that. "
Joey had a tearful goodbye with Bill before he headed home for Christmas holidays. The plan was that he would come back to spend New Year's with Bill, but on December 28, Bill got a call. "Bill, it's Joey. I miss you. I miss you terribly. Can I come home? " Bill's first reaction was a question: "are you getting along with your folks, Joey? Is everything ok?" "Oh, yeah, it's golden. My mom is feeding me 6 or 7 times a day and my Dad keeps on showing me how to repair stuff, but I need to be with you sir. I miss you." "Well, ok. One condition. Let me speak to your Mom or Dad before we settle this." Joey put his father on the phone. He knew things were going well, because he could hear his father laughing through Italian. When Bill was back on the phone, he was laughing too. "Your father has the dirtiest mind in the state." "No Sir, that's you. I may be second, thanks to you. I think he's next." Bill laughed hard. "Well, he said that if I don't mind taking you off his hands, he's good with you leaving sooner." "I can't wait to be in your hands again Sir." "JOEY! You say I have a dirty mind and you say that with your folks around?" "Dad left the room. Mom won't let him smoke in the house." "Ok, look up the train schedule and I'll meet you there." "The train arrives at 2:30 sir." Again, Bill laughed. "You're too much, angel boy." "I've been told that Sir. " "Ok, I'll be there and I'll drive you back. You good with spending New Year's with me?" Joey began to cry a little. "It's all I could think of Sir." "Well, ok. I DO have to talk about something with you when you get back. " "Anything bad Sir?" "No, not really. You just need to know a few things that are going to happen." He paused. "I love you angel boy. I've missed you." "Te anchio" "Me too Sir."
When the train arrived, Bill could have sworn that Joey really DID become an "angel boy," because he FLEW into Bill's arms. He began covering Bill's face with kisses." "OH MY Joey. Do I have to start calling you puppy boy? I think you're going to lick me to death." "That's a possibility sir." He whispered "I'm so fucking horny." Bill held him away from him so he could look Joey in the face. Joey's smile was so big, and his eyes were so wide. He whispered again. "French me Sir. PLEASE." Bill looked around . No one on that train, so he obliged. He squeezed Joey's ass while he did, before he said "Ok, Joey, let's get moving. "
In the car, Joey asked "Sir, you said you had something to tell me. Is now a good time?" Bill sighed. "Yes, it probably is. Joey, I told you about my medical condition, right?" "Yes Sir. Is everything ok?" "Well, yes and no. I'm fine. I'm really fine. But my doctor feels that I should have someone around who's professionally trained, 'just in case'. My nephew, Nathan, is a trained nurse, and he's going to take a leave of absence and come and live with us for six months." Bill took a quick look at Joey's face. "Joey, he's gay. And he knows about you. I told him after our first date. He's all the biological family I have. It'll be fine." Joey patted Bill on the leg. "I hope he's like you Sir, because that can't be bad." "Let's get home and take care of that horniness." After they got home, but before they took care of the horniness, Bill showed Joey his Christmas presents. Bill had gotten Joey a few weight machines that were identical to machines he used at the gym. Then, when they were sitting down, he pulled out a small box. "This may be wrong Joey, and if it is, tell me, but..." Joey opened the box. It was a silver ring, with a big J in the center, and two wings , one on each side. "My Joey and my Angel Boy, in one ring. I hope you'll wear it." Joey smiled. "I'm not gonna take it off Sir. Which is different from my clothes, which I'm gonna take off right now so I can get laid by the best."
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That took them into second semester, and Joey surprised Bill one day, by coming to him about an event on campus. "Sir, there's a gymnastics meet next week. A lot of my former team is competing and.." "OH, of course you should go. You still have the room. You can stay on campus if you want to hang out." "Uh, no Sir, that's not why I'm bringing it up. I want you to go with me." Bill laughed "Oh, goodness. I haven't been to a gymnastics competition in over ten years. I may get very jealous of what they can do today. But sure, let's go together. I can certainly play being your uncle." Joey's face got red. "Sir, I don't want you to play at ANYTHING. You're my boyfriend. No, you're my lover. Why can't you go as my lover?" The look on Bill's face was a combination of surprise, joy, shock and tears of happiness "Joey, your friends are going to be there. What are they going to think?" "Who the fuck cares? Some of them probably already decided, since I live here, and the rest? I don't care. I didn't really come to college to make best buddies." He paused. "Besides, Sir, apart from being my lover, YOU'RE my best buddy. And if you won't be my date, I'm not going."
Bill paused. "Right now, Joey, I want to kiss you. I may not stop kissing you. Then I want to take you into the bedroom and make love to you the whole damn night."
Joey smiled. "What's stopping you?" And nothing was. Bill took Joey in his arms, and kissed him for what must have been twenty minutes, before he lifted Joey off the floor, and carted him into the bedroom. Once they got there, and he had Joey on his back, he looked down at him.
"Your choice, angel boy. What would you like to do best?" "My nips sir. And then my neck. And then... fuck me. Fuck me slowly. A little at a time. Squeeze my balls. Don't let me cum before you do. Please. Oh, and before we begin, HUG ME. HUG ME until I can't breathe."
The hugging led to Bill sliding his mouth down Joey's chest until he found a nip. He nibbled at it softly, until he got the first moan out of Joey. Then he chewed harder, before changing to the second nip, and reversing the order. Hard, then soft. Then he sat up and began twisting them with his fingers.
"OH GOD SIR YES. YES. THAT'S WHAT I WANT. YES. PLEASE. "
Bill stopped after a while, and kissed Joey, before moving his mouth to Joey's neck. Joey liked to fight a little at this point, and Bill ran his fingers down Joey's ribs. When he bolted, Bill moved his mouth onto Joey's neck. He rubbed beard back and forth and licked, before nibbling again, working both sides of Joey's neck and nibbling at his ears too. If Joey had moaned when his nips were worked, he was nearly screaming now.
'FUCK YEAH. FUCK FUCK. YOU BETTER GRAB MY BALLS SIR. OR ELSE..." Bill had learned that the best way to curb Joey's enthusiasm was in fact to squeeze his balls, and he did that, as he slid down, his cock fully engorged, and long, and very, VERY hard. "GEEZ, " he thought "I may be more eager than my boy." He began to slide in, very slowly, and pausing, the way Joey asked.
"OH SHIT YOU"RE KILLING ME BILL. DAMN. HARDER. FASTER." Bill laughed. "Oh, no, not gonna happen Angel boy. You wanted it long and slow, that's what you're gonna get." "OH GOD. YOU'RE GONNA SPLIT ME IN HALF." "Then I'll have two Joey's to fuck. Sounds good to me." "PLEASE SIR. SHOW ME SOME MERCY. YOU WANT ME TO SUBMIT? I'LL SUBMIT. YOU WANT ME LICK YOU HEAD TO TOE? I'LL DO IT. JUST JUST... OOOOOOOH" Bill pushed all the way in. "OH YES SIR. You feel so good. RAM ME. HURT ME.. OH FUUUUUUUCK" Even the ball squeezing wasn't working now, and Joey shot all over himself and Bill. Bill shot right after, and Joey felt like some of the jizz might have gone up in his nose. As Bill fell on top of him, he grabbed the older man.
"Sir, that was, without question, the BEST fuck you've thrown in me from the start." Bill looked at Joey, and smiled. "They're only gonna get better. I promise."
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On the day of the gymnastics meet, Joey put on a college sweat shirt and a pair of tight white shorts. He insisted that Bill wear a matching outfit. "Joey, I'm NOT doing that. The sweatshirt? OK. But no shorts for me. " "Sir, you look so hot in shorts. COME ON" "Then I'll put them on when we get home. For now, though, it's chinos." Joey grinned. "I'm gonna have to get you a pair of ripaways, Sir, so I can rip them away." "I don't know whether to thank you , Jesus, or ask you why you sent him my way," Bill thought. "Maybe both." They drove to the university, and after they had parked, got out of the car, and began walking toward the gym, Joey asked. "Well, aren't you gonna put your arm around me? Hmmmm? You're not a coward, are you Bill?" "Joey, you're right. You're absolutely right. GET OVER HERE" He tossed his arm around Joey's shoulder. Joey responded by circling Bill from behind with his arm. "I don't really care what anyone says Sir. I'm the lucky one. They're just jealous." They did get a few stares on the way to the building, but not many. The gym was fairly crowded, but they found good seats. Bill shook his head and smiled. "it has the same smell, it has the same look." "Probably the same jock straps in the locker Sir." "OH GOOD HEAVENS I HOPE NOT. THEY'D BE PREHISTORIC NOW" "Did you old folks HAVE jocks Sir?" Joey teased Bill "Indeed we did. But they were made of metal. " "Sounds hot. But you know, that'd rust. You got rusty balls Sir?" "I think you know the answer to that young man." Joey laughed and grabbed Bill's hand. He looked at him "I don't say this enough Bill. I love you." "I love you too, Joey. But let's watch the meet. Maybe we'll learn something for the bedroom."
"So what was your favorite event, Joey?" "Rings Sir. I loved that. And vault. And floor. Pommel? Not so much. Parallel bars. Nope. High bar. Scared me every time." During the floor exercise competition, Bill saw one competitor do a full 180 degree split on the floor. "OH. That must hurt. " "I can do that one Sir." Bill looked at Joey. "YOU CAN?" Joey gave him a look. "You don't get ALL my secrets in a few months." "Well, you're gonna start doing that one. But you're gonna do it on your back. " "Gonna have to make me Sir." "I think that can be arranged."
Bill watched the young gymnasts. Yes, there were some that were hotter than Joey, but this boy had crept into his heart. This 20 year old, who was clutching his hand, in public, and leaned over at one of the breaks and kissed him, had moved into more than his home. Bill felt butterflies internally, all the time. He loved this kid. He wanted to protect him, and also to make him feel like the king of the world. And he also wanted to keep him tied up and fucked, 24/7. He thought Joey wouldn't mind that, but damn it, he was gonna graduate, and je was gonna graduate with good grades.
"How many of the moves we're seeing did you do Sir?" "Oh, I was more of a vaulter than anything else. I know now they let specialists do one event only. If I were competing, that's what I'd be. " "There ARE senior gymnastics competitions Sir." "I know Joey. I'll save my gymnastics for the bedroom." Joey leaned over and whispered "your 7 gets a 10 from me Sir. All around." Bill didn't blush much. He blushed for that one.
"Can we go and hang with some friends after the meet Sir?" "Are you sure you won't feel awkward with me there, angel boy?" "No, because I want my friends to meet you. I told some of them about you. They're curious. And I want you to meet them." There was a small gathering at one of the local pubs, and that's where we went. After Joey had high fived a bunch of them, he said "Hey, I told you guys about Bill Scott. This is THE MAN." One guy looked at him. "HEY. You were all state champion." Bill smiled "Oh yes, when we used stone palettes for notebooks." The boy laughed. "Now, that's NOT true. Coach made us watch some of your routines to show how to save a tumble, and how to just be perfectly clean. " "Oh, that's flattering. Thank you young man." "NO SIR. It's true." Joey broke in. "I never told you that. But I knew about you ahead of time, from what our coach told us. And here he is now. 'SON OF A BITCH. IS THAT BILL SCOTT?" A built, blond man, a bit taller than Bill and Joey came over. "I'm Grant Stiles. I cannot believe I'm getting to meet you." Bill was smiling. "You know about me?" "KNOW about you? Mr Scott, the way you trained, the way you competed. It's legendary. Everyone knows about how the police were called because you hid in the gym so you could work out a few more hours." "WHAT? " Joey interjected. "How come I don't know that story?" "Uh, Joey," Coach Stiles spoke "Your friend here was known as the good boy, and the bad boy of gymnastics. He was so good, he could get away with being bad." Joey looked at his lover. "That's still true." Coach laughed. "Joey, if you'd like to try out for senior year, please let me know. I heard that your grades are up, and your attitude is better." Joey looked a little stunned. "Thank you Coach. I don't know. I'll see. I'm learning house flipping from Mr. Scott. It's pretty time consuming." "Well, if you don't want to try out, but you want to just have a good workout, please come join us." He looked at Bill. "Bring your friend with you. I'm sure he'd get a good workout, and he'd teach us all a few things." Joey whispered to Bill "teach any of those guys what you taught me, and I'll strangle you in your sleep." Bill answered "How about you just show me that 180? We're gonna head out of here right now." "What's it worth to you, Sir?" "More to the point, sweet boy, what's it worth to you?" "Good point Sir."
Joey showed Bill that he could do a 180 split while on his back that night. And Bill showed him that he was capable of showing NO mercy, as he penetrated Joey a half inch at a time, without paying attention to Joey's screams for him to go faster.