Fire in the Firehouse 16

It is now early fall and things have changed for our beloved Mitch and Colby. It seems so long ago, yet so recent, too that the two men had gone through the perils of the Great Firestorm of the Sierras as it was now called.

Colby has once again sat down at his computer to write Drake as the man and his lover Cole have returned home. The gorgeous man is telling his friend the latest via email. All of this seems like déjà vu.

Dear Drake,

Hey man! How's it going? I can't believe how the days are flying by. I have some updates to give you so here goes. As for Marie, sad to say the bitch made it through the fire. Yeah, she allegedly had some close encounters but none enough to send her to hell where she belongs. She's been driving my Dad nuts! Dad got a restraining order against her and he filed for divorce. She's been trying to fight and contest the prenuptial agreement and is having no such luck. 

Mitch and I have moved more into California. We now live in the Bay Area and love it. We visit San Francisco from time to time but we find it to be cliche, dirty, and basically a cruising city. We've made a few casual gay friends, but we don't get too chummy. We both still don't trust gay men all that much. We only trust you and Cole. 

The wedding, commitment ceremony, handfasting cermeony-hell, whatever the fuck we're calling it these days-LOL, is going to happen mid October. We decided to set the date for then to make it easier. Dad should know better by then what's going to happen with his divorce. Marie will get hers and soon!

Cory, Dad and I have been spending a lot of time together. Dad lives over in the other Valley-Modesto. He wanted to live in a small town away from Marie. He's working on building his own business now-an at home Internet business. Seems to be doing well. He's put Cory's and my name on the business to avoid Marie from going after it. He's listed himself as the CEO. Smart man.

Cory has moved in with us. Mitch and I bought a house and Mitch insisted on having Cory move in so the two of us can make up for lost time. Marie caught wind and it blew her away-she was livid. Cory confessed to us the other night that he, too, is gay. The topic never came up right away. Unlike me, Cory's very shy about some personal matters but is working on them. He idolizes Mitch to no end. I don't find him to be a threat to our relationship, he's too timid in that respect. He's very shy around men. We're working with him. He also went back to school and he's majoring in business management. I think he wants to work with Dad and that makes him that more proud. And they can work together online, another perk!

Mitch and I were easily granted a transfer. Capt. Joe pulled some strings. We told him of what Marie had tried to do to us and the whole back story. Its great being out here. We miss the tranquility of the old area, but its a great area, too. We needed away from the bad memories and the poison known as Marie.

I trust things are still fine with Cole, guess all tumors were cancer free-we hope. Please keep us informed. We look forward to your arrival here in the next ten days. I now you'll be very happy living here. Its going to be great. The four of us and now Cory, too. And yeah, Dad visits often. Which is fine for us. In fact, we have a Father son fishing trip planned today. As I write you, its 3:30 AM. Dad stayed the night here. Dad and Cory are each in the shower-separate of course-lol. Mitch is snoring like Darth Vader with asthma-and keeps ignoring my pleas to wake up. Dad has decided to allow Mitch to call him Dad and when I say Father and son fishing trip, that means Mitch as well. 

Anyhow, that's the latest. See you when you guys get here. Wish we'd known better so we could've worked out our schedules at work better. But with no real pull here, it wouldn't have been easy. We have no in like we did with Capt. Joe. 

Ok bro, talk later. I need to go wake up sleeping Mitch.

Love, Colby.

Colby made his way over to the bed. He knew he had some time on his side. He knew his Dad and brother liked having a full protein breakfast and their cups of coffee. Father and son were so much alike it was scary. Nick had told Colby he was more like his Mom. That was something that meant a lot to him. 

Colby, towel wrapped around his waist, climbed in bed with Mitch. It was typical Bay Area weather. Indian summer that seemed to not get the hint when to go away. So, naturally it was warm. Colby looked under the few covers Mitch had on. "Oh, good. Morning wood. Just what I need, sausage and eggs with white sauce-my fave." He chuckled.

Mitch was more awake then his lover knew. "Are you going to sit there and talk to my cock or are you going to suck it already?" Colby laughed and smiled. He'd been caught. 

Colby had other things in mind. He leaned in and began making small kisses up and down the shaft. Mitch was fully awake now. Occasionally Colby would bury his full lips into his man's hole and would begin kissing and licking the savory hole. It seemed so long that he'd been able to actually make love to his lover. Every time they turned around it was thing or another. Both men gave in fully.

Colby reached into his drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube-flavored for more fun. There was something he'd always wanted to do. Coat their bodies, both of them, head to toe and just go at it. After Colby was through, they were drenched. It was quite a site, but the feelings were nothing shy of amazing. Every nerve ending was tingling from the sensations. The soft liquid made it that much more erotic. Their bodies felt alive. They both tingled and giggled. When their cocks touched the nerve impulses sent shockwaves through each of their bodies. When one reacted, his body would jut and cause the other's to respond. They were breathless and aroused to their limit. It'd been so long since they were at this point. It felt astonishingly good to them both. Naturally, like all people in this position they didn't want it to end.

They kissed, cuddled, licked and touched each other all over. Mitch engulfed his mouth into his lover's hairy armpit. He loved the soft hairs coursing softly over his tongue. His breaths were coming to him in short gasps now. His body was close to releasing his pent up feelings of love. Colby was too far gone. Mitch had moved his attention to his boyfriend's Adam's apple and then he worked over the other's soft, hard nipples sending electric like impulses throughout his body. That drove them both wild with passion and ecstasy. They wanted to get Mitch to top and Colby to bottom, but they were both too far gone. They laid in a deep embrace feeling the other's sweat and dripping lube between their well defined bodies. 

Mitch had lined up directly on his lover's body. The lube mixed with sweat was making it increasingly difficult for them to stay put. They giggled back and forth. It amused them when they'd attempt to get into a comfortable position only to practically slide apart. If they weren't so aroused, they would've broken out in a fit of laughter.

Colby motioned for Mitch to lie still. "Smell the air." Mitch and his lover simultaneously inhaled. The room was alive with manliness. It smelled of male pheromones. The room hung heavy with testosterone. The scent drove them over the edge. They began thrusting their hips, grinding their cocks into the others. The now-oozing precum mixed with sweat and lube was not going to allow them to hold back much longer.

Within moments the two men began exploding their pent up desire. They managed to cum in unison. It was highly erotic. They both felt a deep sense of relief. The moaned between a deep french kiss. They didn't want Cory and Nick catching on, they wanted some semblance of privacy. They continued kissing after their deep explosions. They needed to release these inner feelings.

After they calmed back down, they snuck into the master bathroom-snuck because the other two men knew Colby had already showered. They knew both men were accepting of them, but they felt the need to keep some things between them their own. When they got in the shower they began horsing around-like always. It seemed reminiscent of the day they first made love almost a year ago. They would take turns swatting at the other's cock and trying to flick the other's balls. The room now reeked pleasantly of body wash and the fading smell of flavored lube. The scent of man sex draped over their room. 

Three house was six bedrooms, three and a half bath. They knew their home would always be central for visiting family and friends and it made sense it was so large. Meanwhile both Father and son had finished their respective showers and had gotten dressed and headed into the kitchen. Time was getting away and they needed to head out soon. They wanted to be ready to shove off by 5:15. Nick walked over to his son's and lover's room, rapped on the door. "If you two hornballs are almost done, we'd like to leave soon." Colby and Mitch froze dead. How the hell did Nick know? Parents, one of God's great mysteries. They both muffled a deep belly laugh. 

Soon the two men came out, blushing. Cory looked to his Dad, then his brother and his partner. Being more bold than he'd been in a while. "Geez, you two. All you ever do is do it. Good thing you're men. If one was a woman, you'd have 100 kids by now." The others bursted out laughing over this comment. 

Colby grabbed his and Mitch's breakfast-plain bagels, juice, fruit, and coffee and they headed out. They'd packed the night before. The truck was fully loaded and ready to go. Mitch drove, Nick sat in the front seat and the twins in the back. Mitch liked to tease the brothers. "Are we fastened into our car seats? Are the twins ready to go bye-bye?" Both brothers leaned forward and casually smacked Mitch in the head and laughed. 

Nick spoke up. "Ok boys, sit back and get ready to...." he paused, "go bye-bye." Cory and his twin looked at their Dad. They made silly faces at him behind his back. Nick knew they'd done something based on their quiet reactions and answered, "I saw that." The two brothers smiled and giggled again.

Mitch pulled out of the driveway and headed toward the marina. They turned on some rock music. Nothing too heavy so early in the morning, but a good enough beat to get them going. Mitch made a pit stop at Starbucks. "Yeah, ok, truth be told I know I had coffee at home, but I need something stronger. I don't do mornings like this unless on call." He wasn't being rude, just stating his feelings.

None of them noticed they were being trailed. There was a dark gray sedan following them, watching their every move. The car held back a safe distance. The windows were tinted and the diver was easily incognito. The man driving picked up his handsfree device to his cell phone and made his business call. "Miss Marie, I've got the men in my sight. They're heading out on a fishing trip it seems. Didn't expect to get all four at once, but there they are."

Marie had established herself a new home. She had plenty of money and was quick to purchase a new home. She, too, had moved. Thing was, she moved deeper into Nevada. She wanted it to appear she was staying as far away as possible from Nick. She was now living closer to Carson City, Nevada. Marie replied in her usual short, nasty tone. "Make sure you do this job right. I'm sick of failure. You're lucky you have them in your sites. I don't take well to being awakened at this hour of the morning." She slammed the phone down.

The man sat in his car dumbfounded. "I don't need this shit. No one does. Fuckin' whore she is. She's lucky she pays well." He got back to his driving, trying to stay uninterrupted. He hung back, and surveyed the scene. He wanted to do his job well. There was a $10,000 bonus awaiting his success. He'd heard rumors of those that had failed her before. Plus the money, all under the table was nothing to sneeze at.

Mitch got his drink and was happy. He took the liberty of getting the other three men coffees, too. He got back to the truck and dispersed the drinks. They all accepted their drinks happily. He got back in his truck and they took off, heading towards their trip.

No one said much, due the time of day. They were all fighting the urge to go back to sleep. It would be a few moments before the effects of the hot coffee kicked in. Nick was telling Cory more stories of Marie and what kind of crap she'd pulled over the years. She'd done so much, he barely knew where to start. Nick hadn't been able to spend as much time as he would've liked with Cory. So, when given the chance, he got right down to teaching his son the family history. Cory enjoyed being part of a family again. Although this was a unique family environment, it was better than the nothing he had before and he loved every part of it.

They were quick to reach the marina. When they got out they were unsure of where to go. Nick had arranged things ahead of time. So he took control and lead them to where they needed to be. "My sons, here we are. And yes, its paid for and owned. And, in all four of our names." The three young men stood, mouth's agape. It was a white, 50 foot yacht. It was named 'The Second Chance.' It was appropriately named. It symbolized Nick's second chance he was having with his family.