My German Lover : Part 17

Will was gasping and shuddering as he kept shouting his young cum all over his six pack and on his chest. Some of it even flew over his head, and landed on the bed...

"... I can't believe how good it feels Paul..."

"... I know my love... I swear I know... That must be our best fuck!"

"Yeah!", Will answered, laughing...

Paul collapsed onto his beatiful lover, their strong bodies sticking together with Will's warm cum. They started kissing and laid like that for a long time. Their breathing returned to normal and eventually, they fell asleep like that.

The morning after, Ludwig was still sleeping and Will and Paul were having breakfast when Paul asked his lover:

"...Hey... Did you see Lutz while we were away?"

"Yeah... Several times..."

"And... How is he doing?"

"He's seing that girl... you know..."

"What's her name?"

"Marie...", Will answered, grinning...

"Have you met her?"

"Yes... at the flat, on rue Lapérouse..."

"She was there?"

"... She had spent the night over there...", Will answered, still grinning...

"Oh! Lutz isn't losing time, is he?... Have you talked to him about her?"

"...Not really... He just told me she's a "friend", that's all!"

"...But he's having sex with her..."

"That's obvious to me...", Will answered.

"Thank God Franz doesn't see Lutz anymore..."

"Yeah! But I guess that soon, we'll have to invite Lutz for supper cause I know Ludwig wants to see him... What do we do if he wants to bring along his new girlfriend?"

"Well... First: It's obvious we won't invite Lutz and Franz the same night. Second: If Lutz wants to bring her over here, I have no problem with that... do you?"

"No... not at all. It's just that... you know... having Lutz over here, and not Franz..."

"We'll have to get use to it...", Paul answered, with a sorrow smile on his face. "Why don't you ask him today if is free tomorrow night... He could come for supper... and tell him his girlfriend is welcome too... That way, he won't feel uncomfortable..."

"...I will", Will answered... "And what are you planning to do today?"

"...I'll let Ludwig decide... but I was thinking about taking him on a sightseeing tour..."

"...First, I want to see the Eiffel Tower..." a beaming Ludwig shouted, as he walked onto the veranda where Will and Paul were having breakfast...

"Ah! There you are...", Paul said to him, smiling...

"Did you sleep well bro?", Will asked, smiling at his brother...

"...Like a bear!... But I had problems going to sleep last night... I heard very suspicious "noises" coming from your room... if you see what I mean! I had a hardon, just thinking about what was going on there...", Ludwig answered, laughing...

"L U D W I G", Will shouted, as he started blushing scarlet red...

"...Oh come on Will: Don't start acting like mum. Do you think I don't know what you were doing? You were fucking, weren't you?", Ludwig asked, still laughing...

"...I can't believe I hear my baby brother say things like that...", Will answered, showing a discomposed face...

"Hey bro: Don't be shy with me... I know you two fuck... Paul told me so... and I couldn't care less about that, if you want to know!"

"PAUL!", Will shouted, looking at his lover...

"What?", Paul answered, laughing... "He asked me... what was I suppose to do? Lie?"

"...You didn't have to answer his question...", Will replied!

"Oh yeah? You know how your brother is! He would have harass me non-stop, until the moment he would have been satisfied with an answer...", Paul replied, laughing...

"You bet!", Ludwig said, beaming...

"...Oh! Shit! It's going to be a very long summer...", Will answered, discouraged...

"Oh come on bro", Ludwig cheerfully said... "I told you I don't care about what you two are doing together... and I respect both of you. I love you... and I swear, I don't want to embarrass you Will. It's just that I'm curious, and I want to know... If I don't ask you those questions, where am I going to get the answers? From a gay prostitute? No thanks! He would think I'm interested and would offer me his services..."

"...I can see from here the face you would make...", Paul said to Ludwig, laughing...

"It wouldn't be nice!", Ludwig answered.

"...Yeah, well... okay... aks all the questions you want, but I want you to respect our decision, if we choose not to answer some of them... And that doesn't mean you can barge into our sex life at will...", Will said to his brother...

"Of course not... I told you: I respect you too much for that bro...", Ludwig answered, with a sincere smile on his face...

"...So: You want to see the Eiffel Tower?", Paul asked Ludwig, grinning...

"...Yeah", Ludwig answered, beaming... "That's the first thing I want to visit... But there are so many other things I want to see..."

"...Well, we'll take it one day at the time, won't we?", Paul answered, laughing...

"Well, I've got to leave you two: Have fun!", Will said...

"... And don't forget to ask Lutz if he's free tomorrow night for supper, huh?"

"I won't...", Will answered grinning, then giving his lover a wet kiss on the mouth... right in front of Ludwig!

"...What a way to start a day!", Ludwig said, laughing, watching Will kissing Paul...

Will looked at his brother with a grin on his face then said:

"...I'm glad you're here bro! And have fun today!"

"Thanks Will...", Ludwig answered.

Of course that day, Paul and Ludwig went to visit the Eiffel Tower... Then many other sites... They had a lot of fun, and the fact that Paul's wallet was full of money did help, and as usual... he didn't spare it...

The night after, Lutz and his new girlfriend Marie came for supper, and Ludwig was glad to see him...

Marie was a nice girl... Very good-looking... and quite friendly. Will and Paul did their best to make her feel at ease... and they all enjoyed the evening...

After their guests had left, and as Will and Paul were walking into their bedroom, Will closed the door behind them, then looked at the door and at the wall all around the door...

"... I can't believe what I see...", Will exclaimed, laughing...

"Yup!", Paul answered, grinning...

The door as well as the wall had been padded, and the whole thing had been upholstered in nice blue silk, the colour of Will's eyes...

"...Now I swear Ludwig won't be able to hear a thing from in here... If he gets a hardon, it won't be because of us...", Paul said, laughing...

"...Can't believe it...", Will answered, grinning...

Two weeks later, Paul got a call from Lutz, who wanted to know if he was free for lunch...

"Sure...", Paul answered... "Will is free today, and he's taking Ludwig to Versailles for a tour of the palace, but I'm not going... Where do we meet?"

They agreed on a restaurant, where they met later...

"Hey", Paul said to Lutz... "You have a worried face..."

"Yeah... I've just learned my brother Hans has been sent to the Russian front..."

"Oh... Do you know where he is?"

"No... He's not allowed to tell. All I know is that he's serving under the command of none other than Generalfeldmarschall Von Rundstedt, Will's uncle...

"Does Will know about that?"

"... No... Not yet... I just learned about that this morning... Von Rundstedt was promoted to Field Marshal last year, and I learned he's now the commander of Army group South... All I know is that Army Group South is now fighting deep inside Ukrain, and I've been told their next objective is to take Kyiv (Kiev). So necessarily, that's where Hans is fighting..."

"I hope he's fine... He's a nice guy.. and I hope he'll be alright..."

"Thanks Paul! I hope so too. (...) But if I wanted to see you, it's not cause I wanted to talk about that..."

"Oh?"

"...No... You see... (...)"

"...What?"

"(.......)"

"...Come on Lutz: Speak your mind..."

"(...) Well... I wanted to know... how Franz is doing..."

"Ah!", Paul answered.

"... I miss him... a lot..."

"Oh?"

"...Oh, cut that out Paul, and tell me..."

"...Well... I know he met a guy who works at the Swedish Embassy... Recently, there was a party over there, and that's where he met that guy..."

"... Is he in love with him?"

"I don't know Lutz... I swear... All I know is that he's seeing that guy, and he seems to be happy... That's all I can tell..."

"Have you met with that Swedish guy?"

"(...)"

"Oh come on Paul... you can tell me that..."

"... Well... Yes..."

"How is he?"

"He's a very nice guy..."

"That's not what I meant... Is he good-looking?"

"Oh come on Lutz: Why do you care? You're in love with Marie now, and she's perfect for you... So please, leave Franz alone, will you?"

"No, and No again!"

"What do you mean "No, and No again" ?"

"No, I'm not in love with Marie... And No, I won't let Franz alone..."

"Okay! Fine with me! Now, will you please excuse me: I've got to go...", Paul bluntly said as he rose...

"...Don't leave Paul! Please! I need you...", Lutz said, sounding desperate...

Hearing that, and seeing Lutz really looked very miserable, Paul slowly sat down and said:

"You need me? What for?"

"You didn't answer my question: Is he good-looking?"

"... Why do you ask Lutz? Why?"

"... To know if I still have a chance with Franz. That's why! Are you happy now?"

"(...) Yes he's good-looking...", Paul answered.

"... How good-looking is he?"

"...Um... He's twenty-four years old... He's tall... blue eyes and has golden blond hair... You know: The Viking type... If I wasn't so much in love with Will, I would not hesitate to put my slippers under his bed...", Paul answered, grinning...

"Oh Paul, please: Don't rub it in..."

"...Well, you wanted to know, so... And besides: What do you mean when you say you want to know if you still have a chance with Franz?

"... Do you think he's still in love with me?"

"(...)"

"Please, Paul!"

"...I'm sure he's still in love with you, yes! But he's trying to gorget you... And I don't want you to hurt him, you hear me Lutz?", Paul severely said...

"...I will never hurt him Paul", Lutz replied, looking at Paul with tears in his eyes...