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In this episode we: Cut through the sexual tension via-forgetfulness, Meet other people with problems and shift focus to said other people with problems!

Yup, this is the start of a beautiful story arc: The Lonely Alphamale! Also light on the sexy.", "writing": "Father And Son Episode Thirteen: The Tormented Alpha Male\n\n\"Hey, it's Lars! I always thought of Coach as something like a really cool uncle rather then a teacher, so being friends outside school is going to rock...but...I can't help but think about his life...He mentioned that he doesn't know that many people he can be himself with...That must suck...I wonder what people he DOES know that he can be himself with...For that matter, I wonder what his life outside school is like...Oh yeah! When we got home, dad fucked me HARD. He would sometimes let me give him blowjobs and we kinda went nuts with grandaddy, but he pretty much stuck to cutting down our sex. I guess he needed the release more then I did.\"\n\n* * *\nSaturday Morning. There was a knock at the door.\n\n\"Yaawn...I'm coming....\" James stumbled out of bed through the house to the door. \"Who is it?\"\n\n\"It's Darius. I'm not here too early am I?\" \n\n\"OH! Shit, what time is it?\" James snapped to attention.\n\n\"Nine? Were you guys still asleep?\"\n\n\"Hehe, kinda.\" James scratched behind his head.\n\n\"Want me to come back later?\"\n\n\"Nono, we'll just get ready really fast.\" James opened the door. \"Make yourself at home Darius.\"\n\n\". . .\" Darius blushed brightly in the doorway. \"Er...James...\"\n\nJames raised an eyebrow. \"Hmm? What is it?\"\n\nDarius chuckled a bit. \"I can see why you were still in bed.\"\n\n\"Uh...\" James looked down, finally noticing that while he was still wearing a wifebeater, he had NOTHING on below! Worse then that, he was sporting a massive morning wood! \"Hehe....sorry Darius.\" James facepalmed. \"Me and Lars were celebrating his good grades last night...\"\n\nDarius shook his head, laughing. \"It's alright James.\" Darius blushed even more. \"That's an impressive specimen you got there.\"\n\nJames blushed as well. \"T-thanks. I..should go get dressed.\" James turned to go get some clothes.\n\n\"Nice ass, too!\" Darius gave James a thumbs up.\n\n\"Lars thinks it's nice, too!\" James chuckled as he stepped into his room to get changed.\n\nA few minutes passed and James and Lars stepped out of James' room, dressed in workout clothes.\n\n\"Hey coach!\" Lars waved to Darius as he stepped down the hall. \"I hear you caught a glimpse of dad's meat!\"\n\nDarius sheepishly smiled. \"Heh, yeah. It's really big....\" Darius shrugged. \"At least I won't have to suffer through the tension of wondering what it looks like.\"\n\n\"That's the right kind of spirit!\" James smiled. \"Now, let's get going!\"\n\nDarius nodded. \"Yeah..but let's take YOUR car. My puny pickup can't hold all of us.\"\n\n* * *\n\nA little bit later, they arrived at the Alpha Muscle Gym. Walking through the gym, they passed by lots of different guys on machines, lifting weights and doing all other sorts of muscle building exercises. A lot of them turned to greet Darius and ask him about his two friends as they walked by. Darius would only mention that they were new recruits and leave it at that.\n\n\"Alright you guys, I'm taking you to talk with the owner. He's kinda fickle about who he lets join this gym, but he's very friendly otherwise.\" Darius nodded in reassurance.\n\n\"Ooh, is he as big and strong as those other guys?\" Lars was drooling at all the muscle around.\n\n\"Bigger! The reason it's called the Alpha Muscle gym is because he sees himself as the alpha male of muscles. He's a bit egotistical, but he's not completely self absorbed...\"\n\nThey finally made it to the back office. While James and Lars stopped at the door momentarily, Darius simply walked in, motioning for them to follow. Inside they saw a jarringly formal office with walls covered in posters from all sorts of bodybuilding and strongman events. On other walls, there were pictures of the gym and the people who worked out there with a picture of Darius sitting on the desk in a fancier frame then others. Behind the desk near the back of the office was an office chair turned backwards, the man sitting in it watching a strongman competition. He knew who had come in without having to turn around.\n\n\"Aah, here's the wrestle-man! You bring those new guys Darius?\"\n\nDarius smirked. \"Of course I did Omar. Would I ever yank your leg?\"\n\n\"Goood...\" The chair turned around to reveal a muscular polar bear. He stood at roughly the same height as James and he was covered from head to toe with muscles! \"Welcome to the Alpha muscle gym. My name is Omar and I'm the alpha male around here!\" Omar stepped around his desk to greet the two.\n\n\"Nice to meet you Omar. I'm James and this is my son Lars.\" James shook Omar's hand firmly.\n\n\"Nice to meet you sir.\" Once James was done, Lars took a turn shaking Omar's hand.\n\n\"Nice grip you two!\" Omar's eyes lit up. \"So, you two look well developed already, what kind of work have you done before?\"\n\n\"Well, I used to weight train, but I've sort-of let it fall to the wayside in the past few years. Work, you know?\" James scratched behind his head as he explained.\n\n\"I do weight training with the stuff at school, but I wanted to join my dad with his weight training since it's always better with a friend.\" Lars nodded.\n\n\"So your still a highschooler, I presume?\" Omar looked Lars up and down.\n\n\"Senior year!\" Lars flashed Omar a thumbs-up.\n\n\"This is the ace wrestler I tell you guys about all the time.\" Darius nodded.\n\n\"Aah, so your the prodigy wrestler!\" Omar smiled widely.\n\n\"Well...I wouldn't say prodigy...\" Lars blushed a bit.\n\n\"Well I know Darius like the back of my hand, so if he says your good, then you MUST be good!\" Omar nodded to Darius.\n\n\"How do you guys know each other?\" James asked.\n\n\"Me and Darius go way back.\" Omar put an arm around Darius. \"We both used to be in the youth wrestlers league when we were kids. We met on the mats and we've been buddies ever since!\"\n\nDarius blushed brightly. \"Haha, yeah! While I got into teaching kids about wrestling, Omar got into helping people build their muscles.\"\n\nOmar nodded. \"To me, there's no better tool then a set of well developed muscles, so I started this gym. In fact, Darius here refers a lot of kids just coming out of high school to me so they can continue their weight training.\"\n\n\"That's so cool! Coach, why didn't you take me here sooner?\"\n\nDarius shrugged. \"It's usually an end-of-the-year treat for seniors.\" He then smirked. \"Don't tell anyone.\"\n\n\"Well then, let me give you guys a tour of the place, and then we can talk membership,.\" Omar led James and Lars to the door. \"Oh, Darius, you should check out that strongman video I was watching! Lots of guys you may like on there!\" Omar smirked.\n\nDarius gave Omar a deadpan look, with a noticeable blush breaking through as he spoke. \"You know there's only one strongman I like.\"\n\nOmar blushed a bit, wanting to remove himself from the same room as Darius as soon as possible.. \"Well then, let's get started!\" Lars and James flashed Darius knowing looks as Omar practically shoved them out the door of the office.\n\n* * *\n\nOmar had just finished showing them around and was leading them back to his office. \"And so that's everything. How do you like it?\"\n\n\"I got to hand it to you Omar, this place has all the equipment we could ever dream of!\" James smiled widely.\n\n\"And all the men we could ever dream of, too!\" Lars smirked evilly.\n\n\"Hey kid, keep your hands off the meat until you get a bit older.\" Omar joked with Lars.\n\n\"I'm almost there! Only a few more months!\" Lars reassured Omar.\n\n\"Well then help yourself...in a few months.\" Omar chuckled. \"There's always a kid or two who's excited about the boys.\"\n\n\"They aren't really so...open, are they?\" James asked.\n\n\"Well, a few of them swing that way. But most of them don't.\" Omar shook his head. \"Poor Darius is stuck as a spectator in a sausage party.\"\n\n\"What about you?\" Lars asked, wondering about earlier.\n\n\"Me? I'm straight!\" Omar blushed brightly. \"Yup...I'm not gay...\" Omar seemed to drift off for a second before snapping back to attention. \"Now, let's get the matter of memberships dealt with!\"\n\nJames and Lars shrugged to each other before continuing along with him.\n\nThey reached the office where Darius was waiting for them. \"Did you guys have a good look around?\"\n\n\"Yeah, this place seems perfect for us.\" James nodded. \"We're joining!\"\n\n\"Great!\" Darius smiled widely. \"Omar, your going to get them set up, right?\"\n\n\"Yeah. Let's start on that right-\" The phone in the office rang. \"Darius, could you get that?\"\n\n\"Sure.\" Darius picked up. \"Hello? Alpha Muscle gym....oh, hello Brandi.\"\n\nHearing the name made Omar snap to attention.\n\n\"What do you need?.....Well he's kinda busy at the moment...\" Omar took the phone from Darius.\n\n\"It's alright Darius, I can take this.\" Omar's cheerful expression was gone. \"Sorry guys, we're going to have to finish up this membership thing later. This is going to be an important call.\"\n\n\"Oh, okay.\" James nodded.\n\n\"I should be here for this. You guys go and check out the gym some more and I'll catch up.\" Darius gave them a look that screamed \"Please leave us alone!\"\n\nJames nodded, understanding. \"Okay Darius. We'll be waiting for you when your done. Come on Lars, let's check out those machines we passed by.\" James led Lars out the room. From his silence, he knew that Lars knew something was up, too.\n\n\"Now then...\" Omar sat in his chair. \"Yes Brandi?....no Brandi, I'm working.....you know I-......Yes, that's true...What?.....I-is that so?....can't we talk about thi-....I see...Well....we can talk about this when I-...When I get back from work-.....YES BRANDI! I AM NEEDED HERE!...I have to go Brandi!...I have to GO Brandi!....BYE!\" Omar slammed down the phone. \"FUCK!\"\n\n\"Omar?\" Darius gave Omar a concerned look.\n\n\"Well, that's it....\" Omar shrunk down in his seat. \"Brandi just called to tell me she's had enough...she's divorcing me....\" Omar slammed his face down onto his desk repeatedly. \"Dammit dammit dammit!\" Before he could slam his face again, Darius stopped him.\n\n\"D-don't keep doing that Omar...\" Darius held Omar's face gently in his hands. \"You'll ruin that beautiful face of yours...\"\n\n\"You know how I feel about talk like that Darius...\" Omar gave Darius a flat look.\n\n\"Yes. I do....\" Darius gave Omar a concerned look. \"But...are you sure you do?\"\n\n\"...We aren't going through this again. I'm not...that way...\" Omar blushed.\n\n\"This should be as much proof as you need that...we're...\" Darius looked into Omar's eyes with a pleading look.\n\n\"NO DARIUS!\" Omar jumped out of his seat. \"The only thing this is a sign of is that...\" Omar started to tremble. \"That I'm a terrible husband....and a terrible person....\" Omar balled up a fist and punched the wall in his office, bloodying his knuckles.\n\n\"No, you aren't a terrible person!\" Darius held Omar's hands, turning him so they were face to face. \"Your a wonderful and passionate man...your just....confused...\"\n\n\"I'm not confused Darius...I just...I don't....I don't love...you.\" Omar grimaced at his own words.\n\n\"Omar, we've been through everything together since we were kids...I love you...\" Darius read Omar's face, seeing the bear starting to blush again. \"Why...can't you admit that you love me too? Why?\"\n\n\"I'm not gay Darius. I'm just...not...I can't be!\" Omar started to sob. \"I'm just a shitty husband....That's all...\"\n\nDarius hugged Omar tightly, comforting him. \"Omar...You know you're more then that...Much more.\"\n\n\"I.....I'm sorry to be like this with you Darius...You know I care about you.\" Omar returned the hug. \"This is just a very big bomb she dropped on me...I don't mean to hurt you buddy...\"\n\nDarius kissed Omar on the cheek. \"It's alright Omar...I'll always be here for you...Because I love you...\"\n\n\"I.......Darius...I...\" Omar blushed.\n\n\"You don't have to say it if you aren't ready yet...\" Darius took out his phone and texted with one hand.\n\n* * *\n\n\"Just think of the thighs I could get using this!\" James chuckled a bit at the leg workout machines.\n\n\"I wonder what Omar and Coach are doing...\" Lars thought out loud.\n\n\"Yeah, me too.\" James held his chin. \"Whatever it is, I can tell it was heavy.\" Suddenly, James' phone vibrated. \"Huh? What's this?\" James took out his phone. \"I got a text from Darius...\" James read it quickly and put his phone away. \"Apparently he's working with Omar on something business related, and he wants us to head off without him. He'll be getting a ride from Omar to get his car later...\"\n\n\"That can't be good.\" Lars shook his head.\n\n\"Well....we'll ask him about it when he stops by....Let's go Lars.\"\n\nThe two stepped out of the gym, wondering what was going on. . .\n\n* * *\nLater, back at the house, there was a knock at the door.\n\n\"That should be Darius.\" James went to the door and let Darius in. \"Hey there...\"\n\n\"Hey....\" Darius walked in, deep in thought.\n\nLars noticed Darius' mood. \"What's up coach?\"\n\n\"It's.....nothing...\" Darius tried to hide his feelings.\n\n\"Darius...We're friends here.\" James sat Darius down on the couch with him and Lars sitting next to him. \"Now me and Lars can both tell that something is going on between you and Omar. What is it?\"\n\nDarius breathed in deep. \". . .Pheeew....If...if you insist...Well...I'm in love with Omar....\"\n\n\"Aha, I knew it!\" Lars smiled.\n\n\"It's not that simple.\" Darius cut Lars off. \"Omar....He's a foolish man....I can tell he loves me...but he's deep in denial of the fact that he's gay...\"\n\n\"Aah...That's why he was giving off weird vibes when we were talking about the guys earlier.\" James nodded.\n\n\"He's so far in the closet that he actually got MARRIED!\" Darius face palmed. \"The fool...\"\n\n\"Oh god, he doesn't have kids, does he?\" James shook his head.\n\n\"Nono...that's actually part of the bigger problem.\" Darius shook his head. \"Because he's clearly not straight, he doesn't actually find his wife attractive. No attraction, no sex. He's told me a few times that he doesn't even love her....And she knows it.\" Darius got depressed. \"And the fact that he's failing at being straight has been hurting him deeply...I hate to see him in pain...\"\n\n\"So, why can't you just convince him to turn gay?\" Lars asked.\n\n\"I've tried, dear god I've tried! But he just too stubborn and scared to be gay. He's always trying to reach out to me, to love me the way I love him, but he's too scared to show his true feelings. . . And now his wife wants a divorce! He's been absolutely torn up about it ever since she called earlier today...I hate to see him as such a wreck...but I don't know what to do!\" Darius started to cry a bit. \"It's not just that I love him romantically...I love him as a friend. We've been the closest friends since we were kids. He's my everything. He was always my alpha male, and I was always his loyal and loving right hand man...With him out of sorts...I don't know what I can do...\" Darius started sobbing a bit. \"I'm sorry if this is so sudden...but this has gone on for so long...it's just too much now...\"\n\nJames hugged Darius tightly. \"It's alright Darius. Let it out.\"\n\nLars patted Darius' shoulders. \"We're here for you Coach.\"\n\nJames thought for a bit before speaking. \"Don't give up.\"\n\n\"Hmm?\" Darius looked up at James.\n\nJames got a serious look on his face. \"If what your telling me is true, then Omar needs you more then ever! He's about to hit a rock bottom like never before, and he needs you by his side to help him through it.\"\n\n\"James....\" Darius thought about it.\n\n\"From what you've told me about him, I can tell he truly loves you. So you have to be there to give him the love he needs and diserves.\" James nodded.\n\n\"James...Since when were you so knowledgeable about love?\" Darius started to smile again.\n\nJames shrugged. \"Never, really. I'm just speaking from experience. Right Lars?\"\n\nLars nodded. \"Yeah. I know for a fact that even if you can't act on the feelings, just having the one you love nearby when your hurting can help make the pain fade faster.\"\n\nJames smirked. \"And hey, maybe this is the kind of shock he needs to get his act in gear.\"\n\n\"R-right....Thanks James...thanks Lars.\" Darius dried his tears and got to his feet. \"I'd better get home before I flood you two out with my blubbering.\"\n\n\"Wouldn't be the first time for us.\" Lars smiled.\n\n\"James...Lars...I've never talked to anyone about my problems like that....Thank you for listening.\" Darius smiled and nodded in thanks.\n\n\"Hey Coach, don't thank us. We're friends here! Friends help friends out!\" Lars gave Darius a thumbs-up.\n\n\"Yeah. We're here for you Darius. Like I said, us guys got to look out for each other.\" James nodded.\n\n\"Yeah....We do...I'm going to go look out for my alpha male...\" Darius walked to the door, waving as he stepped out. \"Wish me luck!\"\n\n\"Good luck Coach!\" Lars gave Darius two thumbs-ups.\n\n\"You don't need luck here. All you need is love.\" James nodded. With that, Darius left. \"Well then, today went in a totally different direction then I was expecting.\" James sat back down on the couch, dragging Lars up against him.\n\n\"Seriously.....we never did get to sign up to that gym...\" Lars scratched his head.\n\n\"We can do that later. There are more important things happening right now.\" James smiled. \"I hope we really did help Darius...\"\n\n* * *\n\nDarius was driving home, more determined then ever to support Omar. \"James was right. I need to be there for Omar. I love him too much to just leave him to fall apart! I'll give him all the care and support he needs to get through whatever he's dealing with!\" Darius pulled into his driveway when he noticed another truck there. \"Is that...\" Darius got out and inspected the other truck. \"Omar?\" Omar was inside, half-asleep with an overnight bag.\n\nOmar stirred, looking to Darius with the most depressed face Darius had ever seen. \"She....she kicked me out....of my own house...my own house...and she just tossed me to the curb....I...don't want to bother you, but...\"\n\nDarius swung open the door to Omar's truck and reached into the drivers seat to hug him tightly. \"Omar...you know I'm always here for you...\" Darius looked into Omar’s eyes, smiling. \"Your my alpha male. I have to take care of you when your down...\"\n\n\"Th...thank you Darius...\" Omar broke down into tears in Darius' arms. \"*Sniffle*...I..*sniff*...I love you Darius...Your my best buddy in the world...\"\n\nDarius' eyes went wide. Omar still put him in the friend zone, but up until now, he couldn't even SAY something like that without breaking into a stammering fit and denying the whole thing. \"I love you too Omar...More then anyone else...Let's get inside and I'll put on a pot of coffee.\" Darius helped Omar out of his truck, grabbing his overnight bag.\n\n\"I....just need some rest...\" Omar looked horrible. He looked like he hadn't had a good rest in days.\n\n\"Well then I'll set up the couch for you...\" Darius took Omar's arm and started to lead him to the door.\n\n\"Darius...\" Omar stopped, Darius' hand slipping into his. \"I mean it...You've always been there for me. Your always here to pick me up when I'm down...your more then I could ever possibly dream to have in a friend...\" Omar tightened his grip. \"Thank you so much for staying by my side...\" Omar let go of Darius' hand and continued on to the door, leaving a blushing Darius behind. \"Now let me in. I haven't gotten any good sleep in weeks...\"\n\n\"Y...yeah...Coming...\" Darius ran to the door to let Omar in. \"And don't worry Omar. No matter what happens, I'll be right by your side...\"\n\n\n* * *", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Father And Son Episode Thirteen: The Tormented Alpha Male

"Hey, it's Lars! I always thought of Coach as something like a really cool uncle rather then a teacher, so being friends outside school is going to rock...but...I can't help but think about his life...He mentioned that he doesn't know that many people he can be himself with...That must suck...I wonder what people he DOES know that he can be himself with...For that matter, I wonder what his life outside school is like...Oh yeah! When we got home, dad fucked me HARD. He would sometimes let me give him blowjobs and we kinda went nuts with grandaddy, but he pretty much stuck to cutting down our sex. I guess he needed the release more then I did."

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Saturday Morning. There was a knock at the door.

"Yaawn...I'm coming...." James stumbled out of bed through the house to the door. "Who is it?"

"It's Darius. I'm not here too early am I?"

"OH! Shit, what time is it?" James snapped to attention.

"Nine? Were you guys still asleep?"

"Hehe, kinda." James scratched behind his head.

"Want me to come back later?"

"Nono, we'll just get ready really fast." James opened the door. "Make yourself at home Darius."

". . ." Darius blushed brightly in the doorway. "Er...James..."

James raised an eyebrow. "Hmm? What is it?"

Darius chuckled a bit. "I can see why you were still in bed."

"Uh..." James looked down, finally noticing that while he was still wearing a wifebeater, he had NOTHING on below! Worse then that, he was sporting a massive morning wood! "Hehe....sorry Darius." James facepalmed. "Me and Lars were celebrating his good grades last night..."

Darius shook his head, laughing. "It's alright James." Darius blushed even more. "That's an impressive specimen you got there."

James blushed as well. "T-thanks. I..should go get dressed." James turned to go get some clothes.

"Nice ass, too!" Darius gave James a thumbs up.

"Lars thinks it's nice, too!" James chuckled as he stepped into his room to get changed.

A few minutes passed and James and Lars stepped out of James' room, dressed in workout clothes.

"Hey coach!" Lars waved to Darius as he stepped down the hall. "I hear you caught a glimpse of dad's meat!"

Darius sheepishly smiled. "Heh, yeah. It's really big...." Darius shrugged. "At least I won't have to suffer through the tension of wondering what it looks like."

"That's the right kind of spirit!" James smiled. "Now, let's get going!"

Darius nodded. "Yeah..but let's take YOUR car. My puny pickup can't hold all of us."

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A little bit later, they arrived at the Alpha Muscle Gym. Walking through the gym, they passed by lots of different guys on machines, lifting weights and doing all other sorts of muscle building exercises. A lot of them turned to greet Darius and ask him about his two friends as they walked by. Darius would only mention that they were new recruits and leave it at that.

"Alright you guys, I'm taking you to talk with the owner. He's kinda fickle about who he lets join this gym, but he's very friendly otherwise." Darius nodded in reassurance.

"Ooh, is he as big and strong as those other guys?" Lars was drooling at all the muscle around.

"Bigger! The reason it's called the Alpha Muscle gym is because he sees himself as the alpha male of muscles. He's a bit egotistical, but he's not completely self absorbed..."

They finally made it to the back office. While James and Lars stopped at the door momentarily, Darius simply walked in, motioning for them to follow. Inside they saw a jarringly formal office with walls covered in posters from all sorts of bodybuilding and strongman events. On other walls, there were pictures of the gym and the people who worked out there with a picture of Darius sitting on the desk in a fancier frame then others. Behind the desk near the back of the office was an office chair turned backwards, the man sitting in it watching a strongman competition. He knew who had come in without having to turn around.

"Aah, here's the wrestle-man! You bring those new guys Darius?"

Darius smirked. "Of course I did Omar. Would I ever yank your leg?"

"Goood..." The chair turned around to reveal a muscular polar bear. He stood at roughly the same height as James and he was covered from head to toe with muscles! "Welcome to the Alpha muscle gym. My name is Omar and I'm the alpha male around here!" Omar stepped around his desk to greet the two.

"Nice to meet you Omar. I'm James and this is my son Lars." James shook Omar's hand firmly.

"Nice to meet you sir." Once James was done, Lars took a turn shaking Omar's hand.

"Nice grip you two!" Omar's eyes lit up. "So, you two look well developed already, what kind of work have you done before?"

"Well, I used to weight train, but I've sort-of let it fall to the wayside in the past few years. Work, you know?" James scratched behind his head as he explained.

"I do weight training with the stuff at school, but I wanted to join my dad with his weight training since it's always better with a friend." Lars nodded.

"So your still a highschooler, I presume?" Omar looked Lars up and down.

"Senior year!" Lars flashed Omar a thumbs-up.

"This is the ace wrestler I tell you guys about all the time." Darius nodded.

"Aah, so your the prodigy wrestler!" Omar smiled widely.

"Well...I wouldn't say prodigy..." Lars blushed a bit.

"Well I know Darius like the back of my hand, so if he says your good, then you MUST be good!" Omar nodded to Darius.

"How do you guys know each other?" James asked.

"Me and Darius go way back." Omar put an arm around Darius. "We both used to be in the youth wrestlers league when we were kids. We met on the mats and we've been buddies ever since!"

Darius blushed brightly. "Haha, yeah! While I got into teaching kids about wrestling, Omar got into helping people build their muscles."

Omar nodded. "To me, there's no better tool then a set of well developed muscles, so I started this gym. In fact, Darius here refers a lot of kids just coming out of high school to me so they can continue their weight training."

"That's so cool! Coach, why didn't you take me here sooner?"

Darius shrugged. "It's usually an end-of-the-year treat for seniors." He then smirked. "Don't tell anyone."

"Well then, let me give you guys a tour of the place, and then we can talk membership,." Omar led James and Lars to the door. "Oh, Darius, you should check out that strongman video I was watching! Lots of guys you may like on there!" Omar smirked.

Darius gave Omar a deadpan look, with a noticeable blush breaking through as he spoke. "You know there's only one strongman I like."

Omar blushed a bit, wanting to remove himself from the same room as Darius as soon as possible.. "Well then, let's get started!" Lars and James flashed Darius knowing looks as Omar practically shoved them out the door of the office.

*   *   *

Omar had just finished showing them around and was leading them back to his office. "And so that's everything. How do you like it?"

"I got to hand it to you Omar, this place has all the equipment we could ever dream of!" James smiled widely.

"And all the men we could ever dream of, too!" Lars smirked evilly.

"Hey kid, keep your hands off the meat until you get a bit older." Omar joked with Lars.

"I'm almost there! Only a few more months!" Lars reassured Omar.

"Well then help yourself...in a few months." Omar chuckled. "There's always a kid or two who's excited about the boys."

"They aren't really so...open, are they?" James asked.

"Well, a few of them swing that way. But most of them don't." Omar shook his head. "Poor Darius is stuck as a spectator in a sausage party."

"What about you?" Lars asked, wondering about earlier.

"Me? I'm straight!" Omar blushed brightly. "Yup...I'm not gay..." Omar seemed to drift off for a second before snapping back to attention. "Now, let's get the matter of memberships dealt with!"

James and Lars shrugged to each other before continuing along with him.

They reached the office where Darius was waiting for them. "Did you guys have a good look around?"

"Yeah, this place seems perfect for us." James nodded. "We're joining!"

"Great!" Darius smiled widely. "Omar, your going to get them set up, right?"

"Yeah. Let's start on that right-" The phone in the office rang. "Darius, could you get that?"

"Sure." Darius picked up. "Hello? Alpha Muscle gym....oh, hello Brandi."

Hearing the name made Omar snap to attention.

"What do you need?.....Well he's kinda busy at the moment..." Omar took the phone from Darius.

"It's alright Darius, I can take this." Omar's cheerful expression was gone. "Sorry guys, we're going to have to finish up this membership thing later. This is going to be an important call."

"Oh, okay." James nodded.

"I should be here for this. You guys go and check out the gym some more and I'll catch up." Darius gave them a look that screamed "Please leave us alone!"

James nodded, understanding. "Okay Darius. We'll be waiting for you when your done. Come on Lars, let's check out those machines we passed by." James led Lars out the room. From his silence, he knew that Lars knew something was up, too.

"Now then..." Omar sat in his chair. "Yes Brandi?....no Brandi, I'm working.....you know I-......Yes, that's true...What?.....I-is that so?....can't we talk about thi-....I see...Well....we can talk about this when I-...When I get back from work-.....YES BRANDI! I AM NEEDED HERE!...I have to go Brandi!...I have to GO Brandi!....BYE!" Omar slammed down the phone. "FUCK!"

"Omar?" Darius gave Omar a concerned look.

"Well, that's it...." Omar shrunk down in his seat. "Brandi just called to tell me she's had enough...she's divorcing me...." Omar slammed his face down onto his desk repeatedly. "Dammit dammit dammit!" Before he could slam his face again, Darius stopped him.

"D-don't keep doing that Omar..." Darius held Omar's face gently in his hands. "You'll ruin that beautiful face of yours..."

"You know how I feel about talk like that Darius..." Omar gave Darius a flat look.

"Yes. I do...." Darius gave Omar a concerned look. "But...are you sure you do?"

"...We aren't going through this again. I'm not...that way..." Omar blushed.

"This should be as much proof as you need that...we're..." Darius looked into Omar's eyes with a pleading look.

"NO DARIUS!" Omar jumped out of his seat. "The only thing this is a sign of is that..." Omar started to tremble. "That I'm a terrible husband....and a terrible person...." Omar balled up a fist and punched the wall in his office, bloodying his knuckles.

"No, you aren't a terrible person!" Darius held Omar's hands, turning him so they were face to face. "Your a wonderful and passionate man...your just....confused..."

"I'm not confused Darius...I just...I don't....I don't love...you." Omar grimaced at his own words.

"Omar, we've been through everything together since we were kids...I love you..." Darius read Omar's face, seeing the bear starting to blush again. "Why...can't you admit that you love me too? Why?"

"I'm not gay Darius. I'm just...not...I can't be!" Omar started to sob. "I'm just a shitty husband....That's all..."

Darius hugged Omar tightly, comforting him. "Omar...You know you're more then that...Much more."

"I.....I'm sorry to be like this with you Darius...You know I care about you." Omar returned the hug. "This is just a very big bomb she dropped on me...I don't mean to hurt you buddy..."

Darius kissed Omar on the cheek. "It's alright Omar...I'll always be here for you...Because I love you..."

"I.......Darius...I..." Omar blushed.

"You don't have to say it if you aren't ready yet..." Darius took out his phone and texted with one hand.

*   *   *

"Just think of the thighs I could get using this!" James chuckled a bit at the leg workout machines.

"I wonder what Omar and Coach are doing..." Lars thought out loud.

"Yeah, me too." James held his chin. "Whatever it is, I can tell it was heavy." Suddenly, James' phone vibrated. "Huh? What's this?" James took out his phone. "I got a text from Darius..." James read it quickly and put his phone away. "Apparently he's working with Omar on something business related, and he wants us to head off without him. He'll be getting a ride from Omar to get his car later..."

"That can't be good." Lars shook his head.

"Well....we'll ask him about it when he stops by....Let's go Lars."

The two stepped out of the gym, wondering what was going on. . .

*   *   *
Later, back at the house, there was a knock at the door.

"That should be Darius." James went to the door and let Darius in. "Hey there..."

"Hey...." Darius walked in, deep in thought.

Lars noticed Darius' mood. "What's up coach?"

"It's.....nothing..." Darius tried to hide his feelings.

"Darius...We're friends here." James sat Darius down on the couch with him and Lars sitting next to him. "Now me and Lars can both tell that something is going on between you and Omar. What is it?"

Darius breathed in deep. ". . .Pheeew....If...if you insist...Well...I'm in love with Omar...."

"Aha, I knew it!" Lars smiled.

"It's not that simple." Darius cut Lars off. "Omar....He's a foolish man....I can tell he loves me...but he's deep in denial of the fact that he's gay..."

"Aah...That's why he was giving off weird vibes when we were talking about the guys earlier." James nodded.

"He's so far in the closet that he actually got MARRIED!" Darius face palmed. "The fool..."

"Oh god, he doesn't have kids, does he?" James shook his head.

"Nono...that's actually part of the bigger problem." Darius shook his head. "Because he's clearly not straight, he doesn't actually find his wife attractive. No attraction, no sex. He's told me a few times that he doesn't even love her....And she knows it." Darius got depressed. "And the fact that he's failing at being straight has been hurting him deeply...I hate to see him in pain..."

"So, why can't you just convince him to turn gay?" Lars asked.

"I've tried, dear god I've tried! But he just too stubborn and scared to be gay. He's always trying to reach out to me, to love me the way I love him, but he's too scared to show his true feelings. . . And now his wife wants a divorce! He's been absolutely torn up about it ever since she called earlier today...I hate to see him as such a wreck...but I don't know what to do!" Darius started to cry a bit. "It's not just that I love him romantically...I love him as a friend. We've been the closest friends since we were kids. He's my everything. He was always my alpha male, and I was always his loyal and loving right hand man...With him out of sorts...I don't know what I can do..." Darius started sobbing a bit. "I'm sorry if this is so sudden...but this has gone on for so long...it's just too much now..."

James hugged Darius tightly.  "It's alright Darius. Let it out."

Lars patted Darius' shoulders. "We're here for you Coach."

James thought for a bit before speaking. "Don't give up."

"Hmm?" Darius looked up at James.

James got a serious look on his face. "If what your telling me is true, then Omar needs you more then ever! He's about to hit a rock bottom like never before, and he needs you by his side to help him through it."

"James...." Darius thought about it.

"From what you've told me about him, I can tell he truly loves you. So you have to be there to give him the love he needs and diserves." James nodded.

"James...Since when were you so knowledgeable about love?" Darius started to smile again.

James shrugged. "Never, really. I'm just speaking from experience. Right Lars?"

Lars nodded. "Yeah. I know for a fact that even if you can't act on the feelings, just having the one you love nearby when your hurting can help make the pain fade faster."

James smirked. "And hey, maybe this is the kind of shock he needs to get his act in gear."

"R-right....Thanks James...thanks Lars." Darius dried his tears and got to his feet. "I'd better get home before I flood you two out with my blubbering."

"Wouldn't be the first time for us." Lars smiled.

"James...Lars...I've never talked to anyone about my problems like that....Thank you for listening." Darius smiled and nodded in thanks.

"Hey Coach, don't thank us. We're friends here! Friends help friends out!" Lars gave Darius a thumbs-up.

"Yeah. We're here for you Darius. Like I said, us guys got to look out for each other." James nodded.

"Yeah....We do...I'm going to go look out for my alpha male..." Darius walked to the door, waving as he stepped out. "Wish me luck!"

"Good luck Coach!" Lars gave Darius two thumbs-ups.

"You don't need luck here. All you need is love." James nodded. With that, Darius left. "Well then, today went in a totally different direction then I was expecting." James sat back down on the couch, dragging Lars up against him.

"Seriously.....we never did get to sign up to that gym..." Lars scratched his head.

"We can do that later. There are more important things happening right now." James smiled. "I hope we really did help Darius..."

*   *   *

Darius was driving home, more determined then ever to support Omar. "James was right. I need to be there for Omar. I love him too much to just leave him to fall apart! I'll give him all the care and support he needs to get through whatever he's dealing with!" Darius pulled into his driveway when he noticed another truck there. "Is that..." Darius got out and inspected the other truck. "Omar?" Omar was inside, half-asleep with an overnight bag.

Omar stirred, looking to Darius with the most depressed face Darius had ever seen. "She....she kicked me out....of my own house...my own house...and she just tossed me to the curb....I...don't want to bother you, but..."

Darius swung open the door to Omar's truck and reached into the drivers seat to hug him tightly. "Omar...you know I'm always here for you..." Darius looked into Omar’s eyes, smiling. "Your my alpha male. I have to take care of you when your down..."

"Th...thank you Darius..." Omar broke down into tears in Darius' arms. "*Sniffle*...I..*sniff*...I love you Darius...Your my best buddy in the world..."

Darius' eyes went wide. Omar still put him in the friend zone, but up until now, he couldn't even SAY something like that without breaking into a stammering fit and denying the whole thing. "I love you too Omar...More then anyone else...Let's get inside and I'll put on a pot of coffee." Darius helped Omar out of his truck, grabbing his overnight bag.

"I....just need some rest..." Omar looked horrible. He looked like he hadn't had a good rest in days.

"Well then I'll set up the couch for you..." Darius took Omar's arm and started to lead him to the door.

"Darius..." Omar stopped, Darius' hand slipping into his. "I mean it...You've always been there for me. Your always here to pick me up when I'm down...your more then I could ever possibly dream to have in a friend..." Omar tightened his grip. "Thank you so much for staying by my side..." Omar let go of Darius' hand and continued on to the door, leaving a blushing Darius behind. "Now let me in. I haven't gotten any good sleep in weeks..."

"Y...yeah...Coming..." Darius ran to the door to let Omar in. "And don't worry Omar. No matter what happens, I'll be right by your side..."


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