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Anyway, this time we: Have a yummy breakfast, Worship muscles and love each other dearly!

This marks the end of the Week Off story arc! Don't worry though, I have the next story arc in mind already!", "writing": "Father And Son Episode Twenty-Six: Weighing In On Things\n\n\"Hey guys. It's James....I've been doing a lot more thinking about me and Lars. Especially with dad here....I've made a decision already about our relationship that Lars doesn't know about...So I just want to enjoy my family now...All of my family.\"\n\n* * *\n\nIt was the late morning. James and Grandaddy Alex sat at the kitchen table while Lars flew around the kitchen.\n\n\"Fuck dad....That was so great...\" James smiled widely. \"I needed that after yesterday...\"\n\nGrandaddy Alex smirked. \"Well of course some dick would do you some good after a night like that.\" Grandaddy Alex rubbed his cock inside of his briefs. \"My snake hasn't been so well drained in years...\"\n\n\"Here you go guys, fresh coffee.\" Lars set down mugs of coffee in front of his father and grandfather.\n\n\"And let's not forget the wonderful job Little Lars did with us!\" Grandaddy Alex grabbed Lars and set him down right on his crotch. \"Hehe, I love seein' you bouncin' up and down on a dick. You make it look so easy.\"\n\n\"Hehe, thanks grandaddy. What can I say, I love getting fucked. Especially by you two.\" Lars blushed brightly.\n\n\"And we love being able to fuck with you Lars.\" James smiled widely, holding his son's chin in his hand, leading him in for a kiss. \"Your the best kid.\"\n\n\"Thanks dad...OH! I have to get back to the food!\" Lars jumped off his grandfather's lap and back to the stove.\n\n\"Does he always make breakfast for you son?\" Grandaddy Alex smiled at Lars as he rushed around the kitchen.\n\n\"We take turns making breakfast each Saturday we're together.\" James nodded. \"Though this weekend was my turn. I think someone wants to impress his grandaddy, right?\"\n\n\"Well, hehe...Probably...\" Lars blushed brightly. \"I love cooking. Especially for my two men...\"\n\n\"Well ain't that sweet?\" Grandaddy Alex smiled warmly. \"So Lars, what do you got planned for schoolin' after you get out of highschool? It's your last year, right?\"\n\n\"Yeah it is.\" Lars nodded. \"Well, right after I graduate, me and dad are getting married for real!\" Lars bounced up and down excited.\n\n\"Haha, I know. And I'll be right there to give my little boy away.\" Grandaddy Alex hugged James. \"My little ball of love is finally gonna get married. I'm so proud...\"\n\n\"Hehe, dad...\" James snuggled his father.\n\n\"Anyways, after that...I'm going to go to a Culinary Arts college in Westopolis.\" Lars smiled widely. \"I want to make a career out of my cooking...\" Lars pumped up his muscles. \"I'll be the sexiest, buffest, toughest iron chef of all time!\" Lars nodded to his father. \"And it's in Central City, so I'll be able to stay here with dad.\" Lars nodded as he returned to cooking.\n\n\"Good boy, good boy! Got a good plan there Lars and I'm all for it!\" Grandaddy Alex got up and draped his arms around Lars as he was cooking. \"I'm so glad that your going on to learn more things....when I was your age, I was already workin' full time, I barely made it out of highschool. I wanted all my children to learn and grow and then go out and learn and grow some more. And I want you to do the same Larson...\" Grandaddy Alex kissed Lars on the head. \"Go learn somethin', Somethin' you'll love to do. And make money the easy way, not the hard way like I had to...\"\n\n\"It'll be something I love to do, but I don't plan on doing it the easy way grandaddy.\" Lars nuzzled his grandfather's arm. \"I plan to be the best! I plan to make everyone proud! One day, your going to see me on the Today show with those drunk hoe-bags draped off my arms as I make them breakfast just like I'm doing now. They'll try to get in my pants but I'll be like \"Sorry ladies, my heart belongs to my father and grandfather.\" And hopefully you two will be right there on the set to see.\" Lars softly pushed his grandfather away as he prepared to plate the food he had just finished cooking. \"That's what I want.\"\n\n\"Damn son, you got this all planned out!\" Grandaddy Alex smiled widely at Lars.\n\n\"I didn't know that last part Lars. You really want to be one of those celebrity chefs?\" James' eyes lit up at his son's ambition.\n\n\"Yes I do dad. I want the Alexander name to be a name to know!\" Lars stepped over to the table and set down two plates. \"Ta-daa! Eggs Benedict complete with poached eggs, shredded Canadian ham and my first absolutely perfect hollandaise sauce! The muffins are store bought, though, hehe...\" Lars stood proud and tall as he watched his two men stare in awe at his masterwork.\n\n\"Lars, this is INCREDIBLE!\" James jaw dropped a bit at the meal set before him. \"You really outdid yourself this time!\"\n\n\"Hehe, well what can I say?\" Lars chuckled softly with a wide grin. \"And don't worry, I made enough for seconds and thirds!\"\n\nGrandaddy Alex gave Lars a soft kiss on the lips before eating. \"Thank you son. This meal is just beautiful!\" Grandaddy Alex hugged Lars with one arm. \"You keep this up and you can definitely be famous!\"\n\n\"Thanks grandaddy...\" Lars kissed Grandaddy Alex back on the cheek. \"Now eat up before it gets cold.\"\n\n\"Haha, you sound just like my wife!\" Grandaddy Alex patted Lars on the head.\n\n\"Here.\" James handed Lars back the now empty plate. \"Could...I have some more?\" James blushed a bit.\n\n\"You ate it that quickly!?\" Lars stepped back, shocked.\n\n\"It was really really good Lars...\" James smiled sheepishly. \"I couldn't help myself...\"\n\n\"Hahaha, well don't worry dad, there's plenty more...\" Lars took James' plate and went to make him some more.\n\n\"So what you want to do today son?\" Grandaddy Alex looked over to his son. \"Got anything planned?\"\n\n\"Well, If you don't mind, I kinda wanted to hit the gym today.\" James rubbed his arms. \"I missed out on it the last two days, and I want to get another day in before I go back into work for real.\"\n\n\"Hey, that means we can visit Darius and Omar grandaddy!\" Lars nodded as he handed James a second helping and sat down to his own breakfast.\n\n\"Those two muscle guys from yesterday? Sure, let's do that.\" Grandaddy Alex handed Lars his plate. \"Hit me again son.\"\n\n\"Sheesh, you two are eating all of it up!\" Lars blushed brightly at how quickly his father and grandfather were eating.\n\n\"Well maybe you shouldn't cook so beautifully boy! This breakfast you made here is better then some of the finest hoity-toity hotel breakfasts I've eaten and not nearly as expensive.\" Grandaddy Alex guffawed.\n\n\"You met Darius and Omar already?\" James raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"Yeah, when me and Lars went to the mall yesterday. Hehe, they were so enamored with my beautiful muscles, I think I made one of them get a woody right there in the store.\" Grandaddy smirked and flexed his muscles.\n\n\"I hadn't even noticed you two went to the mall.\" James shrugged. \"Sounds like you two had a good time, though.\"\n\n\"Yup! With how giant that mall is, it was like a safari! I can see how you can spend an entire day there now.\" Grandaddy Alex nodded.\n\n\"Hehe, everybody was giving grandaddy all sorts of looks, too.\" Lars gave his grandaddy another helping.\n\n\"Hehe, I bet they did.\" James smirked. \"We'll head over to the gym later this afternoon. But first...Lars?\"\n\n\"Yes dad?\" Lars looked up from his food to see James holding out his plate.\n\n\"Just one more. Pleaaaaase?\"\n\n* * *\n\nAround noon, Darius and Omar were doing some reps together in the gym.\n\n\". . . . Do you really think a yellow singlet would make my junk look better?\" Omar blushed brightly.\n\n\"Hmm?\" Darius raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"At the mall...You said a yellow singlet would make my junk look better.\" Omar nodded.\n\n\"Well yeah, it would...but your not really that much of a yellow person in hindsight...You look much better in red.\" Darius nodded.\n\n\"Red? What's so great about red?\" Omar put up the dumbbell he was using.\n\n\"Well, it brings out your muscles.\" Darius put down his dumbbell and started to rub Omar's chest. \"It makes your beatiful abs stand out and it makes your pecs just pop.\" Darius stood behind Omar and ran his hands up and down Omar' arms. \"And it makes your arms look super thick...\"\n\nOmar reached behind him and dragged Darius' head forward. \"Darius, I can't help but think that your doing this just to feel me up.\"\n\n\"Guilty as charged Omar.\" Darius got a devious look. \"You gonna do somethin' about it?\"\n\n\"I'm gonna put you in your place, little puppy!\" Omars sprang up from the bench and grappled with Darius. \"I'm gonna show you what happens to touchy-feely little puppies like you!\" Omar overpowered Darius and pinned him to the wall. \"You get kisses.\" Omars leaned in and kissed Darius deeply on the lips. \"Mmh....hehe, this is fun Darius!\" Omar nuzzled Darius. \"As much as I loved being friends with you before, it's twice as fun when you're in love!\"\n\n\"Oof, well tell me when you pin me to a wall next time Omar. I think you broke something...\" Omar stretched around a bit as Omar released him.\n\n\"You'll be alright little puppy.\" Omar kissed Darius on the cheek. \"Walk it off.\"\n\n\"Hey Omar, Darius! You guys here!?\" James called from the front of the gym,\n\n\"Hey James, we're back here!\" Omar held onto Darius' hand. \"I...didn't really break something, did I?\"\n\n\"Naah, I'm fine...\" Darius shrugged.\n\n\"Hey bro!\" Lars greeted Darius with a fist-bump.\n\n\"Hey Lars.\" After fist-bumping Lars, Darius went back to flexing.\n\n\"Did you hurt something?\" Lars raised an eyebrow.\n\n\"Nothing serious. Omar just pinned me to the wall a bit too hard...\"\n\n\"Damn Omar, I never knew you had it in you.\" James smirked over at Omar. \"Just taking it like that in the gym.\"\n\n\"Haha, nothin' I love more than kids in love.\" Grandaddy Alex followed behind James and Lars.\n\n\"Hey, it's that guy again!\" Omar gushed. \"The guy with the muscles that dreams are made of!\" Omar was practically clamoring over Grandaddy Alex, inspecting his muscles from all angles.\n\n\"I told you I would come over. I wanted to see how my two men work out.\" Grandaddy Alex nodded, smirking at Omar's oggleing and groping his muscles.\n\n\"Hey Omar, lay off my dad! Me and Lars are the only ones who can touch him like that.\" James laughed heartily as he watched Omar systematically touching every inch of Grandaddy Alex's body.\n\n\"But he's so cut! He's so massive! He's so perfect!\" Omar's eyes sparkled with excitement. \"Nobody in the Muscle Man circuits even come close to being this swollen!\"\n\n\"Calm down you little bear.\" Grandaddy Alex grabbed Omar by the leg and held him upside-down at eye level. \"The boy has a point, it's rude to treat a man like that. So cool your jets son.\"\n\n\"How the hell....\" Darius' jaw dropped. \"But Omar's easily three, four hundred pounds!\"\n\n\"That's nothin' for me.\" Grandaddy Alex smirked cockily. \"Barely even tryin'.\" Grandaddy Alex grabbed James with his free hand and held him under his arm. \"'Ain't that right son?\"\n\n\"Damn straight!\" James chuckled. \"Nobody comes close to matching my dad!\"\n\n\"That's incredible...Truly truly incredible...\" Darius was at a loss for words.\n\n\"That's why I love him.\" Lars hugged Grandaddy Alex tightly.\n\n\"Err...could you put me down now? All the blood is rushing to my head...\" Omar's face had turned bright red as he hung upside-down.\n\n\"Oh, sorry.\" Grandaddy Alex slowly let Omar down, allowing him to catch himself and flip back onto his feet.\n\n\"Ugh...That was...interesting...\" Omar stumbled a bit and shook his head as the blood re-circulated through his body.\n\n\"Hey, Mr. Alexander...\" Darius had since gotten a notepad and pen. \"Would you mind if I pick your brain a bit?\"\n\nGrandaddy Alex raised an eyebrow. \"What about?\"\n\n\"Well, you definitely know how to use those muscles and how to maintain them too.\" Darius nodded. \"So maybe you could give me a few ideas for my wrestling team? You know, exercises and techniques for using their muscles.\"\n\n\"Well, I guess I could give you a few ideas...\" Grandaddy Alex nodded.\n\n\"Great!\" Darius smiled. \"If we get through this final round of semi-finals, we'll be in the regional championships around November and then if we win that, we'll be in the national championships around December. With your help, I know we'll be able to get that extra kick to make our opponents FEAR us!\" Darius laughed loud and deep. \"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AWOOOOO!\"\n\n\"There he goes...\" Omar smirked. \"He's all fired up now.\"\n\n\"Hehe, knowing big bro, he's probably going to come up with some wicked-evil technique after all this.\" Lars smirked along with Omar.\n\n\"I know. And he'll probably need to blow off some extra steam tonight.\" Omar smiled warmly. \"He's so cute when he's fired up like this. It's part of the reason why I love him so much...\"\n\n\"Err...This is highschool wrestling, right? Not Street Fighter?\" James shrugged.\n\n* * *\n\nLater that evening, Lars and Darius were practicing wrestling moves on each other as Grandaddy Alex observed.\n\n\"Good Lars! You got it!\" Darius and Lars shared grapples. \"Adding this onto what Omar talked about earlier this week is going to give us not just a secret move, but a secret WRESTLING STYLE!\"\n\n\"Haha, these semi-final matches are already won at this point bro!\" Lars followed Darius' moves.\n\n\"Don't get too cocky you two.\" Grandaddy Alex shook his head. \"Cocky men tend to shoot their loads right away and make a fool of themselves in the long run.\"\n\n\"Does he always tie sex into his lessons like that?\" Darius rolled his eyes at Grandaddy Alex.\n\n\"You say that like it's a bad thing.\" Lars laughed. Meanwhile, Omar and James watched from the side of the ring.\n\n\"Doesn't he look so beautiful there?\" Omar smiled warmly. \"My sexy puppy...\"\n\n\"Haha, sounds like you're all lovey-dovey for Darius.\" James jabbed Omar in the shoulder.\n\n\"Well, hehe, yeah...\" Omar blushed a bit. \"I'm following your advice and getting more in tune with my romantic side...It's so great to love like this...\" Omar sighed happily. \"And there's no better man to be in love with than Darius...\" Omar's eyes caught Darius' from across the room and Omar blew him a kiss, causing Darius to mis-step and get pinned by Lars.\n\n\"Wahoo! I got you pinned Darius!\" Lars laid on Darius, flicking his nose.\n\n\"I was distracted!\" Darius sat up \"By that man over there!\" Darius pointed to Omar.\n\n\"Who, me?\" Omar smirked. \"As if I would try to distract you.\"\n\n\"I know you distracted me!\" Darius smirked right back. \"Because you know I love you!\"\n\n\"As if! If anything, it's YOU who's distracting ME because I love YOU!\"\n\n\"Are they always like this? Fightin' one moment then lovin' the next?\" Grandaddy Alex scratched his head. \"Because I don't know whether to break out the hose or the rubbers.\"\n\n\"Hehe, it's just playing.\" Darius smiled at Grandaddy Alex. \"We've always been like this.\"\n\n\"Yeah.\" Omar went over to Darius and helped him up. \"We're just playing around grandaddy. Like I'd ever hurt this man on purpose.\" Omar kissed Darius on the cheek.\n\n\"It's part of our dynamic as the AlphaMuscle Gym Leaders.\" Darius kissed Omar on the lips.\n\n\"Aah, I see...\" Grandaddy Alex nodded. \"Well it's gettin' pretty late. I got to head back and get ready to head home tomorrow.\"\n\n\"Aw what!?\" Lars huffed. \"But we were having such a great time!\"\n\n\"I can't leave Anibelle by her lonesome back at home. I know she's missin' me.\" Grandaddy Alex slowly stroked Lars' cheek.\n\n\"Aww, but I'll miss you...\" Lars hugged his grandfather tight.\n\n\"I'll be back Lars. Don't worry.\" Grandaddy Alex held Lars in his arms. \"Like I could stay away form a sexy young gator like you...\" Grandaddy Alex snuggled Lars close and kissed him softly on the lips.\n\n\". . . Lars telling me about all the \"Wrestling\" he did with him makes substantially more sense now.\" Darius tilted his head.\n\n\"James told me they were like that together, but I thought they'd be reserved enough to keep it at home...\" Omar tilted his head as well.\n\n\"That entire family is head tiltingly kinky...\" Darius shrugged.\n\n\"Well at least they love each other, right? That's all that matters...\" Omar held Darius' hand. \"Like us....\"\n\n\". . . Yeah...\" Darius nodded and smiled warmly, leaning on Omar's shoulder.\n\n* * *\n\nA bit later, the three gators finally made it home.\n\n\"Phew! That was a great workout!\" James set his gym bag down at the door.\n\n\"Yeah! And me and big bro got to put the finishing touches on our technique for the semi-finals!\" Lars flexed his muscles as he stepped in behind James.\n\n\"Them two kids sure are energetic. And you can tell they love each other dearly.\" Grandaddy Alex smiled. \"Hehe, that Omar though, He's a trip and a half when it comes to muscle worship.\"\n\nJames gave himself a sniff. \"PHEW, I stink!\" James tossed off his shirt. \"I'm going to shower right now and then we can figure out what to do for dinner.\"\n\n\"Alright dad.\" Lars slapped his father's ass. \"don't take too long.\"\n\n\"And be sure to get between them cheeks. Nothin' nastier then rancid alligator taint.\" Grandaddy Alex chuckled.\n\n\"I will, I will.\" James stepped into the bathroom.\n\nGrandaddy Alex sat on the couch. \"Well this was a great weekend...\"\n\n\"Yeah....A great weekend with my two husbands...\" Lars smiled.\n\n\"Hmm...\" Grandaddy Alex looked at Lars. \"Larson....Come sit with grandaddy...\" Grandaddy Alex held out his hand to Lars.\n\n\"Yeah grandaddy?\" Lars took Grandaddy Alex's hand and he led Lars down onto his lap.\n\n\"Well your daddy isn't going to like me tellin' you this before he does, but I think it's your right to know...\" Grandaddy Alex rubbed Lars' back. \"I'm...stepping back from this marriage...\"\n\n\"Your WHAT!?\" Lars' eyes went wide.\n\n\"It's your father's request. I'm going to be letting James be your husband alone...\"\n\n\"B-but....I thought we...\" Lars was about to start crying when Grandaddy Alex shushed him.\n\n\"Now this doesn't mean I don't love you and this doesn't me I'm gonna stop fuckin' you. I'm...just not going to be your husband.\"\n\n\"But...why?\" Lars tried to recompose himself.\n\n\"Because....I already have Anibelle. She's my wife and I'm her husband...I'm her's and she's mine.....Your father wants that for you and him. He wants you to be his husband, his beloved, his one and only and nobody else...\"\n\n\"He...wants me all to himself?\" Lars started to calm down for real.\n\n\"Lars...Marriage is a very serious, very sacred declaration of love. When you ask someone to marry you, you're asking that person to share your everything. Your love, your pain, your dreams and your fears.\" Grandaddy Alex held up his wedding ring. \"I made that declaration to Anibelle...\" He then held up Lars' wedding band. \"And your father has made that declaration to you. Only you.\" Grandaddy Alex smiled. \"as much as the three of us love each other...such a declaration isn't suitable for us. Only for you and him.\"\n\n\"I....I see....\" Lars started to tear up again. \"...You know....I never really took in the gravity of what he asked of me before now....I said yes without hesitation....\" Lars smiled widely. \"He...he loves me that much...To share everything....and with all the hate we have coming...Regardless of it all, he still wants to be with me...\" Tears started to fall.\n\n\"Your having second thoughts?\" Grandaddy Alex patted Lars on the back softly to comfort him.\n\n\"W-what?\" Lars got fired up. \"FUCK NO! I LOVE THAT MAN! IF I HAD KNOWN THE IMPORTANCE OF WHAT HE HAD ASKED, I WOULD HAVE ASKED FIRST! I KNEW FROM THE MOMENT I HAD A SEXUALITY THAT HE WAS THE MAN I WOULD HOLD ABOVE ALL OTHERS!\" Lars stopped himself. \"But....what about you and me and dad?\"\n\n\"Did you listen to a thing I said boy?\" Grandaddy Alex chuckled. \"Nothin' changes between us, not a single bit! But your husband is Jameil and nobody else.\" Grandaddy Alex smiled warmly at Lars. \"So take pride in it. And treat my precious little boy right...I'll be your father-in-law, so I'll kick your ass if you don't.\" Grandaddy Alex smirked. \"And I'll fuck that little ass if you do.\"\n\n\"Hehe, right grandaddy.\" Lars hugged his grandfather. \"I love you grandaddy....\"\n\nGrandaddy Alex hugged Lars back. \"I love you too Larson...\"\n\n\"Aah, there we go..\" James stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing himself off with a towel. \"All clean...\"\n\n\"Daddy!\" Lars hopped off his grandfather's lap and ran to his father, hugging him tightly. \"Mmmh....I love you dad...\"\n\n\"Woah, I love you too son. Were's this coming from?\" James chuckled, hugging Lars back.\n\n\"Oh nowhere.\" Lars nuzzled his father's chest, savoring the feeling of his warm, soft, freshly cleaned skin. \"I just wanted you....\" Lars held his father's hand and looked up into his eyes. \"Can I have a kiss?\"\n\n\"How can I say no to a beautiful smile like that?\" James leaned down and met his son with a passionate kiss.\n\n\"Mmmh....\" Lars broke the kiss, nuzzling his father's cheek.\n\n\"Hehe, you two look so cute together...\" Grandaddy Alex joined the two. \"The little man just can't keep his hands off you.\" Grandaddy Alex wrapped his arms around James, letting his hands rest between his thighs. \"Just like me...\"\n\n\"So what do you two want to do for dinner?\" James smiled at all the love he was getting.\n\n\"You.\" Lars gave one of James' nipples a soft nip.\n\n\"Aah Lars, you horny little-\" James stopped abruptly when he felt his father's hands begin to explore and fondle his cock and balls. \"You know, we won't be able to wrap this up in enough time to go out to eat.\"\n\n\"We'll order a pizza.\" Grandaddy Alex kissed James on the neck.\n\n\"You like pizza, don't you dad?\" Lars moved his hands down to his father's bare ass, squeezing it.\n\n\"Alright, you win...\" James smiled widely as he felt himself getting hard.\n\n* * *\n\nSunday morning. Grandaddy Alex had his stuff packed into his car and James and Lars took turns giving him hugs and kisses.\n\n\"Alright kids, I really have to go.\" Grandaddy Alex chuckled. \"It's a long ways back, and I don't want to waste any time.\"\n\n\"Pleas don't be a stranger dad...\" James hugged his father. \"We'll be right here waiting for you...And tell mom I said hello!\"\n\n\"You got it son.\" Grandaddy Alex kissed James deeply and hugged him tight.\n\n\"I'm going to miss you grandaddy.\" Lars took James' place hugging Grandaddy Alex. \"I promise to take care of dad for you!\"\n\n\"Good boy Lars.\" Grandaddy Alex ruffled Lars' hair. \"I'll miss you too.\" Grandaddy Alex kissed Lars just as deep. \"Follow those dreams of yours Lars. I'm already VERY proud of you, go make me even prouder.\"\n\n\"Right grandaddy.\" Lars nodded excitedly.\n\n\"Well this is it kids.\" Grandaddy Alex got into his truck. \"Vous deux hommes seront la source de mes érections pour les années à venir!\"\n\nJames chuckled. \"Et vous ferez mes reins se raidir tous les jours!\"\n\n\"Haha, until next time...\" Grandaddy Alex started his truck. \"Jameil, Larson. I love you both.\"\n\n\"I love you too grandaddy!\" Lars waved.\n\n\"You know how much I love you dad....\" James waved with Lars.\n\n\"Of course!\" Grandaddy Alex backed out of the driveway. \"I'll call when I make it home!\" Grandaddy Alex started down the street and with that, he was gone.\n\n\"That was a wonderful weekend, wasn't it Lars?\" James held Lars' hand.\n\n\"It was a wonderful week dad.\" Lars leaned onto James, holding softly to his hand. \"...Grandaddy told me....about what you decided.\"\n\n\"Err...\" James did his best to hide the shock on his face. \"Well....Are you....okay with that?\"\n\n\"Of course dad....\" Lars nodded. \"We both love Grandaddy VERY much....but you're my husband....and I'm your husband. Not anybody else....\"\n\n\"Lars....I love you...\" James leaned down and kissed his son on the head.\n\n\"I love you too dad....\" Lars leaned up and kissed his father on the cheek.\n\n* * *\n\n\"Whenever dad leaves...it hurts....but then Lars is there by my side holding back tears, too....And that makes it better. We both love dad dearly...but my husband is Lars. And it's Lars who's going to be by my side through everything....and I'll be by his side through everything, too. We're in this together....\"", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Father And Son Episode Twenty-Six: Weighing In On Things

"Hey guys. It's James....I've been doing a lot more thinking about me and Lars. Especially with dad here....I've made a decision already about our relationship that Lars doesn't know about...So I just want to enjoy my family now...All of my family."

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It was the late morning. James and Grandaddy Alex sat at the kitchen table while Lars flew around the kitchen.

"Fuck dad....That was so great..." James smiled widely. "I needed that after yesterday..."

Grandaddy Alex smirked. "Well of course some dick would do you some good after a night like that." Grandaddy Alex rubbed his cock inside of his briefs. "My snake hasn't been so well drained in years..."

"Here you go guys, fresh coffee." Lars set down mugs of coffee in front of his father and grandfather.

"And let's not forget the wonderful job Little Lars did with us!" Grandaddy Alex grabbed Lars and set him down right on his crotch. "Hehe, I love seein' you bouncin' up and down on a dick. You make it look so easy."

"Hehe, thanks grandaddy. What can I say, I love getting fucked. Especially by you two." Lars blushed brightly.

"And we love being able to fuck with you Lars." James smiled widely, holding his son's chin in his hand, leading him in for a kiss. "Your the best kid."

"Thanks dad...OH! I have to get back to the food!" Lars jumped off his grandfather's lap and back to the stove.

"Does he always make breakfast for you son?" Grandaddy Alex smiled at Lars as he rushed around the kitchen.

"We take turns making breakfast each Saturday we're together." James nodded. "Though this weekend was my turn. I think someone wants to impress his grandaddy, right?"

"Well, hehe...Probably..." Lars blushed brightly. "I love cooking. Especially for my two men..."

"Well ain't that sweet?" Grandaddy Alex smiled warmly. "So Lars, what do you got planned for schoolin' after you get out of highschool? It's your last year, right?"

"Yeah it is." Lars nodded. "Well, right after I graduate, me and dad are getting married for real!" Lars bounced up and down excited.

"Haha, I know. And I'll be right there to give my little boy away." Grandaddy Alex hugged James. "My little ball of love is finally gonna get married. I'm so proud..."

"Hehe, dad..." James snuggled his father.

"Anyways, after that...I'm going to go to a Culinary Arts college in Westopolis." Lars smiled widely. "I want to make a career out of my cooking..." Lars pumped up his muscles. "I'll be the sexiest, buffest, toughest iron chef of all time!" Lars nodded to his father. "And it's in Central City, so I'll be able to stay here with dad." Lars nodded as he returned to cooking.

"Good boy, good boy! Got a good plan there Lars and I'm all for it!" Grandaddy Alex got up and draped his arms around Lars as he was cooking. "I'm so glad that your going on to learn more things....when I was your age, I was already workin' full time, I barely made it out of highschool. I wanted all my children to learn and grow and then go out and learn and grow some more. And I want you to do the same Larson..." Grandaddy Alex kissed Lars on the head. "Go learn somethin', Somethin' you'll love to do. And make money the easy way, not the hard way like I had to..."

"It'll be something I love to do, but I don't plan on doing it the easy way grandaddy." Lars nuzzled his grandfather's arm. "I plan to be the best! I plan to make everyone proud! One day, your going to see me on the Today show with those drunk hoe-bags draped off my arms as I make them breakfast just like I'm doing now. They'll try to get in my pants but I'll be like "Sorry ladies, my heart belongs to my father and grandfather." And hopefully you two will be right there on the set to see." Lars softly pushed his grandfather away as he prepared to plate the food he had just finished cooking. "That's what I want."

"Damn son, you got this all planned out!" Grandaddy Alex smiled widely at Lars.

"I didn't know that last part Lars. You really want to be one of those celebrity chefs?" James' eyes lit up at his son's ambition.

"Yes I do dad. I want the Alexander name to be a name to know!" Lars stepped over to the table and set down two plates. "Ta-daa! Eggs Benedict complete with poached eggs, shredded Canadian ham and my first absolutely perfect hollandaise sauce! The muffins are store bought, though, hehe..." Lars stood proud and tall as he watched his two men stare in awe at his masterwork.

"Lars,  this is INCREDIBLE!" James jaw dropped a bit at the meal set before him. "You really outdid yourself this time!"

"Hehe, well what can I say?" Lars chuckled softly with a wide grin. "And don't worry, I made enough for seconds and thirds!"

Grandaddy Alex gave Lars a soft kiss on the lips before eating. "Thank you son. This meal is just beautiful!" Grandaddy Alex hugged Lars with one arm. "You keep this up and you can definitely be famous!"

"Thanks grandaddy..." Lars kissed Grandaddy Alex back on the cheek. "Now eat up before it gets cold."

"Haha, you sound just like my wife!" Grandaddy Alex patted Lars on the head.

"Here." James handed Lars back the now empty plate. "Could...I have some more?" James blushed a bit.

"You ate it that quickly!?" Lars stepped back, shocked.

"It was really really good Lars..." James smiled sheepishly. "I couldn't help myself..."

"Hahaha, well don't worry dad, there's plenty more..." Lars took James' plate and went to make him some more.

"So what you want to do today son?" Grandaddy Alex looked over to his son. "Got anything planned?"

"Well, If you don't mind, I kinda wanted to hit the gym today." James rubbed his arms. "I missed out on it the last two days, and I want to get another day in before I go back into work for real."

"Hey, that means we can visit Darius and Omar grandaddy!" Lars nodded as he handed James  a second helping and sat down to his own breakfast.

"Those two muscle guys from yesterday? Sure, let's do that." Grandaddy Alex handed Lars his plate. "Hit me again son."

"Sheesh, you two are eating all of it up!" Lars blushed brightly at how quickly his father and grandfather were eating.

"Well maybe you shouldn't cook so beautifully boy! This breakfast you made here is better then some of the finest hoity-toity hotel breakfasts I've eaten and not nearly as expensive." Grandaddy Alex guffawed.

"You met Darius and Omar already?" James raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, when me and Lars went to the mall yesterday. Hehe, they were so enamored with my beautiful muscles, I think I made one of them get a woody right there in the store." Grandaddy smirked and flexed his muscles.

"I hadn't even noticed you two went to the mall." James shrugged. "Sounds like you two had a good time, though."

"Yup! With how giant that mall is, it was like a safari! I can see how you can spend an entire day there now." Grandaddy Alex nodded.

"Hehe, everybody was giving grandaddy all sorts of looks, too." Lars gave his grandaddy another helping.

"Hehe, I bet they did." James smirked. "We'll head over to the gym later this afternoon. But first...Lars?"

"Yes dad?" Lars looked up from his food to see James holding out his plate.

"Just one more. Pleaaaaase?"

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Around noon, Darius and Omar were doing some reps together in the gym.

". . . . Do you really think a yellow singlet would make my junk look better?" Omar blushed brightly.

"Hmm?" Darius raised an eyebrow.

"At the mall...You said a yellow singlet would make my junk look better." Omar nodded.

"Well yeah, it would...but your not really that much of a yellow person in hindsight...You look much better in red." Darius nodded.

"Red? What's so great about red?" Omar put up the dumbbell he was using.

"Well, it brings out your muscles." Darius put down his dumbbell and started to rub Omar's chest. "It makes your beatiful abs stand out and it makes your pecs just pop." Darius stood behind Omar and ran his hands up and down Omar' arms. "And it makes your arms look super thick..."

Omar reached behind him and dragged Darius' head forward. "Darius, I can't help but think that your doing this just to feel me up."

"Guilty as charged Omar." Darius got a devious look. "You gonna do somethin' about it?"

"I'm gonna put you in your place, little puppy!" Omars sprang up from the bench and grappled with Darius. "I'm gonna show you what happens to touchy-feely little puppies like you!" Omar overpowered Darius and pinned him to the wall. "You get kisses." Omars leaned in and kissed Darius deeply on the lips. "Mmh....hehe, this is fun Darius!" Omar nuzzled Darius. "As much as I loved being friends with you before, it's twice as fun when you're in love!"

"Oof, well tell me when you pin me to a wall next time Omar. I think you broke something..." Omar stretched around a bit as Omar released him.

"You'll be alright little puppy." Omar kissed Darius on the cheek. "Walk it off."

"Hey Omar, Darius! You guys here!?" James called from the front of the gym,

"Hey James, we're back here!" Omar held onto Darius' hand. "I...didn't really break something, did I?"

"Naah, I'm fine..." Darius shrugged.

"Hey bro!" Lars greeted Darius with a fist-bump.

"Hey Lars." After fist-bumping Lars, Darius went back to flexing.

"Did you hurt something?" Lars raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing serious. Omar just pinned me to the wall a bit too hard..."

"Damn Omar, I never knew you had it in you." James smirked over at Omar. "Just taking it like that in the gym."

"Haha, nothin' I love more than kids in love." Grandaddy Alex followed behind James and Lars.

"Hey, it's that guy again!" Omar gushed. "The guy with the muscles that dreams are made of!" Omar was practically clamoring over Grandaddy Alex, inspecting his muscles from all angles.

"I told you I would come over. I wanted to see how my two men work out." Grandaddy Alex nodded, smirking at Omar's oggleing and groping his muscles.

"Hey Omar, lay off my dad! Me and Lars are the only ones who can touch him like that." James laughed heartily as he watched Omar systematically touching every inch of Grandaddy Alex's body.

"But he's so cut! He's so massive! He's so perfect!" Omar's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Nobody in the Muscle Man circuits even come close to being this swollen!"

"Calm down you little bear." Grandaddy Alex grabbed Omar by the leg and held him upside-down at eye level. "The boy has a point, it's rude to treat a man like that. So cool your jets son."

"How the hell...." Darius' jaw dropped. "But Omar's easily three, four hundred pounds!"

"That's nothin' for me." Grandaddy Alex smirked cockily. "Barely even tryin'." Grandaddy Alex grabbed James with his free hand and held him under his arm. "'Ain't that right son?"

"Damn straight!" James chuckled. "Nobody comes close to matching my dad!"

"That's incredible...Truly truly incredible..." Darius was at a loss for words.

"That's why I love him." Lars hugged Grandaddy Alex tightly.

"Err...could you put me down now? All the blood is rushing to my head..." Omar's face had turned bright red as he hung upside-down.

"Oh, sorry." Grandaddy Alex slowly let Omar down, allowing him to catch himself and flip back onto his feet.

"Ugh...That was...interesting..." Omar stumbled a bit and shook his head as the blood re-circulated through his body.

"Hey, Mr. Alexander..." Darius had since gotten a notepad and pen. "Would you mind if I pick your brain a bit?"

Grandaddy Alex raised an eyebrow. "What about?"

"Well, you definitely know how to use those muscles and how to maintain them too." Darius nodded. "So maybe you could give me a few ideas for my wrestling team? You know, exercises and techniques for using their muscles."

"Well, I guess I could give you a few ideas..." Grandaddy Alex nodded.

"Great!" Darius smiled. "If we get through this final round of semi-finals, we'll be in the regional championships around November and then if we win that, we'll be in the national championships around December. With your help, I know we'll be able to get that extra kick to make our opponents FEAR us!" Darius laughed loud and deep. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AWOOOOO!"

"There he goes..." Omar smirked. "He's all fired up now."

"Hehe, knowing big bro, he's probably going to come up with some wicked-evil technique after all this." Lars smirked along with Omar.

"I know. And he'll probably need to blow off some extra steam tonight." Omar smiled warmly. "He's so cute when he's fired up like this. It's part of the reason why I love him so much..."

"Err...This is highschool wrestling, right? Not Street Fighter?" James shrugged.

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Later that evening, Lars and Darius were practicing wrestling moves on each other as Grandaddy Alex observed.

"Good Lars! You got it!" Darius and Lars shared grapples. "Adding this onto what Omar talked about earlier this week is going to give us not just  a secret move, but a secret WRESTLING STYLE!"

"Haha, these semi-final matches are already won at this point bro!" Lars followed Darius' moves.

"Don't get too cocky you two." Grandaddy Alex shook his head. "Cocky men tend to shoot their loads right away and make a fool of themselves in the long run."

"Does he always tie sex into his lessons like that?" Darius rolled his eyes at Grandaddy Alex.

"You say that like it's a bad thing." Lars laughed. Meanwhile, Omar and James watched from the side of the ring.

"Doesn't he look so beautiful there?" Omar smiled warmly. "My sexy puppy..."

"Haha, sounds like you're all lovey-dovey for Darius." James jabbed Omar in the shoulder.

"Well, hehe, yeah..." Omar blushed a bit. "I'm following your advice and getting more in tune with my romantic side...It's so great to love like this..." Omar sighed happily. "And there's no better man to be in love with than Darius..." Omar's eyes caught Darius' from across the room and Omar blew him a kiss, causing Darius to mis-step and get pinned by Lars.

"Wahoo! I got you pinned Darius!" Lars laid on Darius, flicking his nose.

"I was distracted!" Darius sat up "By that man over there!" Darius pointed to Omar.

"Who, me?" Omar smirked. "As if I would try to distract you."

"I know you distracted me!" Darius smirked right back. "Because you know I love you!"

"As if! If anything, it's YOU who's distracting ME because I love YOU!"

"Are they always like this? Fightin' one moment then lovin' the next?" Grandaddy Alex scratched his head. "Because I don't know whether to break out the hose or the rubbers."

"Hehe, it's just playing." Darius smiled at Grandaddy Alex. "We've always been like this."

"Yeah." Omar went over to Darius and helped him up. "We're just playing around grandaddy. Like I'd ever hurt this man on purpose." Omar kissed Darius on the cheek.

"It's part of our dynamic as the AlphaMuscle Gym Leaders." Darius kissed Omar on the lips.

"Aah, I see..." Grandaddy Alex nodded. "Well it's gettin' pretty late. I got to head back and get ready to head home tomorrow."

"Aw what!?" Lars huffed. "But we were having such a great time!"

"I can't leave Anibelle by her lonesome back at home. I know she's missin' me." Grandaddy Alex slowly stroked Lars' cheek.

"Aww, but I'll miss you..." Lars hugged his grandfather tight.

"I'll be back Lars. Don't worry." Grandaddy Alex held Lars in his arms. "Like I could stay away form a sexy young gator like you..." Grandaddy Alex snuggled Lars close and kissed him softly on the lips.

". . . Lars telling me about all the "Wrestling" he did with him makes substantially more sense now." Darius tilted his head.

"James told me they were like that together, but I thought they'd be reserved enough to keep it at home..." Omar tilted his head as well.

"That entire family is head tiltingly kinky..." Darius shrugged.

"Well at least they love each other, right? That's all that matters..." Omar held Darius' hand. "Like us...."

". . . Yeah..." Darius nodded and smiled warmly, leaning on Omar's shoulder.

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A bit later, the three gators finally made it home.

"Phew! That was a great workout!" James set his gym bag down at the door.

"Yeah! And me and big bro got to put the finishing touches on our technique for the semi-finals!" Lars flexed his muscles as he stepped in behind James.

"Them two kids sure are energetic. And you can tell they love each other dearly." Grandaddy Alex smiled. "Hehe, that Omar though, He's a trip and a half when it comes to muscle worship."

James gave himself a sniff. "PHEW, I stink!" James tossed off his shirt. "I'm going to shower right now and then we can figure out what to do for dinner."

"Alright dad." Lars slapped his father's ass. "don't take too long."

"And be sure to get between them cheeks. Nothin' nastier then rancid alligator taint." Grandaddy Alex chuckled.

"I will, I will." James stepped into the bathroom.

Grandaddy Alex sat on the couch. "Well this was a great weekend..."

"Yeah....A great weekend with my two husbands..." Lars smiled.

"Hmm..." Grandaddy Alex looked at Lars. "Larson....Come sit with grandaddy..." Grandaddy Alex held out his hand to Lars.

"Yeah grandaddy?" Lars took Grandaddy Alex's hand and he led Lars down onto his lap.

"Well your daddy isn't going to like me tellin' you this before he does, but I think it's your right to know..." Grandaddy Alex rubbed Lars' back. "I'm...stepping back from this marriage..."

"Your WHAT!?" Lars' eyes went wide.

"It's your father's request. I'm going to be letting James be your husband alone..."

"B-but....I thought we..." Lars was about to start crying when Grandaddy Alex shushed him.

"Now this doesn't mean I don't love you and this doesn't me I'm gonna stop fuckin' you. I'm...just not going to be your husband."

"But...why?" Lars tried to recompose himself.

"Because....I already have Anibelle. She's my wife and I'm her husband...I'm her's and she's mine.....Your father wants that for you and him. He wants you to be his husband, his beloved, his one and only and nobody else..."

"He...wants me all to himself?" Lars started to calm down for real.

"Lars...Marriage is a very serious, very sacred declaration of love. When you ask someone to marry you, you're asking that person to share your everything. Your love, your pain, your dreams and your fears." Grandaddy Alex held up his wedding ring. "I made that declaration to Anibelle..." He then held up Lars' wedding band. "And your father has made that declaration to you. Only you." Grandaddy Alex smiled. "as much as the three of us love each other...such a declaration isn't suitable for us. Only for you and him."

"I....I see...." Lars started to tear up again. "...You know....I never really took in the gravity of what he asked of me before now....I said yes without hesitation...." Lars smiled widely. "He...he loves me that much...To share everything....and with all the hate we have coming...Regardless of it all, he still wants to be with me..." Tears started to fall.

"Your having second thoughts?" Grandaddy Alex patted Lars on the back softly to comfort him.

"W-what?" Lars got fired up. "FUCK NO! I LOVE THAT MAN! IF I HAD KNOWN THE IMPORTANCE OF WHAT HE HAD ASKED, I WOULD HAVE ASKED FIRST! I KNEW FROM THE MOMENT I HAD A SEXUALITY THAT HE WAS THE MAN I WOULD HOLD ABOVE ALL OTHERS!" Lars stopped himself. "But....what about you and me and dad?"

"Did you listen to a thing I said boy?" Grandaddy Alex chuckled. "Nothin' changes between us, not a single bit! But your husband is Jameil and nobody else." Grandaddy Alex smiled warmly at Lars. "So take pride in it. And treat my precious little boy right...I'll be your father-in-law, so I'll kick your ass if you don't." Grandaddy Alex smirked. "And I'll fuck that little ass if you do."

"Hehe, right grandaddy." Lars hugged his grandfather. "I love you grandaddy...."

Grandaddy Alex hugged Lars back. "I love you too Larson..."

"Aah, there we go.." James stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing himself off with a towel. "All clean..."

"Daddy!" Lars hopped off his grandfather's lap and ran to his father, hugging him tightly. "Mmmh....I love you dad..."

"Woah, I love you too son. Were's this coming from?" James chuckled, hugging Lars back.

"Oh nowhere." Lars nuzzled his father's chest, savoring the feeling of his warm, soft, freshly cleaned skin. "I just wanted you...." Lars held his father's hand and looked up into his eyes. "Can I have a kiss?"

"How can I say no to a beautiful smile like that?" James leaned down and met his son with a passionate kiss.

"Mmmh...." Lars broke the kiss, nuzzling his father's cheek.

"Hehe, you two look so cute together..." Grandaddy Alex joined the two. "The little man just can't keep his hands off you." Grandaddy Alex wrapped his arms around James, letting his hands rest between his thighs. "Just like me..."

"So what do you two want to do for dinner?" James smiled at all the love he was getting.

"You." Lars gave one of James' nipples a soft nip.

"Aah Lars, you horny little-" James stopped abruptly when he felt his father's hands begin to explore and fondle his cock and balls. "You know, we won't be able to wrap this up in enough time to go out to eat."

"We'll order a pizza." Grandaddy Alex kissed James on the neck.

"You like pizza, don't you dad?" Lars moved his hands down to his father's bare ass, squeezing it.

"Alright, you win..." James smiled widely as he felt himself getting hard.

*   *   *

Sunday morning. Grandaddy Alex had his stuff packed into his car and James and Lars took turns giving him hugs and kisses.

"Alright kids, I really have to go." Grandaddy Alex chuckled. "It's a long ways back, and I don't want to waste any time."

"Pleas don't be a stranger dad..." James hugged his father. "We'll be right here waiting for you...And tell mom I said hello!"

"You got it son." Grandaddy Alex kissed James deeply and hugged him tight.

"I'm going to miss you grandaddy." Lars took James' place hugging Grandaddy Alex. "I promise to take care of dad for you!"

"Good boy Lars." Grandaddy Alex ruffled Lars' hair. "I'll miss you too." Grandaddy Alex kissed Lars just as deep. "Follow those dreams of yours Lars. I'm already VERY proud of you, go make me even prouder."

"Right grandaddy." Lars nodded excitedly.

"Well this is it kids." Grandaddy Alex got into his truck. "Vous deux hommes seront la source de mes érections pour les années à venir!"

James chuckled. "Et vous ferez mes reins se raidir tous les jours!"

"Haha, until next time..." Grandaddy Alex started his truck. "Jameil, Larson. I love you both."

"I love you too grandaddy!" Lars waved.

"You know how much I love you dad...." James waved with Lars.

"Of course!" Grandaddy Alex backed out of the driveway. "I'll call when I make it home!" Grandaddy Alex started down the street and with that, he was gone.

"That was a wonderful weekend, wasn't it Lars?" James held Lars' hand.

"It was a wonderful week dad." Lars leaned onto James, holding softly to his hand. "...Grandaddy told me....about what you decided."

"Err..." James did his best to hide the shock on his face. "Well....Are you....okay with that?"

"Of course dad...." Lars nodded. "We both love Grandaddy VERY much....but you're my husband....and I'm your husband. Not anybody else...."

"Lars....I love you..." James leaned down and kissed his son on the head.

"I love you too dad...." Lars leaned up and kissed his father on the cheek.

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"Whenever dad leaves...it hurts....but then Lars is there by my side holding back tears, too....And that makes it better. We both love dad dearly...but my husband is Lars. And it's Lars who's going to be by my side through everything....and I'll be by his side through everything, too. We're in this together...."", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Father And Son: Episode Twenty-Six", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "7", "views": "233" }