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Plotting a Course Ch. 01

By: VaRiverWriter



*Author's note: The two main characters are 18+. This story is the sequel to 'Bait a Hook.' This time the story is told from Rob's point of view. I hope you enjoy it. Please comment and let me know. Thanks and enjoy! *



Plotting a Course Ch. 01



Bobby's mom made a delicious lunch that had a baked ham and all the fixin's. After we helped clean up we headed upstairs to catch up on our neglected homework. Bobby immediately zoned out as he focused on his work, he looked so handsome when he was deep in thought, with his brow furrowed, absorbing all of the information that the book had to offer. I plugged in my headphones and was listening to George Strait while I worked on a worksheet for Spanish class. 

"Rob." I faintly heard and stopped what I was working on. "Robbie!" I heard more clearly this time and took off my headphones to look at Bobby.

"What's up Bobby?" I asked setting my work down the desk.

"I'm going to enroll in school tomorrow, just thought I'd tell you." He said before he refocused on his book.

"Sounds good babe." I replied before finishing the worksheet I had been working on. I felt Bobby kiss the back of my head before he headed out the room. When he came back from the bathroom I took his place to get ready for bed. He was smiling and holding the covers open for me when I returned. I happily climbed over him and got into his bed. I loved holding Bobby while I slept. It just seemed like the most natural thing in the world.

"I don't know what I'm gonna do." I thought out loud.

"What do you mean Robbie?" Bobby answered.

I sighed before speaking. "I've gotten so used to sleeping with you; it'll take a while to get used to sleeping alone again." 

"I know what you mean." Bobby answered. "I'll have to see if Billy will spoon against me every night."

I knew Bobby was joking and couldn't help the laugh that slipped out of my mouth before I squeezed him tightly to me. "You better not." I said before I started tickling him in all of his sensitive spots.

"Robbie, stop, uncle, I give." Bobby squealed and squirmed on the bed. 

"Good." I answered and kissed the back of his head and squeezed him tighter to me. 





Plotting a Course Ch. 02







Plotting a Course Ch. 02



"I'm sorry too Becky. I should have told you that I wasn't interested." I said reassuring her. "Don't be nervous, everyone here knows we're..." I spoke in my softest whisper, letting my eyes dart around before adding the last word. "Gay." Bobby broke out into laughter and Becky put her hands over her face in embarrassment. "So where's your date?" I couldn't help my curiosity.

"I got away from him. He's a real piece of work. I've been looking for a reason to break up with him." This time she looked around more seriously and leaned in closer before whispering. "I think he's gay, I think he likes Bobby." She dropped the bombshell and Bobby and I stood, mouths agape staring at her. 

"What?" Bobby managed to stammer in shock.

"We've been 'dating' for a month, he's barely let me kiss him, and he never tried anything more. It's like he just wanted to be seen with me. He glares at you two all the time, but his stare lingers on Bobby a little too long sometimes..." She trailed off. 

"Well he's outta luck." I said as I wrapped my arm possessively around Bobby. Bobby instantly nuzzled against me and sought out more contact.

"Got that right." Bobby said causing the three of us to laugh. We headed back to the fire to mingle with our other classmates. The moon was almost full and wispy clouds drifted across the star strewn sky. 

"I never got to show you my secret spot babe." I whispered in Bobby's ear. 

"Fireworks?" Bobby questioned. His brow was furrowed as he looked at me through his sparkling eyes that were reflecting the moonlight.

"Yup, where I wanted to watch the fireworks with you." I answered.

"Lead the way." He said grinning as we slowly slipped away from the gathered crowd. I felt Bobby's hand slide into my own as I lead him down the beach. After about a quarter of a mile I found what I was looking for. There was a small path beyond the dunes that led to a secluded spot that was hidden by shrubs. I pulled some branches aside and held them for Bobby.

"In here?" He asked, unsure of my spot.

"Yeah babe." I answered following him through the bushes. There was a six foot square of flat sand, tall dunes on the beach side and tall shrubs and trees enclosed the rest. Bobby smiled as we stood in our secluded hiding spot. I placed my bag on the sand when I heard Bobby.

"Can I just have one more Moondance with you, my love?" Bobby was talking and singing into my ear. I grinned at the second Van Morrison song I had heard tonight and wrapped my arms around his waist. He did the same to me and I rested my forehead against his as we shared a slow dance, in the sand, under the sparkling sky. 

"And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside." I whispered in his ear, quoting more lyrics to 'Moondance,' grinning as he trembled on cue. I kissed him quickly before unzipping my bag and pulling out the flannel blanket from inside. I shook it out and pulled him down onto it with me. 

"This is a nice spot." Bobby admitted before kissing me. He rubbed my newly grown goatee against his face and sighed. "I love the way this feels." Bobby sighed as he rubbed against my neatly trimmed whiskers. 

"I'm glad babe. I grew it for you." I answered before pulling him into a suffocating kiss as our tongues danced like our bodies were earlier. He climbed on top of me and my back was pushing into the blanket and sand below us as we rolled back and forth. I rolled us over so I was above Bobby. I broke the kiss and he was breathing deeply as I stared into his bashful blue eyes. His face was flushed and I saw my own love and desire reflected in his wanton face. He was perfectly handsome. "I love you Bobby." I said before placing four or five quick kisses on his swollen lips.

"I love you Robbie." He replied peppering my chin and cheeks with kisses. His lean fingers started pulling my shirt out of my jeans and I felt the warmth of their tips as they caressed my skin beneath my shirt. I inclined my back just enough to pull of my shirt before I was pressed back against Bobby. He was moaning and I felt his strong hands rubbing my back, pulling me tighter to his smaller body. I felt him struggling below me trying to take his own shirt off. I tilted off and helped Bobby slide his shirt over his head. His fingers were instantly rubbing over the hairs on my chest and he pushed me the rest of the way over, reclaiming his position on top of me. 

Bobby's knees were straddling either side of my waist and his eyes looked like they were going to ignite with passion. He leaned down and took my right nipple into his mouth. I was moaning as he teased it between his teeth. His fingers were rubbing the fur on my belly as his mouth worked across to give my left nipple that same pleasure. I could tell Bobby was lost in desire when he lifted my right arm and inhaled deeply.

"God I love the way you smell Rob." He moaned as he gave my pit a long, deep tongue lapping. His tongue trailed back to my mouth and I gladly allowed it access. One of his hands drifted down to the bulge in my pants and squeezed it tightly.

"Shit babe." I growled as he retreated and quickly unbuckled my belt before unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans. His deft fingers quickly retrieved my throbbing cock from the fly of my boxers. Bobby's slick pink tongue stuck out and I moaned when his warm and wet tongue licked around my engorged head. His slick mouth engulfed my shaft and I felt his throat muscles tighten around my dick causing me moan and shudder from the sensation. 

"Don't stop Bobby." I pleaded as I put my hand on the back of his head, urging him on. He mumbled something around my cock sending delicious vibrations through my body. I felt his tongue flick along the underside of my sensitive shaft as he masterfully slurped up and down my throbbing hardness. 

"Your turn babe." I said pulling Bobby down beside me. I straddled his lap, like he had done to me. I felt his own erection trapped beneath the denim fabric of his jeans. I ground my ass into it as he moaned below me. I leaned over and bit one of his tiny nipples until he was yipping from the sensation. I relented and kissed and licked the hard nub. I licked the hollow of his collar bone before sucking deeply, leaving a red bruise below his skin. When I rubbed my goatee all over Bobby's neck he squirmed with pleasure below me. I kicked off my shoes and slid out of my pants and underwear before extracting Bobby from the remainder of his clothes. We were on the red flannel blanket, naked to the world, with just white socks on our feet. 

I knelt between Bobby's legs as I lifted them into the air, holding them above my head. Bobby's tight pink hole was twitching in anticipation and I quickly kissed it. 

"That's it Robbie." Bobby encouraged and urged me deeper while I begin to lick his tight entrance. I lowered his legs a little and took his rock hard dick into my mouth. His dick fit perfectly in my mouth and he was moaning as I used my pointer finger to probe his hole while sucking deeply on his manhood. I pulled off his dick and the suction caused a pop before his cock flopped against his abs, causing a string of pre-come to splash into his belly button. I leaned over and licked it up before retrieving the lube from my backpack. 

I felt the cool fluid as I rubbed my fingers and massaged it onto Bobby's winking cavern. 

"Who's teasing now?" Bobby panted before I quickly slid a finger passed his tight ring of muscles. Within minutes I had three slick fingers probing Bobby's tight ass.

"You ready Bobby?" I asked as I slid the cool lube up and down the length of my rigid shaft.

"Fuck yes Robbie, give it to me." Bobby was breathless in anticipation.

"Get on your hands and knees babe." He used some quick acrobatics to flip over instantly as I guided my prick home, into Bobby's warm and waiting ass. The intense heat was radiating as I eased my helmet through the guarded entrance.

"Oh, shit." Bobby moaned as I continued the slow decent into the depth of Bobby's ass. I kissed his neck and shoulders until I bottomed out. When he started thrusting back against me I knew he was ready. My hands drifted to grip onto Bobby's strong hips as I began making love to Bobby. I was taking slow and deliberately long strokes and Bobby was rocking back to meet them.

"Harder Robbie, fuck me." Feeling emboldened by Bobby's words I slid out and flipped him over onto his back. Bobby's legs were quickly entwined behind me as I quickly descended into Bobby's guts. He pulled me down into a kiss as I jack hammered hard into my willing partner's suffocatingly tight hole. 

"So tight babe." I panted into his neck as he mumbled something indiscernible when I started assaulting his prostate. I took pride that I had rendered him speechless and grabbed his slick and dripping shaft into my hand. I jerked Bobby's hard-on in time with my thick cock thrusting in his ass. 

"Shit. Ass. Bitch." Bobby's curses tumbled out before I felt his ass clamp and his dick pulse in my hand. 

"You're milking me Bobby." I moaned as Bobby's ass sucked me deep inside. My balls ignited causing my come to blast off deep inside of Bobby. I panted while Bobby's sensitive cock was still within my grasp.

"Robbie." Bobby's eyes fluttered open and I was caught in his loving gaze. "You are all I need." He said to me before his head fell back onto the blanket.

"You too babe. I love you Bobby." I answered giving him a long sweet kiss. My softened cock escaped Bobby's ass and I leaned down and licked up Bobby's trail of jizz that glistened in the moonlight on his smooth, firm body. My seed trickled out of Bobby's butt and left a small pool on the blanket beneath him. We lay on the blanket, kissing and cuddling until his phone beeped.

'We're going to walk home.' Bobby showed me Katie's message and I looked at the time. 

"We need to get home babe." I said as Bobby sighed before nodding and getting up. We got dressed and packed and slowly walked hand in hand back home.

*The story continues in Chapter 3*



Plotting a Course Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Enjoying the Moment

"Thanks babe." I said as Bobby finished tying my tie. 

"No problem." He answered adjusting the knot and giving it a final pat. This was it, in a couple of hours we would no longer be in high school. We headed downstairs, with our caps and gowns in tow. Bobby's parents, his grandmother, his mom's sister, and Emily were gathered around waiting to head to graduation. After exchanging a little small talk we headed to meet the graduation coordinator, Mrs. Apple. She was the home-economics teacher and very organized and task oriented. She was a plump woman in her late fifties. Her short graying black hair stopped at her ears. She had us lined up by height almost as soon as we entered the gym. I glanced forward at Bobby and saw his disappointment that we would not be standing in line together. 

She had us practice sitting in our seats and standing up in unison as our row needed to head towards the stage. Thankfully, Bobby was in my row and only a few people away. When Mrs. Apple was satisfied that we could follow directions she let us mingle on our own. Bobby started brushing on the places that my gown hung when I pulled it over my head. I helped him with his as it stuck on his back. We had matching gold stoles and tassels, a testament to the hard work that we had put in this year. If it weren't for Bobby, I don't think I would have put forward the effort needed to graduate with honors. Katie and Billy joined us while Bobby adjusted my mortar board until he was satisfied. Mrs. Apple broke the friendly banter with an announcement. 

"Alright everyone move to the foyer." We all filed out into the foyer and the adjoining hallway to get lined up. Family and friends of the graduating students filled up the small gymnasium and at precisely seven Mrs. Apple announced it was time. Music was playing as we marched into the gym to claim our assigned seats before sitting in unison. I caught a brief glimpse of my mom, her sister my Aunt Carolyn, and a man I didn't recognize, maybe her boyfriend, and then my Uncle Charlie. They were seated next to Bobby's family which made me smile. I suppressed my sadness at the fact that my father didn't show, I was hoping he would, but I wasn't expecting any miracles. 

The principal gave a boring speech about our accomplishments. A business man, who was apparently a very successful former student, gave the commencement address and tried to motivate us to live up to our potential. Our class valedictorian, Angela Almond, gave a speech that included Merriam-Webster definitions that had many heads drooping at her uninspired soliloquy. Finally our class president and resident class clown Tommy Whitestone had us energetic and laughing with personal stories and high jinks that had happened throughout the school year. Tommy received a rousing round of applause when he finished and the time had come. The first row of students stood and lined up to mount the stage and shake the principal's hand as the names were called and receive their diploma. Our row was last as we were some of the taller kids in our grade.

Finally our turn to stand came as the row in front of us slowly reclaimed their vacated seats. We uniformly walked to the stage. I watched as Bobby climbed the steps and heard the principal say his name. I heard the applause; I even heard one of my Uncle Charlie's wolf whistles, the kind where he used his fingers to make an amplified whistle. Bobby's face flushed red with embarrassment, but he was smiling broadly, and I couldn't help but grin at my uncle's support for Bobby. It was surreal when I heard my name called and walked to shake the principal's hand and receive my diploma. I registered the cheers, again hearing Uncle Charlie's whistle, this time I heard a cat call, and I think it was from Bobby's Grandma, and I couldn't help but grin at the thought. It took some maneuvering, but as we headed back to our seats I managed to sit beside Bobby. He grinned broadly at me and stealthily grasped my left hand in his right. I knew that wherever Mrs. Apple was she would not be happy if she had seen me mixing up her perfectly organized line. 

Tommy, our class clown/president had sneaked in and handed out poppers that would shoot streamers into the air. A majority of the students had them and when the announcement was made that we had graduated, the applause were drowned out by a slurry of pops and streamers and our graduation caps soared into the air, before gracefully falling to the ground. The crowd erupted after seeing the spectacle that showered down on the newly graduated class. 

Bobby and I joined our families who expressed their congratulations. Bobby and I were having a small graduation party for family and friends. We would also have to make appearances at a handful of others throughout the night. Bobby and I pulled off our gowns and headed to the student parking lot for the final time. It was bittersweet. I was glad to move on to a new chapter in my life. It was a little sad leaving the place that I had gotten to know my Bobby so well. If he hadn't moved here I would never have met Bobby. He was perfect, patient, fun, loving, and best of all he was handsome. I noticed the water filling in the pools of his blue eyes before he looked away and out the window, giving the school a final look. 

"I love you Bobby." I said reaching out for his hand. He looked at me and smiled before intertwining his fingers with mine. He used his right hand to discretely wipe the moisture from his eyes as we headed home. 

"I love you Robbie." Bobby smiled, reaffirming our love for each other. We parked in the grass beside the road because the driveway was full of cars. There was a large 'Congratulations Bobby & Rob' banner hanging in view as we entered the front door. The small gathering smiled and applauded as we went in to mingle with our friends and family. 

"I'm so proud of you Rob." My mom said as she pulled me into a hug. "Your dad was in khakis before he changed his mind." The sadness was evident in her voice. "Give him time Rob, I think he'll come around." She held me tight before releasing to go give Bobby a hug. Aunt Carolyn followed with a hug, but only exchanged a polite handshake with Bobby as this was their first meeting. Uncle Charlie was more exuberant; he reached Bobby first and lifted him into a hug. He tried the same with me, but I'm almost his size and he settled for a suffocating hug. 

"I want you both to meet someone." Charlie excitedly informed us as he motioned for a man to join us. The man was about Bobby's height at five foot ten inches. He had short black hair and big chocolate brown puppy dog eyes. He was clean shaven and slender as he approached us. "Timmy this is my nephew Rob and his boyfriend Bobby. Rob, Bobby, this is my friend Tim." I think I caught Uncle Charlie flash Bobby a wink. Bobby was grinning as we exchanged handshakes with Tim before they headed off to join the other party goers. Bobby and I eventually made appearances at the other graduation parties before coming home to pack for our week at the beach.

*

Eleven of us met at the diner for breakfast before we headed to the Outer Banks of North Carolina for beach week. 

"You better enjoy your time off." Shirley laughed as she dropped off two trays loaded down with food. 

"Oh I will." I rebuffed as my plate was placed in front of me. Breakfast was finished quickly and we were all eager to get to our beach house for the week. Bobby and I were riding with Billy and Katie, Becky and two other cheerleaders were behind us in the next car. Two guys from the track team and two from the football team followed in one of their Jeeps, completing the caravan. 

We were making good time but pulled into the Border Station, a gas station/convenience store that was half in Virginia, half in North Carolina. 

"What's with the Steelers bumper stickers?" Bobby asked noticing two cars with North Carolina plates that were showing their Pittsburgh pride. I looked around and noticed a few cars with Redskins stickers and magnets. 

"I dunno Bobby." I answered. "This is normally Redskins territory, but those Steelers fans are everywhere, you can't get away from 'em." Bobby laughed as we headed in to use the restroom. Bobby and I were getting fountain drinks and I noticed a Redskins magnet by the register and bought it before we headed outside. Billy grinned as he saw me place the magnet on the back of his car, nodding his approval.

We pulled into our beach abode and it was awesome. We saved some money by getting a house that wasn't on the beach, but we were right across the road from it. The awesome part was the lot across from us was empty with just a public beach access. We could see the ocean and beach from the decks of the house. We drew straws for bedrooms and thankfully Bobby and I got a room together with a full sized bed. There was one room that had two sets of bunk beds, while Bobby and I were accustomed to sharing little beds, we didn't want to have to share the room with other people.

As soon as our bags hit the floor I pulled Bobby into an embrace. His velvet soft lips reached for mine and I quickly enveloped his mouth with my own. His tongue was shyly darting around mine while he was moaning from the contact. When I broke the kiss to look at him he audibly sighed and had that endearing dazed look on his face.

"Let's head to the beach with the others babe." I suggested as Bobby tried to shake the lust from his mind. 

"Yeah, let's go." He answered as he started riffling through the bags looks for our board shorts. 

*

It was a fun day full of sun and sand. The girls were sipping on frozen concoctions while the guys mostly had beers. We cooked out on the grill for dinner. We had been playing cards and having a good time, everyone was getting along well. Bobby slid up behind me and handed me his beer.

"I'm going to bed." He whispered.

"I'll come with you." I answered trying to stand from the couch. He pushed against my shoulders guiding me back in my seat.

"Stay, finish your game." He said before he placed a kiss on the top of my head and quietly left the room. People around us were starting to yawn and I realized it was already after one in the morning. I played cards another ten minutes before I called it quits and went to join Bobby in our bed. 

I slowly opened the door to the bedroom. I could tell by Bobby's slow and steady breathing that he was asleep. I silently closed the door behind me and went into the in-room bathroom and quickly used it, washed my hands, and brushed my teeth before approaching the bed. Bobby was in the middle of the bed, on his side, facing away from me. I pulled back the covers and moaned at the sight in front of me. Bobby was completely naked. His smooth skin softly glowed in the barely illuminated room. The sexy mounds of his ass were on display and I quickly disrobed before joining him in the bed. Sensing my presence, Bobby unconsciously burrowed closer to me and I took the opportunity to wrap my arms around my sleeping lover. I used my left hand to brush the sandy brown hair from Bobby's forehead before kissing him on the back of his head.

My dick started swelling and was quickly burrowed happily in the trough of Bobby's tight ass. I briefly thought about waking Bobby up, but he looked so peaceful sleeping that I just pulled the covers up and securely held Bobby until I drifted off to join him in sleep. 

**

It was already Wednesday and everyone decided that they wanted to go to Oregon Inlet for the day. I wanted some private time with Bobby and he eagerly agreed and we skipped the trip. We walked down to Sam and Omie's, a restaurant near our house, and enjoyed a leisurely late breakfast. Across the street from the restaurant was Jennette's Fishing Pier. We crossed the street and walked to the end of the massive pier. The pier had wind turbines, harnessing the omnipresent off-shore winds. There was a small aquarium that we walked through and enjoyed seeing the different varieties of sea life.

We walked hand-in-hand down the beach, ignoring the occasional grumbles, and unhurriedly made our way back to the empty beach house. When we approached the house Bobby took off running.

"Meet me on the back deck." He called as he vanished around the corner. My curiosity perked and I took after to see what my boyfriend had in mind. I saw the back door slam shut as I entered the front one. I followed Bobby out and when I reached the door he was sliding the cover off of the hot tub. I watched as steam drifted up and dissipated into the air. Bobby looked at me grinning before he removed every stitch of clothing he had and sloshed into the bubbling water. 

"You coming?" He husked, raising his eyebrows at me. I didn't need to be asked twice and removed my own clothes and joined him in the steamy water. Bobby reached over the side and adjusted the settings, causing the jets to increase their pressure. 

"This is nice." I sighed as Bobby slid over wrapping his arm around my back underwater. 

"I've been waiting for a chance to get it to ourselves." Bobby admitted as he rested his head on my shoulder. 

"Good idea." I answered turning my head and kissing the top of Bobby's. Bobby looked up at me and his straight white teeth were grinning at me. 

"Lemme try something." Bobby whispered before looking around. He took a long breath before submerging under the water. I felt his lip latch around my quickly hardening cock and moaned at the sensation. Bobby had been a swimmer most of his life and he held his breath a solid minute before coming up from air.

"Holy shit babe." I gasped when he emerged. I wiped the wet hair that was stuck to his forehead aside before pulling him into a soul-scorching kiss. I let my eyes drift shut and heard Bobby moaning before he disengaged. I felt his masterful tongue lick up my neck before lightly nibbling on my earlobe, which sent delightful shivers down my spine. 

"I want to ride you. I want you to fuck me Robbie." Bobby whispered into my ear which caused me to shudder. 

"Oh fuck Bobby, you're so freaking sexy." I moaned before sticking my tongue back in his mouth. He squeezed his arms tightly around me and I used my free hands to massage his smooth butt under the water. We were both moaning in pleasure, lost in the moment. I straightened the middle finger on my right hand and used it to probe at Bobby's puckered hole. I felt Bobby gasp in my mouth as I traced around my target. The sloshing water aided my entry and I slowly inched into to his tight tunnel. 

"Oh Robbie." Bobby broke the kiss panting on my shoulder as I inched in and out, knuckle by knuckle. I felt Bobby sucking and nibbling on my neck and shoulder as I slowly worked his channel, readying it for my cock. I knew I rubbed against his prostate when he shivered in my lap groaning his approval. He tried to straddle my lap, but couldn't with the edge of the hot tub. He settled on sitting in my lap facing away from me.

"I need you Robbie." Bobby moaned as his hips trust in my lap. 

"I need you too babe." I growled in his ear. I used my hands to lift his hips and he lifted up and grabbed my throbbing eight inch organ and aimed it at his entrance. My helmet shaped head squeezed through his strong muscled halo.

"So fucking tight." I groaned as Bobby panted and tensed as he slowly slid down, his ass inhaling my thick cock. I rubbed his chest and kissed his neck, urging him to relax until he bottomed out in my lap. Bobby remained seated, flush in my lap for several moments before he started to move. His insides wrapped tightly around my dick with velvety soft heat. Bobby slowly started bouncing up and down the length of my rock-hard member. 

"Feels so good." Bobby moaned as his head started rolling back and forth. He knew what he wanted and pistoned like a highly-tuned engine in my lap. 

"That's the spot." He panted and repeated the action with abandon. The heat from the bubbling hot tub, Bobby's tight ass clamped around my blood-filled erection, and the sounds he was making, whimpers, pants and moans, had me on the verge. I reached around and grabbed Bobby's steel-hard manhood and felt him thrusting up and down in my hand as well as on my dick.

"Freaking shit, damn, oh Robbie." Bobby's voice hitched and I felt his dick pulse as his ass tightened abruptly around my aching shaft. 

"Holy hell Bobby!" I shouted as his sphincter strangled my dick in a vice grip. Bobby's bouncing stopped as I pulled him tightly into my lap, letting my seed blast volley after volley deep inside Bobby's tunnel. Bobby's body went limp and he fell forward. I grabbed him around his chest and held him close to me as we both worked our way through an explosive orgasm. 

"So fucking good babe." I gasped in Bobby's ear as he leaned his head back to rest on my shoulder. I felt him nod in agreement as I lightly rubbed his chest. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours, but was only a matter of minutes. I felt Bobby jump out of my lap when a car door slammed in the driveway. We evacuated the hot tub, remembering to put the cover back on. Not wanting to get caught we quickly grabbed our clothes and fled the scene, retreating to our bedroom to take a shower. 

**

Before we knew it, it was our final day of the trip. The entire house went to the beach until lunch time. After lunch it turned into one final throw down. We scrounged up and consumed all of the remaining alcohol in the house, Billy brought out a jar of moonshine, and thankfully Bobby kept his distance from it. By midnight most of the housemates had made it to their beds, the ones that hadn't passed out on the couches and chairs. Bobby was slightly tipsy when he walked over to me.

"Let's go for a walk on the beach Robbie." He suggested as he reached out to take my hand.

"Sounds great babe." I grabbed his hand and we walked across the street and over the dunes onto the beach. A fingernail moon glistened above us as the waves lightly crashed on the shore. The stars were shimmering brightly and there was a light glow over the sandy beach. We walked to the edge of the water and sat gazing at the ocean. I felt Bobby's arm reach around and squeeze my waist before he rested his head on my shoulder. I heard him sigh softly as he peered out into the water.

"Whatcha thinking babe?" I asked as I wrapped my right arm around his shoulder.

"I'm just going to miss you." He snuggled closer to me as he admitted his feelings.

"I'm going to miss you so much Bobby." I answered as he picked up his head and searched my eyes for the truth in my words.

"Let's enjoy the moment." Bobby stood up and took off his shirt and left it on the sand, he slid out of his flip flops before pulling me to my feet.

"I've always wanted to skinny dip in the ocean." He grinned as he slipped out of his shorts. He ran and plunged into the water as I was standing, open-mouthed at my surprisingly brazen boyfriend. I glanced around noting that no one was around and quickly shed my clothes and took off after him. I couldn't see him and was waist deep in the water when I felt him brush against my leg. Bobby came up laughing as he jumped up in front of me. He leaned forward and I met him for a kiss.

"Guess you can check skinny dipping in the ocean off your list babe." I smiled as he nodded in agreement.

"I think I wanna add something else to my list." The corner of his lip turned up and he blushed slightly before he buried his face in my chest. I could feel his hardness poking into my thigh and instantly joined him in arousal. 

"Oh really Bobby?" I started, grasping his face in my palms, urging him to look at me. "What's that babe?" He laughed and buried his face in my chest hair. "How can we check it off if you don't tell me what it is?" I persisted and felt him bite my nipple in retaliation. I couldn't contain the moan that drifted from my lips as he nibbled on the sensitive nubs. "I still don't know what it is you want Bobby." I teased as his hands rubbed all over my back and shoulder muscles. 




Plotting a Course Ch. 03



"I want you Rob." His voice was muffled and I felt his tongue dart across my sensitive nub.

"You want me for what babe?" I teased and heard him stifle a chuckle. His face emerged from my chest and he grasped my cheeks between his hands as he spoke.

"I want you to fuck me in the ocean." His cerulean blue eyes twinkled with desire and I couldn't tease him anymore. 

"Oh Bobby." I groaned as I picked him up and felt him wrap his legs around my ass. "You know just what to say." We both chuckled before locking our mouths in a lust-induced tongue twisting kiss. I felt the wind blow against my rigid mast and took a step deeper into the water so Bobby's ass and my dick were underwater. My shaft was huddled in Bobby's trench as he whimpered in my mouth. I readjusted Bobby's weight so I could have a free hand to loosen up Bobby's entrance. The waves were providing a delightful up and down motion as I had two fingers stretching Bobby open.

"You're killing me Robbie." Bobby moaned as he looked into my eyes. "I need you now." I adjusted Bobby so his hole and my prick aligned in the necessary position. Bobby felt my glans at his twitching hole and he slid down my chest to meet it. I squeezed him securely to me before smoothly thrusting my hips forward, feeling the pressure while Bobby moaned as his tight ring stretched, allowing my thick erection through his defenses. 

The waves did most of the work with a gentle rise and fall as I slowly made love to Bobby. His hard six and a half inch organ was rubbing against the fur on my chest and Bobby was panting with desire. A large wave crashed on Bobby's back and I almost lost balance as Bobby started laughing with pleasure. The cool water splashing on his back sent him in to overdrive as he began thrusting to meet me. 

"This is so freaking hot Robbie." Bobby's head was rocking side to side and he had a large smile on his face that looked deep in concentration. 

"You're so fucking hot babe." I said watching my pleasure mirrored across Bobby's handsome face. 

"Oh Robbie, I'm so close." Bobby's breath was ragged as he spoke. "Don't stop. Oh, don't stop!" He begged in my ear.

"Never babe." I grunted as I increased the rhythm to match Bobby's. 

"Oh damn, oh shit, I'm gonna, I'm gonna." Bobby stammered, his words failing him. "Robbie!" He shouted as he ejaculated and I felt his steaming hot seed shoot onto my chest hair. On cue his ass cinched, constricting around my highly sensitive cock. 

"Fuck Bobby, I'm gonna shoot." I groaned as I toppled over the edge.

"Do it Robbie, shoot in my ass." Bobby moaned wantonly as his head fell behind his shoulders. My dick pumped with the rhythm of my heartbeat as I exploded my thick juices and painted Bobby's inside a creamy white. Bobby's legs fell from behind my back as my dick was unplugged from his ass. I held Bobby close to me as he tried to stand.

"Incredible." Bobby whispered as his head nuzzled and lightly kissed my neck.

"You said it babe." I answered, cherishing every second of holding Bobby like this.

***

I was finishing my last shift at the deli when I heard murmurs before the place went silent. I turned around to see Shirley carrying out a cake and the rest of the staff followed behind her. I read 'Bon Voyage Rob' on the cake. I was touched that they did this for me.

"Thanks guys." I said as I walked around and shook hands and exchanged hugs. The few customers joined in with applause as Shirley started to cut the cake and hand out slices. 

"Don't forget where you came from." Denny, the owner of the deli, said patting me on the back.

"Never." I answered smiling back him. I packed a large chunk of cake to take to Bobby before saying goodbye and thanking everyone. I would be heading off to college in Williamsburg in two days, all fall athletes needed to report to campus a month early for orientation and training/practice. Bobby had another month of summer before he would head off to college in Harrisonburg. 

"I brought you some cake Bobby." I said as I entered the house and saw him sitting on the couch. 

"Cake?" His eyes lit up as he repeated the word. Bobby loved desserts and always perked up at offered treats. I placed the box down in front of him on the coffee table before going to the kitchen to retrieve a fork. 

"Wanna a fork?" I laughed as I returned to Bobby who had picked up the cake in his hand and had taken a large bite. Icing covered his face as he grinned at me, his childlike exuberance was endearing. He put the cake back in the container and held out his icing covered hand to take the fork. I kissed Bobby quickly on his lips, licking some of the icing from his face before handing him the fork.

"What's this for?" He questioned as he dug the fork into the fluffy cake.

"It was a going away cake from the deli." I answered and he nodded enjoying another bite. "You're so fucking cute." I whispered in his ear, causing Bobby to drop his fork in the cake box. He leaned over and pecked his lips against mine four or five times.

"My mom's around here somewhere." He warned while giving me a shy smile and returning to his cake. 

"I need to finish packing babe." I said standing up from the coach.

"Wait for me." Bobby answered, his mouth full of cake.

"Finish your cake babe." I replied as he picked up the box and followed me upstairs. 

*

Bobby's dad offered to take off work to help me move, but my Uncle Charlie Volunteered. He pulled into the driveway at precisely 7:00 AM and with Bobby's help we managed to quickly pack everything in the back of his truck before we secured a tarp and covered it. Bobby wanted to come and I gladly accepted, wanting as much time with him as I could manage. Bobby's mom and sister came out to give me a hug and wish me luck before we headed to off towards Williamsburg. Bobby was seated between Uncle Charlie and me on the bench seat and held my hand the entire way. We exchanged light small talk, but I could tell he was starting to feel forlorn from the impending separation. 

I pulled out my information packet and tried to locate Gooch Hall, the freshman dorm where I would be living. Bobby and I laughed at the name as Uncle Charlie pulled into the fire lane with other families helping their kids move-in. 

"Wait here, I'm going to go sign in with the residence advisor, find out where my room is." I said leaving Bobby and Uncle Charlie at the truck. The RA found my name on the sheet and gave me a small envelope that had a room number and key. 

"Looks like I'm on the first floor." I said as I rejoined Bobby and Uncle Charlie at the truck.

"Thank goodness." Charlie said. "I was dreading carrying your crap up three flights of stairs." We all laughed and agreed. When we made our way to room 101 I was surprised at how large it was, until I realized it was a triple. There were three single beds and desks spaced around the room. We had our own bathroom, which was a plus. No one else was here yet so I just claimed one of the beds and started stacking my stuff around my bed and desk. It only took a couple of trips before my stuff was out of Uncle Charlie's truck. Bobby was digging in one of my bags before he started making the bed for me.

"Thanks Bobby." I said and he smiled at me, but I could see that he was trying to hold back the tears. I grabbed his arms and pulled him into a tight hug.

"I love you Bobby, we'll be ok. I'll call you once I've unpacked. I have orientation after lunch and a walkthrough for practice, but I'll call you after." I heard him sniffle and felt him nod his head on my shoulder. 

"I'll see you when you make it home Rob." Charlie said, looking uncomfortable at the emotional scene unfolding in front of him. 

"Thanks so much Uncle Charlie, Bobby will be out in a minute." I said and he nodded before waving and heading out to his truck. Bobby lifted his handsome face to look at me and I wiped the threatening tears that were pooling in Bobby's beautiful blue eyes away.

"I love you Robbie, I'm going to miss you." He said as he squeezed tighter to me. 

"Me too babe, so much." I answered and felt my own eyes starting to get misty. I picked his feet off the ground and he quickly wrapped his legs around me while I assaulted his cheeks and mouth with light kisses. 

"Thanks for helping me move babe." I said when I placed him on his feet. "Sorry I won't be able to help you."

"It's ok Rob." Bobby answered, using his arm to wipe his swollen eyes. "I guess I should go."

"Yeah." I whispered before pulling him into a final hug. I gave him a farewell kiss; it was hard and needy, filled with passion. I hoped it would last until we could be together again. I followed Bobby out to the truck and gave a final farewell. I couldn't help the single tear that slid down my cheek as I watched Bobby slowly fade away. 

*The story continues in Chapter 4*



Plotting a Course Ch. 04



*Author's Note: I wanted to tell this chapter from both perspectives. I tried to make the POV change as painless as possible. Please let me know what you think.* 

Chapter 4: Relocated

Bobby filled my thoughts as I put my clothes in my dresser. I had been with Bobby everyday over the past few months and it felt like a piece of me left when he rode back home with Uncle Charlie. There were voices coming down the hall so I picked up my head and watched as three people walked into the room. It was a dark-skinned student and his parents. He was short, but solid, standing at around five foot seven inches tall.

"Hello." I smiled as they walked in and put some boxes and bags down in the room. "I'm Rob, need any help?"

"Andre." He said as he walked over and shook my hand. "You play football too?" He asked as he rubbed his hand over his closely cut hair.

"Yeah, linebacker." I answered nodding as I shook his parent's hands.

"Cool, cool, I'm a running back." He rejoined.

"Y'all need any help unloading?" I volunteered as I followed them out to their car. We made quick work of unloading Andre's things. After a few minutes of small talk his parents said their goodbyes and headed home.

"Where you from?" Andre asked as we both organized our stuff.

"The Eastern Shore." I replied as he nodded in recognition.

"Oh cool, I'm from Gloucester." Andre informed me. A few minutes later another family walked in. This kid was a tank. He was six foot six inches tall and thick with solid muscle. He had shaggy blonde hair and a slightly smaller version walked in behind him, must have been a younger brother. His dad was just as big, but his mom was a petite woman. I silently wondered how she had given birth to these kids.

"Hey." Andre and I said in unison as the new family entered our room. Andre and I introduced ourselves.

"Hey, I'm Clint." The newcomer said, his accent was distinct and I instantly knew he was from southwestern Virginia from the distinctive drawl.

"Where are you from?" Andre asked upon hearing the accent.

"Martinsville." Clint answered.

"Oh cool near the racetrack?" I asked thinking of the unique paperclip shaped short track.

"You like Nascar?" His dad asked.

"Yeah." I admitted and he came over and patted my back in a show of comradery. Clint was unloaded in record time and he said goodbye to his parents and brother.

"What position you play?" Andre asked Clint.

"I was a QB in high school; I think they wanna move me to tight end though." Clint shared. Clint must have been a formidable foe on the football field. Once Clint was settled in we headed to Commons Dining Hall to get some lunch. It was a little awkward at first, but since we were all new freshman we quickly settled into a comfortable meal.

"So what's with the ring?" Andre asked noticing the silver band on my right finger. "You married or something?" I sighed inwardly; I wasn't expecting to have this conversation this quickly. Last year when I was a senior it didn't really matter when I came out. I was already established and most of the team didn't care, as long as I performed on the field. Being an unknown freshman, never stepping foot on the field had me worried. I was unsure how the rest of the team would treat me.

"Not married." I answered as I absentmindedly twirled the ring on my finger, thinking of Bobby. "But in a relationship." I nervously finished, not wanting to have this conversation yet, I had just met these guys. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was only fair to let them know I was gay and get it out in the open.

"Oh, respect." Andre said nodding. "I have a girl back home, smoking hot." He grinned as he thought about her. "What about you Clint? Gotta special lady or you flying solo?" Andre seemed to be steering the conversation.

"Single." Clint simply answered before taking a sip of his soda.

"I hear ya." Andre said. "Lots of girls around here." Clint shrugged noncommittally and went back to his lunch.

"So Rob, what's the ring about if you're not married?" Andre pressed, seemingly enjoying controlling the conversation.

"A place holder for the real thing." I honestly answered, knowing I would marry Bobby one day.

"What's your girl's name?" Andre continued. "Mine's Dawn."

"Bobby." I answered in a soft voice, knowing the moment of truth was upon me.

"Oh that's hot." Andre interjected. "Girls with guy's names are sexy."

"Bobby's a guy." I kept my face straight, determined not to be intimated by his next words. Clint raised his eyebrows for a second, considering the situation, and nodded in acknowledgment before he went back to his remaining lunch.

"Oh." Andre suddenly was at a loss for words and stared absentmindedly at his plate, probably trying to figure out how to respond. "I would have never pegged you for a, uh, fag, shit, sorry, homosexual Rob." He was clamoring for words, but I could tell he was making an effort. "I knew college would be different but I'm cool with it; just keep your eyes to yourself." I was presently surprised by Andre's reaction and smiled in recognition of his open-mindedness.

"What he said." Clint added through a mouthful of food.

"Thanks guys, I was worried how y'all would react. I only have eyes for one person, so you don't need to worry." I let out a breath that I hadn't realized I was holding.

"Wait a minute." Clint perked up, seemingly registering something. "Did your school win the single A state title?"

"Yeah." I nodded wondering where this was going.

"I saw highlights of that game, you played great." Clint started and then a small smile reached the corner of his lips. "You got caught kissing your boyfriend after the win didn't you?"

I laughed before speaking. "Yeah I got caught up in the moment. His grandma has a picture of it on her fridge." Clint laughed at my admission and I couldn't help but join him.

"Do the coaches know?" Andre rejoined the conversation.

"I think some of 'em probably do, especially if you do." I looked at Clint who nodded.

"Makes sense." Andre pondered aloud. "You gonna tell the rest of the team?"

I thought a moment before answered. "Yeah, probably not right away though. I want them to see me contribute before they make judgments. I thought it would only be fair to let you two know since we're sharing a room."

"Shit, if you play like you did in that game, I don't think you'll have a problem." I was happy to hear the nod of approval from Clint. With my admission of being gay out of the way, I wondered how I could make it through the year without Bobby by my side.

*

My idea of conditioning was tested during our first football practice. I was exhausted when the coach finally told us to hit the showers. I headed towards the locker room and found my locker which was next to my roommate Clint. The football locker room was a gay man's wet dream. There were sweaty, muscled men in various stages of undress.

I put my gear in my locker and sat down to untie my cleats. On my right side Clint had dropped his pants and I saw his jockstrap hit the floor. My eyes were instantly drawn to the flaccid penis hanging between his legs. I knew I was above average in length, but Clint's manhood was impressive, just like he was, large and imposing. It was thick and weighty as it hung eight inches down his legs. I had never seen an uncut dick and was fascinated by the hood that covered his thick head. Two large nuts hung in his meaty sack and I heard a throat clear above me. Clint knew I was gay, but he probably wasn't fond of me awing his massive goods. I slowly looked up facing him, but he was chuckling. I guess he was used to the shock when people saw his impressive package.

"Damn Clint, what do you feed that thing?" I asked, trying to lighten the moment. He slapped my back and erupted in a deep bellow of a belly laugh. He grabbed his towel and headed off towards the showers.

"Meat and potatoes." He called back over his shoulder, still laughing. I was grateful at how he handled the situation and undressed and headed into the shower. There was a large tiled room with shower heads every few feet apart. The upper classman were towards the front laughing and joking as they washed up. I tried not to gawk at the wet and soapy asses that lined the walls. I made my way to the back corner and found an empty nozzle.

"Hey roomie." Clint said and he looked up as I approached. I nodded, consciously looking him in his eyes, not letting my eyes wander, and started to shower. When I headed back to my locker I felt the sharp sting of a towel as it swatted my ass.

"Let's get our grub on." Andre laughed as he let his towel snap on Clint's ass.

"You better watch yourself." Clint grumbled. I wouldn't want to be on his bad side. Andre laughed and the three of us headed out of the athletic facilities. I was happy, if I had friends like this, I would be okay. Once Bobby and I were back together, everything would be perfect.

***One Month Later***

I felt Rob's warmth behind me as he pulled me closer to him. It felt so good to sleep next to him. I was warm, safe, and wanted. A loud screech startled me from my blissful dream. It had been over a month since Rob had shared a bed with me.

"Billy." I groaned realizing the source of the annoyance. Billy didn't move in his bed across the room. "Billy!" I was louder this time and picked up a paperback book from my desk and threw it as his sleeping form. Billy woke with a start, trying to defend himself from his assailant.

"Shit! Sorry Bobby." Billy tossed the book back on my desk before silencing the alarm on his clock. He stood up stretching before grabbing a towel and his shower caddy and heading out of the room. I wished I could join Rob again in my dream, but knew that I wouldn't be able to get back to sleep. Billy had an early class this morning, but my first class of the semester wasn't for another couple of hours.

The two oscillating fans in the room did little to cool the late August Virginia heat. I sat at my computer, in just my black boxer briefs and stared at the screen. I opened my email and noticed that all of my professors had emailed this semester's syllabi. My eyes found the words Robert Johnson on the screen and I instantly clicked on the source. Rob had sent the email at 06:07 AM and I settled in to read his message.

'Bobby,

I have practice early today and wanted to make sure I could wish you good luck on your first day of classes. As you know, my classes start today too. I have conditioning after my two afternoon classes so I won't be able to talk until around 8:00 tonight. I look forward to catching up later, can't wait to hear how your first day went. I miss you.

All my love,

Rob'

I was always happy to hear from Rob, but it made me miss him more. Billy walked in with a towel wrapped around his waist and started digging through his dresser.

"We still meeting for lunch at 1:00?" Billy asked as he slid on his boxers under the towel before hanging it in his closet.

"Yeah, sounds good." I answered as he nodded his head and continued to get dressed. Billy was straight, and not my type, but I had to admit that he was a good looking guy. He played soccer in high school and was in pretty good shape. He was five foot eight inches tall with spiky black hair. He eyes were almost gray in color and looked like they had a story to tell. After he got dressed he scooped up some hair glue and rubbed it throughout his hair in a chaotic manner, giving it that messy look.

"Alright I'll meet you at D-hall Bobby." Billy said before he grabbed his backpack and headed off to class. Billy and I had been sharing a dorm since last Wednesday, and thankfully we were getting along well. I sent Rob a quick email wishing him luck on his first day of classes before I walked across the hall to take a shower.

I got dressed and sat at my computer and printed out all the documents for my upcoming classes. I gathered the books I needed for class today and noticed a professor had added another book to the list that I didn't have. I left my dorm in 'The Village' and walked down the hill through the identical looking dorms and crossed the street and walked into the bookstore to find the book I needed. I still had some time to kill before class started. I crossed the railroad tracks that cut across campus and headed up a hill. I decided to stop at Chick-fil-A for an egg biscuit before class. I sat and ate at a table outside and watched as the students made their way across campus. Class started in fifteen minutes so I threw my trash away, and headed to the quad for my general literature class.

Thankfully, Billy and I had found all of our class buildings yesterday, so that we wouldn't get lost. Harrison Hall was one of the original bluestone buildings and they were really stunning in appearance. A quadrangle of similar buildings surrounded a large grassed area dotted with sidewalks. My professor looked like she could have retired twenty years ago, but was very nice and even funny at times. She discussed the syllabus and dismissed us early with our assignment for Wednesday.

The walk from the quad to the new side of campus for my next class would take at least 15 minutes, thankfully I would have plenty of time today, and in the future I would probably need to catch one of the buses to make it to class on time. The modern sandstone colored buildings towered in the distance. They were a stark contrast from the original campus. My required general health class was in the aptly named Health and Human Services building. The auditorium was large and looked like it held 200 students. The front of the room was dominated by a massive projection screen.

The professor walked out and clipped on her microphone before she started welcoming us to class. She looked to be in her mid-forties and had a short pony tail of black hair. She turned on the projector and a collective moan of disgust was heard as an image of a disease ridden penis was plastered against the screen.

"You're all new to college, and I like to get this out of the way first." The professor spoke telling us about all of the STDs and STIs out there. I was silently grateful that Rob was the only person I had ever been with, I would never have to worry about catching these diseases that were shown in the graphic pictures. The professor continued by passing out condoms, she even licked one of the strawberry flavored condoms before shrugging indifferently at the taste. She dismissed us and urged us all to get tested and practice safe sex. I had only been with Rob, so I was sure I was safe. Rob had had a couple of relationships before me, and said he was safe. 'Better safe than sorry,' I thought to myself when I made the decision to stop by the Health Center sometime today.

My final class of the day was a general business class and was over near the football stadium. That class was ok, but the professor just read from a power point presentation. Thankfully, there were no pictures of diseased genitalia.

Billy was waiting outside of one of the dining halls when I walked up. We had a good lunch before he headed off to another class. I had the afternoon free so walked to the Health Center and filled out the paperwork to have a STD test. The nurse was nice and didn't give me any judging glances; I guess being on a college campus that she was used to this sort of thing. She told me my results would be available in a couple days and I told her I would be back to pick them up, instead of having them mailed to my shared mailbox.

The grounds around campus were meticulously maintained and reminded me of how my grandma maintained her flower beds. There was an ominous rumble of thunder in the distance which made me quicken my pace as I headed back to my dorm. Dingledine, like all of the dorms in The Village, consisted of three residential sections and a lounge. Each section was three stories tall. Thankfully, I was on the first floor and I swiped my ID card to head into C-section. One of my suitemates was coming out the hallway door and held it open for me.

"Thanks Dave. You might want an umbrella." I warned as he nodded and headed into the courtyard. My suite consisted of a common room that had three doors branching off. There were six people in a suite, two in each room. I hadn't spent much time with the other four, but we seemed to get along pretty well. Across the hall was a bathroom with two stalls and two showers that we shared with a similar suite on the other side of the hall.

A torrent of water rained down outside my opened window as the skies unleashed their fury. I thought of Dave and the other students walking to class in the downpour and thanked my lucky stars that I made it back in time. It was nearly three in the afternoon and I had nothing to do. I collapsed on my bed and closed my eyes for a quick nap.

Billy woke me up coming back from class looking like a wet dog.

"Man it was really coming down out there." Billy said as he tossed his backpack on the floor.

"Yeah it started as soon as I got back." I answered looking out the window; the sun was starting to peak through as the storm passed.

"I'm gonna head to URec in a minute, wanna go?" Billy asked.

"Yeah, I'm bored; I'll go check out the pool." I answered.

"Cool." Billy said as he started to exchange his wet clothes for gym clothes. I pulled out a pair of board shorts grabbed a towel, and threw them in a bag. "I'm gonna lift some weights, but I'll probably be there an hour and then we can grab some supper."

"Sounds good." I answered as we made our way to the University Recreation building. Billy stopped to read a flyer on the bulletin board as we entered.

"The football team is having open tryouts for a placekicker Wednesday." Billy said. "You wanna help me practice one day?"

"Yeah, I'll help you. Guess those soccer skills might come in handy." Billy laughed and headed off to find the weight room while I headed to change in the locker room. The pool was massive and had lanes up and down the length of half the pool. The other half was being used for water polo practice, probably the club team training. I found an empty lane and eased my lean but toned, five foot ten inch frame into the cool water. I immediately relaxed as I started swimming freestyle at a moderate pace. I had lost track of time until my head bumped into something and I spluttered to a stop to examine the disturbance. There was a yellow water polo ball and I looked around to get my bearings. A guy was waving for me to throw him the ball and I did a double take. Upon first glance I thought it was Rob. He had shimmering green eyes and a neatly trimmed beard. I shook off my confusion and lobbed the ball over to the waving stranger.

"Thanks dude." He shouted before returning to his practice. I checked my watch before I resumed my swimming. I still had twenty minutes before I needed to head out and meet Billy. I sprinted for two laps, swimming as fast as I could, before doing a lazy backstroke to cool down. I climbed out of the pool and grabbed my towel to dry off. The water polo practice must have ended as the beefy guys jumped out of the pool. They were all nicely toned and wearing skimpy Speedos. I caught a flash of green eyes catch my own and quickly turned away and headed towards the locker room to change. He really did look a lot like Rob. He was a couple inches taller than me, and had a nice hairy chest. Rob was definitely more muscular, but the stranger had long lean muscles. I showered and changed quickly before meeting Billy.

"I checked out these footballs to practice kicking, wanna hold for me on the practice field for a while?"

"Sure Billy." I answered as we walked out back and headed towards the goal post at the end of one of the practice fields. He showed me how to hold the football and made sure that I knew to place the laces out and away from him.




Plotting a Course Ch. 04



"I'm not doing that, you're gonna kick my hand." I bristled as he stepped back and got in position to kick.

"No I won't." Billy reassured. "Don't flinch or I might kick you." I gathered my resolve and remained perfectly still as he ran up and I watched his leg swing through. My finger was holding the top of a nonexistent ball and I watched it sail through the uprights.

"Nice kick." I congratulated Billy on his first attempt. We stayed there for almost an hour as he attempted kicks from various angles and distances. Billy made more than he missed and was actually pretty good.

"Thanks Bobby, lemme buy you some dinner." Billy joked, knowing I had a meal plan. "Would you hold for me again so I can get some more practice in?"

"Yeah, now that I know you won't break my hand." I laughed as we headed off to eat.

**

Tuesday morning my alarm woke me up and I noticed that Billy was dead to the world in his bed. I quickly showered and checked my email before heading off to the first of my two classes today. My first class was in Wilson Hall, one of the iconic buildings on campus. It was at the top of the quad and had a copula bellower perched on the red roof. I walked into the small classroom for my Career and Life Planning class. One of the academic advisors was the professor and smiled as I headed into the classroom and noticed about fifteen chairs around a large table in the center of the room. There were only two empty seats and they were on either side of Rob's doppelganger, of all people. I pulled out the chair to his right and sat down facing the professor. The stranger nodded at me and I gave him a sheepish smile. I don't know why, but I was uncomfortable and could almost feel him looking at me out of the corner of his eye.

I focused on my notebook and tried to pay attention and take notes. When we were dismissed I could tell that the stranger wanted to talk, but I quickly vacated the classroom and headed off in the direction of my next class. My last class of the day was Calculus in Burruss hall, a modern interpretation of the older bluestone buildings, just off of the quad. After class I headed into the post office to check my mail for the first time since I had been at school. There were two slips of paper for packages and I queued up and waited my turn to retrieve them.

"JACard?" The man behind the counter questioned and I pulled out my ID card and handed it over. He inspected it before heading around the corner. He returned with two packages, one was a large padded envelope, the other a rectangular cardboard box. There was still a line behind me, so I quickly thanked him and headed back home without checking the return addresses, I was pretty sure I knew who they were from.

The room was empty when I got back and placed the packages on my bed. The box was from my parents, and the padded envelope was from Rob. I decided to save Rob's for last and opened the box from my parents. I wasn't disappointed; my mom had made cookies and other treats. I quickly read the note and smiled before I ate a chocolate chip cookie. I moved the box over on top of the mini fridge before settling in to open Rob's package. I tore off the top edge of the envelope and smiled when I saw the individually wrapped assorted Hershey miniature candy bars scattered inside. There was a card and what looked like a gallon sized Ziploc freezer bag. I pulled the card out and read the note.

'Bobby,

I wore this shirt a few days at practice. I hope you don't think I'm disgusting, but I know you like my smell. I can't explain how much I miss you.

All my love,

Rob.'

I groaned at the thought of Rob's smell. He always laughed at me when I got wrapped up in his scent. Something in my brain was addicted to it. I pulled the Ziploc bag out of the envelope and just stared at it for a second. I unzipped the bag and was enveloped by a smell that was distinctly Rob. Lightening jolted and I was instantly hard from the aroma. I stood up and quickly closed and locked the door. I glanced at Billy's desk and checked his schedule, he was in class. I pulled out my phone and called Rob to see what he was doing. He didn't answer so I jumped on the bed and pulled out the white sleeveless T-shirt. It had the words "Tribe Football" written across it in green and I held it to my nose, breathing in Rob's comforting and arousing scent.

With a new found urgency I quickly pulled off my own shirt before sliding Rob's on. I was immediately overcome with arousal; my cock was aching, trapped beneath my shorts. I was sliding my shorts down when my phone started ringing. With a groan I picked up my phone, but instantly grinned when I saw Rob's smiling face.

"Hey Robbie." I lustily answered.

"Hey babe." He almost growled, hearing the arousal in my voice.

"I got a new shirt in the mail, I just put it on." I answered.

"Oh shit babe, I just got out class, I'll call you back in a second." I could tell that Rob had picked up his pace trying to make it somewhere private.

"Hurry." I whispered in the phone before hanging up. I wanted to wait for Rob, but his pheromones were drifting up through my nose and reaching my brain. My dick was dripping wet as I slid off my shoes and then shorts. I could see a wet spot forming in my tight and tented boxer briefs. I patiently rubbed my straining member through the cotton fabric. I pulled the collar of Rob's shirt up to my nose and inhaled deeply. Instantly I felt a blob of pre-come drip out of my needy cock and add to the quarter sized wet spot in my underwear.

The speakers on my computer signaled an incoming Skype call. I swiveled my laptop so it faced my bed before accepting Rob's incoming call.

"Hey babe, one of my roommates will probably be back in fifteen minutes." He warned as his masculine face came into view. He hadn't shaved in a while and his cheeks were covered in stubble around his goatee. "God I miss you Bobby." Rob moaned as he saw me reclined in my bed against the wall, wearing only his sleeveless workout shirt and my boxer briefs.

"I got hard as soon as I smelled your shirt Robbie." I admitted, feeling my face flush as I continued to rub on my trapped erection. Rob scooted back in his desk chair so I could see him from his lap to his face.

"Touch yourself babe." Rob ordered and I instantly slid out of my underwear, my dick flopped out in front of me, pointing towards the ceiling. "So fucking hot Bobby." Rob panted as he rubbed his bulging crotch through his jeans.

"Whip it out Robbie." I whispered as I used my pre-come to lubricate my throbbing organ. Thankfully Rob complied and unzipped his jeans and fished his thick tool out of the fly. I instantly wished I could touch it and groaned as I jerked faster up and down my hardness. "Oh Rob." I panted as I watched a pearl glistening at the end of his fully engorged dick. I licked my lips before sticking my finger in my mouth, wishing it was Rob I was sucking on.

"Shit that's hot Bobby." Rob murmured as he wrapped his meaty paw around his steel-hard bone. I was so horny; it had been too long since I had been with Rob. Smelling Rob's shirt and seeing him on the screen had me achy and needy. I withdrew my spit covered finger from my mouth and shifted it so it was probing my tight pink puckered hole. "That's it babe, finger yourself." Rob's green eyes were glowing with passion as I quickly slid my pointer finger deep inside. "Oh fuck Bobby, so fucking hot." Rob moaned.

"Give it to me Robbie." I said with gravel in my voice as I slowly slid the finger in and out of my hole, burning with desire. My dick was leaking copiously as I fingered myself watching Rob jerk off 180 miles away. "I need you so bad Robbie." There was desperation in my voice as withdrew my finger and quickly sucked my middle finger into my mouth, lubing it with saliva, before letting it join my pointer finger inside my ass, stretching me more.

"I love you so much Bobby, when I see you I'm going to fuck you until you scream my name." I shuddered at the certainty in his voice and used my other hand to jerk faster, needing to come. "Robbie." I husked as I rocked my hips against my fingers. My eyelids fluttered shut as my orgasm overwhelmed me. With a final needy thrust I felt my body tense before the full body shudders started. My tight ass clamped around my fingers and I shot iridescent ropes of pearly white come onto Rob's shirt. "Oh shit Robbie." I panted as I opened my eyes to see his fist furiously pumping up and down his glorious eight inch cock.

"You are beyond sexy." Rob panted and moaned. "Oh fuck, take it Bobby, take it!" Rob bellowed before groaning and shooting weeks of pent up ball juice onto his own shirt. "I'm glad I called you back in time." Rob said grinning as I watched him catching his breath on the screen.

"I think you need to send me that shirt too." I whispered as he pulled it over his head and tossed it on his bed.

"Maybe I will. You're so freaking cute wearing nothing but my shirt." Rob admitted as he walked to his dresser for another shirt, before stuffing his dick back into his jeans and zipping up. Not wanting to get caught naked and covered in spunk I changed shirts, before pulling up my underwear and shorts and securing my own goods.

"Watcha doing babe?" Rob asked as I carefully folded his shirt up, gave it a final sniff, before sliding it into the top of my closest.

"Don't you worry about it." I laughed as I turned back and saw his toothy smile.

"You know we're playing you in October, coach thinks he's going to redshirt me, but I should be able to come up with the team." Rob said and my face lit up at the thought. "I won't be able to stay long though, we'll head back shortly after the game." My bubble burst as I was already imagining the night of fun we could have together.

"I'll see you then Robbie." I answered as I heard a knock on the door. I walked over and opened the bedroom door, but no one was there.

"Gotta go babe." I heard Rob say as I sat back down. "I love you. I miss you."

"Love you too Rob." I held my hand to the screen, wanting to touch him.

"Bye babe." I heard before the call ended and Rob's handsome face faded away.

*The story continues in Chapter 5*



Plotting a Course Ch. 05







Plotting a Course Ch. 05



I slid down on the floor as Rob braced himself on the sink. "Suck it babe." Rob encouraged as I was licking his massive glans. I had been deprived from this glorious cock for too long and eagerly sucked it into my salivating mouth. "Oh fuck Bobby." Rob panted as he moved his hands to the back of my head as I eagerly gobbled him down, savoring his taste. I inhaled deeply before impaling myself on his drooling dick. His large head hit the back of my throat and I swallowed him deeper until my lips were buried in his dense patch of pubes. 

"Fuck!" Rob murmured before I pulled off, gasping for breath, before quickly returning to my mission. "Come here babe." Rob said pulling me off the floor and into a heated, soul-melting kiss. He snaked his hand under my shirt and tweaked my nipples causing me to shudder. "I missed this." Rob husked as he grabbed my leaking erection in his strong hand. He instantly dropped to his knees and gulped down my manhood. His mouth was burning hot and slick as I braced myself on his head. My body ached for Rob's skillful touch and I moaned wantonly.

"So good." I was lost in the intense pleasure of Rob's mouth. Without warning Rob pulled off and spun me around so I was facing the mirror. I felt his steaming hot breath before his tongue dove right into my tight, pink, and twitching hole. My knees turned to rubber and I strained to keep my balance as he worked to open my puckered heat. His tongue was sending jolts of electricity through my nervous system. Rob was rushed and he forced one of his thick fingers inside me, causing my neglected hole to burn from months of abstinence. The hiss that escaped my mouth was quickly replaced with wanton moans as Rob quickly prepared me for entry. I heard him spit on his broad erection before I felt it at my barrier. 

Rob squeezed my back tightly into his chest and I felt his velvet soft lips as they sucked on my neck. I felt him slowly fill me to the hilt. "Oh Robbie." I groaned as he bottomed out, filling me to the core with his love stick. 

"You're tighter than I remember." Rob breathily chuckled in my ear as he gradually withdrew, leaving just the tip inside my gates. 

"It's been too long Rob, give me what I need." I said slamming my hips back, desperate to feel Rob inside me. Rob quickly answered the call and started rampaging my hole. I could tell Rob was close, as he started panting heavily in my ear as he licked and nibbled on my neck. 

"You're mine Babe." Rob whispered.

"Yours." I moaned as he toppled over the edge and eagerly jack-hammered, punishing my ass with his lust. "Can't hold back gonna, I'm gonna, fuck-Bobby!" Rob grunted and I felt a concentrated inferno as he blasted his hot spunk, covering my insides with his love juice. I was so close and aching as he slid out of my tight tunnel. He was still leaning against my back panting from the exertion. "I gotta go Bobby." Rob said as he stood up and pulled his boxers and pants up. I turned around to face him, needing him to realize that I hadn't gotten off. I felt his hot release dripping out my hole and down my thigh. 

He caught the desperate look on my face before he looked at my swollen, blood-red dick, dripping wet and begging for release. "Oh shit babe." Rob said as he stepped closer to me. I let out a sign of relief; I was briefly worried that he was going to leave me in this condition. "I thought you, never mind." He said before he fell to his knees in front of me. His skillful tongue twisted around my shaft causing me to moan with pleasure before I released my pent-up seed with a stifled groan. 

"Rob!" I shouted as I started ejaculating into his warm mouth. I felt him swallow three times as he milked my dick dry. He stood up and quickly pulled me into a kiss.

"I love you so much Bobby." Rob held my face in his hands as he spoke. I was trapped in the depths of his green eyes. "I'll see you soon. I gotta go." He gave me one final breath-stealing kiss before he pulled away; my bottom lip escaped his mouth with a pop as he smiled lovingly at me. "Bye babe." He quickly glanced in the mirror, making sure he didn't have any jizz on his face. 

"Bye Robbie." I answered as I followed him out of the bathroom into the deserted building. "I love you." He turned and gave me a final smile before he ran to catch his bus. I walked around the stadium to where his bus was parked. I sighed as I watched it pull out and drive through campus on the way back to Williamsburg. My brief encounter with Rob wasn't enough to fill the void left by months apart. In a way it made me miss my handsome lover more than ever.





Plotting a Course Ch. 06



Chapter 6: Fleeting Moments

Another month had passed and I was ecstatic that after class tomorrow I was heading home for Thanksgiving break. I had declined Matt's many attempts at getting me to join the water polo team, but I still saw him twice a week in class. He was always friendly, and fortunately had stuck to his word and hadn't made anymore advances towards me. Matt and I paired up for another project that we presented in class today. The presentation went off without a hitch and I was happy with the result as I headed off to my next class.

"Hold up Bobby." Matt said as he tailed me out of the building. "Thanks for working with me again."

"No problem." I answered as I continued walking.

"I was wondering if you'd grab a cup of coffee with me Bobby?" 

"I have class." I answered as I stopped to look at him.

"What about tonight, after you meet your roommate for dinner?" Matt continued.

I thought about it, there was a warning in the back of my mind, but I suppressed it. "Yeah I guess." 

"Cool." Matt said. "The coffee shop across from campus, say 8:00?" He smiled as he waited for my reply.

"Yeah, okay." I answered as I headed off to class. I couldn't help but wonder what had I just agreed to? At least I was meeting him in a public place, where he wouldn't try to kiss me again. I barely heard a word the professor said as my mind ran through the various scenarios that could arise tonight. 

Billy noticed my distraction when we met for dinner. "What's got you wound so tight?" Billy asked, noticing my hands fidgeting on the table.

"Matt said he wanted to meet me tonight. I agreed to meet him for coffee." I answered

"Matt, as in the guy who tried to make out with you?" Billy's eyes widened at the thought. 

"Yeah, that Matt." I answered. "Meeting him at the coffee shop, I think I'll be safe in public."

"Do you like him?" Billy asked.

"Like him?" I repeated the question. "No!" I answered firmly. Maybe in another world, if I wasn't with Rob, I could like him, but compared to Rob, it was no contest, Rob won in a landslide. 

"Let him down gently." Billy smiled at his joke and I shook my head, but smiled back at him.

*

Matt was waiting at a small table for two when I walked into the quiet coffee shop. I would be lying if I said he wasn't handsome. He had shaved off his beard, but his face showed the traces of stubble. His engaging green eyes locked onto me, they were stunning, lighter in color than Rob's, but just as striking. He waved me over and held up a cup of coffee. I had never developed a taste for the hot beverage, but took it from him.

"Thanks." I said as I sat down and took a sip. I couldn't disguise the look that crossed my face as the bitter liquid hit my tongue.

"You don't like it?" Matt asked as his nose wrinkled in recognition.

"Not much of a coffee drinker." I admitted with a smile.

"Damn, sorry." Matt said as he took the cup from me and headed to the counter. He returned with a new cup. "Try this." I took a hesitant sip, but smiled when the hot chocolate hit my lips. 

"Mmm, better, thanks." I said, he smiled and sat down. "So what'd you want to talk about?"

"I really like you Bobby." He said. "You're all I can think about."

"Matt." I started, but was interrupted. 

"I know you have a boyfriend, but if there is any way, any shot, I have to take it." Matt reached for my hand, but I pulled it away before he could touch it.

"I'm sorry Matt, there's not a chance." I felt bad as his smile faded from his face. "You're a good looking guy Matt, I'm sure you'll have no problem finding someone else."

Matt shrugged before speaking. "I guess, but you're so damned cute Bobby." I felt heat rush into my cheeks and immediately wanted this conversation to be over. "Your boyfriend is a lucky guy."

"He knows." I smiled as I thought about how lucky I was to have Rob.

"Well if anything changes-." 

"It won't." I cut Matt off before he could finish that statement. "Thanks for the hot chocolate." I said as I stood up from the table. "I'm sorry Matt." I was turning around to walk out the door when I felt his hand on my shoulder. I braced myself to retreat, expecting him to try to kiss me again, when I turned around he was holding out his hand for me to shake.

"Friends?" He suggested, his mouth curled up in a slight smile. 

"Friends." I answered shaking his hand before heading to my dorm. 

**

"Hey dad." I said into my phone as I headed back to my dorm after my final class before Thanksgiving break. 

"Hey Bobby, we'll be there in about thirty minutes." My dad spoke into the phone.

"Good I'll be ready, I packed this morning. We're still picking Rob up on the way home right?" I asked, feeling slightly guilty for missing Rob more than my parents and sister.

"Actually..." He hesitated a moment before continuing. "Rob's uncle is picking him up; he'll be at home when we get back.

"Oh." I tried to hide the disappointment at having to wait longer before seeing Rob. "Alright, well just call me when you're here and we'll head down." I ended the call as I headed into my room.

"Hey Billy, my parents will be here in thirty."

"Cool, I'm ready now." He answered; his last class had been cancelled so he was going to ride home with us. 

"You gonna see Katie when we get back?" I asked Billy, making conversation before my parents arrived.

"I dunno." He shrugged. "I only talked to her a couple of times since we've been gone. We'll see how it goes."

"Fair enough." I answered as I double checked to make sure I had everything I needed. "I don't think she's seen anyone else." I shared, seeing if Billy wanted to keep seeing Katie.

"Oh yeah?" He nonchalantly asked, but I think I saw a hint of a smirk on his face at the thought. My phone started ringing and I pulled it out and saw a picture of my dad.

"We're heading down now." I said into the phone as Billy and I grabbed our bags and headed down to catch a ride home. My dad's car was sitting out front and noticed that instead of my mom riding shotgun, it was Rob. He jumped out of the car and ran up to me. I dropped my bag on the ground as he picked me up into a suffocating embrace.

"I thought your Uncle Charlie was picking you up." I smiled happily when he placed me back on solid ground and stole a quick kiss.

"Not happy to see me?" He teased with a smirk on his face. My dad got out of the car and opened the trunk, he picked up my bag and took Billy's and placed them in the trunk.

"I guess you're up front with me." Dad told Billy before he pulled me into a hug.

"Glad to see you kiddo." Dad said as he tousled my hair.

"Thanks dad." I said as we all got situated in the car. I would have been sitting in Rob's lap if my dad and Billy hadn't been in the car. I settled for just leaning against his shoulder as we all caught up on our months apart. Billy and my dad settled into a comfortable conversation about football and school. I looked over at Rob and his green eyes were twinkling fondly at me. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I just melted in to Rob, cuddling against his side.

The combination of Rob's comforting embrace and the movement of the car must have lulled me to sleep. When I came to Rob was lightly rubbing the hair on my head, which was in his lap. Rob smiled at me when I yawned and sat up. Dad had just dropped Billy off at his house and within a few minutes we were back at home.

"Thanks Mr. Thompson." Rob said as we headed to the trunk to unload our bags.

"Yeah thanks dad." I said as I grabbed my bag and headed into the house.

"No problem boys." Dad answered following us inside. My mom and my sister, Emily, were waiting in the den for us. We set our bags down and exchanged hugs and pleasantries for a while before we headed to our room. 

"He didn't." I murmured as I opened the door to my bedroom. My old full bed was back and the bunk beds were gone. I looked at Rob who had a Cheshire grin on his face as he wrapped me in a hug. 

**

Rob wanted to go for a run so I joined him and we jogged around town. "You care if I stop? I wanna make sure I can work over Christmas break?" Rob asked as we approached the deli. 

"Sure." I slowed to walk and followed him into the shop.

"Thought I'd never see you again." Shirley, one of the waitresses said as we entered the restaurant. Rob went over to chat with her.

"Bobby." I heard my name and saw the smiling faces as I walked over to join Katie and Becky at a booth in the back corner. 

"Hey, how've you been?" I asked as I slid in the booth beside Katie.

"Good, I see Rob every now and again." Katie answered with a smile on her face. 

"Good." Becky answered before she took a sip of her drink. "You won't believe this." 

"What's that?" I asked. Becky pulled out her phone and navigated to a profile on a social network. 

"I'm still friends with Eric, look at this." She handed me the phone and I saw a picture of my former bully. It said he was attending school at Penn State. I thumbed further down the profile, wondering what Becky wanted to show me. I found the line that read 'In a relationship with Brad Bowden.' 

"No way." I stammered as I looked up at Becky who was grinning.

"I told you I thought he was gay." She proudly said. "Look at this." She took the phone from me and navigated to some pictures. She pulled an image of two smiling male faces. Eric didn't look so bad when his smile replaced his evil scowl. The other guy, who I assumed was his boyfriend was cute, a definite twink with hair so blonde it was almost white. 

"Good for him." I said, unsure of how to react to the revelation. 

"You seen Billy?" I turned my attention to Katie beside me.

"He called me last night, we're going to dinner tonight." She smiled as she spoke and I smiled knowingly back at her.

"Hey." My charming boyfriend said as he sat across from me and beside Becky in the booth. We chatted a few minutes before Rob and I started heading back home.

"So Becky just showed me a picture of Eric and his boyfriend." I shared the news with Rob. He stopped and looked at me for a second.

"Eric, as in the guy who has made our lives a living hell?" He questioned.

"The same." 

"Good for him." I saw a smirk spread across Rob's face. It was pretty chilly out and Rob rubbed my shoulders trying to warm me up as we headed inside. The house was empty and I smiled at the thought. Finally Rob and I had the house to ourselves. My dad was at work and my mom and sister went across the bay to go grocery shopping for Thanksgiving. It had been almost a month since our hurried coupling in the College of Business bathroom.

"You're it." I said as I slapped Rob's perfect ass and sprinted up the stairs. I heard Rob laugh as he chased after me. I kicked out of my shoes and pulled my shirt off as he entered the room.

"Gotcha." Rob smiled as he pulled me into a sizzling kiss. I moaned involuntarily when I felt his masterful tongue slide into my mouth. It played chase with my own as he kicked out of his shoes. Our sweats hit the floor simultaneously and Rob quickly pulled his shirt over his head. 

"Oh Robbie." I sighed as I put my hands on his well defined pecs. I felt his strong heart racing under my palm as Rob locked eyes with me. Without warning, Rob swept me off of my feet and placed me on the bed. We were both just in underwear and socks as we rolled around until we were a tangled pile of limbs. Somehow I was lying on top of Rob and I felt his strong hands massaging my ass through the cotton of my underwear. It felt amazing and I could feel Rob's hardness poking into my own as our crotches pressed together. 

"You're so big Robbie." I groaned as I massaged Rob's growing member in his tight boxer briefs. I heard Rob chuckle and stopped to look at him. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing babe. Don't stop." Rob practically growled, urging me to continue. 

"What's funny?" I sat up, demanding an answer. 

"You think I'm big, you should see Clint." Rob answered. I tilted my head to the side and studied Rob, not sure how to respond to Rob's admission. "We share a locker room Bobby; I haven't hooked up with anyone, just an observation.

"Clint your roommate?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

"Yeah, he's hung." Rob bluntly admitted.

"Can't be much bigger than this." I said squeezing Rob's thick, eight inch bulge again between my fingers. Rob smiled and reached for his phone on the nightstand. "You do not have a picture of him." My eyes widened as he swiped his finger across the screen.

"Nope, but I bet he'll send one, should I send it?" Rob asked showing me the message he had typed out: 'Bobby doesn't believe that you are hung like a donkey.' 

"Don't send that." I implored, immediately getting embarrassed. 

"He won't care, he likes the attention." Rob said as he hit send on his phone.

"Robert Johnson you did not just send that." I was shocked and punched him in his arm as he fell back laughing on the bed.

"Come here babe." He patted his chest and I climbed back on top of him. He was still grinning when he pulled me against his firm chest. "Sorry babe." Rob said. I could feel his chest shaking with laughter. I couldn't help but laugh with him.

"No you're not." I chuckled as he began placing quick kisses along my collar bone. His distraction worked and I let Rob kiss my neck and face. Rob's phone beeped with a message and he reached for his phone. I watched as he unlocked it and his eyes went wide before he turned the phone to face me.

"See babe." Rob said as he handed me the phone. I looked at the screen and I know my eyes bugged out of my head. The screen was a picture of Clint from his belly button to his knees. He had a toned stomach that was covered with thick fur. It looked like he had never trimmed his unruly bush, but my eyes were drawn down his groin into a thick cock that hung halfway down his thigh. His balls swung like eggs in a hairy sac. His white jockstrap was tucked under his balls and I couldn't help but stare.

"Holy shit Rob." I was shocked by the image in front of me. "What's wrong with the head though?" I questioned as I examined the image more closely.

"He's not cut." Rob answered 

"Oh, I've never seen one like that." I admitted as Rob nodded. "Have you seen it..." My curiosity embarrassed me and I didn't finish the thought.

"Hard?" Rob finished my sentence and I nodded. "No, I walked in on him beating off once, but he pulled his pants up pretty quickly." Rob laughed and I grinned at him.

"Well this is all I want, all I need." I said as I squeezed his thick dick in my hand again.

"Good, cause it's all yours." Rob answered, pulling me in to a passionate kiss. Rob's phone beeped again and I groaned. "Ignore it babe." Rob pleaded, but I had already picked up his phone. The message was from Clint and I opened it.

"Clint wants to know what I thought of it." I read the message to Rob who started laughing and grabbed the phone from me. He showed me the message he typed out before sending it. 'He said it might be a little bigger than mine.' I chuckled and put the phone down and reached for the waistband of Rob's underwear. He lifted his butt up as I tugged them off and tossed them on the floor. Rob's cock was leaking delicious nectar and I eagerly lapped it up with my tongue. The taste of Rob's juices and his moans had me yearning with desire. Rob's phone beeped again but I was blissfully enraptured in pleasing Rob. 

"Oh fuck that's good." Rob sighed as he slid his phone under the pillow so it wouldn't be a distraction. I swirled my tongue around Rob's mushroom tip and was rewarded with another drop of pre-come. I slowly licked down Rob's engorged shaft and gently sucked his balls into my mouth, one at a time, lightly lolling them with my tongue. "Bobby." Rob whispered as he gently pushed me onto my back. My head hit the mattress as I felt Rob tugging to release my trapped erection. The head of my swollen dick slapped against my tight stomach when it was freed. 

"Mine." I faintly heard Rob's words before he swallowed me whole. The intense heat of his mouth enveloped me as I thrashed my head side to side while he sucked me deep into his mouth. 

"So good." I moaned as he continued pleasuring me. My eyes fluttered shut and Rob must have sensed that I was close, because he came off and pressed my legs into me so he could have better access to my puckered entrance. I gasped when I felt his stiff tongue probing me open, slowly slithering inside, loosening my channel. I was almost thrashing on the bed, delirious with pleasure as Rob's skillful tongue maneuvered inside me. "Robbie." I was panting with desire as I spoke. "I need you." I opened my eyes and caught his grin as he fumbled in the drawer to find the lube. Rob dribbled the cool liquid on my trembling hole and I sighed when I felt one of his thick fingers slide inside. He quickly added a second finger, causing me to squirm, I was desperate for more.

"Please." I whimpered, needing Rob to fill me.

"You're so hot when you beg Bobby." Rob's voice with thick with lust as he positioned himself at my entrance. "I missed you so much babe." I exhaled deeply as Rob slowly descended into the depths of my gut. I was filled with a warm heat and when his helmet brushed against my prostate my eyes sealed themselves shut. Rob practically bent me in half as he bred me. I lost track of the words that were tumbling out of my mouth as he pounded me harder than he ever had. His long pipe had every nerve inside me ablaze with passion. 

"Don't stop." I begged. I was on the precipice of orgasm as he pounded me deeper into the mattress, testing the springs. With my last moment of control I squeezed my sheath tightly around Rob's thrusting organ.

"Fuck. Bobby." Rob roared and I exploded, feeling my insides constrict against Rob's glorious cock. I felt hot blasts splat across my cheek and then my chin as Rob tumbled over the edge with me. 

"Fill me up Robbie." I moaned with desire as he focused on his final assault, a bead of sweat dripped off of his face. His face was tight with concentration and I felt his hard cock swell inside me. "Love you." Rob stammered out and I felt his dick pulsing, sending his hot spunk into my constricting canal. I fell back limply as Rob practically collapsed on top of me. When I felt his cock slip outside of my seed-filed hole I opened my eyes to look at him. Rob's green eyes were locked on mine and I smiled, lost in the look of pure love on his face.

"I love you Rob." I sighed as he reached for his underwear on the floor and gently wiped my release from my come-splattered face. 

"I love you more Bobby." Rob sighed as he slid in the bed beside me. My head was resting on Rob's chest, he had his arm around me, and I was almost asleep.

"Holy shit." Rob gasped and I mustered enough energy to tilt my head and look at him. He was holding his phone and he twisted the screen so I could understand his reaction. I sat up and rubbed my palms over my eyes before looking at the screen. I was speechless as I stared at an enormous, broad, long erection. The foreskin was pulled back exposing a swollen red head.

"Damn." I muttered as I stared at Clint's erection on the screen. "I dunno if I should be jealous or feel sorry for whomever is taking that." Rob chuckled as he scrolled down to read the message. 'A little bigger?' I watched as Rob typed 'impressive' in response and pressed send.

"Me either." Rob answered. "He's never talked about a girlfriend. He slammed his laptop shut that time I walked in on him." Rob wrapped his arms tightly around me and any thought of Clint left my mind as I felt cherished and drifted off to sleep, safe and secure in Rob's strong arms.

**

"Happy Thanksgiving." I smiled as Rob yawned and stretched.




Plotting a Course Ch. 06



"Happy Thanksgiving Bobby." Rob said pulling me into kiss. We quickly got up, showered, and dressed. We were heading downstairs when my phone pinged with a message.

'Happy Thanksgiving Bobby.' I read the text message from Matt. I looked at Rob confused, Matt had never texted me before. I responded 'you too' before putting my phone away. 

"Who was that?" Rob's eyebrows were raised as he asked the question.

"Matt." I answered. "From class." I saw a flash of anger cross his face as he considered the information.

"He's never texted before, it just said Happy Thanksgiving." I said to Rob, I even handed him my phone so he could see. "I kinda feel bad for him."

"I don't trust him." Rob stated. "I think he's trying to steal you."

"That will never happen Robbie." I said. "You've got your hooks in me." Rob smiled pulling me into a hug.

"You're mine, and I'm yours babe. " Rob kissed my forehead before we headed downstairs to help my mom prepare for Thanksgiving.

My grandma decided she didn't want to host Thanksgiving this year. My mom worked with machine like precision and she had everything perfect. Grandma was the first to arrive, and she eagerly pulled Rob, Emily, and me into hugs. She was so accepting of my relationship with Rob that my heart filled with love just from the smile on her face. My aunt, her husband, and kids showed up a few minutes after noon, and the house filled with happy chatter. 

Everything on the table was delicious and Rob and I greedily enjoyed the home cooked food that we had missed over the past few months. 

"You boys getting enough to eat?" Grandma asked with a grin on her face.

"Yes ma'am." Rob answered after quickly swallowing another bite of food, which caused the table to erupt with laughter. 

After dinner Emily and my grandma were playing a game of Spades with my cousins. Rob and I joined them in the den and chatted while they played.

"You play Spades Rob?" Grandma asked.

"No ma'am, I know Poker, and Rummy." He answered.

"Oh I think I remember how to play Rummy." She answered, flashing me a wink. "You wanna play later?"

"You're on." Rob answered smiling warmly at her.

"Rob." My mom interrupted as she looked at him. "I invited your parents over for lunch, but they declined. I made this pumpkin pie, if you want to take it to them." I could tell my mom's gesture touched Rob, his mom still spoke to him, but his father hadn't said a word to him since he found out that Rob was gay. 

"Thanks Mrs. Thompson, I really appreciate it. " Rob tried to force a grin, but I could see the sadness written on his face. 

"I'll come with you Rob." I volunteered.

"Thanks Bobby." Rob looked at me with a melancholy expression as I followed him out to his truck. Rob opened the door for me before we headed to his parents' house. He reached for my hand and I quickly took it, lacing our fingers together as we headed down the road. 

"My aunt is here." Rob observed as we pulled into the driveway. I nodded noticing the extra car. 

"You okay?" I asked Rob before he knocked on his front door. He didn't answer but he looked at me and shrugged. His dad answered the door and looked at us. There was a stern look on his face as he gazed at us before he walked back inside without a word.

"At least he didn't slam the door on us." I said, trying to make the best out of the situation. Rob gave me a slight smile as I followed him through the open door. 

"Rob, Bobby." Mrs. Johnson was up and smiling when she saw us enter the house. She quickly pulled Rob and me into hugs as she led us into the den.

"Bobby's mom made this for you." Rob said as he handed his mom the pie.

"That's sweet of her." She answered as she set the pie down on a table. "I'm sure it's delicious." Rob's aunt was in the den with his mom. His dad was noticeably absent. 

"I guess Uncle Charlie didn't come?" Rob asked his mom.

"No Rob, your father actually invited him, but he had other plans." Mrs. Johnson answered with a solemn expression.

"Dad invited Uncle Charlie?" Rob questioned, not sure he heard his mom right.

"Yeah." Her voice was almost a whisper.

"Is he talking to Uncle Charlie?" Rob asked his mom about his dad's brother. 

"Not really."

"Why didn't y'all accept the invitation from Bobby's parents?" Rob asked.

"Your father isn't ready for that Rob. Dinner with your boyfriend's family is a little too much for him right now." 

"Oh." Rob answered, considering her response. "Well we better head back, I promised Bobby's grandma that I'd play a game of Rummy with her." Rob's mom walked over to him and pulled him into a tight hug.

"He'll come around Rob." I barely managed to hear her words as she spoke to Rob. "I love you Rob, I'm so proud of you." Makeup stained tears slid down his mom's face.

"I love you too mom." Rob said before we exited the house and headed back home.

**

As expected, my time with Rob wasn't enough. The Sunday before classes started Billy caught a ride with us back to school. Rob held my hand the entire time, tracing soothing circles on the back of my hand with his thumb. When we pulled in front of Rob's dorm he got his bag out of the trunk. My dad and Billy waited in the car as I walked Rob to his dorm. He stopped in front of the building and dropped his bag on the sidewalk. "I'm going to miss you Bobby." He admitted before I felt his lips lightly brush my cheek.

"I'm going to miss you too Robbie, more than anything." I answered as I closed my eyes and planted my lips on Rob's. I heard the approaching footsteps and reluctantly separated from Rob. 

"Hey roomie." I heard and I saw a mountain of a man walk up and slap Rob on the back. He was massive, at least six and a half feet tall. He had a childlike smile as he settled in beside us. 

"Hey Clint, I want you to meet Bobby." A smile spread across Clint's face, I could feel the blush rising up my neck at the thought of meeting Clint. I held my hand out to shake Rob's roommate's hand. I was shocked when he pulled me into a hug, lifting me almost a foot off of the ground.

"The famous Bobby." He said snickering before he put me down. I looked wide eyed at Clint before I glanced at Rob who was trying to suppress a laugh. "Sorry about that little dude. I feel like I know you the way this one talks about you." He grinned as he poked Rob in the ribs. I felt heat rush to my cheeks at the comment and he patted my back and stepped away to do a choreographed handshake with Rob. 

"Nice to meet you Clint." I managed to say and he nodded.

"Good to meet you too Bobby." He put his duffle bag over his shoulder and turned towards their dorm.

"Well I'm heading in." Clint said. He paused and looked me in the eyes before flashing me a wink. "He's cute Rob." Rob's eyes widened and he turned to look at his roommate who erupted in laughter before he headed inside. Rob shook his head before he sighed and pulled me tightly to him.

"I can't keep doing this babe." Rob's words caused me to pull back and look at him. His emerald green eyes were glistening with unshed tears.

"Doing what Robbie?" I whispered in question. He pulled me closer and I felt his warm breath ghost across my ear.

"Saying goodbye to you." What little resolve I had crumbled as I felt a tear escape my eye. I inhaled deeply, breathing in Rob's comforting scent, and tried to regain some composure before looking at him. 

"Me either." I clung to Rob, not wanting to relinquish my grip.

*The story continues in Chapter 7*



Plotting a Course Ch. 07



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Chapter 7: Winter

The mood around campus had changed as finals approached. I could tell Rob was stressed the last time I talked to him. Rob's school had made it to the FCS playoffs. With football, training, and his classes he felt like he didn't have enough time to study. I tried to help ease his stress when I spoke to him, but I don't think I helped much. Our conversations were becoming briefer than I would have liked, but I shrugged it off and turned my attention to finals.

My roommate, Billy, was much calmer than Rob. Our team didn't make the playoffs so the football season was over for him. Grumpiness was creeping in on the normally friendly campus. You couldn't drop a pencil in the library without getting a handful of 'shushes.' Before each final I acted like a sponge, trying to absorb as much information as possible. When I exited the classroom and completed a final all of the previous classes' information left my brain and was replaced with information for my next test.

Wednesday after my Health final I started gathering all of my notes for my Career and Life Planning final that was tomorrow at 2:00 PM. Billy was still taking a final and I decided to see how Rob was doing before I settled into my notes. Rob must have been busy, because he didn't answer. I plopped on my bed with my notes and my book and started studying.

When Billy walked in about thirty minutes later I chatted with him for a few minutes. I noticed that I had a text message and was eager to hear back from Rob. The message wasn't from Rob it was from Matt. 'I'm gonna be at the library at 9:00 AM to study for the final. You in?' I thought about it for a second before agreeing. Another set of notes couldn't hurt. The omnipresent laughter, music, and general chatter was gone. Our suite was eerily quiet as everyone was focused on their studies.

Billy said he wasn't hungry, so I grabbed a bite to eat with my suitemate Dave. After studying a couple more hours I gave up. I had done enough for the day, and hopefully I would fill in the gaps tomorrow morning at the library.

The library was packed when I walked in. Thankfully Matt had found a small table in one of the corners where we could quietly study and exchange notes. At around 12:30 Matt gave up.

"I think we've covered everything. Let's go grab something to eat." Matt suggested. We had gone over the notes several times and there really wasn't anything else to go over. My stomach rumbled in response and I agreed.

We had some time to kill so we enjoyed a lazy lunch. I was finishing the last bite of my hamburger when the conversation took a more personal turn.

"We're friends rights?" Matt asked.

"Yeah." I answered, unsure where he was steering the conversation.

"So is it cool if we talk about shit?" Matt continued.

"Isn't that what we're doing?" I rebuffed.

Matt laughed before speaking. "Yeah we are. I've never had a real relationship, or a gay friend to talk to. So do you mind if we talk about that kind of stuff?"

"Oh, yeah I guess that's okay." I shrugged.

"How many guys have you been with?" Matt asked.

"Just Rob." I answered, smiling as I thought about Rob.

"Oh wow, I've been with seven." Matt shared.

"Do you worry you're missing out, just being with him?" I resented the question as it left his lips.

"Not one bit, Rob is everything I've ever wanted."

"Are you a top or bottom?" He asked the question like he was asking about the weather.

"A little personal don't you think?" I tensed in response.

"Yeah, but it'd be nice to talk about it. I'm versatile." He was way too calm to be having this conversation, in a dining hall of all places.

"I don't think we're good enough friends to talk like this."

"Oh come on, lighten up." Matt laughed trying to make light of the conversation.

"I guess I'm a bottom, but I've topped before." My cheeks flushed with heat and Matt laughed and grinned at me.

"See, it's not so bad to talk about."

"Keep telling yourself that." I mumbled under my breath.

"You ever been to a glory hole?" Matt's line of questioning was making me uncomfortable.

"No." I kept my answer short.

"There's a rush from having a stranger suck your dick through a small wooden barrier." No wonder Matt hadn't had a relationship.

"If you say so."

"You ever used a butt plug?" Heat crept back up my neck and cheeks and I heard Matt chuckle.

"Good right?" Matt teased.

"They have their moments." I admitted.

"Do you have anything you wanna ask me?" Matt questioned.

"Why haven't you been in a relationship?" Matt was a good looking guy, it was hard to believe he had never been serious with anyone.

"Well in high school everyone was in the closest, so no one wanted to talk about a relationship." He started and his smile faded as he spoke. "In college everyone just wants to hook up. Kinda like I tried to get you to do." I nodded in understanding, starting to understand why Matt was the way he was.

"Do you want a relationship?" I continued my line of questioning.

"Yes." Matt's bravado was chipping away. "More than anything." He admitted with a solemn expression.

"Where are you from?" I asked trying to lighten the somber mood that had settled around Matt.

"Williamsburg. You?"

"Last year my family moved to the Eastern Shore, before that northern Virginia."

"Rob goes to school in Williamsburg." I added, noticing the connection.

"No shit? I applied to the college, didn't get in."

"Same here." I admitted to Matt.

"So that's why you didn't head off to school together?" Matt asked, starting to figure out why Rob and I were apart.

"Yeah, we wanted to. I'm going to try to transfer there next year so we can be together."

"You're fucking with me?" Matt exclaimed. "Me too, that's why I need to keep my grades up."

"Small world." I said, noticing the similarities in our situations.

"So this Rob guy, is he hung?" A mischievous grin spread across Matt's face as he tried to suppress a laugh.

I laughed in shock at the question as I smacked his arm. "That's inappropriate."

"Oh come on, we're friends." Matt said grinning. "I'm seven inches, is he bigger or smaller."

"Bigger." I whispered the words but couldn't stop the smile from forming on my face.

"Dammit." Matt laughed; I was hoping I could have something over your Rob.

"Tough break." I had started to feel at ease with this once awkward lunch.

"Alright last question." Matt's expression got serious and I braced myself for whatever he was about to throw at me. "Do you spit or swallow?"

"Alright, time to leave." Matt erupted with laughter as he grabbed our trays and took them to the drop off. "You're too easy to wind up, you know that don't you Bobby."

"Whatever." I mumbled as he laughed and we headed off to take our final. I'll give it to Matt, I was relaxed when I took the test and I think I did well on my penultimate final of the semester. I handed my completed final to the professor and headed back to my dorm. I was halfway across the quad when I heard a panting Matt behind me.

"Hey Bobby, hold up." I stopped and waited for Matt to catch up. "What'd you think of that?"

"Not too bad, could've been worse."

"Yeah, it was shorter than I thought too." Matt looked at his feet a couple of seconds before he looked back at me. "So would it be cool if we keep chatting? I know we're not in class together anymore. I think we can be good friends. I promise I won't hit on you anymore. Maybe you can help me find a boyfriend."

"Yeah, that's alright. You're a pretty good guy when you're not trying to make out with me." That response got a laugh out of Matt.

"Thanks asshole." He added which caused me to laugh. "I have a little Christmas present for you. I think you and Rob will enjoy them." I watched as Matt unzipped his backpack and handed me a thin clear plastic package. It held two black rings, they kind of looked like large gaskets. I know that I had turned bright red when I read the packaging. 'Neversoft Cock Rings.' Matt erupted with laughter as I tried to conceal the present. "I'll call you to chat some time. Have a good break Bobby." I could still hear Matt chuckling as he walked away.

"You too." I called after him before quickly hiding the rings in my backpack.

**

Friday after my last final, I knew that Rob wouldn't be surprising me when Billy's mom picked us up for winter break. Rob's football team would be hosting a first round playoff game on Saturday and he was required to stay on campus. Billy and I chit-chatted with his mom all the way home.

"Thanks Mrs. Knowles." I said when I grabbed my bags and headed into my house. It was nice catching up with my family over dinner, but I couldn't wait to see Rob. My bed felt empty, but I slept well. Katie, Becky and I headed to Williamsburg on Saturday to cheer on Rob. Rob had been playing a lot more since his first action in October. In addition to special teams he played some defense, spelling some of the inside linebackers. It was a rough game, and the number one school in the nation beat Rob's team by three touchdowns. Rob still played great, he even blocked another punt.

It took a few minutes, but Rob was one of the first players out of the locker room. I saw a lot of somber players and coaches, but Rob flashed me his charming smile when he saw me.

"Sorry about the game Robbie. You played great though." I told him while he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. Katie and Becky flanked us as we headed to my Jeep.

"What can you do?" I felt Rob shrug on my shoulder. I could tell Rob was upset that his season was over, but he was taking it in stride. We stopped and had a pleasant dinner before we headed home across the Chesapeake Bay. After dropping Katie and Becky off, Rob and I headed home. While Rob was catching up with my family I noticed that I had a message from Matt. 'Tell your boyfriend I'm sorry his team lost.' Rob nodded to me and I followed him up to our room.

"Matt wanted me to tell you sorry about the game." I shared Matt's message with Rob.

"You're still talking to him?" Rob sounded perturbed as he plopped on the bed.

"Oh relax, we're just friends." I reassured him. "Oh, you won't believe this."

"Believe what babe?" Rob asked as I was shuffling through one of my bags.

"He got us an 'I'm sorry I tried to make out with you' present."

"What?" Rob leaned up on his shoulders trying to figure out what I was talking about. I tossed the clear plastic package to Rob and his eyebrows rose as he studied the cock rings.

"These could be fun." Rob said wiggling his eyebrows at me. Rob's phone started ringing and he pulled it out of his sweats, looking at the screen he mouthed 'Clint' before answering it.

"Hey Bubba." Rob answered and I couldn't help but grin at the nickname. "Yeah it sucked, but they were damned good." I decided that now would be a good time to unpack some things as I listened to half of Rob's conversation. "Yeah we should do something." I grabbed the bag that had my dirty laundry in it and started stuffing it into the hamper. "Oh yeah that would be cool. Let me know, and I'll let you know." I stuffed my now empty bag in the closest. "Yeah, I'll talk to Bobby and see what he wants to do. Alright Clint, I'll catch ya later man." Rob hung up the phone and looked at me.

"Clint is trying to get a group of people together for New Year's Eve, maybe rent a ski house for the night in the mountains.

"Oh, that could be fun." I grinned thinking back to the last time Rob and I spent the night in the mountains. "Remember last time?" I asked as Rob stood up and wrapped me in a hug.

"That would be hard to forget babe." He squeezed me tighter and kissed my cheek. "Let's try out our new toys." Rob was grinning as he turned around and picked the package of cock rings off of the bed. I watched as he opened the package and handed me one of the black rubberized rings.

"Close the door." I told Rob and when I heard the lock click I let my pants fall to the floor. Rob was examining the other ring in his hand.

"I think it's silicone." He said as he dropped to his knees in front of me. "I think you need to be hard first." I heard before the warmth of his mouth engulfed my quickly hardening cock.

"Oh shit Rob." I whispered as I braced myself on his head. He pulled off and looked at me, his eyes full of mischief before I felt him rolling the ring onto the shaft of my cock. He rolled it down to the base.

"How does it feel?" He grinned watching my expression.

"Tight." I answered. I heard a slight chuckle before his luscious lips slipped tightly around my engorged dick. Rob knew exactly which buttons to push to drive me crazy. His tongue was lightly tickling the underside of my cock, teasing my sensitive shaft. I felt his lips suck around the cock ring before I felt one of his fingers pressing against my puckered heat. He was lightly teasing my hole while he gave me an expert blowjob. The cock ring did its' job, trapping blood in my engorged shaft. I had never had a problem keeping an erection around Rob. All I had to do was look at Rob, or get a hint of his scent and I was hard. This new gadget just intensified the pleasure. The constant pressure at the base of my dick was intense while Rob skillfully maneuvered his tongue and mouth around my dick. I was aching with need, delirious, filled with desire as Rob attempted to milk my balls.

"Robbie I'm close." I heard Rob mumble around my erection, which sent delicious vibrations through my body. I thrust my hips further, feeling my dick hit the back of Rob's throat as the floodgates in my balls broke, sending ropes of my essence into the furnace that was Rob's mouth.

"I forgot how good you taste Bobby." Rob licked his lips before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. My head hung lazily forward as he carefully slid the cock ring off of my softening organ. Rob pulled my pants up before standing up. I pulled him to me and as he was so prone to do, he left me breathless from a sweltering kiss. I pulled down Rob's sweats and was happily greeted by Rob's throbbing bone. I wrapped my lips around Rob's bulging girth, loving the feel of his throbbing hardness between my lips. I slowly worked up and down his rigid shaft, leaving a trail of saliva as I pulled off.

"Don't stop babe." Rob urged, but was silenced when I started sliding the ring down his stiff bone. Rob's girth slowed the descent and I had to add more spit for lubricant to work it down to the base of his erection.

"Damn Bobby." Rob moaned as he placed his hands on the back of my head, guiding me back on his engorged organ. I was drooling and leaking saliva as I worked more of Rob inside my mouth. I felt the tip of his head hit the back of my throat and swallowed deeply, allowing the rest of his hardness to seek refuge in my mouth. My lips were wrapped around the ring and Rob was moaning from the pleasure. I slowly worked my way back, just leaving his heart shaped head between my lips. I teased my tongue around his head as he urged me on with the whimpers and moans that were tumbling out of his mouth.

I let the fingers of my right hand ghost under Rob's shirt, feeling the hairs under my finger as I rubbed the defined muscles on his abdomen. I could tell that he was stronger due to his training for collegiate football. I increased my suction as I continued working Rob towards orgasm. I found one of Rob's nipples with my hand and pinched it. Rob grunted when he hit his tipping point. The first volley of Rob's thick seed blasted into my mouth and I greedily gobbled it up, swallowing as more of Rob's essence flooded my mouth. I gently suckled on Rob's cock, only releasing him when I was satisfied that I had squeezed every drop from it. Using my fingers I slowly slid the ring over his softening dick.

"Damn you're good at that." Rob groaned as he pulled me to my feet. I grinned in response and was rewarded with a loving kiss.

"I guess that Matt kid isn't so bad." I broke out into laugher at Rob's comment before he pulled me onto the bed with him.

**

I felt Rob's weight on top of me and opened my eyes to see his handsome face. "Merry Christmas babe." Rob said before peppering kisses all over my face.

"Merry Christmas Rob." I yawned and smiled as he rolled off of me.

"I wanted to give you something before we head downstairs." Rob reached under the bed and pulled out manila envelope. I sat up wondering what he was up to. "Look at it." Rob urged putting the folder in my hands. I undid the metal clasp and pulled out the stack of papers. I glanced at Rob who was just watching me as I looked through the papers in my hand. It was his grades from his first semester, a page that was titled 'transfer request,' and a couple of other pages that he had signed that I didn't quite understand.

"What's this Robbie?"

"I wanna transfer to be with you." I had always planned on transferring to be with Rob, I had never thought about him transferring to be with me.

"Robbie? I can't let you do that."

"I want to Bobby. Everybody is so serious; I think I'll like a change of scenery." Rob smiled before he pulled me onto my feet and into a hug.

"I don't know what to say." I rested my head on his shoulder while he just held me tightly. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure babe." Rob answered. "I have to submit them by January, and I don't know if coach will want me on the team, but either way I want to be with you."

"Oh they'll want you. Especially after they saw you play and block that punt against us." I smiled, touched that Rob had decided this. "Rob, I'd be happy transferring to be with you. Are you sure this is something you want to do?"

"Not a doubt in my mind." Rob placed a quick kiss on my lips before we headed downstairs to exchange gifts with the rest of the family.

"There you two are." My mom said as we headed down the stairs. "Merry Christmas." She kissed each of us on the cheek. "Rob your mom dropped this off a minute ago, she brought cookies too, and they're delicious. Rob headed into the kitchen and found the tin of cookies. Opening it he grinned.

"Snickerdoodles, my favorite. " Rob grinned and popped a cookie into his mouth with a satisfied sound. "Come try one Bobby." Rob said handing me a cookie. It really was good and I nodded at him in agreement. Rob opened the card and looked at me with a small smile. He handed it to me so I could see it. It was a Christmas card that his mom had written a sweet note on, wishing the two of us a Merry Christmas. The significant part was that his dad had signed the card. He didn't write a note, but it was his dad's first attempt at reaching out to Rob. I smiled and gave him a quick hug before we sat down to breakfast.

****

My Jeep was the only four wheel drive vehicle that could haul the four of us to the mountains. Rob helped me put the hard top on my Jeep before we went to pick up Katie and Billy. Clint had a friend whose parents had a time share that they were letting him use for the weekend. We were just going up for the night. Rob asked Clint if we could invite a couple friends and Clint didn't mind. Rob told me that I could invite Matt, which I did, but I doubted that he would be there.

We had a nice drive in the mountains. Unlike our last trip to the mountains, it wasn't snowing. Rob handed me his phone so I could call Clint and make sure we knew how to get to the cabin.

"Hey roomie." Clint answered and I laughed at his cheery voice.




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"Hey Clint, it's Bobby. Rob's driving."

"Oh hey little dude, you almost here?" Clint asked.

"Yeah, we're heading up the mountain now, just need to know how to get to the cabin." I answered trying to pay attention to Clint's directions. "Alright Clint, we should be there in a few."

"See ya then Bobby." I hung up the phone and used Clint's landmarks to direct Rob to the cabin. The driveway was long and wove in between tall pine trees. There were at least twenty cars Parked around the place and I looked at Rob when he parked.

"You sure he's going to save us a bed?"

"Yup, he promised." Rob answered with certainty.

"Guess that doesn't count for us." Billy asked as we stepped out of the car.

"Nope." Rob chuckled and Billy laughed. We headed in the house and I searched the faces, looking for any that were familiar. Rob took my hand and guided me to the kitchen.

"Andre." Rob fist bumped a dark skinned man; I recognized the name and knew it was Rob's other roommate. "

"Hey Rob, this is my girl Dawn, Dawn my roommate Rob." Rob and Dawn smiled and shook hands.

"This is Bobby." Rob declared, pulling me to his side.

"Matching rings." Andre winked as he shook my hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Good to meet you too." I replied as I reached to shake Dawn's hand.

"About time y'all got here." I heard the deep voice of Rob's other roommate come up behind us. "Take a beer." Clint opened the fridge and handed Rob a couple beers. Rob handed me one and I took a sip while they chatted. Somehow Billy already had a beer and Katie a glass of wine.

"Went straight for the booze, didn't have to stop for small talk." Billy said, laughing as he walked over to me.

"I'll be in the other room." I told Rob, seeing him nod as I followed Billy and Katie out to a large room with two stories full of glass. The view was a breathtaking panorama of Massanutten Mountain.

"Hey Bobby." I heard my name and turned towards the source.

"Oh hey Matt, I'm surprised you came." I admitted, I had invited him, but didn't think he would take me up on the invitation. "You know my roommate Billy?" I asked motioning to Billy.

"Yeah we've met." Matt lifted his head in recognition.

"He looks like Rob." Katie whispered in my ear and I nodded.

"Matt this is my friend Katie." They shook hands while I scanned for Rob. "Come on Matt, I want you to meet Rob." Matt followed me into the kitchen and Rob turned when he saw me.

"Matt this is Rob." A smile broke across Matt's face when he looked at Rob. I was surprised that Rob wasn't scowling at Matt, but he also wore a smile.

"We really do." Matt started.

"Look similar." Rob finished. Rob held out his hand and Matt shook it happily. I was surprised that they were being friendly with each other.

"Clint, come here." I shouted over to the big man on the other side of the Kitchen.

"What's up little dude?" Clint said as he joined us.

"Clint this is Matt, he goes to school with me. He's thinking of transferring to W&M. Matt this is one of Rob's roommates Clint." Matt gulped audibly when Clint reached his hand out for Matt to shake it.

I flashed Rob a wink before I headed back to the other room, leaving Clint and Matt to get acquainted. I was really having fun chatting with the smattering of different groups that were in the cabin. Rob's roommates were nice and funny. I caught Matt's eye as he walked passed me and waved him towards me.

"What's Clint's story?" Matt asked and I grinned.

"I don't really know Matt, he's not seeing anyone." I smirked before adding. "And he's hung."

"I figured as much, I mean look at him." Matt and I laughed at his comment.

"Yeah he's a bear of a man. So do you like him?" I prodded, feeling like I was in grade school.

"I dunno." Matt answered. "Wait, how do you know he's hung?"

I laughed before answering his question. "That's a story for another day, but take my word for it, he's packing." I grinned and felt Rob wrap his arm around me. I looked at him and was rewarded with a light kiss on my lips. Rob led me out onto the deck outside. A cold winter wind was blowing and Rob wrapped his arm around me while we looked onto the gorgeous snowcapped mountains.

"I love you Bobby." Rob said before pulling me into a kiss. Rob's lips sent heat into my body, filling me with love and warmth.

"I love you Rob." The words had barely escaped my mouth before Rob reclaimed it. I don't know how many minutes we kissed. I was lost in the moment. The sliding door slid open behind us, I buried my face in Rob's chest, not wanting the moment to end.

"Oh shit, sorry." I heard Matt and I turned around to see him.

"It's okay Matt. I'm gonna get a beer, need one?" I looked at Rob who nodded.

"Thanks babe." Rob kissed my cheek before I headed inside, leaving them on the deck behind me. I grabbed two beers out of the fridge when Clint came up beside me.

"What are you up to Bobby?" Clint asked, his eyebrows were furrowed as he studied me.

"Just getting some beers Clint." I answered, unsure of what he was talking about.

"Your friend Matt, he said he heard through the grapevine that I was hung." I tried unsuccessfully to suppress a laugh at the comment.

"Well it's true." I answered smirking at Rob's roommate.

"Yeah, but why did you tell him?" Clint questioned. I stepped closer to him, my voice was merely a whisper when I spoke in his ear.

"Because he's gay. He thinks you're hot. He was flirting with you." Clint's eyes opened wide as he processed the information.

"Oh." Was his response.

"Would you be interested?" I pressed.

"I don't kiss and tell little dude." Clint patted my back before he headed away from me. I shook my head and headed back to find Rob who was still talking to Matt.

"You two getting along?" I asked as I handed Rob his beer.

"Yup, Matt's alright." Rob said before he took a sip of his beer. "Let's get inside, it's freezing out here." The three of us headed inside to mingle. Someone brought out a case of champagne and started passing bottles around. At the stroke of midnight corks erupted out of their bottles and Rob pulled me into a love-filled, soul-binding kiss. I moaned when he pulled away and took a swig of champagne. With that kiss Rob had my motor revving.

"Robbie. Where's our room?" Rob broke into a grin as he grabbed my hand and led me out of the room.

"Clint said third door on the left." He led me down the hall and opened the door. The room was thankfully empty and Rob closed and locked the door behind us.

"Happy new year Bobby." Clint pulled his shirt off and I was instantly hard. Rob was so masculine and handsome. "I've got big plans for you tonight babe."

"Whatever you say Robbie." I wrapped my arms around him as he led me towards the bed.

"I want you to fuck me, and then I'm going to fuck you." I shivered at the thought. It had been a while since Rob had bottomed for me. I knew if he wanted it I would give him everything I had. Rob grabbed one of the bath towels and laid it down on the bed. "Can't make a mess." He said as he seductively slid out of his jeans and boxers. Chills coursed through my system as I thought about the mess we were going to make. He bent down and pulled out two travel packets of lube. "Well what are you waiting for babe?" Rob settled down on the bed, his dick was flush with desire and I quickly peeled my clothes off.

"You are so manly, so sexy." My dick was rigid as steel as I approached my lover. I was the luckiest man in the world to have Rob, he was perfect for me. He was perfect. I slowly climbed on top of him. Our dicks rubbed together and Rob moaned into my mouth. I quickly slid down and licked my way down Rob's hairy chest and stomach.

"Your tongue feels so good babe." Rob moaned as I licked his shaft from base to tip. I grabbed one of the packets of lube and drizzled half of the contents on Rob's tight ring. I squeezed the rest on my aching cock, getting it nice and slick for Rob. With my newly lubed fingers I carefully slid first one, and then two into Rob's tight hole. "Enough, I'm ready." Rob urged as I aligned my head towards his puckered heat.

"You're so tight Rob." I whispered as I slowly descended into Rob's furnace. His ass so was so tight and blazing hot. The sensations were quickly overwhelming my sensitive dick as I rocked in and out of Rob's firm ass. I grabbed the other packet of lube and let it drip slowly onto Rob's eight inch member. He was nice and slippery and I stroked him in time with my thrusting hips. Feeling close I stopped my movements and gave Rob a sloppy wet kiss. Out tongue were out of our mouths, jousting with each other as I stretched to reach him.

"Don't stop babe." Rob panted, wanting me to move. I slowly slid out, my head brushed against Rob's prostate and I grinned when his body shuddered beneath me.

"I want you to be inside me when I come. I want you to fuck my seed right out of me."

"Oh God, you're so fucking sexy Bobby." Rob groaned as I used the rest of the lube on my ass. I turned around so Rob could watch me as I fingered my tight asshole, stretching my ass for Rob's meaty organ. My body was on edge.

"I need your big dick inside me Rob." I licked my lips as I climbed on top of Rob. With my right hand I grabbed Rob's hard-on, holding it still while I sat on it. I moaned with desire when his large head slid into me. My head fell behind my shoulders when I bottomed out, filled to the core with everything Rob had to give me.

"So good." Rob groaned as he reached for my hips, urging me to move. I kept my eyes locked on Rob's as I rode him. He was my bucking bronco and I relished being in the saddle. I shifted so his meaty prick was relentlessly ramming my prostate. I was delirious with pleasure and let my chest fall on to Rob's as he continued thrusting up into me. Our lips locked and into a steamy tangle of tongues.

"I love you so much." Rob whispered as he sucked on my neck, pulling blood to the surface. Rob continued thrusting into my receptive hole. My dick was drooling from the friction of the hair on Rob's rock hard abs. I bit my lip as I leaned back.

"That's it, don't stop, fill me up." I begged, desperate for release.

"You want my load Bobby?" Rob husked and I nodded wildly.

"Robbie." I groaned as Rob's assault on my nerves derailed me. "I'm coming." I tensed and my body quaked. My cock felt like it was going to detonate as I erupted rope after rope on to Rob's hairy Chest. My sphincter was pulsing rhythmically, squeezing tightly around Rob's girth. I felt Rob trying to flip me over and I helped him so I was on my back. Rob held my legs wide apart, making a 'V' shape as he dove back in.

"Oh shit Rob." I groaned as he was able to reach new depths in this position. My body was still responsive, and receptive to this new movement. Rob feverishly fucked me and I was burning with desire. My cock re-hardened and was swollen red.

"I'm going to make you come again Bobby." Rob's voice was husky and deep as he wrapped his fist around my sensitive shaft. Rob was making me unravel again and I felt my eyes roll back in my head. His rock hard rigid organ had my head spinning. Rob's strong hands wrapped around my wrists, pinning my arms behind me head. I whimpered as he continued pounding my insides with the masterful motions of his magnificent member. His strong hand tightened around my cock causing me to come undone.

"Rob." I sighed as my second load fired out of my erection, leaving a sloppy river of come on my chest.

"You're going to get my load Bobby." Rob trembled above me. I felt his seed blasting deep inside me. My body was limp on the bed. I was barely aware when I felt Rob slowly wiping his essence out of my ass, and mine off of our chests. Rob, the love of my life, had thoroughly fucked me and I fell asleep on his chest.

A couple hours later I was thirsty and needed to pee. Rob grumbled and rolled over, but didn't wake up when I slipped out of the bed. I fumbled in the dark searching for clothes to put on. I had a mismatched set of Rob's and my clothes as I slowly opened and closed the door behind me. The light in the bathroom was on and I thought I heard someone in there so I went into the kitchen and filled up a glass of water and then chugged it down. I placed the glass in the sink as quietly as I could, not wanting to wake up the people who were asleep on the furniture in the next room. The bathroom light was still on, but the door was cracked open so I pushed it open.

"Oh shit, shit. Um. Damn, sorry." My mouth was open as the scene in front me unfolded. Clint had a huge grin on his face as he looked me in the eyes. I started backing out of the bathroom and I saw Matt on his knees. His face was flushed red when he pulled his lips off of Clint's enormous erection. I started to turn and take off down the hall.

"Bobby close the door." Clint called after me. I used my palm to cover my eyes, not wanting to intrude anymore on whatever was unfolding in the bathroom. I couldn't help but peek and spread my fingers catching another glance as Matt had refocused his attention on Clint's massive member.

"Perv." Clint chuckled before I closed the door behind me and returned to the bedroom I shared with Rob.

"Rob, you won't believe this." I whispered as I climbed back in bed. Rob groaned before he rolled over facing me.

"What babe." He said, smiling at me before placing a quick kiss on my lips.

"Dammit I forgot to pee." I had been so shocked that I ran back to tell Rob instead of finding another bathroom.

"Forgot to pee?" Rob's eyebrows were raised in question.

"Sorry, I went to pee. The light was on and the door was cracked so I figured someone just forgot to turn the light off. When I opened the door Matt was giving Clint a blowjob."

"No shit?" Rob questioned, suddenly interested.

"You know Matt told me he wanted to transfer to W&M; do you think Clint would be interested?" I smiled at the thought of playing matchmaker.

"Shit Bobby, I don't even know if Clint's gay. He might just be drunk and wanted to get his rocks off." Rob was candid with his answer.

"I hope not. Matt really wants to be in a relationship. I would feel bad if that's all Clint wanted."

"You're all I want." Rob growled in my ear, squeezing me tightly to him.

"Oh don't squeeze me I need to pee." I squirmed away from Rob in search of an empty bathroom. On my way back, I couldn't control my curiosity and took a detour by the other bathroom. I heard moans of pleasure coming from inside and smiled knowingly, before I headed off to join Rob in bed.

*The story continues in Chapter 8*



Plotting a Course Ch. 08



*My submissions may be sporadic during the holidays. I wish you all a safe and happy holiday season. Please keep your feedback coming. I hope you enjoy chapter 8*

Chapter 8: Coming Around

Rob's breath was hot against my neck causing me stir. He was snoring lightly and I rolled over to face him. Without warning Rob pulled me closer to him, nuzzling his nose against my neck.

"Go back to sleep babe." I felt Rob's lips against my skin. His words were muffled.

"It's already nine Robbie." I replied and he rolled over, facing the ceiling before yawning and stretching wide. Rob was a vision. He was naked and the sun that shone through the window gently illuminated his handsome face. I climbed out of bed as he sat up to look at me.

"What are you wearing babe?" Rob chuckled, noticing my outfit from last night. I had on his t-shirt and boxers. 

"If you want them back, come and get them." I was grinning when he jumped out of the bed. His plump lips were instantly on my own and I sighed as his buff body had me pinned to the wall. I felt his mischievous tongue working into my mouth and moaned involuntarily. 

"Get your lazy asses up." Billy yelled as he pounded on the door. 

"Son of a. Dammit Billy." Rob grumbled in response. He placed a quick kiss on my forehead before we were dressed in our original clothes. We headed out into the quiet cabin. Most of the people had cleared out, but there was quite a mess. I looked around for Matt, but I didn't see him. I was eager to hear his take on last night's events. I found Katie and Clint in the kitchen, both were sipping on water, there was a bottle of Advil between them.

"Good morning Katie. Morning big dude." Katie gave me a weak smile and nodded.

"Why are you so chipper little dude." Clint groaned, clearly hung-over. 

"Come on Bubba, we'll help you clean up before we head out." Rob said as he joined us in the kitchen. 

"Thanks." Clint mumbled as he stood up from the stool he was perched on. The small group of us surveyed the cabin, throwing away trash and looking for dishes. When Clint went outside to empty an ashtray I followed.

"So..." I said as I slid up beside him.

"Not now little dude." Clint warned.

"Come on Clint, Matt's my friend." I pressed.

"Not now Bobby." Clint's warning turned serious and I relented.

"Well big dude, if you need somebody to talk to, you know how to reach me." I patted him on the back before I opened the sliding glass door.

"Thanks little dude." Clint gave me a weak smile before I headed back inside. Rob and I hauled the trash out to the cans while Katie and Billy loaded the dishwasher. Clint supervised from the couch. Rob and I headed back in the cabin to tell Clint bye before the four of us headed home.

"See ya later Clint." I said, holding out my fist for Clint to bump it. He wrapped one of his bear arms around me and pulled me into a hug.

"Thanks little dude." He said giving me a noogie. I squirmed to escape his grasp. He was smiling at me when he let me go.

"I'm serious you know?" I reminded him of my offer.

"I know Bobby. Thank you." He patted my back before we headed out the door. I texted Matt as soon as we got on the road. I was eager to hear his take on the events of last night. It wasn't until we stopped for lunch in Williamsburg that my phone started vibrating.

'Call me later.' Matt's message was brief. I grinned to myself before I typed out my message. 'We stopped for lunch at Cook-Out in Wburg. Come join us if you want.' Within seconds my phone vibrated on the table. 'I'm in bed, didn't get much sleep last night.' I stifled a laugh before replying. 'I'm calling you when we get back.' 

"Matt?" Rob asked, knowing that I was curious as to what was going on. I nodded and he went back to his sandwich. 

*

Rob and I were just lounging around the room. He was on the bed resting when I decided I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled out my phone and found Matt in my contacts.

"Hey Bobby." Matt sighed into the phone.

"Out with it.' I demanded, wanting to know what happened with Clint.

"Bobby." Matt groaned into the pone. "You walked in on us, you know."

"I want to know what happened before, after, I heard some interesting noises." I wasn't trying to be a perv, but I was curious to see if anything would develop from their hookup. 

"Clint was pretty drunk." Matt started. "Sometime after y'all went to bed he started dropping hints."

"Yeah?" I encouraged Matt to continue.

"Well, he told me he was going to the bathroom and flashed me a wink." I noticed that Rob had rolled over on the bed, seemingly interested.

"Can I put you speaker Matt?"

"I guess so. Why?" Matt asked.

"Because Rob wants to listen." Matt groaned but didn't resist. 

"Well like I was saying. I followed him into the bathroom and before I could say anything he pinned me against the sink and kissed me.

"No shit." Rob exclaimed in surprise.

"Shit, imagine how surprised I was." Matt chuckled before continuing. "Well eventually I ended up giving him a BJ and then you walked in."

"You shoulda locked the door or at least closed it." I said defensively. 

"I was so caught up in what was going on, I didn't know where I was. Did you know he liked guys Rob?" Matt asked my handsome boyfriend.

"Nope, but he's always been so comfortable with me and Bobby, I dunno if he's gay or was just drunk." Rob answered.

"Maybe he's bi." I threw out.

"Maybe, but he knew what he was doing." Matt answered.

"What?" I asked; suddenly there was more than just a blowjob to this story.

"Shit." Matt chuckled, knowing he had said too much. "Well, let me tell you this, he gave me the best rim job I've ever had."

"You're kidding me?" Rob gasped in disbelief.

"Nope." Matt answered quickly. "His tongue had me moaning for more."

"Did y'all?" I couldn't bring myself to say it out loud.

"Yeah." Matt's voice got quiet. "My ass is sore today." He chuckled, but I could hear sadness in his tone. "He just had me so turned on. I couldn't say no."

"I imagine your ass would be sore." I added, trying to lighten the mood, which caused Rob and Matt to chuckle. "What happened after?"

"He was a real bastard." The irritation in Matt's voice was easy to hear. 

"Oh shit." Rob grumbled. "What happened?"

"Well he pulled up his pants, threw the condom in the trash, and left the bathroom without a word." Rob shook his head while Matt continued. "Well I tried to follow him to his room but he closed the door in my face. I was so embarrassed, so ashamed. This morning I left early."

"Shit Matt, I'm sorry." I honestly felt bad for Matt. "I thought Clint would do better than that. You deserve better than that."

"Shit happens. I'm over it." 

"I'm gonna call him and set him straight." Rob said.

"Don't." Matt sounded defeated. "I don't want him to think I'm some bitch, some tattletale."

"We won't say a word." I said. "He knows I walked in on it. We'll just take it from there."

"I'm going to take shower. I'll talk to y'all later."

"Alright Matt." I answered.

"Take it easy man." Rob added before the call ended. 

"I like Clint." I started. "He's always been nice to me. But that, the way he treated Matt, that's shitty." Rob nodded in agreement and pulled me into a hug. I instantly started to calm down when I breathed in Rob's familiar scent. I felt his lips on my forehead before he pulled back to face me. 

"Let's get this over with. You're too worked up; we're supposed to be relaxing today." Rob placed a quick peck on my lips before he pulled out his phone. 

"Hey Bubba, Bobby wants to talk to you." I heard Rob say into the phone. Clint must have agreed because Rob placed the phone between us on the bed and turned on the speaker. 

"Out with it Clint." I decided to start the conversation the same way I had with Matt. Rob smirked at my bluntness.

"What little dude?" Clint questioned.

"You know what. You, my friend Matt, and the bathroom." I heard Clint chuckling.

"You saw it Bobby." 

"Clint." He was testing my patience. 

"What do you want to know little dude?"

"I wanna know what happened."

"I told you I don't kiss and tell Bobby." Clint was chuckling again, teasing me.

"Come on Clint." I sounded exasperated. 

"I fucked him. Is that what you want to hear?" Clint's voice turned gruff and Rob and I exchanged worried glances.

"What happened after?" I persisted. 

"I dunno. I went to bed. He was gone when I woke up." Clint's tone had softened considerably.

"Didn't you wonder why he was gone in the morning?"

"Probably because I didn't talk to him after." Clint grumbled his response.

"Imagine how he felt big dude." My tone softened, at least he admitted to his crime. 

"I know. I'm a dick." Clint admitted. 

"Are you gay?" I was feeling brazen.

"I dunno." Clint answered. "I've been with guys and girls. I think I am more attracted to guys."

"Do you like Matt?"

"He's sexy Bobby, kinda looks like Rob." Rob and I glanced at each other again, the silence stretched on before Clint started laughing into the phone. "Don't worry you two, I won't upset your little love nest."

"Damn right you won't." Rob cut in. 

"I'm not much of a dater." Clint continued. "More of a hit it and quit it kinda guy."

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah. It was frantic but hot. I don't think I've ever shot a bigger load. The condom was full."

"I think you should call him, tell him what's up, and maybe apologize to him." 

"Alright." Clint sighed. "Text me his number and I'll call him." I smiled at Rob who nodded, glad that his roommate was going to do the right thing. 

"Thanks big dude. You're a good guy." I hoped that Clint could hear my sincerity through the phone.

"I'll catch ya later Bubba." Rob added.

"Bye little dude, roomie." The call ended and I smiled happily at Rob. I hoped that they could at least be friends after their hookup. 

**

Rob worked almost every day that we had been on break. I was thrilled that I had almost a month with him. Every morning when I woke up he was holding me, I was asleep on his chest, or his nose was nuzzled in my neck. I knew that that was how I always wanted to wake up, snuggled close with Rob. Every morning when his eyes opened, he seemed genuinely happy to see me. He showered me with kisses or hugs before one of us got out of bed. This morning had been no exception. My cheek was resting on Rob's strong pectoral muscle. I shifted my head to look at him; he had his right arm folded over his eyes. I lightly traced squiggles on his chest with my finger.

"Morning babe." He squeezed me to him and I felt his lips kiss the top of my head.

"Morning Robbie." I sighed and shifted to face him. "When do you find out about your transfer request?"

"Not for a while." I felt his hand lightly brush across my cheek as he gazed at me. "Probably not 'til we're back in school." His lips lightly kissed my temple. "Don't worry babe." I felt his warm lips on my cheek. "I love you Bobby." The heat from his mouth seared my lips and I turned into putty. Rob had my mind fogged and he knew it. He twisted me over so I was on my back. I was staring up into his gorgeous green eyes, while he straddled my lap. I watched as he bent down, his face was flushed and my eyes sealed themselves. His kiss was gentle but insistent. His tongue teased my lips and I sighed when he probed his way into my mouth. Rob's tongue darted around my own, causing my desire to build and blood to leave my brain. 

"Rob, your mom's here." My mom called through the door. Rob grumbled something indiscernible. He placed a handful of chaste kisses on my lips before he reluctantly rolled over me and off the bed. 

"Shit." He groaned as he looked down at his raging hard-on. I couldn't help but grin at the sight. He went to the dresser and I watched as he pulled out a tight pair of my boxer briefs, they were navy blue with white elastic around the legs and fly. Rob flashed me a wink while he slid them on, trapping his erection straight up. He was so long, that the head poked out above the waistband.

"You can't go down like that." I jumped out of bed, knowing how to solve the problem. 

"I don't have time -." Rob stopped protesting when my mouth gently wrapped around his exposed heart-shaped head. "Shit babe. We gotta be quick." I slid the underwear down to Rob's strong thighs and quickly swallowed him down. My mouth was producing an abundance of saliva and I coated it down his thick shaft as I quickly worked up and down his throbbing organ. I wanted to savor the moment, but knew I needed to be quick. I used all of the tactics I had learned to get Rob off. With my right hand I started pinching the hard nubs of his nipples. The moans of pleasure let me know it was working. I let my left hand fondle Rob's weighty sac, lightly rubbing and massaging it while I sucked harder and faster. My tongue was twirling around, tickling his sensitive shaft. Rob was leaking a steady stream of deliciously sweet pre-come and I hummed in pleasure at the taste. The vibrations of my humming sent him tumbling over the edge.

"Coming." Rob grunted through gritted teeth. I continued humming, sending vibrations through his dick, waiting eagerly for my prize. "Bobby." Rob called out before I felt his thick cock swell further in my mouth. I let out an involuntarily moan when the first blast of his thick cream hit my tongue. Rob was panting above me; his body was wracked with tremors as he blasted his steamy load into my eager mouth. I let the last remnants of his release linger on my tongue, savoring Rob's essence before swallowing it down.

"Damn, you're good at that. I think that's a new record." Rob said pulling me to my feet and into a scorching kiss. His tongue was darting around my own and I felt his strong hand grasp my dripping wet erection.

"I'll take care of this when I get back." Rob pulled up the tight underwear he was wearing and adjusted his goods. He quickly slid on some sweatpants and a t-shirt before he headed downstairs. I decided to take a shower while Rob talked to his mom. After my shower I headed back into the room and saw a sullen Rob. He had changed into jeans and thermal shirt and was sitting on the bed with his head hung.

"What's wrong Robbie?" I asked, squatting down in front of him. I cupped his face between my hands and he looked at me with a somber smile.

"My dad had a heart attack. He's in the hospital." I sat beside him on the bed and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. He remained seated, seemingly in shock.

"I'm so sorry Rob. You going to go see him?" He nodded his head but didn't answer. "You want me to go with you?" 

"Yes." He finally lifted his head to look at me. "But I don't think you should come. He can't handle stress." I understood and let my left hand cup his cheek. He looked defeated. He hadn't spoken to his dad in nearly a year, but I knew how upset he was. 

"What did the doctors say?" I asked taking his hands in my own when he shifted to face me.

"I don't know. Mom heard the news and came by here to tell me before she went to the hospital. I need to call the deli." Rob reached for his phone.

"I'll tell them. Go see your dad." I stood up and pulled Rob to his feet. His arms hung limply by his sides while I squeezed him tightly. "I love you Rob." I kissed his cheek and he gave me a slight smile.

"Thanks Bobby." I walked with Rob downstairs and out to his truck.

"Call me if you need anything." Rob gave me a hug before he got into his truck and drove away. I started to shiver before I realized I was outside in just my towel. When I got back inside I remembered I didn't get Rob's work number before he left. I ran upstairs and dressed quickly before heading to the deli.

"Hi Shirley." I said when I walked into the deli. She looked disheveled. The place was packed.

"Hey Bobby, where's Rob." She asked not stopping as she walked around the deli. 

"His dad had a heart attack. He just left for the hospital." I answered and she stopped to look at me.

"Well that sucks." I watched as she cleared and wiped down a table.

"I hate to ask this, but can you help me out Bobby? The bus-boy said he has the flu." 

"I can try." I answered, not wanting to leave them empty handed.

"Thank you sweetie. Can you clear these two tables and wipe them down? When you get a second I'll give you a crash course on the dishes, we're running low." She handed me a tub full of dirty dishes. I went with it and tried to help wherever I could. The work was more tiring than it looked. I was constantly moving from the tables to the kitchen, trying to wash the dishes before Shirley fussed at me to hurry. Thankfully after a few hours she sent me on my way when some of the other staff clocked in.

"I can't pay you because you don't work here, but I'll add something for you in Rob's check." She flashed me a wink. "Thanks so much, I really appreciate it."

"Glad I could help." I waved as I headed home. Rob's truck wasn't back when I got home. I was tired and sweaty. I smelled like French fries. I took another quick shower. I was heading to my room to get dressed when I heard Rob talking to my parents. I pulled on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt before I raced down the stairs to hear the news. 

"Hey." Rob gave me a small smile when he met me at the bottom of the stairs.

"How is he?" I asked as I followed Rob up the stairs. 

"He'll be okay; they're keeping him overnight for observation. He should be home tomorrow."

"Well that's good." I replied while Rob pulled me into a hug at the top of the stairs. I hugged him back. I would hug him as long as he wanted. With a final squeeze he let me go and walked into our room. 

"He apologized." Rob said as he sat on the bed. I joined him on the bed and he grasped my right hand in his left one. 

"Well that's good." It was sad that it took something so serious for his dad to speak to him again.

"It's something." Rob shrugged. "Uncle Charlie was there. It was almost like before." I nodded, understanding what Rob meant. Before his dad knew that he was gay, that his brother, Rob's uncle, was gay. "He said he loves me." Rob's voice was merely a whisper, almost breaking when he spoke. I squeezed his body tightly to me. Rob was always so strong. Seeing him like this made my heart ache. I held him for several minutes before he looked at me.

"Why'd you take another shower?" Rob asked as he tousled my wet hair.

"I didn't have the number to the deli, so when I went down there Shirley told me that the bus-boy didn't show up."

"You didn't?" Rob tilted his head; a slight smile reached the corner of his mouth.

"I did." I answered grinning at him. Rob pulled me into a hug and I felt his lips on my ear.

"I love you so much Bobby." His warm breath sent chills down my spine.

"I love you too." Rob's hand pressed into my chest before he pushed me back onto the bed.

"I think promised to take care of this bad boy." Rob husked, fondling my semi-hard dick, causing me to shiver. My reaction caused him to grin proudly before his luscious mouth was sealed with mine. I whimpered when he broke the kiss, I reached out for him. Rob just smiled at me smugly, watching my need grow with each passing second. With a strong tug, Rob pulled my sweats down to my feet. My legs were dangling down the edge of the bed and he squatted in front of me.

"Robbie." I sighed, letting my head dig into the mattress when I felt his tongue leisurely lap around my swollen glans. His tongue was teasing around my rigid erection; my nerves were alive as his slick tongue skillfully darted around my needy bone. I felt one of Rob's strong hands grasp around the base of my dick. "Robbie please." I wantonly begged for his mouth.

"What's wrong babe." Rob teased, driving me insane.

"Please." The word was merely a whimper as it left my lips. "Your mouth." 




Plotting a Course Ch. 08



"Just for you Bobby." I heard Rob's words before his familiar mouth started pleasuring me. I was helpless; I reached out to touch him. One of Rob's strong hands pushed against my chest and held me down. "Stop squirming babe." Rob briefly teased before I felt his steaming-hot lips descend to the base of my six and half inch cock. His lips tightened and his tongue traced a vein on my sensitive shaft. I shuddered involuntarily as he continued overwhelming my system with his tactile tongue. My fists clenched the sheets below me while Rob's blissful mouth had me barreling over the edge into orgasm. I lifted my head to glance at my lover. He looked determined as he worked for his prize. I let my head collapse against the bed with a heady moan.

"Do it babe. Let me taste you." I was powerless as I succumbed to forces of nature. My balls pumped their seed, flooding Rob's mouth with all they could provide. Exhausted I panted while Rob slowly suckled on my sensitive penis. 

"Rob." I whispered as he climbed onto my trembling body. He forced my mouth open with his tongue. My taste buds were overwhelmed by my salty but sweet cream. I moaned as Rob's tongue ravaged my mouth. We shared a passionate tongue coupling until the remnants of my love for Rob dissolved in our mouths. 

***

The final Thursday of our break Rob got home from work and quickly showered. 

"Come on babe, we're going out." He said while he buttoned up his shirt.

"Where are we going?" I grinned already knowing his response. He didn't answer; he just pulled me closely to him. I felt his strong hands pressing into my back and sighed when his smooth lips hit mine. I slid on my shoes and grabbed a jacket before we headed outside. 

"In you go my good sir." Rob said grinning as he held the passenger door open for me.

"What are you my chauffeur?" I laughed when he shut me in. Rob walked in front of the truck and I couldn't help but admire him. He was gorgeous. He had let his beard grow in over break. It was nicely groomed and trimmed close to his face. He wore a blue and red western style shirt and blue jeans that showed off his delectable butt. The noticeable bulge in the crotch was getting me hot under the collar when he climbed in beside me. 

"Ready?" He grinned as he started the pickup.

"Ready." I answered and grasped his outstretched hand. After about twenty minutes of driving Rob pulled into a crowded parking lot. The sign read 'The Shanty, live music tonight.' I glanced at Rob and his face was full of love, but his eyes were full of mischief. 

"Come on." He encouraged before he opened the door. He waited at the front of the truck and I joined him.

"What is this? A hoedown?" I teased as Rob wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me inside.

"Something like that." He laughed. The sound of country music filled my ears as we approached the stage. The age of the crowd ranged from teenagers all the way up to a cute elderly couple that appeared to be in their eighties. In the middle of the floor there were two lines of people facing each other. The others bordered the dance floor and were clapping in beat with the music. Rob slid behind me as I watched the lines slide side-to-side and stomp their feet in unison. 

"Watch and learn babe." I heard in my ear before he jogged off and joined the end of the line facing me. Rob knew the dance and was smiling while he grapevined with the rest of his line. When the dance was over, each line bowed to the other. I joined in the hearty applause that followed. 

"You looked like a sexy cowboy." I told Rob when he rejoined me. 

"You going to dance with me babe?" Rob asked and I felt one of his hands slide into the back pocket of my jeans.

"I don't know how." I admitted.

"I'm going to teach you." Rob explained the moves to one of the dances. I mimicked Rob while we practiced alone in the corner. "Come on Bobby, this is it." Rob grabbed my hand and lined me up at the end of one line. He took his place across from me and his warm smile put me at ease. I was nervous and mechanical at first, but when the lines started sliding side-to-side I relaxed and let loose. I was grinning when Rob interlocked his elbow with mine and we did some sort of dosiedoe. I was so engrossed in dancing with my boyfriend that it took me a while to realize that something wasn't right. Our end of the line had stopped dancing and people further down were starting to notice. The music was still playing and I looked around trying to find the disturbance. Rob pulled me behind him and I heard him talking to another man. The man was a couple inches shorter than I was, but was stout.

"Take that queer shit somewhere else." The venom spewed off of the stocky man's lips. 

"We're just here to have fun; you don't need to be disrespectful." Rob was calm, but his shoulders were tense. The music stopped and I felt uncomfortable as everyone stared at us.

"You're disrespecting us by coming here. These are God fearing people. I won't be around your sinful ways." I couldn't help the groan that escaped my lips. 

"Come on Rob, let's get out of here." I urged in Rob's ear.

"Take his advice and get." The man spat out. Rob started to retort, but he caught the pleading look in my eyes and thought better of it.

"I'm sorry Bobby." He locked his eyes on mine. "I thought this would be fun. Didn't realize there would be bigots around tonight." I was dumbfounded when he pulled me into a kiss. There in front of everyone. Heat rushed to my cheeks as Rob kissed me into a stupor. I knew he was trying to prove a point and I let him. I was weak in the knees when Rob grabbed my hand and walked proudly out of the building. I grinned when I heard a holler of approval and a handful of applause at our brazen kiss. Rob was quiet on the ride home. He was stewing when we got back. He silently sat on our bed. I couldn't have him like this. I sat at his computer and found a George Strait song on his country playlist. The music started playing and I pulled him to his feet.

"You still owe me that dance." I stood across from him and started doing the dance he taught me. Happiness and love returned and warmed his face as we danced to the music. The song ended and another started playing. Rob pulled me in close.

"You are perfect." Rob's words were filled with love and I felt the heat of his lips as they met mine.

*The story continues in Chapter 9*



Plotting a Course Ch. 09



Chapter 9: T-shirt and a Teddy Bear

The wind was bitter across my face as I walked across campus back to my dorm. I pulled the drawstring tighter, trying to further protect my wind burned face. The sidewalks had been shoveled, but were slick with the compacted snow, turning them into a slick ice trail. I kept my head down, shielded from the wind. My phone was vibrating against my right thigh, but I dared not stop to answer it. I knew it was Rob, but he could wait another few minutes until I reached the shelter of my room. 

I took care to knock the snow off of my boots before stepping onto the floor that was slick from all of the other students coming and going. Our dorm's cleaning lady, Mrs. White, was mopping up the puddles that had formed on the linoleum. 

"It's bitter out there." I said giving her a small smile as I headed toward the door to my hall.

"At least it stopped snowing." She answered giving me a smile before I headed to my room. I pulled my gloves off before shedding my coat. I pulled out my phone to call Rob and enjoyed the heat as feeling returned to my fingers. A smile crossed my face when I saw the missed call was indeed from Rob.

"Guess what babe?" Rob excitedly spoke into the phone.

"What Robbie?" I questioned.

"I did it!" He answered, practically screaming.

"Did what?" 

"I got in. Even got a scholarship to play football." 

"You did it!" I was giddy with excitement. 

"There's one catch though Bobby." 

"What's that?" I asked, knowing it wouldn't matter.

"Since I'm transferring, I have to stay in the dorms next year. With the other transfers and new freshman scholarship guys on the team." The disappointment was heavy in his voice and I knew why. That meant we wouldn't be able to live together next year.

"That's nothing Robbie. We can still see each other every day. You can sneak to my room anytime you want. This is so much better than you being in Williamsburg." I didn't care if Rob had to stay in the bell tower, much less another dorm. We were going to be together, for the next three years, for the rest of our lives. "I'm so happy. I love you Rob."

"I love you Bobby. I can't wait to sneak into your room. Are you going to live with Billy next year?"

"I think he's moving off campus. I hadn't really made plans, hoping we could be together." I answered.

"What about Matt?" Rob asked.

"He's trying to transfer to W&M. Maybe he can room with Clint."

"Wouldn't that be something." Rob chuckled and I couldn't help but grin. 

***

Matt wasn't in any of my classes this semester, but we managed to meet for lunch a couple of times a week to catch up. Matt had quickly become a good friend to me and I enjoyed our visits.

"Over here Bobby." I heard as I scanned the dining hall. Matt's exaggerated waving caught my attention and I smiled when I saw his grinning face. He already had a tray of food and I quickly filled my own before joining him at the table.

"What's got you grinning Matt?" I questioned as I took my seat across from him.

"Clint is coming to visit." Matt's face was practically glowing as he spoke.

"Really?" I tried to hide the shock in my voice. I knew that Matt had spoken with Clint a few times since their frantic hookup, but I had tempered my expectations of a relationship forming between them.

"Yup. He's coming in two weekends." Matt was smirking and I wasn't quite sure why.

"Clint has a car at school?" I questioned, knowing freshman weren't supposed to have cars at either of our schools.

"I think he's borrowing a friend's car." The words were barely out of his mouth when it hit me.

"Isn't that Valentine's Day?" Matt's smile was the only answer I needed. "That's kind of a big deal Matt." I added.

"I know." Matt took a sip of his drink before he continued. "We talked every night last week. He's great. I couldn't believe it when he asked if he could visit. I figured he didn't know it was Valentine's day, but he said that he did."

I gulped down a bite of a chicken patty before speaking. "Wow." I was suddenly jealous that Clint was coming to see Matt for Valentine's day, while I would be alone. If Rob knew that Clint was coming I'm sure he would catch a ride with him. 

"Did Clint say anything about Rob?" Matt's face wrinkled at my question.

"Nope, not a peep." He answered, a little too quickly. "We usually don't talk about you two.' Matt added with a chuckle. 

"Maybe Rob can come with him." Matt nodded and finished chewing a bite of his grilled cheese sandwich.

"Maybe." He replied with a grin. 

"You still meeting me later at the pool?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Yup, I'll meet you after class." Matt answered as we stood to return our trays and head out of the dining hall.

The pool was packed when we arrived and we were forced to share a lane. I let Matt reach the other end of the pool before I started swimming. After several minutes of swimming I realized that I was faster than Matt and needed to slow my pace so I didn't get kicked in the face. Realizing I was catching up he stopped at the wall and let me pass before he swam after me. We swam for around 45 minutes before we headed to the locker room to shower and change. I followed Matt to a quiet corner of the showers and took the nozzle adjacent to his. 

This was the first time we had been naked in front of each other and I couldn't help but sneak a peek at Matt's toned body. He really did look like a lean version of Rob. He was very handsome. His skin was naturally tanned. A thick patch of fur rested between his pectoral muscles. I braved a glance at his crotch and his penis jumped a little, seemingly liking the attention. Matt cleared his throat and I felt heat rush up my neck as I averted my gaze.

"You know what they say about curiosity and the cat?" Matt teased as I averted my eyes. "Shit Bobby, I'm just kidding." He whispered. "I sneaked a peak too."

"Sorry." I mumbled as I quickly worked the lather onto my skin, washing the chlorine off. 

"Bobby." Matt stated, demanding my attention. I glanced at his face and he was grinning. "Don't worry Bobby, I have a new fascination now, but you are sexy as hell."

"You're not so bad yourself." I was trying to hide my grin from his compliment, but was unsuccessful. Matt and I chatted until we split, heading to our own dorms. The sun was just starting to set casting pink and purple hues as it tucked behind the snow-capped mountains. My wet hair was starting to stiffen at the tips from the cold, causing me to quicken my pace. 

Billy wasn't back from class yet, so I took the opportunity to call Rob and try to talk him into coming to visit with Clint. 

"Hello my dear Bobby." Rob's voice was rich and warm as he answered the phone. 

"Hey Robbie." I grinned. "Guess what Matt told me?"

"What's that babe?"

"Clint is coming to visit him in two weekends. " I shared.

"Is he now?" Rob mocked. 

"Yeah." 

"I know Bobby." Rob answered flatly.

"Well..." I pushed.

"Well what?" Rob posed.

"Are you coming with him?" I silently wished he was.

"I wish I could babe. You know I want to see you more than anything." I sighed as Rob continued. "I have a huge group project due the following Monday. The four of us have agreed to meet on that Saturday to put the final touches on it. I'm sorry Bobby."

"Oh." I tried to hide the disappointment in my voice. "Well if you can't come, you can't come."

"Bobby." 

"It's okay Rob. I get it." I answered, trying not to sound annoyed.

"Bobby." Rob stated again.

"Robbie." I replied in a mocking tone.

"I'll make it up to you babe. I promise."

"There's nothing to make up Rob. I just wish I could see you." I had accepted the fact that I would not be spending Valentine's day with Rob.

"I know babe. I want to see you too. I'll be with you all the time next year, you'll probably get sick of me." I heard Rob chuckle through the phone. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Not a chance Robbie."

"Gotta go babe. I love you." 

"Bye Robbie. I love you." 

***

February was filled with fog and frost. If the days were slowly getting longer, I couldn't tell. It was barely five in the evening, but the last sliver of sun had faded behind the mountains. Billy was packed and ready to go when I returned to the room.

"I thought you weren't leaving until tomorrow." I said causing Billy to look up at me.

"My class tomorrow was cancelled. I'm catching a ride with someone I found on the ride share board. I'm leaving in about ten minutes." Billy answered. Billy was going to spend the weekend with Katie in Williamsburg.

"Well that's lucky . Tell Katie I said hi."

"Will do. Sorry I can't eat with you tonight buddy." 

"It's alright, have fun."

"Hold down the fort Bobby." Billy said, he must have noticed the detached look on my face. " Oh cheer up Bobby, you live with Rob, you can handle being away from him." I shrugged my shoulders, he was right. I just really missed Rob. Billy's phone rang and he quickly picked it up and grabbed his bag.

"Don't be sad Bobby, it won't be as bad as you think." Billy flashed me a wink before he headed out the door. He was happy because he was going to see Katie. I was going to spend the weekend alone. I was honestly happy for him, but jealous. I usually ate dinner with Billy. I didn't want to eat alone so I gave Matt a call.

"Hey, Bobby." 

"Hey, wanna grab some dinner? Billy left early for Williamsburg, and I don't want to eat alone."

"Yeah, meet you at Dukes in ten?" 

"Sounds good." I answered. "Thanks Matt."

"No prob Bob, see ya soon." Matt cheerfully replied. I was happy that Matt had forced his way into my life and was now one of my best friends. I bundled up in my warmest clothes before braving the cold and heading off to eat.

Matt was waiting just inside the door for me and we headed to get our food. I didn't feel like waiting in line so I just grabbed some chicken nuggets and French fries. Matt was waiting in line for a cheeseburger so I headed off to find a table. 

"How'd Billy manage to leave tonight?" Matt asked as he took his seat across from me.

"His class tomorrow was cancelled." I answered dunking a nugget into some ketchup. 

"Lucky duck." Matt replied before he took a bite of his steaming hot burger.

"What time is Clint getting in town?"I asked.

"He said he's going to try to be in tomorrow around six." Matt answered, before he shoveled three French fries into his mouth.

"That'll be fun, what are y'all going to do?"

"Either eating at the Artful Dodger, or Capital Ale House. " Matt replied.

"That'll be fun, I can't wait 'til we're twenty-one and can go out and grab a beer."

"Yeah." Changing the subject Matt continued. "So what are you going to do tomorrow?"

" I have class until five. I'll probably just go swimming or something afterward. There are a couple Valentine's day parties I've heard about, but I don't want to go alone." I shrugged before popping the final chicken nugget into my mouth. 

"How long are you going to swim?" Matt asked.

"I dunno, maybe an hour or so." I answered, thinking that was a strange thing for him to ask.

"Well don't stay too long, you should get back home before it gets too late."

"Why's that? I don't have anything better to do." Matt had an indiscernible look on his face and shrugged his shoulders. 

"I dunno, just don't want you to sulk I guess." Matt answered. 

"If you say so." I tried not to roll my eyes at his remark. 

After dinner with Matt I trudged back to my empty dorm room. 

I worked on some assignments before crawling into bed and reading until I could no longer keep my eyes open.

Friday, Valentine's Day, I went through the motions. After my morning class I met Matt for lunch. I could tell he was trying to contain his excitement at Clint's impending visit. I tried to remain positive while I listened to him. 

After lunch I decided to check my mail and see if Rob had sent me anything. I had mailed him a card and hoped that he had at least done something similar. I grinned when I retrieved a small slip of paper and a card from my parents. I quickly exchanged the slip of paper at the window for a package. I didn't have another class until the afternoon so I took my time and slowly walked back to my dorm, imagining what could be inside the box. 

I tossed my backpack on the floor. The springs in my mattress squeaked as I jumped onto it with my mail. I quickly opened the card from my parents and set it on my desk. After grabbing my scissors, I cut the tape on the box. There was a large basket wrapped in cellophane. Carefully I grabbed the handle of the basket and removed it from the box. Smiling I ripped the plastic off of the basket and examined my stash. There were chocolate chip cookies, a heart-shaped box of chocolates, chalky conversation hearts, and cinnamon red hot candies. I bit into one of the soft chocolate chip cookies before I saw a red envelope. I quickly removed the card from the envelope and began to read.

'Happy Valentine's Day Bobby. I'm sorry you're alone right now. Don't open the other box until you hear from me. All of my love - Rob.'

I looked in the cardboard box again, this time I noticed a small wooden box. My fingers wrapped around the rectangular box as I withdrew it from the cardboard. There was a yellow Post-It note which bore another message from Rob.

'I'm serious Bobby, don't open this until you hear from me. I love you - Rob.'

Curiosity overwhelmed me, but I fought the urge and would let Rob fill me in on his plan later. I let the box twirl in my fingers a few times before I carefully placed it on my desk next to his card and the one from my parents. The heart shaped box of chocolates caught my attention and I opened the lid. Hesitantly, I took cautious bites, revealing several pastel colors of questionable filling before I found an edible piece. Not wanting to play chocolate fear factor any longer, I placed the lid back on the candy and returned it to the basket. 

Rob's present had put me in a much better mood and I set the alarm on my phone before curling up contently in bed for a nap.

*

I had trouble focusing in my last class before the weekend. I was ready to relax in the pool with a swim. After class I quickly dropped off my backpack and packed my new swimsuit and a towel before heading to the recreation center for a swim. Like most Friday evenings, the recreation center was practically deserted. The locker room was eerily quiet as I changed into my new trunks. They were a deep emerald green, matching Rob's eyes. They had a square-cut, similar in style to the ones Daniel Craig wore in the 007 Casino Royale movie. 

The pool was calmer than I had ever seen it. There were just two other people swimming laps. I took a lane furthest away from the others and let my mind empty as I lowered myself into the cool water. The new suit had a fantastic fit. There was little to no resistance as I swam freestyle at a moderate pace. My new swimsuit was great. The resistance I felt when wearing board shorts was gone. I swam for almost an hour before I started thinking of Rob. I wished he could come visit, but I understood why he couldn't. There was only one swimmer in the pool when I vacated it. He was toned and looked to be one of the professors. I couldn't help but notice the tight Speedo he was wearing as his lean frame drifted effortlessly through the water before I made my way around the pool to the locker room.

The warm water of the shower felt good and I lingered longer in the empty showers than usual. I had no reason to hurry home. It was 6:24 when I finished changing. When I pulled my phone out of my bag I noticed five missed calls from Rob. Hoping nothing had happened I quickly returned his calls.

"Hey babe where are you?" Rob asked through the phone. 

"Are you okay Robbie?" I questioned, the concern was thick on my voice.

"Yeah Bobby, I'm fine. Where are you?" Rob asked again.

"Heading back to my room, just finished swimming."

"Oh cool. Did you get your package?"

"I did, thanks so much Robbie." 

"No problem babe. You didn't open the box did you?" 

"No Robbie, I was waiting for you to tell me when."

"Good." I heard the happiness in Rob's voice. "Hurry home and I'll tell you more about it."

"Okay, I'll call you when I get home. I love you." 

"I love you too Bobby." Rob said before the call ended. Eager to know what was in the box I quickened my pace and headed towards my dorm. 

When I reached my destination I noticed an enormous teddy bear sitting alone on the bench outside off my dorm. I snickered at whoever's Valentine's present that was. As I got closer I noticed that the bear was wearing a familiar T-shirt, causing me to do a double take. Unless my eyes were deceiving me, the bear was wearing a dark blue T-shirt with Crabbers written in orange and bore a crab logo. I stopped in my tracks and stared wide-eyed at the bear wearing a T-shirt from my high school. Cautiously I approached the bear and picked it up. The back of the T-shirt read 'Johnson' and had the number 47 on it. I turned around just in time to see a flash of my handsome boyfriend before he pulled me into an embrace. His smell short-circuited my brain as I struggled to understand what was going on. 

I don't know how long we held each other before I finally spoke. "You ass! You tricked me! You Jerk!" I was smacking his strong chest with my hands as I spoke. "Thank you." I finally whispered before burying my face in his chest.

"Let's get inside babe. I'm freezing." Rob suggested and I noticed him shiver a little.

"How long have you been waiting?" I asked as I scooped up the bear with one hand while Rob grasped my other.

"It doesn't matter Bobby. I would have waited all night." Rob grinned at me and I handed him the bear so I could get my access card out of my pocket.

"Billy's gone this weekend." I started telling Rob. "Wait, you knew didn't you?" Rob's grin gave him away. "And Matt? He knew?"

"Yeah, Matt knew." Rob chuckled at the expression on my face.

"Come on." I grumbled as I pulled him down the hall into my suite. The suite was empty and Rob followed me into my room. I heard the lock click on the door after he closed it behind us. Rob hurriedly placed the gigantic teddy bear in my desk chair before turning to face me. 

"Damn I missed you." Rob grabbed me and spun me around, pinning me to the door. His steaming hot lips seared my own as our tongues reunited in an impassioned embrace. Rob picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he turned and walked us to my bed. I sighed when he let me fall onto the bed and I felt his weight pressing me into the mattress.

"Robbie." I gasped, pulling him tightly against me while he reclaimed my mouth. Rob paused just long enough to move the gift basket onto my desk. Instantly I felt his lips brushing against my neck. He nibbled and sucked, pulling blood to the surface.

"Where's the box Bobby?" Rob asked, his eyes were intense and I was overcome with desire. I pointed to the box and Rob picked it up and held it in his hands. "Get naked and lie face down on the bed." Rob ordered and I quickly obeyed, tossing my clothes around the room before burying my face in the pillow. My dick was hard and trapped against my stomach.

"That was quick." Rob chuckled and I heard him removing his own clothes.

"What's in the box?" My voice was muffled by the pillow. 

"Only one way to find out." Rob chuckled and I heard him open the box. Whatever was inside made a clicking sound after he opened it. "Massage oil." Rob answered before I felt an oddly warm, oily liquid dripping onto my spine. I was instantly overcome by the smell of cinnamon and sighed as Rob's slick fingers worked into my shoulders. Rob worked his strong hands over every muscle in my back. He gave me a deep, but gentle massage. Desire was beginning to overwhelm me as he worked down my arms. His strong fingers worked into the flesh of my palms, revealing new sensations.




Plotting a Course Ch. 09



"Stop Robbie! That tickles." I squirmed as he started rubbing the soles of my feet.

"Stop squirming Bobby, or it'll take longer." Rob laughed as he purposely drove me crazy tickling my feet. Thankfully, he relented and worked his deft fingers into my calf muscles, slowly up the back of my legs.

"Oh Robbie!" I moaned when he reached my inner thighs, inches from my balls. 

"Like that babe?" Rob teased smacking my ass with one of his hands.

"Ouch." I over exaggerated as he quickly worked the sting away. "Oh yeah Robbie, I like that." I sighed as his fingers worked closer to my twitching hole. 

"Good." Rob whispered before I felt one of his fingers slip passed my defenses. My body trembled as Rob slowly worked a slick finger in and out of my tight channel. 

"I need you Robbie." I whimpered into the pillow before I felt a second finger stretching me open.

"I need you Bobby." Rob's breath was hot against the back of my neck before I felt his teeth lightly nibble on my shoulder. I heard Rob's whispers of love before I felt the head of his thick cock pressing against my puckered heat.

"Fuck me Robbie!" I moaned into the pillow as his slick erection gradually slid into my canal. The heat of Rob's flesh inside and out had me desperate for more. My hips rose off of the bed, wanting more, enjoying the feeling of fullness as Rob bottomed out.

"So fucking tight babe." Rob sighed and I felt his pubes tickling my ass.

"Move." I whimpered.

I felt Rob's lips on the back of my neck before he started gyrating his hips, slowly thrusting in and out of my ass. His glorious erection hit all the right places and I was leaking pre-come onto the sheets below me.

"More Robbie." I begged and was rewarded with a grunt. Rob stopped holding back and started forcing me deeper into the mattress. I was a raging inferno, on the verge of turning into ash. Every nerve inside me was firing as Rob bombarded my sweet spot with his engorged member.

"Harder." I pleaded, desperate for release.

"Fuck you're sexy." Rob panted as his thighs slapped harder against my ass cheeks. My dick was grinding against the sheet below me as Rob continued sending glorious sensations through my nervous system. 

"Almost. Almost." I tried to warn Rob. 

"Do it babe. Shoot your hot load." Rob's warm breath ghosted across my ear before he started lightly biting my earlobe. My eyes sealed themselves shut as my brain became overloaded with pleasure. Lights flashed beneath my eye lids and my body ached for release.

"Robbie." I half screamed, half moaned as I lost control. "Fuck! Robbie! I'm-!" My stomach was soon coated in a hot, thick mess as I spewed my load on the sheets below me. My insides constricted rhythmically around Rob's thick, elongated shaft.

"Love you!" Rob groaned as his hips faltered. His thrusts were erratic before I was filled with Rob's seed. An inferno warmed me from the inside out and I felt Rob gasping for breath, the full weight of his body pushing me into the mattress. Time ceased to exist and we both tried to catch our breath. Rob rolled off of my back. "Holy shit." Rob sighed. "You okay Bobby?" Rob sounded concerned as I rolled off of the wet spot I had created beneath me.

"Better than okay." I grinned gazing into his green eyes. "You know all the right spots."

"You're made for me babe." I closed my eyes as Rob leaned in for a sweet kiss.

"We're made for each other." I corrected. "That was fantastic Robbie, but I'm covered in oil. I'm leaking your spunk. I need a shower."

"Is there room for me?" Rob wiggled his eyebrows at me, flashing his white teeth at me.

"Robbie we're in my dorm. You can use the other shower though." 

"I'm going to shower with you, or you're not going to shower." Rob kissed me again.

"Okay." I couldn't resist his charms. I grabbed two towels and my shower caddy and ran into the bathroom. Rob followed me into the shower and closed the curtain behind us.

"I love you so much Bobby." Rob said pulling me into a hug as the warm water rained down on us.

"I love you more than anything Robbie." I answered causing Rob to kiss my forehead before he turned me around to face the shower head. 

"You really are shiny." Rob teased as he worked a rich lather into my hair. Rob massaged my scalp causing me to make noises of pleasure. My body was quickly turning to mush as Rob massaged soap onto my back. 

"No girls allowed in the shower." I stiffened as I heard the voice of my RA in the bathroom.

"No girls in here." Rob answered sticking his wet head out of the curtain to see who was talking. I couldn't help but laugh at Rob's answer.

"Who are you?" Nick, the RA, questioned.

"I'm just visiting a friend." Rob answered with a chuckle. I elbowed him trying to get him to shut up.

"Who is in there with you." Nick demanded.

"Knowing our shower time had come to an end I pulled Rob back in the shower and took his place.

"Hey Nick." I said, feeling my face flush as Nick stared at me wide-eyed.

"Bobby?" Nick asked in disbelief. His face turned beet red and he turned away. "I, uh. I." Nick sputtered to a halt before regaining his composure. "I'm sorry Bobby, but you can't have, you know, relations in the shower. Y'all get out of there and I'll look the other way. This time."

"Sorry Nick." I answered and he nodded and left the room. When the door closed Rob started shaking with laughter. "It's not funny." I tried to keep a straight face as Rob grasped his side trying to catch his breath. "Come on Rob, I'm hungry." I said turning off the shower and grabbing the towels. We quickly dried off before retreating to my room.

"Where you wanna go babe?" Rob asked. "Clint said we could meet them downtown if we wanted." 

"Let's just order a pizza." I answered. 

"Not very romantic." Rob answered raising an eyebrow.

"I don't care what we do as long as I'm with you Robbie." Rob's strong arms quickly engulfed me and I let my head rest on his glistening wet chest.

*The story continues in Chapter 10*



Plotting a Course Ch. 10



Chapter 10: Fresh Air

My phone was vibrating on my desk, stirring me from my comfortable slumber. Rob's arm hung limply across my chest and I could tell by his steady breathing against my neck that he was still asleep. I opened my eyes and glanced over my shoulder to see Rob blissfully slumbering behind me. With my left hand I reached for my phone and found two missed calls and a text message, all from Matt. I quickly read the text message. 'Get your lazy asses up. We're going to breakfast.' I grinned. I was usually an early-bird, but I had been enjoying being cocooned with warmth, in Rob's embrace. 'We'll be ready in 30.' I hit send on the message and placed my phone down before turning to face Rob.

He stirred slightly, but didn't open his eyes. He had shaved recently, but there was a layer of stubble on his face. I gazed longingly at my lover. With the fingers on my right hand, I traced the manly layer of fur on his chest. Rob's nose twitched, but he was still asleep. Slowly I let my hand lightly trace his firm body, down to his abdomen. My fingers reached the top of his pubes and with the tip of my middle finger I felt the base of his dick, which was as hard as a steel girder. Rob's breathing hitched when I wrapped my palm around his engorged shaft, my fingers not quite reaching each other.

"That's nice." Rob sighed before I felt his velvet lips press against mine. "Morning babe." He grinned and I felt his strong fingers wrap around my straining erection. "What are you up to Bobby?" Rob chuckled as he started stroking me from base to tip. I enjoyed the feeling of Rob's warm, meaty girth in my hand, but his deft fingers were working their magic on my sensitive manhood and sent waves of pleasure directly to my brain.

"Robbie." I sighed as we slowly stroked each other's morning erections. Rob's lips rejoined mine as our bodies melted together. Rob's burly arms wrapped around me, pulling me into an affectionate embrace. Releasing his throbbing cock I wrapped my arms around his back and felt his strong shoulders as we gently rubbed against each other. The underside of his dick pinned mine straight up against my stomach, causing us both to moan while we thrust against each other. The passion in the bedroom was thick. Our tongues were tangled in and out of our mouths. The heat from our bodies made me delirious. Our cocks were leaking copious amounts of nectar, creating a slick surface on which they could mingle.

"We're going to make a mess." I panted, briefly breaking the kiss. 

"Mmhmm." I heard Rob's mumbled response before he squeezed me tighter, creating even more friction between our bodies as he ground harder against my leaking cock. "Let's get messy babe." I heard Rob's words before he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. As if on command I felt my muscles tighten while Rob's steady thrusting against my sensitive shaft overwhelmed my system, causing me to explode, releasing the pressure that had built in my balls. Almost on cue I felt Rob's hardness convulsing against mine as we coated our stomachs in our steaming hot juices. 

"Fuck Bobby, you're so sexy." Rob praised before his lips sealed my mouth. One of Rob's hands raked across my stomach and he held it between our sealed mouths. Desire took control of my tongue and I broke the kiss to lap up our combined seed. Rob's tongue soon joined my own as we absorbed every ounce of each other while sharing a lazy, passionate kiss. 

"We're meeting Matt and Clint for breakfast. We have to get cleaned up." I shared, panting as I broke the kiss.

"What?' Rob questioned sitting up in bed.

"Come on we need to shower." I stood and took Rob's hands pulling him to his feet. I saw the grin spread across his lips. "Separately." I added before he could speak. Rob laughed and grabbed the towel I handed him and we quickly showered and got ready for breakfast. 

"Y'all are so lazy." Matt chided as we climbed in the backseat of Clint's borrowed car. I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of big, manly Clint, crammed into the compact car. 

"Got enough room big dude." I teased. Clint flashed his middle finger at me, but I heard him chuckling. "Nice to see you too." 

"Glad you could make it little dude." Clint said. "Running a little late this morning?"

"Uhh." I started, but thankfully Rob cut in.

"We're right on schedule bubba."

"I'll bet you are." Clint mumbled under his breath. I was about to smack Clint on the back of his head, but surprisingly Matt beat me to it.

"Leave them alone." Matt whispered.

"Oh come on, look at 'em." Clint grinned. "You know damned well why they were late."

"You want me to tell them the only reason you're up so early?" Matt raised his eyebrows and Clint laughed.

"Go ahead." 

"You sure?" Matt asked.

"Oh fair enough. You're right baby." Clint whispered as he took Matt's left hand in his right. I could see the blush creep up Matt's face. I couldn't control the smile that spread across my face at hearing Clint use the term of endearment for Matt. Rob squeezed my hand in his and when I turned to face him he was grinning too.

"You're sweet big dude." I leaned forward and whispered in Clint's ear before tousling his hair. 

"I am not sweet." Clint murmured causing the rest of us to laugh. We pulled into the Waffle House parking lot and got a booth in the back corner of the restaurant. Matt and I sat across from each other on the inside of the booth while Clint and Rob slid in beside us. 

"I'm sorry I have to go back tonight Bobby, I really do have a presentation Monday." Rob said somberly and I nodded, glad that he had gotten away to see me, even if only for a night.

"I've gotta get the car back tonight anyway." Clint shifted his gaze to Matt. "Sorry baby." I faintly heard Clint whisper in Matt's ear before he gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek. Not wanting to be outdone by Clint, I felt Rob's plump lips against my own cheek. There was a sound of breaking glass and I saw a man throw some cash onto the counter before he stomped out of the restaurant, grumbling under his breath. The waitress came around and swept up the shards of the coffee mug that had shattered on the floor. 

"Sorry about that." She whispered as she passed our table with the dust pan. I knew that being gay wasn't universally accepted, but I still got sad whenever people acted angry and hateful around us. The four of us sat in silence until the food came. Rob held my hand in his lap, silently comforting me while I tried to understand why people couldn't just accept us. 

"Here you go gentleman." The waitress said sliding the plates in front of us. 

"Thanks." We answered in unison before digging into our meals. My waffle was delicious and I was surprised when I realized I had finished first. 

"Hungry babe?" Rob teased, between bites of food.

"Not anymore." I grinned and waited for my boyfriend and friends to finish eating. 

"When's your spring break babe?" Rob asked after he swallowed a bite of hash browns that were covered with cheese. 

"Second week of March." 

"Well crap." Rob's face flashed with disappointment. 

"Ours is the first week." Clint added. 

"I'll figure something out." Rob smiled at me before taking a final swig of his drink.

"Ready?" Matt asked and we all stood up to leave. Rob held my hand on the drive back to my dorm.

"I miss you already." Rob whispered in my ear as he hugged me outside the car.

"Me too." I nodded in his neck. 

"I love you Bobby." I felt a final kiss on the top of my head before Rob got back in the car with Matt and Clint. I forced a smile and waved until they turned the corner. I hadn't even thought about us having different spring break schedules. Rob always made plans for us, I decided I was going to figure out some way to spend at least a weekend with Rob over spring break. 

***

Classes were going well. I stayed busy doing my class work. I swam at least once a week with Matt which was always relaxing. Every night I slept with Rob's enormous teddy bear next to me. On the weekends Billy or Matt would drag me off to parties. Billy wasn't around much anymore and our nightly dinners turned in to one or two nights a week. He was doing spring rush for one of the fraternities and he was always off doing something for the brothers of kappa Sigma. He halfheartedly suggested that I pledge with him, but I knew that they would probably have a big problem with my sexuality. 

When I wasn't busy with schoolwork I surfed the web, trying to find something to do with Rob during our overlapping weekend of spring break. I told Rob that I would plan everything and was starting to get anxious that I hadn't figured anything out yet. The only part of the plan that had been decided was that Rob was going to spend the week at home and on Friday he was going to drive to Harrisonburg and meet me for the weekend. Sunday evening I would drop him of in Williamsburg and drive home for my own spring break. Matt was going on an alternative spring break trip and would be helping build a house for a family in Nicaragua. I was really impressed and made a note of trying an ASB trip next year. 

After one of my classes I stopped by University Recreation to go swimming. Something at the equipment rental counter caught my eye. Changing course I stood beside the counter and picked up a brochure for George Washington National Forest. 

"May I help you?" The student behind the desk smiled warmly at me.

"I think so." I answered returning his smile. He was cute, maybe a couple years older than I was, with green eyes and short, spiky auburn hair. I read 'Travis' on his name tag. "I'd like to rent some equipment Travis."

"Sure, no problem." Travis said handing me a clipboard with a piece of paper and a list of the different items they had for rent. I filled out the form and checked boxes and filled out my information.

"Thanks." I said handing the clipboard back to Travis.

"Let me put this in the system and make sure we will have everything in inventory when you need it." I nodded as Travis entered the information into the system. "Everything looks good. You can pick it up Friday before 5:00 PM. We're closed the following week. You have until Tuesday to return the gear by closing.

"Great, thanks Travis." I replied, grinning as he handed me a printed receipt.

"No problem. Have a good day." I hoped that Rob would like my idea. While I was swimming I couldn't help but think of Rob and the fun we would have together. It tortured me knowing that Rob was at home. He spent his spring break working and I had to force myself to concentrate on my last week of school before my own spring break started. I was so excited at seeing Rob this Friday, t was a challenge to stay focused on my studies. 

Thursday before spring break I met Matt for dinner. "You ready for your trip?" I asked as he slid his tray down across the table from me.

"Yup. My flight leaves Richmond at noon." Matt answered smiling. 

"That's really exciting Matt." 

"Yeah, I can't believe I'm going to be in Nicaragua tomorrow. We'll be building the house most of the time, but we're going to go on tours of the area. It's going to be awesome."

"It is Matt. Good for you." 

"You figure out anything for you and Rob to do this weekend?" Matt questioned.

"I did." I answered grinning. "I reserved a plot in George Washington National Forest, I rented a tent and gear from URec, and we're going to go camping. There are hiking trails, streams to fish, and it's going to be beautiful." 

"Really?" Matt was smirking at me.

"Yes really!" I answered defensively. 

"Whatever floats your boat." Matt shook his head at me, but flashed me a toothy smile. 

"Crap." I mumbled. "You don't think he'll like it?"

"I'm sure he'll love anything he does with you. I bet you can plan a trip to look for treasure in the county dump and he would be happy just to be with you."

"Shut up." 

"He'll love it Bobby." Matt said, trying to reassure me.

"I hope so." I stood up and Matt pulled me into a hug.

"He will." Matt patted my back before releasing me.

"Have a good trip. Be safe." I told Matt before we separated, heading to our dorms.

My history class was cancelled on Friday, and I used the time to stop by URec and pick up the equipment I would need for my weekend excursion with Rob. I also took the bus to the grocery store and stocked up on supplies. All I had left was to get through statistics before spring break officially started. Statistics was not one of my best subjects, and I struggled to pay attention and try to decipher the information that was being presented. The class was only about half full and thankfully, Dr. Lee seemed to take pity on us and excused us ten minutes early. Campus was almost a ghost town this late on Friday before break. I stopped in Sbarro and grabbed a slice of Pizza and a drink before dropping my bags off in my dorm. 

I quickly ate my pizza while I checked and double checked that I had everything we would need. I had the camping permit, tent, sleeping bags, a cooler full of food, clothes, bottled water, cookware, and matches. The sun was starting to set and I worried that we wouldn't be able to get the tent up in the darkness. Thankfully, a light bulb illuminated a recess of my mind, and I remembered to pack a LED lantern. 

A few minutes later my phone started ringing and I saw Rob's handsome face fill the screen.

"Hey Robbie." I answered.

"Hey babe. I'm pulling up now." 

"Alright I'll meet you outside." I grabbed the bag the tent was in and a sleeping bag and headed out to meet Rob.

"What 's with the tent?" Rob asked taking it from me and throwing it in the back of his truck. 

"We're going camping. Come help me get the rest of the stuff." I answered but Rob grabbed me before I could walk back inside and pulled me into an embrace, clouding my mind with a tongue twisting, breath-stealing kiss. I stood there gazing at him.

"Come on babe." Rob laughed as he grabbed my hand and we headed to my dorm room. "I gotta take a leak real quick." Rob added before turning into the bathroom. I went to my room and pushed the rest of our supplies outside of the room. I locked the door as Rob came back grinning. "You know I have class on Monday?"

"Robbie." I exhaled loudly, knowing he was teasing me about how much I had packed.

"Looks like you've packed enough for a month." Rob laughed and scooped up the cooler. 

"Better safe than sorry." I replied before grabbing the other sleeping bag, a large foam pad, and pillows. "Can you take these?" I asked stacking two pillows on top of the cooler before he could respond. I grabbed my back pack that had my clothes, the lantern, matches, and the lube. "Ready?"

"Lead the way Bobby." I held the door open for Rob so he could squeeze through with the cooler. 

"Crap." I muttered as I dropped the bags on the curb and ran back inside. I quickly ran to my room and unlocked the door and grabbed the bag of cooking gear before heading back out to join Rob. "Forgot the pans." I said grinning at Rob who had finished packing the truck. "You driving?" I asked Rob who grinned and opened the passenger door for me.

"It's getting dark, you know where to go right?" Rob asked as he started the truck.

*

Dusk had settled casting purplish-pink hues across the sky as we walked the quarter mile from the parking area to our campsite. We followed a path to our plot and I was pleasantly surprised. It was secluded and not near any other sites. The parking lot had been empty when we arrived and it didn't appear like there would be any other campers in our section of the massive national forest. There was a built in grill and a fire pit, which I hadn't expected and we were a half-mile walk from a set of showers and a bathroom. Rob insisted that we carried everything in one trip, and I knew he was tired when he placed the cooler on the ground. 

"You have me alone in the woods babe." Rob spoke huskily, encircling my body in his beefy arms. "Now what are you going to do with me?" He whispered in my ears. 

"We've got to get the tent up before the light fades Robbie." I laughed swatting his butt as I twisted out of his arms.

"Guess that makes sense." Rob grumbled as he pulled the tent out of the bag. I rifled through my bag and pulled out the lantern while Rob connected the tent poles. "This will be easier than I thought." Rob thought aloud and I watched as he slid the poles through the sleeves and erected the tent. I handed him the stakes and he drove them into the ground with his foot. "Where were we." Rob grinned before he stole a kiss. 

"Glad you're so happy to see me." I chuckled as I unzipped the entrance to the tent. Rob followed me quickly and flattened the foam pad on the base of the tent. I watched as he unzipped one sleeping bag and spread it on top of the pad. He continued this technique with the second sleeping bag and put it to the side.

"Ready for bed babe?" Rob grinned back at me.

"Rob it's only seven." I answered and watched him flash me a wink.

"Worth a shot." Rob drawled as he exited the tent. "I guess we need to get the food in a safe place anyway.

"Crap." I exclaimed. I hadn't thought of the black bears and other wild animals roaming around the forest. Rob studied me for a second before he spoke. 

"It's alright Bobby, we can put the cooler in the truck. You want a snack before I take it back?"

"I'm not really hungry, but I can make you something." I answered. "Oh I have beef jerky you want some of that."

"Yup." Rob answered smiling and I pulled out a package of beef jerky and a large bottle of water. "Do you wanna start a fire babe?"

"Yeah, let's have a fire Robbie." 

"Do you know how?" Rob raised his eyebrows in question.

"Go take the cooler back, I think I can handle the fire."

"Whatever you say Bobby." Rob laughed as he picked up the cooler and headed on the trail away from me.

"I'll show you a fire." I grumbled hearing Rob snicker as he faded from view. I headed into the woods to look for some fallen twigs and dry leaves to use for kindling. Once I was satisfied I had enough I went in search of larger branches and started making a teepee with my collections of fallen debris. "Thinks I can't make a fire." I mumbled under my breath as I broke larger branches into more manageable pieces with my foot. Thankfully my material was dry and I struck a match and held it to the small twigs mixed with leaves at the heart of the teepee. Smoke started rolling out of the center and I grinned as I added branches increasing the size of the teepee. 

"Sending smoke signals babe?" Rob called. I couldn't see him in the dark, but I knew he was just around the corner. I bent down and lightly blew on the smoldering leaves and twigs and was rewarded with light orange, blue-capped flames. Rob's face came around the corner and I watched the flames flicker across it.

"Damn babe. Good job." Rob stood behind me and pulled my back against his chest while he wrapped his arms around me. "I knew you could do it, but this looks like a professional. You didn't tell me you were a mountain man." Rob kissed the top of my head while I giggled at his comment. 

"Glad you approve." I turned around and quickly kissed his lips. "Come, sit with me." I took Rob's hand and we sat beside one another and stared into the fire while our skin absorbed the warmth from the flames. 

"This is nice Bobby." Rob wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I let my head rest against his. I nodded my head on his shoulder and just enjoyed the moment, being with Rob, out in the wilderness. We sat there, sharing light kisses until the fire started to dwindle down. Rob stood up and pulled me to my feet.

"After you sir." Rob held the door flap open for me and I ducked and climbed inside. Rob grabbed the lantern and dimmed it before he followed me in the tent and zipped up the screen. The tent was lightly illuminated by the lantern as we shimmied out of our shoes and clothes. 




Plotting a Course Ch. 10



"Getting chilly." I shivered as I crawled between the two sleeping bags. 

"I'll warm you up babe." Rob joined me in the sleeping bag after he removed his clothes. His green eyes twinkled and I was overwhelmed by how sexy Rob was. I reached out and let my hand drift across the short cropped hairs on his head. They were soft as mink and I saw the white of his teeth before he pulled my mouth to meet his. My hardness pressed against his and the chill in the tent vanished as I pressed against Rob's firm, warm body. I moaned when Rob broke the kiss and I felt his lips kiss my collar bone before he worked further south. Rob's touch was magnificent as he slowly explored my body. Pausing briefly to tease my nipples with his teeth and tongue.

"Robbie." I panicked, I had seen a streak of light outside of the tent.

"Mmhmm." Robbie sighed as he continued to work his mouth down my torso.

"No Robbie. Stop!" I tapped him frantically on his back trying to get his attention. 

"What's wrong Bobby?" Rob eyes widened as he stopped and studied my face. I pointed out the tent and Rob turned around just as we saw a flashlight coming down the trail. Rob slid out of the sleeping bag and horridly pulled on a long sleeved t-shirt and was sliding into his jeans when we heard a voice.

"How are you this evening?" A deep voice came from outside and Rob unzipped the tent to join him. I stayed tucked between the sleeping bags. 

"Fine thanks. How are you?"

"About to head home for the night, smelled your fire. Thanks for keeping it contained." The park ranger spoke. "Everything looks fine here, have a goodnight."

"Thanks, you too." Rob answered and I saw the flashlight swaying side-to-side as the ranger continued on his way. This time when Rob returned he zipped up the screen and the canvas before he stripped and rejoined me between the sleeping bags.

"That was close." I whispered, fearful someone would overhear. 

"Not really." Rob spoke against the back of my head as he scooted up behind me. 

*

Dawn brought a soft orange glow as the sun began to peak over the mountains. I felt Rob's hardness pressing into the trough of my pump ass, but my need to pee outweighed my arousal. I quietly slipped out of the sleeping bag and dressed quickly. Rob was asleep as I silently unzipped the tent and looked for a tree to relieve myself on. I was just about to unzip when the hair on the back of my neck prickled. I stopped in my tracks and looked around, wondering what my body was responding to. I slowly twisted around, scanning the woods around me. I saw a flash of movement as an owl hooted dolefully and flew away, unimpressed by my presence. 

Not wanting to be interrupted again, I stepped back on the trail and decided to walk to the bathrooms. I saw a few squirrels scurrying through the leaves and up trees and enjoyed the brisk air as it entered my lungs. A light steam escaped my nostrils as I exhaled and approached the bathroom. The bathroom was surprisingly decent, I almost expected a toilet seat over a hole in the ground, but there were two urinals, two stalls, and a shower room. I relieved myself at a urinal and washed my hands before making my way back to our campsite. 

I had only been on the trail a few minutes when my body sensed something else and my hair again prickled on my neck. Slowing my pace I scanned the woods near the trail.

"There you are." I relaxed as I heard Rob's voice and saw him jogging toward me.

"Had to pee." I grinned as he kissed my forehead.

"Me too." He answered and I heard his zipper as he approached a tree barely off of the path.

"Robbie the bathroom is right there." I sighed and pointed to the building. Rob shrugged his shoulder and I couldn't help but watch as he fished his weighty penis out of his jeans. I was mesmerized watching the golden tinted liquid flow from his perfectly shaped glans. 

"Eyes up Bobby." Rob chuckled and I looked up and caught the smirk on his face as he zipped up and took my hand. "What are we doing today babe?"

"Let's hike one of the trails and then come back for lunch." I suggested and Rob squeezed my hand as we made our way back to our campsite. I quickly packed some jerky and a bottle of water in my backpack. Rob and I walked side by side following the markers for a nearby hiking trail. Birds were chirping and the sun was cresting over the mountains. We walked enjoying the tranquil wilderness and each other's company. The trail rose and I heard the gentle sound of running water.

"Over here Robbie." I waved and Rob followed as I approached a small stream. The water was crystal clear as it wound its way down the mountain. I reached in the icy stream and grasped a smooth brown stone from the bottom. "Wanna take a break?" I asked Rob as he stood at my side.

"Sounds good babe." He answered and took a seat on a large slate colored rock. Rob watched me as I tried to skip rocks down the stream, occasionally providing pointers. 

"Look Robbie." I exclaimed as I pointed to a crawdad scurrying across the smooth pebbles. 

"Bet you can't catch it." Rob goaded while he stood up to get a better view. 

"You're on." I started stalking the crawdad and patiently watched until it came to a stop. "Gotcha." I shouted as I quickly submerged my hand into the cool water. "Dangit." I had missed the crawdad and carefully studied the water looking for my target while Rob chuckled at my miss. 

"Want the expert to show you how it's done?" I watched as Rob took a position near me before he squatted and deftly removed the little crawdad from the water.

"You're good." I admitted as Rob held the crawdad between his fingers in front of my face. 

"I know." Rob answered flashing me his pearly whites. I took the opportunity to splash Rob with the cold water causing him to roar.

"I'm going to get you for that Bobby." I watched long enough to see Rob drop the crawdad in the water before he made an attempt to retaliate. The water came within inches of me, but I had made my move and began to sprint toward and down the trail. Rob was in excellent shape, but I knew he couldn't win a footrace with me. Eventually, I slowed to a jog until I sensed Rob nipping at my heels.

"Stop Bobby, you win." I heard Rob panting behind me and slowed further until he caught up to me. "Sucker." Rob laughed in my ear as he pinned me against a tall pine tree. "Now for your punishment." Rob's eyes were predatory and his hot breath against my cheek triggered my arousal. "Seems like you like this babe." Rob's hand cupped the bulge in my pants and I sighed involuntarily from his touch. "Follow me babe." Rob commanded and I grabbed his hand without hesitation, letting him lead me off of the trail and deeper into the woods. "This seems like a good spot."

My back was instantly pinned against another tree. I heard water rushing in the distance. I felt the bark pressing into my back as Rob's tongue invaded my mouth. I lost track of where I was and let Rob ravish me.

"Good boy Bobby." Rob praised as he undid my belt and pulled my pants down. Rob held his hands on my stomach while he kneeled in front of me. His lips kissed my erection that was trapped beneath my tight green boxer briefs. 

"Robbie." I sighed as I felt the cool mountain air hit my exposed cock. 

"Yeah babe?" I heard before the cool feeling was replaced by an intense heat as Rob took me between his perfectly plump lips. My train of thought derailed and I ignored the bark digging into my back as I moaned and rolled the back of my head against the tree. Rob's tongue was tickling the underside of my mushroom head which sent a delicious waves of intense pleasure through my nerves. My body shivered and I faintly heard Rob speaking. "Like that babe?" I nodded my head on the tree while Rob continued working his lips and tongue along my engorged shaft. "Did you pack any lube?" Rob asked causing me to snap back to reality. I shook my head, flustered trying to think.

"In my backpack." I frantically stammered out and heard Rob unzip and rifle through the bag. 

"I'm going to fuck you. Right now. Up against this tree." Rob was confidant and certain and I was so aroused that there was no way I would deny him what he wanted, what I wanted. My body shuddered involuntarily and Rob ripped my pants off over my shoes before I felt a slick finger quickly breach my puckered heat.

"Robbie." I whimpered as he stood up and dropped his pants and underwear to the ground, trapped around his ankles. His hands were warm as he placed them on my ass cheeks and picked me off the ground. Instinctively I wrapped my legs around Rob's bare ass, digging my shoes into his ass cheeks while he pinned me, forcing me harder against the tree's trunk. Rob's thick girth was wedged between my ass cheeks and I anxiously awaited his penetration. Rob bounced me on his hips to get a better angle and when I slid back down my hole aligned with his helmet shaped head and I moaned as he slid home with one strong, smooth stroke. "Oh fuck." I whimpered. This new position had Rob splitting me open. Rob's lead-pipe was probing new depths in my bowels and I was experiencing a euphoria that I had never experienced. "Right there. Don't stop." I panted as Rob targeted my sensitive bundle of nerves. Rob was taking me, breeding me hard, out in the wild. My t-shirt slid up and I felt the rough bark digging into my back while Rob continued pounding me into the tree.

"You're so fucking tight Bobby." Rob growled before his lips had my mouth sealed in a vacuum while he ravished me. The forest faded away, I no longer felt the rough bark against my back. I was floating on a cloud and Rob and I were the only things that existed. Time ceased and I was overcome with emotion. "Fuck Bobby you're going to get my load. I'm going to plant my seed in your guts. You're mine. Forever." Rob husked in my ear before he began sucking deeply on my neck.

The emotion in Rob's voice and his constant, strong, and deep thrusts overwhelmed me. Every nerve in my body flickered with pleasure. My body was wracked with tremors as my muscles constricted. I felt my scrotum tighten before I erupted, exploding out of my slit and covering Rob's furry abdomen with my thick white cream. My insides pulsed, forming a vice grip around Rob's jack-hammering cock. 

"Mine." Rob roared before I felt a glorious warmth filling me to my core. Rob's seed coated me from the inside out. There was no doubt about it. Rob had thoroughly claimed me. I was his. Rob rested his head on my shoulder as he carefully slid me down the tree until I regained my footing. We stood panting, leaning on each other for several minutes.

"That was the best Bobby. I love you more and more every day." Rob had rendered me speechless and I nodded on his shoulder and squeezed him tighter to me.

"I love you too Rob." I finally managed to whisper. Once I regained my composure I pushed Rob away from me. I grinned when I saw the thick ropes of white come clinging to Rob's furry stomach. I licked my release off of Rob's defined six-pack and let my seed pool on my tongue. Rob quickly pulled me into a kiss and practically inhaled every trace of my release. 

"Can't get enough of you babe." Rob admitted before he bent down to hand me my discarded pants. "I think we've claimed this tree." Rob grinned and pointed to behind me. His load had leaked out of my ass, leaving streaks of thick white cream that contrasted with the dark tree bark.

*Note: Bobby & Rob are taking a little break. Don't fret, they'll be back. My next update will shed a little more light on Matt & Clint. Thank you so much for your kind words and support. I truly appreciate them. Please keep your feedback coming. I wish you all a safe and happy new year!* 

*This story will continue...*



Plotting a Course Ch. 11



Chapter 11: Detour

*Note: I'm sorry for the delay. Thanks for sticking with me. This chapter follows Matt and Clint. I've changed the point of view for this chapter. I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know your thoughts.* 

"I'll miss you Bobby." Matt said as he tightly squeezed his best friend. 

"I'll miss you too Matt. We'll still see each other." Bobby sniffed, trying to hold himself together as he threatened to fall apart.

"Yeah, you and Rob better come visit!" Matt grinned and Bobby nodded. Bobby blinked his watery eyes, smiled, and waved as he and Matt headed off for the summer. 

Matt leaned back on the hot seat and quickly recoiled and sighed before his mom started the engine of her car. His mind was muddled as he scanned the radio and settled on a classic rock station. He had always planned on transferring after his freshman year to his hometown college in Williamsburg, Virginia. He hadn't counted on making such great friends, especially Bobby. Matt sighed as he left the mountains behind and headed for the coast. Matt was excited to begin a new chapter in his life, one he hoped that would include Clint. Matt was in love with the rugged man. He knew that Clint cared for him deeply, but that Clint was worried about what his friends and family would think of him dating a man. 

*

One hundred and eighty miles Southeast of Harrisonburg, VA, Clint was having a similar exchange with his roommate Rob. 

"I'm going to miss you Bubba." Rob said, patting his taller friend on his broad back. 

"You've been good for me, you know?" Clint's deep timbre answered. "Not only are you an awesome guy. You are so comfortable with yourself. I hope I can be like you someday."

"Dammit Clint." Rob grinned. "Come here you big lug." Rob and Clint shared a friendly hug, patting each other harder on the back until they finally relented laughing. "Keep in touch Clint. I mean it."

"I will roomie. Take care of the little dude." Clint smiled as he left his friend and walked toward his dad's large four door Ford pickup truck. He hugged his mom as she climbed out of the passenger seat and sat in the back of the cab. Clint smiled at his mom, glad he didn't have to squeeze his six foot six inch body into the backseat. 

It was a long drive back to Martinsville, which gave Clint plenty of time to ponder the last year. He loved college and football. He made some great friends. He was impressed with his roommate Rob. He was openly gay, played football, was more than comfortable in his own skin, and seemed to take everything in stride. Clint had played around with guys before, but had never considered having a relationship with one. That was until he met Matt. Their first encounter was a drunken, frantic coupling New Year's Eve. There was something about Matt that Clint couldn't shake from his mind. Matt was a prickling in the back of his mind that he just couldn't ignore, a deep rooted longing. Clint was forming a relationship with Matt that he never thought possible. It terrified, but thrilled him. He would miss Rob next year, but was overjoyed that Matt was transferring and would be at school with him. He wasn't sure how in the open he could be with Matt, but he wished they could have a "normal" relationship.

***One month later***

"Of course I'll come Bobby that sounds fantastic. Do you think Clint will be able to make it?" Matt asked hopefully into the phone.

"I hope so." Bobby answered. "Rob's and my birthday are a week apart. He has to go back early for football, I'm sure Clint does too. That's why we're celebrating both of our birthdays the last weekend in July. Please say you'll come. I miss hanging out with you."

"I already said I would come Bobby. Relax. I know what I'm getting you." Matt snickered into the phone before continuing. "Now I just need to find something fun to give Rob.

"I'm cautiously optimistic." Bobby laughed. "I know you like giving, um, let's call them useful, presents." 

"Should I call Clint now and see if he can make it?" 

"Rob's about to call and invite him. I'll text you when he's finished."

"Okay, sounds good Bobby. I'll talk to you later." 

"See you soon Matt. Oh wait." Bobby seemingly remembered something and eagerly spoke into the phone. "I'm going to be in Norfolk in the next week. Wanna meet me for lunch and you can help me pick out Rob's birthday present?"

"It's a date. I miss chatting with you Bobby."

"Me too. I'll talk to you later. Bye!" Matt ended the call in a good mood. Happy knowing that he would see his friends, and hopefully Clint soon. 

*

"Speak of the devil." Clint's voice was playful as he answered the phone.

"Hey Bubba. How've you been?" Rob asked his former roommate. 

"I've been alright roomie. What about you?"

"Well I'm calling to invite you to a party. My birthday is the end of July, and Bobby's in the beginning of August, we're having a joint party before I have to go report to my new football team."

"That's cool Rob. You know you live just about as far away from me as possible right?" Clint smiled as he goaded his friend. 

"I knew you'd say that Clint. I looked it up, it's a five hour drive. I've already asked Bobby's parents, you can stay here if you want before heading to school, or Matt lives in Williamsburg..." Rob trailed off knowing that would entice the big guy.

" I doubt Matt's parents would appreciate me coming to bunk with him. What day is the party?"

"It's the last Saturday in July, but you can come early if you want. Bobby's parents are fantastic, they really won't mind, I promise. Matt will probably spend the night that night too." 

"Alright buddy, I'll figure something out. Probably try to talk to Matt and see what he's doing."

"Oh I'm sure he'll call you as soon as we get off the phone." Clint couldn't see Rob, but he was sure he winked.

Clint couldn't contain the chuckle that emanated from his belly. "So Little Dude called him first."

"You know it." Rob chuckled. "Be in touch Bubba."

"Alright Rob, I'll talk to you later. Bye roomie." Clint really liked Rob and his boyfriend Bobby. They were always so comfortable and happy. They didn't let anyone bring them down. Clint longed to have that sort of relationship with Matt. As if on cue, his phone started ringing and there was a picture of Matt's grinning face on his screen.

"Hey baby." Clint's voice softened as he spoke to Matt.

"Hey handsome." Matt answered, he still blushed every time Clint used the pet name. 

"Rob has you pegged. He predicted you would call me as soon as I got off the phone with him."

"Bobby texted me... Sorry." Matt almost whispered the last word.

"Don't be sorry. It's cute baby." Clint replied and froze when he heard someone in the hall outside of his room.

"Aw Clinty, is that your girlfriend? Let me talk to her." Clint's mom entered his room and Clint immediately felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, I'll call you back." He ended the call before he could hear Matt's protests. 

"Mom I don't have a girlfriend." Clint sighed as his mom sat down on the foot of his bed.

"Well who are you calling baby? His mom pressed.

"Nobody, you misunderstood." Clint grumbled, hating that he had to lie to his mother. 

"Well I hope you're not leading her on sweetie. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but got excited by what I thought I heard. Maybe you can find a sweet girl next year at school." His mom's voice was dripping with honey as she spoke.

"Maybe." Clint mumbled as his mom exited the room. He let his head fall into his hands as he thought about his life and his relationship with Matt. He had found something with Matt that he had never felt before. It was a struggle for Clint to think about having a relationship with Matt. He was sure his friends and family would object. He didn't want to jeopardize the relationships with his parents and brother. He wanted to be everything his parents dreamed for him to be. Clint's heart was aching, wanting to reach out to Matt, yearning to comfort Matt. 

His brain was rebelling. It didn't want to upset his parents. His mom wanted him to find a girlfriend. Clint knew that he was a handsome guy. He could easily find a girlfriend. His parents would be extremely happy with whichever girl he brought home. Clint didn't want to live a lie. He wanted Matt. It was only a matter of time before everything would come to a head and he would have to choose which path he would travel along. 

***

"There you are. What took you so long?." Bobby stood up as Matt jogged to meet him.

"Sorry couldn't find a parking spot." Matt panted as he fell into step beside his friend.

"Parking spot...right." Bobby rolled his eyes as they entered the mall.

"I was talking to Clint on the phone. Lost track of time." Matt admitted and Bobby stopped to look at him.

"Did you ask your parents if he could stay with you before he has to report for practice?"

"Not yet, that's what we were talking about." Matt shrugged and they kept walking. "I'm kinda frustrated." 

"What's wrong?" Bobby asked before tugging Matt into the line for a Cinnabon. They both got an overly large cinnamon bun and sat at a table to talk.

"Well we were talking the other day..."

"And?" Bobby prodded.

"Well he called me baby." Matt's cheeks reddened and Bobby grinned at his friend. "His mom overheard and asked if she could talk to his girlfriend." 

"Oh no." Bobby's grin quickly faded. "What happened?"

"He hung up." Matt twisted his fork and stared at a piece of the bun as it twisted over his plate. "I'm not sure what happened, but I know he was conflicted."

"Y'all will figure it out. It'll be tough for him to come to terms with what's happening."

"I know. You're right. We've talked about it. I know he loves me even if he isn't ready to tell others about us." Matt gave his friend a slight smile before they stood up and threw away their trash. 

"Come on Bobby, Let's find Rob a present."

***

"Drive safe kiddo." Clint's dad slapped his son on the back before pulling him into a hug. Both men were well over six feet tall and enjoyed the embrace.

"Call me as soon as you get to your friends house." Clint's mom said wiping a tear from her eye. 

"I will." Clint answered. He paused and bumped fists with his little brother before he climbed into his white Ford pickup truck. Clint started to get sad as he realized that he probably wouldn't come home until Christmas break. He started the truck and watched his dad run his fingers along the blue pin stripe that ran down the truck. Giving a final smile and wave Clint headed out. His former roommate Rob and his boyfriend Bobby were having a joint birthday party. Clint really liked Rob and Bobby. They were so at ease with themselves and really good people. He hoped that one day he could have that with Matt. 

Clint grinned to himself as he thought about how his unlikely relationship had started. It was almost a year ago to the day that he met Rob and was surprised to learn that not only was he gay, but that he was not at all like the stereotypes. Rob really became a comfort to Clint. Clint could let his guard down around Rob and not worry about what others thought about him.

Clint's life changed for the better when Rob's boyfriend, Bobby, invited his friend Matt to a New Year's Eve party. Clint tried to hide his interest in Matt at first, but eventually the alcohol lessened his inhibitions. Clint was overcome with the six foot stud in front of him. Matt was thin with long and lean muscles. His eyes were twinkling like endless pools of an emerald green lake. Clint shook his head to clear the lust as his shorts started to stiffen around his more than ample organ. 

*

Matt pulled into Bobby's driveway and before he could open the door his friend was running out to meet him.

"Thanks for coming. Nobody is here yet, Clint's on his way. Come on in." Bobby grabbed Matt's duffel bag before he had a chance to greet his friend.

"Good to see you too Bobby." Matt laughed as he followed his friend inside and greeted his parents. 

"Come on, we'll put your stuff in my room. After the party my sister is going to stay with my Grandma and Clint is going to crash in her room until he heads to school. "

"Oh is he now?" Matt grinned and tossed his bag into Bobby's room. Rob was sitting at a desk and stood up to shake Matt's hand as he entered the room. "Good to see you Rob." "You too buddy." Rob answered, patting Matt's back before he stood behind Bobby and hugged him from behind. "Clint left a few of hours ago. The party won't really start for another couple. I guess you two need to catch up." Rob kissed the top of Bobby's head before he left the room and galloped down the stairs. 

"So tell me, why didn't you ask your parents if Clint could stay with you this weekend?" Bobby asked as he jumped on the bed and patted the spot beside him.

"I dunno Bobby. I'm scared." Matt shrugged as he sat beside his friend on the bed. "I mean your parents took it well, but Rob and his dad don't get along. I don't know if I can handle being disowned like he was."

"Well you could've just said you were friends. Don't have to tell them you're "boyfriends."" Bobby chuckled and Matt elbowed him in the ribs. "Ouch." Bobby toppled over and feigned agony, but couldn't help but laugh. "You two are hopeless."

"I know." Matt sighed. "He's scared to tell his parents too. If he wasn't so fucking hot I don't know if I would try to have a relationship. One sight of him and my knees get weak. I can't resist him."

"That's how you know it's real." Bobby answered while he cocked his head to the side, looking away, daydreaming. Bobby shook his head before looking back at Matt. "Y'all will figure it out."

* Guests had started arriving and Matt mingled with Bobby and Rob's friends and family. Every time he heard a car door close he looked up to see if it were Clint. Bobby eventually came over and grabbed Matt who was sitting on the steps looking down the road. 

"You know what they say about watched pots don't you?" Bobby asked as he lead Matt to the backyard.

"What, they won't boil or something?" Matt answered.

"Exactly." Bobby grinned. Most of the party goers had made it to the backyard. It was a hot and humid day and many of the guests were in bathing suits sitting on the dock, playing in the water, or lounging on the sandbar. Bobby's dad was grinning and chatting with whomever would listen as he tended the burgers and hot dogs. Matt felt Bobby nudge him and looked at where he pointed.

"Mom's guarding the punch. Doesn't want it to get spiked." Bobby grinned as they walked passed a table of snacks that had a large punch bowl in the center. Sure enough Bobby's mom kept her eyes trained on the punch bowl, but she smiled and waved as they passed her. "Billy you remember Matt?"

"Yeah, how's it going?" Billy asked Matt.

"Good, you?" Matt answered.

"I'm going to leave you for a second Matt. Billy and Katie will keep you company. Katie goes to William & Mary." Matt looked at Bobby and smiled as he walked away. 

"I dunno why Bobby's mom is on guard. We have a couple coolers of beer and wine coolers on the sandbar if you want one." Billy grinned. "You should go put on a swimsuit the water feels great."

"I didn't bring one." Matt answered.

"Oh, well I'm sure Bobby has one you can borrow. 

"Good idea, I'll go find him. Talk to you later." Matt smiled as he passed Bobby's mom who was talking to someone and headed around the house to the front door. He reached for the knob, but froze.

"Thank for coming Bubba." Rob said and Matt's body shivered at the sound. Rob's nickname for Clint was Bubba. He turned around and saw Rob, Bobby, and Clint standing in the driveway. Without thought he jumped down the stairs and darted toward Clint. Matt watched as Clint grinned when he saw him approaching.

"Miss me?" Clint laughed as Matt barreled into him for a hug. He heard Rob chuckle and Bobby giggle, but he didn't care. He buried his face in Clint's chest and breathed in Clint's manly scent. Clint was patient and just held Matt. When Matt finally looked up at Clint he had tears running down his face. "Don't cry baby." Clint whispered before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Why don't you show Clint where he can put his stuff Matt?" Rob winked at the pair and then he and Bobby walked away and out of sight around the house. 

"Lead the way." Clint bellowed, smacking Matt on his ass. Matt's face flushed red, but he grinned as he lead Clint inside the house. 

"You're staying in Bobby's sister's room." Matt said, looking over his shoulder at Clint as they walked up the stairs. Matt stumbled on the next step, but Clint grabbed him before he fell face first into the hardwood stairs. 

"You alright?"

"Fine." Matt regained his composure and led Clint to Emily's room. "I was going to change into one of Bobby's bathing suits. You wanna go for a swim?"

"Sounds good, it's sweltering. I don't have AC in the truck. Clint heard Matt mumble something. "What was that?" Matt turned crimson and shook his head and ducked into the bathroom closing the door behind him. "You hiding from me?" Clint asked, before opening the door. "Well I need to pee anyway." Clint walked over to the toilet and Matt stared wide-eyed as Clint fished his weighty penis from the zipper of his cargo shorts. Clint slid his foreskin back exposing a thick, pink mushroom head before he started relieving himself. Matt gulped and Clint turned and grinned at him. Matt closed his eyes and ran out of the bathroom. Clint finished up and washed his hands before he found Matt sitting on Bobby and Rob's bed. "What's wrong baby?"

"I'm embarrassed." Matt mumbled. "I'm a klutz around you. I feel like such a perv around you. Everything you do turns me on." Clint sat beside Matt on the bed and wrapped an arm around his shoulder. 

"Don't be embarrassed." Clint stood up and took Matt's hands in his. "Come here." Clint pulled Matt to his feet. "Maybe I can fit into one of Rob's bathing suits." Matt smiled and walked over to the dresser. The first drawer he opened was full of underwear in varying styles and colors.

"Quite a collection." Clint chuckled holding up a blaze orange jockstrap. Matt grabbed it from Clint and quickly placed it back in the drawer and closed it. Matt opened another drawer and knew he was in the right place. There were boardshorts on top and Matt pulled out a pair. 

"I think you should try this pair." Clint grinned holding up a Speedo.

"I will if you will." Matt smiled and searched for a larger suit for Clint.

"I don't think I could fit in that." Clint grinned and cupped a noticeable bulge that had formed in his shorts. Matt couldn't move. He was mesmerized as Clint slowly started massaging his hardening rod. "I missed you Matt. I don't think I've ever gone so long without finding someone to give me a hand."

Clint's words brought Matt out of his reverie. "Oh really?" Matt grinned, he hadn't expected that Clint would have been faithful, they hadn't discussed if they were exclusive. "You haven't been with anyone else?"

"Not since I first had you." Clint smiled warmly and Matt was almost overcome with desire for Clint. 

"Me either." Matt admitted before Clint's large body wrapped him in a warm embrace. "You smell so good."

"You do too." Matt felt Clint's lips briefly land on the top of his head. 

"Come on let's change and get outside."

"We can't go outside like this." Clint smiled as his eyes darted between their swelling dicks. he walked over and closed the door behind them. Clint leaned his back against the door while Matt instinctively fell to his knees in front of the larger man. Clint couldn't help but become enamored as he watched Matt deftly unbutton his cargo shorts that fell crumpled at his feet. Clint's blue striped boxer shorts were tented and Matt slowly tugged them down his muscular, tree trunk sized, fur covered thighs. When the band finally cleared Clint's straining erection it slapped heftily into his taught and hairy abdomen. Matt slowly lifted his hand and tried to wrap it around Clint's enormous erection. Matt was again in awe at the sheer size of it. He slowly grasped the silky foreskin and slid down exposing a swollen pink glans and a drop of clear dew that had formed. Matt licked his lips before he carefully harvested the sweet nectar from Clint's leaking shaft.




Plotting a Course Ch. 11



"That's it baby." Clint sighed and Matt moaned as his mouth was flooded with the strong taste of Clint. Clint was the only uncut guy Matt had even been with and it seemed as if the manly taste was magnified. Matt gently pulled the foreskin back over Clint's swollen head. He let his tongue snake between the skin and the head looking for any more of Clint's concentrated flavor. "Fuck Matt." Clint groaned as his eyes closed. Matt traced the tip of his tongue down Clint's frenular delta. Clint's knees briefly buckled as Matt worked the sensitive nerves on the underside of his erection. 

"Like that?" Matt chuckled as he recognized the helpless state of his lover.

"Love it baby. You are the best." Clint opened his shimmering blue eyes and smiled as he watched Matt's lips part as he took six inches of his shaft into his mouth. Matt gagged briefly, but steadied himself trying to take all of Clint for the first time. "You're doing great Matt, don't force it baby." 

"I want it all." Matt gasped.

Clint grasped Matt under his armpits and pulled him on his feet. Matt raised his head as Clint lowered his and their mouths sealed. Satisfied sounds filled the room as Matt gently sucked Clint's tongue into his mouth. Clint guided Matt backwards until he was sitting on the bed. Clint stood above a wide-eyed Matt who was staring at a four inch string of pre that was dangling precariously from Clint's slit. 

"Shit that's hot." Matt mumbled before he deftly maneuvered his tongue to scoop up Clint's pre. The sweet nectar urged Matt on and his hands landed on the plump mounds of Clint's ass. Clint took a step closer to Matt who eagerly went back to worshiping Clint's nine and a half inch erection. 

"Turn over baby, I have an idea." Clint cooed. Unsure of what was going on, but willing to do anything that Clint wanted Matt leaned back on the bed. "Slide back here." Matt's head was hanging off of the mattress and Clint took his place above him. "If you want to stop, or it's uncomfortable let me know." Clint warned. Matt nodded before he took Clint's velvety soft, lead pipe into his mouth. Clint slowly slid deeper into Matt's throat. Both men were moaning as Clint's glans reached Matt's throat. Matt gagged and Clint quickly retreated. "You okay?" Clint asked, concern was heavy in his voice. 

"Yeah, so hot. I think I can do it." Matt grinned before wiping a string of saliva from his mouth. Matt let his head fall back down and Clint assumed the position to feed Matt his dick. Matt opened wide and Clint did not hesitate. He felt his cock breach Matt's throat. A gargled groan escaped Matt's mouth but his green eyes were ablaze with desire. Encouraged Clint thrust deeper, feeling Matt's throat engulf his thick shaft. Matt swallowed and Clint was overwhelmed by the constricting around his engorged shaft. Matt had deep-throated Clint and was giddy with delight when he felt Clint's thick bush tickle his lips. 

"Fuck baby." Clint groaned as he pulled back and heard Matt gasp for breath. "You okay."

"Great. Fuck my mouth stud." Matt encouraged and Clint took pleasure in watching Matt's Adam's Apple bobbing as swallowed his entire erection. The new feeling was electric and Clint braced himself on the bed as orgasm sent his nerves into a frenzy of electricity. Not wanting to miss the taste of Clint's seed Matt pushed Clint's hips back just in time as the first volley of cream landed on the roof of his mouth. Matt let out a muffled cry as Clint flooded his mouth with his steaming, thick, white cream. After composing himself, Clint fell to his knees in front of Matt's grinning face. Matt was panting but bore a look that could only be described as satisfied. Clint lightly kissed Matt on the lips.

"You are the best baby. No one has even taken all of me." Clint stole another kiss. "Now let me take care of you. Sit up." Matt sat up but shook his head as his face turned fire engine red. "Hey. What's wrong Matt?"

"It's." Matt let out a sound that was a mix between a laugh, a sob, and a sign. "Well..."

"Well..." Clint prodded.

"I came when you did." Matt admitted and Clint's face lit up with a toothy grin.

"That's so fucking hot baby." 

*** Three months later ***

"Glad you could make it Bobby." Matt said as he walked with his friend to Zable Stadium. "Nice shirt." He added with a smirk. Bobby was wearing a purple shirt with the words "I Bleed Purple" printed in gold. 

"Wouldn't miss it Matt." Bobby answered. "We can sit with your friends if you want." Bobby nodded to the green and gold clad student section. 

"Naw that's okay. Wouldn't want you to get harassed." Matt nudged Bobby as they found a seat on the bleachers. It had been almost a year since the last time JMU played W&M in football. A lot had changed since then. Last year Bobby was rooting for his boyfriend, Rob, who played for the opposing team. Matt and Rob had transferred schools and everyone seemed to be happier because of it. Matt's boyfriend Clint was a former teammate and roommate of Rob and it would be interesting to see how they handled being on opposing teams. 

Midway through the first quarter Bobby cringed as Clint caught a pass over the middle and bulldozed Rob for a first down. The crowd erupted in jeers after the play when Clint pulled Rob to his feet and slapped his ass. Matt tried his best not to smirk at Bobby who was red in the face. Bobby knew Rob was okay, but that he had been embarrassed. 

"He'll get him back." Bobby murmured and Matt couldn't help but chuckle. Rob and Clint were great friends, but they clearly wanted to get the better of each other. Clint played tight end and Rob was a linebacker. They were matched up most of the game. In typical fashion the game was hard-nosed. The teams were tied at seven at the end of the third quarter. The first play of the fourth quarter was a tight end screen to Clint. Clint caught the ball behind the line of scrimmage. Rob charged like a battering ram and form tackled Clint behind the line of scrimmage for a loss. The small, but rowdy group of JMU fans roared their approval as Rob helped Clint to his feet. This time Rob smacked Clint's ass which caused more jeers and applause. 

"Go Robbie." Bobby's cheer was barely audible over the crowd. Matt pulled Bobby back down so he was sitting beside him again. The ball was snapped again and as if Rob could read Clint's route he cut off the pass and intercepted the ball. Rob was quicker than Clint, but Clint lunged and with his fingertips managed to clip Rob's fleeing foot. Rob fell to the ground but was up quickly and said something to Clint before he handed the ball to the referee. JMU kicked a field goal which turned out to be the game winner. 

"Sorry Matt." Bobby consoled his friend as they headed to wait for their men to come out of the locker rooms. 

"Well if we had to lose to someone." Matt shrugged as the two leaned against the wall and exchanged light-hearted banter. The two were laughing and joking around when players and staff started to stream out of the locker rooms. Most of the occupants had exited so the pair moved closer to the doors.

"Out of my way faggots." A gruff voice came as one of the William & Mary players, still sour from the loss, elbowed Matt out of his path.

"What the hell." Matt mumbled as Bobby helped steady him. 

"Leave it." Bobby whispered as the player cut his eyes at the pair. 

"You should listen to your boyfriend." The player grumbled.

"He is not my boyfriend." Matt rebuffed. Bobby cut his eyes behind the bully and smirked.

"He's my boyfriend." Rob's confident voice resonated as he left the locker room. "Bobby, Matt, is my former teammate, Jenkins, bothering you?"

"The team is better off without your sissy ass on it." Jenkins spat on the concrete at his feet.

"Well this sissy just helped beat you Jenkins." Rob calmly rebutted as he filled the gap between Bobby, Matt, and Jenkins. 

"Everything alright here fellas?" Clint's voice was deep and secure. Jenkins straightened up, a new swagger in his stance, apparently he thought reinforcements had arrived. 

"No, these faggots are talking shit." Jenkins had a smug smile on his face as his teammate, Clint, surveyed the scene before him.

"I think you should apologize." Clint warned.

"Apologize?" Jenkins was taken aback. "These queers are talking shit."

"I think you're the one talking shit." Clint glared at the shorter, but stockier Jenkins. "Apologize."

"I'm not apologizing to these three." He started to walk off and bumped into Matt again who stumbled but managed to keep his footing.

"That's the last time you touch him." Clint's glare turned frigid as Jenkins slowly backed away from the scene. "You okay baby?" Clint paused to check on Matt. Matt nodded and Clint leaned down and kissed him quickly on his lips.

"Matt is my boyfriend. Rob and Bobby are my best friends." Clint turned, glaring at Jenkins, holding his pointer finger in his chest. "You're a captain on this team. It's time you started acting like it."

"Problem gentlemen?" 

"No sir." Clint answered the approaching assistant coach who had witnessed at least some of the confrontation. "Jenkins made some homophobic comments. He was about to apologize."

"Good game Rob. Wish you hadn't transferred." The coach patted Rob on his shoulder before he approached Jenkins. "I think you should apologize to your former teammate and his friends."

"Sorry." Jenkins said through gritted teeth.

"See you at practice." The coach dismissed Jenkins who trudged away. "Y'all have a goodnight." He flashed the group a wink before heading off in the direction of the parking lot. 

"Well we better get going." Bobby said before giving Matt a hug. Rob and Clint hugged and slapped each other's back before switching partners. 

"Take care little dude." Clint said picking Bobby up off his feet and squeezing him tightly as Rob and Matt shook hands. "Don't be strangers."

*

A few minutes had passed since Bobby and Rob had headed off, but Matt stood, fixed in place. "What is it Matty?" Clint questioned, his voice laced with worry.

"You just..." Matt shook his head and looked at the ground. "You just told a teammate that I was your boyfriend. You kissed me out in the open."

"Oh shut up." Clint grinned before grabbing Matt's hand and walking in the direction of Landrum Hall, Clint's dorm. Matt was smiling broadly as they walked across campus holding hands. He looked around expecting people to stop and stare, but the other students just walked around as if the couple didn't exist. Clint led them into his room. Matt sat on Clint's bed while Clint rifled through his gym bag. Finding what he was looking for, he pulled out a sweaty sock and put it on the outside doorknob before closing and locking the door. "Come here you." Clint cooed as he pulled Matt back to his feet. Matt stood on his tip-toes and wrapped his arms around the taller man's neck as Clint's tongue teased, sought entry, and eventually slipped through the velvety soft, sweet lips. The two were desperate to keep their lips sealed as they kicked out of their shoes and pants. The two separated, both inhaling deeply. In a fraction of a second both men removed their shirts and their bare chests smashed together as their lips and tongues reunited. Clint's strong fingers cupped Matt's firm ass cheeks through his tight white briefs. Matt moaned before Clint deftly dropped Matt's briefs to his feet. 

"Sit baby." Clint husked. Matt instantly took a seat on the edge of the mattress. Clint's large six foot six inch body looked awkward as he kneeled on the floor in front of Matt, but it was obvious that he was exactly where he wanted to be. Matt's long seven inch prick was poking straight as an arrow with a blush colored head. "You're so sexy baby." Clint whispered before his tongue licked the base of Matt's turgid tool. Matt's sighs were barely audible as Clint teased his tongue along the slit that was glistening with a dollop of sweet, delicate sap. Clint tenderly lapped up Matt's juice and got an amuse-bouche of the reward to come. Clint had given Matt blowjobs; however, he had never swallowed. After today's events Clint knew that would change. Seeing Jenkins bully Matt made Clint realize how much Matt meant to him. It was in that moment that Clint realized that he loved Matt, and would do anything for him. He was going to gladly take Matt's release. 

Clint's lips sealed around Matt's throbbing head. Matt leaned back against the bed and moaned as Clint savored his boyfriend's hardness in his mouth. Clint had never been able to deep-throat his lover's throbbing cock, but he made up for it massaging the excess saliva down Matt's exposed shaft in time with his bobbing mouth. Matt's sweet pre was trickling from his hose and Clint began to hum with every drop that teased his taste buds. Matt was awash with pleasure. Clint's warm mouth was a glorious vacuum causing him to unravel. Matt began thrusting his hips and matching Clint's rhythm. Knowing he wouldn't last long, Matt tried to pull out of Clint's mouth. Clint grunted and pinned Matt's hips to the mattress. The thought of Clint wanting to swallow his load was too much for Matt. Ripples of pleasure washed over Matt's convulsing body and Clint's mouth received volley after volley of Matt's sweet juices. Clint swallowed before he gradually removed his lips from his lover's shaft. Matt's eyes were sealed and he was gasping for breath.

"Like that baby?" Clint whispered as he climbed on top of his spent lover.

"You're fantastic." Matt praised before opening his eyes and studying Clint's handsome face. 

"I'm not finished with you yet Matty." Clint winked before claiming Matt's mouth. Matt's arms and legs instinctively wrapped around the larger man and the room was again filled with muffled moans. Matt's fingers drifted through Clint's shaggy blonde hair. Clint opened his eyes and saw his own love reflected in Matt's green eyes. Clint broke the kiss and kissed Matt's Adam's apple before kissing his way down Matt's slightly furry chest. Matt relished the feeling as Clint's tongue lingered on his hard nipple. Clint loved Matt's body. His man was in perfect shape with long and lean muscles. Matt was on the school's club water polo team and his body showed off his swimmer's build. Clint grinned when he was greeted by Matt's re-hardened seven inch cock. 

"Someone likes the attention." He teased as he placed quick kisses along the inside of Matt's thighs. Matt's body shuddered as he knew what was about to happen. Right on schedule Clint lifted Matt's legs and dove tongue first into Matt's puckered hole. Matt squirmed in pleasure as Clint gently lapped at his sweet hole. "Fuck you taste good baby." Clint mused before he began thrusting his strong tongue into Matt's tight halo. 

"More." Matt pleaded, wanting more and reaching for Clint's head, trying to urge his lover deeper. Encouraged by Matt's reaction Clint began to devour his man's pink rosebud. "I need more Clint. Please." Matt was reduced to groans and grunts as he pleaded for more. He felt a glob of spit land against his tight heat before one of Clint's meaty fingers began to prod at his gates. "Clint please." Matt whimpered. Clint slowly worked his pointer finger passed Matt's tight muscled ring. A glistening line of pre was dangling from Matt's swollen mushroom head and almost reached his stomach. "I'm ready Clint." Matt urged.

"Not yet baby." Clint cooed before sticking two fingers into his mouth and coating them with saliva. Matt exhaled audibly as Clint carefully penetrated his canal, stretching his insides, preparing them for his large bone. Matt began thrusting against Clint's fingers showing his readiness to be filled. 

"Ready Clint. I promise." Matt sighed when Clint withdrew his fingers. Clint fumbled beside his bed until he found a bottle of lube and a foil condom packet.

"Clint." Matt's head shot up off the bed as he studied Clint's face.

"What's wrong baby?" Clint paused, concern on his face.

"Tonight you said that I was your boyfriend." Matt started.

"Yeah baby. I did."

"I'm your only one?" Matt managed to ask.

"Of course Matty." Clint leaned down and placed a chaste kiss on Matt's swollen lips. "It's just you."

"I'm clean Clint." Matt's cheeks flushed.

"I've never barebacked." Clint answered smiling. 

"You think we can?"

"Damn Matt, you asking me to fuck you raw is the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me." Clint returned the condom to its original location and grabbed the bottle of lube. Cool, clear liquid was soon trickling onto Matt's twitching hole. Clint then took the bottle and drizzled some on Matt's flagging dick. 

"Clint." Matt moaned as Clint took Matt's slick seven inches in his hand and gave it a quick stroke. Clint stood up and coated his throbbing cock with an ample amount of the moist fluid. Matt quickly wrapped his legs around Clint, digging his heels into his plump ass cheeks. 

"Ready baby?" 

"So ready Clint." Matt whispered. Clint watched his exposed glans as it hit his target. This was the first time he was going to feel the raw heat of his lover's insides as they coiled around his throbbing phallus. "Fuck." Matt groaned as Clint began his calculated descent into Matt's tight tunnel. 

"Fuck you feel so good baby." Clint moaned when he felt Matt's hole reach the root of his cock. 

"Move." Matt begged. Clint slowly developed a rhythm that Matt eagerly met as the two lovers slapped against each other. Matt reached for his straining erection but Clint pinned his hand to his side.

"Flip over baby." Clint withdrew his hardness from Matt's furnace and Matt instantly got on all fours, his ass pointing as an open invitation for Clint. Clint joined Matt on the bed. Matt sighed when he felt Clint's broad chest press against his shoulders. Clint nibbled on Matt's earlobe before he penetrated with one long, fluid stroke. 

"Oh, Clint." Matt moaned and his elbows gave out causing his chest to collapse. Clint thrust his broad cock into Matt's slick sheath until he found his target. "Oh fuck. Right. Fucking. There." Matt whimpered. Matt was full of intense pleasure. Clint bombarded his sensitive nerves and he was lost in the feeling. Matt knew that Clint's grinding love-stick was the only one he wanted. His insides wrapped perfectly around Clint's shaft. Without warning Clint pulled Mat's arms out in front of him so he was flat on his stomach on the bed. Clint's larger body pressed into Matt, forcing him into the mattress.

"You okay?" Clint grumbled, pausing briefly to check on his smaller lover.

"Don't stop." Matt's response was muffled by the pillow. He enjoyed the weight of his larger lover. Emboldened by Matt's response, Clint thrust harder, testing the mattress springs beneath them. The small twin bed was banging against the wall, Matt was groaning constantly as the friction of the sheets beneath his erection had him quickly approaching climax. "Fuck." Matt let out a garbled groan as his over-stimulated dick blasted his second load onto the bed beneath him.

"Shit baby." Clint moaned as Matt's sphincter clamped around his pistoning rod. "Fuck Matty. I'm gonna blow." Clint felt Matt's body shudder as he thrust, completely submerging his generous erection deep in his lovers cavern. Matt whimpered as he felt Clint's already throbbing cock swell and blast molten heat into his core. "Love you." Clint whispered into Matt's ears as he rolled them over on their sides and cuddled up behind his lover. Matt felt Clint's warm breath against his neck and reached for the covers. The larger man stirred briefly from his barely awake state and squeezed Matt tightly to his chest.

"Mine." Clint mumbled, before he succumbed to sleep. Matt's smile could have lit up the campus and he quickly followed Clint into a blissful slumber.




Plotting a Course Ch. 11



*Note: I hope you've enjoyed this little detour. Please let me know what you think. Did you like the perspective of this chapter? Bobby & Rob will be back in chapter 12. Thank you so much for your kind words and support. Please keep your feedback coming.* 

*This story will continue in chapter 12* 



Plotting a Course Ch. 12



Chapter 12: My Hands are Tied

I slid the amber lenses of my sunglasses over my eyes as left the building. The sun was shining brightly and I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. "Hey Robbie."

"Guess what babe?"

"What?" Just hearing Rob's voice calmed me and put me in a good mood. I had been nervous settling into a Spring semester and my new classes.

"I'm getting a new roommate today. Wanna come over and meet him?"

"I'll meet him after you've had 'The Talk.'" I couldn't help but chuckle into the phone.

"Oh come on, don't you wanna be supportive?"

"Of course I do Robbie. I just think it'll be better if y'all do that one on one. See how he reacts before you bring me in."

"You're right."

"I know." I grinned as I left the Integrated Science and Technology building and made my way back to my dorm. "So a new addition to the 'Jock Dorm.' Know anything about him?"

"The 'Jock Dorm?'" Rob chuckled. "Is that what you call it?"

"Well some people call it 'The Meathead Motel." I couldn't help but smirk. "But you're not a meathead, you're my sexy stud.

"Don't you forget it babe." I could tell Rob was smiling. "Well his name is Chase, he's our age, and he's transferring from VCU to play baseball. That's all I know."

"Well I hope y'all get along. What time you wanna eat?"

"I'll probably try to eat with Chase, show him around you know? Wanna come with?" 

"No that's okay Rob, it'll give y'all a chance to talk. I'll shake Billy away from his frat brothers, been meaning to catch up with him anyway."

"Sounds good babe. Love you."

"Love you too Robbie."

*

"You busy babe?"

"Nope finished with class for the day. Just have some reading to do. What's up?"

"Good come over. I need a guinea pig."

"A guinea pig?" I repeated into the phone.

"Well more of a test subject, I gotta practice taping and wrapping for my Athletic Training class."

"Oh, alright. I'll head your way in a few."

"See you then. Love you Bobby."

"Bye Robbie. Love you."

*

"Take off your shoes and socks Bobby." Rob prompted as I sat beside him on his bed. I kicked off my shoes and shed my socks. Feeling silly I threw them at Rob. Who grinned and caught them and balled them up and dropped them on the floor. "Alright give me your left foot."

"No tickles." I warned before cautiously placing my foot in Rob's lap.

"Promise." Rob smirked as he pulled out a large Ziploc bag filled with athletic tape. "This is so the tape doesn't stick to your legs and pull out your hair."

"Ouch." I squirmed as Rob pinched some of my leg hairs, but didn't pull them out. "Watch it buster."

"Sorry babe. Couldn't resist." Rob showed me the purple roll which felt foamy as he started to wrap it around my foot, ankle, and lower shin. 

"That tickles." I squirmed, but Rob's grip was firm. The electricity in his touch sent chills through my body. Rob made a couple of quick tears of the tape and set anchors before he deftly wrapped my ankles. 

"So how are you and the new roomie getting along?"

"He seems pretty cool. He's no Clint."

"Few are." I chuckled.

"He seems to be okay with me being gay. Took it all in stride."

"Well that's good. What does he look like."

"He's cute, a healthy Irish pale skin tone. He's about five foot, eleven inches tall. In good shape. solid, but with a little beer gut. Green eyes, but not like mine. Short-cropped red hair."

I felt like my brain was trying to recover a memory, but Rob's voice caused it to flicker away.

"How's that feel? Too tight?" Rob asked, smiling at his first attempt at taping my ankle.

"Feels good." I answered shrugging. I let my mind wander, remembering when my ankle really did hurt. I closed my eyes and felt a warmness coursing throughout my body. Rob had carried me down to his room. That was the night I lost my virginity. 

"What are you grinning about?" Rob asked and I quickly blinked my eyes and refocused my attention on him. 

"Nothing." I tried not to smile, but it was like a hook was pulling up the corner of my lip. "Just thinking."

"About when you twisted your ankle running on the beach?"

"Yeah." I admitted as Rob's grass green eyes glistened like drops of spring dew. 

"You are so fucking cute Bobby." I closed my eyes and felt Rob's lips briefly brush against my own, teasing me. "I really need to practice for my Athletic Training Lab though." Rob pulled away and I bit on my bottom lip in frustration. Rob carefully removed the bandage and pre-wrap from my ankle. "Alright let's do your wrist."

"Okay Robbie." I slid closer and faced him as he held my wrist in his strong hand. I felt the familiar foam wrap around my wrist and hand. Rob smiled the entire time and explained what he was doing as he applied some tape anchors on my arm. He was talking about proximally and distally, but I was lost, Rob was so handsome and I was enthralled that he was mine. 

"How's that fee?"

"Good I guess." I didn't mind being Rob's practice subject, but I wasn't very interested in the taping.

"Bobby." Rob sighed. "I need to know if it's too tight. They use this wrap if you hyperextend your wrist. How does it feel?"

"Not too tight. I think it's good." I answered, trying to flex my wrist.

"Good." Rob lifted my hand again and made a small cut in the tape and unraveled the wrap. "Ready for the Ace bandage?"

"Where does that go?" I asked.

"On your knee". Rob paused, I caught a glimmer in his eyes before he grinned. "And your hip and groin." I tried to contain myself at the word groin, but I couldn't help the giggle that escaped my lips. I scooted so the my back was against the wall and my legs were straight out in front of me.

"I'm ready." I teased as Rob scooted closer to me. 

"You need to scoot back to the end, or stand up."

"Fine." I sighed exasperatedly as I jumped out of the bed and stood in from of Rob. Rob grinned and squatted in beneath me on the floor. I could feel blood rushing south. The sight of Rob crouched in front of my groin, no matter how innocuous it was, had my blood pumping. 

"Drop your pants so I can get to your knee." Rob looked anything but innocent now as he grinned up at me. His broad smile was accentuated by pillars of glistening white teeth. I instantly unbuttoned my pants and let them fall haphazardly to the floor. Rob glanced at the outline of my hardening member and winked. The outline of my glans was clearly visible. Rob's fingers started wrapping the bandage around my knee. His proximity and his ghosting touches had me straining in my tight blue briefs. A dark spot was starting to form as I started leaking pre-come.

"How's that feel? Walk around the room." Rob smacked my butt to snap me out of my lust-fueled haze. I carefully stepped out of my jeans that were crumpled at my feet.

"Feels good." I started to walk around the room, but decided to put on a show for Rob. I started a slow series of lunges across the room. After a few steps I turned back to him and winked. With my back facing him I bent down and touched my toes, giving him a prime view of my plump ass in my tight briefs. Rob made some sort of grunting sound and I turned around grinning. "See anything else you wanna wrap up?" I gave him a sultry smile as I stared at my handsome lover.

"Every single part of you babe." Rob said wrapping me in a hug. I got a whiff of his manly aroma and stiffened further in my briefs. "But I need to practice a hip flexor first."

"Whatever you say." I grinned and was rewarded with a quick tease as his velvet lips quickly brushed against my own. Rob quickly knelt and unwrapped my knee.

"Now I'm going to wrap you for a hip abductor injury."

"What's that?" 

"Hip flexor, a groin strain."

"Oh, well my groin certainly is straining." I couldn't help myself and blushed and suppressed a chuckle at my silly comment. 

"It certainly is." Rob grinned and I felt his fingers lightly trace the length of my engorged shaft. I groaned from the torture when he stopped. The wet spot in my briefs had grown and was now the size of silver dollar. 

"Damn you're hot." Rob reached inside my briefs and gave me a gentle tug and repositioned my straining member in an uncomfortable position before letting the waist band slap back. "You don't want me to fail do you Bobby?"

"No." I sighed. "Of course I don't. I'll behave." I tugged at my briefs trying to find a more comfortable position. Rob shifted his weight and grabbed something off of his bed.

"Shirt off and put your wrists together babe."

"Why?" I'm sure there was a puzzled look on my face as I cocked my head to study Rob. I tugged off my shirt and tossed it on the floor. 

"Like this." Rob answered as he held his wrists in front of him so they were touching and his palms were spread apart making a 'Y' shape. Curious to see what he was up to, I mimicked his gesture. "That's it." Rob nodded before he quickly wrapped the foamy pre-wrap on my wrists. 

"Hey, wait a minute." I protested, but before I could squirm free of his grip he had taped my wrists together, making several revolutions with the tape before tearing the tape and dropping the roll "What's this for?" 

"So you stop." Rob glanced to the bulge in my briefs. "Adjusting yourself." I brought my hands to my mouth and laughed into them.

"Fair enough." I conceded. "You were doing hip objectors or something."

"Hip abductor." Rob laughed as he grabbed a larger ace bandage. Rob knew exactly what he was doing as he painstakingly wrapped my upper thigh in the bandage. He was meticulous in his approach as he worked his deft fingers, teasing me with his phantom touches. I watched as he finally secured the two metal clasps on the bandage.

"Feels great." I eagerly preempted, knowing he was going to ask how it felt. Rob didn't answer, rather he slowly stood up. He threaded his head between the lasso that my bound arms made. My wrists were taped and secured behind his head as he grinned down at me.

"You're a good sport babe." Rob kissed my forehead before picking me up under my butt. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his firm ass as he led us to his bed. I felt the jersey sheets tickle my back while Rob carefully placed me in his bed. "You don't know how sexy you are." Rob's breath was steamy against my cheek. I felt his warm lips briefly on my nose before he slid out of my arms. 

Rob had been standing a fraction of a second before he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his sculpted chest and torso. The past couple years of football and training had really accentuated his physique. His body was already perfect, and now he was somehow more toned. His furry body was perfection. I struggled to slide out of my briefs and free my straining erection, a task made challenging by the fact that my wrists were taped together.

"Not yet Bobby." Rob smiled and I stopped struggling on the bed. I watched as he unbuttoned his jeans and they slid down his beefy, furry thighs. "You weren't the only one straining in your groin." Rob's tight black boxer briefs were tented and there was a clear wet spot where his bulbous mushroom head was trapped. 

"Robbie." I murmured, completely turned on and ready to go. 

Rob shushed me. "Almost ready babe." Rob slid out of his underwear. His long thick shaft stood proudly at attention. Rob stepped out of his boxer briefs but bent down and scooped them up. He found the wet spot and carefully guided it toward my mouth. Desperate for a taste of my man I eagerly opened my mouth and began sucking on them. I got a faint taste of Rob's flavor, but kept them in my mouth as I watched Rob seductively walk to the foot of his bed. 

Rob's look was predatory as he crawled onto the bed. My entire body shuddered when I felt his hot breath against the soles of my feet. I felt a warm point of pressure as his tongue licked the top of my foot and quickly traced up the inside of my leg, leaving a lingering trail of phantom sensations in its wake. "Time to get rid of this." Rob removed the metal clasps and put them on his desk. I lifted my hips so he could remove the Ace bandage. I watched eagerly as he uncoiled the khaki colored wrap. He tossed it aside and it fell to the floor like a streamer. Rob's teeth tickled my stomach as he nipped around my belly button, gently teasing my treasure trail. I felt his warm tongue licking in my navel and bit my lip from the sensation. 

Rob's tongue teased the fine hairs on my stomach as he traced the outside edge of the elastic band on my briefs. His emerald eyes were emboldened as he gazed at me. He flashed a toothy grin before he bit down on the band of my briefs and tugged them down, finally exposing my aching erection. I lifted my hips again and he slid off my underwear. He pulled his out of my mouth and replaced them with my own. I could taste the salty sweet spot that I had created and greedily sucked at it as Rob continued exploring my body. His luscious lips briefly kissed my engorged head and I moaned when he moved on, continuing his meticulous inspection of my body. 

"You are delicious." Rob husked before placing chaste kisses up the center of my chest. My eyelids shuttered involuntarily as Rob worked his mouth closer to my own. His stubble erotically rubbed the sensitive skin around my neck. A muffled moan was barely audible through the fabric in my mouth as I felt his warm lips begin to suck at the base of my neck. I mimicked his suction and began to suckle on the briefs in my mouth as Rob sucked on my neck. I opened my eyes when I felt the fabric being yanked from my mouth. Rob was gorgeous and stared down at me smiling lustily. 

"You are perfect." Rob's voice was filled with heat and so were his lips. I squirmed as my arms were pinned uncomfortably between our bodies. "Whoops." Rob laughed and ducked so he was under my arms and they were again wrapped around his neck. 

"That's better." I grinned, but Rob's tongue cut off any further attempt to speak. The passion was intense as our tongues played with each other. The temperature in the room must have tripled as Rob pressed is brawny body into my own. I felt his flagging organ grinding against my own straining erection. The room was filled with muffled moans and our combined scent was hanging in the air. I felt Rob trying to pull away, I struggled with my bound hands to corral him. 

"It's okay." He whispered before he freed himself from my embrace. My wrists were bound. I was naked, and desperate on the bed while Rob rifled through the bottom drawer of his desk. He was quickly back and his strong hands pushed my legs down towards me, catapulting my ass into the air. 

"Robbie." I moaned when I felt steamy breath against my puckered hole. "Oh fuck." I whimpered when I felt the point of his tongue probing my defenses. Without warning his gentle prodding developed into a sensuous cyclone, which quickly eroded what little resistance my muscles could muster. My body was a contradiction. I was helpless, desperate with need while Rob ravished my tight heat. My dick on the other hand stood impossibly erect, copiously leaking a clear nectar, that was as delicate as a strand of silk. "Please Robbie." I begged as I thrashed my head from side to side.

"It's so hot when you beg babe." Rob's voice was with thick with gravel and heat. I heard a glorious clicking sound when Rob popped open a bottle of lube. I felt one of Rob's limber fingers slip inside of my tight canal.

"No." I protested. "I don't want your fingers." Thankfully Rob relented and I watched him coat his throbbing, eight inch member with a generous sheen on lube. Rob took his position above me and I hissed as his inflated head breached my gate and his colossal cock was searing my insides. The hiss quickly turned into a lusty sigh as he slowly bottomed out and let me adjust to his generous girth. Lost in a cloud of electricity and stimulation I vacantly watched Rob's handsome face as he tenderly slid deep into the depths of my soul. I felt a warm drop of sweat hit me from the fine sheen of sweat that covered Rob's handsome face. I knew that this was where I belonged, wrapped around my lovers organ as he set my world ablaze. Inarticulate sounds were escaping my lips while Rob slowly rocked his long pipe inside me. 

I glanced and saw my dick, it was swollen, red, and aching. My nervous system was tingling with every move Rob made. Rob was deep in concentration as he fucked me like a fine-tuned machine.

I tried desperately to reach my neglected tube, but my bound wrists made it difficult and Rob thwarted my feeble attempt. 

"Oh no you don't." Rob husked and I was drawn to the stud that was breeding me. It wouldn't be long before he pushed me over the edge. "Come here babe." Rob leisurely pulled out, leaving me feeling impossibly empty. I watched as he rolled over and was on his back beside me, his glorious erection pointing proudly toward the ceiling. I was anxious to have him back inside me and moved to straddle his lap as he shifted into the middle of the bed. With my bound wrists I steadied myself on his burly, furry chest. My guts were a blazing inferno and only his fire hose could extinguish my desire. 

"Fuck." I moaned and my muscles got weak as I started the erotic decent down his throbbing root. I pushed hard into Rob's chest as I rode Rob with abandon. Thankfully Rob started thrusting his cock to meet me. My prostate started to transmit tendrils of pleasure as I quickly approached euphoria.

"Fuck me Robbie." I cried as I felt my balls tighten, preparing to release their payload.

"Oh fuck Bobby." Rob groaned. Simultaneously, I felt Rob's cock swell as mine blasted a broad white rope onto his hairy stomach. Our dick's pulsed in unison. Rob's load gushed into me, coating my insides with his essence. My own organ delivered my sticky vines of seed onto Rob's gorgeously defined, hairy chest. My head went limp and I was about to collapse on top of my equally exhausted lover when I heard the lock on the door click. 

"Oh shit. Fuck. Sorry." My eyes widened and my jaw dropped in recognition of the intruder. "Bobby?"

" T.C.?" I rolled off of Rob and tried to hide under the covers, which was challenging because my hands were still taped together in front of me. I felt Rob's spunk slowly trickling out of my sloppy hole. My heart was pounding in my chest from orgasm and surprise.

"T.C.?" Rob's eyebrows wrinkled as he looked between us with a goofy look on his face.

"Tanner Chase." T.C. answered with a bemused expression. "Just go by Chase now Bobby."

"Right." I nodded, trying to shake my embarrassment. Rob didn't miss a beat, he climbed out of bed naked, uninhibited. His chest glistened with pearl colored ribbons and he grabbed a dirty shirt and quickly wiped it up, creating a creamy mess on his stomach. Rob shrugged before picking up our pile of clothes and throwing it on the bed beside me. He tugged on his own jeans before grabbing a pair of scissors from his desk. 

"Sorry about..." T.C. trailed off looking away from me. "Well, I think I'm going to get some supper." T.C. turned around to head out the door.

"Hold on we'll join you." Rob answered and I tried to stifle my groan. I really didn't want T.C. to question my predicament. 

"Alright sounds good Rob." T.C. sat at his desk while Rob cut the tape off of my wrists. I pulled my clothes under the sheets and struggled to get dressed. My cheeks were burning red when I finally resurfaced, looking disheveled. 

"Don't worry about it Bobby. I've seen it all before." T.C. laughed and Rob glared between us. "T.C. laughed nervously. "At a swim meet, what was it? Tenth grade?"

"Don't remind me." I mumbled shaking my head to more laughter.

"Well, when Bobby left the blocks, his Speedo decided to liberate itself. I can't believe you finished the race."

"I really wanted to win." I managed to get in amidst Rob and T.C.'s breathless laughter. "Alright, we going to dinner?"




Plotting a Course Ch. 12



"I love you Bobby." Rob whispered into my ear before kissing my cheek. 

"I never figured you'd be into bondage." T.C. winked at me. "It's always the quiet ones." My face flushed with an impossible heat and I tried to cover it with my hands as we headed off to dinner. Thankfully, Rob pried my left hand from my face and held it in his right as we left Rob's dorm. 

"My shirt is stuck to my stomach." Rob whispered, laughed, and winced as he pulled at his shirt. T.C. cut his eyes at us and tried not to laugh.

"When Rob told me he was gay and that his boyfriend was named Bobby, I mean, wow. I never imagined it would be you."

"Well when Rob told me his roommate was named Chase, I definitely didn't think about you. Why the name change?" T.C. held open the door for us and smiled as we walked by. After a few minutes we were settled with our food at a table. 

"Well, I figure you only get a couple chances to make a first impression. I ditched T.C. and told everyone I was Chase, it's not like I was lying or anything, just wanted to try something new, ya know?"

"Makes sense. I understand. So why'd you transfer from..." I looked at Rob, trying to remember where he said T.C. had transferred from.

"VCU." T.C. filled in the blank. "Well I was dating a girl for a while. Long story short, we broke up and I needed a change of scenery."

"Oh, I'm sorry." I immediately felt bad for bringing it up.

"Don't be. I love it here. Lots of cute ladies around." T.C. grinned before winking and glancing between us..

"You know, I should have seen it. The girls were all over you in high school and you never made a move. Now tell me about you Bobby. The last I saw you, you were not, well..." He cut his eyes at Rob who grinned before pulling me into a sideways hug and kissing my cheek.

"Madly in love with your handsome roommate?" The three of us laughed as we caught up and enjoyed a surprisingly relaxing meal.

*This story will continue in chapter 13*

*Thank you for reading. Please let me know what you think. 

I'm going to try to submit the remaining chapters of Plotting a Course with a little more regularity. 

Thank you for sticking with me and for your support*



Plotting a Course Ch. 13



Chapter 13: Empty Handed

Football season had come and gone, but Rob still worked out every morning to stay in shape. He had decided that he was going to major in Kinesiology. This semester he was taking Anatomy, which was consuming a majority of his time. I tried to help him study, but he said I was a distraction, a good distraction, but a distraction none-the-less. I had declared as Business major and a Human Resources Development minor. My classes were challenging, but I had some free time that I needed to fill.

I started going to Chase's baseball games. It was hard to stop calling him T.C., but I was working on it. We were never more than acquaintances in high school, but he seemed like a good guy and he was fun to hang out with. I also started swimming regularly. One of Matt's old water polo buddies asked me to join them, I told him I'd think about it, but water polo looked a little too rough for me.

An early Spring thunderstorm rolled into Virginia, cancelling Chase's game. Rob was at an Anatomy study session and would be there most of the night.

"Let's grab some food Bobby." Chase said as he walked over to me.

"Sounds good." I answered and Chase bumped my fist with his own.

"How about we eat off campus?" Chase suggested. "My treat."

"Alright, where do you wanna go?"

"Piccolo's , they have great pizza."

"Sounds good T.- I mean chase." I shook my head. "Sorry."

"Don't worry about it Bobby." I followed Chase to his car.

"Holy crap this is yours?"

"Yup. My parents bought it for me when I got a scholarship."

"Cheaper than college I guess." I chuckled as I stepped onto the running board and into the shiny four-door Jeep Wrangler. It was great how quickly Chase and I had settled in as friends. We laughed and sang along with the radio on the way to dinner. Out of the all the people that could have been Rob's roommate, I couldn't believe it had been Chase. We pulled into the strip mall parking lot and the little Italian restaurant was packed. The hostess led us to an empty table for two in the corner. 

"Wanna split a large pizza?" Chase asked as we sat down.

"I'm probably only going to eat a couple pieces." I answered taking my seat across from him.

"Perfect. If there's any left we'll just take it to Rob. He's always hungry." Chase laughed.

"You're right about that." I laughed with him. 

"What do you like on your pizza?"

"Cheese or pepperoni."

"How about extra cheese?" Chase suggested.

"Sounds perfect." We chatted until the waitress came over to take our order.

"Y'all ready?" She smiled and held her pen to a pad of paper.

"Yes ma'am, may we have a large extra cheese pizza please."

"Of course sugar, and to drink."

"A pitcher of Natty."

"Be right back." She smiled and headed off to another table.

"Chase." I whispered across the table. I was nervous, we were underage and in public.

"Don't worry about it." He waved me off. "We're fine." The waitress quickly returned with two frosted glasses and a pitcher of Natural Light. 

"Here you go guys, the pizza will be out shortly."

"Thanks." We answered as Chase filled the glasses. 

"It's $2.00 pitcher night, why do you think it's so packed?" Matt asked. I glanced around and noticed that most of the people in the restaurant were college kids, and they all had at least one pitcher of beer on the table.

"Ohh..." I nodded before taking a sip of the ice cold beverage. 

"So what happened to you Bobby? You disappeared right before senior year, without a peep."

"Well my dad got a new job and we had to move. It all happened pretty quickly."

"It was kinda weird. You were a big mystery. Lisa told us she saw you in the gas station with your boyfriend, but no one paid her much attention. You know how she gossips."

"She did see us!" I laughed. "I was in town taking Rob to meet my grandma. She was flirting with Rob"

"Go figure." Chase nodded and topped off our beers. 

"I guess you and Betty-Ann were prom king and queen?" Chase had been the star athlete and Betty-Ann was the perky head cheerleader, a blonde-bombshell. Chase was taking a sip of his beer and almost choked before he laughed. 

"Man you are outta the loop. I broke up with her that Halloween, she was cheating on me with Keith Upshaw."

"Keith Upshaw?" I struggled to place him. 

"He transferred in halfway through junior year. He had long dark hair, down to his shoulders, was big into '80s music. Drove an old VW van.

"Really?" I tried not to laugh. "I didn't know his name, but he did have a nice collection of acid wash jeans." Chase and I were gasping for breath when the waitress came with our pizza.

"Want another pitcher?"

"Yes ma'am." Chase answered and I nodded as she topped off our emptying glasses before heading off. 

"Doesn't seem like her type." I replied, finally catching my breath.

"Oh he was. They're married and she's knocked up."

"No shit."

"Yeah." Chase added before taking a bite of the still steaming pizza. We had a great time reminiscing and I really enjoyed hearing about what my old classmates were up to. I was starting to feel a little tipsy and struggled to finish my second piece of pizza. "I'm sorry I didn't really get to know you back then Bobby."

"Me too, we just ran in different circles I guess."

"Yeah. You're a good guy though."

"Thanks Chase, you are too." Chase managed to eat four pieces of pizza, but there were still two pieces on the tray. 

"I'll let you take those home to lover boy." Chase smirked.

"Oh I'm sure he'll eat them." 

"The tiramisu is great here, wanna try it?" 

"I couldn't eat another bite." I answered, patting my belly. 

"Fair enough, but I'm getting it." Chase grinned and took a sip of his beer before waiving the waitress over and ordering it. 

"So Rob told me that y'all live together at home. He didn't really elaborate. What happened?" The question tugged at my heart and I stopped slouching in my chair and sat up.

"Well, when Rob's parents found out about us..." I took a sip of my beer, I didn't feel comfortable talking about it. "Rob's dad kinda kicked him out."

"Damn." Chase topped off our glasses a final time, emptying the second pitcher. "So I guess you're parents are cool with it?"

"Thank God!" I smiled thinking of how my parents had embraced Rob as their own. 

"They are great, took Rob in without missing a beat. Dad bought us bunk beds so we wouldn't share a bed... Didn't work too well." I couldn't help but laugh at the memory. Chase joined me.

"Enjoy." The waitress smiled and slid the tiramisu in front of Chase.

"Thanks." Chase said taking a bite.

"Come on Bobby, you have to try it." Chase dunked his fork in the delectable dessert and passed it to me across the table. I took the fork and tasted the treat.

"That is good." I nodded and Chase reclaimed his fork and began devouring the sweet treat. I took another swig of my beer and sat down the mostly full glass. "We should probably get a cab home." I suggested.

"Yeah we will." Chase licked his fork clean before taking a sip of his half-full beer. "Wanna know a secret?" 

"Yeah." I replied, curious as to what he was going to share with me.

"Do you remember Jackson Price?" Chase asked.

"Yeah." I nodded, remembering my former classmate. He played soccer and was very popular. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, and he was skinny. 

"He gave me a blowjob the summer before senior year." Chase could not have picked a worse time to drop a bomb like that. I was mid-swig of my beer and practically shot a fountain of beer across the table. I stared at Chase who grinned and grabbed a napkin and wiped his face.

"Sorry, I'm not sure I heard you right." I stammered, still shocked at the comment.

"Don't worry about it. Just wanted to let you know you weren't the only gay guy at school"

"You..." My mouth started opening and closing like a fish. "You're not gay." I whispered, looking around to see if anyone had overheard. No one paid us any attention and Chase finished his beer.

"Maybe not, but it was good. Jackson on the other hand is definitely gay." Chase shrugged and put his glass down and pulled out his phone. "Guess I'll call that cab now." I watched as Chase called the cab. His confession had left me dumbfounded. 

"I think you've had too much to drink buddy." I finally said with an awkward chuckle.

"Maybe so. Sorry Bobby, I've never told anyone that. Just feel comfortable around you."

"It's okay. Just caught me off-guard." I admitted. "Thanks for telling me."

"Bobby." Chase got serious and locked his eyes on mine. "Can we keep this between us please."

"Sure, of course. No problem. Well-." I hesitated. "Can I tell Rob?" Chase took a few breaths, looking deep in thought.

"Just Rob."

"Deal." Chase paid the bill and we headed to the cab with a growing friendship, and a better understanding of each other. 

*

"Hey Robbie, we brought you pizza." Rob was sitting at his desk, but stood up when he heard us enter the room.

"That's sweet." Rob took the box and placed it on the fridge before kissing my forehead. 

"You're drunk."

"Maybe." I shrugged, not sure if I had passed the threshold from tipsy to drunk. 

"I think the softball girls are having a party, y'all wanna go?" Chase asked as he stood by the door. I glanced at Rob, but he had already started speaking.

"No thanks. We're good." 

"See ya." Chase said as he headed back out. 

"Thanks again for dinner." I shouted after him. Chase waved in acknowledgement before disappearing behind the closing door.

"Wanna stay here tonight?" Rob asked pulling me into a hug and kissing the top of my head. I nodded into Rob's chest as he patted my back. "Okay, get in bed. I need to go over a few things first."

"Robbie." I put my hands on Rob's chest and looked into his handsome face.

"Yeah?" Rob whispered back.

"Chase told me he got a blowjob from a guy in high school ." I couldn't read Rob's reaction and eventually lowered my eyes.

"Is that so?" Rob was calm and I felt his hand lightly rubbing my back.

"Yup. "

"Cool." Rob squeezed me tightly and I melted into his embrace. "

"Let's get an apartment next year Robbie, just the two of us."

"I'd love to, but I get free room and board with my scholarship."

"I know, but my-." Rob cut me off before I could finish my thought.

"Bobby, your parents have done enough for me. I don't want them paying for housing, seems like a waste."

"I know, but I wanna live with you.

"Let's worry about that later babe." Rob whispered into my ear. His warm breath sent an electric wave coursing through my system and I forgot about the conversation we were having.

"Robbie." I sighed as I felt his lips gently sucking on my ear lobe. 

"Mmhmm." He mumbled before pressing his sweet lips against my own. I swear his sweet tongue tasted like honey as it effortlessly parted my lips. Contented sounds were bubbling out of my mouth as I tried to get closer to Rob. Our tongues were mingling, darting, and playing in the playground of our mouths. 

"Thought you had to study." I teased, briefly breaking the kiss.

"It can wait." Rob's desk light was reflected in his glistening green eyes. 

"I don't want Chase to catch us again."

"Better be quick then babe." Rob's arms were a blur as he removed our shirts and tossed them to the floor. 

"Okay." I moaned as my chest was pressing into the heat of Rob's warm, furry skin. Our mouths were like a vacuum and we sealed our lips together in a frantic and breathless lip-lock. Rob's fingers were electric as he kneaded them into my flesh. I felt them slip beneath my waistband as he thrust his hips into my own. Rob's strong fingers were squeezing and cupping my plump ass and a muffled moan tried to escape my lips, but was swallowed up by Rob. I clung to him, feeling the thick sinews of his muscle as he reached between us and began to unbutton and unzip our pants. Rob shimmied his hips and our jeans fell crumpled on the floor. 

"Fuck." Rob sighed as he held me at arm's length and greedily stared at my body. The way he lustily looked at me caused me to shudder. I placed the palms of my hands on his firm pecs and eyed him from toe to head. He was absolutely perfect, strong and masculine. A heat radiated from his body and I wrapped my arms around him to absorb it. The only clothing that remained was socks and underwear. I had a tight pair of forest green briefs on and Rob was wearing a checkered pair of thin boxers that were doing a poor job of hiding his arousal. Rob's hardness pressed into my own and I sighed into Rob's moist mouth. My cock was trapped and enjoying the friction as we thrust our organs together. 

"Gentleman first." Rob broke the kiss and I felt his meaty hands again cupping my buttocks. Rob's lips left a trail of heat from my chin and slowly worked down my neck. 

"Robbie." I sighed when I felt his luscious lips seal at the base of my neck. He sucked my sensitive flesh into his mouth. I knew he was going to leave a mark, but I didn't care. Rob could mark me wherever he pleased. Rob slowly worked his lips down my body. I jumped and whimpered when he playfully bit my nipple between his teeth, sending a strong shock through my system. I heard Rob chuckle lightly to himself as he continued his journey south. Without warning the tip of Rob's tongue was teasing my navel. I felt his teeth lightly nibble my belly before a flash of cold air hit my newly exposed erection. My briefs were at my feet and my flagging cock was leaking from Rob's sensuous teasing. 

Rob was on his knees below me and I felt his balmy breath on my scrotum. I braced myself, placing my hands on his shoulders as his tongue traced the seam of my sack. A chill rocked me to my core as Rob's tactile tongue teased my sensitive testicles. One by one my testicles were in a Jacuzzi of warmth while Rob gently lolled them into his mouth. Rob lips gently tugged at my sack before the chilled air hit my exposed flesh. 

"Robbie." I whispered, my dick was swollen, red, and leaking a clear filament of pre. Rob's lips made their way to the base of my shaft and leisurely kissed their way up the underbelly of my hardened mast. I groaned when Rob removed his mouth from my phallus. I glanced down at him just as he locked his eyes on mine. He was grinning, and I saw a thin strand of pre dangling from his nose which made me moan. Rob was so sexy as he snaked his tongue out of his mouth and tasted my delicate nectar. Rob turned his attention back to my straining member and kissed my swollen mushroom tip. 

"Shit." I sighed and let my head roll backward, so I was looking at the ceiling. I tightened my grip on Rob's shoulders as I struggled to maintain my balance white Rob's glorious mouth engulfed my sensitive shaft. Rob's tongue was magic. He knew exactly what drove me wild. Rob swallowed my glans down his ribbed throat. I bit my bottom lip as his lips latched onto the base of my cock. Rob slowly withdrew, keeping his tongue plastered to the sensitive underside of my dick. Rob paused and let his tongue tease, tickle, and drive my delta wild. 

"Fuck Robbie." I grunted before he started to piston his mouth rapidly up and down my rock hard cock. I felt one of Rob's digits slide against my puckered hole, lightly tracing it. My fingers dug into Rob's shoulders as he traced his digit around my tight heat. Rob's mouth was a vacuum, driving me delirious with pleasure. 

"Rob." I gasped as I thrust my hips to meet his mouth. I felt his hands grip my hips, holding me still as I unleashed an avalanche of energy into his mouth, flooding it with my juices. My knees buckled, but Rob propped me up. My head fell limply and I let it rest against Rob's as my body shuddered and convulsed, pumping the remainder of my seed into Rob's willing mouth. I was panting and took several deep breaths while Rob swallowed and drained every ounce my balls had to offer. 

"You are so fucking sexy Bobby." Rob smiled before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked so happy and I was eager to please him. As he slowly stood up I realized that his cock was straining, purple, and swollen, proudly poking out of his fly. A large drop of dew was pooling in his slit and I quickly dropped to my knees and had my tongue harvesting the sap from his slit. I moaned when his juices his my tongue. Rob's pre was sweet and I couldn't wait for more. I licked around his swollen heart-shaped head and heard Rob moan above me before he put one of his hands on his desk for support and the other on the back of my head. 

"Bobby." Rob sighed as he gently nudged my head down his enormous, engorged erection. Rob's dick felt so natural in my mouth as I slowly worked my way down his plump pole. I swallowed deeply, taking in his eight inches and felt Rob's coarse hairs under my lips. Rob was huffing and puffing like The Big Bad Wolf as I swallowed him whole. Strings of saliva dangled from my lips and his shaft as I came up for air. I wrapped my right hand around his girth and smoothed the saliva around his throbbing trunk while I sucked and licked on his swollen tip, enjoying the dollop of pre as it hit my tongue. Rob held my head still as he begin to thrust his hips into my mouth. With my left hand a cupped Rob's weighty sac and lightly rolled it in my hand. Rob hit my throat causing me to gag. He pulled back and I spat a blob of saliva onto his veiny shaft. 

"Sorry." Rob huffed. I quickly engulfed his manhood again and began to wrap my lips and tongue around his perfect cock. "I'm close." Rob stammered and I moaned at the thought of his juices. The vibrations from my moan and the suction of my bobbing mouth triggered Rob's orgasm. I felt his balls tighten in my hand and Rob's body tensed, preparing to fire. Rob pulled back, and his perfect glans briefly escaped my lips. 

A searing hot rope splashed against my cheek and I pressed my tongue underneath his gushing hose. The next blast hit the center of my tongue and I relished Rob's essence. I greedily sealed my lips around his pulsing cockhead and let Rob fill my mouth with his creamy load. Rob grunted as the final ropes blasted into my mouth while I swallowed his seed and lightly sucked his manhood. 

"I love you Bobby." Rob's hands grasped me under my armpits and he helped me to my feet. I smiled at Rob before his broad tongue lapped up the jizz that had splattered my cheek. Rob's tongue found my own and his load swirled around our mouths as we languidly kissed. Rob took my hands and guided me to bed. I was exhausted and barely felt Rob's fingers grazing against my own. I fell asleep as Rob pulled the covers up to my head. The last thing I remember was Rob kissing me on my right temple.

*

I woke in a warm nest. Rob was spooned tightly behind me and I glanced at the alarm clock. Rob would be up soon to work out and I needed to get back to my dorm to shower and change. I tried to stealthily get out of bed, but Rob reflexively squeezed me tighter.

"I gotta go Robbie." I whispered and Rob mumbled something and loosened his grasp. I quickly slipped out of bed. I realized I was naked, and quickly pulled on my clothes. Chase's head was under his comforter and I could hear soft snores. Thankfully he didn't walk in on us last night. He must have stumbled in after I had fallen asleep. He probably didn't even realize I was there. I noiselessly tip-toed to the door and slipped out unnoticed. 

The warmth of the spring sun hit my skin and I smiled and inhaled the fresh morning air. I saw a handful other students, looking disheveled like me, heading back to their respective dorms. 'The Walk of Shame,' some people called it. I was happy though, perfectly content. What I had with Rob wasn't a one night stand, or anything to be ashamed of. I laced my fingers together and stretched my arms in front of me. My heart skipped a beat and I stopped in my tracks. I slowly brought my right hand to my face and started to panic as I noticed my ring, the ring Rob had given me, promising his love, was gone.




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I wanted to run back to Rob's room and search for my ring. My hand felt empty and my heart lurched. I thought back, trying to remember the last place I had seen it, but my mind was blank. I decided to wait until I saw Rob at breakfast to break the news. I would search my room in the meantime.

*

I sat at the table, absentmindedly running my spoon through my cereal. Rob finally joined me. His tray was packed. He had a waffle, scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns, and a glass of orange juice. Rob grinned and started eating his food. After a few seconds he noticed that I wasn't eating.

"What's wrong Bobby" Rob asked putting down his fork and looking concerned.

"I lost it." I hung my head. "I can't find it anywhere." 

"Lost what babe?" Rob straightened up and his face went mysteriously blank, unreadable. 

"Your ring." I whispered chancing a look at him. Rob's green eyes flickered and his mouth curled into a guilty smile.

"Don't worry about it." Rob shrugged and went back to eating.

"Rob." My eyebrows furrowed as I studied his face. I flashed back to last night and vaguely remembered Rob playing with my fingers.

"I said don't worry about it." Rob said after taking a sip of orange juice.

"So are you telling me to stop looking for it?"

"Trust me." Rob winked and I exhaled a breath that I hadn't realized I had been holding. Rob was up to something.

This story will continue in chapter 14

Thank you for reading. Please let me know what you think.



Plotting a Course Ch. 14



*Sorry for the delay. Thank you for your comments. I appreciate all of the feedback.* 

Chapter 14: Indelible

I took my seat in the swivel chair that was bolted to the desk. I was taking my penultimate exam and pressed my palms into my eyes and rubbed gently, trying to relieve some tension. Stacks of answer sheets were being circulated and I grabbed one before passing the stack back. My professor licked his finger as he meticulously counted and handed exams to each row of students. 

"Good luck." Was his final comment before everyone's head dropped and focused on the exam in front of them. I quickly bubbled in my student ID on the answer sheet and started filling in the tiny rectangles with my answers. Thankfully, I had been attending study groups and was certain of a majority of the answers. I could feel a few of the answers lurking, hiding in the recesses of my mind, teasing, taunting me, just out of reach. I glanced at the clock and stretched my arms over my head hoping the synapses in my brain would fire, igniting a path, illuminating the answers.

I closed my eyes, but instead of seeing the answers, I saw Rob's smiling face. He had his last final this morning and was packing his stuff for our journey home tomorrow after my last exam. I shook my head, quickly trying to refocus on my final. I filled in the last rectangle and sighed as I let my pencil fall to the desk. I double-checked my answers, changed a few, and second-guessed others. Students had started streaming down the aisles, turning in their tests, and exiting the classroom. Time was running short and I quickly gave my answers another run-through before turning in my answer sheet and exam papers. 

I pushed the door open, the spring sun was brilliant, and slid my sunglasses over my eyes. The heat hit me like a wall as the cooled air behind me was trapped inside. I was going to meet Rob at his dorm before we headed off to supper and then I was going to study. I pulled out my phone to call him, but he didn't answer. I made my way across campus to his dorm. Luckily someone was exiting as I approached and held the door open for me. The hall was quiet, most of the students had either finished exams and had left or were studying. Rob's door was locked and I knocked a few times before giving up. I poked my head into the bathroom, but it was empty.

Not wanting to walk back across campus to my room, I headed to the basement to the study lounge. The fluorescent lights buzzed over wooden cubicles. I walked to the end and found an empty one and pulled out my notes and sat down. I checked my phone to see if Rob had tried to reach me, but he hadn't. There was a group study room to my right that had a glass door and windows I glanced and saw a group of four guys sitting around a wooden table. Chase grinned at me and waved He said something to the guys before poking his head out the door.

"What're you doing here?" He whispered.

"I'm meeting Rob for supper, but he's not here, or answering his phone. You don't know where he is do you?" 

Chase glanced at his watch before looking at me. "He should be back by now." He shrugged. "Well we have a final in a couple hours, better get back"

"Alright, good luck." I smiled encouragingly. 

"You too Bobby." Chase grinned before slipping back inside the study room. 

I checked my phone again, wishful thinking. I opened my notebook and was reviewing notes that I knew would be on my final. Thirty minutes had passed and I still hadn't heard from Rob. I picked up my phone and sent Rob a quick text before placing it on the desk. I heard a tapping on the glass and glanced over to see two plump ass cheeks smashed against the glass. Chase peeled his ass off of the glass and I could see him laughing as he pulled up his pants. He winked at me as I shook my head and refocused on my notes.

After a few minutes my phone started vibrating on the desk and I picked it up. I stepped into the hall, not wanting to piss off the others studying.

"Hey. I whispered.

"Hey Bobby. I got held up, I'll be ready shortly. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." I was curious as to what he was up to, but would find out later. "I'm in your study lounge, just come get me when you're ready."

"Perfect. Bye babe."

"Bye Robbie." I had only gone through a couple more pages of notes when I heard more tapping on the glass beside me. This time when I glanced up there were four asses, four varying shades of flesh, one was covered in dark curly fur, pressed against the glass. I mockingly covered my eyes as they pulled up their pants. I could tell they were laughing and couldn't help but join in. If anything, it was good stress relief. I grinned and flipped them the bird which caused them to laugh harder. They sat back around their notes and I turned back to my own. 

I pulled my headphones out of my backpack and plugged them into my phone. The background music helped me focus and I diligently took some notes and started making a study guide. I'm not sure how long I was at it before I felt a strong hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Rob's handsome and scruffy face smiling down at me. I kissed his hand on my shoulder before taking off my headphones and packing my bag. When I glanced up, I was again greeted by a full moon from the group study room. I chuckled and pointed. Rob turned and saw his roommate's ass.

Rob laughed out loud when he saw Chase's ass against the glass. Rob walked over and pushed the glass door open. "You better get some sun on that this summer, don't want to blind anyone." The laughter escaped the room and I stood up as Rob let the door close behind him.

"Ready?" 

"Ready." Rob answered, taking my hand as we headed to dinner.

*

After supper Rob walked me back to my dorm. We stopped in the courtyard outside my building. 

"So are you going to tell me where you were?"

"I had to run downtown for a couple things." Rob went to wrap his arms around me, but I held out my palms and pressed them into his chest. Rob tried to hide it, but I could tell he winced. 

"Rob...?" I studied his face, he was hiding something. "Rob." I said again, pressing against his chest. This time I was sure of it. Rob's muscles tensed from the contact. "Spill it." I commanded, wanting to know what he was hiding.

"It's nothing babe." Rob kissed my cheek. "Go study."

"Study?" There was no way I could study, I needed to know what happened . "Robert." I crossed my arms and tried unsuccessfully to look menacing. 

Rob tried to stifle a laugh, but straightened his face before speaking. "It's a surprise. You'll know tomorrow."

"Rob." I signed, not wanting to wait.

"You really want to know?" Rob raised his eyebrows in question.

"Of course I want to know." 

"Okay, well I guess the first half of your surprise won't hurt." Rob looked around before pulling up his T-shirt. There was white gauze taped over his left pectoral muscle. I gasped at the sight, fearing he had been injured. "It's okay." Rob reassured as he carefully pulled the tape off of one edge of the bandage. Rob slowly peeled back the gauze, revealing a red and black swollen mark on his left pec. The soft fur that was usually there was gone and I felt water pooling in my eyes as I took in the sight of my name written above Rob's heart. 

"Rob." I spoke into my hand as I looked into his eyes. 

"Do you like it?" Rob's eyes were filled with love and a hint of worry. 

"Can I?" I asked and he nodded before I let my fingers lightly trace the raised letters on his chest spelling 'Bobby.' "It's like I wrote it on you myself."

"You did." Rob grinned before removing my hand and covering the raised skin with the bandage and lowering his shirt. "It's your handwriting. I took it off of a letter you had written me." Rob leaned down and I felt his silky lips lingering on mine. I sighed and opened my mouth as Rob slid his sensual tongue passed my lips to mingle with my own. I closed my eyes and was lost in the moment. I felt blood rushing south and my briefs tightened before Rob disengaged from the kiss.

"You've gotta study babe." "I don't want to study" I protested, studying was the last thing I wanted to do.

"Too bad." Rob grinned and I remembered we were outside in the open. 

"Okay." I sighed and turned to head inside. Rob was right, I needed to study. "Wait, is there another surprise?"

"There will be." Rob smiled and started to walk away. "Patience." He shouted before disappearing behind a shrub. 

*

"How'd it go babe?" 

"School's out for summer." I was trying to give my best Syd Barrett impression. I heard Rob laughing at my singing.

"Chase is heading out, wanna come say bye?"

"Yeah, I'll be there in a second." I hung up the phone and practically skipped my way to Rob's dorm. It was a beautiful May day and I made my way passed the blooming flowers that decorated the campus before stopping at Rob's dorm. 

"Bobby Thompson is that you?" I heard my name and spun on my foot to locate the speaker. It took me a second to place her, but her husband's Scottish brogue gave them away. Mr. MacCallum had the same milky complexion and auburn hair as his son. I smiled and held out my hand to shake Chase's parents hands. 

"Mr. and Mrs. MacCallum how are you?"

"I'm doing well sweetie. T.C. told us you go here, how fun. I haven't seen you in years. How are you?" Chase's mom smiled.

"I'm doing well thanks. Just came to say bye to Chase -er- T.C."

"He'll always be T.C. to us." Mr. MacCallum laughed and I chuckled with them. "T.C. couldn't fit all of his stuff in his Jeep, so he called in reinforcements."

"Do y'all need any help loading up?" 

"We're finished, T.C. is just saying bye to his roommate and friends." Mrs. MacCallum answered.

"Oh have you met Rob?" 

"We have, such a nice young man." I grinned at her approval of Rob. As if on cue, Rob and Chase walked out of the building. 

"Hey Bobby. Have a good summer! Come visit." Chase bumped my fist as he walked up and joined us. 

"Oh yes Bobby, you must come visit. You too Rob." Mrs. MacCallum was sweet and smiled at us.

"They're kind of a group package mom." Chase replied. Rob smiled and I cringed inwardly. I always hated this part. 

"What do you mean sweetheart?" Chase's mom asked as she studied the three of us. Mr. MacCallum cleared his throat and straightened his stance. 

"Well Mrs. MacCallum, Rob is..." I glanced at Chase's parents and then at Rob and Chase. Rob moved to stand beside me and took my hand, calming my nerves. "Rob is my boyfriend." 

"Oh." Mr. MacCallum took a deep breath while Mrs. MacCallum composed her thoughts. "So you're." She mouthed the last word, "homosexuals." Chase groaned and rolled his eyes. Rob laughed.

"We better go, gotta beat the traffic." Mr. MacCallum cut in.

"He's right. It was nice to see again Bobby, Rob." The MacCallums turned and walked away. 

"Sorry about that." Chase whispered before heading off to join his parents.

"Well that went well." Rob joked. "I'm all packed up, just have to turn in my key. Then we just need to get your stuff."

*

It didn't take long until I was ready to go. My roommate had moved out on Wednesday and the room looked desolate. Rob was sitting on my made bed watching me double check everything.

"Help me fold your sheets handsome."

"Not yet Robbie." I answered before Rob patted the spot next to him. I kicked off my flip flops and sat 'Indian style' facing him.

"What's up?" I grinned as Rob smiled at me.

"Tell me why you got the tattoo." 

"You don't like it?" Rob frowned.

"No, I do like it, it's sweet and sexy. I just want to know why you did it." I answered as Rob shifted on the bed.

"I love you Bobby. I just wanted to have a piece of you with me, wherever I go." Rob's eyes were wide and sincere. 

"Let me see it." Rob tugged off his T-shirt and again I stared at my name above his heart. The swelling had gone down some, but it was still red and had started to scab. I ran my fingers over the letters as Rob smiled at me.

"I wanna get one too." I whispered and felt Rob's heart, steady and strong, beneath my palm. 

"We'll see." Rob kissed my forehead. "Your mom would probably beat me for letting you mar your perfect body.

"Oh shut up." I laughed and pushed Rob. I noticed Rob grimace as I pushed against his chest. "Oh crap. Sorry."

"It's okay." Rob smiled and I leaned over and kissed his tender skin. "That helps." Rob encouraged before I pressed my lips against his.

"Better?" I whispered against his mouth.

"Better." Rob grumbled and pushed me against the mattress. 

"Rob." I sighed as I felt his moist lips tickle against my neck. 

"I love you so much Bobby." Rob hovered over me and I could see the love in his sparkling eyes. I nodded and wiped my eyes when they started to tear up. "Come on let's get home." Rob pulled me to my feet before he put his shirt back on. We quickly folded and packed my bed clothes before starting the journey home.

**

Summer break was going well. Rob was interning at a physical therapy center and working part time at the deli. All of my business professors suggested that I intern or shadow somewhere. A couple weeks into summer break and my dad had been golfing and told me that they were hiring. I ran to my room and swapped my cargo shorts for khakis and my flip flops for topsiders. 

"You're going now?" He laughed as I barreled down the stairs.

"Might as well. Wish me luck." I shouted as the door closed and I headed to my Jeep. As I got closer to the golf club my palms started getting sweaty and my heart quickened. There was a security gate and I slowed to a stop.

"I'm here to apply for a job." I spoke and wiped my hands on my pants. 

"Take this and park in the employee lot, second right." The guard handed me a temporary parking pass and I placed it in my windshield as he opened the gate for me.

"Thank you." I half-waved as I pulled passed the security gate. I found a spot in the lot and took several deep breaths before heading into the building. The clubhouse was a perfectly manicured and maintained building. I opened the door and made may way to the reception desk. I saw a restaurant through an archway and briefly hesitated when I saw a woman behind the desk. Steeling myself I approached her, but felt heavy with nerves. 

"Hello." I smiled at the woman, but my breath hitched in my lungs when she looked up from the computer.

"Good afternoon sir. How may I help you?" It was my former tormentor, Eric's mother. She smiled as she spoke.

"I." I cleared my throat. "Excuse me. I was wondering if you have a position available where I can intern or shadow. 

"You look familiar." She eyed me up and down.

"Yes ma'am." I answered. "Senior year I went to school with Eric."

"Must be it." She smiled. "Well I'm busy today, but how about I schedule an interview for tomorrow. I think we might have something available."

"That'd be great. Thank you Mrs. Evans" I nervously smiled.

"I'm back to Ms. Grant." She pursed her lips."How does 12:30 sound?"

" I'll see you then."

"Wait a second." She chuckled. "What's your name?"

"Oh. I'm sorry. Bobby Thompson." I saw her eyes flash, recognizing my name. My stomach started tying itself in knots.

"Okay Bobby. I'll see you tomorrow at 12:30."

"Thank you." I smiled and tried to control my legs so I wouldn't sprint out of the building. Once I was safely in my vehicle I let my mind wander. Eric had come out since he used to pick on Rob and me. Eric's father wasn't the most tolerant man, but I didn't know much about his mom. It was interesting that she didn't go by her husband's name anymore. 

My mom and sister, Emily, were sitting in the den planning her high school graduation party when I walked in. 

"How'd it go?" They asked and I sat in the arm chair across from them.

"Guess who I saw?"

"Who?" They asked in unison. 

"Do you remember Eric Evans?"

"Yeah. He outted you and Rob didn't he?" Emily asked.

"Oh." My mom nodded. "His mom is the manager at the golf course."

"Yup." I shook my head. "What do you think? I see she's changed her name."

"Oh Bobby." My mom had a pained expression on her face. "You know how Rob's dad...." She trailed off and stared at the coffee table for a moment. "I don't know all of the details, but Eric's father moved out when he found out that Eric was dating a man." 

I didn't know how to respond. I sat quietly while they tried to busy themselves with party plans. 

*

The next day I was eating lunch with Rob and he tried to make me laugh by asking me silly interview questions. It worked. Some of my nervousness had faded and I let Rob get back to work while I walked around the block a few times trying to expend some nervous energy. 

After taking a shower, I put on some khakis, a dress shirt, and a tie. My family wished me luck' as I headed out of the door. Eric's mom seemed perfectly pleasant yesterday. All I could do was hope for the best. This time when I pulled up to the security gate my name was already on the list and the guard had a parking pass ready for me. I parked and made my way into the clubhouse. 

"Thanks for seeing me again Ms. Grant." I extended my hand and shook hers before she guided me to an office. There was a large window with a gorgeous view of a sandy beach and the Chesapeake Bay. 

"Nice view." I smiled as she walked behind her desk. She pointed to my chair and I sat down in the mahogany leather chair. 

"So Bobby, let's get right down to it. Why do you want to work here?"

"I'm looking for real-world business experience. When my dad mentioned that the club was hiring, I came down." I was nervous but kept my hands on the arms of the chair. 

"How would the club benefit from having you as an employee?' Ms. Grant was all business as she spoke.

"I will help out wherever I'm needed. Just ask and I'll jump in. I'm very eager to learn and help anyway I can." I swallowed and awaited her reply.

"That's a good answer Bobby." I answered her questions as best as I could over the next twenty minutes. I think the interview went well.

"Okay Bobby, relax the interview is over. I'm going to offer you a job. We can pay you a little better than minimum wage. When we're busy or short-staffed I'll have you fill in wherever there is a need. Deal?"

"Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity. I'll do my best."

"When can you start?"

"I'm available whenever you want, until I go back to school." I couldn't believe that she offered me a job on the spot. 

"How about right now?"

"Now?" I repeated, a little shocked. "Absolutely."

"Okay, I'm going to have you fill out some paper work. I'll be back in a minute." She placed some paperwork in a clipboard and handed it to me across the desk. "I'll be at the reception desk, join me when you've finished." 

*

"Finished? Great." Ms. Grant took the clipboard from me and I followed her to the dining room.

"I have two servers sick today. Ever waited tables?"

"Uhh..." I was apprehensive, I had had exactly one day of experience. "Yes ma'am, once." 

"Terrific, follow me." She led me through the kitchen and gave me a white half apron and tablet to take orders on. "The menu is on here, you just choose what table you are waiting on and select what they ordered, easy peasy. If you have any questions ask Miranda." She pointed to the back of someone and I saw a head of blonde curls bouncing as she carried a tray of steaming food. "Your tablet will beep when an order is ready."

"Yes ma'am." 

"Your section's tables are the green ones." She pointed to the tablet's screen before she headed off. "You'll do fine." I stood motionless for a second after she left me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I opened my eyes, Ms. Grant was speaking to the hostess and I saw her point towards me. I gave a sheepish smile and the next patrons that came in were seated at one of my tables.




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*

The lunch rush was finally over and I breathed a sigh of relief. It was a baptism by fire and I managed to make it through the service without spilling anything. My only remaining table was two silver-haired ladies enjoying early afternoon cocktails. I took a seat and looked at my phone for the first time since I left home. I had several messages asking how the interview went and I laughed quietly as I sent out a quick 'I'm a working man' text. When I looked up a gentleman was seated in my section and I quickly scurried over to him.

"The kitchen still open?" He asked before I could greet him. He had a warm and engaging face and smiled when I placed a menu in front of him.

"Yes sir it is. May I get you a beverage?" 

"Scotch, neat."

"Yes sir. I'll be right back." I made my way to the bar and retrieved his beverage. "Here you go sir. Are you ready to order or do you need a moment?"

"I'll be easy. How about a club sandwich and some potato chips." I smiled and tapped the screen to place his order. 

"Yes sir, I'll put that in for you."

"Thank you." He said before I walked away. After refreshing the ladies cocktails I checked in the kitchen for the gentleman's lunch. They were plating it and I thanked them and carried the plate to his table. He was on the phone as I approached. 

"It's my birthday and I'll spend it however I want." He quickly ended the call and placed his phone on the table.

"Here you go sir, can I get you anything else?"

"I'm fine thank you." He seemed irritated by the phone call. I headed back into the kitchen and asked the cooks if they have desserts for birthdays. They cut a slice of lemon meringue pie and added a scoop of vanilla ice cream. 

"We can get everyone to sing." One of the line-cooks added.

"I am not so sure he'd like that." I laughed and took the dessert into the dining room. The man looked up as approached and studied me.

"I'm sorry sir. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but I overhead it's your birthday." I placed the pie down beside his mostly finished lunch.

"Well that's very kind of you. Thank you."

"No problem." I grinned and started to walk away.

"Hey." He called after me and I quickly returned to his table.

"Yes sir?"

"Do you like fishing?" 

"Yes sir." I wondered why he asking but let it go.

"I saw the marlin on your T-shirt." He added. I had forgotten that I was wearing one of Rob's T-shirts under my white dress shirt, I hadn't realized it was showing through.

"Oh, it's my boyfriend's shirt, he loves..." I trailed off. It was a bad idea sharing that with the patron and I didn't want to cause a scene with my sexuality. I heard him chuckle and felt slightly better. 

"Don't worry about it kid." He flashed me a toothy smile and winked before I left the table. I walked to my other table and cleared the empty glasses and took them to the kitchen for washing. I headed back into the dining room and cleared the gentleman's empty sandwich plate as he was taking a bite of the pie. 

"I think he likes the pie." I told the cooks as I placed the plate in the rack of dirty dishes. Miranda walked through the door and showed me how to load and start the dishwasher.

"The boss said you can head out, just stop by and see her on your way out. Good job today."

"Thanks Miranda." I followed her out the door and was surprised to see that the man's table was empty. I walked over to it and found a business card and a fifty dollar bill. The back of the card read: 'Keep the change. Call me if you want to take your boyfriend fishing.' I turned the card over and read: 'Charter Boat Captain Cliff Sterling.' The man was very generous, the tip was much more than his meal and drink. I put his business card in my wallet before taking the cash to the register and paying his bill.

I quickly cleared his table and headed out to meet Ms. Grant. She was behind the counter and waved me over.

"Great job today Bobby. Miranda said you did well."

"Thank you ma'am." 

"Come in tomorrow at noon. We can get you on the schedule."

"Sounds good. See you then." I smiled and headed out to my Jeep. What a day it had been.

*

"I'm proud of you son." My dad stood up and shook my hand before pulling me into a hug as I walked in the house.

"Congratulations." My mom and sister joined in entering the room with a cake glowing with candles. I smiled at the gesture and we set down to eat a slice of the moist and delicious devil's food cake. Just as I was blowing out the candles Rob came home. He had started shaving in the mornings for his internship and a stubble had already started showing. He walked behind me at the table and lightly kissed the top of my head before greeting my family and joining us. Rob inhaled his cake, excused us, and practically dragged me up the stairs. 

"I'm so proud of you babe." Rob grinned and wrapped his arms around my waist. "I've been waiting all day to do this." Within an instant Rob had stolen the breath I was taking. We were pressed together, hips touching, hands roaming, and our lips and tongues were entangled. 

"Robbie." I gasped when he relinquished the kiss. 

"You're so damned sexy Bobby." My face flushed and I was filled with desire as I watched Rob fall to his knees before me. His mischievous green eyes twinkled up at me as he unzipped the zipper on my khakis. I felt his tactile fingers slip into my fly before they teased the growing bulge in my briefs.

"Rob." I murmured while he carefully worked my trapped dick from the fly. I stared at Rob's handsome face as he squeezed my cock in his strong grasp. His stubbled cheek sent a static charge through my body as he teased my cock and gently rubbed it across his face. Rob briefly flashed me a glimpse of his pearly white teeth before his impish tongue began to tickle and prod the sensitive delta beneath my glans. My breath hitched and I used my left hand to grasp Rob's strong shoulder as his moist tongue teased my nerves. My body was alive and on edge from his tongue. I felt a drop of pre-come emerge and groaned when Rob's broad tongue lapped at my leaking slit. 

"Shit Robbie you're so fucking hot." I struggled to keep my eyes open when my cockhead penetrated Rob's luscious lips. Rob's mouth possessed a welcomed warmth. His tongue teased the underside of my shaft and I involuntarily thrust, wanting him to take more of me. Rob grabbed me around my hips and started working in steady, increasingly deeper bobs, before swallowing me entirely. My swollen glans was constricted in Rob's throat.

"Fuck." I gasped before I felt his plump lips slowly retreat to my mushroom tip, they paused breifly before diving back down my engorged shaft. I let my right hand fall onto Rob's head, feeling his short, velvety-soft hair under my finger tips. Rob knew exactly what I liked and used his knowledge of my body to drive me wild. 

"I'm close Robbie." I panted over his garbled moans. Rob swallowed me a final time and wrapped his lips around the base of my stiff member. I groaned frustrated when his perfect mouth left my glistening organ completely exposed. My cock was swollen and desperate for release. Strings of saliva dangled precariously like icicles on a roof. Rob smirked at my neediness before he tugged his shirt over his head. Rob's chest was beefy and strong. The fine hairs around the tattoo had started to regrow, but the word 'Bobby' was clearly visible on his left pectoral muscle. I felt my dick in the vice of Rob's fist as he worked my slippery cock and jerked rapidly. My organ was inches from Rob's mouth, on the brink of firing. Rob was teasing me. My breaths were short and quick. I felt my balls tighten and my muscles began to tense. Rob's free hand braced me as my knees threatened to give. My head buckled and my eyes sealed as my orgasm took over. I felt my cock pulsing, shooting my thick, creamy load onto Rob. I gasped and slowly opened my eyes. Rob was still squeezing my sensitive shaft, trying to milk every last drop. I felt his lips kiss my swollen glans before he licked the last drop of seed from my slit.

I weakly fell to my knees and was face to face with my lover. He smiled broadly and placed a sweet kiss on my lips. I let my eyes wander and discovered what Rob had done.

"Fuck." I moaned when I saw his chest, my name, was covered in thick ropes of semen. Without thought my tongue lunged for the cream and licked up my release. I could feel Rob's heart-thudding as I licked his chest clean. I held my seed on my tongue and tasted the familiar flavor. Slowly, I funneled it into Rob's waiting mouth. There was fire in our kiss as our tongues wrestled around my quickly dissolving seed.

"I love you Bobby." Rob broke the kiss and rested his forehead against my own. 

"I love you Rob." Our eyes were locked, in an intense gaze. Like Rob's tattoo, our love was indelible. 

*This story will continue in chapter 15*

*Thank you for reading. Please let me know what you think.* 



Plotting a Course Ch. 15



*Wow! Thank you so much for the kind words and support. I've decided to rearrange some things and this story will conclude with Chapter 17. Please keep your feedback coming!*


Chapter 15: Bait a Hook


"What are you feeding an army?" Rob asked as I closed the lid on a large cooler.

"Maybe." I smirked and bent over to lift the heavy cooler.

"Let me get an end." Rob tried to grab the cooler from me.

"I have it." I stubbornly made my way to the front door and Rob opened it for me to walk through. I walked over to Rob's truck and he dropped the tailgate. I groaned and tried to heft the cooler into the truck. Thankfully, Rob gave the cooler a discrete boost and helped me lift it into the bed of the truck. I slammed the tailgate before heading to the passenger door of his truck.

"Get in birthday boy." I grinned and opened the door. Rob smiled, shook his head, and got in the truck. I had been planning this trip for weeks and was happy the day had finally come. 

"What are we getting into?" Rob asked as I started his truck.

"Only one way to find out." I grinned and Rob laughed while I drove to our destination. I passed a gas station on the right, and distracted Rob by pointing in the opposite direction, hoping he wouldn't notice the two cars that were parked and waiting to follow us. I glanced in my rear view and saw the two vehicles following when I made the turn off of Route 13. Rob enjoyed looking at the speedboats, deadrises, yachts, sailboats, and fishing boats while we winded our way through the marina and parked. 

"Leave it." I called as Rob started reaching for the cooler. Rob shrugged and followed me. I stepped onto a dock with Rob at my heels. The summer sun was warm on my face. I inhaled deeply, breathing in the salty air. Rob was in awe taking in the docked boats, that were casually bobbing up and down in the sparkling water. I saw a familiar face as I approached a sport-fishing boat. There were five large rods in holders and a man I didn't recognize was tying a lead to a sixth.

"Captain Cliff." I smiled and shook his hand when he stepped onto the dock.

"Good to see you again Bobby."

"This is Rob." I pointed and Rob shook Cliff's hand.

"I've heard a lot about you Rob." Cliff glanced towards his boat at which Rob was staring open mouthed. "Where's the rest of your party?" Cliff asked and I turned when I heard the others step onto the deck.

"No way." Rob laughed when he saw his former roommate, Clint, walking in with the cooler. A step behind Clint was Clint's boyfriend Matt, and Chase.

"Happy birthday roomie." Clint placed the cooler in the boat and I heard loud thuds as they slapped each other on the back.

"He's my roomie now." Chase cut in and more backs were slapped. I pulled Matt into a hug, glad to see my old friend before Rob and Matt shook hands. Rob took a deep breath as he looked at the motley crew in front of him. Rob was grinning ear to ear and he pulled me into a hug.

"Thank you Bobby." He whispered. His breath was hot and his soft lips tickled my ear before I felt a moist kiss on my cheek.

"Welcome aboard fellas." Captain Cliff greeted us. "This is my first mate Skip. If you need anything, or have a question don't hesitate to ask." Captain Cliff got behind the wheel and Skip untied the boat and pushed us away from the dock. Skip was handsome and had sun-soaked bronze skin. He was wearing a canary yellow tank top that had a picture of a blue marlin jumping out of the water, which showed off his strong biceps and a plump vein running up his arm. I noticed Matt eye Skip up and down and tried unsuccessfully to stifle a laugh when Clint nudged Matt out of his reverie. Chase rolled his eyes before we made our way to the bow of the boat and took a seat. Captain Cliff piloted us out of the mouth of the bay and into the Atlantic.

Skip made his way to the stern of the boat and was making sure all of the tackle was ready. Rob stood up and pretended to be surfing while the boat bounced up and down in the wake. It didn't take long for Clint and Chase to join in. Matt and a were laughing loudly as they goofed off. I glanced behind me and Captain Cliff and Skip were laughing. Cliff caught my eye and shook his head while grinning. Skip made his way up to us and everyone sat down and he squatted in between us.

"Virginia Beach is slammed with people fishing for bluefin tuna. We can go there or we can get away from the crowds and search for some mahi, wahoo, or maybe even a blue marlin. What do y'all think. He looked around and nobody spoke.

"He's the birthday boy, his choice." I grinned and pointed to Rob who thought for a few seconds before speaking. 

"Let's avoid the crowds, I think we'll have more fun on our own." Rob decided and Skip nodded.

"Good choice." He patted Rob on his knee before he stood and informed Captain Cliff of our decision. As the sun climbed higher in the sky the temperature rose and one by one Rob, Clint, and Chase had stripped off their t-shirts, revealing their nicely toned bodies. In the distance I could see a large gathering of boats off from Virginia Beach. We stayed on a course further out to sea and well away from the platoon. We passed a line of freighters queued up to enter the harbor. Overhead a jet broke the sound barrier on its way to or from Oceania Naval Air Station. The few clouds that blemished the otherwise intense blue sky were bright white and fluffy. 

My cheeks started to get hot and I got up to find a bottle of sunscreen. I took off my sunglasses and rubbed the lotion into my face and ears. When I opened my eyes I was greeted by Rob's handsome face smiling at me.

"Take your shirt of babe, lemme get your back." I quickly pulled off my shirt and put my glasses back on before handing Rob the sunscreen. I felt a cold blob of lotion as he squirted it between my shoulder blades. Rob's touch was heavenly as his strong hands massaged the lotion into my skin. I threatened to melt from his touch, but managed to stay composed and contain my arousal. "Turn around lemme do your chest."

"I can do my front." I laughed and took the lotion from him. I glanced up and noticed not only the guys watching us, but Skip as well. My cheeks flushed with heat and I quickly put lotion on my arms, chest, stomach, and legs. 

"Can you get my back Bobby?" Rob winked at me and I couldn't help but laugh. The white lotion contrasted with Rob's tanned skin. Rob's broad shoulders were strong as I worked the lotion into his skin. Rob sighed while I worked further down his back and felt his strong sinews on the palms of my hands. I let my fingers slip under Rob's waistband and he jumped when the cool lotion dripped into the beginning of his crack. "Hey watch it." Rob laughed. 

"Turn around, I'll do your front." Rob turned around and his green eyes were twinkling as he watched me rub the lotion into his pecs. I enjoyed watching the creamy lotion which swirled into his chest hair and eventually faded away.

"My turn." Clint bellowed and he reached out for the lotion. "Come on babe gimme a hand." He tossed the lotion to Matt who eagerly jumped at the chance of giving the bigger man a rub down. Clint returned the favor and rubbed the sunscreen into Matt's back. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Chase glance at us before he returned his gaze to the water off the bow of the boat.

"You need some sunscreen Chase?" I called. He didn't look back, but shook his head. His ears and neck were turning pink.

"Aw come on Chase, you're starting to get red already." Rob added. "Come here and I'll put some on your shoulders." Clint had just finished with Matt and was about to hand the lotion to Rob when Skip appeared out of nowhere. 

"Don't worry I'll help you out buddy." Skip surprised us and held out his hand for the lotion. Rob shrugged and Chase cut his eyes at us with a leer. We were mesmerized by Skip, who was clearly experienced in the art of sunscreen application and quickly coated Chase's shoulders, arms, and back in lotion. He clicked the top on the lotion and cleared his throat.

"Oh, thanks." Chase shook his head and took the lotion from a grinning Skip. I tried to suppress the gasp that escaped my mouth. Rob cut his eyes at me and I knew he had seen what I had. Chase's board shorts had an obvious tent in them, which he tried to hide as he made his way to the bow of the boat to finish applying the sunscreen. 

"No problem." Skip added before making his way to sit beside Captain Cliff. 

*

"Alright fellas, let's get some lines wet." Skip came up when we had reached Captain Cliff's fishing grounds. There were no boats near us and it was peaceful as the boat slowly bobbed in the ocean swells. Sea Gulls were diving in the water while we slowly trolled. 

"What's on the menu Captain Cliff?" Rob asked as we made our way to a couple of seats near the stern of the boat. "Mahi mahi, wahoo, maybe a tuna or a marlin if we're lucky." Captain Cliff answered. Skip showed the proper technique of casting and we watched the large artificial lure sail out into the water. He showed us how to get in the seats and reel if there were a fish on. Chase seemed very intrigued when Skip, bending over, used a downrigger and got another lure deeper under the surface. With all the gear in the water we waited patiently while we slowly trolled on Captain Cliff's course. 

"Fish on, who wants it?" Skip shouted and we all looked eagerly at the rod.

"Birthday boy first." Clint yelled as Skip set the hook and handed the rod to Rob who eagerly started reeling it in.

"He's putting up a good fight." Rob was grinning and sat down to get more leverage and reel in his fish. I watched as a beautiful yellow and blue fish jumped out of the water. "It's a dolphin." Rob laughed as he continued his fight with the fish.

"A dolphin?" Matt peered eagerly into the water with a confused expression on his face.

"Mahi-mahi." Skip added while he took position near Rob, ready to help get the fish on board.

"Say cheese." I shouted holding up my phone to take a picture of Rob and his catch. Rob proudly held the fish in front of him and posed for the picture.

"I'd say it's 35 pounds." Rob announced before handing the fish off to Skip.

"You're right, it's a very nice fish. They can reach speeds up to 50 mph." Our attention was drawn away from Skip when Captain Cliff pointed to another rod. 

"Alright Bobby, you're up." Rob put his arms on my shoulders and pushed me toward the flexing rod. I took a deep breath and grabbed the rod. I tried to reel, but it was harder than I expected. Rob was right, the fish really did put up a fight, trying to escape. I noticed Rob scoot over beside me while I took a seat and fought the fish. Skip approached on my other side, ready to help get the fish in the boat. 

"It's bigger than Rob's!" Clint bellowed while I stood proudly with my fish. We caught several mahi-mahis, and Matt caught a Wahoo. We all had a great time taking pictures with our catches. We only kept what we could eat and released rest. Thankfully everyone had caught a couple of fish and we took a break to eat some lunch and hydrate. Fishing was hard work and we had worked up a sweat.

"How about on the way home we troll by where the tuna are, maybe we'll get lucky." Captain Cliff suggested and we all nodded. Skip secured the gear while Captain Cliff turned us around and plotted our course to skirt the other fishers angling for tuna. The sun was high in the sky and we were all laughing and joking around as we made our way closer to shore and Virginia Beach. 

Our tranquil boat was suddenly joined by more as we approached the fishing grounds. It looked as if a majority of the boats that had been here earlier had departed. Skip got everything set up and we were back on our feet, eager with anticipation. We paced the deck waiting for any sign of movement as Skip casually trolled on the outskirts of where the fish had schooled earlier. 

"Wishful thinking I guess fellas." Captain Cliff said shrugging his shoulders after an hour. "What do you think, ready to pack it in?"

"Yeah, sounds good. It was still a great trip. Thanks Captain, Skip." Rob was smiling broadly.

"Wait!" I roared as I heard the line screaming as it spun off the reel. Skip and Rob moved like sprinters and Rob plopped in the chair and began his struggle with the fish. Rob's face strained as he concentrated and put all of his energy into reeling. Skip eagerly grabbed the gaff and gave Rob pointers as he battled the fish. 

"Nice one!" Captain Cliff beamed at Rob as he tried to lift the fish for a photo. 

"I want everyone in the picture." Rob grunted and tried to heft up the fish. "It must be almost 200 pounds." I stood by Rob, Chase sandwiched us on one side, Matt and Clint on the other. 

"Say testicles!" Skip prompted before he took the photo. I'm sure we looked like blubbering idiots as we all erupted with laughter. "You know it's tradition to eat the heart of your first tuna don't you?"

"What?" All five of us a turned to Skip who was grinning.

"Yup. You catch your first tuna you eat the heart."

"Ugh..." Rob stalled and looked at us. "Are you messing with me?"

"You don't have to, but it's a rite of passage if you will." Captain Cliff chuckled. 

"Can you cut it into five pieces?" Rob asked Skip. Matt and I took a step back in unison and held up our hands.

"I'm in!" Clint cheered.

"Me too!" Chase added.

"Come on babe, how many times will you have a chance like this." Rob's smile was warm, but I really didn't want to eat the tuna's heart. 

"I'll do it if you do." I looked at Matt, hoping he'd refuse, his face was almost green. Clint walked over and whispered something in Matt's ear. Matt somewhat reluctantly nodded.

"What did you say to him big dude?" I asked Clint who just smirked and shrugged. Skip deftly cut the heart into five slivers and held them out to us. 

"Here goes." Rob said as we all held the raw, red, bloody heart. Rob was first, Clint and Chase quickly followed and I studied their faces, but they were stone faced until they stuck out their tongues to prove they had completed the challenge. I closed my eyes and put the raw sliver in my mouth. I tried to swallow it whole and not chew, but my gag reflex was working against me. With a final attempt I swallowed the fish and my body shivered in response. 

"Never again." I proclaimed and all attention turned to Matt. He had turned greener watching us and struggled to put the fish in his mouth. Steeling himself, Matt managed to swallow the sliver in one breath.

"Y'all are fucking sick!" He laughed and his skin tone slowly returned to normal. 

Skip showed us the proper way to fillet the fish and we had them packed in the cooler by the time we reached the dock.

"Thanks so much Captain Cliff, Skip. There's no way we can eat all of this. Do y'all want some?" I asked.

"Thanks boys, but we're good. We have plenty of fish back home." Cliff placed his hand on Skip's shoulder. They smiled warmly at us as we said our goodbyes and hauled our catch back to the truck.

*

"How'd it go? I bought some hotdogs just in case..." My mom trailed off when she saw all of our smiling faces. 

"No need for hot dogs Mrs. T." Rob answered and we headed back to the grill. Rob and my dad manned the grill while Clint, Chase, and Matt helped me set up the tents that we would be sleeping in. Emily had a friend over and there was no way that all five of us could sleep in Rob's and my room. When we finished setting up the tents we tossed in our sleeping bags. I helped my mom bring out plates and utensils for supper. Rob and my dad were chatting intently and my mom had made her way to the kitchen. 

"I dunno about y'all." Clint drawled. "But I'm going to jump in the water. I smell like a fish."

"You can go take a shower if you want." I called after him as he ran down the dock.

"No need." I heard as he tossed his shirt and jumped into the creek laughing. 

*

By the time Clint had dried off we were ready to eat. We squeezed around the picnic table to enjoy our catch of the day. The mahi mahi was flaky and delicious and there were contented sounds from around the table. Rob managed to talk half of the table into eating tuna sashimi in addition to their cooked fish. I looked around the table and was grateful for having great family and great friends. Rob was smiling broadly as he sampled everything on the table. 

"More tea?" My mom stood up from the table holding an empty pitcher. There were several nods and she smiled as she headed back into the house. The sky turned beautiful shades of coral pink and orange as the last light of the day slowly began to burn out. The conversation came to an abrupt halt and I looked around to see what caused it. Mom had reemerged carrying a birthday cake that was sparkling and glowing with candles. A rowdy, off-tune, rendition of 'Happy Birthday to you' was performed before Rob enthusiastically extinguished the candles with one bellow of breath. One by one my family made their way back inside. 

"I need to run inside real quick." Rob said and hurried off after my parents. The four of us made our way to the dock and laughed and reminisced. The stars began to twinkle and help illuminate the night sky. 

"Where'd the birthday boy run off to?" Clint asked and I checked my watch. He had been gone almost twenty minutes.

"Maybe he took a shower, I'll go find out." I made my way inside and Rob and my parents were sitting together on the couch. My mom covered her face, she looked like she had been crying, and quickly excused herself from the room.

"Everything okay?" I asked, a little concerned.

"Everything is perfect." Rob got up and walked over to me. 

"Thanks Mr. Thompson." My dad nodded and Rob and I made our way back out to the dock.

"What was that about?" I asked.

"What was what about?" Rob rebuffed. Chase stood up when he saw us approaching.

"Be right back." Chase said before he ran off and disappeared around the house. A few minutes later he came running back with a brown paper bag wrapped around a bottle. "Happy birthday Rob." Chase handed the bottle over with a Cheshire grin.

"You didn't have to, but thanks." Rob answered pulling out a bottle of Fireball Whisky. "This could be trouble." Rob laughed and took a seat on the dock, letting his legs dangle off of the edge. We sat, chatted, and took swigs of the cinnamon whisky. The already warm night heated up as the bottle slowly emptied. We got louder and louder and our shirts were soon in a pile on the dock. Fireflies were flickering in the sky and the full moon cast a soft glow onto tranquil water. 

"Robbie." I coughed after taking another swig of the drink. "Let's go swimming." I was definitely feeling the liquor and was a little frisky. 

"Right behind you babe." Rob practically growled and I felt him swat at my ass as I jumped by him and into the water. The cool water cooled my fireball induced flush, but not my libido. 

"Well..." I called when I surfaced for air. Without warning I saw Rob jumping off the dock.

"Cannonball!" He roared and I laughed as the water splashed the three guys still sitting on the dock. 

"Hey!" They groaned and eventually retaliated by splashing into the water with us. Eventually we climbed back onto the dock and dried off while we gazed at the serene water as it lightly buffeted the shore. I don't know what it was about the water, but it made Rob appear more handsome as beads slowly dripped down his muscular body. I desperately wanted to kiss him, but didn't want the other guys to see us. 

"Robbie." I whispered, my voice was deep and sultry. Rob immediately sat up and exaggerated a yawn. 

"Well fellas, I think I'm going to call it a night." Rob pulled me to my feet. I was saying goodnight to Chase, Clint, and Matt when Rob picked me up and carried me over his shoulder. I was shaking with laughter and waved goodnight to the guys. "Happy birthday Robbie." I swatted his ass before he put me down outside of our tent. Rob bent over and I enjoyed looking at the mounds of his ass through his swim trunks. I climbed into the tent and unrolled one of the sleeping bags and spread it on the floor of the tent. Rob quickly zipped up the tent before turning his attention to me. 




Plotting a Course Ch. 15



"Thank for today Bobby. It was." He paused a moment as if searching for the word. "Perfect." He finished, grinned, kissed my cheek and joined me on the sleeping bag. "I love you so much Bobby."

"I'm glad you liked it. I love you Robbie." The tent was getting warm. This time when my face flushed, it wasn't from the Fireball. The tip of Rob's tongue slid seductively out of his mouth and licked his lips. I bit my bottom lip as his stare threatened to melt me into a puddle. He carefully rolled on top of me. His biceps were flexing on either side of my head. I audibly swallowed when I felt his hardness press into my own. 

"Rob-." I started, but was cut off by his salty lips touching my own, they bore traces of cinnamon. A soft moan passed between us before he slowly slid his sensuous tongue into my mouth. He gradually let his entire weight fall onto me. The soft ground cradled me while Rob attacked my mouth. His chest hairs felt velvety soft against my own chest. I wrapped my arms around his back, enjoying the feeling of his strong muscles and tried to pull him closer to me. Without warning my world was upended as Rob rolled over, pulling me on top of him. I straddled his hips and was in awe of Rob. He was so handsome and I held his cheeks, feeling the stubble on my fingertips. 

"Goodnight guys." Clint called from outside the tent. Rob held his finger to his mouth. The other two said goodnight and we stayed motionless until we heard the other tent's zipper close. 

"Where were we?" I whispered and leaned into a passionate kiss. Rob's arms pulled me down so my chest was pressed against his. Our tongues and limbs entangled while we were ravishing each other's mouth. Rob's engorged organ was pressing into my butt crack and my own was uncomfortably confined in my shorts. Not wanting to relinquish the kiss I struggled to untie my shorts. Conceding defeat I broke the kiss and shimmied out of my trunks. A sliver of moonlight shimmered on Rob's face. His lips were swollen and his eyes sparkled. My cock sprang free of my shorts and hit my abs with a thud, leaving a clear, thin strand glistening from my slit. I quickly untied Rob's trunks and he lifted his hips so I could slide them down his beefy, furry legs. Rob's cock with swollen and jutted proudly out from his crotch. I fought the urge to take it in my mouth and collapsed back onto Rob's strong body. 

Our cocks were trapped between us while we shared a sloppy kiss.

"You guys up?" We froze as we heard Chase outside our tent. I started to answer, but Rob covered my mouth, hoping Chase would think we were asleep and leave us alone. I heard the zipper behind me and rapidly reached for the edge of the sleeping bag to cover us. 

"They're going at it like rabbits, can I crash in here?" Chase said poking his head in the tent. Rob groaned.

"So were we." I fought the urge to laugh and I balled up my fist in the sleeping bag trying to keep us covered.

"Nothing I haven't seen before." Chase laughed.

"Why don't you take a walk Chase." Rob suggested. "You can crash here once we're..." 

"Finished?" Chase cut in with a chuckle. "Alright well hurry up, I'm beat." Chase stood up and for the second time today I noticed a bulge in his board shorts before he zipped the tent up.

"Talk about a cock block." Rob grumbled.

"Give him a break, he doesn't really know them and you expect him to sleep in the tent with them while they're... well you know." 

"Come here you." Rob's voice was rough as he pulled me into searing kiss. Chase barging in on us had caused me to deflate, but Rob remained hard as steel. My heart promptly pumped a surge of blood that refilled my sensitive organ. Rob's hands were wildly roaming my body. I began thrusting my cock against Rob's and soon there was a slick trail between us. The tent was filled with a humid musk and a sheen of sweat developed where our bodies were touching. The hair on Rob's chest and stomach was matted. Rob's strong fingers began to massage my firm buttocks and I moaned softly into his mouth. I was getting close and Rob soon began thrusting his hips adding to the friction between us.

"We're going to make a miss." I gasped, briefly breaking the kiss.

"So what?" Rob husked, nonplused, as he began to nibble on my ear. There was only one way I knew not to make a mess and I acted quickly. Rob groaned when I pulled away from him, but was quickly placated as my tongue wandered down his neck. The hairs on his chest tasted slightly salty as they tickled my tongue. I carefully rotated 180 degree and my dick was hovering above Rob's mouth, a delicate strand of pre dangled precariously from my swollen cock. Rob moaned his approval when I licked a bubble of precome from his swollen glans. 

"Fuck." I gasped when Rob's plump lips wrapped around my own swollen mushroom tip. I was close and wanted Rob to shoot his load at the same time. Rob's warm mouth engulfed my dick while I wrapped my lips around his. My taste buds were bombarded with Rob's sweet and salty pre. The tent was filled with soft moans while we quickly brought each other closer to the edge. I was lost in the moment. The intensity was high while we enjoyed simultaneously delivering and receiving pleasure. My tongue teased Rob's slit, working out any nectar trapped within. Soon my tongue was teasing the underside of Rob's shaft as his laved and twisted around my own.

"Robbie." I sighed when I felt one of his fingers playing with my puckered hole. I felt a warm wad of spit in my trench that Rob quickly worked into my hole before swallowing me to the root of my shaft. Rob's hips thrust and I felt his hard spongy head hit the back of my throat. My lips were buried in the coarse hairs around his shaft, his scent was intoxicating. Rob grunted and started thrusting faster. In a distant corner of the world I heard muffled grunting. Rob's swollen shaft was leaking copious amounts of nectar as he continued to fuck my face. Without warning, I felt Rob's thick finger penetrate my twitching hole. My balls tightened and my dick swelled before violently erupting into Rob's glorious mouth. I was moaning and shaking involuntarily and a desperate Rob thrust erratically into my mouth. My body was trembling while Rob nursed the remnants of my release from my oversensitive dick. Rob's organ ballooned further in my mouth. I pulled back wanting to savor his seed. Rob convulsed below me and I felt at least nine ropes of jizz blast into my mouth. I swallowed quickly, but some managed to seep out of my lips. My taste buds were overwhelmed and I savored Rob's delicious release. His cock slowly dribbled out the rest of his come and I suckled it until it was drained. 

We were panting, starting to come out of our lust induced haze. I realized that the stifled grunts were coming from outside the tent. Startled I sat up and looked around. 

"Aw fuck." A whispered grunt. Suddenly it sounded like the tent was being pelted. We heard several blasts hit the canvas. 

"Dammit Chase." Rob called. "I gotta pee babe." Rob said sliding into his shorts.

"Me too." I answered and slid into my shorts and followed Rob out of the tent. Chase was pulling up his own shorts and there were thick, pearl colored strands slowly dripping down the outside of the tent.

"Sorry." Chase mumbled. "Those moans y'all were making were so freaking hot." He shrugged. "Well I'm beat. Goodnight." Chase nonchalantly climbed into the tent. After we relieved ourselves Rob ran and got the hose to wash Chase's jizz off the outside of the tent.   

"It smells like sex in here." Chase laughed when Rob and I reentered the tent. 

"Funny, that's what it smelled like outside too." Rob retorted. We laughed for several minutes before I fell asleep curled up with Rob. I let my head rest over his heart and his strong and steady heartbeat lulled me to sleep. 

"I love you Bobby." I faintly heard and felt Rob's strong arm wrap around me before he quickly kissed the crown of my head. I tried to muster a reply, but drifted off before the words could leave me lips.



*This story will continue in chapter 16*

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Plotting a Course Ch. 16



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Chapter 16: Anchors Away 

The sun was blinding as it reached its apex in the sky. The thick humid air was laced with chlorine. Without warning the crack of a starting pistol sounded. Faceless shapes plunged into the still water on either side of me and I dove to join them. I lost track of my competitors as the water started getting choppy. With a turn of my head I took a breath and realized I was alone. An enormous, curling, white-capped swell started bending towards me. I gasped for breath and tried to reverse my course, but the undertow was wrestling me, pulling me under. The wave crashed and I was disoriented as I twisted and thrashed in the churning water. The smell of chlorine was quickly replaced with salt as water rushed up my nose and burned my sinuses. 

I desperately treaded water, searching for shelter. Land wasn't visible and I circled and bobbed, looking for something, anything. Thankfully, a boat was bouncing on the wake and I frantically waved and started swimming to meet it. Something slick wrapped around my legs and I panicked and saw slimy, algae-green sea kelp pulling me under. I kicked and fought but was no match for the tentacle like wrap. I spluttered for breath, flailed my limbs and tried to break free. My lungs filled with water. My vision started to fade.

Something strong wrapped around my wrist. I shot out of the water with the force of a cannon and felt rough fiberglass beneath me. Lips were on mine forcing air into my lungs. A tongue checked my airwaves for obstructions and I felt stiffness in my trunks and instinctively reached to cover my arousal. 

I heard a muffled "Ow!" And started to come to. My eyes felt dry and gritty as I got my bearings. The rough fiberglass was replaced by soft sheets. I felt a plump lips around my engorged shaft and sighed deeply.

"Happy birthday Bobby!" Rob's green eyes were shining as he looked at me.

"Were you making out with me while I was asleep?"

"Maybe." Rob chuckled before he swallowed my cock to the root.

"Shit Robbie." I gasped and fisted the sheets beneath me. "I thought I was drowning!" Rob didn't answerer, but I felt rumbles as he laughed around my erection. I blinked rapidly, trying to clear the fog of sleep from my mind. The rough pads of one of Rob's hands was roaming my stomach, leaving an electric current behind. The tip of Rob's tongue worked its magic on the underside of my erection. His mouth was balmy and moist. His lips created a halo, as they engulfed my cock. 

"Feels so good." I moaned. Rob acknowledged my praise by pinching my right nipple between his fingers sending a sharp electric jolt coursing through my nervous system. The pad of Rob's thumb was quickly rubbing the sting away as his lips locked around the base of my throbbing shaft. My swollen glans felt the constricted confines of Rob's throat and I lost all control. My hip and stomach muscles tightened as I exploded down Rob's throat. My body was wracked with orgasm and I couldn't control my muscles contractions.

"Fuck!" I gasped when my head hit the pillow again. Rob slowly withdrew his mouth from my sensitive prick and wiped the excess saliva from his lips. Rob rested his head on the pillow facing me. He was the most handsome man in the world. His emerald eyes were filled with love and his smile portrayed nothing but happiness and warmth. 

"Happy birthday babe." He whispered. His lips met mine and we shared a slow, passionate kiss. I tasted just the faintest hint of my juices in his mouth and tried to stifle a moan. I placed my right hand on his firm, furry chest, his skin was warm and inviting. Gradually, I let it drift lower and felt a steel pole tenting through his boxers.

"Go get ready for work." Rob whispered and stubbornly leaned away from my grasp.

*

I tried to have my birthday off, but was told that they needed all hands on deck. The country club was hosting its annual golf tournament. The top was down on my Jeep and the warm salty air whirled through my hair. I thought about my strange dream and tried to determine what it meant. It was a hodgepodge. It brought me back to my swim meets, but had a starting pistol like a track meet. I was drowning, but Rob had saved me. I was smiling, thinking about how Rob awakened me when I walked into the clubhouse. Ms. Grant met me at reception when I was clocking in.

"You're going to be getting the grounds ready with Eric today. Go meet him by the golf cart shed." Ms Grant watched me sign in and then hurried off. Eric had started working at the club when he had finished his summer class. We hadn't been around each other much but nodded politely when we saw each other. I headed out the side door, close to the shed and saw Eric pulling up on a green John Deere Gator. 

"Guess you're with me today Bobby." Eric gave me a half smile as I walked around and took my place in the yellow passenger seat.

"What's on the to-do list?" I asked hoping my mouth bore the semblance of a smile. 

"Making sure the grounds are ready. Taking out the trash, making sure the ball cleaners have fluid, just making sure everything is presentable." Eric shifted the Gator into drive and we rumbled off to the first hole. We got straight to work and didn't talk much until we got to the fifth hole. I had just begun to pour golf ball cleaner into the dispenser when Eric started speaking. 

"I'm really sorry for how I treated you and Rob." Eric shook out a new trash bag and looked away when I glanced at him. "I just didn't know how, or if I could, express..." He shook his head and threw a full trash bag in the back of the Gator. "I was envious. You were so comfortable with yourself. I, well, I'm really sorry."

I didn't know what to say. "Thanks," was all I managed to get out. We rode in silence and mechanically did our chores on each hole. 

"How about I take you and Rob out to for dinner tonight?" Eric asked while I was bending over picking up broken tees from the 14th tee box.

"I don't think that'll work." I stood up and looked back at Eric. He had a disappointed look on his face.

"Bobby I don't expect to become friends over night, but I really am sorry and would like to..." Eric stopped short when I shook my head and held up my hand with a smile. Seeing Eric like that made me somewhat happy. 

"No, it's not that Eric. It's just that today is my birthday and I know Rob has something planned."

"Well shit, happy birthday Bobby!" Eric smiled and patted my back on the way back to the Gator.

"Thanks." We traded some awkward banter and finished our work on the 18th hole. 

"Come on lemme buy you lunch and a lemonade." Eric grinned as we pulled back up to the shed.

"You don't have to." I rebuffed.

"I insist birthday boy." Eric lightly punched my arm. "Hope you don't mind eating at the snack bar. My mom would probably kick us out if she saw us dirty and sweaty in the dining room." Eric chuckled and I grinned.

"Nope that's perfect, I was craving a hot dog." We grabbed our food and headed over to a small table under one of the AC vents. I thought it would be difficult, but it was easy to be friendly with Eric. We chatted and I let all of our history wash away, it was water under the bridge. 

"So I saw a picture of you with a guy on Facebook a while ago." Eric grimaced. "Oh sorry..." 

"It's okay. He was the first." Never in my life did I think I would see Eric blush, but his cheeks turned as red as the comb on a rooster. "Well you know... guy. We had some fun but it didn't work out."

"I got lucky with Rob." I must have had a goofy look on my face while I thought about Rob, because Eric started laughing.

"I think he got pretty lucky too." We both broke out into laughter and I saw Eric stop when he noticed others staring at us. 

"Don't worry about them." I whispered and he nodded

"It's hard ya know? You always seemed so comfortable being yourself. It's been a struggle for me." Eric absentmindedly swirled a fry in a blob of ketchup.

"Eric if you ever need somebody to talk to give me a call." I picked his phone off the table and entered my number in the contacts. 

"Thinks." Eric smiled.

*

Sunday morning as I was getting ready for work I noticed Rob acting strangely. He kept picking up his phone and placing it down. He shrugged it off when I asked what was wrong. Today was the final day of the golf tournament which culminated in an awards banquet. Eric and I were going to be setting up for the banquet and I needed to hurry to work. I was required to wear khakis, topsiders, a white dress shirt, and a golden oval nametag because I was working inside today. 

"Forgot your name again?" Rob stuck out his tongue and winked when he saw me pin the nameplate to my shirt. 

"Not yet." I punched his strong bicep as I walked passed him pausing for a brief kiss.

"You working tonight?"

"Ugh." Rob's eyes darted back to his phone before settling back on me. "I have some stuff lined up." 

"Stuff lined up?" I scrunched my eyebrows from his cryptic response, but he didn't elaborate. 

"Don't worry, I'll see you." He smiled and kissed my cheek. "You're going to be late." He was right. I grabbed my wallet and headed off to work. 

*

The atmosphere at the club was electric. The staff was hunkered down, catering to the golfers, members, or getting ready for the banquet. I found Eric in the dining room. 

"Wow." It looked like Eric had been working on the room for a while. In the back of the room several long tables had been connected and draped in table cloths making it look like one long table. The circular tables were scattered around the room and had pressed table clothes. Empty vases stood on the tables and there were two large boxes of freshly cut flowers, and a couple more filled with various items in the corner. "I didn't know I was supposed to come in early." I felt bad that Eric had done so much of the setup on his own. 

"It's okay, knew we needed a head start so you could get out early." Eric shook open a banner and reached in a bag for some rope to hang it. 

"Get out early?" I asked, unsure of his meaning. 

"Oh, I mean. You know. So we can get out on time." Eric amended. 

"Well we have to stay to clean up anyway. So no rush I guess." I shrugged and walked over to a box and found printed name cards and began to fold them into little tents. 

"Oh, you're off tonight. Call it a late birthday present. Once the banquet starts you can go." Eric smiled before he pulled out a walkie talkie. "Hey Clyde can you bring the ladder in the dining room when you get a chance?"

"Sure thing." Came a crackly voice from the speaker. 

"I'm not going to leave you hanging Eric, I'll help clean up." I flipped through the clipboard sitting on the table and found the seating chart and set aside which cards were to go on designated tables. 

"Whatever you say Bobby." Eric winked just as the ladder was delivered. "Come hold the ladder so we can hang this banner."

*

One perk to being busy was that the time seemed to fly by. We had just finished setting up the podium and plugging in the microphone when Eric's mom came in to check on us. 

"Everything looks great guys" She said and smiled. 

"Bobby can you help me for a minute?"

"Sure." I answered and followed her out of the room. 

"Have a good night Bobby!" Eric called after me, I started to shout back, but his mom glanced back and I stopped short. We have a special guest arriving on the private dock. Can you go outside and wait for them and tie them up when they dock?"

"No problem." I answered and turned on my heel to head out back to the dock. 

"Bobby." I stopped in my tracks and turned to face my boss. Her face was warm and bore a smile. "You're a good guy. Thanks for all your help."

"You're we-." I started but she held up her hand to stop me.

"You've been working your butt off. Once you've finished with the boat I don't want to see you for a few days. Take some time off, you've earned it." She winked. 

"Thank you." I wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth and quickly hurried out the back door. I was happy to get some time off, I just hoped Rob could get some time off too, maybe we could go to a movie or find a quiet place to park. I grinned as I thought of the wonderful memory. The sun was starting its decent in the sky, but it was a clear bright day. A round of cheers could be heard in the distance, the final groups of golfers were finishing up. The Chesapeake Bay was fairly calm, a light breeze stirred up a small wake. The pristine dock stood empty. I glanced down the harbor and saw a handful of boats pulling in or going out of the marina. I took a seat at the end of the dock, my legs dangled, my topsiders were inches from the water.

The water was relaxing. The warm sun radiated into my bones, the waves rhythmically lulled my senses, and I could have easily fallen asleep right there. An engine throttled down and I looked up to see a large boat slowing as it entered the harbor. I stood up and watched the boat as it approached. It looked familiar, but I couldn't place it. I saw nice boats come in and out of the harbor every day at work. It wasn't until I saw Skip emerge and throw me the bow line that I realized who had arrived.

"Y'all here for the banquet?" I shouted before Captain Cliff cut the engine. I ran to the back to tie the stern line and got a glimpse of the Captain. He had a warm smile on his face, but he didn't toss me a rope.

"Nope. We have bigger and better things to do Bobby."

"You do?" I asked, not sure what he meant.

"We do, but I'll let this young man fill you in." Rob stepped around the center console. He was dressed like I was, wearing topsiders, pressed khakis, and a white dress shirt. 

"What are you dressed up for?" I shouted and returned Rob's grin. 

"Hop on babe." Rob shouted while skip jumped on the dock and untied the bow line before jumping back onboard. Cliff and Skip were both dressed nicely as well. Captain Cliff was wearing a white knit shirt under a blue blazer with tan colored linen pants. Skip had on a short sleeve linen shirt and khaki shorts. 

"What's going on?" I questioned and looked at the three of them. They all had goofy smirks on their face and I finally settled my gaze on Rob. "Well?"

"Well I knew you'd be tired from working all day, so I arranged a nice relaxing boat ride for us." He held out his hand and I took it and he led me to a seat near the bow. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, and I leaned into the comforting embrace. Skip kept stealing glances and laughing when I caught him, he eventually went to stand beside the captain.

"This is nice." I whispered in Rob's ear. 

"It is." Rob whispered back, his steamy breath sent conflicting chills down my spine. His lips lightly brushed against my ear as he spoke. It didn't take long for us to reach the mouth of the bay. An undisturbed sandy beach was broken only by the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel that connected the Eastern Shore of Virginia to the mainland. The sun was creeping closer to the horizon and the shadows were dark as we passed under the bridges and crossed from the bay and into the Atlantic Ocean. We weren't heading out to sea, or in the direction of Virginia Beach. Instead we adjusted our bearing north and hugged the shore. 

We rode in silence and I enjoyed relaxing, leaning into Rob. The passing boats all waved and we returned the gesture as we continued our leisurely ride. Faint lights were flickering in the distance. Captain Cliff slowed the boat and our wake jostled a lonely sailboat anchored in a cove. Memories flooded my mind when I realized we were approaching the beach where Rob and I shared a romantic evening. Embers rose above a small bon fire. Shadowy figures began to become recognizable. I turned back just as I felt Rob's strong arms wrap around my waist. He had a grin on his face and his eyes were glistening with unshed tears.

"What is this?" I whispered. Rob didn't answer, just held me tighter. Captain Cliff pulled the boat up to a dock that had seen better days. There was a small inflatable boat tied to the other side. Skip jumped out and quickly tied the bow and stern lines. Captain joined Skip on the dock and they walked over to the gathered crowd. I saw my parents, my sister, Rob's mom and dad, his Uncle Charlie, Billy, Katy, Clint, Matt, and Chase. There were others in the shadows that I couldn't quite make out. 

"Robbie?" I tried to speak, but became overwhelmed and fought back tears. Rob took my hand and we climbed out of the boat and onto the dock. All eyes were upon us as we made our way to shore. Rob was about to step onto the beach but stopped and turned to face me. 

"Bobby." Rob spoke and my hands started shaking.

"Rob-." I felt his finger brush against my lips before he took my hands in his, sending static waves jolting through me. Rob started kneeling down and I fell to join him, my breath was stolen. His green eyes were on the brink of spilling over. I felt hot tears streaming down my face while Rob smiled his handsome smile. 

"Bobby." Rob cocked his head and stared appraisingly at me. "Thank you." He started and I grinned. "You are the love of my life. You are without a doubt the greatest thing that has ever happened to me. I know beyond a shadow of doubt that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Who would have thought that that day in the convenience store would have started all of this?" I watched as a single tear trailed down his right cheek, gently coursing its way down his stubbled face. Rob released my right hand and reached into his pocket. I used the reprieve to quickly wipe the tears out of my eyes, but my attempt was futile and they continued to fall. I inhaled deeply and expected to see my old ring as Rob opened the lid on the small box in his hand. There was a matching pair of glistening rings. The firelight was flickering and I hesitated when I realized that these were not our original rings. They were slightly wider, and a different metallic shade. These weren't Rob's promise rings. They were proper wedding bands. 

"Bobby." Rob's eyes were still fighting back tears and his lip and jaw had a slight tremble as he fought his emotions. "Will you marry me?"

I tried to answer, but was overwhelmed. Rob, the man I loved, had just proposed. I nodded vigorously as tears streamed down my face. It felt like an eternity before I gathered myself and was able to answer.

"Of course I'll marry you Rob. I love you." Rob leaned in and his moist lips were sealed on mine. His tongue gracefully slid into my mouth to tease mine. I was on the highest of highs. I felt weightless, adrift in space as Rob's tongue explored my mouth. Applause and whistles brought me crashing back to earth. Rob and I stood and I noticed his face was awash in tears. Relief, joy, and love lit up his face as he took my hand and we stepped onto the beach. 

"Lose the name tag." Rob whispered out of the corner of his mouth. I chuckled and unpinned the badge and slipped it into my pocket. 

Adrenaline coursed through my blood and my eyes quickly took in my surroundings. There was a table set up with drinks a two layer wedding cake with two grooms perched proudly atop. A white wooden trellis stood between the lulling waves and the crackling fire. Our family and friends all smiled at us as we approached. Captain Cliff stood to the side of the fire. I followed Rob as we walked to the trellis.

"Now?" I asked. I was more than ready for this, but the abruptness had caught me off guard. Rob's laugh broke through the silence and he nodded and grinned. I suddenly realized that we were standing under the trellis and squeezed Rob's hand tightly. He squeezed back and I felt reassured. 

"Rob had planned to do this out at sea..." Captain Cliff began to speak, but paused briefly. "But thankfully The Supreme Court has made this a little easier, as same sex marriage is now legal in The Commonwealth of Virginia. 




Plotting a Course Ch. 16



"About damned time." Clint roared as others clapped and whistled. 

"For those of you who don't know me, I'm Captain Cliff. That there is Skip. He pointed and Skip waved and rolled his eyes mockingly to muffled laughs. "I haven't known Rob and Bobby long, but in the brief time I have, one thing is abundantly clear. These two are in love. I have never seen a more natural bond than the one they share." Cliff paused and faced us. "I wish you two nothing but the greatest happiness in life." Rob adjusted his gaze and our eyes locked. I developed tunnel vision and had to fight to listen as Captain Cliff spoke.

"As the tides ebb and flow so to, do the fortunes of life. Footprints in the sand are washed away, driftwood moves on its endless quest for a peaceful harbor. Only a deep and abiding love can withstand the tides of change in two lives. The love of Rob and Bobby is enduring and profound. We gather here to witness this love and the vows they make to each other. To avoid confusion, I will be a little less formal and won't call you both Robert." Captain Cliff paused and the onlookers chuckled. "I'll stick to Rob and Bobby. Today you join yourselves together for life, as friends, lovers, and husbands. As the surface of the sea is sometimes calm and often storm tossed, so also, is a marriage."

"Rob, repeat after me. I pledge to you, Bobby, that my love and my loyalty, will weather the storms of life. I will always seek counsel when I make decisions, and will respect your needs and concerns. No matter what course we set, we will do it together." 

I listened to Rob repeat the vows and my eyes again flooded with tears. I knew that he meant every word.

"Bobby, repeat after me. I pledge to you Rob that my love and my loyalty, will weather the storms of life. I will always seek counsel when I make decisions, and will respect your needs and concerns. No matter what course we set, we will do it together." 

"Do you have the rings?" Captain Cliff asked and Rob handed me his. 

"Rob repeat after me. Bobby I give you this ring as a symbol of my commitment to you, as powerful and endless as the sea." 

Rob took my hand and repeated the words before sliding the ring onto my left ring finger. My heart swelled and once again my vision blurred from a steady stream of the happiest tears I have ever known. 

"Bobby repeat after me. Rob I give you this ring as a symbol of my commitment to you, as powerful and endless as the sea."

Rob held out his left hand I happily slid the ring on, cementing our bond.

"Barring any objections." Captain continued and you could've heard a pin drop when Rob's father stepped in front of the bon fire. His face was stern and Rob's grip threatened to rip off my fingers but I squeezed back and stood stoically beside him.

"I would like to say something." Mr. Johnson's voice was hoarse, filled with gravel. Rob's grip somehow tightened further on my hand and I squeezed back, trying to soothe him. "I won't pretend to understand this, but if this is the only way I can have you in my life." He paused and looked at both of us. "Then I will do my best to support you." His eyes locked on mine. "Both of you." A collective breath was exhaled and Rob's grip loosened as his dad approached. Rob maintained grip on my hand as his dad gave him a hug. I faintly heard him whisper "Forgive me son?" before he kissed his son on the cheek. I was caught off guard and squeezed Rob's hand tightly when his dad pulled me into a hug. "Welcome to the family son." He whispered in my ear before patting my back, a little harder than necessary. I glanced out into the crowd and noticed Rob's mom and my mom holding each other, both crying. My dad caught my eye and nodded warmly. Mr. Johnson faded into the group and I noticed him pull his brother into a hug before standing beside Mrs. Johnson. Finally, I let my gaze settle on Rob and saw streaks of tears gushing down his handsome face. 

"Without further ado." Captain Cliff resumed. "Because you, Rob and Bobby have showered our hearts with expressions of your love, and promised each other the joy of all your days. By the virtue of the authority vested in me under the laws of the Commonwealth of Virginia, it gives me great honor and pleasure to now pronounce you husband and husband. You may kiss your husband." Cliff stopped and we were showered with cheers and applause. I felt Rob's strong arms wrap around me and tilted my head so our lips could meet. His tongue passionately explored my mouth and I could feel his love as he ravaged my mouth. I poured my emotions into the kiss and squeezed him as tightly as I could. I could feel my arousal straining my briefs and Rob shifted ever so slightly and I felt his unmistakable bulge. Whistles brought me back the present and I felt heat rush to my cheeks hoping our friends and family couldn't see our packages. Rob broke the kiss and smiled a knowing smile. I bit my lip before grinning broadly. We had done it. We were married! 

*

The fire was still roaring and people danced joyfully, possibly drunkenly around it. Rob's eyes flickered with a different fire, a passion that was glowing on his face. 

"Thank you all for coming." Rob shouted, slowly gaining everyone's attention. "We are grateful that you could share this experience with us." He took my hand and I nodded and waved briefly.

"Go make babies!" Clint shouted and I saw Matt nudge him with his elbow. I didn't need a mirror to know that my face had flushed red. More cheers followed as Rob took my hand and lead me back to the pier. I started to walk to Captain Cliff's boat, but Rob pulled me aside, close to the small inflatable dingy.

"Where are we going?" I whispered, feeling our guests' eyes following us. 

"Our honeymoon awaits hubbie." Rob grinned and held out his hand for me to hold as I stepped into the dingy. He pulled the hand-crank and the small Mercury motor rumbled to life. A small stream of water flowed out of the engine and I untied the bowline as Rob untied the stern. We quickly made our way to the sailboat I had seen when we pulled in. It was old, but looked to be in great shape. The wood shined and there appeared to be a fresh coat of paint. The sails were down and it looked peaceful in the quiet cove. There was a small plank and we quickly tied up and climbed the ladder onto the deck. Rob ran to the console and flipped a switch and strands of Christmas lights flickered to life, lightly illuminated the deck. It was beautiful. I could faintly hear music drifting from the beach and held out my hand to Rob. He didn't hesitate and took it, pulling me close as we shared a quiet dance. The boat lightly swayed as we lazily moved our feet over the teak wood. My eyes were closed while I cherished the feeling, relishing the fact that Rob and I belonged to each other. I felt his lips brush against my cheek and glanced at him. 

"Be right back." He whispered before disappearing through a small door. The sea-breeze was cool against my skin. "Come on down." Rob called and a chill went through me. 

"You've been busy." I said as I ducked and took the final step into the bedroom. Orange rose pedals covered white linens on the large, perfectly made bed. Two side tables were glowing with candles inside of lanterns that created prisms of light that bounced around the wooden interior. Rob kicked out of his shoes and I mimicked him. Outside the small window I could see faint lights from the reception on shore. 

"You approve?" Rob asked, grinning. 

"Of course, it's beautiful. Whose is it?" 

"Skip bought it and restored it. He was gracious enough to let us use it." 

"Wow! That's so nice of him." I smiled and Rob pulled me onto the bed.

"Sorry I didn't let you in on the plan. Are you mad?" Rob held both of my hands and looked serenely into my eyes. His eyes gushing with sincerity. 

"Mad?" I laughed. "No Robbie, I'm not mad. I was surprised, but was so ready for this. It's perfect. I love you."

"I love you too." Rob's emerald eyes began to pool with tears. "I'm just so happy. I can't believe you are my husband. It's surreal."

"I love you." I whispered and used my thumbs to wipe away his tears. Rob so rarely cried it was sweet to see him let go. His stubble tickled my hands as I held his cheeks. I dove in quickly and let our lips mingle. A happy moan left Rob's mouth and our arms entwined us into a tangled cocoon of warmth. I opened my mouth and tasted Rob's tongue, as I invited it in to play with my own. I felt my shirt being untucked before Rob's strong fingers started roaming my chest. My body shivered when he pinched my left nipple and a muffled laugh passed from his mouth to mine. 

"Hey watch it buster!" I laughed and he flashed a toothy grin. His white teeth glistened in the flickering light from the lanterns. 

"Whatever you say husband of mine." Rob began to unbutton my shirt before sliding it off my back and arms. His tongue sensuously licked his lips as he took at my bare chest. I returned the favor and deftly unbuttoned the mother of pearl buttons on his shirt and opened it. 

"You shaved." I gasped as I looked at his chest, he had trimmed it back which showed off his firm pics and chiseled stomach, but he wasn't clean shaven. 

"Wanted to look perfect for you." Rob answered, I must have had a shocked look on my face because he looked concerned. 

"You are perfect." I grinned before tugging at one of the newly trimmed hairs around his right nipple. "But I like my man hairy."

"Hey!" Rob winced and I bent down and kissed and licked the sting away. He must have like it because his nipple quickly hardened from the attention. Not wanting to neglect the other nipple I lightly nibbled on the nub. I could feel the mattress bounce as Rob squirmed from the sensation. His newly trimmed chest was a new sensation. Tiny prickles teased my tongue as I licked and tasted his flavor. His taste and smell always revved my motor. I paused and kissed my name over Rob's chest before I quickly licked up his neck while he rubbed my back and egged me on. His warm hands slid inside the waistband of my briefs and he cupped my firm buttocks. 

"Robbie." I sighed and quickly undid the button on his khakis. With a new urgency I felt Rob's hands slide out of my underwear as he struggled to undo my own khakis. Our legs flailed as we tried to kick free of our pants. Rob had a large bulge in his boxer briefs and a muffled grunt left my lips before Rob reclaimed them with his own. We had turned frantic, desperate. We twisted and tumbled on the bed. Moans and grunts were muffled behind sealed lips and tangled tongues. I felt my body sink into the bed when Rob gained control and climbed on top of me. His lips were swollen and his expression was ravenous. 

Without hesitation I reached out and cupped his plump balls through the tight black boxer briefs. He leaned back and moaned approvingly. I slowly stroked up his swollen shaft feeling his inflated glans beneath the fabric. I felt moisture and paused to rub his slit until a small wet spot started to form. 

"Tease." Rob huffed. I smiled and brought my finger to my mouth, and seductively licked the precious fluid that had escaped his slit. 

"Who me?" I winked before grabbing the top of his waistband and pulling his underwear down below his balls. His hard cock leaped forward and stood proudly, engorged with blood. The skin on his glans was swollen and tight. "Come here Robbie." I whispered and tapped my chest as he slowly moved forward, his proud cock slowly sliding closer to my mouth. My tongue involuntarily slid out and wetted my lips. Rob's plump glans brushed against my moistened lips and I pushed them out to kiss his engorged mushroom tip. 

"Oh yeah Bobby." Rob encouraged as I extended my tongue and teased his delta. "Fuck." Rob husked while I opened my mouth and felt his rigid shaft enter my ravenous mouth. The flavor was exquisite and I quickly had his tool glistening in my saliva. I wrapped my right hand around his thick tube and began to bob up and down. 

"Suck me babe." Rob closed his eyes and groaned. I could taste a steady flow of sweet pre as it trickled out of his slit and I moaned as it saturated my taste buds. I felt the slick skin slowly slide out of my mouth and sucked in trying to keep him in my mouth. An audible pop filled the small room when Rob's glans escaped my lips. I felt Rob's hand below my chin as he lifted it and bent down to give me a quick, chaste kiss. "You're going to make me blow babe." He smiled and gradually slid back down the bed. His breath was steam as it ghosted down my neck. Rob's satiny soft lips settled at the base of my neck and I felt the suction as Rob brought blood to the surface of my skin. 

"Isn't the ring on my finger enough?" I teased. Vibration rippled through my skin as Rob blew a raspberry before his lips continued on their journey south. His nimble tongue darted across my nipples before quickly moving down my chest and tracing the terrain of my firm stomach. Rob slid further down and I felt his warm breath through the fabric of my briefs. "Robbie." I pleaded and he looked up at me, mischief twinkling in his emerald eyes. 

"Lift." Rob commanded when his strong fingers slid inside the waistband on my briefs. Eager to remove the obstruction I lifted my hips as Rob slid my underwear off and tossed them on the floor. Quick warm kisses tickled and teased from the base of my shaft to the swollen glans. A warm, wet heat enveloped my cock and my head plunged back into the pillow behind me. 

"Oh shit Rob." I moaned. Rob's tongue darted and swirled around my raging erection as he enthusiastically sucked up and down my slick shaft. Rob knew just how much pleasure to deliver to keep me on the brink, but slowed down just before I reached the precipice. Cool air contrasted the warmth of Rob's mouth when he released my dick. Steamy breath hit my balls before Rob's lips wrapped around, first my right and then my left testicle. My scrotum was tight as he gently sucked and tugged on my balls with his mouth. 

"Flip over babe." Rob growled. It took a second for my brain to comprehend what he was saying, but I quickly rolled over and pulled my knees up and steadied myself on all fours while the mattress squeaked beneath us. Rob's palms cupped my ass cheeks before he spread them wide, exposing my puckered hole. Nerves fired, coming alive, as the precise tip of his exquisite tongue slowly traced my delicate halo. My head dropped and rolled while Rob lapped and loosened my entrance. "You taste so good." I heard before I felt his strong fingers massaging my back as his tongue continued its pleasurable assault on my defenses. He alternated between lapping my hole with broad strokes, or forming a drill and penetrating me with his moist tongue.

I felt the mattress shift and turned around to see Rob rummaging for something on the floor. He was grinning when he turned around holding a small packet of lube. He gave it a quick shake before he tore the top off of the packet. I faced the headboard just as a slick finger rubbed the cool, clear liquid on my tight hole. I took a sharp breath when the finger gently, but firmly lanced my hole. 

'Robbie." I sighed as it wiggled and lubricated my insides. I groaned as it slipped out, but knew that something far better would quickly replace it. The wait was gracefully short and I soon felt Rob's thick, swollen glans resting, lightly brushing my anxious hole. A subtle pressure slowly built into a gentle, deliberate force, a battering ram seeking entry inside my defenseless sheath. 

"Oh Robbie." I sighed and shivered when his engorged head burst through my tight, muscled ring, and gradually, glided down my channel, sending glorious sensations shuttering like current through my body. Rob was patient and moved with a steady, deliberate pressure. Slowly I felt his pubic hairs brush against my ass before Rob was planted deep inside me. Rob's chest radiated heat when he adhered it to my back. Thick, strong arms wrapped around chest. I could feel a slight prickle or two where his trimmed chest hair tickled my skin, adding to the full body stimulation. Warm lips kissed my neck before nibbling on my ear lobes. Rob's warm breath and grasp comforted and aroused me. My cock was straining, standing fully erect. I looked down to see that a drop of pre was dangling precariously from my swollen tip. 

Slowly, Rob's magnificently magic wand began to perform. Rob's hips thrust rhythmically and like a conductor performing a symphony, Rob hit all of the right notes. This had to be one of the biggest perks of being married, Rob knew exactly what I liked and how to push all of my buttons. My body was alive, a trembling nerve as Rob's thick cock connected with my prostate, sending electricity jolting down my pleasure pathways. My arms got weak, but Rob held firm as he continued pumping, piston-like into my needy hole. My dick was steadily leaking precome, I was desperate to come. I knew the slightest friction would cause me to spew my load onto the bed below me. Seemingly reading my mind, Rob lifted my arms, and held my chest up. His head moved forward, his face bore a fierce, determined look. His lips met mine and we furiously kissed. It was frantic, tongues were fighting for control, a tangled, sloppy kiss. I leaned further back into Rob's chest and tried desperately to reach my swollen rod. 

"Please Robbie." I begged which caused him to thrust harder, and deeper inside me. "Oh yeah Robbie. Fuck me harder." I moaned. There was no wasted energy, every lunge drove me closer to the brink. With every piston of Rob's swollen shaft we moved closer to the headboard of the bed. I reached out and braced myself on it to keep from slamming into it. Rob held my back tightly against his chest and continued his glorious assault on my guts. A tight fist wrapped around my glans, causing my body to shudder from the sudden contact. I lost control and felt the first of my seed rocket out of my slit. A thick strand of pearly-white jizz contrasted with the mahogany headboard as it slowly trickled on the bed. Rob was thrusting furiously and my ass involuntarily clamped onto his battering ram. 

"Husband." I gasped as strobe lights filled my vision. I could hear my heart drumming in my ears. I panted and felt Rob's torpedo swell inside me before firing its payload deep inside me. 

"Oh fuck Bobby!" Rob bellowed. "I love you Bobby. My husband." He panted while his seed flooded my guts. Our skin was slick with sweat and we both gasped for air. Rob's fist finally released my sensitive cock and I watched as he mischievously examined it. There was a thick rope of my juices dangling between his pointer and middle fingers. I watched attentively as his tongue darted out of his mouth and claimed my semen. Rob's deflating cock slowly escaped my tight hole. I turned around on the bed to face Rob who wrapped his arms around my back before pulling me in for sensual kiss. I tasted the familiar taste of my seed in his mouth and we lazily kissed until all of the remnants dissolved. 

*

The red sun of dawn flickered through the windows of the boat. The gentle rocking of the boat was soothing. Rob's tight grip on me had diminished during the night, but his arms were still draped lovingly over my body. I rolled over so I was facing my handsome husband. His nose crinkled as if he had an itch and I quickly leaned in and kissed the tip of it.

"Morning husband." I whispered when I was greeted by Rob's glistening green eyes.

"Good morning husband." Rob's smile was full and he pulled me tightly to him and kissed my lips. "Oh shoot." Rob shook his head and jumped off the bed. I watched as he rummaged through his clothes before removing a small package. It was wrapped in simple brown paper and had a twine bow.

"What's this?" I questioned gazing at the package.




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"Only one way to find out." Rob grinned and kissed my cheek while he sat back on the bed and watched me attentively. The package was a perfect cube, no larger than two inches per side. "I was going to give it to you for your birthday, but didn't want to ruin the surprise." I quickly untied the bow and threw the twine at Rob who caught it with a grin. The paper was easy to tear off and I stared as the glass cube in my hand. I twisted and studied it. Inside the box were two interconnected rings. 

They couldn't be. I thought to myself. I kept twisting the cube in my fingers. I glanced at Rob who was smiling warmly at me.

"They are." He whispered.

"Our promise rings?" I answered. Still gazing intently at the treasure in my hands. 

"Yup." He answered flatly. "It was kind of cool how the jeweler connected them. I knew I was going to get you a new ring, but didn't want to get rid of these."

"That's so sweet Robbie." I wrapped my arms around my husband's muscular body. "Thank you." I kissed his cheek. 

"I love you Bobby."

"I love you Rob."

*****

This story will conclude in chapter 17.

Thank you for reading. Please let me know what you think.



Plotting a Course Ch. 17



Chapter 17: Memory Lane 

Plotting a Course

By: VaRiverWriter

*I am truly sorry for the extended delay.

Your comments are most appreciated. 

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Thanks so much! *

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My legs were cramped, I was tired and beyond ready to get off of the charter bus. The first few of the almost eighteen hours went quickly. The students were rowdy and excited about the team making it to the National Championship game for only the second time in school history. I sat up straight when a sudden outburst rumbled through the bus. We had taken the exit for the city of Frisco, which was part of the Dallas/Fort Worth metroplex in Texas. 

The sun had long ago set and the city lights sparkled as the line of three buses weaved their way through the city streets. I stretched as best as I could in my sardine can of a bus seat before pressing the palms of my hands into my eyes to rub away my lethargy. The team made the trip three days ago, and the cheerleaders, some of the football staff who couldn't travel early, some faculty, and students were on these three buses. 

"Bobby!" A heavy hand thudded on my head and I flinched before turning around and looking over the seat behind me.

"We're going to check-in, drop off our bags and head to the hotel bar." 

"I dunno Colbs. I think I am going to take a shower and go to bed. We're going to tailgate all day tomorrow. 

"Nope you're coming out." Colby, one of the football managers, smirked and I turned around in my seat and pulled my backpack out from under it. 

"Maybe." I mumbled, as he snickered behind me. There was no drinking technically allowed on the bus, but it was clear that many people had spiked their drinks by the way they stumbled off the bus a little too clumsily. Six of us crammed into a room with two double beds and a cot. I set my backpack down on a bed and went to pee. I heard the guys shouting and when I came out of the bathroom they all looked at me. 

"What?" I checked my zipper wondering if I had left my fly down.

"Not bitch." They all shouted in unison, clearly staged. 

"What the fuck." I groaned realizing I would be sleeping in the middle of one of the beds. 

"You're the skinniest anyway, don't worry, we'll drink enough you'll pass right out." Colby wrapped his arm around my shoulders and led me grudgingly out the door.

*The next morning*

I blinked the grit out of my eyes and immediately regretted that I let the guys talk me into the shots of cinnamon whiskey before we left the bar last night. The room sounded like a factory where they produced only snores. I squirmed out of the bed and noticed Colby was drooling and chuckled. I checked the red LED clock by the bed and saw that the Student Duke Club tailgate started in less than an hour. I owed my buddies a little revenge for making me sleep three deep in a double bed. I turned the volume on my phone all the way up, pulled up a folksy, loud song that had become an unofficial theme song for the JMU Dukes, Gogol Bordello's 'Start Wearing Purple.' Our school colors are purple and gold, and the pep band, and later the JMU Royal Marching Dukes, had started playing it to great fanfare. 

I hit play as I opened the curtains and then turned on the overhead lights. The slow beat was quickly followed with rough vocals before the tempo kicked up.

"Start wearing purple for me now." I screamed as I jumped on the other bed and woke everyone up laughing. 

"Okay, okay, we're up." They groaned before pillows started to be thrown. I laughed and jumped down from the bed and we headed to fill up on hotel breakfast. 

*

We didn't have to look hard for the JMU fans. The purple tents and flags drew us in the right direction. Not only was I not surprised that this many people had turned out this early in the morning, but I was equally not surprised to see everyone was bright-eyed and bushy tailed, with purple and gold plastic cups in their hands. Some smokers and grills had been fired up and fragrant wood chips and cooking meat teased my nostrils while we lazily drifted from spot to spot, laughing, catching up with friends and playing corn hole, beer pong, flip cup, among other games to pass the time and get properly primed for the game. 

"Alright guys, I gotta go. See you after the game." Colby fished a Gatorade out of the cooler and headed off for his managerial duties. He made his way around the circle, giving out fist bumps before jogging off in the direction of the stadium. I felt my phone buzzing and found a message from my William & Mary Tribe buddies, Clint and Matt, wishing us luck and they said they'd be watching from Matt's house in Virginia. That's good sportsmanship, I thought and sent a quick reply. 

I ate entirely too much, it seemed every tailgate group had something that "I just had to try!" Not wanting to be rude, I tried them all. Some were better than others, but I pretended I loved them all. I'm not sure if it was mixing the beer or liquor last night, or the beer and food today, but I needed something to settle my stomach. I looked around the tailgate and thankfully saw one of my friend's dad with a bottle of antacid in his hand. I made my way over and he smiled and handed me the bottle as I tried unsuccessfully to hold in a belch.

"How'd you know?" I questioned laughing and he shook his head. 

"I know the signs." He replied. I thanked him and handed the bottle back to him.

"Nice jersey, did you get it at the bookstore?" Mr. Martin asked.

"Not exactly." I stalled, and I'm sure I looked a little daft. The truth is that it was one of Rob's actual jerseys and not a replica. I looked him in the eye and put on my brave face, bracing myself for the worst. "It's actually a real jersey."

"Oh I see. One of your buddies on the team?" He continued.

"No sir. My husband." I clearly answered at the wrong time and the beer he was sipping on spewed out of his mouth and I barely avoided getting showered in it. 

"Oh, I'm sorry." He wiped his mouth and tried to hide the shock, or was it embarrassment from his face. "You must be Bobby. I think we've met before." He held out his hand in a gesture of kindness. 

"Yes sir. " I gave him a firm handshake, maybe squeezing a little stronger than necessary. 

"Rob's a good player." He added before scratching his belly. 

"Yeah. Well thanks for the antacid." I smiled and started to turn away.

"Anytime Bobby." He had a sincere smile and I headed back to the group. Game time was quickly approaching and people were beginning to pack up and head to the stadium. We weaved our way through the vendors as we made our way to the entrance. 

*

Our purple and gold student sections was clearly visible and the border between the purple shirts of JMU fans and the green shirts of the reigning, four time, back-to-back, favorited to win, North Dakota State University Bison. They were overconfident and jeered as we walked by them to get to our seats. The JMU fans were fun loving, nice, we didn't sneer and jeer the NDSU fans. It was easy to find someone who had smuggled in a flask, a mason jar of moonshine, or even cans of beer. Our section was in good spirits and the bleachers slowly filled to capacity while the national anthem played. 

The sea of purple JMU fans may have been smaller than the mass of green, but when the teams were announced we definitely let out a louder roar. Unfortunately, we were silenced when the Bison's kick returner returned the opening kickoff for a touchdown and an early 0-7 lead. The vendors were selling hotdogs and drinks, the cheerleaders were leading spirited cheers, the announcers were giving inspired play-by-play and butchering the pronunciation of the players' names, but the rest of the first quarter passed without further scoring. 

During the TV timeout before the second quarter started, I saw Rob and a couple of the other seniors on the team walking down the bench slapping helmets, talking, and trying to pump up the rest of the team. The second quarter started and NDSU still had the ball. Rob was in at inside linebacker. I knew how much Rob and the rest of the team had prepared for this game. Rob watched every game from their past four winning seasons and I had even watched many of them with him, looking for any hints that might give him an advantage. The Bison's quarterback called an audible, trying to exploit a weakness in our defense. As if in unison I could tell Rob noticed the same formation that I had. Rob quickly called an audible of his own and realigned the defense. He crowded the line to feign rushing the passer. The quarterback was prepared and tried to lob a screen pass over Rob's head, but at the last second Rob retreated, expecting the play. The quarterback didn't account for Rob in coverage and he jumped the route, intercepting the ball. Rob returned it for a 27 yard touchdown which tied the score 7-7, giving the JMU fans a reason to erupt in applause, and silencing the fans in green. After I finished jumping up and down and high-fiving everyone around me I felt my phone buzzing again in my pocket. I quickly checked the message and swelled with pride as I read Clint's message: 'That's our boy.'

At halftime the teams ran into their locker rooms, the score was still tied at 7. We were in good spirts as we watched a famous country and rap star sing mashups of their songs accompanied by the marching bands, cheerleaders, dancers, and flag teams. It was entertaining to say the least. Halftime ended and the teams streamed back onto the field, each wanting to be the national champions. 

The third quarter was a punt fest, neither team could make a dent and the score remained level. All of that changed in an instant. One of our cornerbacks blitzed NDSU's quarterback from his blindside, he wasn't picked up in protection and the quarterback didn't stand a chance. The ball bounced free and both teams tried to pounce on the loose ball as it bounced awkwardly and erratically on the field. Our section turned raucous when somehow Rob emerged running down the field with the ball cradled, both of his arms protecting it. One of their receivers was faster and cut him off, diving between his legs at the exact same time their running back chased him and pulled him down from behind. The roaring crowd turned into thudding as my pounding heart echoed in my ears, slowly drowning out the crowd which quickly silenced as they realized something was wrong. The players on the field took to a knee around Rob creating a circle revealing Rob curled up in agony. 

"Rob!" The word was drawn out and muffled, as if it were being screamed from miles away, and not from my own mouth. The medical staff rushed and quickly surrounded Rob and an unnerving hush fell upon the stadium. I was on my feet and rushing down the steps toward the field. A man in a bright yellow jacket reached out his arms to block my way, I ducked under his reach and sprinted onto the field.

"Bobby no!" Colby grabbed me and turned me around. I shook free and only stopped when I heard the loud beep of an ambulance backing onto the field. Colby caught up to me and stood by my side. He was no longer trying to restrain me, but seemed paralyzed by the scene. Rob's left leg was bent at an ungodly angle. I tasted bile and fought the urge to vomit on the field. The EMTs were pulling a board out that I could only assume they were going to use to brace Rob. I steeled my jittery nerves and walked into the circle of people that was surrounding Rob. 

"Rob." I whispered, determined to keep the fear out of my voice as I kneeled just inches from his contorted face.

"Hey Bobby." Rob smiled before gritting his teeth in pain. 

"Hey kid you can't be out here." Yellow jacket guy started tugging on my arm. 

"He can stay." Came a gruff voice beside me. I looked up and Rob's linebacker's coach nodded solemnly at me and I focused back on Rob. His face was pale and ghastly and my heart and stomach were tangled and twisted in knots. 

"His knee is dislocated and then there's the break." The EMTs were attending Rob and I noticed that there was an expanding bloody stain on his football pants near his shin. 

"You're going to be okay Rob." I reached for his hand and I saw him reach for mine, but at that moment the medics stood and raised the gurney before they lifted Rob into the ambulance. I followed around to the back of the vehicle ready to climb in after Rob. The driver and one of the medics were already in the ambulance.

"Family only." The remaining medic yelled at me before closing one of the doors. 

"He's my husband!" I screamed, fighting the tears that threatened to fall.

"He's your husband?" The medic repeated, not quite believing his ears. He turned to face the medic inside and I saw her whispering to Rob, but couldn't hear what she said.

"Let him in." She yelled down and the man shrugged his shoulders before letting me in the ambulance.

***Five Years Later***

The bright morning sun had filtered through my eyelids and I awoke squinting. Rob's robust arm was draped over my chest and I could feel his rhythmic breathing on the side of my neck. The faint, but distinct smells from last night wafted into my nose and I felt my hardness growing from the memories. Glancing right I was greeted by my husband's sleeping face. His face was darkened by a thick, dark stubble and I leaned over and kissed his forehead. Rob snuggled deeper into the pillow, but didn't wake up. I finally drew my gaze away from Rob and let my eyes find the blue LED lights on the alarm clock.

"Rob!" I gasped. "Get up, you cannot be late for your first day." Rob scrunched his face and blinked several times before his eyes focused on me. "You have to be at school in thirty minutes." I squeezed his hearty bicep that was draped over my chest. Rob mumbled something unintelligible before leaning in for a quick kiss and rolling out of the bed. I crawled out of bed and felt Rob's seed caked and dry around my hole and unconsciously shook my butt, like a dog shaking the water off. I heard Rob chuckle at me before he disappeared into the bathroom. I slid back into my briefs from last night before I ran into the kitchen and put a few eggs in a skillet to scramble. 

I didn't have to be at work for another hour or so, but Rob needed to be at school at or before 7:15. After years of being an assistant football coach, and substitute teaching at our high school, he was hired full time as a PE coach and head football coach after our old coach retired. The hiring caused quite a debate and several of Rob's college coaches came to his defense and spoke of Rob's professionalism and qualifications. Rob had a degree in Kinesiology and was MVP on a National Championship winning football team. Sadly his football career ended early after a severe leg injury, which healed fairly well, but no NFL team took a chance in drafting him because of his injury. Several of the parents demonstrated that they did not want an openly gay man to coach their children, or be in the locker room with their sons. It was a very long and stressful time, but after much debate, and a few concessions Rob was hired. 

"You're going to be late." I poked my head into the bathroom and Rob had a towel wrapped around his waist. Water particles still clung to his burly body. His chest hair was matted down and I wanted to drop to my knees right then and there, but he was late as it was. Rob smiled at me around his toothbrush before winking at me and rinsing the toothpaste from his mouth. I headed back to the kitchen and slammed two pieces of toast into the toaster and poured two glasses of orange juice. I had just finished buttering the toast when Rob came into the kitchen. He was dressed in fitted khaki pants and a short sleeve blue polo with the schools crab logo on the breast. 

"Don't have time for eggs." Rob hadn't shaved and I felt the sensuous graze of his whiskers as he kissed my cheek and then my lips. He took a sip or orange juice and grimaced as the orange juice collided with the minty fresh toothpaste. He grabbed a piece of toast and held it in his mouth as he hurried out the door. I smiled watching his plump butt walk out the door, turned the burner off before fixing a plate of eggs. 

***

My life had turned out better than I had ever imagined. I never thought all of those years ago that this is how my life would have unfolded, and I couldn't be happier. Thinking about my old life in the hustle and bustle of northern Virginia seems like a foggy memory. My life turned upside down the day I first saw Rob in the convenience store all those years ago. He was still as handsome, kind, and caring as he had ever been. We are renting a small two bedroom farmhouse about 10 minutes outside of town. Last year I was offered, and gladly accepted the branch manager position at our local bank. 

"Mr. Thompson." I was brought out of my reminiscing when I heard Tara, one of our tellers knock on my door and I looked up and smiled. "This was just dropped off at the window, it has your name on it."

"That's weird." I stood up and walked to take the envelope from Tara. "Who was it?" I asked.

"Not sure they used the pneumatic tube didn't get a good look." She answered.

"Thanks." I shrugged and walked back to my desk as she walked back to the window. One glance at the envelope and I knew exactly who it was from, Rob. I could tell he tried to write neatly and carefully, but it was clearly his penmanship. I smiled and leaned forward over my desk and unsealed the envelope and unfolded the note.

'Happy homecoming Bobby. I figured I shouldn't be the only one with game tonight, so I've arranged a little one for you. It all starts at the place we first met. See you soon -Rob.' 

I grinned broadly and folded the note up and put it back in the envelope. I had literally just been thinking of the first time I had seen Rob, I was buying a Dr. Pepper and spotted him through the glass door. The memory sent chills shuddering through my body. I checked my email and voicemail to make sure I didn't have any pending transactions that needed to be finished before the weekend, I didn't. It was only 3:30 and we didn't close until 6:00 tonight, but I had already put in more than my 40 hours for the week. I turned off my computer and light and closed my door.

"Tara." Text me if you need me, I'm heading out.

"Yes sir Mr. Thompson." She smiled and nodded. 

"Have a good weekend." I called over my shoulder as I made my way out to my Jeep. I made the quick drive down the road to the gas station and it wasn't until I entered the door that I realized I didn't know what I was supposed to do there. 

"Good afternoon Bobby." The lady behind the counter said with a friendly smiled. I had seen her before, but was surprised that she had known my name. 

"Afternoon." I repeated and walked over to the drink coolers. I walked over to the one that held Dr. Pepper and I let my eyes explore up and down the case. I'm not sure what I expected to find, a note stuck to the glass, maybe on a bottle. I didn't see anything that called out my name, but I pulled out a cold Dr. Pepper bottle and let the door slam shut with a thud. I took a cursory glance at the other coolers, just to make sure I wasn't missing anything. I started thinking of a way to ask the cashier if someone had left me something, but when I placed the drink on the counter she took it, and instead of ringing it up placed it under the counter.

"I think you'd rather have this one." She said with a grin and handed me another bottle that had a piece of twine tied around the cap and a small rolled up note. 

"Thank you very much." I said reaching for my wallet. 

"It's been paid for Bobby." Rob had planned this out well.

"Thanks." I smiled and headed out the door and climbed back in my Jeep. The October day was mild and sunny and I noted that the drink was still cold as I untwisted the cap, to take a sip, but as soon as I twisted the cap, a geyser of soda shot out, covering my face, my dress shirt and tie. Thankfully I didn't have on a jacket today. I grumbled some profanities under my breath and took off my tie and wiped my face off with some napkins I had in the center console. I would have taken my dress shirt off, but unfortunately, today I wasn't wearing a T-shirt. I simply couldn't find one this morning, which was bizarre, but I hadn't had time to search. I unbuttoned the collar and tried unsuccessfully to wipe up the drink. I took a sip of the remaining soda before unrolling and reading the note. 




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'Well that one was an easy one. You need to stop letting the door slam shut though, it shakes up the drinks. Your next clue is waiting where we had our first kiss.' 

It was in that moment that I realized that Rob had hidden my shirts and either had shaken the drink himself or asked the cashier to do it for him. Rob really thinks he's funny sometimes. I'm not sure how that fit into his plan, but I smiled as I thought about our first kiss. We had been sitting on my parents dock talking when Rob shyly at first, and then hungrily pressed me down into the dock and kissed me. The next thing I knew I was pulling into my parent's driveway. Mom's car was the only one there, dad hadn't gotten home from work, and Emily was away at med school. 

"Back here Bobby!" I had been walking up to the house to let mom know I was there, but I heard her call from around back. I walked around and gave her a hug. She was sitting at the picnic table, seemingly waiting for me to show up.

"Guess you're in on this?" I laughed. 

"I have no idea what you're talking about." She winked and I saw her send a message on her phone before she stood up. "Have fun tonight Bobby." She grinned and headed around the house and I walked down to the dock. The water was still as a mirror and reflected a tangerine colored sun. The dock was a little more weathered, a little grayer in color than it was almost ten years ago, but it looked basically the same as it ever had. I glanced what at first I thought was an orange basketball, but as I got closer realized it was a pumpkin sitting near the edge of the dock. He had taken the time to carve out triangle eyes, a nose, and even a familiar goofy grin. I'm sure my grin matched the pumpkins as I remembered the first time we carved a similar pumpkin. Sticking out from under the bottom of the pumpkin was a sliver of paper. 

'Sorry I couldn't be there to kiss you this time, but I figured this pumpkin might do. I know a special little place, it's perfect for watching the fireworks.'

I couldn't help but laugh when I read the note. No way was I going to kiss that goofy pumpkin. Rob was going to make me work for this so I headed back to my Jeep and drove to the beach. There was a group of high school kids being loud on the beach. I took off my dress shoes and socks and left them in my car and walked by the teenagers who got quiet as I walked closer. I walked around them and down the beach, trying to find the hidden cove in the dunes and grasses. Finally I spotted it and ducked into the secret spot and squeezed through the undergrowth before I came out in a small clearing. Sticking up out of the sand was a scroll of paper tied with a string of twine. Carefully, I plucked the paper out of the sand and made my way back onto the beach and walked towards the parking lot. The group of kids stared at me suspiciously, I'm sure I did look strange going into the dunes and coming back with a scroll of paper, wearing rolled up slacks and a soda stained dress shirt. I chuckled to myself and climbed barefoot back into my Jeep to read the note. 

'Brush off the sand, your journey is almost over. All these years later I still regret not sticking up for you to Eric. Why don't you come now and I can show you how much I love you.'

I had long ago forgiven Rob for that and we had even befriended Eric. We had been in high school. Rob was a football stud. I had foolishly gotten caught staring at him as he changed in the locker room. Eric, who turned out to be gay, had caused a scene, and at the time Rob hadn't defended me, but he has more than made up for it since. Well, it looked like my little scavenger hunt was coming to an end. I started my Jeep and quickly drove to our old high school, where Rob was the PE teacher and football coach. It was a little strange every time I walked back into the school, everything looked a little different. After opening the front door I stopped and I poked my head in the office.

"Just go on back sugar." The secretary smiled. "When you leave make sure you go out the gym exit, I'm about to lock up here."

"Thanks." I called after her, already heading down the hall towards the gym. The students had gone home and the empty halls were decorated for homecoming. The doors to the gym were propped open and I looked through the glass of Rob's office, he wasn't in there so I made my way around to the guy's locker room. It was open and my nose was immediately tickled with the wet, musty, sweaty, men's locker room smell. Rob was in workout clothes sitting on a bench in the back.

"Hey babe!" He called. "Lock the door." He winked. I turned around and twisted the latch on the door.

He was so fucking hot. He was as muscular as ever, his green eyes flickered to life and his grin lit up the dim fluorescent lit locker room. He wrapped me in a hug and lifted me off my feet before he placed me on the ground and gave me a sweet kiss. 

"Hey Robbie." I smiled and he patted the stains on my shirt.

"Looks like I shook it a little too well." Rob laughed and started unbuttoning my shirt. "Come on, you need a shower." I shuddered as I felt his gentle, but rough fingers slide across newly exposed stomach. "No T-shirt?" Rob's eyebrows lifted and as he watched me, I could tell he was trying not to laugh.

"You hid them!" I broke out into a laugh at his smile and unbuttoned and kicked out of my slacks leaving me standing in just a pair of black boxer briefs. 

"Where are your shoes?"

"I took them off before I went to the beach, they're in my Jeep."

"Fair enough." Rob grinned and pulled his Crabbers Athletic Dept. T-shirt over his head. 

"Fuck." I moaned. His body got sexier every day. His round shoulders and toned hairy pecs were joined by a firm stomach that was coasted with a soft brown hair. Then he pulled down his shorts and I don't know what kind of noises I made, but my admiration was broken when Rob laughed at me and I hesitantly drew my attention away from his bulging black jockstrap and gazed into his lusty eyes. 

"Sorry." I mumbled, slightly embarrassed.

"Don't ever get embarrassed Bobby. I think it's so sexy, you're sexy, and when you go into that little lust filled zone-out." Rob picked up my hand and kissed the wedding band on my finger. Then he placed my hand on the pouch of his bulging jockstrap, it was straining to contain his long, thick member. "This is what you do to me babe." There was heat radiating off of his bulge and I involuntarily swallowed the saliva that was forming in my mouth. He pulled his jock down and stepped out of it, his cock was standing proudly, engorged and beautiful. I pulled off my underwear and Rob retook my hand before guiding me into the showers. 

The tiled floor felt cool on my feet and I felt first cool, and then warm water rain down on me as Rob guided me under a shower head. He squirted some shampoo in his hands and I felt his warm, firm body press against my back. I felt his rigid member flat against the small of my back, pointing straight up. 

"Robbie." I groaned.

"Close your eyes." He whispered in my ear, his lips barely brushing against my skin. I closed my eyes and felt his strong hand massaging shampoo into my scalp. Slowly his hands drifted as he massaged suds into my upper body. 

"Hey watch it buster!" I squirmed when he started tickling my armpits. He held me still and I felt his cock harden further as he pressed his body even closer to mine. I felt him give three or four slow thrusts with his manhood slowly sliding up and down the small of my back. I leaned my head back on his shoulder and he met me with a kiss. His strong fingers shocked me when he grabbed my own raging erection and give it a slow, soapy pull. He broke the kiss and released my cock. His magic fingers began kneading the muscles in my back before he started to massage my firm ass cheeks. A soapy finger traced a delightful line up and down my trench before gently outlining the circle of my puckered hole. 

The attention was short lived as he made compulsory work out of washing my legs and my feet. He made a weak attempt at tickling my feet, but thankfully he relented. I turned around, pulled him to his feet and kissed him deeply. Our tongues had danced this dance before, but it was always to a different beat, and this one was heady and full of love. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. Our slick cocks rubbed sensuously together, they were raging hard and trapped between our bodies. I reached back and got a handful of soap with one hand that I rubbed into Rob's back as we performed our erotic shower dance under the small shower head. 

"Let's go to my office." Rob whispered before playfully biting my earlobe.

"Okay coach." I answered, grinning. 

"Bobby, may I see you in my office, we need to talk about your performance." Rob joked as he turned off the shower and grabbed fresh towels from the bin. 

"My performance." I drawled, "I thought I was eager and excelled at pleasing you." Rob tousled my hair with the towel before giving me a quick rub down.

"That's the problem. You're too good, you distract me and I cannot focus on anything else." Rob grinned before drying himself off and tossing the towels in the dirty laundry. "Come on babe." He led me back through the locker-room and we quickly scooped up our discarded clothes and headed into his office.

"The windows." I panicked and held my clothes in front of me. 

"No one will be here for at least another hour." Rob laughed and pulled the shades on the windows before locking both of his doors. I sat in his chair and felt the cool leather against my bare ass. Rob jumped onto his desk and cleared a spot before sitting right in front of me on it. 

"Fuck Robbie." I cried, his proud cock was inches in front of me and I immediately leaned forward and gobbled it up. Rob moaned and his head fell back while I savored the flavor of his dick in my mouth. It was warm and weighty. Everything about his manhood was perfect. The shape, size, taste, smell, even the veins were sexy. I swallowed until I felt his bush around my lips and sucked hard. I slowly pulled off and licked the underside of his engorged shaft until just his swollen glans was between my lips. 

"Bobby." Rob's hands were gripping the desk and I pulled off and licked the sweet pool of pre from his slit. He pushed me back and leaned in for a soul-searing pre filled kiss. His weight pushed my chair back against the wall and he fell between my legs, mouth open he started lapping at my balls, they were tight under my shaft. The heat and wetness of his mouth and tongue had me leaking copious amounts of pre. He greedily licked it up before going back to tonguing my balls. The feel of his lips as they wrapped tightly around my cockhead was glorious. He eagerly began bobbing up and down on my rigid shaft. 

"Robbie." I panted as I twisted my fingers in his short hair. "Fuck me!" I moaned and felt the rumble, almost a growl, in his throat at the mention. Instantly, he had us both on our feet and turned me around to face his desk. He pushed me against it and my hard bone was trapped, pressed almost achingly down against the desk and his paws were spreading my ass cheeks apart. The next thing I knew his face was buried in my ass and my torso collapsed onto the desk when I felt his magnificent tongue prodding at my wanton hole. Electricity jolted from my muscled ring as his tongue first lapped, and then prodded, working its way deeper into my needy heat.

"Robbie please." I begged, my cock was straining desperately against the desk and I felt a string of pre dangling down that had hit the inside of my leg. One of Rob's hands wrapped tightly around my cock and maneuvered it so he could lick the pre and suck on my blood-filled mushroom tip. I heard something unzip and then a cap pop before liquid coolness was dribbled down my crack. I couldn't help but sigh as a slippery, thick finger primed my desperate hole. "Rob." I gasped. "Give it to me."

"Fuck Bobby!" Rob whispered and I felt his swollen mushroom pressed tightly against my tight entrance. I tried to push back to meet him, but he held me down and entered me in one smooth thrust.

"FUCK!" I moaned as my body went limp and rigid all at once. My cock lurched against the desk and my lungs emptied of air. My body was tantric as his long, thick manhood slid in and out, deeper and deeper, brushing my p-spot with every thrust. "Harder, faster." I pleaded I was so close and my swollen dick was leaking, leaving a trail of pre against the desk. His arms pushed me down into the desk and he grabbed my hips and began thrusting, pumping his heavenly member into my needy cavern. "Robbie I'm close." I encouraged, but to my dismay he slid out, leaving me feeling hollow, empty. "Robbie?!" I begged, pleaded, questioned.

"Flip over Bobby." He ordered and I scrambled to position my back against his desk, I accidently sent his calendar and a cup of pens tumbling to the floor. My dick felt liberated no longer trapped by the desk and stood like a mast in the air, swollen and red. Rob put my legs over his shoulders and held my hips as he reentered me. This was it. This was the best position. I loved seeing my sweaty, handsome husband horny and needy. I needed him just as badly. His genuine, gentle green eyes locked on mine, they were filled with nothing but love as he slowly slid back in. I felt his bush brush against my hole and he leaned down to claim my mouth, just as he had claimed my hole. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer. My swollen shaft was pressed tightly to his washboard stomach. Out mouths were locked and I whimpered when he began to thrust into me, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure inside me, my sensitive shaft begged for just a little more friction between our bodies. 

"You are so sexy Bobby." Rob rasped, his voice was heavy, lusty. He pulled back and let my legs fall before sandwiching our bodies together. Rob's engorged glans pegged my prostate in this new position and I urged him on. Pulling him closer, reclaiming his mouth and kissing frantically while he continued to piston his rod into me. The sensations were overwhelming. Rob's mouth sealed against mine, tongues frantically frolicking, his warm, strong, slick, furry buddy rubbing against my sensitive, swollen, slippery cock, his thick, long dick pounding and pleasuring my swollen prostate. 

"Robbie." I gasped as my toes curled and eyes closed. My balls tightened, my glans swelled even further and my slit fired a geyser of moist heat between our bodies. Rob leaned back, still thrusting and I felt his lips wrap around my cockhead, sending my overly sensitive dick into overload while he continued pumping my ass, my body shook and tremored with each blast of seed and Rob somehow managed to swallow it while his cock was still buried deep inside of me. I gasped and collapsed back onto the desk and Rob took frantic, erratic, deep thrusts, burying his member completely inside my steamy hole. His lips met mine and I tasted my flavor in his mouth as he made his final jagged thrusts deep inside my gut.

"Bobby!" Rob broke the kiss and I felt his body tense, his cock swell, and then blasts of molten heat as volley after volley of seed painted my guts. I'm not sure how long we stayed like that, but our breaths finally calmed. His spent dick reluctantly slid out of my used hole. The scent in the room was thick of sweat and sex. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Rob smiling down at me. His lips met mine and we shared 6 or 7 sweet, short kisses. 

"I need to shower before the game." I laughed and Rob picked up his jockstrap and wiped my jizz and our sweat off of my stomach and his. 

"No time, the team will be here in 10 minutes." Rob said checking his watch.

"Rob!" I gasped, I couldn't sit in the bleachers in the shape I was in.

"Here I'll get you some fresh clothes." Rob said, he was sexy as hell as he walked naked over to a file cabinet and pulled out a new Crabbers Athletic department T-shirt and threw it to me. 

"Have any underwear in there?" I laughed and Rob got a sneaky glint in his eye. 

"Nope, you're wearing these." Rob grinned holding up his black jockstrap that was covered in our sweat and my glistening white jizz.

"No way buster. I'll just wear my boxer briefs. 

"Nope." He grinned and pulled on my underwear. "These are my lucky underwear, need 'em for the big game." 

"Lucky? You've never worn them before." 

"Well they worked for you, you got lucky." Rob grinned and I couldn't help but laugh. 

"Rob." I sighed and he threw me the jockstrap. "What the hell." I shrugged. I held the jockstrap to my nose and an inhaled deeply. "Fuck." I sighed, I could smell our mingled sweat and jizz and I felt my cock twitch. I slid them on.

"Come here Bobby, you're going to have another adventure tonight." Rob said as he rifled through his bag on the floor. I walked over and he turned me around so he was standing behind me and I was again facing the desk. "Bend over babe."

"We don't have time Robbie." I started but I felt his hand on my back as he gently guided me down. "Fuck." He whispered and I felt his tongue exploring my hole, licking out his seed. I moaned before I felt something against my hole. He quickly pushed it into my opened and slick hole. 

"Robbie." I felt a shockwave that went through my body and exited my sensitive dick. I reached around and felt base of a butt plug in my ass. "I cannot sit here for three hours in a sweaty, jizzy jockstrap and a buttplug in my seeded hole.

"Why not?" Rob shrugged and grinned. "Here I'll get you some shorts." He went back into his cabinet and threw me a matching pair of gym shorts. 

"You're bad." I answered, sliding on the shorts. 

"Love you Bobby." Rob said swatting my ass and pulling me in for a kiss, I groaned when I tasted his spunk in my mouth. 

"I love you Rob." I answered kissing my husband with everything I had. I knew that his knowing how I was a dressed, and plugged would have him just as eager for me as I was for him. It was certainly going to be an interesting homecoming, and it wouldn't be the last. 

*The End*

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