Tip & Ty
by: E Walk

(Copyright 2007 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 7

This is Going To Be Hard
 

Tip and Ty’s Bedroom

This is Tip. 

Ty and I went to my/our bedroom.  I told Ty that he should take his shower while I checked on the children.  They were fine.  I went and grabbed the lab results from my briefcase and put a black ribbon around them, after I had wrapped them like a scroll and it laid it on his pillow.

When Ty came out of the bathroom, he was in his natural attire – nothing.  He noticed what was on the pillow.  “Is this what I think it is, and is it that bad?”

Ty opened the papers and read them.  “Tip, you are a rat.  I almost soiled the bedcovers.  Now can I sleep like this?”

“Only if you can control yourself.”  I pulled Ty to me and gave him the most loving kiss I knew how to do.  He responded positively, and our tongues were dueling.

I pulled away.  “Ty, we need to slow down.  There is a lot at stake here.  The children are right down the hall.  I do love you, but I’m frightened by what has been happening.  We can sleep naked, but please, let’s not do anything more than kiss and cuddle for right now and then only in our bedroom.”

I crawled off of the bed and went to take a shower.  When I came out of the bathroom, I was naked.  After I lay down on the bed, Ty pulled me close, “Tip, you really are beautiful.  I do love you, but I also know that you are correct.”

I pulled Ty close to me, “Ty, while I was in the shower, I decided that I was going to do something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.”

“What?”

I kissed Ty again and moved directly to his penis.  I kissed it and pulled his foreskin back and kissed the exposed head.  Needless to say, his penis began to respond and I ran my tongue up and down the underside.  The head was now free of the hood.  I took as much of it as I could into my mouth.  The rest of it, I took in my fist and began to work my lips and wrist in tandem as I applied as much suction as I knew how.

Ty started bucking and whispered, “Tip, I am getting ready to blow.”

I started to go faster and then I felt the first blast hit the back of my throat.  I started to pull off but he kept blasting; there was no way that I could swallow everything and his fluid was running down my chin.  Ty finally collapsed and I pulled away and grabbed some tissues from the night stand to wipe my face.

Ty pulled me into his arms, “So much for going slow, Doctor Washington.  Do I get to reciprocate tonight?”
 

“No, Lawyer Jefferson, I have a headache and it is already one o’clock.  Goodnight my beautiful stud.”

“Good night my beautiful dude.”

Zack’s room...

Since Mark had already showered, he announced, “I need to brush my teeth if you have a new toothbrush I can use.”

Zack went to a closet and got Mark a new toothbrush and got ready to take a shower.  He brushed past Mark as he was heading toward the shower.  Mark looked in the mirror, “I think I might better rethink about staying here tonight.”

Zack stopped, “Don’t forget Nano, I have already seen you naked, and I am the one that should think about running away.”

Mark turned around and grabbed Zack, “I have a sudden need to do this.”
He kissed Zack, who responded.

Zack pulled away, “Mark, I don’t think we are ready for this yet.”

Mark stood back, “I know, Zack.  I felt the sudden need to kiss you.  I really didn’t intend to go any further.

Mark had tears in his eyes as he backed away.  “I’ll leave now.”

Zack grabbed Mark, “You can’t leave now.  There are four young people down the hall who would relieve me of my balls if you left.  Mark, I liked what you did, but we have known each other less than five hours.  When and if we do something, I want it to be special.  Now, get your butt into bed and make sure you wear your briefs.  If I were to see you reclining there naked, I might do something that we are not ready for yet.”

Mark went into the bedroom and stripped, except for his briefs.  He folded the clothes he had been wearing and crawled into bed on top of the covers.

Zack came out of the bathroom and put on a pair of briefs, “Mark, I apologize, but I want anything that we do to be special.  I’m extremely attracted to you, but we have a problem with our pigmentation.”

Mark sat up and looked at Zack, “Get in here you big lug.  Pigmentation is in the eyes of the beholder.  All I see when I look at you is someone that I would really like to have as more than just a friend.  Now let’s get some sleep. Goodnight Zack.”

Zack lay there thinking to himself.  This can’t be happening.  I can’t be falling in love with someone I just met.  He rose up on his elbows and looked at the vision beside him.  He so wanted to touch Mark all over.  Finally he couldn’t resist any longer.  He started to touch Mark’s abdomen and then his hand slipped inside the briefs that Mark was wearing.  When Zack touched Mark’s penis, Mark jolted upward.

“Zack, I thought you didn’t want to do anything further?”

“Mark, I’m sorry.  I just needed to touch and see if you were real.”

Mark grabbed Zack’s face, “Zack, I am so real that it hurts.  Let’s go to sleep.  It is already after 1:00a.m.”

Saturday morning...

This is Tip

I woke up at 6:00 a.m. and went to check on Zack and Mark.  They were gone and the bed was made.  I got dressed in my workout clothes and went to the fitness center.  The manager was there and I explained what was happening with Mark.  All he said was, “Why is it that the good people always leave so quickly?”

I was running laps on the track when the manager brought me a phone.  I looked at the manager and took the phone, “This is Doctor Washington, how may I help you?”

A frantic voice came on, “Uncle Tip, I can’t find anyone.  Zack isn’t in his room and I can’t find Daddy.”

“Bobby, I’ll be right there.  Zack and Nano were going to Nebraska and left before I got up.  I’m sure your Daddy isn’t very far away.”

I quickly put on my warm up pants and a sweatshirt and walked back to the condo.  As I walked in the door, Bobby leapt into my arms.  “Uncle Tip, I’m so afraid that something bad happened to Daddy.”

I put him down and took him to the garage, “Bobby, your Daddy can’t be too far away since his van is in the garage.  Now, where have you looked?”

“Uncle Tip, I looked everywhere upstairs and then on this floor.  Thank you for leaving a note telling us where you were.”  Bobby hugged me.

I put my finger to my lips.  We heard a sound.  Someone was in the family room downstairs.  Bobby and I went to see what was happening.  Ty was doing pushups, so I started towards the stairs, but heard Bobby chastising his Dad.  “Dad, next time leave us a note, telling us where you are.  I thought everyone had abandoned us.”

Ty stopped what he was doing and pulled Bobby on top of him, “Son, I promise you with all my heart, we will never leave you alone. That is why we hired Nano.  Nano, Zack, Uncle Tip or I will always be here for you children.  Now give me a hug and a kiss.”

I left the two of them hugging each other and went to start breakfast.  They finally came into the kitchen.  I looked at them and smiled, “I see a hairy old man and a skinny young man who both need to get ready for breakfast.”

Bobby giggled, “Yeah and look at you.  You look like the grizzly old man from the North Pole.”

Bobby dashed for the stairs.  I looked at Ty, “You need to teach your son that he needs to treat his elders with some respect.”

Ty put his arms around me and pulled me against him, “I will, if find anyone like that.”   He started to put his hand in my jock strap.

I turned around and pushed him away.  “Ty, we can never do anything like this, unless we are in our bedroom or alone.  Now go take a shower.”  I looked at him and added, “Ty, I liked what you were doing but we need to think about the children.”

Ty started to leave, “Yes Daddy, I’ll be good.”

I swatted his bottom as he was leaving, “Make sure you are real good, when the time is right.”

Ty turned to me and said, “You better watch out or you will never be able to walk a straight line again.”

We were both laughing when Billy came down the steps, “Daddy, what should I wear today?”

“Come on Son, I’ll help you get dressed while Uncle Tip finishes breakfast.”  Ty and Billy disappeared.

I started to finish breakfast, thinking about everything that had been happening.  My mind was all over the planet.  What is going on between Zack and Mark?  I don’t know why I was worried; they are both 23 years old.  We really need a bigger house.

Suddenly, it was like a herd of elephants coming down the stairs.  I motioned for the children to get in their seats.  I started to put their food in front of them.  Billy looked at me, “Don’t we get cereal?”

I shook my head, “Not this morning, my young man.  Cereal is only for when no one has time to cook.”

Ty and I started to eat.  I looked at him and the children, “We need to go buy some food if we are going to eat next week.  Why don’t you children help your Daddy make a list while I take my shower?”

When I came down, everyone was ready to go.  When we got to the grocery store, Bobby and Becky wanted to push the carts.  Ty and I were picking up things we needed and Billy and Barbie were taking them to the carts.  By the time we had been all through the store, the carts were completely full.  The young man who was at the check out stand bagging the groceries was very efficient.  He placed the loaded bags into two front loading carts and followed us to Ty’s Highlander van.  He carefully placed the bags into the van, making sure that perishable goods would be the first to be unloaded.

Ty gave Bobby a $5.00 bill to give to the young man.  The young man hugged Bobby.  “Thank you very much, Sir.  The young man stopped and said goodbye to the other children.  He shook my hand and turned to Ty.  “Sir, aren’t you Tyler Jefferson who just retired from the Chiefs?”

Ty was caught off guard.  He looked at the young man’s name tag, “Tony, you win the jackpot. I am that person, and these are my children and my foster brother.”

The young man had a big grin, “Wait until I tell my friends that I shook your hand.  You all have a great weekend.”

After we had put the groceries away, Ty and I fixed lunch.  When we finished eating, we sent the children for an hour of quiet/rest time.  While the children were gone, I informed Ty of some of the things that I had been thinking about.  “Ty, we are definitely going to need a bigger house.  I was also thinking that we should offer Mark the opportunity to do the cleaning as he has time and I would pay him what I am presently paying the cleaning company each week.”

Ty shrugged his shoulders, “That sounds fine to me, and here’s what I have been thinking.  Since Mark has a small car, I should get him a van so he can take the children where they need to go.  We should give him a charge card for the gas.  We should probably set up a household account for him, so he can take care of the shopping, if he would be willing to shop for the food.  He would also then have funds to take care of the children’s unexpected expenses.”

“Ty, we need to be careful and not ask Mark to do too much.  His primary concern absolutely needs to be the children and their needs.

Ty exhaled, “Tip, you are right, as usual.

We were interrupted by Bobby, “Quiet time is over.  Daddy, can we go see a movie?”

Ty picked up the newspaper and looked at the entertainment section.  He glanced through the movie listings.  “Oh, here is a movie that would be fun for us to see.  It’s an old Disney movie, Pinocchio.  It says the show starts at 3:30.  Go tell the others to go to the bathroom and get ready.”

Meanwhile, what’s happening with Zack and Mark?

It’s me Zack.

I was beginning to think I had made a mistake when I volunteered to take Mark to Fremont.  Who gets up at 4:30 on a Saturday morning?

We put my bag in Dad’s van and stopped to get Mark’s things.  Once we got out of the city and it began to get light, we started to exchange information about ourselves and it was turning out that we had many of the same interests.

I almost bent over laughing when Mark was telling me how Beau, the groom at today’s wedding, reamed Mark’s parents out and arranged for Mark and his brother, Luke, to go white water rafting with their Uncle David and Uncle Boris.

When Mark told me about Luke getting stuck in a tree, trying to see what a grown man’s penis looked like, I almost wet my pants.  As he described how Uncle David and Uncle Boris had taken their pants down and showed their private regions and said, “You can look all you want, but you can never touch.  Now show us yours.”

I was laughing so hard that I  pulled over to the side of the road, “Mark, you are making this up?  This is a fantasy.”

Mark looked a little hurt, “Nope, everything I said actually happened.  Now, take the next exit and turn left.  There is a nice family restaurant that serves decent food and this is the halfway point.  We can go to the bathroom and have breakfast there.”

We were sitting in a booth talking as we were eating our breakfast, when a gentleman in a suit approached us.  “We don’t permit people like you in our town.” the man glared.

I looked at the man, “I thought we were in Iowa.  I didn’t realize that you people here were racist bigots.”

“That’s not what I was talking about young man.  I was talking about you being queer.”

I was seeing red and started to stand.  Mark, in a very strong voice started, “Zach, sit down.  I’ll take care of this.”  Mark turned to the man, “I don’t know who you are, but for your information, Zack is my boss’s foster brother.  He volunteered to take me to Fremont, Nebraska for a wedding and to get the remainder of my belongings.  I never even met Zack until last evening.  So I suggest that you go back to your bible thumping friends and tell them to mind their own damned business.”

Mark stood up and threw a $10.00 dollar bill on the table and we walked out to the sound of some people applauding.  We were followed out of the restaurant by a gentleman.

“Guys, I’m sorry for what happened.  You are the first people that I have ever met who put that jerk in his place.  He comes in here everyday and tries to impose his will on the customers.  We are losing business because of him.”

I looked at the gentleman, “Sir, I am Zack Jackson, and this is my friend  Mark Leavitt.  I think you might want to consider banning that bigot from your restaurant, if he is driving your clientele away.” 

“But he is the mayor and he and his cronies meet here for coffee every morning and sometimes later in the day.  They sit and chat for hours.  By the way, my name is Hank Watkins.”

I looked at Mr. Watkins, “Sir, if I read what you said, you need to start charging the group for each cup of coffee they drink, and post a sign that says no loitering or harassing the other patrons.  Violators will be prosecuted.”

Mr. Watkins looked at me. “Young man, it would be very hard for me to take the prick on, since he is my wife’s grandfather.”

I looked at Mr. Watkins, “Sir, you need to think of your own survival.  Why not throw the asshole into a total dither and announce that you are running for mayor.”

“Guys, my wife would probably have a hissy fit.”

Mark spoke up, “Mr. Watkins, you will never know until you talk with her about the issue.  You might be surprised.  We really need to leave now if we are going to get to Fremont in time for the wedding.”

Mr. Watkins shouted as we were getting into the van, “Guys, stop on your way home for a snack.  You guys have given me some food for thought.”

The rest of the trip to Fremont went smoothly except that I was fretting about how no one would accept and that I shouldn’t go to the wedding.  “I’ll just stay in my motel room until you are ready to leave and you can call me.”

Mark looked shocked, “Zack, I think that you are all wrong.  Everything will be fine, as long as you act like your normal self.  In fact, I can see you fitting right in with the people I think will be there.”

What does Mark mean?

To be continued... 
 

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Editor's Notes:

Well, If I can hazard a guess, Mark means that Zack will fit right in with Beau and the rest of the wonderful folks that live in Fremont.

By the way, if there are any of you left who haven't been reading "The Doctor Gets A Visitor", I think you have been missing an absolutely wonderful story.  The time line covered in that story is somewhat earlier than that of this story, so the people that you meet in that story are younger then they are when you meet them here.  I fell in love with Beau when he was a troubled youth. He soon became a very self confident happy young man that helped a lot of other people become better adjusted.  Mark was very lucky to have met and become friends with Beau.  Please hurry and give us the next chapter.

Darryl AKA The Radio Rancher

Posted: 08/24/07