A Marine Called Jason
(Revised)
by: Peter

(© 2007-2015 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 102
Old Man 

Jake and Devon were back together in their room, Jake leaving Jason and me exhausted.

 “What the fuck did we just do?” Jason asked.

 “We just had sex with your son’s boyfriend,” I said. “My Godd, that boy can fuck!”

 “My son is a very lucky man,” Jason said.

 “Yes, I’m glad he found Jake,” I said.

 “Corporal Bennett had to leave. That means Kyle is all alone in his room. He's odd man out now,” Jason said.

 “Kyle chose his own path,” I said.

 “If you want to invite him in to sleep with us, it’s okay,” Jason said.

 “You’ve never even hinted at that before,” I said with a curious smile. I wasn’t taking offense; I was just surprised.

 “I’m not suggesting anything,” he said. “I’m only saying he might not feel so alone and out of place if he were with us.”

 “We both know what might happen if we invite that boy to crawl into bed with us,” I said.

 “Would you be up for it, Brad, if he was?” he asked with a curious grin.

 I hesitated as I considered the proposition. “I’ve never gone there, even in my head,” I said.

 “I have, with Devon. In my head, I mean,” Jason said. “They’re not high school boys anymore. It would be their decision.”

 I was more than a little surprised; another moment when I couldn’t believe how far Jason had come.

 “Do you think Kyle would?” he asked.

 “I don’t know, but I don’t want to be the one to take our relationship there.”

 “By that you mean he would have to initiate it.”

 “Yes, something like that.”

 “All right,”

 Jason smiled and I was surprised at myself for saying it.

 “I’m sorry, I meant no offense by suggesting anything,” Jason said.

 “None taken,” I said. “Anyway, after Jake, I don't know if I'd have the strength. Godd, that guy can fuck. I thought I was going to collapse under him. Kyle right on top of Jake, that would kill us."

 Jason laughed. “Well, Jake was sure able to handle us both with no problem. Hell, he barely broke a sweat. I was praying I could keep up with him.”

 “We haven’t slowed down, have we?" I asked. "Have you noticed me slowing down? I sure haven’t noticed it with you.”

 “No. But I’m sure that like we were, they are both more exuberant in their youth, where we’ve settled in with each other.”

 “Do you remember how old we were when we first met?” he asked.

 “Yeah, we were both nineteen.”

 “Are we getting old?”

 “Speak for yourself,” I said, and rolled over to put my head on his chest. He put his arm around me and clasped his hand lovingly on my butt. When I felt his fingers playing between my butt I said, “Don’t start anything you can’t finish, old man."

 “If I can’t finish it I know three studs who can.”

To be continued...  

Posted: 05/22/15 rp