Marooned
By: Jeremy Michaels
(© 2021 by the author)

Editor: Gerry Young

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This story is a rewrite in collaboration with my uncle, Randy Howard. We hope that you enjoy it.

Chapter 9

Brandon and Marc the next morning … 

“How much do you want to bet that Terrell and Andrew are in that room,” I whispered to Marc as we paused outside the door leading into Andrew’s stateroom.

“Isn’t Terrell going with Richard?” Marc asked.

“They were, but from what I saw going on between Richard and that Dmitri Romanov kid yesterday, I highly doubt it.” I told him as we rounded the corner and saw the Do Not Disturb sign hanging on Eric’s doorknob.

“Let me guess. Josh and Eric are matched up in there,” Marc told me.

“That’s my prediction based on the way that Josh kept asking about him last evening. My thing is, how the hell did a computer guess that they belonged together?”

“Well, we should know by breakfast, that is if they decide to come up for air long enough to eat,” Marc said and we laughed hysterically as we headed to the dining room. 

Terrell  

There was a soft knock on the door and I told them that I’ll get it. 

“Richard, what are you doing here?” I asked and I looked past him and saw Dimitri standing behind him. “I’ve come to get my things and then I’m out of your life,” he said coldly.

“Here they all are, packed and waiting,” I said, shoving the two suitcases roughly out into the hall. “Have a good life because I will, you cheating bastard,” I said, slamming the door closed in his face.

“Are you alright, Terrell,” Andrew asked, coming up behind me and placing his hand on my shoulder.

I turned around and took Andrew into my arms. “Surprisingly, I am, thanks to you, Andrew. I was dreading breaking up with him, but after last night and our long talks and even longer love making, those fears dissipated and were replaced by my love for you. Now I…” I was interrupted by a second knock on the door. “If that’s him, I’m gonna deck him,” I adamantly stated and pulled the door open hard. 

“What…” I stopped short when I saw Josh and Eric standing there with Josh’s arm around Eric’s waist. “Oh, come on in, guys,” I said, surprised.

“We just saw Richard and his boy-toy walking down the hall and he looked pissed off.

I told them about our brief encounter and then I turned my attention to them.

“I see that you got your wish, bro, and landed Josh,” I said smiling at my brother, Eric.

“What! You didn’t tell me that you were wishing that I would be your match,” Josh said, looking lovingly at his man.

“I was too awestruck just having you, that it never crossed my mind. I’m sorry, Joshy,” he said, and Terrell and Andrew roared with laughter as Josh turned red.

“He’s the only one allowed to call me that, do you hear me, guys?”

“Yes, Joshy, we hear you,” Terrell and Andrew said together, laughing.

“I’m sorry, Josh. I forgot that we only use that in private,” he said as his eyes welled up.

“Now, Pooh bear, don’t go crying, I’m not angry at you,” he said, kissing him softly.

“Pooh bear?” Both Terrell and Andrew mouthed and stifled a chuckle.

“We came to talk with you both before we head down to breakfast and more importantly, Brandon and Marc.” Eric said.

“Specifically, Dad and his predictions,” Josh added. “Also, I wanted to make sure that you were alright, Andrew. We’ve been together for quite awhile and I do care about your happiness.”

“I know that you do and I’m happy that I was matched up with Terrell. I’m not holding any ill feelings against you, honey,” Andrew said, kissing him on the cheek. I’m glad that we are all friends after this gala, considering how cold and rude Richard was to Terrell.”

“Just say the word, bro, and we’ll toss his ass overboard along with his boy-toy.”

“I’m good, but thanks for the offer. Our gal karma will fix his ass,” Terrell told them. Now, I for one am so hungry, I could eat a bear.”

“Andrew, I'm truly happy for you and Terrell finding love. I’m sorry that we couldn’t make a go of it.”

“We gave it our best shot but we weren’t really connecting; we seemed to be one step off with each other. I’m good, honestly and I wish you and Eric years of happiness together.”

“I wish you and Terrell the same, Andrew.”

“Good, now that the mush fest is over, can we go eat?” Terrell asked, opening the door to find a stranger standing there. “Can I help you ah… "

“Aaron, Aaron McKinley,” he said. Andrew whipped around suddenly and rushed towards the door, crying.

“Oh my God, it’s really you, Aaron,” he said as the two men hugged each other tightly and cried together.

“That’s his brother. Long story and I’ll let them tell you.” Terrell whispered.

They finally separated and Andrew brought his brother fully into the room. 

“Guys, this is my brother, Aaron. Aaron, this is my boyfriend Terrell. This guy is Terrell’s brother, Eric, and his boyfriend, Joshua.”

“I’m happy to meet you guys,” he said and then turned back to me. “I've been looking for you, Andy, for years. I take every gay cruise that they offer in hopes that I will find you on one. This one finally paid off because here you are, bro.”

“You’re gay, Aaron? How come you never told me that about you?”

“I wanted to but after seeing how the old man treated you, I was afraid that he would somehow find out. So I stayed quiet and just looked out for you.”

“What about now? Is there anyone special in your life?”

“I do have a husband who is back in our room showering. We’ve been together for almost six years and now married for one week, this is our honeymoon. He can’t wait to meet you. I would have come to you sooner because I saw you and Terrell removing your masks last evening after Brian and I stood up for this adorable couple, but when I got down to the deck that you were on, the two of you were gone. I wasn’t able to inquire about you until this morning. Once the purser’s office opened this morning and they gave me your cabin number, I practically ran here.”

“Why didn’t you at least call down to me?”

“I did but when you didn’t respond, I really wasn’t sure that the man who I was seeing was really you. When you left home you were … how can I say it without offending you… ”

“Very feminine in appearance, Aaron, you can say it because it’s true. I looked more like a girl back then than I did a boy. That’s why when I met Josh, he developed a workout plan and a muscle building diet that built up my body.”

“Damn, Andy, and what a body it is! You did good work on my brother, Josh.”

“Ah, thanks, but it was really all him and his determination,” Josh said, blushing.

“Oh, come on, sweetie; I wouldn’t have succeeded if you hadn’t believed in me.”

“Okay guys, can we go get some food before this turns into some kind of orgy,” Terrell asked and again when he opened the  door there was another man standing there. “What the fuck is it with this door? Is it some kind of space portal or Star Gate thingy that allows handsome men to just pop up at our door,” he said looking at the gorgeous redhead that’s as Andrew had said about himself, was quite feminine in his physique.

“Brian, sweetheart, I was just about to come get you,” Aaron said, pulling the dainty young man along side and wrapping his arm across his shoulders. “I want everyone to meet my beautiful husband, Brian Eli Williams-McKinley,” he said proudly and introduced Brian to the rest of the guys.

“I’m leaving this door open before someone else appears and I end up starving to death.”

“Let’s go, good lookin'. I don’t want you wasting away on me,” Andrew said, giving him a hot kiss and leading him by the hand out of the room. 

Brandon  

“What did I tell you, babe? Here come the boys and they’re paired up just as I predicted,” I told Marc.

“I see that but what are those two men from last night doing with them?” Marc asked just as the guys reached the table.

“Don’t even say it, Dad. There’s no way that you could have possibly known that the computer would match us up like this,” Eric said and I slide the envelope across the table to him.

He picks it up but held off opening it because Andrew was introducing his brother and husband to Marc and me.

“I want you to meet my twin brother, Aaron and his husband, Brian,” Andrew said, beaming with emotions.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Aaron and Brian,” I said as I shook both of their hands, as did Marc.

We had a wonderful breakfast and I enjoyed listening to Aaron and Andrew catching up with each other about their years apart.

“So are you just going to let that envelope lie there or are you going to open it,” I finally asked Josh.

He tore open the envelope and pulled out the napkin that I had written my predictions on, and just stared at it. “No fucking way, Dad; what did you do to make this happen?” Josh asked and passes the napkin to Eric and then to Terrell.

“What! You had to have rigged the results somehow,” Terrell said and then read the results. “He paired me up with you, Andrew, and Eric with Josh,” he said, still surprised.

“I did absolutely nothing but write down what I was seeing going on between the four of you. What blows my mind is how the computer knew to put you four together as it did.” 

“Karma, she’s not only the goddess of paybacks but she’s also the goddess of making things right,” Brian said shyly and everyone agreed.

“Here’s to the Goddess Karma,” Aaron said and we all lifted our drinks up in honor to her.

“Do you want to tell the boys now, honey?” Marc asked me and instantly everyone was focused on me.

“I guess that we kind of have to now, sweetheart. Okay, Marc and I won’t be finishing the cruise with you guys,” I told them and let it hang to really get them thinking.

“Come on, Dad, you can’t just drop a bomb like that and then not say shit after,” Josh said.

“Marc and I are returning to the island that brought us together to live. We hired a company to modify the hut and the captain has agreed to drop us off at the island.”

“You can’t be serious, Dad. How are you going to survive?” Josh asks.

“Like I said, modifications have been made and tomorrow you will get to see them. That’s all Marc and I have to say on the matter.”

“What if you need medical help or if there’s some kind of a weather disaster?” Josh asked. 

“Our rescue added quite a bit of revenue for the cruise line in bookings, so they agreed to make our island a regular stop. The ship will stop at least every three weeks so we can get whatever we need. So you see we won’t be totally deserted.”

“I find the idea so romantic,” Brian said shyly and everyone turned to look at him.

We ended up talking about our decision to live on the island and how it was the only solution to my fear of coming out. We did eventually convince our sons, both natural and socially adopted, that they have nothing to worry about. 

“Your father and I each have money and we managed to invest it smartly over the years, and when we thought about how happy we were on the island, we decided that we wanted to live there,” Marc told everyone. “I’m deeding my house to you Josh and Eric.”

“I was going to do the same thing for you, Andrew and Terrell, but you know how Mary screwed up that for me. Instead I bought you a nice three bedroom ranch. We know that you all have your lives ahead of you and although we love being a part of your lives, we want to develop our own life together. Besides, you can come to visit and we’re hoping that you will give us your blessing on this endeavor, boys,” I told them.

Suddenly it turned into a hugging and crying festival as everyone crowded around us, hugging and kissing us.

“I take it that you told them about your plans to live on the island,” the Captain said as he joined our little party.

“We did but it wasn’t well received by them at first. I think that they’ll all be on board tomorrow when they see what we’ve done to our love nest,” I said looking at my boys with pride in my heart for them.

We gwent about our day with the couples sticking to us like glue. That evening at dinner the mood was rather somber and we called it a night early. The next morning Marc and I were up early because we wanted to see our island. 

“There she is, rising out of a sea of blue like a precious jewel.” I told him, although the island was barely visible because of the fading darkness.

“We’re really doing this, sweetheart, aren’t we?” Marc asked leaning his head against my shoulder.

“Are you having second thoughts, babe, because if you are, I’m not going to do this. Like I told you when I first approached you with the idea, we both had to be one hundred percent in agreement or we would not do it.”

“Sweetheart, if you had listened to my voice, what I said was a remark and not a question. I’m absolutely sure that I want to do this. I’m excited over the prospect of living naked with you without worrying about someone seeing us naked or persecuting us for being gay. I love you, Brandon, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you naked as the day when I was born and making you happy.”

“Mmmm. I want you to hold that thought because that’s the first thing we’re going to do when we get there. We’re stripping off our clothes and packing them away so we can consummate our marriage.” I kissed him thoroughly with everything that I had in me.

“Can we at least wait until the boys leave before we make love?”

“Sure, sweetheart, anything for you,” I told him.

“There she is, Brandon,” Marc exclaimed excitedly as the sun broke the horizon and showed its warmth on the island. “Oh wow, Brandon, look at the house the company built. It’s so beautiful Brandon and I can’t believe that this is where we are going to spend the rest of our lives.”

Bit by bit the sun, as it rose higher in the sky, it illuminated the full beauty of the house. From what I could see, it was nestled deep among the palms and other wild plants that surrounded the structure. It was one story on stilts but it appeared to be sprawling.

“How large is it, honey?”

“You enter into the foyer which leads into a great room that’s a combination living room, kitchen and dining room. Nothing formal, because we aren’t the formal type. Our bedroom, sitting room and bathroom are off to the right side of the great room. Across the great room there’s a hallway that leads to four other bedrooms and two bathrooms. There’s a half bath in the entryway. I had a small pumping station built that will supply fresh drinking water for the house and the bathroom needs. The electrical supply is solar and it’s been up and running for months now, storing whatever electricity it’s not using in a small power station not far from the pumping station.”

“You thought of everything, Brandon.

“Is that our island, Dad,” Josh asked as he came up beside his father with Eric.

“That’s her, Son,” he proudly said.

“And to think that I was worried about you,” Terrell said as he and Andrew joined our little group.

“We didn’t have a beautiful house like that when we were stuck on the island,” Josh told him.

“Are you ready, Brandon and Marc, to debut your paradise,” our Captain asked as he joined us. “Your luggage is already on board the boat that will take you and the others to the island.”

“Thank you, Michael.”

“Are we too late to … holy mackerel is that where you two are going to be living,” Aaron asked as he gots his first look at our paradise island.

“You will all get to see it up close once we land on the island. The Captain is giving us the day to spend with you guys and to say our goodbyes.”

Several minutes later we were on board the boat and speeding across the water towards the island. My heart was rapidly beating as I remembered the last time that I was looking at the island, and now, instead of growing smaller as we left it, it was growing larger as we approached it. There was a long dock now, so when we stepped from the boat, it was onto a dry surface and not into water. A paved walkway led from the dock up to the main entrance of the one story structure. The first things that caught my attention were the floor-to-ceiling windows. The entire front seemed to be made of glass.

“Was glass really practical, Brandon, what with the storms that you could have?”

“I've thought of everything, Marc; the glass is an inch thick and can withstand winds over three hundred miles per hour. Everything about the house is made and constructed to withstand a category five hurricane,” Brandon proudly told me.

We finally docked and Brandon took me by the hand and led me up to our home. I opened the door and I was about to step in when Brandon stopped me. 

“Why did you stop me, sweetheart,” I asked, and he suddenly whisked me up into his arms and carried me over the threshold and into our home. 

I was in tears as I kissed him so completely, and I was still crying when our family knocked on the door. “Permission to come in,” Josh asked smiling and we were both too choked up to speak, so we nodded.

If I thought that the house was beautiful from the outside, inside was just as breathtaking. Those windows were not just along the front but they wrapped around both sides of the house and the view was beyond words … it was absolutely breathtaking.  The furnishings were first class and the artwork was beautiful and tastefully displayed. 

We took in the master bedroom and the first thing that I saw was a huge king size bed with a tropical design bedspread and tons of pillows that coordinated with the spread. The furniture was bamboo, thick and very masculine. There was a private patio off to the side as we entered the room, and it was furnished with the same bamboo style furniture, four chairs around a glass table. The palms that surrounded the patio had thousands of tiny twinkling lights carefully strung among them to give the area a feeling of romantic warmth. Then just off the bedroom was a comfortable sitting room that overlooked the beach and ocean. The master bathroom was massive, with a two-person tub in the middle of the room and a multi-person sized walk-in shower against one wall and a double vanity along the other.

“I love it, Brandon; there’s nothing that I would change,” I said stepping back into the bedroom. “Well, maybe the bed … it was missing something,” I told him and he carefully studied the bed.

“I can’t see it, babe, what could possibly be missing?”

“Us,” I told him, and his face glowed with the most beautiful smile and I kissed him so tenderly that he was in tears again.

“You make me so happy, sweetheart. I love you so much that my heart can’t contain the love that I have for you.” He kissed me again.

“Are the other bedrooms similar to this one?” I asked.

“Not even close. Although they are very impressive, they aren't as impressive as ours.”

He showed us all the other bedrooms and they were gorgeous, but he was right; ours was by far the best.

“Now boys, since we're all family here and we are far from prying eyes, does anyone object if Marc and I go nude? I know that Josh and Andrew have seen us naked and we’ve seen them naked, too. Does anyone else object?”  

“It’s fine, Dad, if you and Marc want to go natural. I would be going naked also because it’s too fucking hot outside for clothes,” Josh said.

“Hell, Brandon, I wouldn’t mind seeing what you and Marc are hiding under those clothes,” shy little Brian said quietly and blushed.

The next thing we know, everyone was naked and taking in the “newbie’s bodies as they took in ours.

“How do you take that monster cock?” Brian whispered to me.

“With great difficulty,” I replied back.

“Go see the room that I claimed for you guys and we’ll see you in a bit because we have to talk about consummating our marriage,” Brandon said, holding up our hands and everyone gathered around us to see our rings.

“When did you get married?” Josh asked.

“Last night when everyone was going crazy over the match gala, the captain married us. He has that power to do that whenever he’s at sea so I asked Marc to marry me again and he said yes. So the Captain married us in a private ceremony in his private quarters with Aaron and Brian as witnesses.”

“What!” Everyone yelled as they turned to look at Aaron and Brian.

“I had no idea who he was at the time. Brian and I were on our way to the Captain’s quarters when Brandon grabbed me by the arm and asked me if I would stand up for him and Brian for Marc so the Captain could marry them,” Aaron told everyone. “I just wished that I had known who he was, then so I could have gotten together with Andrew earlier. That was where we were coming from when I saw you, Andrew, a few decks below me. We didn’t say anything this morning because he asked us not to when he hugged me at breakfast.”

“Well, congratulations, guys and may you have a long and happy life together,” Eric said and they all gave us hugs and kisses before going off to see their bedrooms.

“I want to thank you, Brandon and Marc, for accepting Brian and me into your family,” Aaron said after the others left.

“No thanks are necessary, Son, and we both looked at the two of you as our sons now.” They were both crying when they give us a final hug and kiss before going to find their room. 

We had a great day with everyone and before anyone knew it, it was time for the boys to leave. Everyone was in tears as Brandon and I stood together to bid farewell to our sons, both natural and adopted.

The first to come to us are Josh and Eric. They were both crying when they got to hug us and they clung hard to us, neither of them wanting to say goodbye.

“We’ve been through a lot together, Josh, but we came out better men. I’m very proud of you and happy that you and Eric are going to be partners. And you Eric, I would've never gotten what was coming to me from my divorce had it not been for you and your technical knowledge. I’m happy that you finally have a man who’s not on the rebound but truly wants you,” I told both boys and gave each of them a tender kiss.

“We wouldn’t have gotten together if Dad hadn’t surprised you with us on this cruise.”

“I would still be a bum magnet if it hadn’t been for you and Brandon,” Eric added.

Next, I saw Andrew and Terrell. Terrell was kicking his foot at some imaginary thing that only he could see so he didn’t cry anymore. Of my two brothers-in-law, he’d always been the most sensitive one.

"Terrell,” I simply said, holding open my arms to him. He rushed me hard and buried his face in the crook of my neck crying. “You were always my sensitive one and Mary’s special brother. I never knew why then, but I do now, why she always sought you out when see needed to talk about things that she and I didn’t really click on.”

“She didn’t want you to know that Eric and I were gay because of our father. She didn’t know how you would react to us being gay or worse, tell our father. I’m sorry that we never had the chance to show her how much you care about us and the love that you have for us.”

“As for Mary, cut her some slack. Deep down she’s a really good person and when she loves, she loves hard. I’m afraid that she’s a by product of your father’s prejudices. My last night home I went to see her and I came out to her. She wasn’t the least bit surprised. She said that she had a feeling that Brandon and I had become more than friends. She even wished us many happy years together.” I glanced over at Brandon and he was crying as he held Andrew. “Take good care of Andrew, he’s a very serious man and has deep emotions that he’s never afraid to show. But a lot of people see that sensitivity as a weakness, Terrell. He’s had a very hard life and he deserves to be happy just like you do, sweetheart.”

“I’ve seen it first hand with how Richard treated him. He was always playing Andrew for the fool when he’s anything but. I’ve got his back, Marc,” he said and kissed me warmly with all the love that he was feeling for me.

“I think I’ll always remember you, Brandon, for your strength and fortitude. I know things got a bit rough for a while between us four, but true love won out and look at us now. Before this cruise I would have been so jealous of what you and Marc are doing. Now, I’m so thankful that you invited me on this cruise because it gave me Terrell. I’m going to miss you and Marc,” he said and kissed Brandon passionately as his hand dropped to Brandon’s cock and he gaves it a squeeze. “I wanted something to remember you by,” he whispered and hugged my man tightly.

Finally Aaron and Brian joined us and their eyes were overflowing with tears.

“I’ve never seen such an outpouring of affection and love as there is here in this room,” Aaron told us. “I’m so proud to be a part of your family, Brandon and Marc,” he said and kissed each of us as if it were the last kiss that he would have.

“I grew up in foster homes, shuffled from one home to another until I turned eighteen and went out on my own. I didn’t believe in love until Aaron saved me from this gang of thugs who were about to rape me. He single-handedly kicked their asses and left them bleeding in an alley. He lifted me to my feet and when he saw that my clothes were torn and useless, he made one of the guys strip and give me his clothes to cover my nakedness. When I asked him why he risked his life for a total stranger, he told me because love made him do it. He and I got a coffee at this quaint coffee house and we talked, or rather he talked and I listened. He told me about his brother who he has, and that his father once rented him out to his friend for sex and how the man had raped him,” he was telling Brandon, and I saw Andrew was hanging on every word. “He told me how he took his baseball bat and started beating the man for what he had done to his brother. He told us how his father beat him senseless for interfering in something that didn’t concern him. What got me was how he waited until his father had passed out to rob him of the six hundred dollars that he had won that night and gave it to his brother along with a bus ticket so he could escape his father’s brutality.” 

“Did his father ever find out that he took the money?” Brandon asked.

“I asked him that same question. He discovered that both his money and Andrew were gone the next morning and he was about to have the police search for him. He stood right up to his father and told him that he not only took the money but that he gave it to Andrew. His father beat him so badly that he was in the hospital for almost a month. The police arrested him and as far as I know, he’s still in prison. Now this is the important part Brandon. When he told the investigating officer the entire story, the officer asked him why did he confess to taking the money and giving it to his brother so he could escape his father’s cruelty. Aaron told me that he looked directly into the officer’s eyes and said, “love made me do it.”

Andrew was crying so hard as he threw his arms around his brother’s neck and buried his face against his chest.

“Why would you stay and take his abuse, Aaron?”

“I had to prevent him from going after you, Andy. I knew that if he did to you half of what he did to me, he would have killed you and I couldn’t let that happen, bro, I loved you too much to let him destroy you.”

“But Aaron, why,?” Andrew asked looking up at Aaron through tear-filled eyes.

“Because of love, Andy, and didn’t you ever realize that to me you were what love is. It didn’t matter to me what Dad did to me. I knew that when he was taking his anger out on me then he was sparing you. You and I never knew what real love was, living at home, but I did because you were love to me. You always put me first before you, even when I argued with you about it. Whenever Dad beat me, it was you who loved me back to seeing love again. That’s why I equated you to love.”

“Oh Aaron,” Andrew said, crying harder now as he not only clung to his brother but he pulled Brian in with them.

“We’re really blessed to have such loving sons, ,Brandon,” I told him and, moments later we heard the ship’s horn blowing.

“I guess that’s our cue that it’s time to go,” Josh said, bittersweetly. 

We walked with our boys down to the dock where a boat was waiting for them. One last kiss and hug goodbye and they were off. Brandon and I stood on the dock and watched until the sun dipped into the sea. I give him a kiss before turning one last time to see the ship sailing away.

“Do you think that they’re standing against the railing watching us like we’re watching them?”

“If I know Josh, he’s got his binoculars and he’s looking right at us.” We both stood there like two fools, waving to our sons, hoping that they could see us. 

Brandon  

“Are you ready to consummate our marriage darling,” Marc asks as I lead him back to the house and to our room. “I’ll be right back, I forgot something,” I told him once we entered the room. I hurried out to where I left my carryon bag and sifted through it until I found what I’m looking for. I emptied the bag and what I was looking for wasn’t there. 

As soon as I enter the room I froze in my tracks. Marc was standing in the middle of the room wearing nothing but a smile. He was totally naked and the muscles of his abdomen were rippling downward while his cock was pointing upward. That same need and desire raced through me as I was absolutely determined to make that memory count for all eternity. I pulled him to me and that time when our mouths collided, we were both ready for what we wanted … ready to taste, to absorb every single detail about that moment and ready to seize control and kiss like the world might be ending. And if it did end, then neither of us would have noticed because other then Marc and me, everything else around us just faded away. He tasted like he smelt, salty and masculine as if touched by the sun and the sea. His tongue lying against mine was like the fireworks on the Fourth of July, hot and explosive, causing my senses to explode in a rapturous explosion of pleasure.

“I love you, sweetheart, and you have made me so very happy,” Marc told me as I eased my fingers softly through his silky hair.

“I never thought that I would be standing here with you, not only as my husband but once again on this island. I wouldn’t have survived the last few years if it hadn’t been for your love and your persistence to protect me. I’m more in love with you now than I ever was, my darling man,” Marc told me.

He held out his hand and that was it, the last piece of my heart melted like wax when touched by a flame, and he then possessed my heart, my soul and my very life completely. I was a goner for this man the moment that our hands met in our first meeting, and then I no longer existed, it was just us then, because to live was for him alone. I was holding his face in my hands and I kissed him soundly until he was moaning the most sensuous sound of surrender, he was surrendering his trust, his soul and life to me.

I looped my arms around his waist and I pulled him close. Tonight could wait and so could eternity because that very moment was everything. I kissed him as if time didn’t exist, like tomorrow or next year could come, and it could find us right there, totally happy and still kissing.

“I’m needing you in me, my husband,” Marc whispered against my mouth, and I sweep him up and carried him to our bed.

I was searching through the nightstand drawers for what should have already been there and yet it was not. Frustrated, I looked up to see Brandon holding a bottle of lube. 

“I was looking for that, sweetheart,” I told him as I took the bottle from his hand.

I put a glob on my fingertips; put the tube back on the night table. I lowered back down to his groin and once again I took his cock in my mouth and reached down to his hole. I rubbed at his entrance in circles making sure that every part of his anal wall was getting lubricated as I entered with my finger. Marc’s pleasurable moans encouraged me to enter a second finger, stretching him just a bit more, before I slipped in a third finger, massaging his special spot the whole time. With one loud moan, he came in my mouth. I savored as much of the taste as I gulped down the essence of his exotic elixir.

 "Oh God, that feels so good!" he moaned loudly as I let my fingers slip from his hole. "Pah-leeese Brandon ..." he slured, "make love to me."

I released his cock from my mouth and raised myself, placing his legs on my shoulders as I aligned my cock with his then stretched opening. I was in seventh heaven with anticipation of pleasing my man, the man whom I loved more than anything else at that moment and in my world. I pushed gently at his opening with my cock, feeling it spread with the pressure I exerted. I had the head of my cock inside, when Marc let out a moan. I stopped my pressure and remain motionless while he became used to the feeling and started to feel some pleasure from the excitement between us.

 "Ooooh!" He moaned, "Yeeesss ... oh please, let it slide in, my sexy husband."

He continued to moan as I slipped in farther and farther, enjoying the tightness and the hot fluids of his hot sheath that surrounded my manhood. I bottomed and held steady while I watched Marc’s face change from surprise to one of overwhelming pleasure. Slowly, I pulled back and thrust slowly back in, to the bottom again, watching the smile of pleasure on Marc’s face. That was all the encouragement I needed as I started to fuck his ass, slow at first and within a few strokes he was matching me, pushing against my thrusts with equal exertion. Steadily we increased our pace until Marc and I were both moaning.

 "Harder... deeper..." he crooned. "Oh God, Brandon, I love it! You're hitting my love nut every time!"

 "Oh fuck, darlin'," I moaned in return, "you're so hot and tight. I’ll never get over this feeling; it’s always like our first time together."

We were both panting from the exertion and me, more from the climax that was starting to surge up from my balls.

"Oh God..." he moaned through his heavy breathing, "I'm coming … I'm coming and I can't hold it back." Suddenly his sphincter was pulsating around my cock as he spread a huge amount of sperm on his stomach and chest.

That did it for me. Suddenly I was beyond the point of no return and I came in wave after wave of pleasure deep within his ass, falling slowly on top of him, sliding on the slippery cum between our bodies. Breathing heavily, we kised, hard and deeply passionate at first, as my softening cock slipped from his ass, then our lips became tender and loving as we finished consummating our marriage in a bond, a unique bond that neither of us had felt with anyone before.

 I had tears flowing from my closed eyes as we kissed. Never before had I felt such a deep emotion of love. All the times I'd made love to my wife couldn't compare to the emotions that I was feeling for the man under me. I knew I wanted that man in my life when we first met; now I want him for all of eternity. 

"Marc, I'm so deeply in love with you," were the only words I had that could express my feelings for him when our lips parted.

"Brandon, you know I'll love you always because when I give away my heart, it’s forever," he replied as I wiped his tears from his cheeks with my kisses.

“What a beautiful way to begin all of our tomorrows together here on our island, my darling husband,” he whispered against my mouth and kisseed me, pouring all of his heart and soul into his kiss, telling me that he’s mine forever and I’m his.

 The End 

 

We hope that you enjoyed our story of love and as much as we enjoyed sharing our lives with you. Maybe someday there’ll be more, but for now this is our story.

 

Love always, Brandon and Marc.

 

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Posted: 02/04/2022