Chapter 14. Viewing the Cottage
Tommy drives out to the cottage as soon as he gets out of class. On the way there, he listens to love songs on the radio, and suddenly he realizes something he ever realized before: that for years now, whenever he would hear a love song, he would pretend he was singing it to Dylan. OMG!
He pulls off the side of the road and texts Dylan: OMG! I just realized that I have been in love with since high school! I'll explain later how I figured this out.
Reply from Dylan: Tears, baby. I love you.
He thinks further and realized that at the time he fell in love with Dylan, he wasn't really connecting love with sex. He would have sex with girls he wasn't in love with instead. Now, all of a sudden, his love for Dylan WAS connected with sex. He was just a lot confused about it all.
Well, enough of that! Here's the driveway: OMG, a long driveway. And then he sees a quite large house sitting down a hill. He must have made a wrong turn somewhere. This isn't a cottage!
Suddenly, Rudolph runs to the car. "You're in the right place, Sir. This is what you father calls "the cottage."
Tommy gets out of the car as in a state of shock. This house is awesome. Brick exterior, well tended, and much larger than Tommy ever anticipated.
Rudolph: "I knew you'd be surprised. Mr. Roberts has been holding this property, looking for corporate guests. But what could be better than giving it his son and his son's husband." And with that, he signals Tommy that he's cool.
Rudolph shows him through the house. Large kitchen, all new appliances. Eat-in kitchen. Outside room that could be a dining room. Two levels. Three guest rooms upstairs. All furnished. Master suite: large room, king bed, dressers. Private bath with a very large shower. Comfortable living room with a chimney that actually functions. Room lined with dark wood. Unfinished basement. Washer and Dryer and utility sink already installed.
Tommy turns to Tristan" We'll take it. What do I need to do now?"
"Nothing at all, Sir. We will work out the details with Mr. Roberts. By the way, the house is going to be registered in your names."
Tommy immediately takes out his phone and sent his father a text: Dad, we love the house. thank you so very much."
Tommy tells Rudolph: I just sold you a house!" Rudolph replies, "Please notice also that it is completely stocked. Bathroom, bedroom, kitchen. All supplies that are needed.
Text to Dylan: it's not a cottage, it's a beautiful house! We have our home and it is already furnished. I'm sending pics now. Can't wait to see your eyes when they see it for the first time.
Dylan To Tommy: if you are looking into my eyes, I'll be looking into yours, and I'll never get to see the house!
Tommy to Dylan: brat!! three spanks for that! [Note: "brat" and "bully" are play names that the boys have been using since high school.)
Later that day Tommy went to the Mall, to a place where you could have your own message put right on t-shirts.
He got three t-shirts:
A white one that said Fiancé. A blue one that said: "Property of Thomas Roberts" A red one that said "If lost, please return to Roberts Enterprises. Cash reward."
Then he went to kitchen appliance place and got a large foot-bath-sized basin and a large pouring pitcher. ? ? ? Who knows what that's about?
At 7 pm, Tommy gotchicken salad sandwiches and brought them to where Dylan was working so they could share their suppers together. Dylan had to fight back tears when he say his beloved walk in, and with FOOD!
Tommy couldn't stop smiling. Dylan was just looking down with a little-boy smile on his face. Inside, he was bubbling over with joy.
Then Tommy asks something that surprises Dylan: "Boy, would it be okay if I want to do something that we've never done before but I'm sure it's going to turn you on?" "you Dom me sub/me trust/" And, giggling, gets up and clears away their trash. Tommy gives him a big hug and kiss goodbye and then leaves.
A couple of the women in the office approached Dylan a little bit later and said to him, "My goodness, you two are adorable with each other. How much you love each other!" Dylan smiled shyly and shook his head"One of the women gave him a hug. We're not going to go into anything about the place where Dylan works, because apparently the author has no idea what goes on in a place like that and it isn't important to the story.
So, after all that, this is what happened when Dylan got home from work about 9:15 pm:
He walked into the room. The lights were down low. Tommy was sitting in the recliner wearing nothing by his black boxer-briefs. On the floor was a large basin and Tommy's feet were in it. Two towels were next to the basin and on the other side was a large pitcher with warm water and a bar of soap.
Dylan gets very excited. He strips as quickly as he possibly can, goes and kneels in front of the basin, and asks "Tommy, can I take care of your feet?" Tommy nods at him. Dylan puts his hand into the water to make sure it isn't too hot. He picks up the basin and pours the water over Tommy's feet. Then he takes the soap and lovingly washes his beloved's feet, pours in more water to wash off the soap, takes his feet out and dries them, and then, looking up to Tommy with devoted look, he kisses and licks his feet.
"I thought you might like that!" Tommy enthused. "thank you, Sir," said Dylan. "I love you." And let's give the guys a bit of privacy for a while their sexual play continues. Note, however, that Tommy does not allow Dylan to cum.
Later. "I've got three presents for you, baby. Come sit on my bed with me and I'll give them to you." Dylan sits with him. Tommy has a bag under the bed and he takes it out. He pulls out the White t-shirt that said Fiancé. Dylan looked at and said "I'm wearing that tomorrow!" Then Tommy gives him A blue one that said: "Property of Tommy Roberts." Dylan looks it over, KISSES it and closes his eyes. "Baby, this turns me on so much." And then finally, a red one that said "If lost, please return to Roberts Enterprises. Cash reward." Dylan howls at this one.
They slept more closely united in each other's arms than ever before.
Both guys had 11-12 free on Tuesdays and liked to hang around the room and snuggle or whatever. And so they were both on the bed, Dylan naked as usual, and there was a knock on the door. "who is it?" Tommy calls out. "Phil and Doug. Why the fuck do your guys always have your door locked now?" Phil said that. Doug looks at him over his glasses as if to say "Why not ask a stupid question, dude?"
Tommy motions for Dylan to open the door. In they walk. "Phil looks Dylan up and down and says, "hey, why is it that every time I'm around here you seem to be naked? Going nudist, or something?" Dylan struggles to come up with an answer when Tommy calls out "It's cause I like to look at him naked, so he does it to make me happy. Besides you guys have seen him naked in the locker room all year and I know that neither of you is going to be tempted to steal my treasure away from me!" (Tommy is always looking for ways to make Dylan look good instead of getting made fun of. And it's so right he does, since he's the one who insists Dylan always stays naked in the room.) Dylan looks at Tommy and sends a peck from his lips.
Doug, "Right you are! Damn, that's so sweet. I wonder if my girlfriend would hang around naked just to make ME happy?" Phil: "I doubt it, bro." Doug: "You guys are wild. I'm sick of saying `so cute', so I'll stick with wild" "kinky" Phil: "depraved and degenerate." Tommy: "Thank you, Phil, for your distressing honesty." Phil: "Well, someone has to do it around here. Especially since you've got your boy's dick all locked up."
Dylan changes the subject. "So what's up, guys? Did you come to watch us make out?"
Doug. "God forbid. Actually, we wanted to invite you two to dinner tonight, our treat. We want to do something to celebrate your anniversary before anyone else gets to it."
Dylan looks to Tommy (of course). Tommy says, "Gee, that's so nice, guys. We'd love to go out with you tonight. For another reason, also. This is probably our last night in the dorm." Dylan widens his eyes and smiles—another surprise, he guesses. Tommy continues, "yes. We have managed to get ourselves a private home about 20 minutes off campus, and we'll be beginning the moving out process tomorrow and spend out first night in the house tomorrow."
Phil: "Wow. that was fast." Tommy: "Just fell right into our fingers at the right time." (Dylan notes how Tommy is explaining things in a way that gives some of the credit to him as well. Then he quickly realizes that Tommy has always been doing that for him! More love bubbles up.") Doug: "When will we get to see it?" Tommy: "Give us time to get set in and have things set up, then we'll invite you all over, not this coming weekend, but probably the weekend after that." Phil: "sounds good. Looking forward to it. We'll miss not having you so available, but after all, our school year is about to end anyway." Doug pushes Phil gently out the door. "Well, we don't want to interrupt any more of your snogging time. Well pick you up at 6:30. That work?"
Dylan takes the initiative. "That works fine. I'm only going to work 3-5 this afternoon." The guys say good-bye and leave. Dylan makes sure the door is locked. He goes back to Tommy, kneels down and puts his arms around Tommy's waist. "I am so grateful to you for so many things, Tommy. And it's always been like that, but now, it seems especially meaningful. Every time you do something nice for me, I think about it and realize that you've always been like that to me.
I remember in 5th grade when Jason started making fun of me because my jeans were ripped and I had a bruise on my cheek. "What happened? Tommy quickly answered, "Some guy took a swing at Dylan and he fought him back. If you think he looks bad, you should see the other guy!" Of course, Tommy realized that the jeans were ripped because they're probably the only ones his mother didn't wash yet, and the bruise was probably from his big brother.
Tommy stroked the back of Dylan's head. "Come up here, pup!" Dylan got back up on the couch and kissed Tommy on the neck. Tommy squeezed him they lay out face to face on the bed. "Tommy, I think I'll wear one of my new shirts tonight." "Which one?" "hmmmm. I was gonna say fiancè,' but no. I think I'm gonna wear Property of." They'll get a kick out of it. I hope it's not a stuffy place they're bringing us to." Tommy takes his phone out of his back pocket and makes a call: "Phil, are we going somewhere that we can dress casual? Jeans and t-shirts? Good. Ok, bro. Later." To Dylan: "No problem, babe. Wear the shirt. It will turn me on, too." Tommy: Do you get out of class at 2?" "Yes. Why." "I was just thinking . . . oh never mind." "Tommy, what, baby?" "I was just thinking we should make an appointment to go get tested." Dylan: "Tommy, I've never been fucked and I know you haven't." "I know, but we've both had other non-anal encounters, right?" "I guess, so. Well, just to make sure, you think? "Yes, I think."
"What if we had it done by your doctor when we go home this weekend?" "Dylan, that's a great idea. Won't be as embarrassing either. I have to call Mom this afternoon anyway. I'll ask her to make appointments for us." Tell Mamma I say hi and can't wait to show her the necklace you bought me." Tommy: evil grin as he grabs the collar from the back and makes it a bit tighter. "I'll be sure to do that, pup." Go put some clothes on and I'll take you to lunch. "Yes, Sir!"
On the way to lunch, Tommy calls his mother. "Hi Mom. It's your favorite son." "Oh, hello, Dylan!"
"Very funny, Mom," snarls Tommy His mother is still giggling.
"What's up, love of my life?" "Mom, I've got a couple of things to ask you about." "I'm listening." "Well, first of all, do you think you could call Dr. Mary and make arrangements for us to get blood tests on Saturday?" "Sure I can, Tommy, but are you two sure you actually need them? Unless you have been holding back from me, you haven't really been doing much unsafe over the years. `True, Mom, but we've done a few things, so we really want to make sure we're completely safe." "Well, I certainly appreciate the wisdom and maturity you two are showing, but why, I'm not surprised! What's your second thing, Tommy?
"I'm gonna show Dylan the house tomorrow. It's the first chance he'll get to see it in the daytime. I thought it would be nice if we could spend our first night there. I just need you to tell me where would be the best place to go to get sheets and towels and things like that, and things for the bathroom."
"My love, you are so much like your father! He was all concerned about that the time we moved into our first house as well!" Tommy laughs. "chip off the old block." "I'll say. But Tommy, you don't need to worry about those things. Didn't Rudolph tell you? Since the house was intended for corporate visitors, it is well stocked with everything needed by a traveler. Everything is there, and brand new, sweetheart. And just this morning, I had the pantry stocked and the refrigerator filled with the foods I know you two like the most. You're all set, sweetheart. Just enjoy yourselves."
"Have I ever told you that you're the most wonderful mother in the world?" "Not since about two weeks ago, and I was beginning to wonder if I fell from my pedestal!" They both laughed together.
"Oh, Tommy, there's one other thing that I need to tell you. Dad has made arrangements for all of dylan's clothes and belongings to be removed from the house and delivered here. Dylan will have a chance to go through them this weekend." "OMG, Mom, how did he manage that! That's wonderful! I think Tommy just figured that he'd never get anything back." "Well, don't say anything to him until you are absolutely sure it's not going to hurt for him to hear it, even if we have to wait past the weekend." "Good idea, Mom." "And as far as HOW, don't worry yourselves about that. Let's just say your father worked out a win-win situation." "Good idea, Mom. I appreciate that you let me in on it. I'll find the perfect time to tell him"
On his way home from work, Dylan stops and gets cups of coffee for each of them. Tommy thanks him. Dylan strips and they sit to drink their coffee. "I spoke to Mom. She's making appointments for us—she praised our "wisdom and maturity" about that. Also, ---not get this! I asked about where to go to buy sheets and towels and stuff -- she told me that the house is fully stocked with every single thing we need, including food and drinks!" Dylan calls out, "hooray for Momma!'
Dylan gets quiet.
"Tommy?" "What, pup?" "Do you think we're too spoiled?" "Definitely!!!!!" "And that's how we've learned how to spoil each other, too. We only follow what was modelled for us." "It's a good thing that the modelling was done at your house and not at mine! Did I ever tell you . . . . " Tommy puts his hand over Dylan's mouth. "Please don't tell me anything that will end up making you sad . . not tonight, baby."
"No, it won't make me sad. I promise. I just wanted to tell you that whenever I tried to ask my big brother for any favor or anything, he ALWAYS refused and cursed me out. I just stopped asking by the time I was about 10. But I always knew that I could ask you ANYTHING AT ALL and I'd never get in trouble for it." He kisses Tommy on the cheek. God made up for the bad with something better."
"I really need a shower. Dylan, silly me forgot to put on deodorant this morning" He winks at him. "I think I'm a little stinky." He sniffs his armpits. Dylan says, "Let me sniff." He does. "Yummy!" He buries himself in Tommy's left arm pit, licks and sucks, and then moves over to the other one. Tommy moans in pleasure "That's it, boy. Clean up my pits! I'm liking this And with that they both head off to the showers, which are rather crowded. No fooling around this time. . . One of their friends, José by name, wanted to know when Dylan got that awesome gold chain. "It's my engagement ring!" Dylan exclaims and a couple of the guys go over to take a closer look at it, all quite impressed. One of the other gay guys, Peter, whispers to Dylan, "I bet it's a slave collar." Dylan lower his eyes to the floor and slightly nods his head. Peter whispers to Tommy, "congratulations for showing him who he was always meant to be!" Tommy smacks him on the ass. "Come over and I'll turn your ass red too, boy!" Peter sticks his tongue out at him.
Back in the room, they use a second set of towels to dry each other off, top to bottom. Dylan gets a few spanks, just for love, and he kisses Tommy's hands when he's finished, then sucks each of his Master's nipples the way he likes. Tommy orders him to kneel down and put his hands on his head. He doesn't really have anything in mind—he just wants to get dressed without Dylan attacking him. He gets dressed in khaki's and a tight green t-shirt. He tells Dylan "Peter said he's glad I finally showed you who you were always meant to be!" Dylan giggles.
Then he goes over to Dylan and starts to massage his shoulders until 6:15, when he lets the sub get up to get dressed. He holds out clean black boxerbriefs and Dylan holds his shoulder while he puts his legs into them. Then he puts on jeans and his new blue shirt ("Property of Tommy Roberts") The chain hangs neatly over the top of the t-shirt, even increasing its meaning in Dylan's kinky mind. Tommy wants to know how Peter figured out what the collar was. Dylan says he thinks Peter is a Dom from what he's heard. And he didn't seem to react to the cage dylan was wearing. They head down to the parking lot for the guys to pick them up.
END OF CHAPTER FOURTEEN
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