And Manny Makes Three: Gay Romance
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Instead of trying to impress him with the magnitude of his news, Zack got down to more practical matters in this new situation.
"OK. Just so you know, sometimes Mark and I will be sleeping in the same bed."
"Can PJ and I come and sleep with you too?" Al asked. At least that part of it got his attention, but only as a means for him to join some kind of slumber party.
"No," Zack told him.
"Why?"
"You kick and PJ sticks her butt in my face."
"Just Mark can sleep with you?" Al asked ready to question the fairness of the arrangement.
"Yes. Just Mark. And sometimes the door will be locked, so don't be surprised."
"Why?" Now Al was suspicious.
"Because Mark and I will be doing grown up things."
Al looked puzzled, but Zack dismissed him before he could ask for a detailed description of these grown up activities. Al went off to find Mark in the kitchen. When he found him he announced, "You’re going to be my second dad. Good job, Mark." Then he ran off to share his news with PJ before anyone could tell him not to get ahead of himself.
Mark dropped on the couch next to Zack, who was moping.
"What about good job, Dad. Where was all that excitement when I was telling him we’re together?" Zack whined.
"Did you really expect this to be a big deal to him? Why should he be excited about your sex life? It’s not like you got him a puppy," Mark pointed out.
"Does every animal rate higher than me?" Zack wanted to know.
"Yes. If you want a big reaction, get him a dog," Mark said.
"I don’t need to get him a dog. I got him you. See how happy he is," Zack replied, waving in Al’s direction.
Just as it seemed that the whole big announcement was a little bit of a letdown, Zack felt Mark’s arms go around him. When he turned, Mark kissed him.
"You did good," Mark told him.
"Finally some praise," Zack said.
Mark promised to reward him later, but Zack already felt rewarded. He had Mark in his arms, and Al was rooting for them. For a while Zack and Mark just stared into each other’s eyes. They had told the most important person in their lives about their love, and Zack recognized this as the moment when they were truly together. He could see it in Mark’s eyes as he smiled at him. It was like the sky smiled down on Zack, no it was like the whole world smiled. Zack pulled Mark close into a tight hug. As Mark hugged him even more tightly, it felt like a promise never to let go.
Though it almost seemed like Al hadn’t understood what Zack told him, he did seem to know that things had changed. One day when he came into the kitchen and caught them kissing, he pushed them apart until they stopped.
"Are you going to be kissing all the time now?" Al asked.
"Yes, all the time," Zack told him smugly. When he tried to kiss Mark again, Al pushed him away. Then he stood guarding Mark so Zack couldn’t get to him. Mark tried to get around him, and Al switched to guarding Zack.
"Make up your mind. Who are you jealous of?" Zack told him.
"I am not jealous," Al claimed but as they went to sit on the couch, Al followed them and sat between them.
When they tried to sneak their hands past him he grabbed at them, but he was outnumbered. This developed into a crazy, three way wrestling match. Al was soundly defeated by means of tickling though Zack did get a foot in the stomach while Al giggled and kicked uncontrollably.
"You give up?" Zack asked him.
"No."
"Go play with PJ so I can cuddle with Mark."
"Don't say cuddle," Mark objected.
"I am using kid appropriate language."
"Fine." Mark agreed to put up with it but only grudgingly.
And it wasn't like they could do anything more advanced even with Al out of the room since he could run in any minute and get an eyeful of something they would need to explain by saying things like "that's how grown ups play when they love each other or just want to get off". Zack wanted to avoid those kinds of conversations as long as possible. He also worried that Mark would get sick of it, want to be uninhibited, not to have to lock the door and stay quiet.
"We need a babysitter," Zack said.
"And what am I?" Mark wondered.
"We need a babysitter for sex."
"That still sounds like me."
"So we can ditch Al and get freaky." Zack spelled it out since Mark refused to understand him.
Mark laughed at his wording.
Even though Al knew about them now, that only gave them a little more freedom. They were still stuck with all the complications of a sex life with a kid in the house. As Mark locked the bedroom door, Zack told him, "Make sure one of us unlocks it later. I don’t want it staying locked all night," Zack said.
"You are such a dad," Mark said with a sweet smile.
"On the list of the best things that ever happened to me, you are second only to Al," Zack said as he stood by the bed and watched Mark strip out of his clothes.
"Am I supposed to say something sickeningly sappy too now?" Mark asked.
"Yes, Mark. It's now your turn. Let's hear it. Sicken me with your best, sloppiest love confession."
Mark hugged him.
"Poor, old, love starved thing," he said. But there was nothing mocking about the way he wrapped his arms around Zack or in his look when Zack pulled back a little so he could see him. Not comfortable with being stared at, Mark buried his face in his shoulder.
"I'll probably say 'I love you' again sooner or later," Mark almost promised, mumbling into his shoulder. "Sooner if you make me come real hard."
"That's extortion." Zack said, but they were looking into each other's eyes again and everything was written there. Zack could read "I love you" in Mark's eyes and a thousand other things that couldn't be said in words.
"Would you take those off already," Mark complained seeing that Zack was still wearing his boxers.
"I was waiting for you to remove them with your teeth."
Though Zack had been joking, Mark liked the idea and he kneeled. First he just looked up at Zack from that position making Zack’s cock jut out even more. He couldn’t wait for Mark to free it. Leaning toward Zack, Mark brushed his face against the front of Zack’s boxers nudging his cock. He then licked the skin right above the waist band. Gripping them with his teeth, Mark worked the boxers down off each hip first. Then he pulled them off his erection letting it spring free and proud. Without stopping to give Zack’s cock any attention, he worked the boxers down pausing only to lick or bite Zack’s legs along the way. Once the boxers were at his feet, Mark stood up and looked at Zack like he was waiting for his next assignment.
Zack leaned in and let their lips touch. Giving him an insolent look, Mark took the hint and kissed him. They kissed and grappled trying to work their way closer to each other than was humanly possible. Their hands roamed all over, though Mark’s lingered longest on Zack’s ass.
Mark had been teasing Zack’s asshole with his fingertips when Zack handed him the lube. He slipped the condom on Mark then got into position on his hands and knees. Kissing his back, Mark worked his fingers in slowly, enjoying the tightening of Zack’s opening and of his whole body. He stroked Zack’s ass with his other hand then down the back of his leg. Gasping in anticipation, Zack reached for Mark who leaned in for a kiss. First Mark shifted on the mattress then he gripped Zack’s sides in his strong hands. Zack caressed the muscles of his arms then his legs in return. After Zack anchored himself again, Mark guided his cock inside him. With every inch, Zack felt a pulse of pleasure climb his spine. The faster Mark pumped him, the more constant the pleasure became. It was like Mark was playing some sweet percussion against Zack's body. They changed positions when Mark stopped to add more lube. Zack held up his legs while Mark rubbed his face against them, then ran his hands up and down. Before starting up again, Mark went in for a kiss. But even as he started fucking him again, Mark leaned down to kiss him. Groaning when their mouths met, Zack fel
t the pleasure in him skyrocket. It just kept building and building, adding up to more than Zack could take. Then Mark really let him have it, pounding to an amazing finish that left Zack crazy with love and pleasure until he collapsed.
Afterward, Mark was lying face down across his chest like he was shipwrecked there. Zack ran a hand down his back and he groaned. He turned his head toward Zack and smiled lazily like he barely had enough energy left just to pull his mouth into a smile. He looked spent.
"What did I do to you?" Zack asked.
"You emptied me out."
"Sorry. I thought you young guys had more stamina."
"Shut up. I was doing all the work," Mark said but then he shifted over so his head was on the pillow next to Zack’s. Seeing that he was almost asleep, Zack reminded him, "You promised to tell me something."
"Goodnight?"
Zack nudged Mark until he slurred, "I love you."
Zack kissed him softly and watched him smile. He felt Mark fall asleep and drag him down with him.
Though now neither one of them had to rush back to his own bedroom before morning, they did have to suffer through being woken up by Al knocking on the door, demanding to know what they were doing in there.
"Are you cuddling?" he accused them.
They made sure everything and everyone was decent and told him to come in. Al looked at them suspiciously then climbed into bed with them. PJ was rooting around the bed somewhere then she found Mark’s belt hanging off a chair and started pawing at it.
Now that Al was settled in between them, Zack looked at him expectantly.
"Did you come empty handed? I thought you were going to serve us breakfast in bed," Zack asked him.
"I can make cereal," Al offered.
Zack pictured three bowls of cereal, and Al squirming around restlessly like he was doing now, not to mention the mess he would make in the kitchen and when he carried the bowls over to them. While Zack was still busy being horrified by Al’s idea, Mark stepped in.
"We’ll all get up together and make breakfast," Mark decided.
Zack kissed the top of Al’s head and thought about how they didn’t used to have big Sunday breakfasts. He thought about how much better everything was with Mark in their lives. While dreaming of the wonderful things that were yet to come in their new family life, Zack closed his eyes.
"Mark, he’s going to sleep!" Al complained.
"Pinch him," Mark told him.
The End
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Table of Contents
Copyright
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 1
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 2
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
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