Father And Son Seventeen: The First Step Together

"Hello. It's Darius again....I'm SO IN LOVE! I've been waiting for Omar for years...Waiting for him to love me back....And after years of waiting and a lot of hard work, he's finally here with me....One with me....And I plan to give him all the love, support and care in the world...he's my big beautiful alphamale, afterall..."

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Thursday morning. Darius and Omar laid in bed together. Darius laied on Omar, nuzzing him softly as Omar held him closely.

"Omar....Last night was....incredible..." Darius smiled warmly.

"I'm glad you saved yourself for me all these years..." Omar smiled. "It's best to lose it with the man you love..."

"Yeah..." Omar nodded. "It felt great..."

"I was talking about me, too..." Omar blushed a bit.

"Wait." Darius popped up. "You mean..."

"Yup." Omar kissed Darius gently. "You gave me yours...and I gave you mine..."

"You mean all these years, you NEVER had sex with anyone!?" Darius was shocked.

"Darius, I was a SEXUAL WRECK all these years! And that's without assuming I would even be able to make love to anybody but you." Omar rolled his eyes.

"Then what the hell was with you putting me down all the time about being a virgin!?" Darius became flustered.

"I was just playing with you." Omar playfully smirked at Darius. "Besides, I thought you would have caught on soon enough, you know me better then I know myself."

Darius flicked Omar's nose. "Well that was VERY mean of you Omar!" Darius kissed Omar on the cheek. "But I can't help but be happy that I was your first..."

"Hehe, hey Darius..." Omar smirked while pointing below the sheets.

"God, will that thing ever go down?" Darius sounded annoyed, but he had a look of hunger in his eyes and lust on his face.

"I swear, it'll go limp after a few more loads! I've had blue balls for so long, I just need to unload it all."

Darius was about to go down on Omar again when he paused for a moment. "Oh, Omar. We have to visit somone today."

"Really? Who?" Omar raised an eyebrow.

"Some good friends of mine...When this whole thing began..they gave me some great advice...They helped me figure out what I needed to do to be there for you...You and I both owe them a large thanks."

"Sure thing. I'm sure they must be some incredible people for them to have helped us out that much. But right now, your alphamale is in need of a good cocksucking."

"Yes sir, my love!" Darius dove under the sheets.

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Later that evening...

"You told THEM!?" Omar blushed brightly as he stood in the doorway to James' house, with James and Lars sharing surprised looks.

"Well shit, I'm sorry. We're only THE MAIN CHARACTERS in this story!" James crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

"DAD! What did I tell you about that!?" Lars jabbed James in the rib.

"Ow! You keep doing that, and I'm taking away your dick priviladges for the week!"

"I'll be good..." Lars stood submissively to the side of James.

"I'm sorry James." Darius blushed brightly. "I guess he was expecting somone a little closer to both of us."

"Hehe, kinda...Sorry for yelling..." Omar scratched behind his head, blushing.

"It's no problem Omar. Come on in." James led them in. "Lars, put on some coffee."

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"So what are your plans now?" Everyone sat around the living room, talking.

"Well, I got my stuff out of Brandi's new place quick enough. I guess I'm staying with Darius until further notice..." Omar held his chin in his hand.

"You can stay with me as long as you want Omar. I've got pleanty of room for you." Darius nodded happily.

Lars stepped in and handed his dad a cup of coffee. "Here's another cup dad."

"Thanks kid!" James kissed Lars sweetly on the lips.

"Huh...So you two really are...like that?" Omar raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." James smiled warmly, holding Lars under his arm. "I don't know how I could live without this kid in my life..."

Omar smiled. "Well then...No better people then quirky people to understand how to deal with a quirky guy like me...Thank you both..."

Darius hugged Omar. "Yeah...thank you..."

James smiled warmly. "It was nothing you two. I'm glad my advice actually helped!"

Omar nodded. "Yeah. It really really did...And to show my thanks...You two have free access to the gym! Friends fly for free at my gym, and you and your son are some of the best friends a bear like me could ask for."

"Oh sweet!" Lars smiled widely. "We can finally start working out together dad!"

James nodded. "Yeah. I can finally start getting rid of all this belly." James chuckled a bit.

Omar was in deep thought for a moment, before speaking. "Say, you guys...I want to throw a party at the gym..."

"A party? For what?" Darius cocked his head a bit.

"You should know better then anyone why. I'm finally free to be myself. I don't have that monkey on my shoulder anymore. It's such a releif, I just want to have a party."

"That could be fun!" Lars smiled. "All those big buff men in close quarters, most likely drunk..." Lars smirked evily. "Sounds like a recepie for good times all around, if you catch my drift..."

"Is he always this boycrazy?" Omar laughed a bit.

"Oh yeah." James smirked. "Got it from his old man, hehehe.." James ruffled Lars' hair.

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Saturday night. The Alpha Muscle gym was full to bursting.

"Hey everyone!" Omar called out. "I got something I got to say before this party gets really wild!"

Darius joined him. "Yeah, so quiet down!" With a shocking level of obedience, everyone went quiet and looked to Omar and Darius.

"Okay, thank you all for coming here tonight." Omar smiled. "For those of you who don't know, I was under a LOT of pressure, stress and...really...self hatred outside of the gym....It theatened to consume me whole..." Omar shook his head. "But those days are finally behind me thanks to Darius!" Omar took Darius under his arm and kissed him on the cheek. "So I wanted to throw a party for all the people who put up with me day after day! To celebrate our freedom! Freedom to be whoever we want to be and to be proud of it!" 

Everyone aplauded Omar for his speech and started to head back to what they were doing. "WAIT WAIT WAIT! I'm not done yet! Get back here!" Everyone obeyed and returned their attention to Omar. 

"I want to give a special thanks to my new friends James and Lars Alexander, and especially to my best friend and the love of my life, Darius!" Omar hugged Darius tightly before returning to the crowd. "This man has been by my side through thick and thin for as long as I can remember. I don't think I could ever repay my thanks to him...but I plan to start RIGHT NOW!" Omar got down on one knee.

Darius blushed. "Omar!? What the-"

Omar held his finger to Darius' lips. "Shh...not yet..." Omar reached into his pocket. "Most normal people wouldn't usually be this hasty, but I've loved you as long as I've known you. You've been my everything nearly my entire life, and I want you to be my everything for the rest of my life." Omar pulled out a small box, causing the crowd to erupt into wispers. "Darius Smith...Would you mary me?" Omar opened the box and inside was a bright, silver wedding band.

"OMAR!?" Darius was breathless. "Your....Your sure about this!?"

"Of course I am, love. The way I see it, I've always been meant to be married to you. And I want to make up for lost time." Omar was nearly bowing to Darius. "So please Darius....Would you please find it in your heart to take this poor confused bear as your loving husband?"

Darius was on the verge of tears. "Omar....."

"Yes?" Omar looked up to Darius.

"I...." Darius started to break up.

"Yes Darius?" Omar held his breath, hoping for the best.

"I...." Darius couldn't hold back anymore. He tacked Omar in a hug, sobbing in joy. "Yes Omar! YES! I NEVER want to be apart from you!"

"Darius..." Omar sat up, holding Darius in his arms. "My beatiful, sweet, pacient little puppy..." Omar slid the ring onto Darius' finger. "We can be together forever..."

Darius dried his tears and looked into Omar's eyes. "I love you Omar..."

Omar smiled down at his new husband. "I love you too Darius." Omar pulled Darius in to a kiss and the crowd erupted in aplaudes with everyone taking turns wishing the two well.

"Omar...I'm...not sure how well I'll be at being a husband..." Darius blushed.

"You don't have to do anything special. You just got to love the man your with." Omar hugged Darius tightly. "And I love you...I love you more then i love myself....Thank you so much for helping me realize just how beautiful and precious you are to me...and how wrong I was to refuse you..."

Darius smiled widely. "Omar..."

Omar smirked. "Hehe, is that all you can say Mr. Darius Holander?"

Darius blushed. "I'm just...so happy....for you...for us..." Darius nuzzled Omar softly.

"Well let's get up off the floor and we can be happy together." Omar lifted Darius up off the floor. "You know Darius...You look so beautiful...Your the most beautiful man I've ever-"

"Omar, shut up." Darius smirked at Omar. "You know that your more beautiful then me."

"No Darius. You've got those sparkling eyes." Omar smirked back at Darius.

"You wanna take this to the mats, punk!?" Darius puffed himself up, putting his muscles on display.

"First one pinned is fucked!" Omar bulked up his muscles and stood chest to chest with Darius, both of them grinding eachother's crotches through their pants. "Hey James..."

"Just go." James rolled his eyes. "We'll keep everything under control here."

"Right. Thanks." Omar nodded to James. "Now, Get out of those pants and come with me!" Omar dragged Darius along to the wrestling room.

"I should be saying that to you!" Darius held on to Omar's hand and they took turns dragging eachother.

"...Were we that hungry for eachother when we first got together Lars?" James scratched behind his head.

"What you mean "Were"? If coach hadn't called it, WE'D be fucking in the wrestling room." Lars rolled his eyes.

"Haha, when it's the right man, you never stop being hungry..." James hugged lars, kissing him on the cheek.

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"It's....It's Darius.....I.....I don't know what to say....All those times he mentioned that he would be a horrible husband...He's always wanted to mary me.....That's how much he loved me....I...I can't think of anything to say to him....except yes. Infinity times yes! I want to be with him forever! To live out the rest of my life and die with him! With how close we were already, we'll practically be the same person now that he's my husband!"