Tony arrived home after his night shift with Mark. As usual these days he had a smile on his face as he lay down and drifted off with thoughts of Mark filling his mind.
Tony had met Mark just over 3 weeks ago and his life had changed unbelievably!
3 weeks ago, Tony had been a typical 23 year old man. He was just over 6 feet, dark hair, green eyes and a body that had been honed to perfection by years of martial arts, football and (his newest passion) rugby. He'd had girlfriends all through his teenage years and more than a few one night stands but over the past few years, something had changed.
At 20, Tony had gone to a mate's party and had far too much to drink. A guy he barely knew had asked him if he'd ever been with a guy and when Tony said that he hadn't, he offered himself on a plate! They'd gone into the bedroom where the guy had slowly slid Tony's trousers down and given him the most fantastic blow job Tony had ever had (up until recently)! This guy knew what another man wanted and the best way to give it. When he'd finished, Tony had been so in the moment that he'd returned the favour. It'd given him a major hard on, so when the man had asked Tony to fuck him, there was no need to ask twice. Tony hadn't hesitated, he pushed himself balls deep into another man's tight arse and ridden him like he was never going to fuck again!
Since that night, Tony had never felt the same again. He'd been single for the past three years and, although he'd had a few one night stands, he'd never felt fulfilled by a woman since.
That first afternoon when he'd met Mark had made him realise that maybe the reason he was feeling unfulfilled wasn't because he had a problem with women...maybe it was because he wanted men! He'd seen Mark taking a short cut through the back of the rugby club and gone to talk to him because there had been a problem lately with people littering and vandalising club property but when he'd seen Mark up close, he'd nearly started stammering like a school girl! Mark was the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. A few inches shorter than Tony with sandy blonde hair and deep blue eyes you could get lost in, he projected an innocence that had made Tony want to hold him and never let go. After the few drinks they'd had in the pub that afternoon, Tony had realised that Mark did need protecting, he just didn't realise it. Tony shook his head at the memory of Mark telling him about the envelope containing all his money and how he'd kept getting it out to pay for drinks. In the end, Tony had had to explain why it wasn't a good idea to be flashing the cash round a crowded bar and he'd been amazed at the stunned look on Marks face! For all that he thought he was worldly wise, he'd been shocked that people out there would take advantage. Tony had felt his heart melt when he saw the innocent amazement on Marks face. He'd wanted to kiss him right there in the middle of the pub and hide him away from the world.
It had been Marks naivety that had led Tony to start flirting with him as they left the pub. He'd been convinced that nothing would come of it and doubted that Mark would even notice. Instead he'd found that Mark had flirted back in a way and even paused to think about it when Tony had made a comment about rugby players balls. He'd laughed off the suggestion but there had been a look in his eyes that had made Tony wonder.
After they'd gone their separate ways, Tony had gone to a shop nearby to get some cigarettes and then headed back to the rugby club. It was his night off from guarding the place but he'd figured that he'd have quick check around just in case. It was as he'd been walking along the back fence; he'd heard a muted whimper and gone to check down the alley way behind the pitch. He hadn't a clue what he was going to find but wanted to make sure that nobody had tried to jump the fence and fallen (AGAIN!).
Instead he found his friend on his knees with another man's cock in his mouth. He'd stood and watched for a few moments while his emotions collided. He'd felt turned on, disappointed and jealous all at once and then he'd felt guilty about the fact that being turned on was winning! All these thoughts had run through his mind all at once and it had lasted less than a minute before he saw the glint of metal that was a knife being held at Marks throat! Rage had swamped him as he'd ran towards the pair. Marks attacker had fled but Tony had caught a glimpse of him and had recognised him as one of the men that's had been in the pub earlier.
He'd pulled the blindfold from Marks eyes and wrapped his arms around him. To his joy, Mark had responded by holding him just as tight. He hadn't let go all the way back to Marks house and had wanted to hold him all night. Instead he figured that it was just shock and relief that had caused Mark to hold him. In the week following that night, Tony had text Mark several times. He'd told himself that it was just to make sure that he was OK but he knew in his heart that it was more than that. The day he'd got a reply from Mark, his heart had leapt and, seeing the perfect excuse, he had gone round to see him. When Mark had confessed that he had feelings for Tony, Tony had thought he was going to shout out his pleasure. Instead they had started a relationship.
In the weeks that followed, both the guys had fallen deeply for each other and had started to talk about the future. Despite not telling anyone about their relationship, they knew they wanted to stay together in the long term and had discussed plans to move in together. Mark didn't want to stay in the area; he was terrified that he would meet his attacker again one day. He also wanted to go to university and thought it would be the perfect opportunity for them; they could move away and live together as a couple where nobody would know them as anything other than a couple. Tony agreed but there was one thing he had to do first...REVENGE!
