My Son Jac. Taing Care.

Author's Note: Part 15 is told from Jack's perspective.

All characters are over 18.

Unfortunately, for all involved, but mostly Kyle, we couldn't have a repeat performance the following day. So, the boys and I would likely spent Sunday together. Fortunately, Matt and Joey had helped us clean up after yesterday's festivities so we started with a clean slate on Sunday.

I awoke to an empty bed. I must've been really tired if Jack and Kyle didn't wake me when they got up. I smelled coffee and bacon, a magical combination that lured me out of bed and downstairs to the kitchen.

Jack and Kyle were sitting on the same side of the table eating their breakfast of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, and coffee. None of us had bothered to put on any clothing. Kyle was sporting his apron, which I was happy to see. Nothing like some bacon grease on your dick to fill you with instant regret.

"Good morning, guys." I said brightly. I helped myself to a cup of coffee and leaned against the counter to look at them. They were so happy with each other. They exchanged little looks and touches that showed me how very much in love they were.

"Good morning, Dad." They both answered. I loved that Kyle called me "Dad" now too. I found myself wondering how any parent could do anything to make him feel less than fully safe and loved. I was grateful to have him as part of our little family.

Despite his brother Matt's urging, Kyle still hadn't reconnected with his father. I didn't want to press it. It was his decision. If his father didn't want a relationship with Kyle, then it was completely his loss.

Kyle offered to make me a plate but I said that I could manage and that he should stay put. I plated up some breakfast and sat across from them. It was working out really well that Kyle was getting into cooking. It really helped me out.

"Thanks for breakfast, guys. It's delicious." I told them as I enjoyed the food. The eggs were cooked perfectly, which was hard to do. It's so easy to overcook scrambled eggs.

"It's all Kyle, Dad." Jack told me proudly. They always fully supported each other.

"It's because I love my two men so much." Kyle smiled. Jack gave him a little kiss and told him that he loved him too.

I smiled widely and felt myself getting a little emotional. "I love you both, so very very much." I told them. My phone buzzed. I had left it charging in the kitchen when we went to bed last night.

I had a message from Daniel at work. He had to go into the office and needed some help and could I call him when I had a chance. I texted back that I would go in and help him as soon as I showered.

"I have to go to the office for a bit, guys. Will you two be alright alone?" I asked and could have predicted what happened next.

"Ok, but once Jack gets tired of fucking me there'll be no one else around." Kyle teased. I told him that I'm sure he could call his brother or my brother if he was in dire need. Of course, that got me thinking about the events of yesterday and how we had our first real sex party. It was a memory that I'd always have, even if we didn't repeat it.

I kissed them both and went back upstairs to get ready. I quickly showered, shaved, and made myself presentable. Afterwards I said my goodbyes and left for the office.

I arrived at the office a short time later and found Daniel in his cubicle stressing out over a spreadsheet. I came up and put a hand on his shoulder. I gave him a little squeeze and asked how I could help.

"I can't figure out this budget calculation." Daniel...Danny as I sometimes called him said in frustration. "It just doesn't make sense to me!"

"Ok, Danny. How long have you been at this?" I asked him. He said that he'd been trying to figure it out for about an hour.

"You're too focused on it. You need to take a break. Come on, I'll buy you a coffee." I offered. Danny jumped at the chance.

"That sounds great, Mike! I could really use the boost." He jumped up and nearly bumped into me he was so eager.

We walked a couple of blocks to a little cafe that I liked to visit. We ordered and sat down. He needed a break and I didn't want him to just grab and go. The budget could wait a little while.

"Thanks for coming in, Mike...Mr. Mitchell, I mean. It means a lot. I'm sorry I took you away from your Sunday morning." Danny offered apologetically.

"Please, Danny. Call me Mike. It's the least that I can do. I'm sorry that you got stuck with extra work because of me. I had a little family thing that I had to take care of." I reassured him. I did really appreciate how he was always willing to pitch in.

"It really helped me out a lot. My son and I recently took in his boyfriend and I needed to buy a new bed ASAP." I offered. It wasn't untrue but not really the whole truth.

"Oh, that's really cool. I didn't know your son was gay." Danny said sheepishly. I didn't know if he knew about me. I never hid who I was at work but sometimes things never come up.

"Yeah, he's definitely a lot like me in that regard." I admitted. I had a hunch about Danny and wanted to let him know that this particular door wasn't closed. I'd had my eye on him for a while.

"Yeah, I thought that I overheard some people at work talking. Nothing bad or anything. It was respectful. Everyone really likes and respects you...a lot." He said. He was openly blushing now. I once again noticed how attractive he was. His red pouty lips contrasted with his pale skin. He was very pretty.

Suspicion confirmed, I thought. I thought to myself that my boys had turned me into quite the slut lately. The thought made me snicker. Danny glanced up at me a little startled.

"Sorry, Danny. It's nothing you said. I was just thinking about something my boys did recently." The last thing that I wanted was for him to feel awkward or made light of.

"Do you have more than one son?" He asked. He had a confused look now.

"Well, yes and no. I have one biological son. I consider his boyfriend to be like a son to me. I love them both very much." I explained.

Danny smiled widely and said that must be nice. I assured him that it was very nice indeed. I told him that I'm grateful for them both and that I consider myself very lucky. He had no idea just how lucky.

We made casual conversation as we walked back to the office. Danny seemed in much better spirits after our coffee and chat. I told him that it would be better to bring up the spreadsheet on the larger monitor in my office and unlocked the door.

I pulled the guest chair around so that it was next to mine behind my desk and logged in to my workstation. I pulled up the spreadsheet and Danny sat beside me. He showed me the calculation that had been giving him trouble.

It took me some doing but I dug through the cells and did some troubleshooting. I talked Danny through what I was doing along the way. He seemed to be following along well. He asked a couple of good questions that I was able to answer easily.

As we sat next to each other, I could feel the heat from his body. I began to notice how his arm would brush against mine and how he would touch me when he had the chance. The signals were unmistakable.

After twenty minutes of tracing formulas, I found the problem. It wasn't his fault at all. Someone had messed up a formula that fed the one he was having issues with. I showed him the issue and made the correction.

As soon as I did that, the budget balanced out perfectly. Danny was so relieved and excited that it wasn't his fault, and that it was fixed. He was so happy that he let his guard down completely.

"Thank you so much, Mike! I could kiss you!" Danny realized what he had said immediately and started to stammer. "I...uh, I'm...uh, I didn't mean...uh."

I pulled him up next to me and held him close. "It's ok, Danny. You can kiss me if you want to. I want you to." I said softly.

He leaned in and our lips met. He was hesitant and nervous. I kissed him back. His lips were so soft.

I pulled away and looked at him. He was blushing again. He was adorable when he blushed.

"Was that OK?" He asked me.

"Yeah, it was better than OK, Danny. Are you OK?" I hoped he was.

"Yeah, I just...I've wanted this, I've wanted you for a while. I never thought..." I silenced him with another kiss and he gave himself into it.

I pulled away and apologized. "Sorry, your lips are so damned...kissable. I have to admit that I've thought about you too. We, uh...shouldn't do anything here in the office. There are policies against this sort of thing." I felt like I had to take responsibility before we got ourselves into trouble. It was Sunday and no one else was here, but still, it was best to limit our risks.

"Yeah, you're right. Can we get some lunch and see how things go?" Danny asked anxiously

"Sure, let's call it a first date. I know a place." I smiled broadly at him. Now that I looked at him up close, I could see all the little imperfections that made him so captivating.

His steel blue eyes set against his light skin and dark hair was a great combination. He had a few freckles that dotted the bridge of his nose. There were light brown flecks in his irises that contrasted perfectly with the blue color.

I wanted to see more of him. I wanted to see his body and explore it. Danny seemed willing but I couldn't help wondering how this might impact my relationship with my boys. Knowing them as I did, I reassured myself that it would all turn out alright.

Speaking of the boys, I sent a text to our group chat letting them know that I was grabbing lunch with Danny. I had mentioned Danny in passing to them. Of course the boys never missed a trick and started to question me about my 'intentions'.

I assure them that it was just lunch, at least for now. Danny and I drove out to a little French bistro that was a favorite of mine. We sat down in a corner booth and ordered a couple of glasses of wine while we looked at the menu.

"Thanks again for helping me out, Mike. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't bailed me out." Danny smiled broadly at me across the table.

"I'm sorry that I ruined your Sunday. I want to buy you lunch as a thank you." Danny asked me.

"I appreciate that, Danny. I wouldn't exactly say it's ruined. In fact, I can think of one thing that made my day." I said with a sly grin.

Danny blushed again. Oh, he was so cute. I felt the familiar tug of attraction, and a familiar growing firmness in my pants. The thought of him was enough to get me going.

We both ordered the Nicoise salad, which was one of my favorites. We chatted amiably about work, the weather, and our interests in movies. Danny and I shared similar tastes in films, which bode well for future plans.

"What kind of guys are you usually attracted to?" I asked him. I wanted to get a sense for whether I was his type. Specifically I wondered if he liked older men.

"Usually older men is what I find attractive. Men my age are too immature. My older brother and I started messing around when I was in college, and I've always had an attraction to him." Danny said softly. "I've never told anyone about that, so I'd appreciate it if you kept that to yourself."

"Of course. We all have secrets. Yours is safe with me." I reassured him.

"What's one of yours?" Danny asked. Oh boy, I thought. Mine was along the same lines but was a little more difficult to admit to. At least, at this stage of what might be our relationship. This was kind of a date.

Sensing my hesitation, Danny said "Sorry, I didn't mean to be forward. I just feel so comfortable around you. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

"No, it's not that. I will tell you, just not here. I think somewhere more private would be better." I said.

"If I can be forward, my place is close by." Danny blushed. Well, he was getting right to the point. He was looking at me expectantly.

I was a little taken aback by how forward he was being. Things were happening quickly. I knew one thing and that was that I wanted to see where this was going.

"You can be forward." I said leaning in. "But, I'm curious about you. Can we take the temperature down a little?" It would be all too easy to have this be a one time thing and I didn't want that.

"Yeah, sorry. You really get me going. I really enjoyed kissing you and want to do more." Danny said sheepishly.

I reached across the table and grabbed his hand. "Hey, it's one hundred percent fine. You get me going too. I just feel like this could be more and want to explore it."

Danny perked up. "I want that too." He squeezed my hand. "The offer still stands, but we don't have to do anything. We could just watch something. No pressure at all."

"I'd like that. Let me tell my boys so they don't worry." I pulled out my phone and sent a message to the group chat.

Dad: "Hey guys, I'm going to go over to Danny's place for a bit. You both OK?"

Jack: "That's cool. We're good here. We just finished lunch and Kyle is figuring out dinner."

Kyle: "You could share. We love fresh meat here. 😉 Unless you want him all to your own, in which case (selfish) but fine."

Dad: "LOL. I think you just want to increase your bodycount. You're a naughty boy."

Kyle: "And I fully expect, no demand, to be spanked."

Jack: "I'll take care of the horndog here. You just have fun. I hope we get to meet him real soon."

"OK, they're fine. Let's settle up and you can show me your place." I said wiping my mouth with my napkin. I did let Danny pay, though I felt guilty about it. I'd learned not to argue with someone when they offer. It can be taken as an insult.

He wanted to buy me lunch and my role was to be gracious and accept. Danny said that I could leave my car and that he'd be happy to drop me off later. I accepted his offer to drive me.

We arrived at his apartment building. It was in a nice area of town and was fairly modern. I followed Danny to the eighth floor and to his apartment, number 806.

Upon entering, I was shocked. His apartment was huge and very well furnished. Danny registered my surprise.

"I get that reaction a lot. I'm sorry, I probably should have prepared you." Danny offered apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm just surprised. I expected, well, not this!" I said. I fully expected a very modest apartment, both in size and furnishing. Danny's apartment was impressive to say the least.

"Yeah, I've got money." Danny started to explain. "My parents were quite well off and my brother and I both have substantial trust funds. I don't talk about it and do want to forge my own path but the trust fund affords me some luxuries. Do you want the tour?"

"Sure, I'd love it." I graciously accepted. "I have to say that it's stunning so far."

Danny led me around the apartment. He showed me the large living area with state of the art electronics, including a huge television. The sofa, chairs, and other furniture were all very high quality.

The next stop was a very tastefully decorated dining room and then the kitchen. The kitchen was a high-end chef's kitchen. The range was commercial quality as was the range hood. There was a separate burner insert in the island with its own hood, everything in the kitchen seemed designed for someone who loved to cook.

"I could spend a lot of time in this kitchen. I've always wanted a kitchen like this." I told Danny.

"You like to cook?" He asked. I said that I did. "I do too." He showed me the rest of the kitchen, which was all commercial quality with a ton of storage. I noted that the pantry items were all top quality brands also.

The rest of the apartment was similar. The large bathrooms were outfitted with the top of the line Japanese toilets, huge showers, and jacuzzi soaking tubs.

There was an office, outfitted with all the essentials and a couple of guest rooms, all with king sized beds.

"This is my room." Danny led me to his room. It was huge. There was a separate sitting area, a huge bed, and a walk-in closet, which was like a separate room in and of itself. There was also an en suite bathroom which was similar to the others. It was also large with similar amenities.

Danny guided me over to the sitting area. I sat next to him on the sofa. He took my hand.

"Are you OK? I get that this can be a lot." He asked tenderly.

"I'm OK. It is a lot to take in." I answered.

"I keep it pretty under wraps. I've learned that there's no shortage of people who are only interested in my money. Those were some hard lessons." He confessed.

"I get it." I said. "I understand that you want to make sure that there's something else first. I guess that I'm a little flattered that I'm here."

"I have a good feeling about you, Mike." Danny assured me. "You had the chance to also just use me for sex and you didn't take advantage." He said. He brought my hand to his lips and kissed it tenderly.

"I have a good feeling about you too, Danny." I replied. "You trusted me, so I'm going to trust you." I proceeded to tell Danny about Jack's accident, his recover, and how we had become lovers. I told him how Kyle had become a part of our family and how we had become a thruple.

I told him how, first the boys, and then all of us had sex with Kyle's brother, and I with my brother, then all five of us. Talking about everything that had happened recently shocked even me, and I'd been party to it all.

Danny was quiet for a little while. He was clearly processing everything that I had just told him. He adjusted his position on the couch so that he was facing me and took both of my hands in his.

"I think that all sounds kind of amazing." He said finally. "I told you how my brother and I started and I don't know if you picked up when I said my parents were very well off. The truth is that they passed away in an accident when I was a freshman in college.

"I miss them and I regret the times when I could have told them that I loved them, and didn't. What I regret most of all is that I didn't show my father how I felt about him. I loved him so much.

"I grew up wanting very much to love him the way that your boys love you. I wanted to hold my body against him. To kiss him. To explore him and have him explore me.

"After he died, I realized that I'd never have that chance. In his grief, my brother confessed how he had made love with our dad. He was older and so it just happened earlier for him after he turned eighteen.

"My brother and I made love after I confessed that I'd always wanted to do that with our father. I guess that my brother was sort of a proxy for my feelings about my dad. At least, that's what I thought. I don't regret it. It was an amazing experience that's brought us closer. I wouldn't mind doing it again.

"That's not what this is for me, Mike. I realized that no one can take the place of my father. I don't want that from you. I like you for you. The fact that you have this amazing relationship with your boys is huge for me.

"I would very much like to pursue something with you. Someday, if you're comfortable, I would be interested in seeing how you are with the boys, if everyone is OK with it, of course." Danny said expectantly.

I know one boy who would love that of course. I smiled to myself and then smiled widely at Danny. "I'd like that very much, Danny. I think I speak for the boys when I say that we'd all be OK with you joining us too."

We leaned in and our lips met. Once again, I found his lips to be so very kissable. Danny was quickly making his way into my heart.

I pushed him back on the sofa and began unbuttoning his shirt as our tongues explored each other's mouths. I opened his shirt to reveal his chest. I pulled myself up and took in the sight. His chest was nicely toned and smooth. His nickel sized pink nipples looked amazing against his pale skin.

"You're beautiful, Danny." I told him. I began to undo his belt and pants. I pulled off his shoes and he lifted his butt up to allow me to remove his pants and underwear.