Rusty looked down and watched his dick sliding in and out of Coop's tight hole. He loved the sight of his dick as it plunged deep into the man. Coop's dark, black hairs around his hole were gently stroking Rusty's hard cock. Coop was on his knees, holding himself up with one hand while the other was hooked onto Rusty's butt. He pulled Rusty deep inside him as they fucked on Cooper's large bed. With one hand under Coop, Rusty stroked Coop's hard cock as he fucked him.
Soon, Coop began to moan. His cock was rock hard in Rusty's hand. Suddenly, Coop grunted and filled Rusty's hand with his creamy cum. Coop's asshole gripped Rusty even tighter as the muscle spasms brought Rusty to an extreme climax. Rusty pumped his load into his lover and then they fell together, breathing hard and fast. Rusty brought his cum covered hand to their mouths and they feasted on Cooper's juice. Then they laid together, silently, for several minutes.
Then Cooper said, "You know, Rusty, when we get to my folks. We'll have to sleep in separate bedrooms. I know its crazy, but that's how they are. I still think we should get a hotel room and....."
Rusty rolled out of Coop's bed and looked sadly at his naked lover.
"Is something wrong? Cooper asked.
Rusty sighed. "Coop, I can't come with you this weekend," Rusty said.
Cooper rolled over and grasped Rusty's shoulders. "What do you mean?"
"My boss scheduled a meeting. I tried to get out of it, but...."
"Rusty, you have to! My folks want to meet you!"
"I know, man. I'm sorry, truly, I am, but fuck, I can't go with you this weekend. I'm real sorry. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner but I couldn't think of a way to tell you."
"Rusty!" Cooper said then he sighed, "Fuck!" Seconds ticked by. "Rusty, please?"
"Coop, man, I want to go. I truly do." He put a hand on Coop's naked chest and nervously toyed with the small patch of black hair between his pecs. "But I HAVE to be at this meeting. Hell, its MY project. I can't help it if my boss is an asshole."
"Can't you do a conference call or something?"
Rusty shook his head. "I suggested that. 'No' was the answer."
"Fuck!" Cooper exclaimed. He got out of bed and went into his bathroom.
Rusty heard the shower start. He sat on the bed and held his head in his hands. "Fuck," he whispered. He looked up at the picture sitting on the nightstand. Rusty had a copy of the picture on his own nightstand. The picture was of him and Coop taken at Rusty's birthday party. He and Coop had their arms around each other, both smiling broadly at Scott who had taken the picture. It made Rusty smile, a little.
He got up and went into the foggy bathroom. He pulled back the shower curtain and got in behind Coop who was soaping his broad, muscled back. Rusty felt an erection returning. He gently grabbed the bar of soap from Cooper and rubbed it over Coop's back and then, his nice round ass. Coop leaned into the water spray and washed the soap from his shoulders. Rusty kissed Coop there. Then he kissed up to Coop's neck. "I'm sorry," he whispered into Cooper's ear. Rusty felt Coop relax against him as Rusty lightly chewed on Coop's neck and shoulder. Coop turned his head to Rusty and kissed him on the lips. "I'm sorry I got mad, Rusty."
Rusty ran his hands around Coop's muscled torso and felt his chest. Coop's nipples became hard at his touch. "I love you, Coop." Rusty said as he cleaned the soap from his back and butt.
"I love you, too, Rusty," Cooper said. Coop leaned his body against the shower wall. He could feel Rusty's erection against his butt.
Rusty held onto Coop's body as he pushed himself into Coop. He fucked Cooper against the shower wall as the warm water rushed over their bodies.
*****
Two hours later, at Rusty's house, Coop said his good-bye's to Scott and Mary. Rusty walked Coop to his car. They kissed. "I'll see you on Monday," Rusty said. "And, again, I'm REAL sorry I cant be with you this weekend."
"I know Rusty. This thing at work is important for you. We can visit my folks in a couple of weeks. I'll square it with them."
"Good. Tell them I'm very sorry and that I'm anxious to meet them, and I truly am. I'm gonna miss you, Coop."
"I'm gonna miss you, too." Cooper kissed Rusty again and then he got into his car and started the engine. Then, Coop lowered his window, "I love you, Rusty."
Rusty leaned into the car and kissed Cooper again. "I'm going to think of you every night when I go to bed."
"If you do, you'll never get any sleep," Cooper said and smiled.
Grinning, Rusty stood up as Cooper backed his car out of the driveway. He waved to him and watched as Cooper's Mustang drove down the street and turned out of sight. He turned to see Scott standing behind Mary with his arms around her. Rusty walked to them and then, into the house.
*****
It was 2:37 the next morning when the phone rang. Rusty let it ring twice before he sat up to answer it. Then the phone was silent. Assuming Scott had answered it, he rolled over and went back to sleep.
Three minutes later, Scott opened Rusty's bedroom door and quietly walked to the bed. He turned on the small light on Rusty's nightstand. He glanced at the picture of Rusty and Coop there. He wanted to cry. However, he softly shook Rusty.
"Rusty, wake up." Scott said.
"HUh? What?"
Scott sat on the bed. "Rusty."
"What?" Rusty sat up and saw Scott sitting on his bed, wearing only his boxer shorts. Mary stood just inside the room, clasping a robe around herself.
"Rusty," Scott began, "I just got a call from the police."
"What?"
"There's been an accident."
Rusty looked at Scott, not quite sure what Scott meant but his heart froze.
Scott sighed. "I don't know how to say this so I'm just going to say it." Scott looked to Mary and then back to Rusty. He tried to gauge how Rusty would react. Finally, he said, "Coop is dead."
"What?!"
"He's dead, Rusty."
Terror ran through Rusty. "What did you say?"
"There was an accident. And....Coop is dead."
"No! This is a joke, right?" Rusty looked at Mary for confirmation. She shook her head slowly and wiped her eyes with a tissue.
"Its not a joke, Rusty. I wouldn't joke about this," Scott said placing a hand on Rusty's shoulder.
Rusty sat up then. "No fucking way! He can NOT be dead! He's supposed to come back on Monday! He fucking promised!"
Scott took Rusty in his arms. "I'm soooo sorry, Bro."