Thank you Vindictive,Angel,Laila and Call for your reviews of the last chapter sorry it is so long between updates. I was sick Saturday through Monday with a viral infection I had a fever and pretty much just slept all day then yesterday the site was down it wouldn't let me login so please forgive my pretties love you all hope you all got everything you wanted for Christmas. Thanks to those who read but don't feel like reviewing love you guys as well.

"I am so happy that your parents like me."

"I know me too I figured they would love you as much as I do."

" I was worried I don't always make the best impression."

" You are wonderful."

"I am just happy that your father gave us his blessing to get married."

"Me too are you still worried about tomorrow?"

"I am terrified but I know as long as your by my side I will be okay."

"What do you want to do now?"

"Well why don't you relax and play on that new tablet mom and dad got you."

"What are you going to do?"

"I have to make another apple pie for tomorrow."

"Can't that wait?"

"Nah it won't take me long just relax."

"Okay I love you."

"I love you too."

He pulls out the new tablet he received and powers it on meanwhile John makes himself at home in the kitchen preparing another pie for them to devour tomorrow. Randy misses his daughter like crazy but he feels content at least things went well with his fiancé's parents. It sounded funny to say that to himself fiance he liked the way it sounded though. He goes to the playstore and tries to find something but nothing catches his eye right away so he decides to go check on John. He gets up and makes his way into the kitchen and he stops in the doorway he is facing away from him but his ass looks so delicious in those jeans and he has a red apron tied around his waist. He can feel himself getting hard through his jeans and he lets out a little moan. He turns around and smiles at his lover as he continues to make the pie crust but he stops for a moment to take his shirt off. He licks his lips as he watches him continue baking he can't describe how hot the scene is making him and he isn't sure why either. He continues to pretend that Randy isn't standing there watching him as he slowly strips out of his pants so that he is now in just his apron and boxers. He starts to fill the pie crust with glazed apples when he feels two strong arms wrap and his waist. He continues to put filling into the pie when he feels him lean in and nibble on his ear. He is enjoying the reaction he is getting from Randy so he decides to keep going. He starts to cover the pie with the rest of the dough when he feels the nibble move from his ear to his neck he lets out a louder moan as shivers run through his body and his cock becomes stiff. He starts to cut the pattern into the top crust of the pie when he feels him reach around and begin to stroke his hard cock through his boxers. He opens the oven door and puts the pie on the rack then he sets a timer before turning around and kissing Randy deeply on the lips. Randy picks him up and sits him on the counter then slowly slides his boxers off his hips and throws them on the floor. His hand immediately begins to stroke John's hard cock. He lets out a moan as he leans in and kisses Randy he parts his lips granting him access to his mouth. Randy let's his tounge collide against John's as he strokes him a little harder.

" I want you to bend me over the counter now."

"Don't you want me to prep you first?"

"No I need you now."

"Okay."

He helps him slide over the counter and he turns him around he bends over and lifts the apron just above his ass he admires the man in front of him. He pulls down his jeans and lines his throbbing cock to the pink pucker of his fiance.

"You ready."

Before he is able to answer he pushes past the pucker into his tight hole. He let's out a hiss so he doesn't move for a moment so he can adjust to his member. Then he pulls almost all the way out and pushes back into John hard his cock going as deep into his lover as possible. He starts the place slow but he knows that John wants it hard. He begins to quicken the pace a little he doesn't pull out much he just keeps pushing his cock deeper into the tight darkness hitting John's nerve. His eyes are closed and he is panting hard Randy licks his lips at the sight of him bent over the counter he doesn't think he could get any harder.

"Play with yourself baby."

John reaches down and begins to stroke his throbbing cock this drives him wild and begins to pump harder into him his balls slap against John's ass as he pushes his cock against his nerve.

"God baby your too fucking tight I can't last."

At these words he strokes himself harder and this causes Randy to lose it he pumps into John one more time before his hot seed fills his hole this causes John to lose control as he strokes himself his cum shoots out onto the floor. With his cock now limp he slowly pulls out but he turns him around and gives him a deep kiss. The timer for the oven goes off and he pulls away he gets the pie out and sits it on top of the oven before reaching for a hand towel to clean up the mess he made on the floor.

"Well that was fun."

"Yes it was I just couldn't resist you looked so hot in that apron."

"Thanks."

"I am tired baby do you think we should get to bed?"

"Yeah."

He picks up his boxers and tosses them to John before untying the apron and taking it off he sits it on the counter and takes his hand leading him up the stairs.

0-0-0

"Babe would you stop running around the house is spotless everything is perfect."

"I know I just hope your parents like me."

"I hope so too but nothing you do is going to change it if they don't like you."

There is a knock on the door and they just look at each other for a moment before making their way to the door Randy opens it and his parents are standing there having a little argument. They stop when they see him there and his mother doesn't say anything as she pulls him into a hug he steps aside and let's her in the house. Then his father shakes his hand before making his way inside.

"What happened to your other house."

"I sold it was too big for just the three of us."

"Makes sense never did understand why you got such a huge house to begin with."

His father looks around the living room then walks to the tree and looks at it before settling down on the couch next to his mother. John stays in the kitchen he isn't sure if he should make himself seen yet or not so he works on setting the table and getting everything in bowls so it can sit on the table.

"Your tree isn't that big you couldn't afford it?"

"No dad we just decided that one needed a home."

"Sounds kinda sad but okay."

"How have you guys been?"

"Not too bad where is Sam and Ali?"

"At her parents."

"Oh of course."

"When do we eat?"

"It's almost done dad."

"Good we are starving."

He stands and helps his mother up before leading them to the kitchen his father looks John over but doesn't say anything has he pulls out a chair for his wife before taking the chair at the head of the table.

"Hi sir."

"Who is this?"

He looks over at John who gives him a small smile which he takes a sign of courage but he isn't sure he can say what he needs to say now that is parents are actually sitting here he makes his way around the table and sits next to him. He grabs his hand under the table and he can feel him give it a small squeeze.

"Dad I am afraid I haven't been a hundred percent honest with you Sam left me a few months ago and she took Ali away from me I haven't seen either one of them. I wasn't out of the country for a month I was in rehab I became addicted to pain pills and I almost died."

"Son why didn't you tell us? Why did she leave you that doesn't seem like her."

"I didn't want to burden you with all of my drama and she left me because I am gay dad. This man right here is John he is one of the few reasons I am still here he saved me. Got me the help I needed and made me realized I need to live. She left me because I told her the truth I wasn't in love with her anymore I love John we want to get married."

There is silence until his mother begins to cry he tries to hug her but she pulls away from him and looks him in the eye.

"Can you be cured?"

"Mom I am not sick."

"You seem sick to me what kind of man loves another man?"

"It's who I am mom I can't change it."

His father stands and tosses his napkin into the middle of the table he then looks at Randy and shakes his head be scoots his chair in and makes his way towards the front door his mother then follows his lead. He gets out of his chair and follows his father to the living room.

"So your just going to leave and not say anything to me?"

"There is nothing to say."

"Dad please."

"DON'T! After everything you just told us in there don't call me dad. I am ashamed to call you my son and until you fix yourself and your obsession with men don't call us either. We are no longer here for you aren't any son of mine."

With this his father storms out of the house his mother close behind him he watches them get into their car and drive off. He can feel his heart sinking he can't believe his own parents just disowned him for being who he is. He knew that was probably the outcome of this but he still feels shocked then he feels tears. He hadn't realized he was crying but he guess he must be he makes his way to the kitchen where John is just sitting staring at the turkey.

"Do you want."

"No."

"Baby."

"Leave me alone."

"Please talk to."

" I SAID NO LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE."

With this he picks up the nearest bowl which looks like it contains mashed potatoes and throws it against the wall it hits with a thud and the bowl cracks the contents splattering everywhere. Then he picks up the platter with the turkey and throws it on the floor the plate breaks he throws the wine glasses and silverware before storming up the stairs and slamming the bedroom door. John winces as the door closes he knows that Randy is in pain that was the most disgusting thing he had ever witnessed in his life. For two people to just abandon their child like that. He starts to cry not because he is sad but because he is angry for Randy who deserves so much more. He gets the broom out of the closet and begins to sweep up the broken glass.