Passenger 3-B
Chapter Eight
Dean woke up with the sunrise since his eyes were somewhat blinded by the beautiful light appearing as he was still sleeping in a king size bed on the third story balcony of the private spa where he had made love most of the night to the hunky guy sleeping next to him.
Deciding not to disturb his sleeping beauty, Dean was thinking how lucky he was but that was interrupted by the bad thought of what Sam wanted to tell him. What could he possibly say to me that would change our feelings?
Sam began shaking, almost violently, as Dean tried to wake him. "Sam! Sam, wake up!" Within seconds, the brunette jerked up, falling out of bed. Dean rushed to his side, "Sam, are you okay?"
"What happened?" Sam asked, looking around in confusion. "Why am I on the floor?"
Dean assisted his lover up, gently sitting him on the edge of the bed and began looking him over for injuries. "I think you had a nightmare; are you feeling bad or something?"
"I feel fine, just confused that's all."
Dean handed the taller male a glass of water, "Here, drink this." Taking a few sips, Sam began laughing, embarrassed by the early morning incident.
"Well, you really scared the shit out of me but at least you're fine." Dean said in an assuring tone. "Do you remember the nightmare?"
Sam layed back down to think about it. Then it hit him… damn, I was dreaming I told Dean the truth and he was mad as hell. I have to tell him even though our relationship might end today. "Nah, I don't recall what it was about." Sam replied, praying Dean won't press it anymore.
"How about some breakfast then, because I'm starving?" Dean asked.
"Sure, just dial zero and tell them its time."
"Well, for as much fun we're having here on this awesome island, I'm taking command of the finances for our next adventure." Dean proudly stated, "You have spent way too much so I'm buying everything from tonight on…no arguments." Sam slightly smiled while Dean was on the phone. Sure, Dean, but that's not gonna happen once you find out the truth. Sam thought sadly.
The breakfast on the balcony was just as exquisite as everything had been. "So, Sam, whatcha have planned for us now?"
"Well, I thought you would like to cruise around the Pacific in a speedboat since you mentioned it once." Sam suggested.
"Wow, I don't remember saying that but it's awesome to know that you were actually listening." Dean agreed, happy to spend more time with his gorgeous lover.
"Do you want to?" Sam asked.
"Oh, hell, yeah!" Dean shouted as he was making motor sounds, "I'm gonna break the speed limit."
Sam was extremely enthused to see his lover all excited and, although their friendship might end in a few hours, seeing his smile would remain in Sam's thoughts forever.
The day ended too fast for Dean Andretti, since playtime was officially over as it was now time for his important evening meeting. This particular meeting wasn't even on the original schedule until two days ago and all employees feared the worse since it was a night event.
Dean wore his usual business attire and met with all of the key members of his company in a large conference room. It's been speculated the meeting was called to coexist with the morning hours in Asia and Europe.
Dean returned to their hotel suite in the wee hours in the morning after the long meeting with a sour look on his face, immediately causing Sam to worry. "Some guy named Andrew Levy, stated that my company is being taken over by some moron corporation that's probably gonna fuck everything up. Damn, I need a shower to wash off all the stupid shit they shoved down my throat."
Sam patiently waited for his beau to finish showering and knew the time had to be now, despite the mood Dean was in. "Dean, there's something I need to tell you about me and its going to change the way you feel about our relationship."
Dean skeptically looked at his boyfriend, "Sam, you can tell me anything and nothing will change the way I feel about you…I promise." Dean leaned over to give the brunette male a reassuring kiss, hoping it would help.
Dean gave a big smile, making Sam return a small smile. "Sam, I told you everything about myself and it was really bad, so you don't hafta be scared since there's no way I can judge.
Even though the time was right, it still felt wrong. They had several days left on this amazing vacation and he desperately wanted to spend it with his new boyfriend, a man he truly loved.
"Have you ever heard of a video game called Urban Legends?" Sam asked and saw Dean shake his head in a negative way. "I invented it when I was in college with funds from my parents and it sold a lot. Then a man, who had his own company, bought it for millions of dollars. That man was Gabriel and we soon fell in love."
Sam paused, knowing he had Dean's full attention. "Gabe helped me start my own corporation, in which I was able to buy restaurants, apartment buildings, fitness centers and car dealerships. I named the company after my parents, Robert and Karen Singer, aka- RKS, Inc."
Sam paused again to see if Dean was caught up on the conversation, "Dean, I am RKS, Inc, the corporation who did the takeover, so I'm your new boss."
Dean's face fell, looking confused, "You mean, you're a millionaire who bought my company…wh…uh, okay, but what's so bad about that? Are you gonna fire everybody or something?"
"No, I'm not, but there's more." Sam replied, "First, I am a billionaire, not a millionaire; secondly, I bought the company after I saw you there one day." Sam explained, "My assistant, Joy, and I took a brief tour a couple of months ago and I saw you leaving. I, uh, wanted to know more and got information about you volunteering for this convention in Hawaii so I made sure we were seated next to each other on the plane."
Dean jumped up to pour some whiskey as the room fell silent for a few seconds. "I'm sorry I met you on this pretend circumstance, but at the time it felt the right thing to do."
"Did you know everything about me…my psychiatric treatment and whoring around?"
"No! No, all I knew was you were the director of sales and marketing at Sandover Bridge & Iron Incorporation; single; and traveling alone." Sam truly admitted. "I know it sounds like I am a real stalker but I'm not. A few months after Gabe died, I started a fast relationship with a personal trainer, Luke. However, he was just using me to get money for his start-up business. My good friend and business partner, Drew Levy, knew he was just using me but I was too damn stubborn to figure it out."
Sam poured himself and Dean more shots, "Luke soon admitted using me, so I don't like to advertise who I really am. My LOST friends don't know either, as well as other friends too. I wanted us to get to know each other first to see if you'd used me or not. I am genuinely sorry I repeatedly lied…can we move on from this or is it over?"
"I don't know. Uh, I need a minute to think." Dean said, pondering their latest conversation.
"Dean, tell me what you're feeling." Sam sincerely said, desperately wanting to know what the new love of his life is thinking.
"Am I a plaything…a boy toy?"
"What?" Sam shouted, "No! No way have I ever thought of you in that way. I fell in love with your heart, mind and soul. It just happened that having mind-blowing sex with you was an awesome bonus."
"But, why me?" Dean seriously questioned. "I'm not highly educated, rich or smart…I'm a mental case with a lot of baggage."
"Stop saying that!" Sam demanded. "Do you really think of yourself in that way still?"
"Duh, coz it's true." Dean said, finding it hard to believe that Sam didn't see him that way, too.
Sam shook his head, unable believe in what he was hearing. "I love how honest you were about your past and that made me feel extremely guilty about lying. You're very funny. You have a warm heart and you're incredibly smart; so stop thinking that."
"The only thing I know how to do is fuck and apparently I do it well." Dean remarked. "So, if you were just having a fun fling with me…I can uh, handle it."
Sam caressed his lover's cheek as tears fell from both men. "I'm in love with you…past issues and all."
Dean stared at him for a few awkward moments. "I love you, too. But you can be with anybody…am I a good deed challenge or something?"
"Dean, listen to me very closely…I. Love.You."
Sam noticed Dean flinching and decided to show the insecure male what he really means as he tenderly kissed Dean's cheek. Then Sam took his hand and held it tightly, "Dean, I'm deeply in love with you and nothing you say or do will ever change that."
They passionately kissed until all of the tears had stopped. Sam took off his shirt then unzipped his pants. "Will you make love to me, Dean?"
The fire in Dean's crotch was heating up and, in a matter of seconds, he too was naked and on top of the brunette. They skipped most of the fun foreplay since both just wanted to experience the passion of love making and hopefully end this rotten night on a good feeling.
Within moments, Dean was rocking into his lover, probing his prostate, making him feel so damn good. With Dean's arm over Sam's hip and while he was jerking him off as he kept pumping his massive, thick cock into Sam's hungry hole, the feeling was incredible as Sam couldn't seem to get enough of his boyfriend's cock. Dean pushed back as he thrusted into the taller male again and again while Sam squeezed down on him as he withdrew.
"Oh, fuck…that's awesome." Sam moaned. "Faster, I'm gonna cum…uh, oh god!"
Dean kept ramming his hard cock in as Sam shot his load onto his own hand.
Dean hammered faster and deeper, and then as he felt the spasms of his beau's orgasm clasping him, as his orgasm erupted. "Ahhhh, your ass is always so damn fucking good to me..."
"Dean, I love you."
"I love you, too."
"Thanks, for making love to me and forgiving me for lying." Sam said, looking deep into his lover's eyes. "I'm very relaxed now and can't thank you enough for everything."
"Yeah, there's nothing like an orgasm to relax you." Dean chuckled, as both are completely exhausted and cuddling in bed. "So, you're a billionaire, huh?"
"Yup."
"I don't think I ever had sex with one before." Dean remarked, with a slight grin.
"Good, let's keep it that way." Sam seriously stated, "I want us to be exclusive from now on, okay?"
"I would like that." Dean replied then leaned in for another passionate kiss.
"Dean, I want you to meet my mom when we get back to the mainland." Sam shyly said, "She lives with me at my house in Kansas."
"Yeah, sounds great." Dean added, "But, I can't believe you still live with your mom though."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm a momma's boy." Sam mocked, "I've heard it before…but I don't really mind though because I was there for her when my Dad passed away and she was there for me when Gabe died. In fact, at one time, Gabe's family lived with us too. It was nice having a big family and even Adam lives with us a few months out of the year too."
"Who's Adam?"
"Oh, sorry…I forgot." Sam said, "Since I wasn't telling you the whole truth, I forgot to mention that I have a younger brother named Adam Singer. He was in college and now works for RKS, Inc, but mostly spends his time chasing girls. He sometimes races cars but mostly he just jumps from one gal's bed to another."
"So, you got a younger brother who's a wild playboy."
"It's more like having a spoiled teenaged child who doesn't sit still or listen to authority…mostly a pain in my ass." Sam laughed, "But, at least we're close and both of us spend time with my mom."
"I guess this takeover was a big deal then, so why aren't they here to help ya celebrate?"
"Dean, my mom loves Hawaii, but can't come here anymore since this is where my dad died. He had a massive heart attack and died instantly while they were on my private yacht and she still thinks it's too soon. I don't because my dad always told me to live in the moment since life was too short and with him, then Gabe dying, I do just that."
"How about we have a party for her and Adam when we get back so they can enjoy your big news?" Dean suggested.
"That's a great idea and I'll invite Gabe's family, plus, you can invite yours too."
"Nah."
"Why not, Dean?"
"Sam, I gonna confront them when I get back…tell them everything about myself."
"No, you're not." Sam stated, "We will confront them together, you know, as a couple."
"Thanks, I would like that." Dean said as the cuddled and kissed more.
TBC…