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It was a sunny Saturday and Steve was returning from doing his groceries. It was still very quiet in the little town where he lived. He liked to go to the supermarket before everybody get up and lines were formed before the cashiers. When he was almost at home a cyclist raced over the street. For a moment Steve looked at the nice view watching the cyclist from behind in his white Lycra. He must be from the same town, because Steve remembered seeing him earlier this morning. He saw him turning left at the crossing where Steve his apartment was. Just when he was out of sight Steve heard some sound and a little screaming. Steve walked faster and when he turned the corner he saw the cyclist lying on the road with the bike a little further. Apparently he slipped in the corner. Steve dropped the bags with groceries on the ground and run over to check the cyclist. He had several scratches on arms and legs. A little blood runs over his right leg. Steve asked him if he was alright. The cyclist sat up and said it was no big problem. Steve helped him in getting up, but it was more difficult than he expected. He had to lean on Steve to prevent falling again. Together they got to the sidewalk where he sat down again, while Steve got the bike of the road before a car would hit it. He parked the bike against the building in which Steve had an apartment on the second floor. Steve asked him where he was hurt. The cyclist told that the most pain came from his back. On the question if he wanted to go to the doctor he nodded that it wasn't necessary. Steve asked him if he was going riding to home on his bike, but that wasn't possible. Steve offered him to use his phone to call his wife or girlfriend. But the cyclist said he hadn't any of these and was living alone. Since Steve had nothing else to do this Saturday morning he offered him to give him a drive home. And maybe because it seemed to be a nice guy, who also looked hot in his outfit. The white shirt and short gave a nice outline of his body. Steve had to be careful not to stare at the big bulge all the time.

First Steve took the bike and parked him in his garage by the car. After that he helped the cyclist up, who introduced himself as George, while looking Steve in the eyes. Together they went into the building where they took the elevator to the second floor. Before entering Steve's place George suggested to take off his cycling shoes, because they could make holes in wooden floors. While supporting George Steve lead him to the bathroom, where the wounded cyclist was placed on a chair. Steve removed the guys socks to prevent them getting wet. Bending was still hard for George. After wetting a wash cloth Steve carefully dipped the legs clean from the blood and dirt. He told George that it was a good thing he shaved his legs, which made the cleaning a lot easier. Steve really enjoyed his job so he did a few extra dipping and touching. All the time he had to be careful not to stare at the guy's bulge. Maybe later?

George suggested changing his shorts to prevent the car getting dirty from his sweat. Steve gripped some sweatpants out of his closet and gave this to George. Subtle he looked away while he got out of the cycling shorts and slip into the sweatpants. Steve tried to find an object in his bathroom that could be used as a mirror, but as you need one he couldn't find one. Steve also had some slippers to use. The bike shorts and shoes were put in a bag. After all of that they were ready to go. George seemed to walk by himself now, so they made their way back down to ground floor where the garage was. Steve placed the bike in the trunk. Just before leaving Steve seemed to forget his mobile. He opened the glove compartment briefly but then said it couldn't be there. He jumped out of the car and went back to his apartment to get the phone. After returning they drove to George's place, just 20 minutes. He seemed to have a nice house outside the town. Very quiet in Steve's opinion. All they way they chatted but it wasn't clear to Steve if George was living there alone and if he was into girls. Some signs made him think not, but not a green light so far.

While George opened the place Steve took the bike. George offered him a place on the couch outside at the veranda. A beautiful spot to enjoy the quiet garden with this kind of great weather. George asked Steve if he wanted something to drink. He asked for a Coke, which he got including some peanuts. George told him to sit and enjoy while he was going to change clothes. Steve drank the giant Coke and eats the delicious peanuts. After a few minutes Steve started to get a little light in the head. He thought it was because of the lack of breakfast this morning. His sight started to get blurry and he has problems to keep his eyes open. The last thing he wanted to do was to fall asleep on the couch. But even that he tried so hard his eyes were almost closed. The last thing he saw was George coming out of his house fully naked. Steve was a little disappointed by the size of his tool. In the bike shorts it seemed much bigger. But his balls had a nice size. And then he fell asleep.

"Hello sleeping beauty" was the first thing Steve heard when his eyes opened for the first time since they were closed. Steve was surprised to see he was fully naked and tied spread-eagle on the lawn. His mouth was filled with a gag and sealed with a tape and unable to say anything except "hmm mm hmmmm." He saw George sitting on a chair dressed in only shorts between George's legs. "These sleeping pills work very well, except when you need to." was George's comment. "If you promise not to scream I will remove the gag. The neighbors are out of town so nobody will hear you but I can't stand the sound of screaming girls" told George him. He nodded, but wasn't sure not to giving it a try. George removed the gag but kept within reach just in case. Since George wasn't a really bad guy and he sure wouldn't hit Steve if not necessary. From the position of the sun Steve guessed he must have been out at least two hours. George told him to be sorry to have him hold this way. "Plus if you taste something strange in your mouth, it must be me.  You were lying there so nice and I couldn't resist using your warm mouth. Hope you didn't mind. At least I didn't. You must be asking yourself why you end up this way. Take a look at this picture" while George showed Steve a picture of a young guy. "This is Andy who disappeared five weeks ago. I have here the last text message I got from him. It says he met a hot guy. That can be you" says George. Steve blushed despite the situation. George continues with the text message "The guy has on each shoulder a tattoo, on one shoulder a compass that points to the north and on the other a compass that points to the south. I think I will follow the first one this afternoon and the second one later this evening." George told Steve he saw both tattoos while stripping him, so there was no use of denying that. Steve was speechless. George told him the last part to the text message was "And he has gorgeous blue eyes". Now Steve cheered up and told George he had one blue and one green eye. That part George missed, since he only saw the blue one. Only when watching one eye at the time he saw the green one. Maybe that Andy made the same mistake.

George told that his friend Andy was living him for 7 years. On a morning he told that he was going out and would return with a surprise. But then he didn't come up and later it seemed that he took a lot of money from his bank account. Only his bicycle was found at the train station. The police assumed he took his money to go live somewhere else without telling his family or friends. No big search was held, because there was no sign of a crime. Steve asked if Andy was his boyfriend, but George told him they were only housemates. They rented the place together. Still Steve had an idea there was more than living under one roof. George was not satisfied with the answer giving that he never had seen the guy. He pressed his naked foot against Steve's cock and balls. Steve started to scream, but George continued. Since the answer didn't change George stopped his little torture.

George noticed that Steve always wears large shorts when being in the sun or going to the beach. From his waist till his knees everything was a white as can be, while the rest had a nice tan. George told him to wear Speedo's next time while going for a swim, to reduce the amount of white skin. "You have the body to wear Speedo's and it looks so much better. No worry to have sunburn, because I have applied sunscreen while you were out to every white place on your body." The idea of having George's hands all over his body made Steve excited. George's foot was still on his cock, but not pushing anymore. For a brief moment his tool growed, but he managed to think about something else before the situation got embarrassing.

George asked Steve if he wanted something to drink some water. While Steve held his head a little up, George helped him in drinking. "I go to do some work inside. If you have a better answer to my question, let me know." George told and disappeared inside leaving Steve outside still tied spread-eagle. He was thinking about the situation and how to get out of it. For a moment he thought about coming on to George and hoping that was the right thing to do. But the real cause of the problem gave him cold shivers. Hours went by and Steve was still lying there. Good thing was the weather so he didn't get cold.  George didn't seem to believe Steve's denying he had nothing to do with the disappearing of Andy. So it went dark and Steve was still outside. Every now and then George came by and gave him something to drink.

Later that evening George came sitting by Steve again. Still wearing only a short he was sitting again between Steve's legs. "The reason I don't believe you in not knowing Andy is the gun you had in your glove compartment, which you opened by mistake, but I saw it lying there. Not many people drive around with a gun in the car without reason. The only little difference with the last text message from him is that you only have one blue eye. A mistake easy made. But the tattoos are very unique, special to have two of them. Do you have anything to say to all these facts?" Steve had nothing to say about this. "In that case I leave you here for the night. Maybe you think different about it in the morning". Steve begged to cut him loose and let him go. He would go home and forget about it. The police would be left out of it. But George wasn't convinced and decided to let him there for the night.

That night George couldn't really sleep, since all of this was nothing for him. But the disappearing of Andy hit him real hard. The first nights he couldn't sleep and when he did he had nightmares of what could have happened. Now with Steve tied outside he checked several times if he was still there or needed something. But at the end of night he managed to sleep a full hour. When we woke up he checked at the window if his hostage was still there. His heart stopped for a second when he realized that Steve wasn't there anymore. All was left were the tie-rips used to secure him. George worried what happened with Steve and what will happen will him. First thought was that Steve would go to the police, so that George would end up in prison for holding a guy against his will. But hours went by and nobody came to the house, so the chance that he went to the police was little. George decided to get rid of all the evidence that was leading to his action. He still kept the gun he had taken from the car but hid it very good in a closet in the sleeping room. That Sunday he was scared to leave the house as the possibility was there that Steve would come after him. When he was honest to himself he had to admit he really liked the guy. It was just like Andy wrote in his last message, but the history kept him from giving in the feelings he had. That night George went to bed early, not feeling comfortable. Again he couldn't sleep but since this was the second night he fell asleep at a certain time.

Suddenly he woke up when seeing somebody standing in the dark beside his bed. The first thought was that Steve returned to get even with him or worse. It was Steve he could see in the dark but when the light turned on he saw another person, who looked like Steve also. George thought he landed in some sort of a nightmare, but he could see that one of the Steve's spoke and had a gun in his hand. Even for a nightmare too much fantasy, so had to be real. The one Steve spoke to him "Steve told me you knew that guy Andy. What I am going to tell you has to keep between us. If you don't, I’m coming after you and you're going to regret that." Without waiting the answer he continued "That day Andy visited me because my car was for sale. He came in the morning to take a look, before making a decision. Right away he wanted the car. We agreed that he would come back in the afternoon with the money and I would hold the car for him. I liked the guy from the first minute, even that I'm straight as hell. Andy went to the bank on his bicycle to get the money. He returned to my place and we made the deal. We had some coffee, chatted a while and the one thing lead to the other. Before we knew it we were running through the house naked. We had some fun, if you know what I mean. He was chasing me and I slipped, landing on the floor facing up. He would slip too to land on top of me. But he really slipped and fell on the glass coffee table, which broke immediately. His whole body was full of glass and it was just a short time before he died there. I panicked and had no clue what to do. How would I explain to my fiancé that I had a naked guy in my house? What would our parents think? After that Steve declared he is gay they set their hopes for grandchildren on me. In the end I decided to let Andy disappear and hope that nobody would know about it. Andy told me he was buying the car as a surprise for his housemate, which must be you. I wrapped him in sheets and dragged him in the trunk of my car. The next day early in the morning I drove in the forest and buried him there. Later that day I parked the bicycle by the train station hoping that would explain why he disappeared. I kept the money. It was really not my intention to kill him, but it was an incident. If you want I will give you the money, but you will have to keep this between us. Please. ..". George didn't know what to say, but he looked at Steve who was looking very sad. "Oh George, this is Tyler, my twin brother. He is the one with the two blue eyes." At that time the closet door opened and a policeman jumped out, with his gun drawn. "Okay, now get on the floor Tyler and drop your weapon" shouted the policeman who had been watching too many movies. Everybody could tell that Tyler wasn't going to hurt anyone. Tyler dropped the weapon and got on the floor, arm and legs wide. He started to cry, knowing that his secret was soon well known, but also glad that his could start getting rid of it. The policeman wanted to cuff Tyler from behind but accidentally kicked him in the crotch with his boot. Anybody would have screamed but Tyler was still sobbing about his situation, as if he didn't notice the kick. After Tyler got the handcuffs on, the policeman took him away. Steve was there with George alone in the bedroom. George told him he was happy that Steve phoned him that he found out about Tyler. The content of the text message made Steve clear that it was the other half of the twin who was involved of this. But he didn't want George to know until he had spoken with Tyler himself. That night he was lying there tied on the ground, Tyler missed Steve at the dinner they had planned with their parents and Tyler's girlfriend. And because it never happened that one of them didn't show up without notice he tracked him using the mobile phone. Ironically Tyler planned to ask his girlfriend to marry him during the dinner. That seemed far away now, once they would found out what happened there in the living room at Tyler's place. The first plan of Tyler was to go after George over a week or so, to let him suffer. But Steve convinced him to go the next night, which after that he called George so that he could call a friend of him who was working at the police office. "Good thing that your friend was in the closet, George." George told him that the guy was not a real cop but only working there. He loaned a police suit and unloaded weapon of one his colleagues. If Tyler could convince the judge that it really was an accident all of this wouldn't take too much time in jail. Tyler's problems are his girlfriend and his parents. But maybe they would understand. And the policeman came out of the closet a long time ago. "He came very early this night to be on time, but he came several times more during that evening", George joked. Steve finally asked the question, he had been thinking about for the first time they met, only one day ago. And yes, George said, he was into guys. "And I like you a lot". "Then I have a request", Steve said, "is to do the same thing you did to me when I was out. Now I want to be more active and taste it for real". "Nothing happened when you were out, it was only my way to tell what I wanted to do", was George's reaction. "Well then let's started for good."