Well That Was Unexpected
By David Spowart
Edited by J Matlock
By David Spowart
Edited by J Matlock
We sat in the restaurant eating pasta. The garlic mushrooms were amazing and the lasagne was the best I had ever tasted. I laughed when he asked if he could re-enact the scene from Lady and the Tramp with the spaghetti and meatballs; but since this was a family place, we resisted, reluctantly, though.
"Better brush our teeth and use a gallon of mouthwash" he said as we walked back toward the road that led to Cal's house.
"Yeah, morning breath is bad enough" I laughed.
We walked in and were shocked to see Laura sitting on the sofa, wrapped in Todd. Lisa was sitting on the floor, wrapped in Dale. Mark was sitting at the dining table, talking to Lucas and playing poker with Aaron and Kyle.
"Damn, Laura, we thought you were in until tomorrow" I said, walking over to her and kneeling down.
"I couldn't stand to spend one night in that place. I discharged myself. The doctors said I was okay, and gave my keepers instructions about my concussion" she bemoaned.
"Tell the truth, Babe" insisted Todd.
Laura stared daggers at Todd.
"She said she hated hospitals and that they couldn't keep her in without her consent. She signed some forms about leaving Against Medical Advice, or A.M.A., and they let her out" Todd informed us. "Eight days they kept me in, when I had mumps. I swore I would never spend one more night in a hospital, not one night" she repeated.
"We only want what's best, Babe" said Todd, pulling her closer.
"I know, I know" she replies, still a little irritated; and then we realized the shark thing with Lisa was true. Shit, swimming in a mile of those things had goose flesh popping out on my arms, and I decided to change the subject.
"Where's Tom and Lacy?" I asked.
"Oh, they were a little tired" Todd smirked.
"Yeah, made out for an hour on the sofa, then called it a night" Lucas added.
"Must be the sea air" I snickered.
"Yeah, sounds like a good idea, actually. Come on, you, we have to be up sharp if we are going Gator spotting" said Aaron, pulling Kyle to his feet.
"Oh, come on, I had an ace high flush" bemoaned Mark, and Kyle flipped over his cards, revealing a full house, Kings over aces.
"Lucky for you my man needs his me time" snickered Kyle, as he and Aaron disappeared upstairs.
"We will go into the city tomorrow, bro, and get you a phone" Dale said, as he and Lisa also vanished upstairs, and Mark smiled and said okay.
"Does our breath stink already? Everyone's leaving" I asked Cal, and he smiled.
"If I thought that was all it took to get to be alone with you, I would have visited Italian places back home" he replied.
"No dude, it's 11:33, and it has been a long day" Todd responded, lifting Laura up in his arms and carrying her to the guest room on the lower floor.
"I can walk" she giggled.
"Babe, I will carry you for the rest of my life, if you'd let me" he replied, and she snuggled into his shoulder.
"Ahh, that is so sweet" I said, sounding like a girl... again!. That shit has to stop, pronto!!
"So, what do you want to do tomorrow?" Cal asks.
"Babe, anything, as long as we do it together" I reply, again sounding like a sappy girl. Shit, when did this start, I asked myself.
"Honestly, a day by the pool would suit me fine" he replied.
"Yeah, deal, well, as long as Buford does not reappear" I reply.
"Okay, lets hit the sack" he adds, and we head to the pool house, and to bed.
Sex with Cal is always satisfying, sometimes exhausting, but in a good, well spent way; but over the last couple of days, even without sex, just sleeping next to him felt so normal and comfortable, it was so unreal. I found Todd's snoring comforting; but Cal, I found his sleep breathing so sexy and soothing.
We fell asleep with him spooning me; and, at some point during the night, I could feel my personal sleep aid poking its way into me. On the odd occasion, okay, on every occasion, I would reach behind me and guide it into me, and I slept great. I would have cum leaking out of my ass by morning, but that was a small price to pay.
And on some occasions, I would wake up with him still buried inside of me, or he had re-entered me; cause, let's face it, if he had been hard all night, he would be sore, and probably dead. But this morning was one such occasion.
I could feel him slide in and out of me, kissing my cheek as he did so, slowly waking me. I loved the feel of Cal pushing into me. I was as hard as he was, and I had my slut cap well on, good and tight.
"Hey" he said, as I began to stir and moan.
"Ahh, fuck, that feels so good" I moan like my old friend, the king of slutdom.
"I felt you guide me into you last night. I thought I would wake you the same way; you like?" he asks as he kisses me, garlic breath notwithstanding.
"Harder" I groaned as he pushed deep and hard into me.
"Ohhh, Fuck!!!" I scream as he did so.
"You are so fucking tight" he whispered, as he powered hard and deep in and out; fast and deep, slow and shallow, varied strokes and intensity.
"You going to fuck me babe, in the shower?" he grunts out as he was entering his own slut village and was waiting for the mayor of said village to do his duty.
"Fuck yeah" I yell, as I pull his lips to mine as he was getting close to busting.
He began to pick up the pace and power fucked his way to a very satisfying climax. As I said, cum dripping from my ass was a small price to pay to satisfy the guy I love, and was in love with, and with all that I am, I would do so every morning, if he so desired.
"Fuck, babe, you are amazing" he said, breathing hard, as he was coming down from his climax. I just pulled him tight to me and he licked the salty sweat from my chest. He looked up at me and smiled.
"What?" I asked, puzzled.
"How did I get so lucky?" he replied
"Lucky? Calumn, I love you; it is me who is lucky" I reply, kissing his forehead.
"You are so beautiful" he said, with a tear in his eye.
"Stop it. Look, we are lovers and best friends and all that is right; so, am I taking that sweet ass of yours into the shower or what?" I responded, and his face brightened.
"Fuck, yeah, come on" he said, jumping up and pulling my naked, cum dripping ass into the bathroom, slamming the door behind us.
"Babe, mouth wash, first" I said, and he agreed.
I turned on the shower and let it warm up. I walked up behind Cal and reached into the cabinet and pulled out some previously stored supplies. I pulled out a tube of slick lube and squeezed a little onto my finger and pressed into him.
"Ahhh, fuck" he moaned and pushed back as I worked a finger, then two, into him; twisting and spreading him open.
I love Cal fucking me, and I will admit that he is the Top in our relationship. I have stated previously I much prefer to take than to give; but, I am a guy, and I like to fuck, and sometimes Cal likes to be fucked. This is definitely one of those not so rare occasions.
"Fuck, Josh, Please!!" he pleaded.
"Not yet; soon, babe" I replied. I like to tease and make him beg for it. He loves the climax it gives him.
"Dickwad" he replied, and I inserted a third finger. I knew he enjoyed the burn it provided.
I pulled out my slick fingers and stepped into the shower. I could see that he was more than ready for action; his cock was like a steel pole.
"Turn around, babe" I instructed, and he did so. I stood behind him, hard and more than ready. "Step back a little" I said, and nibbled his lobe as I moved closer.
I placed my cock at his hole and pushed in, hard and deep.
"Ahhh, fuck...that feels so good" he moaned out. He does not like gentle, he likes it a little rough. I don't mean BDSM, although we might get around to that at some point. I smile to myself at that thought.
"I love you so much, Josh" he moaned out, with ragged breath.
"Me, too" I reply, now picking up the pace and the intensity. I returned the same motions he provided me with; long strokes and fast, short strokes, a stimulus that had us both close to busting.
"I'm close, Babe" I whisper in a shallow, but deep, breathy voice.
"Me, too" he replied, and soon we both came, hard and fast; our breathing laboured as we climaxed. I held onto his back, pushing up against the white tiled wall, water cascading down both of our bodies. It was an amazing experience, having ultimate sex with someone you are deeply in love with; and it never gets stale.
We climbed out and we couldn't stop smiling at each other. It was amazing; a naked sex God standing in front of me, my sex on legs, black hair matted to his head and looking like love. We dried each other carefully, and again we couldn't stop smiling at each other.
We dressed and left the pool house, and went into the main house. Todd was already up, and Laura was on the sofa with an Afghan covering her legs. Todd was cooking breakfast, which was a first for him. I had only ever seen him devour food.
"Can you even cook?" I asked, and he smiled.
"Yeah, I can cook. How hard is bacon and eggs; I mean, come on" he scolded.
"Yeah, okay, need a hand?" I asked, as Cal sat next to Laura; and she smiled the smile that said, `I know what you got up to, last night.' Little did she know about this morning; I smiled to myself.
"No, man, I've got it. Oh, wait, how does the coffee maker work?" he asked, and I opened the cupboards and brought out the filters and the coffee and set it up and started it going.
"Thanks, man" he replied, and I slapped his shoulder. The sounds of footsteps descending the stairs, like a bull, could only be Mark.
"Great, I'm starving" he says as he enters the kitchen.
"Fuck, dude, please; my girlfriend is right there" Todd berated him, and Mark looks a little confused. Me? I was stunned, not at Todd but at Mark.
"What?" he asked.
"Mark, you have no fucking clothes on and,and...morning wood, you cretin!!" he berated, and Mark looked down and then shot upstairs. Laura, sitting on the sofa with Cal, was in fits of hysterics, as was Cal.
"Yeah, as Dale said...Special!!" Todd adds, and cracks a smile, as did we all.
Some five minutes later, all the food that Todd had cooked was in platters and on the table. A rather embarrassed Mark appeared and apologized. Cal thought he would lighten the mood a little.
"Never mind, Mark; we all know you think with your stomach. Impressive wood, by the way" he snickers, and Mark goes a certain shade of red that I know all too well.
"Cal, leave him alone" I couldn't supress a laugh as I said it.
"Morning guys" Dale said as we sat down, and wondered what the fuss was about; and Todd recounted the story, and Dale just sat, shaking his head.
"Yeah...special" he repeated.
"Okay, let's go get your phone. I want to get back so I can take Lisa shopping" Dale adds, as he takes a sip of his juice.
"Nice meal, Josh, thanks" he adds, and I shake my head.
"Nope, Todd cooked all this" I reply.
"Fuck, didn't know you could cook" he replied, and I agreed, as Todd only smirked. Laura began to rub her head, a bruise now dark and angry on the side of her face.
"You okay, Babe?" Todd asked.
"Headache" she replied.
"Hang on" he said, and left and came back with some pain medication. She smiled up at him and took the pills and the glass of water that was offered.
"So, what are you two doing, today?" she asked.
"Oh, pool bums, today" Cal replied.
"Guys, you don't have to hang around for me; go on, get out and see the sights, have fun" she insisted, and we didn't have the heart to tell her that we actually just wanted to sit in the sun by the pool.
"We might, a little later on" I replied, and smiled a small smile at her.
"Morning, Sis" Lisa said, walking in, sitting next to a rather sleepy looking Dale. Not much sleep was had by those two, by the looks of them, as she sat down.
"Okay, Mark, come on" Dale insisted, prying the hungry hippo, or he would be soon enough, if he didn't contain his food intake, away from the table.
"I won't be long, Babe" Dale said, kissing Lisa on the cheek.
They walked out and vanished. We heard the car start up and then, silence. "More coffee?" I ask, as I went into the kitchen.
"Please" replied Cal, and Todd nodded. I think he needs a little pick me up for the day, as, no doubt, he slept very little last night.
We watched a little TV and I received a phone call that surprised me, a little; my dad!
"Hey dad, what's up?" I asked.
"Josh, I have just received a call from the D.A. in New York City. She's been trying to call you" he said.
"Nobody has called me, Dad. Did she say what it was for?" I asked, thinking it was probably the inquest into Derrick Reynolds shooting.
"Well, it's been on the local news, Son; so she told me what had happened." I was still wondering what he was leading to.
"Terry Reynolds; Son, he was murdered in prison. Someone shanked him, as she called it, in the shower" he said.
"Dad, look, he created his own problem. I know I might sound somewhat harsh, but I cannot feel sorry for him. That part of my painful past is gone; and now, so is he" I conclude, sounding a little bitter; and perhaps I was, a little.
"I know, Son, but she thought you might want to hear it from her" he added.
"Yeah, Dad, I understand that; but it's history to me" I add.
"Okay, tell Lucas to behave, and I will see him in a couple of days; love you both" he said.
"Love you, too, dad. Kiss Mom for me" I added, and hung up.
I relayed to Cal what Dad had informed me of, and he just squeezed my leg.
"Okay, pool towels" he adds and I stand up; the thoughts of last year just bubbling up, but just a little.
To be continued...
One more chapter of spring break and then we head for the end of the semester and then the summer begins. Hope you liked this chapter and please let me know your thoughts firstname.lastname@example.org or Tweet @DavidSpowart