When Stephen answered the door to his apartment Joel was standing there in Levi's, a red polo shirt and work boots. If he hadn't looked away he would have cum.
It had been three days since Stephen and Joel had been together and when Stephen opened the door to his apartment, naked with only a towel wrapped around his waist, something exploded in Joel's brain. He had done six interviews with CEO's in the last three days and three of them had to be trashed because he had been distracted and had done a crappy job of it. He couldn't get Stephen out of his mind, he couldn't sleep, he couldn't eat, he was consumed with need for him. By the time he got to Stephen's apartment he knew that this couldn't go on and seeing him standing there wrapped only in a towel, well it was the final straw. Joel was ready to do anything, promise anything, change anything but he simply couldn't live without him.
Stephen turned back to Joel and almost stopped breathing, then Joel walked into the apartment and pulled Stephen into a crushing embrace, slamming the apartment door with his foot. Then he was pushing Stephen back against the sofa and pulling away the towel. "Man I fucking need you!" Joel put both of his hands around Stephen's head and gently pushed him down on the sofa and laid on top of Stephen's naked body. Joel tilted his head and brought his lips down to meet Stephen's, slowly forcing his tongue into his mouth. Stephen was making a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan as he spread his legs and wrapped them around Joel's waist.
Stephen's need for Joel was, if anything, even greater. While Joel was kissing him Stephen was unbuckling Joel's belt and pushing his Levi's and underwear down with his bare feet and then a minute later Joel's cock was moving into him, stretching him, making him want to claw and scream with the need he felt for him. He wanted Joel in every part of him, to own him totally, to make him totally his, to totally possess him. Stephen's heels were pulling Joel even deeper into him, nothing else mattered, not the pain, not anything only the need of him. He had his arms wrapped so tightly around Joel's neck it was amazing he didn't strangle him. Stephen's face was buried in Joel's neck and then Joel pulled Stephen's head back and shoved his tongue into his mouth and then suddenly they were both cumming. There was cum everywhere, they were both covered in it and it was all over the sofa and floor.
It was the craziest and most intense sex that either of them had ever had and when it was over they both just slumped to the floor in total exhaustion.
Joel rolled over on top of Stephen partially pinning him to the floor and held his head in his hands. "Look Stephen, I know that this is nuts and I never planned or thought that it would happen this quickly but man I gotta tell you that I can't live another day without you. I mean I want you to be like mine, permanently mine." Joel put my hand lightly over Stephen's mouth. "Let me fucking finish this before I talk myself out of saying it. I want you to move in with me when we get back from the country. I know you've got a lease and everything but I don't care. If you can't sublease it I'll pay for it. Stephen I need you with me every day, every moment. I need to know that you'll be there when I come home at night and when I wake up in the morning." The words had come out in a rush and now he took his hand off of Stephen's mouth and laid my forehead on his chest. He spoke softly. "Please fucking say yes...please.
Stephen looked up at Joel, at the sweat that was pouring off his face and at the intent way Joel was watching him. But he had to ask, he had to be sure. "Do you love me?"
"Love you? Fuck yes I love you! You're driving me out of my mind." He rolled off of Stephen and leaned against the sofa, his head tilted back resting on the seat cushion and his hands covering his eyes. "You're all that I think of, nothing else means shit to me. These last three days have been hell." Joel reached over and ran his fingers through Stephen's hair and spoke softly. "But now I have to ask you. Do you love me or am I just the worlds biggest asshole?"
Stephen rolled onto his stomach and looked up at Joel. He spoke deliberately. "Yeah, yes, I love you. He laid his head on the carpet and put his hand on Joel's leg. "I more than love you at least more than I ever thought love could be. What I feel is more than that. It's scary." He looked up at Joel again. "Can you understand that? It's like I'm turning myself over to you."
Joel slid down next to Stephen and wrapped his arms around him and starred into his eyes. "Stephen, I'm a simple guy, I just want to know that you love me and will live with me. I can't go through what I did these last three days again, I just can't. As for the rest, I'll always take care of you, I mean not that you need being taken care of but fuck you're like my whole life." Joel sat up and then straddled Stephen. "So before we leave for the country we can take more of your clothes over to our apartment? I don't want you backing out of this."
Stephen giggled. "I think I probably need to take another shower but yeah...we can take clothes over to the apartment. He reached up and ran his hands through Joel's chest hair. "God you're so beautiful."
Joel got off of Stephen and stripped off his clothes too. "I'll take one with you, I'm covered with cum too." He took Stephen's hand and pulled him up and then followed him into the bathroom and watched while he adjusted the shower.
They kissed and fondled each other as they showered and then Joel told Stephen to turn around so that he could do his back He washed his shoulders and then ran his hands into Stephens ass cheeks.
"Lean forward with your hands on the wall. Just pretend I'm a cop about to frisk you, frisk you really, really good." Joel spread Stephen's ass cheeks with his hands and lapped at his asshole with his tongue like a dog while his own hardon bobbed up and down.
"Oh, oh, oh fuck! Oh fuck! That feels sooooo good!" Stephen felt like he was being completely exposed, that there was nothing left to hide, that if he would let this man do this to him then he did totally belong to him. "Joel." He turned partially and looked down at him. "Joel, are you negative? I mean really, really, sure that you're negative?"
Joel stood up and took Stephen's face in his hands. "Yes babe I am. I wouldn't lie to you about that, or anything, but especially not that. Nobody has ever fucked me or even put a finger up my butt and my doctor tests me every quarter." The water was cascading over them while they starred at each other. "But babe this is completely your decision."
Stephen's voice was breathless and filled with urgency. "I trust you. I trust you completely and I need you so fucking bad." Stephen turned back and faced the wall. "Fuck me Joel, fuck me hard."
Joel had to bend his legs to line himself up with Stephen's asshole and then forced his cock down from its almost vertical position. He quickly coated his cock and Stephen's asshole with soap and put the head of his dick at the pulsing opening of the most beautiful ass that he had ever seen. Slowly at first and then in a rush he buried his cock to the hilt in his lover's ass.
Stephen went rigid for a second then. "Ohhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaahhhh fuck!" His legs shook wildly for a moment. "Fuck! Fuck yes!"
Joel was starring down at his cock as it moved in and out of Stephen's asshole. Then he realized that if he continue to do that this was gonna be over real soon and he started concentrating on the tile wall and he held Stephen's hips tightly and and began power slamming into him.
After a few minutes Stephen's legs began shaking and he said. "Joel I'm gonna cum! I fucking cumming Joel! Oh shit, fuck me hard! Yes, yes, yes!"
Joel looked down at his cock again and gave in to the orgasm that had been building, thinking briefly that this was the first load of his cum that he was actually shooting directly into Stephen's ass but that it wouldn't be the last, for the final few thrusts he wrapped his arms around Stephen and held him tight to him, kissing and biting his neck.
He held Stephen like that for what seemed like minutes as the water poured over them. It felt to Joel like this was the first time that he had really fucked Stephen. His cock eventually popped out of Stephen's ass and he turned him around and kissed him pressing his back against the tile wall. He looked deep into his lover's eyes and spoke softly even though his voice always had a deep throaty sound to it. "You're really mine now babe. We belong to each other. Don't" he looked away for a second and then back, "don't be afraid." As they were drying off Joel turned Stephen's face to him and kissed him. "Babe, it was never just the sex, even in the beginning, it was never just the sex and now that's just like a bonus". He took Stephen's face in both of his hands and kissed him "See, it's just that I fucking love you." He pulled Stephen's face to his chest and held him there.
They were carrying armloads of Stephen's clothes down from his apartment.
"Joel are we gonna carry this stuff all the way? I mean we could take my car."
"No, mine's downstairs. I hope I don't have a ticket."
"I didn't know you had a car. Is it that stationwagon to you guys go around town in?
"No it's a Jeep that I was crazy enough to buy. I almost never use it. I'm almost always in a vehicle from the studio." There was a green Jeep Grand Cherokee in front of Stephen's building that looked like it had been parked in a hurry.
Joel held the clothing against the side of the car as he fumbled for his keys. "We probably should have made two trips." He finally got the back hatch open and laid the clothing inside and then turned and took the clothing Stephen was carrying and did the same. "You're married to an idiot."
Stephen smiled and bent his head toward Joel and whispered. "I've had sex twice in the last hour and still when I see you in those jeans I'd go down on you here on the sidewalk if I didn't think we'd be arrested."
Joel raised his eyes and looked into Stephen's. Then, in a deep throaty whisper. "This is gonna be one hell of a weekend."
They were on the tollway and were just out of the city when Joel said. "I haven't eaten breakfast. Have you eaten?"
Stephen turned to look at him. "Nope, totally forgot about it. If you're really hungry let's stop once we get a little further out." Their arms were both on the armrest and they were holding hands. "How long do you figure it'll take us to get there?"
"Well, depends on traffic of course but probably like two hours. The cabin is about fifteen miles northwest of Madison on the Rock River." He turned to look at Stephen. "You'll love it. There's a special quality to the place. My grandfather left it to me. He knew that I loved it like he did and my mom and dad never wanted to go there. They've got a place up in Door County. They spend the summers there." Joel lifted Stephen's hand to his mouth and kissed it.
"Joel, there's a Denny's at the next exit." Stephen was pointing at a sign.
They were waiting in line at Denny's. The manager had told them that although a lot of people were waiting there were a bunch of tables being cleared and it would only be a moment.
As people started leaving and a few more came in to wait Joel and Stephen got pushed back against the wall into a little recess. Joel dropped his right hand and cupped Stephen's ass gently pushing his middle finger into his ass crack.
Stephen went rigid for a second and then smiled up at Joel and then thirty seconds later he said. "Oh god! I'm gonna cum!" He took off in a kinda run for the restroom.
The guy in front of them turned his head and gave Joel a dirty look.
Joel laughed nervously. He tilted his head toward Stephen's departing back. "He's kidding. Honest! Just had to pee." But he was thinking. "Holy fuck!"
A few minutes later Joel had been seated and Stephen finally found him.
"Joel, I'm so fucking sorry!"
Joel leaned forward and whispered. "Did you fucking cum?"
Stephen slumped against the back of the booth and then leaned forward. "No, I thought for sure I was and I ran to the urinal and pulled my cock out but it passed. I'm really sorry, that's never happened before."
Joel continued. "You mean just from my rubbing your ass with my hand you almost came?"
Stephen looked concerned. "Yes but it never happened before and you did shove your finger in."
Joel cradled his face in his hands and starred at Stephen. "Holy fuck!"
"You're mad. This is too fucking weird for ya. I don't blame you."
Joel hooked his little finger around Stephen's. "It's not too fucking weird for me! Don't think that! He paused. "It's just...well...it's just unusual. Would this happen if someone else did that to you? I mean like that guy in the corner, he's a good looking guy. If he did it would you have the same reaction?"
Stephen starred down at the table top and then looked back up at Joel. "No! I mean if he did it it would be like I was being molested. I mean I don't know him." He took Joel's hand and then looking around nervously, dropped it. "Remember when I told you that I get hard when I get even near you? Well that's true. Even when I'm just standing next to you I can smell your smell and then in the lobby when you did that with your hand." Stephen dropped his head again. "I guess that I'm just wired differently."
Joel just looked at him and said. "Holy fuck!"
Stephen looked at him. "Like the other day, when you ran down to that little food store and I was alone in your... our, apartment, I laid on the bed with your old shirt that you wear all the time and the smell of you is so intense on that and well I came just smelling that shirt."
Joel looked at Stephen intently. "You mean you beatoff while you were smelling my shirt?"
"No, I was just laying there naked, smelling your shirt and I came."
"Holy fuck!" Joel was about to say more but the waitress brought their breakfast. Once she left he said. "But what about when we sleep together? I mean you must smell me then too."
"Yeah but then we've usually just had sex or are about to have sex. Although it's bad in the morning if I wake up before you and have to wait to get fucked." Stephen tilted his head while looking at Joel. "Why are you smiling? This is a huge pain in the butt!"
Joel laughed. "God I'd like to have you in my lap right now!"
Stephen laughed too. "When we get back in the car I'll show you. Just give me your shirt."
Joel sat up straighter. "You mean you think you can do it? God I'd love to see that!"
Stephen smiled. "I hope this isn't something you're gonna want me to do all the time."
As they were walking back to the car Stephen said. "Okay gimme your shirt and pull around to the back of the lot."
Joel touched his collar. "This shirt? I've only worn it since this morning."
Stephen looked at him as they walked. "I don't think it'll matter. But pull the car in the back of the lot and park it cause you're gonna want to watch and I don't want to die on the tollway with my cock out."
Stephen completely reclined the passenger seat and then opened his pants and let his cock slap against his stomach. "I don't wanna get cum all over the car is there something we can use, should I hold my hand over it."
Joel was turned sideways in his seat. "No! Fuck the car! Just let it happen." Then. "You sure you can do this?"
"I guess we'll see." Stephen took Joel's shirt and held it to his face. Joel could see that his boyfriends cock became immediately harder. Stephen's pants were open and his shirt was pulled up as high on his chest as he could get it, his cock was totally rigid and pulsing with his heartbeat.
Stephen made a little sound and his legs spread a little further. He was taking deep hits off of Joel's shirt, his eyes closed and his head thrown back. He thrust his hips up and breathed more deeply Joel's scent from his shirt. He made a small "unngghh" sound. His cock pulsed up and shot a long loop of cum up Stephen's chest and then another and another. "Oh, oh, oh fuck!" Then his legs began to shake and then slowly settled down. He was breathing hard for a while and then turned to face Joel.
Joel was sitting rigidly, turned in the seat with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the top of the seat. He had a look of amazement on his face. "Holy fuck!"
Stephen lay with his head turned toward Joel. His voice was sleepy. "Got a towel or something to clean this up?"
"Uh...use my shirt, it doesn't matter."
Stephen looked questioningly at Joel. "You sure?"
Joel took his shirt out of Stephen's hands and slowly wiped up the cum. Then he bent awkwardly over the seat and wrapped his arms around Stephen and kissed him deeply. "God I fucking love you!"
Stephen pulled Joel's head down and again they kissed. "I love you too." He ran his fingers through Joel's chest hair. Stephen pulled his underwear up and then zipped up his pants. He turned to Joel. "You want to get a tshirt outta the back? You're gonna stick to the leather seat.
Joel made a face. "Fuck, I suppose I better. Reach back there for me would ya?"
Stephen was already grabbing a black tee for him. "Here ya go." Stephen watched the muscles in Joel's back as he pulled the tshirt on over his head. He slouched down in his seat a bit as Joel pulled back onto the tollway and his arm went up on the armrest, Joel gently took his hand in his and again brought it up to his lips.
If you didn't know the driveway was there you probably would never see it, it curved back behind a stand of pine trees and as soon as you pulled off the main road you could no longer be seen. The gravel driveway wound on for another thousand feet before coming to the cabin.
"Joel you said that this was a little cabin. This place is huge."
Joel just kinda waved his hand. "It just looks big from here, it's only two bedrooms. Let's haul the stuff in." They not only had the clothing and other gear that they had brought from home they had also stopped at a local supermarket and had stocked up.
When they went through the front door, which appeared to be solid wood, a dark oak with large weathered bronze hinges, they came into the foyer. This was a space about eight feet by ten feet, the floor was dark slate of various colors, the walls of the foyer and for that matter the entire house, were paneled in solid wood, either pine, oak or walnut, depending on the room. Walking through the foyer Stephen walked into the great room, there was a huge fireplace to the right the sofa was large and of worn leather. One whole wall of the great room was windows with French doors leading out to a patio, in the distance and down a hill was the Rock River and on the hill on the other side of it was another house but it was very far away.
"Geez Joel, this is gorgeous. I thought it was gonna be like Little House on the Prairie or something. This is more like Architectural Digest."
Joel walked up behind Stephen wrapped his arms around him and buried his face in his neck. "Who gives a fuck about the house? This is about being alone and naked with my boyfriend."
Stephen reached back and pulled Joel's hips harder against his butt. "I figure I should be getting fucked about six times a day with all this clean air."
Joel was still talking into Stephen's neck. "Sweetheart it's gonna be a miracle if you can walk when this weekend is over. He turned Stephen around and kissed him. "Whadya say we open some windows and get this stuff put away."
The windows had been opened and the warm summer breezes were washing through the house, the groceries had been put away and the linen had been put on the bed. The boys were walking down towards the river, the grass cool under their bare feet. They walked hand in hand, stopping, it seemed every ten feet, to pull each other into a kiss.
Stephen looked at Joel with a little smile on his face. "You're looking pretty self- satisfied."
Joel laughed, a laugh with timbre to it, a strong laugh. "I am self-satisfied. I'm with the man I love in the place that I love best." He put his hand on Stephen's shoulder. "I love watching you, I love being near you, I love hearing you, I love you." Stephen leaned his forehead on Joel's chest.
"You were right, this is a special place." He looked up at Joel. "And I love what it does for you." He interlaced his fingers with Joel's. "You're a different guy here, happier? Hmm, not sure that's the right word. More content maybe."
Joel looked into Stephen's eyes. "It's not just the place." He looked to the other bank of the river and then back to Stephen. "I've never had anyone to share this with, not really anyway, not anyone I really loved. Everything that's here," he waved his arms around, "is new to me. I'm seeing it through your eyes and it changes everything." He kissed Stephen on the nose.
Three hundred feet from the bank of the river their were stands of birch and maple trees and then closer to the river, willows that let their branches drag in the water. The land rose very gradually from the river for the first fifty feet or so and then quickly jumped five to ten feet then rising slowly to the cabin a thousand feet away.
Joel and Stephen walked through the dappled sunlight under the maples and then down to the waters edge. Joel said. "Sometimes it's cool to just sit down here fishing and watching the boats go by." He wrapped his arm around Stephen's neck and pulled him along the property turning often to look at him as if he might suddenly disappear. "If you get up early or look here late in the day you'll sometimes see a herd of deer down in these trees, the trees provide good cover. That farm next to us is loaded with corn and they come down to drink."
Stephen was peppering Joel with questions about the land and the wildlife but it was mainly about being near Joel. It wasn't that Stephen didn't like the cabin and it's land but beyond being in love with him he was becoming totally enthralled with Joel, his voice, his looks and the sheer physical attraction that he had for him and that was growing exponentially.
Back at the cabin Joel went in and brought out a hammock that he tied between two trees, it was a large hammock and Joel explained to Stephen as he was tying it to the trees, that he picked this one because it could support two guys. Then he brought out a small table and put it next to the hammock.
Joel pointed at the hammock and said. "Give it a try."
"You sure it'll hold me?"
"Oh yeah, it's made to hold two people easy."
"Okay, well, don't swing it or anything."
"Here, I'll hold it steady. You get in. No, wait a minute." Joel stepped over to Stephen and lifted his tee shirt off over his head and then bent and pulled Stephen's shorts down and then off. Stephen's hardon popped up as soon as it cleared the waistband of his shorts. He was turned on by Joel wanting to see him naked and just doing it. Joel smiled. "I wanna see you naked in the hammock." He pulled Stephen's hardon away from his stomach and then let it snap back.
Stephen was smiling and when his hardon hit his stomach he made a little, "unngh" sound. Then he straddled the hammock and then layed down in it. He turned to face Joel.
"Oh wow. It's really nice."
"Okay I'm getting in too."
"Well, go slow, in case in breaks or something."
"It's not gonna break. Just relax." Carefully balancing himself Joel climbed into the hammock.
"Wow that does feel great." Joel pulled Stephen over so that Stephen's chest was pressed to his, partially, and he ran his right hand down to cup his butt. "Feels good being next to you too."
"Oh that feels good! I love having your hand on my butt." He looked up at Joel. "Why don't you take tee shirt off so that I can feel your chest."
Joel lifted his arms and stripped off his tee shirt. He tanned easily and was already pretty dark and his black chest hair even darker. Stephen immediately laid his head on Joel's chest. Joel wrapped his right arm around Stephen and caressed the back of his head. "This feels good, you feel good. Your head belongs on my chest."
"Oh yeah, that feels good when you do that." Stephen's right knee went between Joel's legs.
"And this?" Joel's finger was playing with Stephen's butt hole, circling it slowly and then penetrating it. Stephen had begun to hump his lovers leg in time with Joel's finger.
Stephen began methodically licking Joel's nipple and making little sounds. Joel then slid out from under Stephen and turned his boyfriend so that he faced away from him. He pushed his shorts down and began moving the head of his hardon over Stephen's asshole. Stephen was thrusting backward against Joel's cock and looking back over his shoulder.
Joel was beginning to penetrate Stephen's asshole, but then he pulled it out and coated it with spit. "Yeah babe! Here let me. Oh fuck yes! No that's good, yeah all the way." Joel was fucking Stephen slowly, almost lazily, with Stephen's head laying on Joel's upper arm.
"God you feel good in me! I can feel your balls laying against my butt." Stephen turned his head slightly and kissed Joel's arm. "Fuck me forever."
Joel's left hand was on Stephen's hip as he fucked him and he was nuzzling his neck. He longed to look down at his cock moving in and out of Stephen's asshole but he knew that if he did that he'd cum and he wanted this fuck to go on for a long time.
Joel moved his hand around to grasp Stephen's cock. "Wow! Lot's of precum." He smoothed it around Stephen's cock.
"Careful I'm sooo close."
"Okay." Joel scooped up the precum and rubbed it into Stephen's chest. "Let's try something a little different." Joel pulled partially out of Stephen and then pivoted, putting his own right leg on the ground while still staying inside his lover. When his right foot was stable on the ground he simultaneously pushed Stephen's knees up to his chest and took his left foot out of the hammock and put it on the ground. Now Joel was straddling the hammock while Stephen was still in it but bent practically double and with Joel's cock still buried in his ass.
"Now we can kiss while we fuck." Joel's balls were slapping loudly against Stephen's butt. His right hand was caressing Stephen's face and then Joel shoved his thumb into his mouth and he sucked on it happily.
They had been fucking for ten minutes or so when they could both hear a large boat coming down the river. Pretty soon a cabin cruiser of about thirty feet came into view, moving relatively slowly with a half dozen people sitting in the back drinking.
Joel and Stephen turned to at the same time to look at the boat. Joel knew that for all practical purposes there was no way that the people on the boat could see them but he said. "Babe, you don't mind an audience do ya?
"Oh god! You think they can see us?" Joel could feel Stephen's asshole tighten around his cock. "Really?" Stephen started fucking back against Joel and he kept turning to look at the boat.
Joel looked down at Stephen. "Think I should wave?" Stephen was looking up at him with a glazed look. Joel bent down and sucked Stephen's cock for a while and then tilted back even further so that his cock was slamming directly into his prostate.
"Oh god Joel! Fuck me hard! Unnnggghh!" Stephen was slamming his ass back against Joel's cock as he beat himself off. "Gonna fucking cum! Hard! Fuck me hard! Oh fuck!"
Joel reached down and stopped Stephen from beating off while he continued to fuck him. Stephen looked up at him and made an "unnhhh" sound and then let his head drop back.
Joel looked into his lovers eyes and said. "They're watching me fuck you. Watching me pump my cock in and out of your pretty little butt."
Stephen tried grabbing his cock but again Joel stopped him. He made the "unnnhhh" sound again and whipped his head back and forth.
Joel again leaned down and said. "They're gonna watch me pump my big hot load of white creamy cum up my lovers butt and they're seeing how much you love it." He kissed Stephen lightly but not enough to trigger his orgasm. "They're seeing how much you need to have a hot cock up your ass, how bad you need my cock."
Stephen looked up pleadingly into his lovers eyes. "Please Joel! Please babe, let me cum! Oh man, I gotta cum."
"No! Not yet. I'll tell you when."
Stephen moaned wildly.
Again Joel leaned down. "They're probably watching us from the house across the way too. Probably thinking how much that bottom boy needs cock. How much he needs cum up his ass." He grabbed Stephen's face in both of his hands and shoved his tongue deep into his mouth and held it there while Stephen was moaning and gasping for air and then Stephen was screaming into his mouth as he shot his load, it shooting up between them, thick and white. When he came he clamped down hard on Joel's cock and Joel started shooting up Stephen's ass, and soon his cum was squeezing out around his cock and running down his ass. Stephen's body was still spasming wildly.
Joel leaned back and pulled Stephen with him so that he could hold him in his arms and gentle him while the aftershocks of his orgasm subsided, Stephen's face was buried in Joel's neck. "It's okay baby, you were great. It's okay." He was slowly rubbing Stephen's back. He pulled his head back and kissed him gently. Joel brought his legs back up into the hammock as he cradled Joel, kissing him gently and speaking soft words of love to him.
After a few minutes Joel spoke quietly into Stephen's ear. "I think maybe we need to take a shower." He lightly kissed his ear. He yawned. "And maybe a nap."
Joel pushed Stephen gently forward so that he could get out of the hammock and once out he pulled Stephen out by his hands. They walked together into the house and up to the bathroom. Joel adjusted that water and then spoke to Stephen.
"Come on babe, I'll wash your back."
Stephen was twisting and turning trying to look at his butt in the mirror. "I think I'm swollen. It feels all puffy."
Joel was sitting on the edge of the tub laughing. "Okay comere, lemme look at it."
Stephen turned around and spread his ass cheeks. "Is it bad?"
Joel suppressing a laugh. "I dunno lemme taste it." He leaned forward and started licking Stephen's asshole. Mmmmmm. Tastes okay. What's the use by date?"
Stephen was laughing now too. "Okay, okay, I suppose a little swelling is to be expected. This is all the work of your dick ya know. Not that I didn't enjoy it."
Joel pulled him into the shower and wrapped Stephen in his arms, the water pouring over them. "Lemme kiss you and make it all better." He wrapped Stephen's slim form in his arms and buried his tongue in his mouth.
They washed quickly and then toweled each other dry. Joel led Stephen to the bedroom and the big four poster bed that dominated the room. They laid on top of the bedding with just a sheet over them, Joel flat on his back and Stephen laying his head on his chest. They were asleep in minutes.
Stephen woke first and not wanting to wake Joel he put on a tee shirt and went downstairs to make coffee. He was standing there, watching the coffee maker with one leg straight and the other bent slightly like a Greek statue, his pretty butt sticking out from under the tee shirt when Joel came down the stairs naked and rubbing his eyes. Joel walked up silently behind Stephen and then wrapped his arms around him and laid his chin on his shoulder. Stephen jumped a bit but then wrapped his arms around Joels, he could feel a hardon pressing against his butt.
"God you've got a beautiful ass!" Joel dropped suddenly to his knees and started lapping at Stephen's ass, then slowly spread his cheeks and started licking and sucking his asshole.
Stephen gasped and then laid his head on the counter his legs beginning to shake. "Oh Joel!"
Joel had pulled Stephen's cock and balls back so that he could lick them and his asshole in one long stroke of his tongue. He pulled his face away a bit and licking his finger slowly pushed it into Stephen gently, being careful because of the swelling.
Leaving his finger inside of his boyfriend Joel stood up and positioned his cock where his finger was. He spit on his left hand and coated his cock. Pressing forward, Stephen's head came back and his back arched, Joel slid in his cock in one movement but he could see that the swelling was making things more painful.
Joel reached over Stephen's head, took some cooking oil out of the cupboard and dripped a little on his cock. Even Stephen made a small sound to indicate that it was now easier going.
Joel was concerned that maybe this fuck was too soon. "Babe, you okay?"
Stephen turned his head and looked back at him. "Yeah Joel! Oh, keep goin man."
Joel was making short, slow, gentle strokes and leaned forward and began to massage Stephen's shoulders while he fucked him. He ran his hands over Stephen's chest and lightly twisted his nipples, they immediately became hard. He wet his fingers with spit and began massaging them and gently twisting.
"Yeah like that! Oh fuck Joel!"
"Maybe we should have these pierced." He kissed the back of Stephen's neck. "Would ya like that babe, pierced nipples?"
Stephen looked back at Joel with glazed look and his legs began shaking.
"You could have rings in them. Then I could really work em." Joel then reached down and wrapped his hand totally around Stephen's balls and tugged them gently.
"Oh fuck I'm cumming! Oh fuck Joel!"
Joel let go of Stephen's nuts and cupped the end of his cock and caught the cum as it shot out him. Then he slowly pulled his own cock out and using Stephen's cum he beat off onto his back shooting one long stream most of the way up Stephen's back. Stephen's chest was laying totally on the counter as he gasped for air.
Joel grabbed a towel and cleaned them both up and then wiped the cum off the floor.
He took Stephen's face in his hands. "That's the last fuck for a while. You're gonna be too sore and another fuck is gonna kill me." He held Stephen against his chest. "Tonight we're gonna rest. Oh fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
He told Stephen. "Grab some shorts, shoes and a tee shirt. I forgot we've got an appointment. Come on we gotta move!"
A few minutes later they were on the way to Madison and Joel was making a call on his cell phone.
"Paul, shit I totally forgot we were suppose to be there. I'm really sorry. Is it okay to come now? Great! Yeah something like that, wiseguy. See you in a bit." He folded up the cell phone.
He took Stephen's hand. "Sorry to rush ya hun but I made this appointment for us and it totally went outta my head." He smiled. "Your ass might have had something to with that. Anyway, I hope you'll think this is a good idea too." He was looking at Stephen with a look of uncertainty.
"Joel you're drivin me nuts. What is it? It'll be fine with me."
Joel hit the brakes and the car went from seventy to nothing in seconds. He pulled to the side of the road. "If you think this is too soon just say so. Okay? It's just that we've made a commitment and all. Anyway that's my friend Paul Fienman, we went to school together, he's one of the owners of Fienman and Allen Jeweller's here in Madison, I asked him if he'd put aside an assortment of wedding bands for us." He put his hand on the side of Stephen's face. "It's just that I want everyone to know, to know that we're a couple. Is this gonna freak you?"
Stephen turned his face into Joel's hand and kissed his palm. He smiled. "I think it's a wonderful idea."
Fifteen minutes later they we're in Paul Fienman's office in the back of his shop. There were a dozen or so sets of wedding bands.
After trying on several both men decided that plain gold in a slightly wide flat design would work best for them. They held their hands next to each other to see how the rings looked, both men were smiling.
Paul Fienman said. "I'm not an authority on this but this is usually when straight couples kiss.