Gregory Patrick gp932260@gmail.com
Jaiden – Chapter 28 05-25-20
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G. A. Patrick
Today is laundry day since we fly home tomorrow at 12:00 p.m. Peyton and I gathered our laundry, opened the laundry closet in the suite and began washing our clothes. Four guys, three weeks, and very little laundry done, things have sort of piled up. Like our parents taught us, we separated out the whites, gathered together our cotton items, and made yet a third pile of polyester laden items. Nothing was left out of the laundry piles and that meant that neither of us guys were wearing a stitch of clothing.
The question was what to do as the clothes were washed and dried. I checked the bedding and it looked inviting so I yelled, "Peyton, come in here and check the bed." "On the way, Jaiden."
"What do you want me to look at?" "Look at the bed, do you see anything wrong?" "Not really, what are you seeing?" "Look closely, what is wrong with the bed?" "Ah, it is empty!" "Zactly." "So, Peyton, what are we going to do about that?" "Let's see: you're naked, I'm naked, the bed is empty, the room is cool, and I am game." Bonzi!!! We jumped into the empty bed and I pushed Peyton on his back and laid on top of him, my legs between his, my elbows holding up my upper body so I could gaze into his beautiful baby blue eyes.
"Sweetheart, have I told you lately how cute you are and how much I love you?" "Jaiden, you have told me over and over, but right now I would like for you to show me!" "Deal, love." I laid gently atop Peyton and began softly kissing and feeling the softness of his lips. He, in turn, put his hands on the sides of my face and began to caress it and to rub my hair in his special, loving way. I melted as he began tenderly returning my kisses.
I rolled over to my left and pulled Peyton into me and caressed every spot of his body. He lay there with his eyes closed taking in every second of the light massage I was giving him. He started rubbing my back for a change palming my backside as he did. It felt so good that I literally fell asleep while he was caressing me. When I awoke, he had tears in his eyes as he was softly rubbing my face and running his fingers through my hair. I reached up and began softly caressing his face and running my fingers through his silky black hair, softly kissing him as I did.
This wasn't like the times we had done this before, there was something extra special about this intimate time. I think it is a continuation of the realizations and the feelings from last night: we are married, we are on top of the world, and damned if we are coming down. I was softly cupping him between his legs gently feeling his crown jewels, feeling his excitement, and feeling his response to me lovingly stroking his penis making it pulsate and tenderly twitch about. He was still softly running his fingers through my hair and we were both blissfully enjoying each other's touch.
I began kissing Peyton's neck in those spots that drive him crazily insane with emotion and excitement. That spot between the neck and the breast bone was one of his tender spots and I paid special attention there before I began moving down to his nipples which I sucked on, gently bit, and tweaked. I could tell he was enjoying the attention by the way his lower body was responding.
I began slowly rubbing and kissing every inch of his stomach until I got to the contrail leading to the point of intent. I lightly tongued the contrail down to the base of his phallus which I softly pulled upward so I could run my tongue from the base to the glans head and back down the underside of his sword.
I took in both of his testicles and softly suckled each one as I gently pulled them outward making Peyton moan with pleasure. I continued this for quite a while before I moved up and took the entirety of Peyton into my throat.
Slowly, I went from the base to the glans head which I tongued every way possible to bring Peyton maximum pleasure. By his response, I succeeded at my endeavors.
I edged him over and over for about thirty minutes until he couldn't take it anymore. Peyton looked up at me with puppy eyes and asked, "is it OK if I let go now?" "I nodded yes and pulled back and he let forth a huge torrent of love. He definitely enjoyed the special attention he had received. What is striking is that he did something he has never done before: he buried his face in my neck and softly cried. I joined him letting my warm tears roll onto the most beautiful face I have ever seen.
After a few minutes, Peyton looked at me and said, "Jaiden, thank you for loving me. Thank you for being gentle with me, and thank you for wanting to be my husband and spend the rest of your life with me. "
Then he pushed me on my back and said, "You made your case and however we do it, I know you do it with all the love you have for me." He reached into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom and his favorite lube. I started to ask, "do you want"...when he put his finger over my lips telling me to be quiet. I obeyed.
Peyton opened the condom package, removed the condom and began rolling it gently onto my penis. When he had gotten it on me, he applied some lube and then straddled my body and said, "enjoy, lover." With that he slowly lowered himself onto my penis and began a slow movement up and down making it as comfortable for me as he could.
We both still had tears falling from our eyes, except this time, it was Peyton's warm tears that were falling on my face. I began to softly weep and he leaned over and gently kissed me while running his fingers through my hair. When he said, "Babe, I love you more than anything in this world," I lost it. This moment was so special, so intimate, so real, so very loving.
Very shortly, I unloaded everything I had and Peyton leaned over and laid on my chest for what seemed like an eternity. His tears and my tears mixing in the middle of my face. I hugged Peyton as tight as I could trying not to smother him while at the same time trying not to let go.
Peyton didn't say anything when he got up and walked into the bathroom and brought back a very warm wash cloth and began to tenderly wipe every spot that needed loving care. When he finished his task, he laid by my side and laid his head on my shoulder and placed his arm over my stomach. We held each other like this for the better part of an hour, our tears not ceasing once.
When the buzzer to the washer went off, we were somewhat shocked back into reality. He took his thumbs and wiped the tears from my eyes and I did the same for him. We got up to go put the clothes in the dryer and start another wash load. Except this time, we didn't walk to the laundry closet naked, we donned the soft, plush robes furnished by the resort.
We had added Dale and Charley's laundry with ours to save time and when we walked into the living room, they were sitting on the couch as wet and red-eyed as they could be. Peyton and I looked at them and they could see we were in the same state of love. Dale looked up at us and said, "You, too?" Peyton said, "Yes" and added, "Same reason as you two?" Charley looked at us and replied, "yes." We have become so tuned in to each other we are like quadruplets, we just know."
When we finished washing, drying, folding and putting away the clothes, we took a shower together. No, not the four of us together, just the spouses. We got dressed and headed down to the little seafood shop we enjoyed earlier and had some fresh fish and chips that were better than any we ever had back home. I'm not a fan of coke, and neither is Peyton, so we got fruit tea. Charley and Dale decided to do the same thing. When we finished eating, we headed down to Little Beach to enjoy one last nude stand at the beach, except this time we didn't lay separately on our own towels, we laid together holding each other with every ounce of love we could muster, and it was a love granted by the Heavens. That is the only way to describe it, a love granted by the Heavens.
The clouds were moving in and a light rain started. We just laid there in our embraces and didn't move a muscle. There was no need to.
A couple of guys came up sat next to us and asked if they had seen us at the Jewish Center last weekend. We said, "Yes, we were there." The tall blonde guy introduced himself as David, and he introduced Brandon as his husband. Brandon said, "it is obvious you are newlyweds because we see the same things in you that we saw in ourselves when we first got married." Jaiden spoke up and said, "You are correct, we are newlyweds, and, sadly, this phase of our honeymoon ends tomorrow morning when we fly home."
David said they also were flying home tomorrow to get settled into their apartment to begin medical school. That peaked our interest and Peyton inquired where they would be starting med school. David said they would be attending LECOM in Erie, Pennsylvania. Jaiden shot up like a rocket and startled David and Brandon. "LECOM?" he asked. "Yes, why?", David asked. "Because we are headed to our new home to settle in and begin med school at LECOM as well." David's and Brandon's chins hit the sand with David saying, "You are kidding me." "Nope, afraid not my friend. We start fall semester."
Jaiden introduced us to David and Brandon, "I'm Jaiden Riley-Anderson and this is my husband, Peyton Riley-Anderson. These other two are our brothers by choice, Dale Leonard-Anderson and Charley Leonard-Anderson." Brandon said, "You have to be kidding us, you guys are famous in Erie! You went to Wellstone, had 8 first-ever events at graduation, full-rides to LECOM and at Penn State for Dale and Charley. Damn! It's so neat to meet you guys, especially here in Maui. "
"David, we didn't catch your last name." "It is Belson-Kravitz. Brandon's last name was Belson when we got married and we hyphenated our last names and kept our full names as well." "You are Jewish, correct?" "Yes, why do you ask?" You each have brothers who are Rabbis at Temple Anshe Hesed in Erie, correct?" "Yes, but how did you know?"
"Your brothers are here on the island. We had brunch and coffee with them at the suite last night after meeting them and their families at the Cheeseburger restaurant on Front Street."
"Our brothers are here, on the island, right now?" "Yes they are David." David pulled out his phone and called his brother. "Shalom, Rob, this is David. How are you and Jacob?" "We are well, David, how are you and Brandon doing?" "We are beyond good, bro. I understand you and Jacob are in Maui. Where are you staying?" We are at the Days Inn on south Kihei. It's a very nice, inexpensive motel on a beautiful beach." Are you and Jacob there now?" "No, we are at the grocery store in the middle of Kihei, why do you ask?"
"Well, bro, Brandon and I are also in Maui and right now we are down the street at Kamaole 1 Beach." `You have got to be kidding me!" "No, this is a vacation for us before we start medical school with Jaiden and Peyton." "Wait a minute, David. You have met Jaiden and Peyton?" "Yes, we had seen them at the Jewish Center last weekend and as we were walking down the beach, something told us to stop and speak to them, so we did and found out we have much in common." "Did Jaiden tell you they are going to attend my synagogue?" "No, but he did mention the temple." "Did you meet Charley and Dale?" "Yes, why?" "They will be attending conversion classes at the synagogue."
"David, what is my address?" "What, you have forgotten it already? It is 5862 Landings Way in Erie." "Now, ask Jaiden what his street address is." "Jaiden, my brother, Rob, said to ask you your street address." "David, it is 5860 Landings Way." "No way, you are my brother's neighbor and you will be attending his synagogue?" "You are correct, David."
"We met Rabbi Rob and the Rebbetzin and Rabbi Belson and his wife two days ago. I had been davening for weeks asking Hashem to direct Peyton and I to a shul that could and would accept us and be our spiritual home, a spiritual home where we could be involved in the shul's activities. And what did Hashem do? He didn't send us to the synagogue, He sent the Rabbis to us in Hawaii of all places and the rest is history."
"This is so neat, Jaiden. The same school, the same synagogue, you're my brother's neighbor, and we are all newlyweds. I hope we can become good friends." "David, you, Brandon, and the four of us can become good friends with mutual respect for each other and everybody we meet." "Not a problem, Jaiden."
"Rob is right down the street and wants to know if he can meet us at Kam 1 beach." "Sure, it will be fun to get to know him a bit better while having some fun together."
"Rob, Jaiden said it would be fine to meet us here." "Tell Jaiden I'll be there in 20 minutes. That should give you 6 time to get dressed and get off little beach." "Rob, how did you know that?" "I am a wise Rabbi and I know you well, my little brother. Besides, I am standing at the top of the hill looking down on all 6 of you."
David started laughing hysterically as he started getting dressed. I asked him why he was laughing so hard and he said, "Look at the top of the hill behind us." When I looked up, I saw the Rabbis waiving to us and laughing. Thankfully the Rebbetzins and the children were not standing with them. "Peyton said, "well, there goes the nervousness of going in the mikveh for the ritual bath." Jaiden started laughing as he said, "You are right for sure, Peyton, for sure."
We finished dressing and headed up the hill to meet the Rabbis. When we got there, David and Brandon hugged their brothers and said how pleasantly surprised they were that all this happened in Maui by happenstance. We all laughed at today's meeting. To add a bit of humor to a little bit of embarrassment, Rabbi Rob looked at Charley and Dale and said, "Seeing you at Little Beach answered a question I won't have to ask at the conversion ceremony, and it lessens what I will have to do at the ceremony." Jaiden, Peyton, David, and Brandon were about to bust a gut laughing."
Charley and Dale wanted to know what was so funny to us and Rabbi Rob asked them, "Do you know what a Bris is?" "No, sir." "A bris is when we circumcise a baby boy when he is 8 days old.
Charley and Dale got really wide-eyed. "Circumcision, in the temple? In front of people? Without being put to sleep?" Rabbi Rob smiled and said, "You are very correct, Dale; however, as you were getting dressed down at little beach, I noticed you and Charley are already circumcised so we won't have to worry about that at the conversion service." "Dale put his head against Charley's chest and said, "THANK GOODNESS! I don't know if I could do that without passing out." We all howled and Dale joined our laughter when he realized how funny his comment was.
Brandon, David, we have a standing date for the Rabbis and their families to get together at our home after the first of August when we fully move into the house to get ready for the start of med school. We would love to have you joins us." "Brandon finally spoke up and said, "it's a date then." Peyton said, "great, we are looking forward to it."
With that, we all decided to go to the seafood house down from the resort and have lunch. It was so much fun to have the 8 of us guys eating together, getting to know each other a little better, and laughing our butts off at the stories we were telling about ourselves. We also discovered we would all be on the same flight home, so we were definitely going to have a lot of fun on the way home. When we fly into Virginia and Mom picks us up, she will be able to meet the Rabbis and their families – including the two brothers my and Peyton's age.
No doubt, we feel - and are - as blessed as Job was when all he had lost was restored to him. The difference between Job and us is that we have not lost anything but have been blessed with everything.
Yes, our blessed life is good!