``Twas the swamp weather in the nations capital. So many in the early years, had brought up that Philadelphia or New York would have been better options. These wise politicians, admittedly a phrase not used as much nowadays, brought up the heat and also that DC was placed poorly in a war strategy. Now that seemed to be the case. While the founding fathers probably couldn't have dreamt, or perhaps lost sleep over nuclear weapons, the Cuban Missile Crisis and developments in technology made this even more of an issue. Yet on this summer evening, while they weren't wearing the tweed many lawmakers swore by, Jacob and Matthew were enjoying Rock Creek Park together.
Actually they were out in the early evening, with locals and tourists alike, to this "Central Park" of the city, which was known for its trails, views, and ability to keep the urban chaos at bay when visiting. Both were holding hands and walking together, and their gay pride t shirts didn't cause anyone to bat an eye. DC is probably the most LGBT friendly place on the east coast other than Providencetown, Rhode Island. Who knows maybe Roger Williams would be proud of this. As these just graduated from nearby American University young men had, was quite special as they had been together for two years.
At this moment as they held hands, Matthew remembered the sensual cologne and those beautiful blue eyes of his partner. His lover. Special guy who he adored completely. That night at the Alpha Delta Thi House fraternity party was full, and despite being in a urban area, the house was pounding out drinks and rave music. Jacob was standing on the porch, smoking a menthol cigarette, with a beer in his hands. "Can I borrow a cigarette?" Matthew was greeted to a kind laugh, and sure enough this tall guy who was so handsome, gave him one and lit it for him. That was different. As they smoked they introduced themselves to each other. While American University was a big school, no wonder they hadn't seen each other. Matthew was a Computer Science major, while Jacob was getting a degree in English. He was going to be a teacher. Noble.
As they had another cigarette, they really had hit it off. What had begun as a friendly introduction, had led to passionate and torrid love making, and a relationship on top of it. They came from similar backgrounds. Jacob was from nearby Arlington, VA while Matthew was from near Philadelphia. Soon they were very close, as these upper middle class males, followed in their families footsteps. They weren't pressured, and both parents knew their sons were gay. Their support and unconditional love had helped a lot, despite some in society frowning on this type of compassion. This beer and cigarette led them to moving in together to an apartment off campus senior year.
As the path made noise under their feet, as they traversed the fairly arduous trail, both guys wore big smiles. The last year they were madly in love, had succeeded despite high bills, and were gainfully employed. Jacob was teaching in Arlington, and loved his middle school students. His administration, parents, and fellow educators had always been there for him. He was known for being well dressed, and men and women alike, had to admire his 6'1 frame and light dirty blonde hair. He was a fitness freak, often running marathons along with lifting weights. Exuding confidence, he taught like he had been doing this for years. Extroverted, jovial, and later that year he'd be awarded "best first year teacher" in the county.
Matthew was friendly too, but more introverted. A lot of computer guys were, and while he didn't have the muscular stature of his lover, he was very good looking. Clean shaven, brown hair and eyes, smooth all over, with luscious lips that his man and others liked. All knew he was gay, as he spoke with a lisp, and his hands were always up to a degree. The good thing was that the Mitre Company was crystal clear on equity, and he hoped that his programming, would eventually lead to a career in the CIA or NSA. A few years ago his sexual orientation would have barred him. Now he had equal footing, and spent some evenings working with these agency recruiters in public access projects to prove himself even more. They liked his abilities and demeanor, although rumor had it Mitre was already planning on promoting him. Considering his income and benefits already, he smiled as he did deep down want a Acura sedan. Thoughts of the leather seats, Bose System, and that sunroof made him smile.
The guys got ice cream from Alfonso's cart. He must work everyday, as they never saw him anywhere else. That same part of the park, where they'd get their cones, and watch tourists on the National Park Service horses. Jacob had once brought up a good point. "If Buddhism was real, it wouldn't be bad to come back as one of these creatures." Matthew always found his views on this funny, and silently giggled as these well fed and taken care of animals trotted by. He and his lover had done this several times here, and once in the Virginia countryside. They both enjoyed it, and Rock Creek was more fun to experience in a saddle along with being higher up. Ice cream cones eaten, they headed to Jacobs slightly worn out RAV4. A quick ride back to the apartment, and as Jacob turned the car off, they kissed in the front seats. "I want you tonight baby," Matthew said, in a sensual tone that certainly captured his mans attention. Jacob smiled and kissed him again that masculine scent had him in another place, and they sauntered inside for the evening.
The one bedroom apartment wasn't huge. Cozy seems correct. Jacob had let Matthew decorate it with mostly graphic drawings. It was certainly immaculate, with its wooden floors, and throw rugs to keep the noise down. Living on the eighth floor had this disadvantage, but on a plus note their balcony overlooked a lot of northwest DC. That alone made it more palatable, and the kitchen size was quite decent. Plus they had added comfortable couches, chairs, although Jacob always jokes about Matthews "Tech Tower." This was where he built computers and appliances on the weekends. Usually Jacob would read or watch movies, although quite often Matthew would sit next to him in their living room. Matthew was kind enough to help Jacob review papers. Although more of an engineering type, Jacob liked it when he reviewed his assessments on student papers. They were great teammates in addition to being exceptional lovers. Matthew helped Jacob with some of the online schooling tech navigation, as covid had created a lot of challenges not ever expected. Jacob showed him how students, used to listen to radio stations during the polio crisis in the 1950's or so.
As Matthew started up the shower, he made sure to have the new outfit ready. Nude and with the soap, he made sure to lube up his smooth circumcised cock and balls, and also his tight hole that always was challenged when the guys had more time than a simple blowjob. That hot water was refreshing. A little dirt and grime off his 5'8 slim frame. Hairless except his hairline, he was ready for some passion time with his lover. It had been over a week. He was pent up, and certainly Jacob must be too. For a second or two he shook, as he knew that at first, before the pleasure would be pain. That was just one of many dynamics of their relationship, but he loved him so much. Always wanted to please him, whether through love making, breakfast in bed, or sweet notes he left his man. The steam was making the mirror disappear.
Pacing Jacob was hearing his lover in the shower. He was familiar with the water pounding off of him noise, and was ready to grab those 32" hips and have his way. Matthew must feel him inside of him, as they kissed with the vigor that they always did. The past week or so, they both had been caught up with work. Now it was time to put a harbinger to that, and spend moments of ecstasy with each other. That gigantic penis was filling up his slacks, and his heart speed increased, as it was time to display his feelings physically. It was this thoroughbreds shine, and he waited impatiently. Touching his hardness, he was beyond huge, and how long could he wait for Matthew to lie in bed with him? It was an impervious time for this former runner and swimmer, who's Irish passion in each cell of DNA was on fire.
The techno music sounded good on the waterproof Bose speaker in the shower. After a couple songs and a thorough soaping and shampooing, Matthew shaved his face baby smooth. 22 going on 18 as he danced along to Sia's "Cheap Thrills" song. As he cranked this and dried off, Jacob continued to pace the hallway. Yet he heard the music, and had to admit he liked this song a lot too. It had been so damn popular. He actually went to Sia's Wikipedia page, and was saddened but inspired by the life she had lived. So many tragedies yet she moved in a positive manner, away from the booze and the drugs. Briefly he thought of his favorite uncle, who died in a drunk driving accident several years ago. The whole family had tried an intervention, six months later his fathers youngest brother was no more. Yet hearing other songs, and Matthews singing brought his smile back. It was only a matter of when.
As he dried himself off, Matthew sprayed on his feminine D&G, and pursed his lips, looking for any imperfection. He lacked his lovers confidence and poise, yet also had a bit of OCD about his appearance. He put on some blush to accentuate his facial features, lip gloss, and then the pink underwear that drove Jacob rabid with intensity. Then went on the sleeveless pink shirt, shorts that matched, and white athletic socks. He was ready to assume the position. Jacob was making sure his sporty clothes looked good, and heard the door opening. It reverberated in his ear drops, and like Pavlov's dogs, it was something he anticipated. Matthew came out, kissed him, and said "meet me in the bedroom baby." So seductive. Jacob really knew how commanding and assertive. Matthew blushed, as he knew when the bedroom door was closed all bets were off.
Thrown in the bed, Matthew felt Jacobs body on top of his, and the noise of clothes along with static electricity was prominent. Oh yes he loved it when his arms were felt up. Jacob loved how soft Matthews arms were. And the scents of their perfumes, sweat, and sexuality meshed so vividly. That king sized bed had felt a lot of their love making, and the creaking mattress was a dynamic reminder of what was occurring. Passionate kisses. Lips and tongues meeting. Heavy breathing. Increased heart rates and blood flows circulating in other areas as the erotism met another page in their book of love. These two guys tongues danced, hands moved, and their cocks both were #2 pencil hard as they embarked on another soirée. Their eyes staring each other. Jacob loved Matthew, and as they looked into each's window to the soul, they knew that this experience was going to be a physical representation of what they had.
To be continued.