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Waiting for Love: Chapter 13
Dave opened one eye and observed that Dawn was about to burst into full sunlight. He marveled at the feel of Jack's warm body against his backside with Jack's right arm draped comfortingly over his chest. Jack was no longer inside him, having slipped out sometime during the night. Dave's piss hardon was begging for relief and by the obvious protrusion against his butt, Dave suspected Jack must be in the same condition. Much as he didn't want to, he moved away from Jack's warmth into the slight chill of the room and proceeded to answer Nature's call.
After relieving himself, Dave realized he had some messy parts to clean up so he showered quickly and got dressed. He knew his weakness. If he returned to the bedroom and saw Jack's body beckoning him, he wouldn't be able to resist and they would get nothing done all day. How could they explain all that time at the cabin with so little progress made in repairs? Dave went to the kitchen, found some Cheerios, went to the refrigerator and retrieved the milk they remembered to bring and proceeded to have breakfast. He thought he should let Jack sleep a little longer. After all, Jack was the one who did mos t of the work last night. After brushing his teeth, he went outside and began moving materials around where they needed to be for the day's work. He was as quiet as possible but soon there was nothing left but to make noise. Time for Jack to get up anyway. Dave climbed the ladder and began to lay shingles on the roof as far from the bedroom as he could. As small as the cabin was, it was hardly worth the effort. He began hammering.
"HEY!" Dave heard from below. When he looked down, Jack was standing on the ground with his hands on his hips looking up at the noisemaker. Dave couldn't contain his laughter. Jack had no shoes, no socks, no pants, no shirt. He was naked. The sight of this gorgeous body standing nude in the wilderness, his ample cock swinging in the breeze and his hair swirled all over his head created such a hilarious picture. Dave couldn't stop laughing.
"What's so fucking funny?" Jack shouted his demand.
"You, my love!" Dave replied. "Just look at yourself, and think about where you are."
Jack stood still. He looked at Dave, then at himself, then turned his head and took in the trees and bushes and cabin. When he looked back at Dave, he too started laughing. Dave was right. He looked ridiculous. Dave climbed down from the roof, took Jack by the hand and led him back into the cabin. While Jack showered and dressed, Dave made some coffee. Dave set a place for Jack at the table and poured some Cheerios in the bowl. As Jack knocked down the little Os, Dave explained how Nature forced him to get up and why he didn't go back to bed. Jack agreed he did the right thing.
The roof repairs were soon complete; broken windowpanes and screens were replaced. By then they were ready for lunch. Each made his own sandwiches with the sliced turkey and bread they remembered to bring. Although there was beer in the refrigerator, they drank the soda. Beer doesn't mix very well with hammers and saws. After finishing lunch and cleaning up the dishes, they sat down on the porch and drank in the peace and quiet of the forest. The sound of the wind blowing through the pine trees and the smell of the pine needles were soothing. They could look straight up through the trees and see the deep blue sky that was not visible from the city.
"Dave?" Dave looked up into Jacks eyes. "About last night." Jack paused, searching for words. Dave sat patiently, drinking in the handsomeness of his lover.
"I have a lot of things to work out but I must tell you it was great. I'm sure I said I love you, and I do." Dave opened his mouth as though to speak. Jack held up his hand, "Let me get this out." Dave closed his mouth and nodded.
"Last night was so great for me it's difficult to find the words to describe it. Last night I made love with someone who I know loves me. He truly wanted me inside him. I've never felt that before. I felt loved for the first time. Also, he is the only person who has ever taken all of me completely. This is a watershed event in my young life. Now, I have to learn how I and my life will change. I have to figure out my sexuality. What am I? Who am I? How does this affect my family, my job, us? I'll need your help. But I don't think I can give up what I've found." Jack sat silent for several minutes, gazing off into the distance; Dave sat quietly, watching him.
Dave slid close to Jack, carefully so he didn't collect splinters in his ass from the wood porch. He took Jack's hand in both of his and kissed the back of Jack's hand, then turned it over and kissed the palm.
"Yes! You can count on my help. Having gone through something similar, I've already given some thought to this. Here are some things to consider as we work it through. I love you. But, I'm not the other woman who wants you to leave your family to play house with me. I love your family too. The thought of separating you from Beth and the boys is too painful. Also, any thought of separating you and the boys is unthinkable. You all love and need each other. You and Beth and the boys have already made me feel like I am part of your family. I pray that continues. We both have our own careers and responsibilities. I have to admit I like my life just like it is. I don't want to be `out'. I believe we can continue to love and enjoy each other just the way things are now. I sense you may be struggling with whether you are hetro or homo. Well, it doesn't matter to me. You may be bi-. If you think it is important to label yourself, OK. All I know is, for a long time I had no one. I had Matts for a very short time but he helped me discover who I am and what I want. Then, for another long time I had no one. Now I have you. My point is, whatever adjustments are needed to keep you, I will make. Call me selfish but I want to keep Beth and the boys too. I just hope I haven't said too much."
Both men were looking off into the distance while Dave spoke. Dave hesitatingly turned and looked at Jack. He was still staring straight ahead. Only once had Dave seen Jack cry, or even look like he might, at his father's funeral. Now there was a tear running down his cheek. Dave reached up and gently wiped it away. Jack turned toward Dave and kissed him tenderly, then stood up and said, "We have a lot more work to do, Buddy. Get your ass in gear!"
`Man, he is so deep' Dave thought as he stood and they went back to their tasks.
The railing on the front porch was fixed. The steps up to the porch were repaired. Some siding on one wall of the cabin was replaced. Dave began working on replacing some of the electrical wiring. They made an assessment of the plumbing and decided to defer any of that work until the next time. Dave made a list of things they would need for that. Jack determined they could probably get another two years out of the hot water heater. There was no furnace or air conditioning. Any heat would have to come from a large fireplace in the main room. Dave checked the chimney to make sure the grate was in good shape and would prevent sparks from escaping.
As dusk descended on the cabin the two men decided to knock of early, get cleaned up and go to the village for a good meal. Before getting to the restaurant, they found a phone and Jack called Beth and the boys. This time they found a nicer restaurant and had a grilled chicken salad and a glass of wine. (Beth would be proud.) They talked about Jack's grocery business, about the boys sports, about Beth's plans to teach part-time, about Dave's work at the lumberyard and the various classes he was taking at the junior college.
This time they had remembered to leave a light on and when they got back to the cabin they could easily see where to walk. As they stood inside the cabin looking at their handiwork, Jack, who was standing behind Dave and to the left, placed his right hand on Dave's shoulder. Without looking, Dave moved his left hand back curling his fingers and cupping Jack's basket. He squeezed affectionately. Dave spun around, wrapped his arms around Jack's neck and kissed him with all the passion and love possible. Jack was ready for him and returned equal to what he received.
"Tonight, can we take it more slowly? I really enjoyed last night but it was a little frantic." Jack said somewhat seriously while trying to unsuccessfully suppress a grin.
"Sometimes you have a great idea!" Dave answered as he began to loosen Jack's belt. They kissed as they walked toward the bedroom, undressing each other as they went.
"I'll be right back." Dave said as he headed for the bathroom. Dave returned with a towel, a wet cloth, and the tube of KY.
"You let me do the honors?" Jack asked, pointing to the tube. Jack was very interested in applying the lube to Dave's hole. It was another step in intimacy he wanted to share.
"I'd love it." Dave said as he kissed Jack. "But we're not ready yet." Dave laid the towel and lube on the bedside table and the wet cloth on the floor then crawled on to the bed and stretched out. He looked up at Jack standing beside the bed and extended his left arm, a reach for his lover to join him. Jack just stood there looking at his friend.
"What?" Dave asked.
"It's like I'm seeing you for the first time. You're really handsome! You have a great bod! You're a hunk! And you're sexy as hell."
Dave's neck and ears started to turn red. "You're blushing!" Jack exclaimed laughingly.
"No one's ever told me that." Dave replied with a certain degree of shyness in his voice.
"Then they aren't looking." Jack said as he got on the bed and lay down and stretched out along side Dave so their bodies were touching from shoulder to toe. They lay in an embrace kissing tenderly, their tongues playing together with love, their hands exploring each other's body. From time to time they rolled over changing position. First Jack was on top then Dave. They ground their crouches together savoring the feel of the their meat rubbing.
"I need you; I need you inside me." Dave whispered as he lay absorbing Jack's body weight. "Do you want to prepare me?"
"Yes.... You'll have to instruct me." Jack whispered back as he reached for the tube of lube. Dave pulled his knees against his chest and curled his back, which separated his cheeks and fully exposed his pucker.
"Squeeze a very small drop on a finger, any finger, and spread it on my hole. Don't enter yet." Dave instructed.
Jack squeezed a drop onto the middle finger of his right hand then looked down and stared at Dave's ass. "You know, I've never really looked at one before. Never even thought I'd have an interest. Seems dirty to think about it but you're clean. You don't have much hair down there! OK, here goes." Jack placed his finger at the side of Dave's hole and began to gently spread the slick substance around the edge.
"Ah, that's cold."
Finally, Jack slid his finger directly over the hole and Dave jumped a little. "Sensitive?"
"A little. It still has a memory of last night." Dave responded with a smile on his face. "Now is a good time to add more lube and slide your finger into me."
Jack squirted a slightly larger drop of lube directly onto Dave's anus. "Damn, that's cold." Dave giggled.
Jack placed his finger on top of the lube and very carefully pressed on the surface of Dave's hole. He was being very careful because he had never done anything like this and he didn't want to hurt Dave. He failed to remember the previous evening when he had inserted something much bigger in that opening.
"Is it OK?" Jack asked.
"Feels very good." Dave tried to stay calmly as he began to feel those wonderful sensations he loved so much. "Now, begin turning your hand around in one direction and the other. You're trying to relax my muscles down there and open me wider so you can get another finger inside."
"Oh, I think I understand." And again, Jack did as Dave instructed.
"OK, add more lube and another finger." Dave said when he felt his muscles begin to relax.
"You sure? This doesn't hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt, it feels good, and yes I'm sure. Jack, last night I managed to get something much larger than your two fingers in there. Remember?"
"Oh, yeah!" Jack replied laughingly. "I forgot." And he squeezed out more lube and gingerly inserted his index finger alongside his middle finger. Jack continued to twist his hand and fingers back and forth, opening Dave even more. Suddenly Dave's body stiffened as Jack's fingers made contact with Dave's prostate.
"Ungh!" Dave grunted.
"What happened? You OK?" Jack said, a sound of concern in his voice as he stopped his movement and looked at Dave for guidance.
"No, everything is great. I'll explain it later. Now give me the lube and move closer so I can cover your love stick." Jack handed Dave the lube; Dave squirted some in his hand and spread it over Jack's shaft and head.
"Shit, that's cold!"
"See?"
Dave reached his hand over the side of the bed, found the wet cloth and handed it to Jack. "Here, clean off you hand. We're ready."
Jack cautiously grasped his cock and aimed it at Dave's waiting hole. He was nervous. He trembled slightly as the head of his prick made contact with the dark opening to Dave's body.
"Good boy! Now, slowly slide into me." Jack held his cock firmly to keep it on target and began applying pressure with his hips. He watched as Dave's hole began to open and spread around his glans. Jack's cock and Dave's hole were so slippery, the head slid in quite easily. Dave gasped as Jack's helmet slid past his sphincter, which then closed down on the smaller shaft, trying to lock Jack inside. Jack heard Dave gasp and they exchanged glances but Jack didn't say anything.
"OK, slide home to me, babe." Dave pleaded and Jack slowly sank his tool to the depths of Dave's body. Dave grunted again as Jack's large glans slid past Dave's prostate sending shots of pleasure all through his body. When Jack reached bottom, he stopped. He leaned forward, placed his hands on either side of Dave's chest just below his armpits, lowered his head and they enjoyed a long, wet kiss. Meanwhile, Dave let go of his legs, wrapped then around Jack's back and locked one ankle behind the other.
"Now, show me how much you love me, and try to make it last a long time." Dave whispered in Jack's ear.
"With pleasure." Jack began a slow withdrawal, but only a couple of inches before sliding to the base again. He set up a slow, gently, pleasurable rhythm. He just couldn't get over how good it felt to have his entire instrument completely encased inside Dave's hot tunnel. Occasionally they kissed. Occasionally Jack nibbled and licked at Jack's nipples. Dave let his hands roam all over Jack's body, occasionally stroking Jack's nipples, intent to elevating his sexual stimulation.
Jack was very good. He had excellent control. Their dance of love lasted well over a half-hour and they were both dripping with sweat.
"I'm real close!" Dave managed to whisper between moans and grunts.
"Me too!" was Jack's urgent reply.
"Go for it!" Dave begged.
Jack began thrusting harder into Dave with longer strokes. Then, Jack was there first. With one final thrust he arched his back and slammed his hips hard, driving his cock deeper into Dave than he had ever been. He let out a distinctly masculine scream that was close to a roar and deposited a large quantity of his seed inside his best friend, now his lover.
Dave felt Jack's final thrust jar his prostate, which was already over stimulated, and he went over the edge, no longer making any attempt to control his ejaculation. This time, with Jack's head raised high in the air, Dave's first shot arched high in the air landing on his face. Understandably, each succeeding shot walked its way down Dave's body until the fifth was merely a dribble into his navel.
Jack collapsed on top of Dave, supporting most of his weight with his elbows. Dave lowered his legs to the bed. Neither man moved for the longest time as they savored the afterglow of love. Even though Jack's penis is exceptionally big when flaccid, this time it slid out of Dave rectum naturally. There would be no repeat of last night's dual performance.
Dave realized they would soon drift into sleep so he slowly rolled to his right, taking Jack with him. Then he picked up the wet cloth, cleaned Jack's genitals and wiped his own ass. He used the towel to dry Jack and to clean the cum from his face and chest. After dropping the wet cloth and towel on the floor he snuggled back against Jack's warm body and they were both gone in seconds.