721 Anderson Avenue-20 by M.P. Arsent
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I headed home to try and get my work for the day done. It was a little after 1 when I finished with the halls, so I grabbed a little lunch and then sacked out on the couch for a couple of hours.
After supper was had and I got things cleaned up, I headed for the roof. It being Monday the club was closed and Dana was here on the roof, along with damn near everybody else tonight.
Everybody wanted to know what, if anything I had heard about Zander.
"He was awake when I left the hospital early this morning and the doctors think he will be fine in a couple of days."
"Any news on the guy who did it?"
"Nothing that I've heard Irv. Maybe Ken will have some news when he gets off in the morning."
I just moved around the group and had a few words with folks. All of the time it seemed Dana was circling, and waiting. I had a fair idea of what was on his mind.
We finally locked eyes, and I just nodded yes. Dana headed for the stairs and I gave it a few minutes before I headed down.
When I got to Dana's door I knocked.
"It's open Jeff."
I opened the door and Dana was there in just a robe. I walked in and closed the door. Dana walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me and gave me a kiss. He stepped back and shrugged off the robe once again revealing his lean, well-defined body to me.
Dana stepped back to me and his hands went to my waist and started to push the jersey I was wearing up over my head, and it joined the robe on the floor. Dana's hands were once again at my waist and working to undo my belt and the button of my jeans. I kicked off my shoes and Dana soon had my pants and underwear removed.
He caressed my already stiff cock and then slowly took it into his mouth and completely engulfed me. The warmth of his mouth and throat felt damn good. He worked me for a little bit and then stood up and pulled me to his couch where he pushed me down. I was seated on the edge of the couch and Dana proceeded to straddle me and impaled himself on my hardened member. Dana lowered himself until he once again had me completely engulfed. He started to move slowly, my hands on his hips. He raised himself until only the head of my cock rested in him and then he forced himself down on me once again. He repeatedly kept up his motions, his hands braced against my knees, and his body leaned back revealing all of his muscles to me. I could easily see them twitching with each stroke of his body.
When I started to get close, I grabbed his cock and started to jack Dana off. It wasn't long before my chest was covered with his load, and his ass was leaking mine all over me.
"OOOOOOOOOooooooh god Jeff!"
I pulled him to me at that point and gave him a long kiss.
Once we separated he started to kiss his way down my body and proceeded to lick his load from my chest.
"Spend the entire night with me, Jeff?"
"Sure."
After we cleaned up a bit we moved to the bedroom and Dana cuddled into my shoulder once we were settled in the bed.
"Jeff, have you given any thought to making this......more permanent?"
"Dana, I'd drive you insane in a week. I'm not looking to make any 'permanent' arrangements at this time. Do I care for you? Yes, as a dear friend. If I was considering a permanent arrangement would I consider you? Abso fucking lutely.
"Nice to know I'd at least be in the running."
"Dana, you'd be the front runner."
Which earned me a bit of a hug.
We eventually fell asleep.
At some point during the night, I woke to Dana's hand wrapped around my swiftly hardening cock.
"Take me again Jeff, please."
I rolled Dana over and drew his leg up over my hip. I found him and pressed into Dana. Once I was past his ring I eased myself into him until I was once again balls deep.
I slowly started to move in and out of Dana. My hand was around Dana's waist as I continued to stroke into Dana.
"Damn, you always feel sooooo good in me."
I didn't speak but did kiss the side of his neck. I let my hand drift down from his waist and wrapped it around his stiff manhood and gently started to stroke him in time to my thrusting.
As I got nearer to losing my load I sped up in both motions. I could feel Dana's body start to tense and knew he was close, as was I.
Soon enough we were both emptied and getting our breath back. When I eventually fell out of Dana, he rolled to me and kissed me once again. He cuddled up against me and I put my arm around him and we both drifted off to sleep again.
The next time I woke up, the sun was shining around the shades in Dana's window. It being Tuesday, I didn't have to worry about getting the halls done, and very little else unless one of the tenants had a problem. I knew that Dana didn't have to go to work until this evening, so laying there with him in my arms was not a big thing this morning.
Eventually, Dana woke up.
"Damn, I wish we could do this every day."
"Stop pushing Dana."
Dana got up without another word and headed out of the bedroom. I could hear him in the kitchen getting coffee going.
"Would you like some breakfast?"
"No, I'm good with just coffee, black.
I propped myself up in bed as Dana came back with coffee for us both.
"I'm sorry Jeff, I don't mean to try and push you into anything."
"I know Dana. It's just every time we're together you keep asking."
"I won't anymore, I promise. I suppose you have to get it in gear?"
"I should probably, but the pager hasn't gone off, so apparently everything is fine in the building at least."
I had tempted fate. I could faintly hear my pager going off in the other room.
"Damn it, that'll teach me. Sorry Dana sounds like I'm needed."
"Hey, I understand. It's part of your job."
I gave Dana a quick kiss and got dressed quickly. It was down to my apartment and I was about to call the number on my pager When I realized it was Bert Collins just across the hall.
Now Bert wasn't exactly one of my favorite people, but he had never given me reason enough to evict him.
I went and knocked on his door. Bert had to be at least in his forties and hadn't really bothered much with "self-maintenance" if you get my drift.
"What's the problem, Bert?"
"Kitchen drain is clogged again."
I knew from experience, that it was probably clogged with grease and garbage.
"Well let me get the toolbox and a bucket."
I headed downstairs to the basement for both of those and was quickly back up to Berts and under the sink.
When I got the drain plug out of the trap, it was just as I suspected. I drained the trap and cleaned out the garbage.
I knew Bert was right there the whole time I was working, and I fully expected what came next.
"Thanks, Jeff. As long as you're here, how about seeing to my plumbing?"
"I've told you before Bert, I'm not interested. Now I'm telling you if it happens one more time, I'm going to ask the owner to have you evicted for harrassment."
"You wouldn't dare. The owner and I are good buddies and I'll see you being the one gone."
Hadn't I heard that line before? Regardless, I knew that to be an outright lie, and I was once again tempted to reveal that I owned the building. I held my temper and didn't say it.
"You push that relationship as far as you want Bert. I'll still be standing here to wave goodbye. Now for the last time, don't ask me again."
I finished cleaning up the mess that had been made and then cleared out of the apartment. I was soon back in my apartment and into the shower.
Once I was out of the shower, I decided to check the email accounts. I was expecting one in the building account. I in fact found two.