All characters in this story are completely fictitious. Any similarities to anyone is coincidental. This story is about a romance between men, so if that is not your thing then you should cease now. Also unlike other stories this is more of a slower moving story that is not just sex, but a slower story about the people in it and coming into their own, so if you are looking for something to get off too quickly this will not be it. If you have any comments feel free to e-mail me at frank778@hotmail.co.uk Thanks
Chapter 4 New Horizons
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face. Juan was still sleeping and was lying on his side facing me. The light from the bathroom illuminated his face and I noticed that it bore no scars of his attack yet there was a very light bruise if one looked close enough. I climbed out of bed quietly and put on my lounge pants. It was still dark outside and I switched on the kitchen light. I poured a glass of water from a bottle and went to sit down on the sofa in the lounge. I still had a few minutes before getting ready for work. My company had agreed to stay open for the three days between Christmas and New Year and I had agreed to go in on al three days. This would be the opportune time to speak to Rachel, the office manager about Juan helping out for the two weeks starting after New Year. Our company had agreed that a temporary person would not be necessary for these three days.
I went off to shower and quietly closed the bathroom door as I did not want to wake up Juan. After I finished showering, I retrieved clothes from my cupboard and dressed in the spare bedroom. I was tieing one of my shoelaces when I heard movement in the bathroom and after finishing I went back to the bedroom. Juan came through from the bathroom and dive tackled me onto the bed and started smothering me with kisses. I said to him that I always wanted to be greeted every morning in this way.
Disentangling myself, I mentioned, `There is money in the tray on top of the fridge for taxi fare and I have left a spare set of keys to the apartment too. It would be great if you can come over to the office by 4.30pm to meet a few of the office people before starting there next week. After that we can meet my sister and her husband for an early supper and then the movies.'
Juan said, `That's fine. I will have a chill out day. I need to go to Watford tomorrow morning to finalise issues with my parent's solicitors. May I use your laptop or are you taking it to work?' I am keen to start looking at locum work after my stint at your company.'
`I have a PC at work and please use the laptop.'
We hugged each other and I left for work. The day sailed by and Juan arrived bang on 4.30pm. He was introduced to the office people and Rachel took him aside to inform him what was required. We left the office at 6pm for the restaurant. We arrived there and my sister Lisa and Harry, her husband were already seated. Everyone was introduced and Juan and Henry realised that they had been at the same university, albeit a few years apart. The conversation was very relaxed and Juan excused himself to go to the gents. In the short time that he was away, Lisa wanted to know what was happening. She had not seen me so relaxed in a long time. I told her that Juan would be staying at the apartment until he finds suitable accommodation. Juan returned and we changed the subject.
The movie Casino Royale was nothing like the James Bond movies of the past fifteen years. The tongue in cheek almost camp style had been replaced by a new ruggedness which was enjoyed by all of us. I found Daniel Craig to be a man's man and still very appealing to the eye. Juan and Lisa loved him in his swimming trunks and Henry and I thought the stunts were realistic and not far fetched as the previous bond movies.
We dropped Henry and Lisa at the train station and drove home. Juan put his hand on my leg and said, `Thank you for introducing me to your family. I liked both of them and I can see that you and Lisa are siblings. She is very beautiful and has a wicked sense of humour. She asked me directly if I was sleeping with you and when I blushed she said, I thought so!' I laughed and said that that is typical of Lisa. She has the ability to find out anything she wants to know. I told Juan that I am glad that he has met part of the family and I would like him to come to family lunch at my sister's. My mom would be there too and decided to hold back on that information.
We walked into the apartment and I immediately noticed that the apartment had been cleaned. I looked to Juan and asked whether my cleaner had been in today. He said that he had tidied up however I knew that serious cleaning had taken place. He mentioned that he had not done much except for washing the clothes and sheets in the laundry basket. I noticed that Juan had bought flowers for the living room and he said, `I hope that you don't mind me using your money to buy flowers. I went to the store below to buy milk and saw the flowers.'
`Juan, I love the flowers and the money in the tray is there to be used. Please see it as yours.'
`Nick, I feel uncomfortable doing this and would rather you loan an amount to me and when I am paid, I will repay the loan. I do not want it any other way and please understand.'
I took £150 out of my wallet and asked, `Juan, is this enough for the next week? If not, I can draw more tomorrow. I understand where you are coming from and respect your opinion.' I felt it was important that I yield to his request of borrowing money instead of receiving a hand-out.
I was tired after a first day back at work and Juan was off to Watford in the morning. We took a shower together and could not stop kissing one another in the shower. It followed through to the bedroom and soon we were in a 69 position. Juan climaxed before me and he turned around to kiss me whilst continuing to hand massage me. His kissing and massaging soon had me over the edge. My climax was once more an explosive experience and I flopped on top of Juan, totally spent. Juan continued kissing me whilst I recovered
I must have fallen asleep as I woke up in the early hours of the morning with Juan lying over me. I was desperate for a pee and extricated myself from his clutches. I came back to bed and Juan was lying on his side away from me. I climbed back into bed and spooned him. I placed my arm over onto his stomach and lightly stroked the small hairs below his navel. Juan sighed in his sleep and I hugged him tighter. I felt his penis, or cock as Juan calls it, get harder and I started to stroke it slowly and very lightly. My cock was getting harder too and decided that I would stop as we had so much more to give of each other and I wanted both of us to enjoy it together.
Juan woke first and I woke up with him staring at me. He said, I love to look at you sleeping and even more when you are waking up.' He leant over and gave me a hug and a full on kiss on the lips. Did you touch me during the night?' He asked.
I told him what had happened and Juan said that he remembered something and thought that he was dreaming. We lay in each other's arms and he mentioned that he was worried about going to see the solicitors as he did not know what this would bring. The estate had not been finalised by the time he left and went onto the streets as the police had not concluded their investigation on their murders. His dad had been bankrupted due to gambling debts and a hitman had then murdered his parents.
I asked Juan whether he wanted me to go with him as this would not be a problem however Juan said that it was something that he would need to do. Whilst we were talking we were spooning each other with him in the front. Juan sighed and I said `What was that?'
`Going back to Watford stirs up all kinds of memories and I hope that today will be the last of those painful memories.'
`Juan, I can phone my office and take time off. I want to share everything with you and today more so than ever.'
Thanks, Nick, I cannot say no to that.' He turned over to face me and he had a look of determination on his face when he whispered, This means so much to me and I want to share everything with you too. I have nothing..'
I stopped him in mid sentence, `You have something that no money can buy and that is you have a giving heart. I am so grateful to be part of your life now and I would like to be part of your life in the future too.'
`Nick, you have given me back my self belief and for the first time in a year I am looking forward to what tomorrow will bring. Now I want to get you into a position you have never been before!' Juan grabbed hold of me and playfully wrestled me onto the flour. I was caught by surprise and was laughing so much that he soon had me in a wrestling grip with my legs over my head. Whilst in this grip, Juan used his index finger to flick my cock into life. I was trying to get out of this position when I realised that his balls were dangling within reach of my right hand. I cupped them and squeezed them gently. For an instant Juan let his grip slacken and I slipped out of his grasp.
We both were on our knees facing each other and I said that he was in for the high jump. He smiled and lunged at me. In my youth I was on the school wrestling team and the moves came to me instinctively. I feigned and caught him off guard. I grabbed his left arm and turned him over on his back in one movement. I fell on top of him in the classic pose and laughingly I told him of my wrestling days. I let go of him and saw that we were both erect. Juan pulled me toward him and kissed me hard the lips. He whispered, `I want you inside me'
`I want it too. I need to fetch something from the bathroom' I got up and fetched a condom and lubricant from the bathroom cabinet.
Juan was now lying on the bed with his hands above his head. His cock was still erect and was pulsing. I came over and enveloped his cock in my mouth. He brought his hands over and rustled my hair whilst I sucked his cock. I was very aroused too and I was rubbing my cock against the sheets as I continued.. I then released his cock and started licking his balls and the area between his balls and arse hole. Juan was loving it and saying that wrestling brings out the best in me. My next move was to his hole and my tongue was licking around it and then in it. This was a first for me as my previous relationships were not keen on this. I leant over and placed lubricant on my fingers and I went back to sucking his cock. I inserted one finger in his arse and felt for his prostate. I then inserted two fingers and I felt his cock pulsing even more
Juan then said that he wanted me inside him now. I took off the wrapper and with Juan's help pulled it over my penis. I lubricated his hole and Juan said, Please go slowly, it has been very long since....' He did not complete his sentence however I understood fully. I always need help at this stage and I asked Juan to guide me in with his hands. He was lying on his back with his legs up. He guided me in and I started to move in and out of him making sure that I did not move in too deeply. The look on his face made me continue very slowly as I knew that he was hurting. I asked,Do you want me to come out?'
`No, carry on, it is not so bad. Please do not thrust as you will tear me apart.'
`I love you Juan. I will never hurt you. I am loving this. My penis head can feel every tiny move I make'
He squeezed my nipples as I continued. I was in complete ecstasy and my eyes were focussed on Juan and my mouth was open. I could feel his erect cock against my body as I slowly thrusted. My movements were becoming more erratic as I began to lose control and I grabbed hold of his penis and started stroking it. Every time I moved into him, I felt his cock getting bigger. By now Juan had a look of completeness on his face and he smiled up at me. He implored me to go faster and deeper and I did so. Soon I was completely out of control and my penis came out of his arse. I laughed and fell down next to him and continued to stroke him. Juan rose and got into a seating position on top of me and inserted my cock once again. This time he was in control of the movements in and out. His cock was facing towards me and I started stroking him again.
Very soon I reached the point of no return and exploded and exploded. Juan came very soon afterwards and he lay down on top of me. I told him that I did not want it to stop however I could not stop it from happening. He said that at first he was very sore however when he was in control of the movements, it was bliss.
We climbed out of bed and went to shower together. We could not stop kissing each other in the shower and it took some effort to wash. I climbed out first and Juan stayed in to enjoy the heat. He had not yet tired of showering compared to the shelter's one minute soaking.
After dressing I phoned the office to say that I would not be in and would see them in the morning. We each had a bowl of cereal and soon we were on our way to Watford in my car. Juan had phoned ahead to inform the solicitor that we would be there at 11am and the solicitor said that Juan would be pleasantly surprised at the news. Juan relayed this message to me and hoped that it meant that the estate was settled without any liabilities.
Arriving in Watford, we parked the car near to the solicitor's offices and walked the rest of the way. The receptionist mentioned that she was expecting Juan and that the solicitor, a Parnell Jones, would be out in a minute. Mr Jones appeared and after being introduced to me, directed Juan to the boardroom. Juan asked that I come with and Mr Jones had no objection.
Mr Jones did not know that Juan had been on the streets and assumed that he had been travelling as he had done before his parents' death. Juan told him what had happened and that he had turned the corner. Mr Jones told Juan that the estate had been would up eight months ago and at that time the assets of the estate had only been sufficient to pay of the liabilities of the estate and that there was none left for distribution. He paused and Juan and I were ready to leave when he said, `However four months ago the new owners of your parent's home phoned to say that they were renovating a room when they found a false wall. All the area contained was a large box which they had left unopened as it mentioned that it had to be opened by Mr Jones,
The box was delivered and there was a note to Juan which was handed over to Juan. In it his dad mentioned that he was very sorry that he had become ill with his addiction. If anything happened to him, he asked that Juan look after his mom. He mentioned that he had left money for him to do so and that he wanted his mother to move out of the area and had bought a house in France for her. His dad said that he loved Juan and that he was proud to have him as a son. Juan was reading this and I could see the distraught look on his face.
He handed it over to me and asked Mr Jones if he knew the contents of the letter. Mr Jones said that he had a fair idea as the box had contained a few surprises. He then told us that there was GBP50,000 in cash, a title deed of a house in southern France, share certificates of listed companies in the UK and Europe and a document itemising where the money had come from to pay for these assets. The shares were valued once again this morning at around GBP235,000 and the house was valued at around Euro 580,000. On top of this the house and the shares were in Juan's name and were not part of the estate.
Juan was then handed a cheque for GBP50k and the rest of the documents. All this took 30 minutes and Juan walked out of the office a rich man. Juan was still in a daze and said, `I feel very sad as I believe that my dad knew that he was in danger and his wish that my mom be safe did not come true. The money was there for my mom to live out her life in relative comfort and this was not to be. I do not want all this money.'
`Juan, I do not know what to say. It must be very painful to receive the letter from your dad. Lets go to that coffee shop across the road and talk' We walked over and found an empty table in the corner. I fetched hot chocolate for both of us and for the next two hours Juan poured his heart out. He wanted so much to have told his parents how much he loved them and that he was so grateful for all the assistance and support he had had over the years. Their murders meant that he would never to able to do so. I allowed hi to tell me about all the fun and not so fun times he had growing up. Many times I noticed the tears forming and I held his hand throughout.
My last comment to him at the coffee house was that his dad knew that he loved them both as he would not have shouldered the responsibility on him to look after his mom if he did not think that he would do so. Juan looked at me and said, `Nick, thanks for listening and being so understanding. Let's go home.' He got up and took my hand and we walked back to the car. In the car he leant over and kissed me and said that he loved me. I said I love you too and we kissed again.
`I would like to hand over most of the cash to St Luke's shelter for them to upgrade their beds. The beds are rotten and smell. I heard that they are over ten years old.' Juan said on the way home. I told him that I am sure that they will be very happy with his kind gesture and the guys sleeping there would be even happier. The next day Juan deposited the cheque into his bank account and was surprised that it was still active. He then requested a cheque for GBP40k and was told that he could pick up the cheque in five days time.
Five days later after work Juan went over to the shelter and requested that they use the money for new mattresses. The administrator asked Juan where he had found the money and he told him what had happened. He was very happy for Juan and invited him to come back in a few weeks time to see for himself the new mattresses that had been bought.
In the meantime Juan had started his temporary job at my company and was an instant hit with the ladies in the office. They did not have a clue about his previous circumstances and very soon they had extracted out of him that he was living with me. The day he took the cheque over to the shelter we had a small problem in the office. One of our clients required a legal document urgently and the small legal company we were associated with, had previously informed us that they would be out of town that day. We tried unsuccessfully to engage the services of various other legal firms however they were unable to deliver the document that same day. Juan, hearing about our problem, came up to me and mentioned that in his previous position, he had produced this type of document on numerous occasions.
I hesitated before answering as I knew of the legal implications however I knew that the client required the document. `Juan, please go ahead and draw up the document. If at any time you feel uncomfortable about it, please let me know and we will wait until the morning when our legal associates are back.'
`Thanks Nick, I really appreciate it.'
One of our staff relieved Juan at the front desk and he was taken to a spare office across from mine. Within the hour Juan had produced the document and we sent it off to our relieved client. Before Juan had returned to the front desk, the whole office had heard that he was a practicing lawyer.
That night Juan was very excited about his day. After dropping Juan off at the shelter, I popped over to the liquor store to buy champagne and I opened it as soon as he came through the front door.
`Congratulations, Mr Lawyer. You saved us a huge problem today. More importantly I am so proud of what you have done with the shelter. You are an inspiration!'
He kissed me and we hugged for a long time...
If you have any comments feel free to e-mail me at frank778@hotmail.co.uk Thanks