Accident

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From that day on, our lovemaking was more than satisfactory. We couldn't possibly get enough of each other. The making out was still there, but always led to more. When I didn't feel Daniel in me, or vice versa, we were feeling ... empty! More than one night we drifted off to sleep with one inside of the other. When we woke up in the morning, there was no way of getting out of bed without making love once again. We often laughed at the idea of being sexoholics! Most of the time, just a look at each other could get things going.

About six month after the accident, all the legal affairs were over. My father had done a great job and the producer at the television had been fired, as there was more than one complaint about his behaving. We had seen the drunken driver several times in town, but didn't acknowledge his presence. He was driving his SUV again. We had seen him one night in a bar, but he was nursing a soft drink in his hands. He looked over at us, but didn't make a step towards us. We didn't try to have any contact with him either.

We got an invitation for my father's birthday. My mother had organized a surprise evening by inviting most of his close friends and we were invited as well. My parents had talked a few times with Daniel over the phone, but this was going to be the first meeting in real life. He was a nervous wreck almost two weeks before the party. He was very grateful to my father for everything he had done, but hadn't had the chance to thank him in person. Daniel was actually admiring my father and that was the reason for him being that nervous.

With the check of the drunken driver's father, Daniel had one day surprised me entering the dealership and got himself a brand new Range Rover with all the possible extra's. I was happy for him, as I arranged a really good deal on the car. Daniel was on cloud nine the day he drove out of the dealership. That car fitted him like a glove. With his body and his looks you could only imagine him in such a car. I was so proud of him. Sometimes I was even a little jealous when people looked at him. They all had that look on their faces saying they wouldn't mind having an affair or a relationship with him. Daniel started to know me quite well and reassured me that none of them stood a chance. He loved me and didn't want anybody else.

One day, as I was getting home late because of a client who couldn't decide on which model she wanted, Daniel was sitting on the sofa, clearly waiting for me. He had that nervous look about him, as if he was about to tell me his deepest secret. Well, it was no secret, but the news he had to give me was really important:

• The television called me, he said. They want me to go over and discuss a "serious matter". They didn't tell me what it is, but I guess that after the trial, it has something to do with the producer who fired me. I have to be there tomorrow at 2 pm.

• Do you want me to call my father to go with you? I asked.

• No, I don't think that is necessary as long as I don't know what that "serious matter" is all about. If it turns out to be something I can't face or that I don't know how to handle, I will give you a call. Then it will be time to call your father, but I want to be able to handle things by myself. I can't go through life with the shadow of a lawyer following me.

I admired him for his point of view. Daniel was an independent person and he had enough personality to face the world without any help. Ok, I had helped him when he was recovering from the accident, but that was past tense. The self-confident Daniel was back and that made me even more proud of him.

That night we didn't make love. Even if Daniel was sure he could handle whatever was coming his way, he was not in the mood for sexual activity. We just cuddled and then spooned for the rest of the night. Although his appointment with the television was in the afternoon, Daniel was up before me. When I opened my eyes, it was because of the smell of fresh coffee and what promised to be a very good breakfast. I looked at the alarm clock and saw I had more than half an hour before I actually had to get up, but decided to have the first meal of the day with my lover.

I reached the kitchen and was pleasantly surprised to see him standing at the stove, with only tiny white briefs on. I didn't know if he had done it on purpose or not, but one sure thing is that I find him sexier in tiny underwear than completely naked. As he has a nice tan, the contrast of his underwear was even more accentuated. Plus the fact he has that typical dancer's bubble butt, it was a sight to die for. My morning wood had disappeared after emptying my bladder, but was coming back full force at this marvelous sight. I was naked and I grabbed the bottle of olive oil that was on the kitchen table. I poured a nice amount of oil in my hand and started to lube up my cock. Daniel hadn't heard me coming in and was surprised when he felt my hands hook in the waistband of his underwear and pull it down. My hands were still greasy enough to lube up his ass and that was what I did, inserting a finger in his ass to stretch him a little, although he was more than used to my invading weapon. I aimed my cock at his rosebud and pushed gently but with determination. He just gasped once as my cockhead passed his sphincter but then he relaxed and gave me total access to his love tunnel. As soon as my pubes were pressed against his ass-cheeks I grabbed him from behind, one hand on his nipples and one hand on his steel-hard manhood. Daniel had that ability to get rock-hard in only seconds, and I loved it. I stroke his cock in unison to my pumping in and out of him. He threw back his head and let it rest on my shoulder. That gave me perfect access to his earlobe that I started to nibble in earnest. Daniel's breathing got heavy at the same time of mine. I increased my speed both on my hips and in my hand. It wouldn't take us long to reach our climaxes as I could feel the contractions of Daniel's ass-muscles and the boiling of my juice in my balls. Far too soon I felt the tingling in my nether regions and I couldn't hold back. I started to fill his ass while Daniel filled my hand. Before long we were spent and trying to catch our breath. I stayed deeply embedded in him till our heartbeats came back from their heights. It was only at that time that he said:

• Good morning Lover. Are you hungry for BREAKFAST?

I laughed at that comment and the shuddering of my body made my cock flop out of his ass. With my cock and hands covered in oil, I suggested having a shower first and Daniel told me to hurry up, as the food was ready. I hurried to the bathroom and was in the shower in no time, but he joined me as his ass and chest were equally covered with the same substance. We didn't play in the shower, as we knew the food was getting cold.

After the shower, the breakfast and dressing up for work, I left the apartment to go to the dealership, asking specifically that he would call me if anything went wrong at the television meeting. He promised to call and I hugged him to comfort him just before I got out of the door. The morning was quite busy at work and I was satisfied with the sale of two of the cars, which were there already far too long. I realized I had skipped lunch when my cell phone was vibrating in my pocket. When I am at work, I always put the cell phone on silence, but leave the vibrating on. I looked at the caller's ID and saw it was Daniel. I looked at the watch that is on display and noticed it was already three o'clock. I picked up the call:

• Hello Sweetie, how are you doing?

Daniel was over excited! He talked to much and so fast that I didn't understand a word he was saying. I had to urge him to calm down if he wanted me to understand what he was saying. I could hear him laugh and cry at the same time. He calmed down a little and finally was able to make coherent sentences:

• They want me back Lloyd. They want me back! Not only as a dancer, but also as a choreographer!

I could feel his excitement through the phone. He sounded so happy. He was going from earth to cloud nine and back several times in a space of only a minute. He went on:

• They were so disappointed when the previous producer had fired me. They think I am good and would bring a wave of fresh air into the dancing company. They are so glad they could fire the bastard and trust in me to have a total different behavior. The wages are absolutely incredible and on top of that they give me carte blanche for whatever has to be done.

I felt so happy for him as I knew what his job meant to him. I had seen him depressed when he was watching television and saying he had to be there. I could feel his happiness and I congratulated him. This was a new beginning for him and knowing him as I knew him, it would give him great satisfactions. I knew his abilities as I had seen him dancing. I knew he would be able to do a wonderful job. I was happy with the things like they were, but I knew he needed a professional satisfaction as well. I told him he could tell me all the details when we were home as I had more clients to attend to. I was so happy that I had a silly grin on my face till it was time to go home.

When I arrived home, and had not even closed the door, Daniel was over me, wrapping his arms around my neck and kissing me like crazy. When his initial frenzy was over he looked me in the eyes and I could see a genuine happiness on his face. This happiness was contagious and I couldn't help myself to kiss him as well. When our mouths met, they immediately were one and our tongues were meeting in a furious battle. I held on to Daniel as if my life depended on it. Our embrace was powerful. We held on to each other and kissed passionately. I could feel Daniel's heartbeat in his chest and it was going at high speed. I didn't know if it was the news of the new job or the excitement of our kiss, but sure, I was the beneficiary of his actions. His hands started to roam over my body and he pulled my shirt out of my pants, slipped his hand under it and let it rise to my nipples. He pinched and twisted them alternatively. He knew my nipples were directly connected to my cock. It was not the first time he experienced that connection. His other hand made its way to my belt, unbuckling it and opening my trousers to feel my trapped cock in my briefs. The warmth of his hand on my cock sent the jolts of pleasure back to my nipples. My breath got really heavy and I wanted to feel more of my lovers bare skin. I pulled his T-shirt over his head and pressed my chest against his. He pulled on my shirt and the buttons went flying all over the place. He pulled it off my shoulders and soon enough our nipples were rubbing over each other. Our lips didn't part at any time and I could feel his tongue almost in my throat. I clasped my hands on both sides of his face while his were busy bringing my pants and my briefs down as far as he could reach. Then he unfastened his jeans and pushed them equally far down. Our bodies were pressed together again and it were not only the nipples that rubbed over each other and our tongues dueling in our mouths. Or cocks were pressed together between our bellies and the friction was pushing us real fast to what would be a tremendous climax. My hands were traveling down on his muscular back. I reached his buttocks and kneaded them with strength. Daniel loved that. I spread them and pushed my fingers between his ass-cheeks. As soon as my fingers reached his puckered hole, he threw his had backwards and let out a loud moan of ecstasy. Daniel seems to have more nerve-endings in his ass than anyone I knew. I brought my hand up and stuck my fingers in his mouth so that he could coat them with spit. He licked my fingers, as if they were little cocks, swirling his tongue around them and making them really wet. Once that was done, I went down again and the first finger slipped past his sphincter with ease. I pushed in as far as I could and felt his prostate. I rubbed it liberally and Daniel's moan and groans got even louder. If anyone was passing our door, there was no doubt about what was happening. I as afraid I was going to come there and then. With our trousers around our ankles, there was not a real freedom to move. I just turned Daniel around, pressing him against the entry door and tried to push his legs apart, but the possibility was limited. Nonetheless, I spit in my hand and lubricated my cock and without waiting aimed it at his rosebud. I wanted to go slow as not to hurt him, but Daniel's excitement was so strong that he pushed his hips backwards and in that one thrust I was in him up to the hilt. That must have hurt as suddenly he was standing still and not moving a hair. I tried to stay as still as him, but I felt my cock throbbing in his ass. Daniel was probably unaware of it, but he had held his breath for the longest time. Once he started breathing again, I felt his ass-muscles relax and we started a slow in and out motion. I squeezed him in my grip and increased my speed little by little. Daniel responded to my movements and at each thrust our hips really slammed into each other. There was nothing tender or loving, it was pure animalistic sex. I felt my balls retract into my body and let my hand travel down to grasp his cock. At my first spurt of semen into him I felt his first spurt in my hand. We were in perfect synchrony and harmony. We climaxed at exactly the same time and it seemed that we had the same amount of spurts as well. We stayed there, against the door, coming back from our sexual height, catching our breath and let our heartbeats coming back to normal. I kissed Daniel in his neck and squeezed him in my arms to let him know I enjoyed it immensely and that I loved him.

But nature calls and our cocks deflated. Mine slipped out of his ass with a little plop and Daniel whined, saying he wanted me in him a lot longer. He turned his head as far as he could and we kissed. We disentangled and pulled up our pants. We needed to as to be able to just walk normally. We went to the bathroom to shower and change our clothes. We decided to go out for dinner as none of us was in the mood for cooking. We had a nice night out at our favorite restaurant where Daniel told me the complete conversation in all details. Despite him being very happy with what the television offered him, he was a little bit concerned with the contract they offered him. He had received a copy and had promised to give them a definite answer the day after tomorrow. That gave us plenty of time to go and see my father and ask him what he thought about it. I called him to tell him what was going on and we agreed to have lunch together the next day.

That night we cuddled up and spooned and were soon asleep, quite content with the evolution of our lives.

The next day Daniel was up before me once again. He had started the coffee but I could see he was really very nervous. When I asked him what was going on, he mentioned the fact that the first time meeting with my father came far quicker than what he thought. I had to reassure him that my father would like him and even love him. He had already heard quite a lot about him and there was no reason to be nervous about that first real-life meeting. Daniel sighed and called himself a stupid kid. I smiled at him and comforted him as much as I could. We agreed to meet directly at the restaurant with my father. I went to work and I was rewarded with two more sales that same morning. Around eleven o'clock, my boss called him in his office.

• Sit down Lloyd. We have to talk about something.

He looked very serious. I knew my results were good, so I didn't have to worry about that. I was wondering what was on his mind, so I sat down and paid attention to what he had to say.

• As you know, Roberto, our Sales Manager, reached the age of retirement. He will end his work with us in less than a month time. We'll have a nice party to wish him a happy retirement and reward him with a nice gift to thank him for his loyal services all these years. But ... that also means we won't have a sales manager anymore. We need someone who can motivate the sales team and who is aware of all the things that have to be done in close collaboration with the importer. I need someone who can handle the sales team, but who can negotiate on higher level with the important clients. Someone who has the necessary feeling to buy the cars we have on display and in stock. Someone who knows what to buy, so that the cars don't stay in stock too long.

He paused a moment as if to gather his thoughts. Then he went on:

• I want you to consider taking the job!

To say I was flabbergasted would be an understatement. Quite a few of my colleagues were older than me and working at the dealership a few years more. I thought they would be entitled to receive that promotion. So I mentioned it to my boss.

• I know, he said. I have considered all the options and I even know we will have a problem of jealousy from one of your older colleagues who is sure he deserves the job of sales manager. But, he is not up to it in various aspects of the job. He has quite a strong temper and when there is a client he doesn't like, he can't hide it. That is unacceptable as a sales manager. I thought it all over very carefully and made a balance of all the people in the sales department. My decision is quite clear. Or you accept the job, or I will hire someone from outside the company. It is as simple as that. I'll let you think about it, but I want an answer by tomorrow. You can take the afternoon off if you want. Here you have the contract I want to give you. Read it over well. If you accept the job, you just sign it. If you don't, you give it back to me unsigned. It is really up to you now!

He handed me the contract of various pages. There was quite a lot to read. I smiled silently to myself as I knew my father would have two contracts to read over lunch. I promised my boss to have an answer by the next morning and he seemed happy with that. We shook hands and I got out of his office. I gathered my things and was on my way to the restaurant. As I was going to be a little early, I called Daniel to meet me already. As I reached the restaurant, I saw Daniel parking his Range Rover. We went in and sat at the bar as our table was not ready yet. He looked at me closely and just stated there was something on. He really started to know me real well and could read my corporal signs.

• Yes there is, I said.

And I related the conversation I had had with my boss. When I was finished, he had the brightest smile on his face.

• I knew that, as long as we are together, we would have only positive things coming our way! I had that intuition as soon as I entered your apartment. Don't ask me how or why, because I can't answer you. It was as if the Universe was sending me a sign, a message. We two, together, we will reach positive results in anything we propose ourselves to reach. I am very happy for you and even more proud of your achievement than you are yourself.

Strangely enough, I noticed that Daniel's nerves were gone. He was completely at ease. He was, once again, the self-confident Daniel I admired so much. He was sipping his drink when out of the corner of my eye I saw my father coming into the restaurant. He came over to us and greeted Daniel first with a clap on his shoulder.

• You must be Daniel, he said. I am glad that we finally meet directly and not through phone calls or my son. It is a pleasure to meet you and that I can put a face on the person who makes my son happy! Welcome to the family.

Daniel was speechless and had some retroactive nerves welling up. He shook my father's hand, but Dad pulled him into a hug and some slaps on the shoulder. My Dad then turned to me and kissed me on the cheek, something he has always done, as far as my memory reaches. He ordered a drink and my father immediately asked Daniel to show him the contract the television had given him. He read it over with care and after about ten minutes he said to Daniel he could sign it without fear. It was all legal and without hidden surprises. He advised two small changes, but said they were minor things and that the television would agree to them without protesting. We were then led to our table and I ordered Champagne. My father had a quizzical look on his face and I told him I had some news, after that we ordered our food. I had never seen my father ordering that fast. As soon as the waiter had taken our orders, I took out the contract my boss had given to me and handed it to my father. He started to read carefully again.

• Congratulation my son! he said. I see you made it. Knowing your boss a I know him, you have ot to be afraid of the contract. He is an honest man, and more than correct. I would almost say you can sign this contract with your eyes closed. You could probably ask for e little more on the salary and he would probably accept it, but I think he made you a generous offer. The percentage on the general sale is very good and it will depend on you to motivate your sales team. So, it is really up to you now!

I smiled at his last comment, as it was exactly the same my boss had made.

Our lunch was most pleasant. Dad was his usual self and Daniel was at ease in no time. The food was excellent and the wine was divine. In presence of my father, Daniel and I both signed our new contracts and that's when my Dad asked if he had to prepare a contract between us! I was surprised and Daniel was stunned. The openness my father showed was something I was used to, but Daniel wasn't. I tried to explain to him my father was joking, but my Dad said:

• I am not joking Lloyd. I see you two are deeply in love with each other. For the moment you can't marry legally, but we can make up a contract that gives you almost the same rights. Once those puritan politicians will be gone and new, more modern ones will take over, you can legalize your contract in a plain marriage. You know your mother would be more than happy to organize a wedding ceremony. Even if she calls it simple, you know it will be grant!

I smiled at my Dad, as I knew exactly what he meant with the "simple" ceremony my Mum would be able to organize. I told him we would think about it as the subject had not risen yet in our daily conversation. Daniel seemed a little uncomfortable with the subject. After dessert and coffee I paid the bill pretending I could afford it now. In fact, all of us could afford it, now!

We left the restaurant and I decided to go back to the dealership right then, as to give my boss the good news. Daniel followed me in his car and we arrived at the same time. I asked him to come in with me because I wanted to introduce him to my boss. He came in, but once again he was nervous. I would have to have a word with him about meeting new people. We went straight to my boss' office and I introduced Daniel as my lover and future husband. My boss was delighted to know who was making his best sales man so happy. As I took the signed contract out of my pocket, I corrected him saying I was his sales manager and not his best sales man. My boss had the biggest smile on his face and told me he knew I would accept the new challenge. He picked up the phone and had a very short conversation with I don't know who. Nonetheless, he asked me to follow him and we went to the workshop. There, the mechanics were finishing the clean up of the latest model Jaguar had sent us.

You will have to visit important clients, my boss said, and we can't have you driving in that little sports car you have now. So, here is your new company car!

It was a beauty! It was dark blue metallic paint and a soft beige leather interior. The latest powerful engine was under the hood and inside I could enjoy the extreme of sound system of Bang & Olufsen. I was used of changing cars and having the best, but this was really the best of the best! My boss was so sure that I was going to accept his offer that he had it prepared just for me. I was like a child on Christmas day discovering presents. I handed my boss the keys of my sports car and he gave me the ones of the Jaguar. I felt like the King of Persia driving out the dealership. Daniel followed me home and as I didn't park the car, he understood I wanted to go for a drive with him. He jumped in and marveled at the exquisite features of the Jaguar. The drive was so smooth and we didn't even hear the engine. The sound of the music was really above average and made the drive even more pleasant.

Later that night, as we were cuddling in bed, we were talking about the good fortune that hit us. Daniel repeated his conviction that together we would reach fantastic heights. He said our combined energies would allow us to change the world if we wanted to. I started to believe him.

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