I Woke Up

I Woke Up 2 by M.P. Arsent

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The next morning the doctor would come in with my release papers and the requisite wheelchair. I'd shake his hand,thank all of the nurses and Dana and would be wheeled outside where Karl was waiting for me with a car.

"Is there anyplace you want to go before home?"

"No I think home first and see what happens when I go inside."

"Fair warning,there is a maid/nanny there. The law requires a guardian of some type until you turn 18 in a couple of days. Too many people have theirs eyes on you for Jacobs not to adhere to the law."

"I suppose it was too much to hope for that I would have any privacy. Can you hang around? If as you say I'm going to start seeing people when they come home for Christmas,I'm going to need some guidance."

"You just try and get rid of me,even if we have different bedrooms."

It wasn't that long of a drive and I was watching as all of this seemed new to me. I didn't even recognize my street when we turned onto it,or my house when we pulled into the driveway. There was a late model coupe sitting to one side of the driveway.

"Mine?"

"Oh hell no,the nannies,Mrs Ohanlon. She's not a bad woman from what I've seen of her."

We would head in the front door. Nothing seemed at all familiar when I opened the door and walked in.

"Well then me boyo,let's get a few things straight right oot of the box. I'll no be picking up after your leavings. Meals are what I put in front of you and any parties you might be having,yourself will be cleaning up after them and I'll not be cooking for them."

Mrs Ohanlon appeared to be in her forties at least,a big woman but not overweight. The title of Mrs made me beleive she had contended with teenagers before.

"Mrs Ohanlon I presume? Your conditions are acceptable. Shall I be about doing my own laundry?"

"If it suits you to do so,otherwise be leaving it in the baskets. One for whites ta other for colors. Mr Karl here was kind enuf to advise me on your likes and dislikes for food and I'm glad to see that they're sensible. Your lunch will be ready at noon and not one second before."

"Of course not. Thank you Mrs Ohanlon. I need to get myself familiar with the house again. I assume you were informed of my problem?"

"Aye I was and I'll make allowances but not for long me boyo." She would then turn and make her way back to what I assumed was the kitchen area.

"I think I'm going to like her Karl. I might even offer her the job permanently."

"Well your mom and dad never used it but there is a room and bath just off the kitchen for a maid."

"Show me the house. Nothing seems familiar."

Karl would lead me around the house and show me my fathers private office and den,the living room,dining room,the famly den,the bedrooms and my parents room and finally my room.

I would stop and take a good look around it. It looked to be the typical teenagers room,with the exception that I had a king size bed.

I would suddenly feel Karls arms come around me from behind. "I hope to hell you start to remember what times we had in here."

My hands would come up and cover Karls,not to pry them away but to hold them where they were.

"You're going to have to give me a little time Karl. I know we had feelings for each other and yesterday in the hospital they were set to stirring,I think,but I need to get used to this."

"I understand Den,but please don't make me wait to long or I may take matters into my own hands."

"Did you used to do that often?"

"Now that's the Denny I used to know,smartass."

I would turn around to face Karl,"I don't think it will be to long before at least that part of my life starts getting back to normal."

At that point the doorbell would ring. "I'm betting I had better get that myself."

"Maybe you had better let me get it seeing as you don't know anyone that it might be."

We would make our way to the front door and I would stand back a bit when Karl opened it.

"Oh dear Karl where is our boy?"

If you looked up in the dictionary the meaning of flaming gay,there would be a picture of this guy there. Slim as a rail with tight pants that left little,if anything,to the imagination and a shirt under a jacket, the shirt being open almost all the way down revealing a nicely tanned body.

"Dennis! Daaahling! You're looking so well!"

He would push past Karl and come to hug me and give me "air kisses".

"Well surely you remember me dahling?"

"Roland he has no idea. He didn't even remember me when he woke up."

"Oh how very disappointing. Well I simply had to stop by and say hello. You will be coming to my party tonight won't you? Most of your old friends should be there,even the straight ones."

"I can't make any promises right now. I'm still getting used to being awake and out of the hospital. I shall certainly try to be up to the challenge though."

"Maarvelous my dear. 8 pm and come comfortable. Ta my dears." and he would sweep out of the house.

"Who or what in the name of gay hell was that?"

"Roland Harker. He really is pretty harmless and his......flambouyance is his copeing mechanism. I think otherwise he would never have survived high school,hell probably not even grade school."

"Should we go to that party?"

"It might be a good thing. Get you back into the swing of things as they say. Seeing all of the old faces all at once will either be overload or it might just kick your memory back in."

"Then I guess we have a date tonight."

"Does that mean it might end up as our dates used to?"

"Your never know Karl,you never know."

"Lunch is being on the counter boyo!"

"We had best get out there then."

I would sit at the counter where there would be two tuna sandwiches on a plate,lightly toasted with lettuce and a pickle spear.

"Just the way I like it."

A look would pass between Karl and Mrs O'hanlon.

"What?"

"How did you know that was just the way you liked it Den?"

"I.....I just knew"

"Hope for you yet my friend."

"Oh shut up and eat your lunch."

"You had better take a nap if we are going out tonight. Don't want you getting to tuckered the first day home."

"Karl...stay with me?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes,please?"

"Try to force me away."

We would go to my room and I would strip to my underwear aand karl would as well.

"Don't push me karl I need to take this at my own pace."

"I understand Den."

He would walk toward me and I would open my arms for him. I would run my hands along his back and his would run up to my shoulders. We stayed that way for a few minutes and then I back up a little. I would look him in the eyes and then I leaned in for a kiss. It was a slow kiss,and experiment and Karl would return it in like.

I backed up and would quickly remove my tshirt and would look at Karl for a second and then would slide my briefs to the floor. The look on Karls face was one of pure want. He would quickly remove his own underwear and come naked into my arms again,tears would be rolling down his face. I kissed him again,this time deeply as my hands went to carressing his ass. Karls hands were busy as well exploring my chest, trailing down across my abs until he would be gently cupping my balls.

"You want it so badly don't you?"

His answer was a rather husky,"Yes"

"Then take me love."

The next thing I knew there was a wet warmth engulfing my already stiff cock. A groan would escape my throat as the sensations went beyond the concious appreciation to a level where pleasure was the only measurement. I reveled in the feeling and before I knew what was happening I would be unloading down Karls throat.

When I was spent I would pull him up to me and kiss him deeply once again. "I think we both needed that. Come laydown with me."

We would move to the bed and laydown with me spooning Karl and my arms wrapped around him. We would quickly drift off to sleep.

Later when we woke up I would lead Karl into the shower with me. "I don't suppose it would do to show up at that party already smelling of sex."

"I would think Roland would half expect it of us."

I would get the water hot and pull Karl into the shower with me. I would then soap up and start to wash his tight body. Across his chest and down across his stomach until I had his cock in hand which I would stroke until I could feel his body tense and have his load shoot out all over my chest.

Karl would fall into my arms again and we would stay there under the water for several minutes. Soon enough we would get out of the shower and finish with everything.

"What are you going to do for clothes?"

"Are you kidding?" He moved to the walkin closet and turned to one side and would pull out some clothes that were obviously his size.

"I should have known."

"No you shouldn't though they have been here for Lord knows how long now."

I happened to catch myself in a full length mirror at that point. Brown hair and eyes,6 foot with what used to be called a gymnasts body. I was a bit out of shape,but 6 months of laying around will do that to you.

"Don't you boyos be staying out too late. I still have to answer for you to Mr Jacobs ya know."

"We'll try to be sensible Mrs O'hanlon,but don't be waiting up for us. We're big boys afterall."

"Don't you be telling me my business boyo. I'm the one that the state will be comin after if'n you get yourselves in trouble."

"Relax Mrs O'hanlon. We won't even be taking a car. We will be three houses down on the right."

We would be out the door and down the driveway. Cars would already start to be lining the street,many cars. I would stop for a moment.

"What is it babe?"

"All these cars and people. I don't know if I'm ready for this."

"We don't have to go if you don't want to."

"I can't be afraid of not knowing anyone. They all know about my memory right?"

"The ones who really care do yeah. Listen if it gets to be too much for you fake feeling faint and I can get you out of there in three seconds flat,I promise."

"And what if I'm not faking?"

"two seconds."

We would turn and head up the driveway.