The sun slowly tickles the curtain across the bedroom, stirring Jake from a soft slumber. He rolls over to watch the beautiful man sleep before kissing Tres's forehead. Quietly slipping from the bed Jake tries not to stir his love and heads out of the room. Stopping at the door he turns to get one more glance before exiting down the hall. A few moments laps before Tres reaches over and attempts to fill a void Jake left. He half heartedly wakes and looks around before falling back into his deep sleep.
As the clock strikes nine o'clock, it begins to buzz. Tres reaches with all his might and slams down into emptiness with hopes of shutting the damn thing off. Stunned by the continuing buzz Tres sits up and looks over to the night stand only to find the clock missing. He checks on the floor before he notices Jake in the door way holding the apparatus.
"You actually think I would let you sleep any longer on your thirtieth birthday?" jokingly said Jake.
Looking dumbfounded Tres throws a pillow at Jake before falling back into the inviting bed. "I just want to sleep. Forget that its' my birthday and let me sleep please?" came a pleading tone from Tres muffled face.
"Come on lazy I made your fav, French toast with a side of me. Now get your ass up so I can service, I mean serve you in bed."
"Awe mom just five more minutes and I promise I'll get up, I was havin the best dream."
"Bitch I am no where near your mom. I love her to death but she ain't got an ass like mine now get your shit eatin grin up before I become your mom and beat you." Comes the remark from Jake before exiting the room.
Tres rolled over onto his back throws the other pillow towards the door before getting out of the bed. Going over to the door Tres picks up the pillows and tosses them back onto the bed. He yells down the hall letting Jake know he was up then heads to the shower and submerges himself beneath the dripping water.
As Tres dries off a knock on the door startles him. Jake, in his highest voice, says, "Sweetie, it's your mother. Now get your bitch ass out here before your breakfast gets cold."
"Gawd I love when you get feisty in the morning," Tres says as he opens the door and greets his man with a wildly passionate kiss and fondle.
"Ooh already starting the foreplay before we even eat breakfast. Damn, you should get older more often,"
"What can I say; I am finally hitting my prime. Lets say we skip the niceties and head straight to the love making. Its only been six hours since I felt that hard rock of yours."
"It's actually been four but who is counting. Today is your day and your wish is my command." Said Jake, as he dropped to his knees. He looked up to see his Adonis staring down at him with his emerald green eyes. A short wink was all Jake needed before letting the towel around Tres's waist drop to the ground and taking full stock of his lovers erect member.
Jake leans in and takes a deep breath, breathing in the freshly clean musk of his lovers' dick. Tres moves his hands through Jake's hair as he leans against the wall to allow a more open invitation. Jake inspired by the action moves in for the kill cupping Tres's egg shape balls in his hand before impaling the full length of the shaft down his throat. A quiver runs up Tres's back before he could let out an approving moan. Jake begins a slow rhythmic movement making sure to pay special attention to the purple mushroom tip.
Tres was getting pushed to the limit then brought back to reality with every instinctual suck Jake made. Before going completely over the edge Tres stops Jake and pulls him into a deep embrace then leans in for the hardest passionate kiss he could muster.
Jake jokingly pulls back looking intensely into Tres's eyes and said, "What do you take me for a five dollar whore let me do my damn job and make sure this is the happiest birthday you can have."
"You are making this the happiest birthday I can ever have I just want to be able to enjoy your cock as well. Is that too much to ask?" Tres answers with a devilish grin.
Jake takes the notion and ponders for a second before grabbing Tres's hand and guiding him into the bedroom. He gently lays Tres onto the bed before returning to his position between his lovers' legs. Then Jake slowly moves up Tres's torso kissing and licking certain spots along the way before stopping upon a nipple, he passionately sucks the hardening nipple into his mouth. Tres feels a moan starting and then escaping from him when Jake bites down hard then licks it better. After paying as much attention to the second nipple as the first Jake moves in for the kill. He leans in and locks lips with Tres and begin the never ending battle of tongue wars.
After ten minutes of kissing and fondling Tres breaks the embrace and says, "I can't take it any more I need to taste your hot ass blond cock. I need to taste it bad." With that said and what seemed like no effort Tres flips Jake around into a sixty-nine position and begins to devour Jakes man pole. It was Jake's turn to let out muffled moans while going to town on Tres's hot hard rod.
Tres sucks vigorously on Jake before coming up for breath, "Damn this is too much we keep going I may blow before I get the chance at the tight ass of yours."
Jake's only response was moving his legs on either side of Tres and presenting him with his awaiting puckered manhole. Tres leans in and sniffs the delectable aroma of his lover before diving in with his expert tongue. Darting in and out getting the hole wet and ready for the invasion it was about to receive. Jake had to stop sucking with the sensation growing.
"Fuck me and fuck me now big boy. I need you in me bad." Jake panted before he rolled over onto his back grabbing onto his knees giving Tres the open invitation.
Tres spits into his hand and begins rubbing his already wet cock making sure it is well lubed before positioning it at the eager opening. "Are you ready for a hot fuck? This cock is ready for some hard pounding."
"Shut up and just fuck the living shit out of me already. My balls are aching for some release and if you don't get your groove on I am liable to get off this bed and jack my self off."
Tres leans down and kisses his muscle bound lover at the same time his rock slides deep into the hot cavern. He leans back making sure the whole cock was inside before beginning a rhythmic pull out and hard push in. After a few minutes of hard thrust, Tres begins rotating his hips in circular motions making sure to hit every nerve he could find in Jakes' hole. Which did not go un-noticed by Jake. He is wiggling and bucking in time with Tres making sure the one spot that meant the most keeps getting hit. Jake grabs hold of his rod and begins pounding in tune with the thrust attempting to time it right. Before either of them knows it, cum is spewing everywhere. Deep inside Jake, Tres was exploding while Jake is erupting onto Tres's chest.
After a few more thrusts Tres collapses onto his lover and invades Jakes' awaiting mouth for their after release kiss. Only today the kiss is broken by the invading phone call.
Jake rolls himself out from under the beef of a husband and reaches for the phone. "Hello?" He looks at Tres, rolls his eyes and then says, "Yes mom, I made him breakfast and served it to him in bed, just like you told me. How did he like it? Well he is right here would you like to talk to him?" after a brief pause he hands Tres, who was still trying to catch his breath, the phone.
"Hi mom, well thank you. I can't believe that I am already thirty either. It was only yesterday that I was turning eighteen." He looks to Jake pleading to him to help with get off this call. Jake just sat there smiling. "What was that mom?" Concern coming from his voice. "Where did they find him? Do they know who did it? No shit!?! Fuck me running. Shit sorry mom he was just a friend. Yes we will be careful and take extra precaution. I love you too. Bye."
"What's going on?" Jake's smile fades as he knows something wasn't right.
"Another gay bashing just two blocks away."
"Who was it?"
"David. He went out to get some groceries and when he was walking home some red neck street punks jumped him. They got him good before Larry came out and chased them off. Mom said they caught two of them but there are still some more that where not apprehended."
"No shit? Was Larry able to get a look at them? How is David?"
"Larry was able grab the two that they caught but the others ran off, David is ok just got some broken ribs and a slight concussion. He is down at Mercy. We need to make a trip out there during our adventures today."
"When are we suppose to meet up with Dee and Doug?"
"I think she had said something about noon or one, but we could always push it back some and head to the hospital now."
"What are we waiting for then? Lets get cleaned up and go."
"I'm sorry your breakfast got ruined. Your body was very delicious though." Tres leans in and gave Jake a deep kiss while running his hands over Jakes' well defined and cum covered six-pack. "I love you."
"Right back at you stud," says Jake as he heads to the shower. He stops and turns to see his lover starring at his ass. "You comin or just going to stare?"
After two more sessions of sex in the shower, the birthday boy and his lover were finally dressed and ready to get through the day. They jump into their Jetta and head off to Mercy Hospital. Along the way Tres calls Dee and fills her in on last night's happenings before rearranging their lunch date. In silence they drive the rest of the way before stopping in the parking lot. Jake turns to Tres grabs his hand and stares into his deeply concerned eyes.
Jake mustering up courage says, "I'm sorry your birthday isn't going as planned. It was suppose to be a happy day. This wasn't suppose to happen we were going to have fun today. No drama. No stress."
"Babe, we're gay. We wouldn't know how to live if there was no drama." Tres looks at Jake then to the hospital. A tear falls from his eye as he slams his hand into the steering wheel letting off a short loud squeal. "Damn it! Why's this shit always have to happen? I need a fucking smoke."