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The following story deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or region you reside in or you live in an area where this type of material is not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.
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The Naked Surfer Chapter 8 by John Josept
Daniel and Chase lay on the couch in their living room all wrapped up in each other's arms. Their naked bodies were intertwined. If it wasn't for the light coating of hair on Daniel's legs, you wouldn't be able to tell where Chase left off and Daniel began.
"Mmmm, I love holding you like this Daniel," Chase said, as his strong tanned arms engulfed his lover.
Chase's wounds from his dad's severe beating, were healing nicely in the two weeks since he moved in with Daniel. The swelling in his eye had gone down considerably and the blackness was beginning to fade. The cuts on the side of his face were also healing. His swollen lip had returned to normal. He no longer had dizzy spells and the pain in his back was virtually gone, thanks to a few private physical therapy sessions with Butch.
Daniel took several weeks vacation time to take care of Chase and to just be with him after the trauma with his father and to get ready for the gallery showing that was fast approaching. This extra time gave Daniel a chance to work on Chase's van that Marty had towed to Daniel's driveway. It wasn't long before Daniel had the old Chevy Van purring like a kitten.
Daniel and Chase's kisses on the couch became more passionate. They kissed long and hard. Chase licked Daniel's tongue inside his mouth, then ran it around Daniel's lips. Both men's manhood was at their full length and hard as nature would allow.
"I want to fuck you again," Chase whispered in Daniel's ear. Daniel rolled onto his back, letting his lover lay in between his legs.
Over the past couple weeks, Chase and Daniel have been doing anal sex at least once a day, sometimes more. Chase loved it when he was inside Daniel, because he knew, not only was he pleasing himself, he was pleasing his lover as well. They were doing it so many times that Chase no longer had to loosen Daniel with his fingers. He slid inside Daniel with little or no resistance. Daniel felt very little pain; what there was faded very fast. Mainly, he felt the pleasure of his lover's dick inside him.
Chase laid on top of Daniel, his cock ready and willing to enter his lover's eager rosebud. Daniel's dick poked Chase in his stomach, precum dripped down its shaft. Chase reached down and grabbed his and Daniel's hard cocks, held them together and started to jack them, using Daniel's precum as lube. Slowly Chase maneuvered their cocks up and down as one. Chase wanted to make sure he was hard enough to enter Daniel easily.
"Shit, I forgot the lube," Chase said and started to get up off Daniel, but Daniel held onto him so he couldn't move.
"Wait," Daniel said as he maneuvered his hand so he could reach under the couch, searched around for a second and came up with a tube of lube he put there just in case it was needed.
"I think you had this planned," Chase laughed as he squirted a globe of the KY on his rock hard cock, then slicked it around his shaft with his hand. The residue, he put in Daniel's hole.
"Ready babe?" Chase said with a smile on his face and lust in his eyes.
"Oh Yeah," Daniel said, raring to go.
Chase grabbed Daniel's calves and pushed his legs up and spread them out, so he could line up his cock with Daniels willing ass. Chase put his hardened manhood at the entrance of Daniel's pucker and with little effort, pushed past Daniel sphincter muscle letting his cock slowly slide into him.
"Fuck," Daniel said, as his eyes rolled back into his head in a fit of ecstasy. Daniel felt every inch of Chase's cock as it slid into his ass, every ridge, and every vein. Daniel was going crazy with lust as his prostate was massaged by Chase's mushroom cockhead.
Chase dropped Daniel's legs and spread them out so he could get close enough to kiss his lover. Their lips met and the passion they felt in their loins was also transferred to their tongues. They kissed with all the love they could give; their tongues licking each other over and over. As they kissed, Chase began to thrust inside Daniel.
Chase pulled his lips away; his breathing was rapid and labored. He put his head down and looked at Daniel's cock in-between their bodies. The sight excited him even more. Chase's hips moved up and down, as his dick rammed his lover harder and harder.
"Oh God, Chase, you feel so good," Daniel said, while digging his fingers in Chase's back, as he got closer and closer to his orgasm.
Chase lift his head up and looked Daniel in the eyes. His breathing got even more rapid, and he knew he was close, but he wanted to hold out as long as he could. Daniel felt Chase's hot breath on his face and it amplified his own lust.
Chase's cock stimulated Daniel's prostate to a point where he knew he would cum with little or no effort. Daniel grabbed his cock and started to beat it.
"Fuck, going to cum," Daniel managed to say, then he let go of his jizz in between their bodies.
"Fuck, Daniel, I love you," Chase screamed out as he shot his first load deep into Daniel's rectum. Chase leaned into Daniel and tongue kissed him while he thrust his cock inside him. "Fuck I love you, god I love you, so much," Chase yelled with each shot of cum that blasted into Daniel's ass. After the fifth explosion, Chase collapsed onto his love's body and let the cum on Daniel's chest and stomach smear between them.
"I do love you Daniel. That wasn't the sex talking," Chase said again to make sure his lover understood his feelings for him.
"I know babe, I love you too."
Both men were still trying to catch their breath when the doorbell rang.
Since they were still on the living room couch, they immediately turned their heads and looked toward the front door with its etched glass window.
"Oh Fuck, it's Charlie! Shit, he saw us fucking," Chase said, with his dick still inside Daniel's butt.
Chase pulled out, jumped up and put on his shorts while Daniel ran naked into the bedroom and shut the door. Daniel's embarrassment was overshadowed by the fact that Charlie saw them having sex again. He really liked Charlie and didn't want to hurt him anymore than he already had. Daniel sat on the edge of the bed; he didn't want to go out and face Charlie.
Meanwhile, Chase opened the door and let Charlie in.
"You know, you guys have got to get a curtain on this door, for Christ sake," Charlie said laughing, "you did looked like you were having fun, though."
"I am sorry Charlie, I didn't mean to do that to you again," Chase said.
"Oh hell, don't worry about it. I love you Chase but I know how you feel about Daniel and that's cool. By the way, you have cum all over your chest and stomach," Charlie laughed and took his finger, scooped up a big glob and put it in his mouth, "Mmmm nice, yours or Daniel's?" he asked, licking his fingers to make sure he got all the cum off his hand.
"It's Daniel's! Oh Shit!" Chase said as he ran into the bathroom to get a towel to clean his chest. Charlie laughed so hard he was practically in tears.
"Oh man, Charlie, I don't know what to say."
"Ahhh, don't sweat it. Where did Daniel go, anyway?" Charlie asked.
"Well if I know Daniel, he's sitting on the bed, embarrassed as hell, and I don't blame him. Let me go get him," Chase said as he turned and went into the bedroom.
Daniel had just finished cleaning himself with an old shirt and was about to climb into his shorts when Chase walked in.
"Oh God, Chase, is Charlie ok? Oh God, I don't want to hurt him anymore. I really like him. Shit, from now on we will not have sex in that room ever again!" proclaimed Daniel's insecurities.
"Well, let's not get crazy here, we will get a curtain or a shade or something for the door and besides, Charlie is ok with it, Daniel, he really is. He wants to talk with you."
"No, I can't go out there and face him, Chase, please." Daniel's insecurities taunted him again.
"He will be hurt more if you don't, Daniel."
With a little more prodding, Daniel reluctantly gave in. Chase grabbed him by the hand and led him into the living room.
"Hi Charlie," Daniel said meekly. He walked up to his new friend and plopped his forehead on Charlie's bare shoulder. "God I am so sorry and so embarrassed."
"Oh, hell, Daniel, so I saw you two fucking, big deal," Charlie said, gently rubbing Daniel's bare back. "Besides, Chase has a nice ass and your cum tastes pretty good." Charlie began to laugh hard again.
"Huh?" Daniel said, as he lifted his head from Charlie's shoulder.
"I will explain later," Chase said to a confused Daniel.
"You want a beer, Charlie?"
"Yeah sure."
"You want one too, Daniel?"
"Ah, Yeah," Daniel said still trying to figure out what Charlie meant by his remark. Then it dawned on him that Chase had his cum all over his body when Charlie arrived.
"Did Charlie lick my cum off of Chase's chest?" Daniel thought to himself. "Cool." He decided to put it out of his mind for now.
Daniel and Charlie went into the living room. Daniel sat in his favorite chair and Charlie sat on the sofa, in the same spot where Chase and Daniel made love. Charlie looked at the cushion and rubbed his hand over it and smiled. It was still warm. It made him feel closer to Chase and his new friend, Daniel.
Chase came in, handed Daniel a beer and handed Charlie the other, then sat on the couch next to him.
Charlie looked over in the corner of the room and saw most of Chase's things still sitting there from when he moved in.
"You ever going to put your crap away?" Charlie asked.
"Well, we really don't know where to put it all right now," Chase said.
"How about that big room upstairs you were telling me about?"
"Hmm, I don't know, that's Daniel's decision."
Daniel looked down and closed his eyes, all the memories of that room started to flash in his mind, once again. Daniel saw himself ten years ago, as he stood in front of the window facing the ocean. "Mother, No!!" Daniel's mind echoed with the memory of that terrible day so long ago. He immediately snapped himself out of his nightmare.
"You ok, Daniel?" Chase asked, when he saw the expression change on Daniel's face.
"Yeah, Daniel, you look like someone died," Charlie said, in an ill attempt to be funny, but neither Daniel nor Chase laughed. Chase had figured a long time ago that the room upstairs had something to do with the deaths of his parents.
"Yeah, I'm ok, guys. So we will find a place for your stuff, Chase, no problem. You should hook up your stereo and then we could listen to music." Daniel said as he tried to change the subject and get himself out of the mood he was sinking into.
"Yeah I will do that later today, "Chase said. He wondered what pain his partner was going through, now.
Charlie finished off his beer, "I got to get my ass out of here and get down to the shop. I told Devin I would only be gone a half hour or so."
They all got up and headed for the door. Charlie put his arms around Chase and kissed him on the lips. He then turned and did the same to Daniel.
"Nice seeing you again guys," Charlie said, with an evil grin and a wink. Chase smiled back, but Daniel's face turned beet red.
Charlie walked out the door and Chase walked a short ways down The Strand with his best buddy. Daniel stayed behind and tried to fight off going into a deep depression brought on by the memory of that terrible day 10 years ago.
"You sure you are ok with what you saw today?" Chase asked Charlie as they continued down The Strand. Chase was worried about the feelings of his best friend.
"Yeah, I am, really. Like I said, I love you like hell, Chase, and I always will, but you have a great guy there who loves you so much. I was worried about that at first. I mean that maybe Daniel would hurt you. I know now I was wrong. And besides...he's so damn Hot!!" Charlie said. They both laughed.
"Well I better get back to the shop before Devin fires me again. He does that at least twice a week." Charlie said smiling.
"He would never fire you for real, you're the one that draws people to the shop. You're the best when it comes to custom boards and Devin knows it."
Charlie smiled again, knowing Chase was right, that Devin would never really fire him; he was too good at what he does. Charlie waved goodbye to his friend and made his way down The Strand to the Surf shop. Chase stood there and watched his bud stroll away. He smiled feeling the strong bond he had with Charlie was stronger than ever, now that they both knew they were gay. Chase then turned around and headed back home.
As he approached the house, one of his neighbors, an elderly woman in a large brimmed straw hat that was being held on her head with a brightly colored flowered scarf, was outside tending her garden. Having a flourishing garden is not an easy task so close to the ocean winds.
"Hello, young man," the old woman said.
"Hi," Chase said, "you have a beautiful garden."
"Oh, thank you. I'm Jessica Avery and you are Chase Bell, right?
"Yeah, right, I am," Chase replied, wondering how she knew his name.
"Oh, that was a terrible thing your father did to you, beating you so badly, but I see you are healing very nicely," Jessica said.
"How do you know all this about me?"
"Oh, The Strand is a small community, my dear, word gets around very fast. I hope that doesn't bother you."
"No, not really, I guess," Chase said.
"Have you moved in with Daniel?" she asked, "I know it's none of my business, but I just wanted to say, ever since you started coming around, I have seen such a wonderful change in Daniel. He smiles again like he used to."
"Yeah, I moved in a couple weeks ago. You say Daniel didn't smile much?" Chase asked. He figured he could get some insight into his lover's moods from someone who apparently has known him for many years.
"Oh yes, poor Daniel, but he used to smile all the time and help me with my garden, until that awful day years ago. He hasn't been the same since. Now I see a bit of the old Daniel coming back. He has such a lovely smile, but then I don't have to tell you, I am sure you know that, being his boyfriend and such."
"Huh?" Chase said, "How did you ...?"
"Old Jessica knows a lot. I have seen you both when you look at each other, it's that look in your eyes. Only one thing can do that and that's Love, my boy. Mr. Avery, God rest his soul, had that look when we first met; still had it until the day he died." Jessica's mind started to wander.
"Mrs. Avery, what happened to Daniel back then?" Chase asked, snapping her out of her reminiscing about her husband.
"Oh he didn't tell you about that? Well you will have to ask him about it then, it's really not my place to tell you. And call me Jessica, everyone does. But anyway, Chase, I just wanted to tell you how happy I am for you and Daniel, and if you need anything, don't feel bashful to ask."
"Thanks Jessica, and thanks for telling me about Daniel. I may ask you for more information about him later," Chase said with a chuckle.
"Ok dear, anytime, you just come over for a cup of tea when you feel like it, bye now, and bring Daniel with you too," she said as she walked up the steps to the porch of her beach bungalow.
"Bye, Jessica."
Chase continued on home, went into the living room, shut and locked the door. It was very quiet. He didn't see Daniel anywhere. He went into the bedroom and he wasn't there either.
"Daniel, Where are you babe?" Chase called out.
He heard a muffled reply, "I'm up here Chase." His voice was coming from the room upstairs. Chase walked up the squeaky staircase to the second floor.
"You know, they say if you put baby powder in between the boards in the stairs the squeak will go away," Chase said as he got to the top.
"I kinda like that squeak," Daniel said, thinking of a time gone by. He turned and looked back out the window.
Chase came up behind Daniel and put his arms around him and kissed the side of his neck. "I met our neighbor Jessica, just now."
"Yes I saw from up here. I bet she gave you an ear full."
"She seems really nice."
"Yes, she is."
"She knows we're lovers."
"What? How?"
Daniel's insecurities were trying to get in, but his mind was on other things, dark things from the past.
"She says we have a look in our eyes when we see each other. What a romantic, isn't she?
"Yes, and a bit nosey at times, too."
"Yeah, but she's seems sweet."
"Well, that she is."
"She mentioned something about a terrible incident a few years back. Care to talk about that?"
"No!" Daniel snapped, "Damn, that woman has a big fucking mouth!"
"Ok, Daniel, you don't have to tell me about it," Chase said feeling kind of hurt because Daniel wouldn't or perhaps couldn't share an occurrence that had obviously affected his entire life.
Daniel felt Chase's arms start to slip away from him. He grabbed his hand and stopped him.
"I'm sorry Chase, you should know what happened. It's just very painful for me."
"Don't worry about it Daniel, you will tell me when you are ready."
"Chase, I want to talk about it now, because if I don't I may not want to talk about it again."
"Ok let's talk."
Daniel turned his gaze from the window to his lover, "Find a place to sit Chase, this may take a while."
Chase let go of Daniel, and found an old chair in the corner and sat down in front of him.
Daniel took a deep breath and started, "They tell me I was a happy kid. I was always smiling and laughing. Mom and Dad were devoted to me. I guess they smothered me, too, with that same devotion. I grew up to be a skinny nerdy computer geek. Kids in school were always beating me up, but then I would come home to mom and dad and they would make sure I forgot all about what happened at school." Daniel's eyes were glassy as if he was in a trance.
"I always remembered my mother as being a beautiful woman. Even when I was a kid I thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world. I remember her long brown hair. I would stand behind her and help her run the brush through it. I loved doing that even as I got older, and she seemed to love me doing it, too." A smile came over Daniel's face.
"Anyway, mom and dad were very much in love. I remember them always hugging and kissing, even, as they got older. Dad would always do something special for mom, like bring her flowers or a little gift he saw in a shop. Just a little something to let her know how much he loved her. I don't think he really had to do that. She knew how much she was loved and she returned that love to my dad as much as she could.
"They loved to laugh, too. Our house was always filled with laughter back then. I remember lying in my bed at night and hearing them laugh up here. Somehow I felt warm and safe listening to them.
"Dad would always take time for me, too," Daniel said, a slight smile came to his face. "He tried to teach me to play baseball and football, but I was never the type to do that. Eventually, he just gave up on sports, but not on me. He started to take me to movies and for long bike rides down The Strand. That, I liked a lot.
"I lived here in this house with mom and dad most of my life. I didn't mind it; it gave me a sense of security, something that I lacked most of my life. I loved them and they seemed to like me being around. It really was a perfect arrangement.
"About 10 years ago, though, my entire world started crumbling around me." Daniel's voice changed, the smile on his face disappeared and his eyes glazed over.
"Dad was diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer. The cancer spread quickly. Mom stayed by his side through his sickness. He was in constant pain. She never lost hope that he would recover, but he never did. A few months after he was diagnosed, he died, right here in this room." Daniel turned from the window and looked around the room and remembered that terrible day.
"Mom was beside herself with grief and never recovered after his death. She began to act strange, like she was in some kind of dementia, saying she talked to my dad. She kept asking me had I seen him today that he wanted to talk with her. After a while, she would seldom get out of bed and when she did she would just wander around the house looking for my father, saying he wanted her to go to him. She always looked like she was in some kind of daze."
Daniel took a deep breath. Chase could see the pain building up in Daniel's face.
"One night in January, mom was up moaning and crying for hours because she couldn't find my father. She kept saying, 'He wants me to go to him. He keeps calling me.' She got hysterical because she couldn't understand why I wouldn't let her go to him. I finally had to give her a sleeping pill to calm her down. I took one myself, cause I was pretty upset over how she was acting. Now I wish I never took that pill.
"The next morning, is when it happened," Daniel hesitated, his eyes started to well up.
"You don't have to continue if you don't want to Daniel," Chase said, holding on to his hand.
"I've gone this far, I might as well finish. This is the first time in ten years that I have talked to anyone about this, but it's always been in my head, Chase, so please have patience with me."
"Ok babe."
Daniel continued, "The next morning, I lay in bed still exhausted from being up so late the night before and still in a fog because of the sleeping pill. It was around 7 AM and it was just starting to get light on the beach. It was cloudy and cold that morning. I was just about to start my morning masturbation ritual when I felt a draft coming into my bedroom. I got up and noticed the front door was wide open."
Daniel stopped, took a deep breath again to gain his composure, "I ran up stairs calling my mother. When I got there, she was not in her bed. I turned around...Oh God, Chase this is so hard to talk about," Daniel said stopping his telling of the story that crumbled his life.
Chase got up and went to Daniel, but Daniel stopped him, "Please, Chase, sit there again. I need room to breathe and to think."
"Sure babe," Chase said, not knowing how to handle this situation.
Daniel took a deep breath and resumed his story.
"I turned around and looked out this very window. There was my mother, just in her nightgown; her long hair was blowing in the wind. She was walking across the long expanse of beach toward the water." Daniel's voice started to crack, "Oh God.
"She was nearly to the water's edge, I screamed out, 'Mother No,'" then ran down the stairs, out the door and ran as fast as I could cross the sand. I was so out of shape, I couldn't run very fast. I was barefoot and all I had on was my pajama bottoms. As I got half way across the sand, I tripped and fell. The water was up to my mother's waist by then. I got up and yelled out for her to stop. I don't know if she heard me but she turned and smiled at me, then started to walk out further into the ocean. A wave overtook her and she disappeared. I ran into the ice cold water."
Daniel couldn't control his tears any longer. Chase got up again to go to him, but Daniel said, "No don't come to me please I have to stay focused." Chase sat down on his chair, wanting desperately to take Daniel in his arms.
"When I ran into the water I dove in to where I thought she might be. I saw her under the water, Chase, I swam to her and I grabbed her hand and brought her to the surface. I had her in my hands, but she said as clear as ever, like before she got sick, 'No Daniel, let me go to your father'. I said no mother but she pleaded with me over and over, Chase," Daniel stopped, like the next words out of his mouth were never to be spoken out loud. His body started to shake.
"I gave in to her, Chase, I let her go, I deliberately let her go! I don't know why, Chase," Daniel started to sob, "the undertow got her and pulled her away. When I realized what I did, I tried to go after her, but by then people had seen what was going on and they pulled me into the shore.
"I murdered my mother Chase! I let her die!!" Daniel was beside himself now crying and sobbing. Chase couldn't take it any more and took Daniel in his arms and held him tight as they slid to the floor.
"I killed my mother, Chase, I killed my mother," Daniel said, confessing what he did out loud for the first time, "I let her go, I killed her, Chase, I murdered her!"
With tears coming down his face for the pain his lover was suffering, Chase held Daniel, stoking his head until he began to calm down.
"It will be ok Daniel, I am here now, babe, I love you," Chase said between Daniel's sobs.
Finally, after a few minutes, Daniel began to gain control.
Chase looked at Daniel and wiped away his tears with his hand. They stared at each other. Daniel stopped his sobbing and without saying anything, Chase's lips met Daniel's. It was as if the pent up anxiety in Daniel, exploded into passion. Their kiss grew more intense and their tongues played wildly inside each other's mouths. They held each other tight while their hands moved up and down their backs.
Chase let go of Daniel's lips and unzipped Daniel's fly, reached inside Daniel's shorts and pulled out his balls and hard dick. Daniel gasped, when Chase swallowed his manhood in one gulp.
"Oh God," Daniel said as he raised his hands in the air and tried to catch his breath. Chase was relentless as he sucked on Daniel's dick. Daniel was beside himself with lust. He knew he wasn't worthy of such attention after what he just confessed and he wanted it to stop, but he couldn't, he was too far-gone now and it would not be long before he would cum.
"Oh Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Daniel repeated as he shot his load into Chase's warm mouth. Chase swallowed Daniel's cum and noticed that, even though it was just a few minutes of lovemaking, the power of Daniel's orgasm was the strongest he ever felt in his lover.
Chase let go of Daniel's dick and laid his head on Daniel's thigh. Both men gasped for air as they tried to catch their breath. The oral sex seemed to have a calming affect on Daniel.
"I don't deserved such pleasure, Chase, I killed my mother." Daniel wanted to cry some more but he didn't this time. Chase took him in his arms again.
"Daniel, don't you see, your mother went to where she knew she should be, with the man she loved. Don't you see that babe? Oh god, for 10 years you were living with this guilt. You didn't kill her; you let her go on her own. What do you think her life would have been like if you had not let go of her hand back then? Don't you see that? She would have attempted over and over again until she succeeded. You helped your mother Daniel, not kill her."
"I want to believe that, Chase, but all I can think of is letting her go and that smile on her face when I did."
"You see, she smiled, you let her go to your father, where she needed to be and she smiled. She was thanking you, Daniel."
"I didn't remember the smile until now, oh god Chase, help me forgot all this and get on with my life," Daniel looked up into his lover's eye, "my life with you."
"I will babe, I will. Let's get the hell out of this room, its bringing back too many bad memories for you."
Chase and Daniel stood up and headed for the stairs. Daniel stopped and turned and looked around, remembering when this room was alive with the laughter of his mother and father. For a brief minute he saw his mother and father standing in the middle of the room holding hands.
"No, Daniel, don't let the room die," he heard is mother say. Her voice echoed in Daniel's head.
"Breath life into the room, son," Daniel's father reverberated.
Then their images disappeared from Daniel's mind. He didn't say anything to Chase about what he saw or what he thought he saw.
"No, Chase, we're not going to leave this room. We're going to bring this room back to life again. Paint the walls a bright color, put all new furniture in here, yeah we're going to bring life back to this room, like it used to be only better this time."
"Daniel are you sure you want to do this."
"Yes, Chase, I'm very sure."
"Ok, babe we will do it then."
"Thank you Chase. Thank you for listening to me and helping me understand. I love you babe." Daniel felt like a huge weight was lifted from his shoulders.
"I love you too Daniel," Chase said pulling Daniel into his arms and kissing him.
"I want a nice bright color up here, maybe bright yellow like the sun. Something that will reflect the beach." Daniel was beginning to be obsessed with reviving the room.
"Daniel, we have plenty of time to choose a color," Chase said grabbing his lover in his arms again.
"Oh, Chase, I have been such an idiot," Daniel said, holding his lover as tight has he could. "Help me Chase, help me forget all the crap in my life."
"I will Daniel, and we will get this room looking bright and happy again."
As if there was a sense of urgency, Chase and Daniel decided to go to their local Home Depot, where they bought the paint. They decided on a bright yellow for the walls like Daniel said. The ceiling and the trim would be white. Since the floors were just wooden planks they decided to paint it a sand color. They also bought brushes and rollers and all the other accessories needed to paint the large room.
When they got home and brought their purchases into the house, then went upstairs again to start the clean up. It wasn't long before all the junk was out of the room and the room was bare and waiting for life to be brought back into it.
"What about the bathroom, Chase," Daniel said, "that needs some work on the pipes I think."
"One of my surfer buddies is a plumber, I will ask him to come and look at it. Knowing Adam, he will do the job for parts and a few beers." Chase and Daniel laughed and held each other in their arms.
"Let's get naked and paint," Chase said.
They stripped down naked and began their task of bringing life to what was going to be their bedroom and private refuge.
Over the next few days, with the help of Charlie, they got the room painted. Chase's surf buddy, Adam, came over and looked at the plumbing. It wasn't too bad and he said he would fix it for Parts and Beer, just as Chase had predicted.
With the room painted and the bathroom plumbing fixed and ready to go, all that was left was furniture.
Since they were on a budget, they bought everything at IKEA, from Bed to Dresser to bed linens to throw rugs. They even bought two large overstuffed white chairs so they could sit and watch the sunsets from their room or just sit and read or relax. They put White Roman Shades on each of the 12 windows in the room, in case they needed some privacy, but they doubted they would use them. In a little over a week, the room was completed and ready to move in.
Chase and Daniel stood at the top of the stairs admiring their work and all they did to brighten up this room. They even put a white ceiling fan where the overhead light used to be. They had a bookcase where Chase put his photography books and Daniel put his various books and novels, as well as his sex manuals. On the center of the top shelf, Chase sat that tattered teddy bear his mother gave him. On the dresser, Chase surprised Daniel with a picture of his mom and dad that he found in a drawer and had it beautifully framed for him. All in all, it was an expensive venture, but they were pleased with the results.
"We did good," Chase said to Daniel.
"Yes, this room looks better than ever. I think Mom and Dad would approve," Daniel said. Chase put his arms around his naked lover.
"Hey, the room is finished, now and its time to christen it," Chase said with a big grin, then pushed Daniel toward their new king size bed, threw back the white fluffy comforter and laid Daniel down on the clean white sheets.
"I love looking at your body, Daniel. I love running my hand over your hard arms and chest, damn those abs too." Chase was starting to get hard, as he traced Daniel's body with his fingers.
Their lips met and they devoured each other's tongues. Each one whispered how much they loved each other. Then Chase, started to move his way down to Daniel's throbbing manhood. First Chase stopped at that spot on Daniel's neck that seemed to drive him crazy.
"Oh Fuck, Chase," Daniel said, as Chase ran his tongue over and over that sensitive area on his neck halfway between his left ear and his shoulder. Daniel's body shivered and his dick stiffened.
Having teased him enough on his neck, Chase moved directly to Daniel's precum laddened cock. First he licked the precum that was dripping down the shaft, then he put his mouth on the tip and ran his tongue around and around, sucking in as much precum as he could. He then slid his lips all the way down the shaft and buried his nose in Daniel's pubic hairs. Daniel's body quivered again and he took a deep breath. Chase felt that Daniel was too close to cumming and he wanted to be inside him first, so he let go of his dick.
"I'm going to fuck you now babe," Chase said, softly, yet with lust.
Chase put himself into position over Daniel. "Damn, you are so fucking hot, Daniel," Chase said as he looked down at his lover. He bent over and kissed him as hard as he could. He then knelt in between Daniels widespread legs.
"Shit, where's the fucking lube again," Chase said as he started to get up to find it, but Daniel stuck his hand under one of the large white downy pillows and pulled out another tube of KY.
"Here, Chase I think you are looking for this."
Chase smiled, "How many of these tubes do you have hidden around this place?"
"Hmm you will have to fuck me in every room to fine them," Daniel laughed. Chase bent down and kissed his lover again.
"Right now I am going to fuck you in this room, on our new bed, in our new bedroom."
Chase knelt back up between Daniel's legs and slicked his cock with a globe of KY and put the residue in Daniel's hole. Daniel loved to look at Chase, with his hard body as he knelt in front of him and his hard cock all slick and shiny from the KY. But this time it was in their special room, their sanctuary. Chase's body glowed from the sunlight that entered the room.
"Enough talking babe, fuck me."
Chase took Daniel's legs and pushed them up and out, then lined his dick with Daniel's rosebud and slowly entered him. Every time Chase's dick slid into him, Daniel's eyes roll to the back of his head. This time was no exception.
"Oh God, Chase, you feel good."
Chase let Daniel's legs fall to the side and laid his body on Daniel with his dick still inside his ass. Chase had to kiss his lover; he had to taste his mouth. They kissed wildly as Chase thrust his cock in and out of Daniel hole.
"Oh fuck me, Chase, god you feel so fucking good," Daniel screamed.
Chase noticed that lately Daniel stared to get more vocal in their love making and that seemed to turn both of them on even more. As a result Chase started pumping Daniel's ass faster and harder.
Daniel felt his rectum burn as Chase pumped him. To top this off, Chase was lying on top of Daniel and Daniel's dick was between them, so every time Chase would pump Daniel's ass he would rub Daniel's dick with his stomach. This drove Daniel into a sexual frenzy.
"Oh Fuck Chase, god you are making me feel so good," Daniel yelled, "Oh fuck me Chase...oh god I am close."
"Daniel, I am going to cum baby, I am going to cum," Chase's voice was barely audible. His breathing was rapid and hard.
"Oh God Daniel," Chase gasped as his first shot of spunk blasted into Daniel sore butt like a rocket. At the same time Daniel's dick was giving up its juices in between their bodies. They both felt the warm liquid as it sprayed their chests and stomachs. Daniel yelled out, "Fuck," as wave after wave shot on each one's upper body.
Chase gave one last push inside Daniel's ass even though there was no more cum to give him. He then relaxed his tired body on top of his lover and slowly pulled out of Daniel's very sore rosebud.
"Oh God, Daniel, I am so sorry, I know I hurt you. I was just so damn turned on," Chase said, finding it very hard to talk and breathe at the same time.
"You don't ever have to apologize for making love to me, Chase."
Chase rolled off of Daniel and they cuddled up together in their sanctuary, not caring about the warm sperm still in between them. The sun was setting and the room was lit with the colors of they sky and illuminated their intertwined bodies. Both men just held on to each other and didn't say anything. Words were not needed.
To be continued