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The Naked Surfer Chapter 9 by John Josept
It was a sunny and hot July Saturday afternoon. The Hermosa Beach Strand was packed with people riding their bikes or rollerblading or just walking along the wide path. The Pier Avenue cafes and restaurants, just off The Strand, were filled to capacity and the bars were packed with exuberant young men and woman who watched the Los Angeles Dodger play baseball on the TV screens and cheered loudly every time their team made a hit and got on base, and booed even louder when they struck out.
On the sand, beach volleyball was the game of choice. All the nets were used by scantily clad girls in bikinis and handsome young men who showed off their well-defined bodies.
At the house, Chase sat on one of the large over stuffed chairs in their upstairs bedroom. His tanned naked body was in sharp contrast to the white billowy chair he was so comfortably curled up on. The chair was situated next to a west-facing window and every so often Chase would look out onto The Strand to see who passed by. On his lap was a book of photographs by his favorite photographer, Andreas Muller.
Andreas Muller was the top photographer in the country. His pictures were of celebrities and the rich and famous, along with the notorious and infamous. He was most notable for taking pictures of some of the most beautiful men in some very provocative poses for a famous brand of men's underwear. Every movie star, and anyone who was anyone clamored to have their picture taken by this high priced camera jockey, who had become a celebrity in his own right. Chase admired Muller more than any other photographer. He wanted to be as good as he was, do what he does and be what he is; he idolized him. Chase knew everything about the man, even down to the fact that he was gay and his longtime companion was one of his former underwear models.
Chase paged through the book and marveled at the pictures and dreamed that someday he would be able to publish something like this with his own photographs.
He looked up from his book and gazed upon his partner's naked body lying on the bed. Daniel was on his stomach and supported himself on his elbows, his feet were behind him, up in the air. Daniel was looking over a few of Chase's photos for the gallery showing which was just a couple weeks away. Chase had a difficult time choosing the pictures he wanted to display. Daniel loved all of them. He was Chase's number one fan. Chase was afraid to say it outloud, but he felt something was missing.
Chase watched Daniel for a while. He noted that since Daniel told him how his mother had died, he felt less guilty about the part he played in it. Daniel had become a bit more self-confident, too; not completely self-assured but much more than before; and he smiled a lot more as well.
Chase's photographer's eye, couldn't get over the handsomeness of his lover. His body was chiseled and solid. Daniel had gone to the gym earlier and was still pumped up from his rigorous workout.
Since Daniel and Chase were doing anal intercourse so often, Daniel decided to really concentrate on his buttock in his workouts. As a result, Daniel's ass became very hard and very chiseled and very sexy. At the gym earlier in the day, this caused quite a sensation when Daniel took his shower. Andy, the nuisance from the gym, slapped Daniel's ass in the locker room and tried again to get Daniel to his apartment. After countless times of turning him down, Daniel lost patience with him and told him to "Fuck Off", in no uncertain terms. Andy gave his usual response, "I usually get what I want," but this time he added, "If not, I just take it." That statement ran a chill down Daniel's back. There was something in his voice that really creeped him out.
As Chase, the photographer, continued to analyze Daniel's body on the bed, he had an inspiration. He got up from his chair, went to his closet and took out his digital camera. He started to take pictures of Daniel lying there, with just the sunlight that streamed into the room.
At first, Daniel was too engrossed in Chase's pictures to notice Chase's camera.
"Oh god, you're taking my picture?" Daniel exclaimed, as he finally caught Chase out of the corner of his eye.
"Yeah babe, I hope you don't mind. You have such a beautiful body. I want to take lots of picture of you."
"You mean naked pictures of me, right," Daniel smiled. Chase didn't stop; he just kept taking pictures and talking at the same time.
"Oh yeah, in the buff babe," Chase laughed
"You mean full frontal, too?" Daniel quibbled, "Hard or soft?" Daniel asked as he turned around to reveal his flaccid penis. Chase snapped away.
"Both, you have a hot cock and I want to photograph that too."
This brought to mind Daniel's idea of doing a sculpture of Chase as The Naked Surfer. He figured if things went well at the gallery opening he could start the sculpture soon after. Since its first inception, Daniel has made several different sketches of his partner's love of surfing, all of course with Chase being totally naked.
"Daniel, could you get up and go over there?" Chase asked as he pointed to one of the west facing windows.
Daniel got out of bed and stood by the window were the sun beamed directly down on him. When Chase, the man, saw Daniel with the sun shinning on his muscular body, soon found himself with an erection. He didn't care; he just wanted to photograph his lover.
Chase took pictures rapidly. He captured Daniel in numerous angles. Daniel started to get hard a few times but Chase just kept shooting. For some reason Daniel found this attention all very arousing. He hadn't yet noticed that the photographer's cock was going up and down as well. Daniel got into the mood of the shoot and began to pose on his own. Chase loved it and just kept snapping pictures.
"Go sit on that chair, hon, ok?" Chase asked. Daniel plopped himself on the white overstuffed chair and Chase captured him in his digital camera.
"Turn on your stomach now and look out the window. I want to take some picture of that hot ass of yours," Chase said with a smile. Daniel just did as he was told, not sure why he enjoyed it so much. Chase's dick got hard again as he photographed Daniel's hard buttocks.
"Now get on the bed again please, Daniel, and lay on your back." Daniel got up from the chair, and was about to put Chase's photographs, that were on the bed, on the floor before lying down.
"No, leave the photos there, just push them aside."
Daniel shoved the pictures to the opposite side of the bed, and then laid down.
"Ok, now turn your head to the right, hmmm no, turn it to the left," Chase quietly gave orders to his willing model. This is when Daniel noticed his lover was hard. Daniel smiled and a subtle happy expression covered his face.
Chase positioned Daniels legs and arms, he even arranged his pictures on the bed so they would fit in frame, and then snapped more pictures. Chase asked his lover to close his eyes as if he was sleeping. Chase took more pictures; the smile was still on Daniel's face.
He told Daniel to continue to lie in that position but this time Chase draped the white bed sheet over Daniel's right leg and covered his genital area, but left just a hint of his pubic hairs showing. It was a provocative picture but not explicit.
"God Daniel, this camera is loving you. Let's try it without that cute smile on your face," Chase, the photographer said, as he snapped away.
Chase noticed the bed sheet that covered Daniel's genitals, started to rise up. Chase continued to snap more pictures.
"Is that what I think is happening under that sheet," Chase asked with a huge grin on his face and a hard-on in his groin.
Daniel took the sheet off his crotch to reveal his hardened dick, "Yeah, it sure is," Daniel said with an evil smile as he looked at his erection. Chase took a few more pictures of Daniel lying on the bed with his beautiful hard dick.
"Grab your cock babe and just hold it."
Daniel did as he was told. His dick started to ooze pre-cum.
Chase, the man, couldn't hold out anymore. He put the camera down, went over to his lover and lay on top of him. He took him into his arms and kissed him passionately. Daniel responded and thrust his tongue into Chase's mouth. They kissed like this, while their hands explored their well-defined bodies.
"I want to taste your cum, Chase," Daniel said, he longed to feel his lover's dick inside his mouth.
"Hmmm, me too. I think it time to sixty-nine," Chase rhymed with a chuckle. Daniel smiled in agreement.
The boys positioned themselves in the classic 69 position and guzzled down each other's cock. This time Chase scooped up Daniel's body so it would be on top of him. Daniel was on all four's with Chase's dick in his mouth and Chase was underneath, with Daniel's cock pumping in and out of his mouth. Chase was also staring at Daniel's balls and hard butt. He began to rub his hands around Daniel's muscled ass. Chase's finger found its way to Daniel's familiar rosebud that he fucked so many times.
Daniel continued to drive his mouth on Chase's rigid member. Chase's precum flowed freely into his mouth and Daniel loved every drop of it. Chase teased Daniel's hole by running his finger round the outside of it. Ever since Daniel pumped up his butt, Chase had become fascinated with Daniel's rear end. He ran his hands around each side of Daniel's muscled ass. He released Daniel's cock from his mouth and drank in the odor of his lover's ballsack. He then stretched his head up so he could lick Daniel's firm chiseled asscheeks. He first licked one side then the other, switching from licking to kissing at random and rubbing his face from one side to the other. Out of an impulse, Chase guided his tongue directly to Daniels' very sensitive pucker.
Daniel jumped and dropped Chase's dick from his mouth. He had never felt such an erotic sensation before. "Oh Fuck, goddamn," Daniel said. This was the first time he had been rimmed and it took him by surprise, a very pleasant, an unexpected surprise.
Every time Chase's tongue circled Daniels hole, Daniel let out an audible gasp. He downed Chase's cock again, because he felt that he was going to cum soon if Chase continued his assault on his ass. Instead of letting up, Chase plunged his tongue deep into Daniel's hole and moved it around inside. Daniel pumped faster on Chase's cock, as he felt his balls tighten and go up into his body.
Chase gave one more push with his tongue into Daniels hole, then licked his way down Daniel's crack, ran his tongue around each ball, then swallowed his dick once again. That was all Daniel could take and he started to shoot his load down Chase's throat. Just as Daniel let loose of his second load, Chase let go of his sperm into his lover's eager mouth. Daniel swallowed as fast as Chase let loose with wave after wave of his spunk. Both men loved the taste of their sperm and reveled in it as it slid down their throats.
Daniel let go of Chase's dick and rested his head on Chase's thigh, while Chase held onto Daniel's cock until all the sperm was sucked from it. Then he let go and Daniel fell to the side of his lover, trying to catch his breath.
Chase moved his body so his head would rest on Daniel chest. They laid there just thinking about the fantastic sex they just had.
"You have a great tongue, Chase," Daniel said with a smile, "it felt so good inside me."
"You know, I love that ass of yours; not only does it look good and feel good when I touch it and fuck it, but it tastes good too," Chase joked.
"Now you really have a potty mouth," Daniel retorted, as he started to laugh.
Their laughter made it even more difficult for their breathing to get back to normal.
They finally calmed down and just laid there for a while, enjoying the sensation of touching their naked bodies.
Daniel began to think of the gallery showing. He and Chase had not given Chelsea their artwork yet.
"You know, we really need to decide what we are going to give Chelsea for our exhibits. She may get pissed at us and withdraw us from the show," Daniel said; his insecurities started to creep in once again.
"Hell, no chance of that. I think we are the star's of the show," Chase laughed, as he turned on his back and stretched.
"Well could be, but we should decide soon," Daniel said seriously. He turned on his side and faced Chase, supported himself on his elbow and ran his fingers up and down Chase's chest and stomach and softened dick.
"Ok, ok, spoil sport," Chase said and started to get up off the bed, "you go to your studio and I will sort out my pictures."
"Hmm, one more hug, babe," Daniel said feeling like he was forcing Chase to do something he somehow didn't want to do. Daniel pulled Chase's body back onto him. They kissed and their manhood's started to grow.
"Damn, I am getting hard again, we better stop," Daniel said.
"But I want to fuck you, babe," Chase said nuzzling closer to Daniel.
"Later, you can do whatever you want to my ass, ok?" Daniel said as he and Chase got up off the bed.
"I'll hold you to that," Chase said, as he grabbed his camera. "I want to download these pictures to my computer, first," he said, "can't wait to see how they came out."
"Well, don't get wrapped up in that and neglect to make your choices," Daniel said.
"Yes, daddy," Chase said in a mocking tone.
"Knock off the daddy shit," Daniel said as he grabbed his lover again and kissed him, "now let's do what we have to do."
They walked down the creaky stairs to the living room. Daniel went to his studio to pick out the 10 pieces he wanted to show at Chelsea's gallery. The hardest part would be to put prices them. He had no idea what people would pay for his art. He looked around then sat down and just stared at his sculptures not sure if the ones he would pick were what Chelsea wanted.
Meanwhile, Chase downloaded the pictures he took of Daniel into the computer. He shocked himself when he realized he took over 132 pictures of his naked lover.
Chase looked at the thumbnails of the snapshots and was proud of the results.
"Damn, I'm good," Chase said out loud, with a big smile, "but hell, look at that model, god he's so amazing!"
Chase resized several of the thumbnails on the monitor and could not believe how great each one looked. Then he came across the picture of Daniel lying on his back in bed "asleep" with that smile on his face.
"God, he's perfect. Mona Lisa couldn't have smiled any better," Chase said out loud to no one in the room. He stared at the picture he took of his lover. The contrast of Daniel's skin against the white sheet with just the natural sunlight flowing in made his muscular body glow. His soft dick added to the beauty of the man. He decided to print it but first he cropped it and adjusted the light to make it look even better. He printed an 8 X 10 proof of the picture on the big printer Daniel got for him at his office.
"Damn this is so good," Chase said praising his own work. He really loved photography and he knew he was good at it.
Chase looked at another thumbnail. This time it was the same picture but with Daniel's soft penis covered by the white sheet. There were two of them one smiling and one not. He adjusted the light, cropped and printed them in much the same way he did with the other.
"Daniel has got to see these," Chase said outloud talking to no one but himself, "I hope he doesn't freak." Chase knew how uneasy Daniel was about looking at a picture of himself. "If he only could see what I see."
Daniel sat in his studio and looked at the choices he made for the gallery showing. He was sure Chelsea would not like what he chose. She also wanted him to put prices on each piece. He laughed at the notion that someone would pay money to buy one of his sculptures. He had no idea of how to put a price on his art.
"Hmm maybe ten or fifteen dollars each, might do it," Daniel said out loud. He wasn't sure, so he decided to let Chelsea do it.
Chase walked into the studio all smiles and said, "Daniel, look at these proofs. God you are so hot!" Chase beamed and handed Daniel his photos. Daniel looked at the pictures of himself. He didn't know what to say. At first he was embarrassed to look at himself in the nude, or any type of picture of himself for that matter. He knew he was not a good subject for pictures, clothed or unclothed. Daniel looked at the photographs again and somehow he had to admit that Chase's photography made him look..."halfway decent". He was very afraid to admit that, but he knew he had to say something to Chase about his photography.
"Chase these are really great," Daniel said trying to put as much enthusiasm into his voice as possible while trying not to look at himself too long.
"Great? These are amazing, Daniel. God, look at you. Damn and you're all mine." Chase took Daniel in his arms and kissed him. They stood there for a while holding each other, trying to suppress their erections.
It was no use, they were both naked and their cocks just got bigger and bigger. The pictures he took of Daniel came to Chase's mind and he got down on his knees and swallowed Daniel's dick and moved his head in and out on Daniel's erection.
"Goddamn babe, your mouth makes me feel so good." Daniel said, breathing very hard and fast. He knew he would not be able to hold out as long as usual.
Chase let go of Daniel's dripping dick and looked up at him and smiled. "Turn around babe," Chase said and put his hand on Daniel's hips and turned him to the position he wanted. Chase aimed to explore his fascination with Daniel's ass again. Chase took his fingers and spread Daniel's cheeks exposing he pink pucker and let one of his fingers circle Daniel's hole.
"Fuck babe, put your tongue in there again," a breathless Daniel said.
That was Chase's intention all along, so he leaned into Daniel's butt and slowly ran his tongue around the outside of his rosebud.
The sensation took Daniel's breath away, "Oh Fuck, Chase, god that tongue." Chase's tongue picked up speed around Daniel's now wet hole. Daniel was moaning loudly; this felt more intense than it did the last time they did this a few hours ago. Then Chase plunged his tongue deep into Daniel's hole.
"OH Fuck, God Damn Chase. Oh my God," Daniel was beyond the point of ecstasy. His dick was hard and dripping precum to the floor of the studio.
While his tongue was still buried in Daniel's hole, Chase reached in between Daniel's legs and started to beat him off.
"Oh god, slow down, Chase," Daniel pleaded. Chase stopped beating Daniel's dick but picked up his attack on Daniel's ass. He continued to run his tongue deep inside his lover. Chase loved doing this and promised himself he would do this more often. He knew he loved everything about Daniel and added his sweat ass to that list.
He was close to cumming and he figured so was Daniel. Chase abruptly removed his tongue from his lover's ass, then turned Daniel around where his hard cock was waiting to be swallowed again. Chase looked up at Daniel and smiled. Daniel's brown eyes gleamed down at Chase with eagerness. In one gulp, Chase engulfed his lover cock until it hit the back of his throat and he started to pump in and out.
Chase's movement on Daniel's dick became more frantic. Daniel began to fuck Chase's mouth. Chase grabbed hold of his dick and started to jack himself.
"Fuck, Chase, I'm going to cum. AHHHHHHHHH"
Daniel's first shot hit the back of Chase's throat and Chase swallowed as fast has he could. Chase let out a large grunt as Daniel felt Chase's spunk shoot on his legs and feet.
Daniel stopped cumming and Chase reluctantly dropped his cock from his mouth. Chase stood back up and kissed Daniel. The taste of his cum and his ass was still on Chase's breath. They gave each other a passionate kiss then held on to each other and rested their heads on their shoulders and stayed that way with their eyes closed.
Chase slowly opened his eyes and looked over in a corner and saw several of Daniel's sculptures that were set aside.
"Are those the ones you chose for Chelsea?" he said lifting his head from Daniel shoulder.
"Yeah, hope they are ok?"
Chase let go of Daniel and walked over to see his choices. Daniel went to one of his workbenches and got a rag and cleaned Chase's spunk from his legs and feet.
Daniel had picked two large pieces, a set of a man and a woman, bent and welded from copper pipes and painted a glossy black acrylic. The man held out a tray in his hands and on it was a metallic red, metal apple. Titled - The Offering - Male. The woman had a tray with a metallic green, metal pear. Titled - The Offering - Female. Chelsea really liked those so Daniel thought he better chose them.
Most of the other pieces were medium to large size abstract metal sculptures of various shapes and forms, painted either completely or partially with multi-colored acrylic paint. One piece was a very large abstract sculpture of a bird made from copper sheets with its wings spread out and partially painted in bright red, blue and green acrylic paint. Daniel called this one The Phoenix. Another one was an abstract rather Picasso-like nude male figure, called simply Man Standing. The other sculptures had odd names like, The Universe, My Nightmare, Torture and Salvation, among others. All these titles reflected Daniel's tormented soul at the time they were created. The last piece was a clay stature of a Gladiator holding a sword in one hand and the head of his opponent in the other. Daniel particularly liked this piece.
Chase looked at Daniel's choices and approved. "They will be blown away by these Daniel." Chase said. Chase is Daniel's number one fan.
"Thanks babe, I hope so," Daniel still had reservations that his art was good enough for a gallery showing.
"What about you, have you decided on yours yet?" Daniel asked as they left the studio. Chase went to the computer room and set Daniel's proofs back down on the desk to work with them later. They walked up the stairs to the bedroom and curled up their naked bodies together on one of the big white fluffy chairs.
"Well, I got wrapped up in your pictures," Chase said continuing their conversation from the studio, "and didn't have time. Damn, Daniel you should see those pictures they are amazing. Come on let's go down stairs and I will show you," Chase said. He tried unsuccessfully to steer the conversation away from the fact he had not chosen anything for Chelsea.
"Chase, what's wrong? Why are you hesitating to choose? You're the strong one here, tell me what's going on."
"Its nothing Daniel, I'm just having a hard time deciding."
"I think there's more to it babe. Look I spill my guts out to you all the time, at least you can tell me what's going on in that cute blond head of yours," Daniel smiled and pulled Chase closer to him.
"I know...its just... well..., I don't want to be known as the guy who just takes surf pictures. I mean I love those pictures and I will continue to take them and the people on the beach, but... it's just that I want to do more than that. Look at what I did with your pictures. They came out amazing!"
"Are you saying you want to take more pictures of nude men?"
"And you, if you will let me. You are a natural in front of the camera."
"Ok I am sure if I get drunk enough, I will do it," Daniel laughed. He thought Chase was just joking about taking more pictures of him.
"I want to do pictures of people, you know friend and things.
"Well, then do it Chase, you have the ability and the talent."
"Yeah, I do, don't I." Daniel laughed at Chase's show of self-confidence. Daniel wished he could have that kind of self-assuredness in what he does.
They lay there, talking more about how Chase felt about his photography, when they heard a car pull up in their driveway.
Chase got up and went to the window and looked down to see whom it was. "Shit, its Chelsea."
Chase put on his shorts and, for once, he put on a tee shirt and ran down stairs to answer the door. Daniel first went to the bathroom to pee and to freshen up.
"Hi, Chelsea," Chase said as he opened the door.
"Hi, Chase," Chelsea said as she walked in and kissed him on both cheeks. This was something Chase and Daniel would get used to, now that they entered her inner circle. Chelsea always greeted her close friends with a kiss on each cheek. If she didn't she really didn't think much of that person.
"You look wonderful Chase, there is no more swelling on your face," Chelsea said as she touched Chase's face with the back of her hand.
"Yeah, it seems to be pretty much gone now."
"I hope you don't mind me barging in like this but I just wanted to know if you guys have picked out what you want to show at the gallery. It's just two weeks away and there's lots to do."
Just then, a fully dressed Daniel walked down the stairs. "Hi, Chelsea," Daniel said and Chelsea greeted Daniel with a kiss on each cheek.
"Chelsea just asked if we had our choices picked out yet," Chase said, a bit embarrassed because he hadn't made his choices.
"Well, I have mine but Chase is not quite ready."
"Actually Chelsea I'm having a difficult time choosing which ones to take," Chase said apologetically, "I just want to have a variety of different pictures but I just don't know which ones."
"Ok, Chase I understand," Chelsea said. She thought this was too confusing a decision to make for a guy as young and inexperienced as Chase. "Do you mind if I take a look at them and help you choose?"
Chase smiled, "I was hoping you would say that."
Chase led Chelsea into the computer room where he had most of his pictures. Daniel went up stairs to the bedroom to get the rest.
Chelsea sat down at the desk and Chase handed her the pictures he was leaning toward.
"Hmm, these are ok, but I know you have others I really liked, too," Chelsea said.
"They're probably up stairs. Daniel went to get them."
Chelsea's eyes glanced down at that desk and saw something new.
"What's this?" she asked, picking up the three nude proofs of Daniel. "These are fantastic, to say nothing of the model. Daniel's a hottie, isn't he? When did you take these?"
"Earlier today, I thought they were great too. Daniel is a little self conscious about them right now," Chase said as Daniel walked into the room with the rest of Chase's photos.
"What am I self conscious about?" Daniel asked. He didn't see that Chelsea had his nude pictures in her hand.
"We were just looking at the pictures Chase took of you, Daniel. Chase, do you have anymore like this? Would you be willing to show a few of these?"
Chase looked over at Daniel, who's face was red with embarrassment.
"God Chase I can't believe you showed Chelsea those pictures," Daniel's eyes went to the floor. He wanted to run out of the room. A couple of his insecurities snuck in again and he was sure Chelsea was about to laugh at him.
"I don't think Daniel would like me to show them right now, Chelsea," Chase said looking at his lover. He went over to Daniel and put his arms around him. "I'm sorry Daniel, I left the pictures on the desk," he whispered.
"Daniel," Chelsea said, "Its too bad you don't want Chase to show these pictures. These are not just good, they are remarkable. Please reconsider. I would love to show these and a few more."
Chelsea handed Chase the picture with Daniel covered up. "Do you have any of these less provocative pictures, Chase? Maybe that will make Daniel feel better. What do you think?"
"My body is ugly, you don't want to show those," Daniel said softly and tried not to sink into a deep depression.
"Daniel, you have one of the most perfect bodies I have ever seen on a man. If you were not gay, I would jump your bones right here," Chelsea said boldly. That was another thing they would learn about Chelsea; she's very outspoken.
Daniel blushed even more, but this time he smiled. Chase took him in his arms again and held him tight.
"Don't worry Daniel we wont show them. They will be in our private collection."
Daniel started to feel bad, he felt he would hold Chase back if he didn't allow them to be shown.
"No, Chase," Daniel said meekly, "you can show them."
"Daniel, are you sure?"
"Yeah I am very sure," Daniel said as he looked up for the first time.
Chase looked at his lover and knew the sacrifice he made for him. He kissed Daniel on the lips, not caring that Chelsea was in the room.
"You're the greatest Daniel."
"Ok that's all settled," Chelsea said quickly before Daniel could change his mind.
"I want this picture with the smile blown up to 16 X 20 and also this one with his eyes closed, and two more blown up to 11 X 14. Also, I want 3 smaller ones, let's says square pictures maybe 6 X 6. We will put them in a single frame. That will count as just one picture. You choose the ones you want to use," Chelsea rapidly rattled off orders to the Chase, "Get me all your selections, including your surf pictures, by Friday so I can have them framed for you. Oh and I want 10 copies of each."
"Ok, I think we can manage that," Chase said, looking at his lover who was starting to recover from his embarrassment.
"Daniel," Chelsea said, "lets go look at what you chose."
They walked out of the computer room and into the studio. Daniel showed Chelsea his choices. She liked them all except The Gladiator. Instead she chose another abstract metal sculpture of several intersecting columns that were painted multicolor acrylic, titled Abstract Intersections. It was not one of Daniel's favorites but Chelsea sure did like it. The multi-colored acrylic paint on most of Daniel's sculptures is what made Daniel's work so unique, yet soft, emotional and beautiful.
"I see you didn't price these, oh well I will do it for you, no problem. Can you have these at the gallery by Friday, too?" Chelsea asked.
"Yeah sure, we will use Chase's van."
"Well, be careful. Make sure you wrap each one in a blanket. We don't want anything chipped," Chelsea said with a smile. She looked out the window and saw Chase's old Van. "I tell you what, I will have my mover come and get them, that will be safer." For obvious reasons, Chelsea didn't seem to trust Chase's van.
"Ok, boys, I have to run now, busy, busy, you know. Oh I almost forgot, how many of your friends would you like at the opening? I will need a head count by Friday, too. Opening day is invitation only, remember."
"Gee we hadn't thought of that," Chase said, looking at Daniel.
Chelsea dug into her handbag. "Well, here are about 20 tickets. If you need more, just let me know," Chelsea said as she headed toward the door, "Got to run."
As she got to the door, she turned and looked at Daniel and Chase, "God you two are so damn gorgeous, wait until the art world sees you and wait until they find out you two are gay lovers. God, I can't wait." Chelsea beamed with excitement as she walked out the door and into her van. Daniel and Chase stood at the door dumbfounded, as she waved goodbye.
"I didn't think of that, Chase," Daniel said, referring to what Chelsea said about the art world finding out they were lovers.
"Wow, neither did I," Chase said, "Fuck, who cares. Its about time we came out of the closet anyway."
"I don't know Chase," Daniel said, as he tried not to show he still had a few stubborn insecurities to fight off. "What about your surf buddies?"
"Yeah, I was just thinking about them myself. Well I guess this is about as good a time as any to come out to them."
"Are you sure, Chase? That's a big step."
"Yeah, I know, but its better coming from me than them reading about it in the paper or overhearing the gossip on The Strand. Besides I want them to come to the opening. Some of the pictures are of them."
"Well, what do you think we should do?" Daniel said, trying very hard to be supportive of Chase in this situation.
"I think tomorrow will be a good time to start up that old barbeque you have in the yard. I will feed them and fill them with beer, before I lay the big news on them."
Daniel walked up to Chase and put his arms around him. "I will be here for you Chase, if you want."
"Thanks babe, I will need you near me for this."
They drew each other into their arms, kissed and let their tongues dart in and out of their mouths in a dance that was sure to lead to passion.
"Remember earlier I said, you could do anything with my ass you wanted to? Well I want you to fuck me Chase, I need you inside me."
"Hmm that's why I love you Daniel, you know exactly what I want and when I need it," Chase said as they kissed each other. Their tongues did the dance of passion once again.
They broke their kiss and walked up the stairs to their bedroom. Chase unbuttoned his lover's shirt and let it fall to the floor. Daniel reciprocated and pulled Chase's Tee Shirt over his head, then threw it in a corner. They each undid their shorts and let them fall to their feet. They both loved the look of each other's bodies...Chase with his tanned smooth as silk cut chest and stomach and Daniel with his muscular hairy pecs and six-pack abs. They ran their hands over each other's bodies. Their dicks were now hard and pulsating. Daniel's hands rubbed his lover's hard chest and began to pinch his nipples. Chase jumped, he felt a bit of pain but it was exquisite pain. They stared at each other while Daniel continued to pinch Chase's nipples. He got lost in Chase's blue eye, he wanted to swim in them and engulf his body in those blue pools. Daniel got a little carried away and noticed that Chase had a pained look on his face. Daniel let go of his nipples.
"Sorry babe, I got lost looking into your eyes. I hope I didn't hurt you," Daniel said as he drew Chase close to him.
"No, I'm ok," Chase said as he brought his lips to Daniel's once more. They held each other tightly, their kisses became passion and their passion became lust. They stopped to take a breath. Daniel lay down on the bed; his dick was hard and ready. Chase lay on top of him. They embraced again and their tongues once more licked the inside of their mouths. Daniel gently bit Chase's lower lip and extended it out then let it snap back. He took his lower lip in his mouth again and sucked on it, then licked Chase's tongue one more time. Chase smiled, then they kissed again, their loins were rubbing their bodies and precum was streaked over their legs and stomach.
Daniel rolled on top of Chase with their lips still attached. He broke away and started his decent down to Chase's rigid cock, licking and sucking whatever he could. He loved the taste of his lover and he wanted as much of it as he could. Closer and Closer Daniel got to Chase's manhood. His tongue was now just below his navel. Daniel licked his way to Chase's pubic hairs. He took a deep breath, taking in as much of Chase's musk as he could. He didn't think it was possible, but his dick got harder and his passion grew stronger, as he inhaled. Daniel ran his tongue up the shaft of Chase's rock hard manhood until he got to the tip. He then took his lips and wrapped it around the top of his partner's sensitive cockhead, while his tongue ran circles around and around his pee slit. Daniel remembered which manual he got this move, Gay Sex and How to Please Your Man, Chapter 6, Tricks to Learn with Your Tongue.
Daniels mouth was planted firmly around his partner's cock and as he pumped in and out. He looked up at his lover's body. Chase's chest rose up and down like a man who tried to control an impeding orgasm.
Chase enjoyed what Daniel was doing to him, but he still wanted to fuck him and he was desperate to stay in control and not loose his load down Daniel's throat.
"Oh God, Daniel," Chase whispered, trying to take short breaths, "oh fuck."
Daniel let go of Chase's cock; he didn't want him to cum just yet, either. He brought his mouth directly to Chase's lips and darted his tongue inside. He wanted nothing more than to just have it there. Daniel was overwhelmed with hunger for Chase.
Daniel let go of Chase's lips and with his mouth just inches from Chase's face, he said, "Fuck me, Chase, fuck me now."
Chase found Daniel's breath to be intoxicating. The passion that built up inside him now turned to wanton lust for his partner.
They rolled over again to where Chase was on top of Daniel.
"I want to fuck you so bad, Daniel," Chase said, his body shook with desire for his lover.
"I'm yours babe, do what you want to my ass."
Chase knelt up between Daniel's legs then reached over for the lube in the nightstand drawer. He stared at Daniel's smiling face as he slicked up his rigid pole. The usual smile on Chase's face got lost in the lust. He took Daniel's legs and pushed them up and out. He lined his cock up with Daniel's waiting rosebud. He rested it at the entrance to his sphincter, then slowly put pressure on the muscle until it gave way and opened up for the next invasion of Chase's cock. Little by little Chase's rigid pole drifted inside Daniel's ass until his balls rested next to Daniel's scrotum.
Daniel's eyes did the usual roll back until he got used his lover manhood inside him, then he smiled. But Chase wasn't smiling, he was lost in desire, he just wanted to fuck this man he called his lover, his partner.
Chase pulled out a bit then in again. Then out, but this time he pulled out more, then in again.
"Oh god Chase, fuck me, damn you cock is so big inside me."
Chase picked up speed. Faster and faster he pumped Daniel's ass, harder and harder he plowed his lover.
Daniel was starting to hurt; never did they play rough like this before. He wanted to stop Chase or at least slow him down but he body was enjoying this sensation too much. Faster and faster Chase's hips moved inside his lover. Daniel started to moan louder, a twinge of burning pain encircled his sore ass hole.
The pain started to build up inside Daniel, but he was too lost in the sex to say anything about it. Chase had no idea he was hurting Daniel he just pumped his ass as hard as he could. Daniel bit his lower lip to stop from screaming out.
He was concentrating on the pain so much, he didn't realize he was about to cum.
"Fuck," Daniel said, as he dropped his load between their bodies. The first shot exploded out his dick and landed in his hair on top of his head, then another blast exploded out his cock and landed on his face. As he was cumming Chase was still ramming Daniels ass as hard as he could.
I'm going to cum," Chase declared loudly as he shot inside Daniel, cooling off his red sore hole. One, two, three intense waves of cum shot into Daniel's pucker. Then a few less extreme shots filled up Daniel's insides.
The pain started to rear is ugly head on Daniel's raw rosebud. Daniel still didn't want to say anything to Chase and hurt his feelings.
"Damn, Daniel, that was amazing," Chase said unaware that Daniel's ass was burning.
Daniel bit his lip and didn't say anything, until Chase removed his spent dick from his sore hole.
"Oh Fuck," Daniel screamed.
"What's wrong Daniel," Chase said lifting his head off of Daniel's chest.
"I'm sorry Daniel, did I hurt you?" Chase said as he looked at Daniel's expression and realized that he was in pain.
Daniel couldn't speak. Between the pleasure from his orgasm and the pain from the aftermath, he was unable to say anything.
"Say something Daniel," Chase said, "was I too rough?"
Daniel still couldn't say anything.
"Oh God, Oh God, are you ok Daniel?"
"Yeah, I will be ok, Chase, it was just a bit rough for me I guess."
"I'm sorry Daniel, I really am I didn't mean to hurt you," Chase said visibly upset at what he did to the man he loved more than anything in the world.
"I know, Chase. I should have said something, its as much my fault as yours."
Chase looked at his lover and watched until he could see the pain eased up a bit.
Chase saw the cum all over Daniel's face, got a towel from the nightstand and wiped him clean. Chase didn't care about the cum on their bodies. He laid his head on Daniel's chest and raised his hands and ran his fingers through Daniel's thick brown hair.
Slowly Daniel started to breath normal. He held Chase tighter and dug his fingers into his back.
"It's ok Chase, lets get up and shower I think we will both feel better." Daniel figured the water would cool his burning ass.
Chase got up off of Daniel, then stood up. Daniel moved his legs to get off the bed. A sharp pain went through his groin. Chase saw the grimace on Daniel's face.
"Damn Daniel, you are hurting, aren't you?"
"Yeah a little bit," Daniel said. He failed miserably in his attempt to sound like he didn't hurt as much as he did.
Chase helped Daniel up and held his hand as they went into the bathroom to shower. Chase turned on the water and began to soak his lover under the refreshing spray of the water. He took soap and a washcloth and cleaned the cum from Daniel's chest and stomach. Then turned him around and gently cleaned his sore, red rosebud.
"Ahhh that hurt!" Daniel jumped, as Chase ran the cloth over his raw hole.
"Sorry," Chase said. He continued to wash Daniel's buttock when Chase noticed that Daniel's sphincter was still wide open and hadn't retracted yet. Chase didn't say anything to Daniel, but decided to keep an eye on it.
They rinsed the soap off of their bodies and Chase took Daniel in his arms.
"You going to be ok, Daniel?"
"Yeah, I will be fine hon," Daniel said.
They turned off the water and slowly walked out of the shower. Chase dried Daniel's body and fussed over him to make sure he was ok. Without Daniel noticing, Chase checked Daniel's sphincter again, to see if it was ok. He was happy when he saw it had closed tight.
He led Daniel back into bed and laid him down.
"I don't think we will be going out to eat tonight. Should I cook something or go get burgers at Scottie's or order a pizza?"
Daniel grabbed Chase and pulled him onto the bed with him. "Just order a pizza. I don't want you to leave me alone right now."
They held onto each other as Daniel's mind started to wander. Daniel was wondering what had come over Chase. His insecurities told him Chase was a sex addict and needed treatment. His logic said Chase had been unusually horny as hell. Daniel kicked his insecurities out and stuck with logic.
"Daniel?" Chase said, "I am sorry I hurt you, I really didn't mean to. I just got carried away. I will be careful that I don't get too rough with you from now on."
"I'd appreciate that, babe," Daniel said with a chuckle.
Daniel and Chase laid in each other's arm for some time. The only time Chase left his lover's side was when the pizza was delivered.
They ate in bed, watching a movie on the DVD player and the big TV that Chase brought with him from his dad's house, when he moved in.
After they ate, they lay together and watched the rest of the movie called Threesome with Steven Baldwin.
When the movie was over, Chase snorted, "Well, that movie sucked." Daniel laughed in agreement.
Curious to know, Daniel asked Chase, "Have you ever had a threesome?"
"No, I always avoided that. I had a hard enough time fucking one girl. Two would be too much. I couldn't do it," Chase laughed.
"What about with another guy? I mean...would you consider you and me with someone else."
"Hmmm you getting tired of me already?" Chase said with sort of a chuckle and not sure where Daniel was going with this.
"Oh Hell no, babe, I could never get tired of you. I love you." Daniel kissed Chase. He felt sorry he brought up the subject.
"Are you saying that you would like to have a Threesome sometime?"
"Well the thought had crossed my mind a couple times," Daniel said shyly.
"Anyone in particular in mind?"
"No not really, what about you?"
"Hmm I don't know," Chase thought for a second, "I wouldn't mind Devin, I think he's hot but he's so damned straight." They both laughed.
"What about Charlie?" Daniel asked.
"Probably not, I mean the way he feels about me, I am not sure that would be so good. How come, would you like to have a threesome with Charlie?"
"Well, the thought had crossed my mind," Daniel said with an embarrassed smile, "but you are right I am not sure that would be a good idea. Although, Charlie really is the only one I trust."
"What about Butch or Marty?" Chase asked.
"Hmm, I don't know, I have a feeling both of those guys would tear us up for sure. Can you imagine how big they must be?" They laughed again, and decided neither Butch nor Marty would be a good idea.
"I wonder who's the bottom?" Daniel asked with a big grin.
They looked at each other, "Marty!" they said at the same time and laughed.
Chase thought about it for a while and couldn't come up with anyone other than Charlie.
"We really don't have many gay friends, do we? Looks like Charlie's our man for now. I guess if the time and opportunity came up, it would have to be Charlie. But god, don't let him in on this or he would be over here day and night waiting for that 'opportunity'." They both laughed again.
"No, only if the opportunity came up with him, then we may want to run with it," Daniel said with a smile.
"You crack me up sometimes, Daniel," Chase said, holding his lover close to him.
"I have never talked like this with anyone, Chase. I guess I feel so free and open with you that I can say anything and do anything with you and you won't judge me."
Daniel liked opening up to Chase like this. He had told him his deepest darkest secrets, like what happened with his mother. Chase only offered him support and did not judge.
"It's because I love you, Daniel and I know you love me," Chase said. He started to yawn and felt very tired.
"Hmm, yes I do love you, Chase," Daniel said as he snuggled up closer to his lover and felt his naked body next to his. Daniel's butt was still hurting and he tried to sleep and not let it bother him.
Chase drifted on and off, thinking about what he was going to say to his buds tomorrow and wondered how they were going to take to the fact that he was gay. He thought several times of backing out, but he decided he was going through with it and nothing or no one was going to change his mind.
He put his arm around his lover and stayed that way until he finally drifted off to sleep.
To be continued