New Found Trust

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AndrŽ helped me a lot by falling asleep almost instantly. His breath was very even and soon enough I heard a very light snoring. It felt good and right. Before I even realized it, I was soon joining him in dreamland.

When I woke up, I was startled as I felt a body against mine and an arm wrapped over my chest. Then the memories of the previous day came back, flooding my mind. The kisses, the work in the garden, the barbecue, everything filled my mind and I felt happy. We had been true to our word and nothing sexual had happened. However, I felt AndrŽ's hard cock poking at my ass. The typical morning wood I guessed. I could feel mine was as hard as his and I knew I would have difficulties to empty my bladder with a hard-on, but I had to. I crept out of bed as cautiously as possible as to not wake him.

I spent really some time emptying my bladder, just like I suspected it, but I managed. After brushing my teeth I went down to the kitchen to start a fresh pot of coffee. I rummaged in the fridge to find the necessary for breakfast and started preparing it. I squeezed some fresh oranges, fried the beacon and the eggs and toasted some slices of bread. I put everything on a tray and took it up to the bedroom. AndrŽ was sprawled all over the bed and the sheets just covered part of his legs. His hairy buttocks were on display and I enjoyed the view for a few moments. I then covered his buttocks and put on some shorts as we had agreed that when we saw each other naked it would be to make love. I softly woke AndrŽ by kissing him on his face and finally on his lips. As he came to reality, I took the tray and put it next to him on the bed.

• You are spoiling me! He said with a smile and kissing me softly on my lips.

We drank some orange juice and ate, telling each other how well we had slept and dreamed.

• I could get used to this, AndrŽ said.

• Don't make a habit of it, I answered, because this is only for special occasions!

• And what is the occasion today?

• Our first night together!

When all the plates, mugs and glasses were empty, I took the tray to the kitchen and pushed AndrŽ towards the bathroom for his morning shower. I put out a fresh towel and a new toothbrush I had in the cabinet. In the kitchen I quickly washed off the plates, mugs and glasses and in no time the kitchen was spotless again. I took AndrŽs jeans out of the dryer, together with his underwear and brought it up to the bedroom, but he had already pulled on the jeans I gave him yesterday saying it felt better than his own ones. I pulled out a T-shirt from a drawer and handed it to him. I realized AndrŽ could wear anything he wanted and always would look terrific. He had used some of my after-shave and strangely enough it smelt totally different on him than on me. As he had pulled on my jeans I decided to pull on his. It felt like being closer to each other.

I suggested going to the Sunday market and seeing what we could find for our meals. The market always offered fresh vegetables and fruit. The butcher and the baker were located on the same square where the market was held, opened also on Sundays. We walked around and I was amazed at the bright colors of tomatoes and other vegetables. The bananas were bright yellow and the strawberries really red. Various types of lettuce were displayed on the temporary tables. I wondered why I didn't come more often to the market as everything looked so fresh and healthy. The result was that I over- bought quite some items, but I was sure they would keep fresh and well in the fridge. As I had a roaster system on the barbecue I bought a nice sized chicken, a few steaks and sausages. The smell of freshly baked bread hit mu nose and we entered the baker shop for bread and some pastries. I was glad AndrŽ was with me because it would have been impossible to carry everything myself. I easily had food for the whole week.

We put everything in the car and had another walk at the other side of the market that was dedicated to antiques, a kind of flea market. As the weather was absolutely beautiful, we sat down at a terrace and treated ourselves to some Cava (= Spanish Champagne).

• This is fantastic, AndrŽ mentioned. I knew it existed, but I had never come as on Sundays I normally work. The midday service on Sundays is always very busy. This market offers so much more quality than supermarkets and is not more expensive. I'll have to think about it to come and run my errands for the week before I have to be at the restaurant.

• You could also make a list of what you need and I'll come and buy it for you, I answered.

• That's a very generous offer and I'll seriously think about it to take your word for granted.

We went back to the house and AndrŽ offered to make a vegetable mix that goes very well with the roasted chicken. Not only was he a fantastic ma"tre d, he also knew his way in a kitchen and I was amazed at how professionally he cut the vegetables and prepared the mix. Meanwhile I ignited the barbecue and put the chicken on its spit. I told AndrŽ it would take some time before it would be ready, but he said that the vegetables would take their time as well. I opened another bottle of rosŽ wine and we sat on the porch, enjoying the sun. We didn't talk much, but it was a comfortable silence. We felt happy to be in each other's company. The ringing of the front doorbell suddenly startled us. I didn't expect anybody and first thought of not even answering the door, but as there was a second ringing and even a third, I guessed I'd better have a look at who it was.

As I opened the door, a human body fell in the entry hall, face down and unconscious. I called for AndrŽ who came immediately. He helped me turn the stranger around and we could see a seriously bruised face and blood coming from the nose and the mouth. It took me several seconds to realize it was Philip, my ex. I said to AndrŽ who it was. He suggested that, by the fact Philip was unconscious, it would be better to call an ambulance and grabbed his cell phone. I checked Philips pulse and it was weak. I just wondered how he had managed to reach my door in the state he was in. The ambulance arrived in record time as if they were waiting at the corner of the street. The paramedics were immediately looking after Philip to first have him coming out of unconsciousness. At one point Philip opened his eyes, saw me and just said "Sorry". The paramedics put him on a stretcher and into the ambulance. The guy of the ambulance said I had to go with them because it was clearly a beat-up situation and that they couldn't do anything else than to warn the police. I quickly went to the porch and took the chicken off the barbecue. AndrŽ had gone to the kitchen and switched off the cooker. I gave my keys of my car to AndrŽ and told him to follow us. I grabbed my wallet and jumped into the ambulance.

Philip was coming out of his unconsciousness a few seconds to go back in it almost immediately. The short ride to the general hospital seemed an eternity. As soon as we arrived he was wheeled into Emergency Room and I was to go to the reception desk to fill in some papers. Once I was done with the basic information I had, the police officers called for me and asked me to tell what had happened. They wrote down everything and told me they would be in touch.

AndrŽ had arrived and waited with me for the doctor to come out of ER and tell us what Philip's condition was. It took almost two hours before we received any news, which was not good at all. Apart from the obvious bruises and bleedings, the X-rays showed a skull fracture. Therefor they had done a scan and a RMI (=magnetic resonance). At first sight there was no brain bleeding, but they were still very worried and would put Philip in Intensive Care Unit. Although we were no lovers anymore, and not even friends, I was worried for him. AndrŽ was of great support and as the doctors said we couldn't see him right now, we went back to the house after leaving my cell phone number with the doctor and the nurses.

Of course, I had a million questions in my head that stayed unanswered. We would have to wait till he regained consciousness and see if he remembered what had happened. We both had lost our appetite completely. Although I had told AndrŽ the basics of the separation with Philip, I told him the full story.

• Sorry to bother you with all this, but I couldn't leave him in the streets like that. I know our story came to an end more than a year ago, but there have been times I loved that guy. I don't want to put all my past on your shoulders, but this is an extreme situation and I want you to understand it all.

AndrŽ took my hand in his and looked me in the eyes.

• Luke, try to understand one thing. As we are starting something since a few days, it is for the better or the worst. I can't imagine what is going on in your mind as I have never had a boyfriend before, but I can just see that you are a good man. You try to do the very best for him because he is in a situation where he really needs help. I admire you for what you have done for someone who caused you pain. I will stand by you if you want me to. I'll even disappear if you want time on your own. I am here and always will. Just tell me what you need and if it is in my possibilities, I'll give it to you.

I looked up at his face and could see in his eyes that AndrŽ already loved me with all of his being, body and soul. I just asked him for a hug and, of course, he gave it to me. Just feeling his arms around me, made me feel safe. AndrŽ was younger than me, but he had such a mature mind. He knew what to say at the right time and even knew when to keep silent.

In the late afternoon we had the visit of the police again. The same two officers seemed quite annoyed that they had to come by. They had the strangest questions for me and on most of them I couldn't even answer. I had no idea what Philip had been up to since he left the house. Ok, I had seen him several times in bars or clubs and each time with different guys. I had my suspicion that he had gone on with his "business" but couldn't tell for sure. When they asked me if I knew what he did for a living, I mentioned the insurance company he worked for when he lived with me. One of the officers looked at me and got nervous when he started to speak.

• I'm afraid he left that company some ten months ago. You see, Philip was not unknown to us. We have a file on him, but we were never able to accuse him of anything as there were no proofs. He's been arrested several times for different things, from being just plain drunk, robbery, usurpation of identity and even blackmail, but he has never been convicted. We strongly guess that this time the person he tried to harm, took the justice in his own hands. You have to understand that an ex lover is always suspect number one and that's why we had to come by. But it is clear that you, indeed, haven't been in contact with him in the last year. According to the doctors, the beat-up has happened between eight and ten this morning and your friend here confirms you were together at the Sunday market. So, we will leave you alone, but if there is any information you think that could help us, please call this number.

And he handed me a card. They left soon after that. Oh my ... what had Philip gotten himself in to? I couldn't believe my ears when they told me about robbery and usurpation of identity. That was not the Philip I knew! I was totally and completely flabbergasted and AndrŽ as well, although he had never met Philip in person. He couldn't believe I would ever have a relationship with a criminal, although he had never been convicted. All the revelations of the police made me think they had the wrong data or mixed up two different people. All that information seemed so far away from the Philip I had lived with.

• Am I to blame for his behavior after kicking him out of my house? Was it because I kicked him out that he changed his life completely? Oh, I feel so guilty now! It is my entire fault!

• Come on, come on Luke, you are not responsible for what he did after he left your house. People have their own mind and way of thinking. There is absolutely no way you are to blame. He made a mistake and you took a decision according to it. What he did with his life was completely up to him. Nobody forced him to do what he did.

AndrŽ took me in his arms and comforted me. I felt so fortunate to have met him and having him next to me in this horrible situation. If he hadn't been here, I would have gone crazy.

• Let's start the barbecue again and I'll warm up the vegetables. We have to eat, even if we don't have a lot of appetite. It has been a stressful day and we need to recharge our batteries.

I relighted the charcoals of the barbecue and put the chicken back on. AndrŽ warmed up the vegetables and brought out plates and cutlery to the table on the porch. He served us each a glass of rosŽ. The chicken was good, but the vegetables were absolutely outstanding.

That night, we slept together again. Well ... sleeping is maybe not the exact word as I couldn't put the events out of my hand and turned around in bed so much that after half an hour AndrŽ switched the light on again. He had a really concerned look on his face. He got out of bed, went to the bathroom and came back with a towel and the bottle of baby oil I keep in the cabinet. He spread the towel on the bed and told my to lie on it face down. I obeyed. He then straddled my buttocks and poured a generous amount of oil on my back and started to give me a back-rub. He had magic in his hands. After just a few minutes I started to feel relaxed. He used soft rubbing when he had to and exerted more strength when needed. One by one I felt the knots in my muscles disappear. My shoulders felt light. With his hands he had taken away the weight of a stressful day. He them massaged my buttocks and my legs. He paid a particular attention to my feet and it is common knowledge that all nerves end in the feet, so massaging them carefully benefits the whole body. As he came back up along my inner thighs he alternated handwork and kisses. He kissed every piece of skin he could reach. The effect of his lips on my body made my cock swell to an almost painful hardness. When his lips reached my neck he was stretched over me and I could feel he was as hard as I was.

What the hell! Why wait for something that we both knew would happen anyway? AndrŽ lifted himself slightly and I took the opportunity to turn around. As soon as I was on my back he went through his elbows and I felt his total weight on me. His lips met mine with tender loving care but soon turned into a passionate kiss. Our cocks were pressed together as were our chests. I spread my legs open and then wrapped them around his waist. We were once again locked together but I knew that this time we would go further. There was nothing stopping us anymore. He moved his hips slowly over mine and that slow motion woke all our senses. I wrapped my arms around his neck and forced my tongue even deeper into his mouth and throat. AndrŽ responded eagerly. Our tongues were once again dancing, bathed in our spit and with our lips locked together.

AndrŽ broke the kiss, but it was only to nibble at my earlobes and licking out my ears. He then went on kissing my neck and travelled further down to concentrate on my nipples. Those were directly connected to my genitals and I felt my cock getting even harder if that was possible. I could feel his body glide over mine. I forgot all the events of the day and concentrated on what I was feeling. I was in heaven. It had been such a long time since I felt someone taking care of me in such a sensual way. AndrŽ was reaching my navel and licked it out. I oozed pre-cum in anticipation, as I knew my penis would soon be engulfed in the warm moisture of his mouth. I didn't have to wait long as AndrŽ seemed eager to please me some more with his tongue. I couldn't determine what got me the hottest. Was it his tongue bathing my balls or the warmth of his mouth on my cock? I didn't know! The only thing I knew is that I was feeling really alive under his touch. He sure knew how to please a man!

My genitals were wet in spit and he was going on and on. He was kneeling between my legs and grabbed my knees to lift my legs higher. I followed his lead and stretched my legs wide into the air. He had total access to my crotch, my taint and my ass. My rosebud winked at him in anticipation. He saw it and understood it was an open invitation. He didn't hesitate for a second and was soon licking from my taint to the top of my ass-crack. In one swift movement, AndrŽ turned around and I had his cock just above my face while he continued to serve my cock, balls and ass. I opened my mouth wide and received his manhood between my lips. I sucked it in with an uncommon lust. I pressed my hands on his buttocks to pull him in even deeper. My head was spinning with the overload of emotions and sensations. AndrŽ hooked his arms behind my knees and dove towards my rosebud once more. He was French kissing my ass with real expertise. I used all of my skills at pleasuring his manhood. I heard his ragged breath. I felt his heartbeat in his rock-hard cock. His hands were still roaming over every bit of skin he could reach. If this went on like that, we wouldn't even reach the point of penetration and I so wanted him inside me.

• Make love to me AndrŽ. I need to feel you inside me!

He turned around once more, very quickly as his cock was coated with my spit and my hole was full of his. He positioned himself between my legs with his cock-head right on target. Even though it had been a long time since anyone had penetrated me, we didn't need extra lube. With the first thrust of his hip, his cock-head passed my sphincter muscle. He stayed still for a moment to let my ass getting used to the invasion of his manhood. When he felt I was relaxing my muscles, he started small little thrusts and with each of them he penetrated deeper into me. He didn't hurry but used the necessary determination till his pubic hairs tickled my ass-cheeks. Once he was in me up to the hilt, he leaned down and started a new and even more passionate kiss. I clung to him like a kid to its favorite toy. Without breaking our kiss, he started moving his hips. Slowly at first but increasing his speed steadily, he pulled out and pushed back in with strength. He rubbed over my prostate and I oozed pre-cum in a never-ending flow. I could feel my whole body shake out of pure ecstasy. I didn't want this to end ever, but the friction of his lower abdomen over my cock was bringing me so close to climax. I could feel his cock getting harder and if possible even bigger in my stretched hole. He was close to orgasm as well.

Nothing else mattered. Our mutual feelings and the pleasure we gave and received was our only goal. AndrŽ broke our kiss and moaned and groaned loudly. He arched his back and with a final powerful thrust pushed deep inside of me and deposited his load. I felt the spasms in my hole and that sent me over the edge. I unloaded on my chest and stomach. After his last spurt of seed, AndrŽ collapsed on top of me with his cock still deeply embedded in me. We slowly came back from our post-orgasmic height and caught our breaths, still kissing making the other know what our feeling were. Nature took over and far too soon AndrŽ's cock plopped out of my ass. I felt the legendary emptiness.

AndrŽ got out of bed and went to the bathroom to come back only seconds later with a warm washcloth and a towel. He cleaned my chest and my belly. Once he was done, he lay next to me and rested his head on my chest.

• I thought we wanted to wait and go slow! He said.

• I know, I answered, but why wait if we both know it will happen and we have the feeling it is the right thing to do? We fell for each other and we know we are the very beginning of a long lasting something. I enjoyed what we did very much and it is not over-confidence when I say I think you enjoyed it as well. Do you have any regrets?

• NO! he almost shouted, no regrets at all, on the contrary! I have been waiting for so long to reach this point with you. I have fantasized about it a thousand times and it was even better than in my wildest dreams. I didn't want it to end so quickly but you are so hot and sexy that I couldn't control myself.

• You don't have to control yourself AndrŽ, just follow the flow! If we didn't do everything you wanted to do, don't worry, we will have more time to do them. There are still quite some things I want to do to you, but we have time.

He kissed me gently on the lips while playing with my chest hair. Our eyelids became heavy and I switched off the lights just before I fell in a restful sleep.

The following morning I called my boss to tell him I was going to be late due to the visit to the hospital and Philip. Boss was very understanding and said to take my time. After my morning routine in the bathroom I went down to make some very needed coffee. AndrŽ was still asleep, so I left a note and the spare key to the house, telling him to make himself at home and that I would be back around five thirty. I gave him a goodbye kiss, but he didn't wake up. I looked at his magnificent body sprawled all over the bed before I got out of the house and into my car.

I immediately went up to ICU. The doctor who was treating Philip just came out when I arrived. Philip's state seemed to be stable, but they were monitoring him constantly. They had also inducted him in an artificial coma to avoid stress and unnecessary movements that could cause a brain bleeding. He also told me he could not allow me to visit him as he was officially under arrest. The instructions of the police had been very clear! So I left the hospital and was on time at my work after all. My boss called me in his office and wanted to know what was going on. I had always been in good terms with him and had even trusted him enough to tell him my private life, although I normally seen never mixed both lives. I just told him that it was about Philip and his only reaction was "Bad News!". I had to tell him the police was involved for in case they would contact him for any kind of information. He just nodded and said not to worry. I tried very hard to concentrate on my work, but my mind was constantly wandering off. First to AndrŽ, who had taken an important part of my life in just a few days. Then, of course, also to Philip and just crossing my fingers there wouldn't be more bad news coming my way.

At five I left work, leaving some strict instructions in case I would be absent for any reason at all. I broke a few speed limits on the way home. I was just curious to know if AndrŽ would be there or not. When I opened the front door I heard the ringing of a cell phone that was not mine. I automatically thought it must be AndrŽ's, but as I went further into the house I heard the ringing weaker. I came back to the front door and head heard it distinctly again. It seemed to come from the wardrobe I had in the entry. I got on my knees and saw a cell phone under the closet. I took it and recognized Philip's phone. Wondering how it had gotten there, I remembered he had fallen into the entry hall as soon as I opened the door. His phone must have fallen out of his hands and slipped under the closet.

I looked at the caller's ID and saw it was someone called Richard calling. Philip must have known him as Richard was in his contact list. I didn't answer the call. I was not interested in knowing who that Richard guy was. I walked into the house and a delicious smell of cooking hit my nose. I went into the kitchen and AndrŽ was busy cleaning vegetables. I came behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed him in the neck. He turned around and before I knew it we were in a passionate embrace and kiss.

• I missed you, AndrŽ said, and I was bored without you so I started cooking thinking about you.

I loved this man. I could really get used to having him around. He then asked me about Philip and I told him what the doctor had said. Then I showed him Philip's cell phone and what I thought had happened.

• I think I will call that police officer and tell him what I found. Philip is officially under arrest so I guess that if he had had his cell phone in his pocket, the police would have it anyway.

AndrŽ agreed. I took out the card of the officer and dialed his number. He answered at the first ring and I told him what I had found. He said he would drop by to collect it. It didn't take him half an hour to reach my house and ring the front doorbell. After the usual politeness of greeting each other, I invited him into the living room and handed him Philip's cell phone.

• Thank you so much for this. It will help us a lot ... hopefully! I should warn you though that Philip is already under arrest.

• I know, I said, the doctor told me this morning when I went to visit him.

• Yes, we gave some strict orders. We have already found a few definite proofs and he will have to face the judges as soon as he is well enough. The doctors warned us that with a skull fracture, the possibility of amnesia is possible, but even if he doesn't remember a thing he will have to do some time in jail.

I knew then and there that Philip, if he had no amnesia, would be pissed at me. Giving his cell phone to the police was likely to worsen his case. A message that was sent or received, a call that was done or coming in could lead to aggravating circumstances, but I couldn't feel responsible for that. He had worked himself into the situation he was in.

Officer Stern left soon after that and thanked us again for our help and promised to keep us updated. I had mixed feelings about that. I was not so sure I wanted to know what happened to Philip. Health wise he was in good hands and all the other things were not of my concern. His criminal record was not clean at all and I didn't want to be involved in any way. AndrŽ saw the fight I was having in my head and took me in his arms to comfort me. I was grateful to have him in my life.

To be continued if you guys tell me you like the story! All comments welcome at amahy1957@gmail.com