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Seniors Seniors United
Chapter 7: New Year's Day
New Year's Day started off for Charlie and Henry awakening in each other's arms, kissing each other, then Charlie dashing to the bathroom. When he returned to bed, he told Henry, "Sorry, but sometimes I just have to dash to make the bathroom in time."
"Have you discussed it with your doctor, Charlie? My doctor put me on Flomax, which seems to help.
"You know, I don't mind you getting out of bed and dashing to the bathroom as long as you want to come back to me. I've staked a claim on you, and don't want to miss a minute's time away from you if I can help it."
"Don't worry, Henry. I am not going to stray from you, and I don't want to spend any more time away from you than I have to."
"Good. Let's make some coffee and see how the new year is progressing. Just let me go to the bathroom, then I'll come help, Charlie."
Charlie had the coffee brewing when Henry found him in the kitchen. "How hungry are you, Henry? Do you want to eat now, or do you want to wait a while? Are you ready for a big breakfast, or do you want something light, or just wait for a while?"
Henry put his arms around Charlie and said, "Sweetie, I could be very happy just taking some more of your cum. I'd like some coffee now, and I'd just like to sit and look at you, maybe caress you, and certainly kiss you."
"I believe there's enough coffee brewed for us to start. Then let's move out to the living room. I want to check the TV to see if there's any good news....for a change." Charlie put his arm around Henry's back and guided him to the sofa. They both sat down and Charlie turned on the TV. Then he started flipping though the channels. Nothing interested either of them. They decided to turn it off until the football bowl games came on.
Charlie sat close beside Henry, sipping his very hot coffee, and enjoying the warmth of Henry's nude body. One good thing,' he thought, you'll never feel cold in this apartment house because the furnace pours out lots of heat.' Still, he enjoyed the warmth of Henry's skin, and knowing it was Henry's body that was beside him. He looked up at Henry's eyes, which were looking down at him, a big smile on Henry's face. Charlie leaned against Henry, placing his head on Henry's shoulder.
"Umm, you make me so happy, Henry. I haven't felt this good in years, yes, years. To feel your body beside me, even if we are just sitting or sleeping side by side, is enough to make every moment wonderful. I know it's a bit early, but I do love you, and I want to live with you. Do you think we could share an apartment? Yours? Mine? Or, get another one here?"
"Charlie, you must know what I've been thinking. I've been thinking I don't want to be apart for a day, an hour, or a minute. I don't care which apartment we live in as long as we are together." Henry put down his coffee mug, took Charlie's and put it on the coffee table also. "Kiss me, my love." Henry wrapped his arms around Charlie and kissed him, his hands moving to caress Charlie's body.
Charlie responded with mutual caresses and kisses, then took Henry's hand and led him to the bedroom. They undressed each other. This time Charlie placed them in "69 position," and they were soon sucking each other's cock.
"Stop," Charlie spoke, "I want to give to you some of the pleasure you have given me. Please lie on your stomach." Charlie moved a pillow under Henry's stomach, thereby elevating his rear a bit. Henry put the small cum towel under his cock while Charlie moved between Henry's legs, rubbing first the left leg from the ankle to the crotch, then the right. His hands arrived at Henry's balls, gently caressing them, and slowly moving up to caress the cheeks. He moved closer to be able to spread the cheeks. Then he bent down and licked the crease on the outer rims, circling in a narrowing circle until he reached Charlie's hole. His tongue passed over it slowly, giving a gentle caress.
Henry almost jumped up. "That was wonderful, Charlie. I don't think anybody every licked me there. In fact, I don't think anybody ever came near licking my hole. Don't stop."
"I won't, love," and Charlie continued to stroke his tongue over Henry's hole, finally stopping with the tip of his tongue pushing against the narrow circle. A hard push and he was inside. His tongue stroked around the lips of the hole, and moved into the dark place. He couldn't reach very far in, but his tongue felt very good to Henry.
Henry softly spoke, "Charlie, put your cock in my ass. I want to feel you fucking me. I feel so good when your cock pushes into me, and you rub against all those tender places. I feel almost like an electric current has entered."
Charlie reached over to the bedside table for the lube, applied some to Henry's hole. He put lube on his cock and brought it up to Henry's now-lubed hole. It entered easily. Henry sighed and said, "Give me all you've got, Charlie. I need you. I want you. I'm all yours forever."
Charlie's strokes started out slowly, and he kept moving his cock around to let Henry's dark places be energized. He could tell where Henry's prostate was, and he stroked it about every third push in. Henry just softly purred, almost like a cat, with every stroke in and out.
Charlie sped up as the inside of Henry's ass opened further. The lips of Henry's ass seemed to bite down on Charlie's cock as he started each stroke in, and held him too tight to pull out easily. Charlie was delighted. His breathing began to be short breaths, timed with the strokes. His balls pulled up, and that familiar tingling starting in his toes and moving up his legs told him he was about to cum. "Here I cum, love," he barked out to Henry.
"So am I!" Henry called out. "I'm ready, Charlie. Give me all you've got." And Charlie did. His cock shot out at least four big loads into Henry's ass. Then he fell on Henry's back, careful to keep most of his weight on his arms and legs. Still, to feel Henry's body beneath him, his chest against the back of the man he loved, was enough to keep him hard for a little while. Then, his cock shrunk enough to fall out of Henry's ass.
Charlie lay down beside Henry, who turned on his side and kissed his hard-breathing love. "Are you okay, love? I don't want you to push yourself too far. Sure, I love you, but I am happy just to feel your body beside me."
Charlie got his breathing under control and said, "Love, I got to fucking you so hard and fast that I stopped taking deep breaths. When you're putting out so much energy, you need to breathe deeply. I didn't. I stopped breathing entirely. I only thought of the man I love and how I wanted to please him. I'm fine now. That's the kind of exercise that builds a strong heart muscle. Your presence in my life builds my heart. I am loved again, and I love you."
They kissed and Charlie got a towel to clean his cum from Henry's rear, and any of Henry's cum that had passed through the cum towel. There was none. "Come on, love. We both need a shower, then I'll fix us some breakfast. Making love gives me an appetite." The shower was shorter than usual because they had just cum, and both were becoming hungry. Yet, there was time for some kissing and caressing. They dried off from their showers, and went to the kitchen.
Charlie rummaged around in the refrigerator, finding eggs, a bell pepper, some ham cubes, milk, and a loaf of good whole-wheat bread, the crusty kind you slice with a knife. Charlie cut two thick slices, asking Henry if he wanted a second slice. Henry replied, "I think one thick slice will be fine for me."
While Charlie whipped up a fine omelet, Henry emptied the coffee mugs and poured them each a fresh cup. Henry knew where the silver was, and the plates and napkins. He took the silver and napkins to the table, leaving the plates beside Charlie at the stove, ready to receive the omelet and toast.
Charlie told Henry, "There's a jar of pretty good strawberry preserves in the refrigerator. Please grab that and the margarine, and take them to the table." Charlie filled the plates and followed Henry to the table.
As they sat down, Henry reached for Charlie's hands and began his expected table prayer, "Thank you Lord for sending this wonderful man into my life, and for giving him the knowledge and skill to feed us so well. Bless him, bless those who raised this food for us to eat, and bring us closer to you and to each other. Amen."
Charlie got up to look out the window blinds while Henry buttered their toast. "It's not snowing, and the sidewalk is clear. Do you need anything at the store? I should say, do we need anything at the store?"
"Sweetie," Henry began, "If we're going to be eating together and sleeping together, I think we ought to do some planning. I'd be happy to live here, in your apartment, if you like."
"Then it will become our apartment. I like the sound of that. We're going to need to figure out what furniture goes best in the apartment, yours or mine, and not worry about what's left over. We can give that to somebody who needs it."
The breakfast was hearty enough for each man, and the clean up went rapidly. They took fresh mugs of coffee to the living room to discuss the impending consolidation of two apartments into one. They decided to look at Henry's furniture first, and to consider how much room was available in their joint apartment. They quickly dressed before going out into the hall.
Having looked at Henry's apartment, Charlie led them back into "the apartment," and said, "You've got some nice pieces, Henry, and some of mine is getting sort of old and tired looking. It's still usable, and I'm sure somebody could make use of it, but we can replace it with yours.
"While we're at it," Charlie said, " let's look at the closet space in our bedroom. We know the bed is a good size for us. Do you prefer your bed to this one?"
"My mattress is five years old, and it wasn't the best choice when I got it. I just needed something quick. Let's keep yours, and let's keep your bedroom set." They looked at the closet and the chests of drawers, and decided they would take all the two men had. They made quick decisions on the rest of the furniture in the two apartments and decided to talk to the management the next day.
The day lengthened out, and it soon was time for a bit of a nap, proceeded of course, by some love making. Henry led them to "their" bedroom, undressed Charlie, then himself, and they met in the bed. At first, they cuddled, and Charlie put his head on Henry's chest. They both rested. Soon, they both fell asleep.
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