Sleepy Days, Come No More
Chapter 18
A couple of days had passed since I returned from the clinic. I had been really busy at work, multiple nurses had been filling in for me during my absence, so I had to review a lot of files and minutes from meetings to get an idea of what had been done and assure that everything was in order. I was starting school in two weeks so I needed to take care of a few final details, and I had to arrange my therapy sessions with Dr. Berger, my new therapist.
I left work around 8 pm and went to the market to buy a few groceries. Then I went home and cooked dinner. After I put away the leftovers and cleaned the kitchen. I sat at the dining table and summarized some files for an impending meeting. I worked until half past midnight, and then decided to turn in.
The next morning I completed my hygiene and headed to the kitchen to fix breakfast. As I passed by the sofa, I noticed a large set of socked feet draped over the armrest. It was Blake. I was immediately filled with warmth. I had not seen him since we spent the night together. We had not even spoken.
I stood there and watched him sleep for a moment. He always looked so at peace when he slept. I walked over to the sofa and tickled one of his feet. When that failed to wake him, I gently pulled his big toe. He moaned softly and began to open his eyes and stretched. He smiled at me and said, "Hey baby."
"Good morning. When did you get here?" I asked.
"About 1:30." He said.
"Why did you sleep out here?" I asked.
"I didn't want to wake you. You looked pretty tired." He said.
"Well, I guess that was considerate of you." I paused. "Do you want some breakfast?" I asked.
"Sure. What are you making?" He asked.
"I was going to have oatmeal and bacon, but I can do eggs too if you like." I said.
"I'll have whatever you are having." He said.
"Alright." I said with a smile.
I went and cooked breakfast, and Blake went to the bathroom. I finished cooking breakfast. Blake sat down at the table and I brought him a bowl of oatmeal and a few stripes of bacon. I sat down next to him and took a handful of blueberries from a bowl on the table; I sprinkled them evenly in each of our bowls.
"So, how is work?" He inquired.
"Busy, but I am glad to be busy." I smiled. "You wrote that there was a position available at one of the schools you have been working at?" I asked.
"Yeah, it was for a primary school. They chose a teacher with more experience with elementary school students. So, I am still a substitute, but a busy one." He said.
"I am sure there will be another opportunity soon. You are a very good teacher." I encouraged.
"Thank you." He said.
"I start school soon, I went and bought my books the other day, it is official." I said.
"That's great Steve." He said.
"I'm excited." I confessed.
"Well, it seems that your plan is back on course." He said.
"Yeah, it is." I smiled.
"Actually, I did want to talk to you about something." He said.
"Well, tell me." I said.
"My sister is coming to town Thursday and she really wants to meet you, so I was thinking that maybe we could do dinner a couple of times, go out to a club or two." He suggested.
"Sure, that sounds good." I said.
"I haven't told her or my parents about our situation, so if we could keep it between us." He said.
"Sure." I paused. "What exactly is our situation?" I asked.
"I don't exactly know." He said.
"Okay." I said.
"She is bringing her boyfriend and I told them that they could stay at my apartment, so I think I should stay here, just to avoid any suspicion. I just don't want my family in our business." He said.
"Of course." I agreed.
We finished eating and went to the bedroom to get dressed. I watched Blake as he removed his clothes. He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his arms from each sleeve and let it fall to the floor. Then he pulled his undershirt over his head revealing his broad shoulders and sculpted back. He dropped his undershirt to the floor.
He took a stick of deodorant from the dresser and applied some to each of his hairy armpits. I was getting aroused, just watching him. Next he unfastened his pants and pushed them down to his ankles, along with his underwear, exposing his bare ass. He stepped out of his pants and underwear, and then opened a drawer, removing a clean pair of socks and a tank top. He laid the garments on top of the dresser and proceeded to open another drawer. He turned toward me, exposing his beautiful crotch and chiseled abdomen.
"I thought I had some clean underwear?" He said.
"I was reorganizing the drawers and just decided to wash everything. There is a basket next to the washer with clean clothes and there maybe some in the dryer too." I said.
"Okay." He said as he headed out of the room.
I watched the muscles in his legs and ass, contract and relax as he walked away. I was finally able to start undressing after he left. He returned carrying a pair of boxer-briefs, completely naked, with only a pair of white tube socks encasing his large feet. He stopped at the dresser and gathered the other clothing items.
I had sat on the bed to put on my socks and to moisturize my skin. He walked over to the bed and sat next to me. We were so close that his knee pressed into me. I gasped softly as the contact sent a mild surge through my body.
"So what do you have planned today?" I asked.
"I am going to the community center to tutor a couple of kids, after work, and then I might go for a swim or play some basketball, just depends on how I feel." He informed.
"What do you have planned?" He asked.
"I'll probably work late. I need to complete some intake forms and enter some documents into the data base, I would usually do it from home, but I need access to some files that I can't open from here." I explained.
"How late do you think you will work?" He asked.
"Probably until 10 or 10:30, I really want to get ahead, before I start school, and my therapy sessions." I said.
"So you have your therapy sessions setup?" He asked.
"Yes, Wednesdays and Fridays." I said.
"Well, that is good baby." He said and I smiled broadly. "What?" He asked.
"I just love it when you call me baby." I admitted.
"Well, you still are my baby." He said as he placed his hand on my thigh.
We finished getting dressed. Blake kissed me on the forehead and left. I checked my emails, gathered some files, and headed out to work. My day was extremely busy I had three meetings, several files to review, a couple patient assessments, four admissions and a discharge. I don't usually handle admissions and discharges but it was a terribly hectic day for the entire nursing staff, so I pitched in to help get everything under control. As a result I had decided to work through lunch and stay until I had completed all the data base entries, which would probably take me until midnight.
At about 8:20 pm, there was a knock on my office door. I told the person to enter. I looked up to see Blake with take out and his satchel.
"Hey." I said with a smile.
"I stopped by the apartment and once I realized you weren't there I thought you would be here, and I expected that you may be hungry." He said.
"I am starved; I haven't had anything but an apple since breakfast." I confessed.
"I figured as much." Blake said as he sat the food on the small table that was placed against the wall.
I finished the entry I was working on and moved over to the table. We both sat down at the table and Blake proceeded to dispense the food.
"Chinese." I paused and opened the container he had handed me. "Beef and broccoli, you know me well." I said with a smile.
"And spring eggrolls." He said as he passed me a small waxed paper bag.
"Yes. This is why I love you." I said.
We continued to talk as we ate.
"So, how was school?" I asked.
"It was fine, no problems at all." He said.
"What about your tutoring?" I inquired.
"That was a little more challenging. One of the kids is really hard working and dedicated, but it just does not come easy to him. The other is very smart, but lazy and disinterested." He said.
"Well, I am confident that you can get through to him, maybe you have to use some alternative methods." I suggested.
"Yeah. I think that is exactly what I will have to do." He agreed.
"Was it basketball or swimming?" I asked.
"Neither. After the tutoring I decided to go for a run." He said.
"I am sure that burned off some energy." I said.
"Some, but I still have a lot of energy left and I don't want to burn it off alone." He said flirtatiously.
"Is that right?" I asked.
"Yeah. That is right." He replied.
"Well, Mr. Mitchell I have at least two hours of work left and that is if I work extremely fast." I said.
"Or, we could lock the door and use the couch. Then you could get back to work and you could be completely relaxed." He said mischievously.
"That sounds so bad, Mr. Mitchell. That is strictly prohibited." I said with a smile.
"I won't tell, I promise." He replied.
"As tempting as that is, I must respectfully decline. Such behavior is not becoming in a professional environment." I said.
"You turn me on even more when you play coy." He said.
"I am not playing coy. We are not having sex in this office." I said.
"Okay, baby, whatever you say." He said with a smile.
"So, are you going back to your place or are you staying at mine?" I asked.
"I think I will just hang out here with you until you finish." He said.
"But that won't be for hours. What are you going to do?" I asked.
"I have a book and some class assignments in my satchel, and I know you have a cross puzzle or Sudoku book around here somewhere." He said.
"Well, it will be nice have some company. If you are sure." I said.
"Good. Then I am staying." He announced.
We cleared the table and I took the trash out to the hallway to dispose of it. When I returned I resumed my work. Blake sat at the table and graded papers. After a couple of hours, I was nearly finished with the entries, but needed to use the bathroom, so I left the room.
When I reentered the room I found Blake lying on the sofa naked. I quickly closed and locked the door.
"What are you doing?" I exclaimed.
"I got a little warm. I knew you wouldn't want me to get over heated." He said.
"I am going to finish my work Mr. Mitchell. If you insist on lying there naked, then that is your prerogative." I said with a grin.
I proceeded with my task and was able to concentrate pretty well, but after a few minutes Blake stood up and walked over to me. He stood behind me and his erect cock brushed against my shoulder. I took a deep breath and turned around.
"Blake, stop it." I said meekly.
"Come on baby, I am so horny and this would be so hot." He said.
"Blake, I am nearly finished, I am so close." I said.
"Baby, look at me, I am so ready." He said.
He took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was becoming aroused. He looked so sexy standing there. I could not continue to fight against him. I wanted to be with him. He lifted me up by my arms and took me in his grasp. He kissed me on the lips and stuck his tongue in my mouth.
Blake broke our kiss and started to unbutton my shirt. He ran his hands across my chest and pushed the shirt off of my shoulders and it fell to the floor. He paused for a moment and looked in my eyes and bit his lower lip. Then he began to peel off my undershirt, and pulled it over my head exposing my bare chest.
He stepped into me and started to kiss and suck my neck. He slowly worked his way down to my chest, tweaking my nipples with is teeth. He kissed his way down my abdomen and knelt down upon his knees. He unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. He pushed them down to my ankles and lifted each of my legs to release them. After he removed the pants, he untied my shoes and freed each foot. He rolled down each of my socks and removed them from my feet.
Blake rose up on his feet and gave me another passionate kiss. Then he took my hand and led me over to the sofa. He sat down and instructed me to remove my underwear. I removed them slowly as he eagerly watched. Once I was completely naked, Blake pulled me onto his lap, facing him. His cock pressed against the crack of my ass.
He looked into my eyes and gently stroked my face. "I love you so much baby. I missed you." He paused. "You are so beautiful." He said.
He lubed his cock with his saliva and instructed me to rise up. I lifted upon my feet in a squatting position. Blake lined the head of his cock to my hole and I slowly sunk down onto him, allowing my weight to set the pace. Once he was completely lugged inside me, I took a few deep breaths as I adjusted to his presence. The pain began to subside.
Blake wrapped his arms around me, and I wrapped mine around him. I could feel him pulse inside me as we sat there intertwined in each other's arms.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked softly.
"Just take your time, you are in control." He said.
I slowly raised and lowered myself on his cock. It was awkward; I was not used to this position and after a while my legs started aching. However, the more I rose and fell onto Blake and his cock rubbed against my prostate the less my aching legs bothered me. I just loved the feeling that shot through me when he rubbed against that spot, and this time I controlled the speed and rhythm.
After, I formed a steady rhythm and I increased the pace. I was starting to moan and my breath was becoming labored. Blake had placed his hands about my waist and was now thrusting up into me. I hunched down and laid my head against his shoulder.
He was thrusting into me harder and faster. My cock was throbbing and leaking. I reached down and began to jerk myself. He began to moan. I just sat there and allowed him to take control.
Blake maneuvered me onto my back and began to furiously work my hole. I was getting really close. He continued to rub against my area and it sent me over the edge. I shot my juice across my stomach. I closed my eyes as I enjoyed my orgasm.
He started to tremble and sweat was dripping down his reddening face. His breath was ragged and he released a loud guttural moan as he filled me with cum. He collapsed on to my limp body and buried his face against the sofa. We lay there for a while, motionless.
As I lay there beneath Blake, I heard what sounded like soft sobbing. I placed my hand against his head and ran my fingers through his hair. "Baby, are you okay?" I asked.
There was a period of silence, and then he rose up, pulling himself from my grasp and turned his back to me. I rose on to my knees and rested my hands on his shoulders. "Do you want to talk?" I asked.
He shook his head no. He grabbed his undershirt from the floor and gently cleaned the cum from my body. We stood and he took me in his arms and held me tightly. We stood like that for several minutes. It was obvious that Blake was in pain but I didn't want to push him away with further questioning, so I let it alone.
After he released me from his grip, we both began to dress. I took some sanitation wipes and disinfectant spray from my desk. I sprayed the room with disinfectant to help resolve the pungent smell of intercourse that overwhelmed the air and I turned on a fan. Then I passed Blake a few wipes to clean himself and used some to freshen up too.
Once we were both dressed and presentable, I opened the door to improve circulation. Blake gathered his papers from the table and put them in his satchel.
"How much work do you have left?" He asked.
"I should be finished in about twenty minutes." I said.
"I will wait for you in the car. I am in the west parking lot, section D." He said.
I resumed my work and was quickly finished. I locked the files away and left the office, locking the door behind me. Once inside the car I was overcome by the somber atmosphere. We rode in silence and once we arrived at my building Blake told me that he needed to be alone, so he would not be sleeping over. He still walked me to the door and kissed me on the cheek.
That night I took a shower and went to bed. The next morning I ate breakfast, got dressed and went to the hospital. Work was not nearly as hectic as the day before, which meant I was able to complete my tasks much earlier.
After work I met Marie and Lena at a nearby pub for cocktails. When I arrived I gave each of them a hug and kiss. Then we ordered our drinks and found a table.
"You look really good." Lena said.
"Thanks, all of the therapy has done wonders for my skin." I said with a smile.
"How has work been?" Marie asked.
"It's fine, I am glad to be back." I said. "So what's up with you Lena?" I asked.
"Nothing just work and work." Lena said with a laugh.
"How is David?" I asked.
"He is great. The home is doing well." Lena said.
"What about you Marie, you have been eerily quiet. Is everything okay with you and Thomas?" I asked playfully.
"Well, we are in a bit of a rut. Just a little stale, I need to think of some ways to liven things up." Marie confessed.
"You have been asking a lot of questions about our relationships, how about you and Blake?" Lena asked.
"Yes, that is his way. The best defense is a good offense. He bombards you with questions in hopes of diverting action from himself." Marie said with a smile.
I chuckled, "Don't be ridiculous Marie; I am just interested in your lives. I thought that was an honorable trait; please don't twist my good intentions into some type of attempt at avoidance. I am deeply wounded by your words Marie. I may need to excuse myself so that I can gain composure." I said while trying not to laugh.
"I'm sure." Marie said.
"Well, back to Blake." Lena said.
"We are having a bit of a rough patch, but what couple doesn't." I said.
"A rough patch?" Lena said.
"Yes, a rough patch, but everything will work out. We love each other." I said.
"Isn't his sister coming to town today?" Marie asked.
"Yeah, later tonight. Blake is going to pick her up from the airport, along with her boyfriend." I said.
"Are you excited?" Lena asked.
"Um, I don't know if excited is the right word, but I look forward to meeting her." I said.
"So, how are you guys handling your situation, while she is visiting?" Marie asked.
"Like we are madly in love, and don't even know the definition of problem." I said with a smile.
"That sounds like a plan." Lena said.
"I know I think that we will go out a few times, I will suggest that we invite Rico and Vanessa one night and another couple of Blake's friends another, you know the more people the less attention on us." I said.
"The best defense is a good offense, your master plan." Marie said and we all laughed.
We continued to talk and ordered more beverages. I had a really good time catching up with them. After we finished our last drinks we hugged and parted ways. I stopped by the dry cleaners to pick up a few shirts and headed home.
Once I arrived home, I put away my clothes and washed up. I decided to make myself a sandwich and watch television. During the movie I received a text message from Blake, saying that he had picked up his sister and her boyfriend, and they wanted to go out for dinner and drinks in an hour.
I got up and took a quick shower. I went to the bedroom and started to get dressed. I heard the door open. There was a jumble of voices that entered the apartment, one of which was Blake's. I realized that he must have brought his sister and her boyfriend with him.
I finished dressing and went out to greet them.
Acknowledgement:
Courage is the act of doing the right thing no matter how difficult the circumstances may be. I would like to take the time to congratulate a courageous man on taking a huge step in his life. Ed your courage has inspired me more than you will ever know. I wish you all the best in with your current journey.
Special thanks to Oscar, Arch, Clayton, Jake, Ed, Khalid, Vern, Fred, Gary, Joseph, Lou, JT and Mikal for their support, and all of the people who have taken the time to comment, you all have made this a more enjoyable experience for me.
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