Unexpected: Five Years On 2
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This document contains homosexual themes and acts. If you are underage or don't like the subject, then don't read it.
The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile imagination.
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This storyline is going to take another chapter to develop. This chapter is a little shorter, a little more reflective for Jeremy. Hope you enjoy it. The next chapter, Chapter 3, does begin to have some important developments and action. Hope you enjoy it and stay with me for it and succeeding chapters.
All comments are welcome.
Previously
"You said last night that you were versatile and I sure proved to myself this morning that I am too. Some plan you had for this morning. But I am also ambivalent. I guess that I am bisexual. I am trying to find myself. I have a girlfriend and she is out of town for the week. I love her and I think that I want to marry her and have kids." He paused. "Ah damn, I am so confused. Not your fault. I want to be honest and not lead you on."
"Honesty. Well, I wanted the same as you last night. You surprised, me. I haven't met anyone like you for a long time. Thanks so much for the honesty. You are fine man." He paused. "If you ever decide differently, let me know." He handed him his business card.
Derek looked at it. "Wow, Marchese, Marchese Construction?" Jeremy nodded yes. "Milner?"
"The Accountants, James Milner, owner." Jeremy had taken the big step in the fall of his first year at university. His mother had divorced his father and taken her maiden name and he had changed his name to Marchese-Milner. Hence he was often known by friends as M&M. "My dads changed my life. That's them over there."
"What a handsome couple!"
"I love them dearly. They are still madly in love with each other. It's what I want but maybe will never find."
"Oh ... you will."
They looked at each other and Jeremy did what he had been taught by Philipo so many times, the big hug and then Jamie's thing, the hug and kiss goodbye and Derek was gone.
Unlike a few months ago, Jeremy felt positive. He had made the decision to move back to the Accountants. He had gone out and met a really great guy. He just hoped that Dad was correct, some time, some place, someone.
Present
Jeremy worked long hours on Monday and Tuesday and finished the file that he was working on. He had set the firm's accounts in order. He put in his report that they should switch to a new accounting package that was designed for small companies and was much easier to use. He recommended that there must be staff training. He added that the training could be done by their IT department which was very good on this sort of project.
He ended his daily diary on this file. He printed everything and before he left work late on Tuesday, he organized the pile of documents. When he left that night, his office was pristine and there were two copies of his report and all his documentation were in file folders on the table beside his desk. He left an electronic copy of everything with his boss, Kevin. His desk was clear. He had finished two days early. He felt good.
It was late when he left work. Some food at the club and then maybe something else for the body later. He really needed that tonight. He entered the club but none of his usual acquaintances were there. He sat at a table and ordered the special which turned out to be an excellent, hearty beef stew.
In between mouthfuls of stew and excellent artisan bread, he sat thinking of the week. He had a football practice on Thursday and a game on Saturday. He really enjoyed the local league and it was made up of guys in their twenties and thirties who had played football in high school and some in university. A lot of different levels of ability. That was the raison d'etre of the league. Its object was to get guys out to have some good exercise, enjoy their chosen sport and have a bloody good time. He was one of the few who had been on a winning university team and he was a starter and the captain of his team. It was always great fun when the few buddies from his university team played his team. They all lived all over the city so they had joined separate squads. He was looking forward to Saturday. Wayne, one of their university midfield teammates, would be on the opposing team trying to block his way. Good fun.
He looked up from his reverie to finish his stew to see Gary staring at him from a table across the room. Jeremy raised his hand in a salute. Gary and he had connected a few times but Gary had a steady boyfriend now and with his experience with Yves, Gary was forbidden territory to him. Gary stood up and made his way to his table.
What a sight. Gary was slightly taller than him and more muscular. His jeans were form fitting and certainly let the world see some of Gary's basics. He knew first hand. Big balls and a large, thick cock which Gary knew how to use. He smiled at himself telling himself that he was really horny and nothing could ever happen between them now. He repeated to himself several times, off limits, off limits, tempting as he was.
"Hey, Gary good to see you. Just finishing a late supper. Your guy not with you tonight?"
"Not tonight or any night. We split up a few weeks back."
"Oh shit, I didn't know. How are you feeling about it?"
"The bugger met someone more interesting. Not the way he put it. You know Terry, very sorry, big words and explanations. You know compatible, soul mates crap." He shrugged his shoulders and blew air out his mouth.
"Had something similar happen back a couple of years ago at university. Hurts like a bugger. I still miss the closeness and the companionship. Oh shit, enough of this. Hey, the music has started; want to dance?
"Yeah I would like that."
They danced and Jeremy could feel that Gary needed some closeness and intimacy. He hoped that it wasn't just his own horniness doing the thinking for him. He decided to see if he were right. During a slow dance, he let his hand go down to Gary's butt. Gary moved closer and moved his hand. When the piece ended, Gary had dreamy look on his face.
"Gary, want to come back to my place for a drink and talk."
"Not much in the mood for talk but a drink and anything else you might want to offer would be great."
Thought floating through his mind, nicely done Gary and not bad yourself Jeremy.
With their jackets hung up, "I have cold beer in the fridge, wine, almost any booze you want, not too many mixers."
"Bourbon neat." He looked around the condo. "Not too much changed since last time. I like the new, very big flat screen. New rug looks expensive."
"Yeah, the British Premiership looks much better on the bigger screen. I like oriental rugs and bought this one because I liked it and it is a good investment. Classy."
They drank most of their drinks and chatted amiably. He could see Gary's legs starting to move in and out. Often a sign. So Jeremy with a little smile on face, "I can offer more than the drink but it would be best taken in another room."
"I was hoping that would be the offer."
Both guys needed this. Clothes were off quickly. Shit, Gary really was big but he had a great body kept in shape by his work. He remembered that Gary was a careful top and that was what Jeremy wanted that night. With Derek last week, he just wanted Derek to do whatever he wanted. That night with Derek, Jeremy enjoyed the companionship. Now he wanted to be dominated and filled; he wanted someone else in control.
They were on the bed touching each other and the touches were stimulating each of them more and more. Crazy thoughts, Jeremy realized that at some time a week or so ago, he had bought XL condoms to have on hand just in case. He handed one to Gary. With a little hit to his arm, he gave him one. "Must have known that you were coming, XL." Somehow it changed the mood, a little lighter and more fun.
"I see you have the large size lube as well."
"A guy has to protect himself. Lie on the bed big guy. I get to choose how we start."
What a sight. A big naked, well built, 220 lb, muscular man was lying on his bed with a cock to match the rest of his body. He rolled the condom slowly with a little stroking; there was several intakes of breath from Gary. With lots of lube in all the right places, he had the monster at his opening. The look on Gary's face was need. It took a while but it was finally in the first opening. Yes there was pain but it was pain that he liked. It almost took his breath away. He knew it would dissipate. It was exciting. The pain changed and his breath was taken away a few minutes later as he allowed his body weight to let himself sink slowly down until he was sitting on Gary. Both had a smile on their faces.
They started slowly but soon Jeremy was moving faster and Gary was thrusting up into him. Every nerve was being attacked by electrical shocks. His own cock was standing straight and tall and as big as it ever got. He put Gary's hand around his cock and ordered him to get to work. So both guys were moaning and talking to each other.
Time passes quickly when you are enjoying yourself this much. He watched Gary's face trying to judge just where he was. Suddenly, he felt Gary's rhythm quicken and his face tighten so he took over from Gary's hand and started to move hard and fast to finish himself off. Gary yelled and pushed in hard, his breathing quickened as well. The looked on his face was pure pleasure and relief. Jeremy could feel the pulses and then Gary started to move in and out for the last spasms of his orgasm. Jeremy's first shot hit Gary's chest and all the others were on his abs and navel. It was almost embarrassing how much he came.
He could feel Gary start to soften so he reached behind himself and held the condom as he lifted up and off. No need for Jeremy to be embarrassed. The condom was full.
They cuddled each other until their breathing returned to normal. Eventually, Gary shifted himself up to lie on his side. "Jeremy, I have to be at work tomorrow very early. Sorry, I have to go; I am in charge of a pretty big crew. I would love to stay just like this but .... Thank you so much."
"So you don't think that I enjoyed myself? Thanks, to you. You are an incredible top. I may walk funny tomorrow but I shall enjoy every moment of it." He leaned over and gave him a peck on the lips. They hadn't kissed at any time during the night. It didn't matter. They had their closeness and comfort.
He watched the big guy pick up his discarded clothes. Gary almost looked as if he were shy now. Jeremy was not. He stood up with his cock still not back to normal. He stood beside Gary and ran his hands over his shoulders and chest. He finally put on a robe as Gary finished dressing and saw him to the door. There were no great promises or suggestions to see each other again. They had had a night of mutual emotion and comfort.
Jamie had an appointment to see Michael on Wednesday afternoon and Jeremy was cleared to be there. Jeremy felt a little nervous. One never knew how people would react to someone's work. He really wanted Michael to know how thankful he was and how much he had enjoyed working at the firm. But he really did want to go home. Jamie had arrived a little early and had gone in immediately to see Michael. Jeremy saw the china cups and special coffee taken in by an assistant. At his appointed time, he knocked on the door.
The two were seated in the meeting area of this very large office. Michael gave him a knowing look and signalled for him take a seat and a drink if he wanted.
"Jeremy, I have just shown Jamie your work that you completed on that file. Well done young man. You know that I especially liked your separate page of the summary and recommendations on how to keep up to date. No verbiage in the bullet points. No one can ever say that we didn't warn them how to stay organized."
"Thanks Boss. I enjoyed the file."
"Only one negative." That stopped Jeremy as he searched his mind for a possible weakness in his work. "Your daily log lacked a bit of detail and precision."
Jeremy was almost speechless. His forehead crinkled and his eyes drew together. "I, I don't understand Boss. I ... I thought it was pretty comprehensive."
Both Dad and Michael broke out in laughter. "Well at least he doesn't have a poker face and an attack mode yet." Michael looked and gave a nod to Jamie who was still chuckling.
"Michael and I feel that your daily log is one of the best pieces of work that we have seen. Where did you pick that up?"
"I sort of evolved into it. Kevin, my boss, would ask for an update and ask why I did things a certain way and it took a lot of his time and mine. So one day after I finished for the day, I wrote out what I had done and why. He seemed to like it in that format and I found it really helpful to clear my mind and clarify to myself what I had done and why."
Michael, "Jeremy, you have been a real asset to us. Tell me what you want to do and why. I want to hear if from you." He looked firm but there was a small smile.
"Michel, I have thoroughly enjoyed working here. However, I want to go home. I want to work with Dad and with David. I want to carve out a niche for myself at the Accountants. I know that I am pushing it but I would like to work one forensic case with you."
"I am impressed and flattered. You have a lot of talent and your skills with people are amazing for a young man your age. I'll see what I can do on the forensic case. Jamie tells me that you want to stay until you get your accreditation. It would be our pleasure." Then in a very serious, definite manner, "Just remember. No poaching our clients."
Chuckling, "That's not going to happen and you know it."
They chatted for a while longer and Jamie got up to leave and so did Jeremy. Outside the office, Jamie put his arm over Jeremy's shoulder. "I am so proud of you. I am looking forward to you coming home. Come on over for supper tonight. Philipo and I just want to have you there. We miss you."
Jeremy was so pleased at the meeting and his dad's request. He arrived 'home' after work and Philipo was already there. He felt so good as the two hugged.
"I hear that the meeting went well." With a smile, "You didn't disgrace yourself. As If you would. You have no idea how excited Jamie is."
Very soon after, the front door opened and Jeremy could hear two voices. David stepped into the room
"It's about time. I am so excited that you are coming back. I get to boss you around some more."
With a threatening look, "Don't even think about it. I'll be CPA when I turn up. Your equal."
"That will take a little time. Don't get too cocky, young man."
Their banter had started. Big smile on both of them and the hug was just as genuine.
Jamie had a big order of take out food and they sat down to a great meal. The talk was animated and fun.
"Oh, dads, Jake is getting married and the best news is that I am to be best man. I am so happy for them and excited. I know some of the people who are coming and a lot of the old gang will be there."
David spoke up. "Jeremy, if you need some help in organizing your duties, let me know. I would love to help you."
"Yeah, you guys did a fantastic job on our wedding. Perhaps a new career, the party organizers."
It was so good to be back with the 3 guys. Jeremy revelled in it.
As they were leaving, "So David, how is it going with Mark."
"Just great. What a wonderful guy. I suspect that we shall be living with each other pretty soon. He's at my place tonight. That's why I am taking some of the food home."
"He really is a great guy. So happy for you." It was obvious that he really meant it. He had realized that he and David were quite different even though they got on well together. They were like brothers and it was great to have that between them. He just hoped some time .... No, enough of that, he had to get out and see if anything would happen.
The rest of the week was ordinary but he did have a message from Michael Burtchell that he had a forensic case that he needed help on and that it might interest Jeremy. He immediately said yes. Most of his work that week had been routine and not that exciting.
He arrived at the pitch a little early and talked to his team members as they arrived. All of sudden, he heard behind him. "Well blow be down, it isn't my favourite flavour of M&M."
Jeremy would know that voice anywhere. "You want to taste me, just to make sure."
"Ah as my kids would say, yuck."
"Wayne, you bugger, good to see you. Just come to have that beaten up feeling are you?"
They approached each other and gave each other a big hug.
"Hey your are looking good. Married life and kids agree with you."
"Yeah, Jessie is great and the kids ... wouldn't miss it for anything. Sorry, hope you don't mind my saying that."
"Jeez, I would be upset if you didn't feel that way. Come on, you big lug, meet some of the team." He introduced him to the guys that were there.
Soon the game was starting and it was close but Jeremy's team managed to score the winning goal in the last 10 minutes of the game. Then they were off to the pub.
Jeremy and Wayne got caught up on all the news about their university friends. Jeremy realized that there was one thing not mentioned. "Wayne, have you heard the news about Jake?" Wayne looked perplexed. "He and Marie are getting married. Probably in May."
"I bet that you are the best man. You two were so close. We all wondered sometimes ...."
Jeremy smiled and shook his head no. "It never came up, not that I didn't wish. We were just close buddies and nothing more. I am excited. I was best man for my Dad, Jamie, but this is different. I suspect a big, traditional hetero wedding. I had a bachelor party for my dads in a gay club. But this ....!"
Wayne interrupted, "Want some help with the bachelor party? We could have a great time with a lot of the guys there. They don't have to be invited to the wedding to come a party for Jake."
"Yeah! Help!!! I have to plan a bachelor party for a straight guy. "
They both laughed because to anyone looking at Jeremy he was as straight looking as they came. Jeremy would have said that was a bloody stereotype. Look at his dads. He now had David and Wayne to help him. He could do this properly.
They left with manly hugs to each other and Jeremy went off enthused about his role as best man. He went on to web sites to try and figure out his exact role. He found out that the role was different on different sites. Note to himself to talk to Jake and Marie about what they wanted him to do. He decided not to wait and he sent a quick email to Jake about meeting him asking specifically for their views on his role.
With that out of the way, he went to the club for some dancing and possibly some action. He found guys he knew to sit with and found a young guy who like him had just graduated and was finding his way in town. It was a good night.
They went to Jeremy's condo. The guy, Robert, was talented and enthusiastic. In fact, the next morning, Jeremy was awakened with a very hard cock poking him on his leg as they turned to say good morning to each other.
"I know that you are in a bit of rush. How about a shower and we can kill two birds. Deal with this ...." Jeremy slowly stroked the piece of ebony against him to quick breaths from Robert. "And we can get clean. I know that I need it and so do you." Jeremy stroked Robert's chest with the dried cum in the short hairs.
They took turns stroking and sucking each other as the water cascaded over them until almost together, they shot all over each other again. God it was erotic. Quick clean up, speedy breakfast and goodbyes. No promises. Jeremy sighed because he had mentioned it either.
To Jeremy's phone message and emails to Jake and Marie, they met on Tuesday for a pub supper and discussion.
"Jeremy thanks for getting on this so quickly. What exactly do you want to know?"
"First, I am really excited about being best man. I looked up the role on the web and had all sorts of different answers. Do you know exactly what you want me to do?"
Jake and Marie looked at each other. They had obviously talked about it. Marie spoke. "We want you to do the last toast to the bride and groom. My dad and Jake's dad are going to say some, very few words. Of course, you will be with Jake that day and see that he gets here on time. The usual best man's duties. Make sure you have the ring!" They all chuckled because Jake could lose track of time on his own and lose things.
"Wayne and I would like to organize a party for Jake."
Marie looked a little concerned.
"I have given it some thought. It will not be the night before the wedding. I know how the wedding day is so important to both of you."
"Jeremy, je t'aime pour ca (I love you for that)."
"In fact, I want to talk over what my buddy here would like to do and who he wants to invite."
"Thanks man, you are the best and I do have some ideas. Let's talk later when Marie leaves after supper. She has some things that she wants to do."
They had a great time over supper. They seemed to be able to spend lots of time together just talking. Finally Marie had to leave.
"Jeremy, I knew that I had chosen the right guy. I would like something a little different. Do you remember some of the games nights that we had with the team? Could we some how do that?"
"Are you sure?" He stopped to gauge Jake's reactions.
Jake nodded yes. "I am positive. I'll get to talk to the guys and have some fun with the poker and euchre. Haven't played for a while. A few drinks and a few laughs."
"You don't know how relieved I am. I pictured strip clubs, boozing from pub to pub. Not my style."
"Not mine either. We can still have a blast."
Jeremy held up his hand. He was deep in thought, off on another direction. "You know, I bet my dads would let me use their place. The guys from the team know them well from some of our nights there. They will respect the place. It has a big basement. I can get some tables and chairs. We can do it. Now who do want to come?"
It was so much fun, just the two of them again, talking, planning, joking, no one else to intrude. It brought back wonderful memories of university days. He knew that life was changing but it would be nice to see some of the guys again. Maybe they could start up some regular get togethers now that life was sort of settling down. By the end of the night, they had a list and each of them, especially he and Wayne, would get as many email addresses as possible. First, talk to the dads. Then he needed a wedding date.
They finally decided to call it a night. They paid up for the dinner and the beer and left. Jeremy hadn't had such a great night for a while. He knew what he had to do for his life now but university seemed so easy and easy going. There was a little regret but he knew that his path meant that he was different from his buddies, with their marriages, kids, families. Nostalgia called for action.
The club was quiet on a Tuesday night. He had a soft drink, enough beer at the pub with Jake. He reflected yet again on his life at university. It was so much easier with the team, classes, exams, off to the club, evenings with the odd guy he met at the LGBT club, planning and attending LGBT events. There was a rhythm each day. His life still had a rhythm but very different. Certainly Wayne with a wife and kid had a life so different than his.
He asked a couple of guys for a dance and finally decided that it was time to leave. For the first time in a long time, the club had not changed his mood, his nostalgia. He knew that this feeling was only temporary but ....
A young, good looking guy came up to him as he headed for the door. "You look as if you are leaving. Like a dance?? I noticed that you didn't dance a lot. Looked lost in thought."
"You noticed. Yeah a little nostalgic tonight. Thanks for the offer but I don't think that I would be very good company, dancing or anything else."
"I might be able to change that for you."
"Perhaps, but no, not tonight. Please, it is not you. I see a good looking, bright young man who would try HARD to change my mood." Little wan smile as he said it. They both chuckled at how he emphasized the 'hard'. "Perhaps another night."
That was a first for Jeremy. As he reflected in the car, he had just turned down a guy who would have tried very hard to brighten his evening. He figured that sometimes days and feelings like this were not a bad thing. He would work on his plan.
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If you liked this story, you might want to read the others that I have published on Nifty. In particular, my first story, Unexpected Change which has had the most positive comments and one of my other favourites, What a Difference a Year Makes. I have recently reread Introspection and it is worth a read.
Unexpected Change, Nifty, College, April 16, 2011 Friendship, Nifty, Adult Friends, May 20, 2011 Surprising Last Year at University, Nifty, College, June 9, 2011 Murder Changed My Life, Nifty, Beginnings, July 8, 2011 What is Love?, Nifty, Beginnings, August 31, 2011 Getting My Act Together, Nifty, Adult-Friends, November 10, 2011 Surprised, Nifty, Adult-Friends, January 14, 2012 Surprised Eric and Dave, Beginnings, February 10, 2012 Surprised Graham and Robert, Nifty, Adult-Friends, March 22, 2012 What a Difference a Year Makes, Nifty, Adult-Friends, September 13, 2012 Discoveries, Nifty, Beginnings, November 1, 2012 Introspection, Nifty, Relationships, August 1, 2013 Bad Boy Series, Nifty, Beginning, January 2, 2014 Unexpected, Nifty, Adult Friends, August 20, 2015