Unexpected

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Previously

"OK, first test of honesty. I am so sorry Jamie. A sin of omission. They don't know." There must have been a look of surprise and not a good look because his look became really anxious. "Is this a bit of problem for you, a big problem?"

"Philip, yes it is a problem if it isn't solved. I want to start to make a life with you. You know, when we are in those restaurants in the morning, I like being introduced as your friend but I always have this feeling that I have to watch what I do and say so I don't give anything away. I don't want a life with you like that. I want to meet and be part of your family if they will accept me. A lot of that is up to me, I know but Philip, I didn't agree to live with you on a whim. I want to be with you in all ways. You mean so much to me and I think that it is only starting." I stopped to look at the surprised but happy look on his face. "In the words of the philosopher, 'there, you can run now or run with me'." I paused again. "Don't do any thing over Thanksgiving; it is a family holiday and there should be no big surprises. Your mother and father don't need that now."

"Where have you come from? Hot and thoughtful. Give me a kiss. Going to miss you tonight."

We kissed. "Just think what tomorrow night will be like." I ran my fingers over the front of his pants. "No! That was just a tease until tomorrow. Gotta go."

We were tested. I was correct; Monday night was a night to remember although there would be an even better night when we had our results. I was certain that both would be negative. Our system of staying extended times at each other place worked well. His phone rang several times and he talked to his mother about Thanksgiving and he assured her that he would be coming alone. I smiled and walked over and ran my fingers over his chest and thighs. He swatted me away just holding back the laughter.

The week passed quickly and we said our goodbyes on Friday morning and promised to phone each other at least once on the weekend. I told him that since my family knew about me, he could phone at almost anytime. I would explain the call truthfully. He commented that he would like to hear that explanation. The kiss was long and passionate and I finally broke the kiss, touched his hand gently and left.

Present

As I expected the greeting from my parents was warm and we sat down to a late supper. My mother was a good cook and I was soon full and enjoying catching up on family news.

My mother looked at me. "You seem very happy and content. Has Colin come back?"

"Mom I haven't spoken to him since that day in July and I don't want to. I met someone in early September. Mom, Dad, he is really a great guy."

Dad, "I am so pleased. You usually roll with the punches but Colin's behaviour set you back badly. I am so pleased. Tell us about him."

"Don't want to say too much. We enjoy each other. He is a great cook. He reads. He is considerate. He likes classical music and jazz. He is very good looking. Likes sports, soccer. Oh, he is Italian or at least his family is."

"Does this paragon have a name?"

"Philip Marchese. We only talked early this week about our relationship so we had made separate family plans for Thanksgiving. I would love to have had him here but no one in the families knew about us so we decided to go our separate ways this weekend. "

We chatted for a while and then I told my parents that I had better call Philip as he had made me promise to call when I had arrived safely. There had been threats of calls to the OPP (Ontario Provincial Police) about my safety if I didn't call. Mom chuckled but was impressed. Colin had met my parents but he had never really engaged a hundred percent with them. I realized looking back that he had always seemed to look on family visits as a duty not a pleasure. He spent a lot of time on his phone or iPad when we visited. Colin was estranged from his immediate family because of his orientation and so I had never met them. I think I knew exactly how Philip would be if he were here, engaged.

His phone rang twice. "I am safely here and had a delicious supper."

"Give me a second." There was a pause as I heard him say to Mamma that he had to take a call. "Miss you already. Mamma is on me, as usual in a concerned way, about my lack of a partner. Apparently, I need a good girl; she doesn't even have to be Italian. She is getting desperate! I know what you are going to say about waiting and you are right. I shall have to do it mid October.

In spite of Philip's absence, I had a great time with my extended family. It would be interesting in the future to see how everyone would react when I brought Philip to meet them. How would his family react to me? Several times in the last week and especially this weekend, it hit me what a significant change I was making in my life and his.

I arrived back in the city in the early afternoon and I went to my place to change and pack as we were spending this week at Philip's. I had my key to his place so I let myself in. It was beginning to feel like a second home. I liked it.

"Anyone home? I'm looking for a big hunk of a guy."

I heard a noise in the living room and then footsteps. His head popped around the corner. He stopped and looked at me. "I hope this is the guy you were hoping to see." Huge smile. "God I missed you." He was quick. I was in his arms and we were kissing in seconds.

He had prepared a light supper and we ate close together touching each other. For me it was just to remind myself that he was real. We talked about our Thanksgivings which we had both enjoyed but we each agreed it would have been better together. We cleaned up and he gave me an intense look.

"Something arrived in the mail on Friday." Our tests had come in the mail on Friday and he had left them unopened. He handed me his and I handed him mine. There were smiles on both our faces. As we both knew, negative.

He looked at me. "I am so horny. I can't even believe it."

"Always told you that you were a horny bastard. Look what you have done to me. I can't get enough. I am addicted."

He pulled me to him. In a sultry voice, "Let's treat your addiction."

"May need a couple of treatments. Up to it?"

"A couple? I need multiple!"

"I know bravado when I hear it."

It did not take long to be in the shower slowly washing every part of each others body. When we were totally clean and dry, we lay on the bed looking at each other and then slowly kissing faces and necks. My entire body was sensitive to his touch. At one point, I scanned his body and pulled his cock back with my fingers and released it. It was so hard that it hit his stomach. I moaned when he did it to me. "Philip, I want you so badly. Will you take me first. I promise to return the favour as soon as I recover."

"You have no idea what goddamn fucking dreams I had these last few days." We sucked each other and then I turned so that he could rim me and loosen me up. I was in overdrive by the time I felt his head at my entrance. From the sound of it, the feelings with nothing between us were incredible for him. I asked him to let me lie on my back so that I could see him. When he came out of me, he was shining with lube and was red and the biggest I had ever seen. He entered me again quickly and it was so incredible that I breathed in quickly, almost a gasp. His look of concern turned to wide eyed pleasure when I pinched both his nipples and told him to take me hard and fast.

He kept repeating how hot and silky it felt with nothing between us. I thought that I could feel the difference but I didn't care. I loved knowing that we were taking each other with nothing between us. Just the idea made it even more pleasurable. I raked his back with my nails and he moaned with even more pleasure. He bent over and sucked and bit my nipples still stroking in and out of me. The sensations were like electrical charges going through my groin. I decided to let him finish and wait until he was ready to go again. I wanted the exact feelings that he was having so I started to massage him with my ass muscles.

"Keep doing that I am going to erupt."

"Go for it big guy. Don't wait for me. I have plans." I massaged him harder with my muscles. It is always fascinating to watch the face of someone you love as they move towards a climax. The face looks as if it is concentrating. Then the eyes open as they realize that they are reaching the moment and suddenly a look of pleasure and pain as they go over and start. He was one of the people who go deep and hold for a couple of shots with a look almost of pain and surprise. Then he began to stroke in and out with a look of total pleasure and finally a look of love as he leaned down to kiss me.

"We are part of each other. You haven't come yet. I bet you are waiting until I recuperate so that you feel exactly what I felt." I just smiled at him muttering that he was smart man.

He finally came out and lay beside me. He pulled me close to him and could not seem to get me close enough. I was of course hard as a rock and I could feel his dampness and his shrinking appendage. We just held each other and probably drifted off on our thoughts. I suddenly realized that he was growing again.

"Jamie, I can't believe that I am ready to go again. I was suddenly hard again, almost instantaneously. In addition, I could still feel his invasion and the wetness that he had left behind. It just made me harder. I was soon lubed and at his opening. I quickly felt what he meant. He felt even hotter than usual and he did feel like silk. I knew that I was not going to last long but again it didn't matter. There would be lots of time for that. There were shock waves going through my brain and my body. I flexed my ass muscles several times reminding myself what he had felt like in me and what I must feel like to him. It felt as if every nerve ending was riding in and out of his hot, tight, silken tunnel. I felt his hands and fingers on my ass and suddenly a finger and then fingers went into me. I could feel him working them sliding in and out in with the slick moisture he had left in me. That was all it took. I yelled his name and almost with no warning, I was coming in waves of nerve endings firing. I must have held my breath because I found myself lying on him having emptied myself into him, still hard but breathlessly telling him how much he had come to mean to me.

We kissed. He broke the kiss and looked at me. "You are still hard. Want to continue?" I had never had that happen to me before. I started to move in and out and soon knew that I could go again. He was hard as rock and so we talked to each other telling each other to come again. It took longer but suddenly he yelled my name and cursed as he came all over himself. I sped up and in less than two minutes I was having the most painful, pleasure that I had ever had.

We had a great week together. Workouts, some TV, a movie and finally the club on Friday night. If I had had any doubts about our connection it would gone on that Monday that I came back and the week just had been even better.

We made love on Friday night as if it were the first time and I slept the sleep of the contented. Strangely Saturday morning both of us were more frisky and demanding. We ended up taking each other and when I got up, I could feel his cum seeping out of me. Neither of us wanted a shower at that time. I think that we didn't want to lose anything. In fact the idea of a second time with the natural lubrication almost had me hard again.

Philip started to cook breakfast. I had put the coffee on setting a nice morning table when there was a knock at the door.

"Who the hell would that be at 9:30 in the morning. Jamie would you get it? I am not giving to any charity; I have mine chosen and I give regularly. You can quote me. Oh and I don't buy anything at the door, ever."

Just as there was a second knock, I opened the door and there was guy standing there. He was in his mid to late thirties. He took an appraising look at me and then, "Who the hell are you?"

I decided to play his game and I gave him an appraising look. "Who the hell are you?" I could tell that he was suppressing a smile. I already knew the answer to my question. I recognized him from photos in the condo. This was going to be very interesting.

Finally, a smile inched through to his mouth and face, he pointed his head to the condo, "I'm what's his name's brother, Tony. You?"

"I'm what's his name's friend, James. Tony, you look a little like him; I have seen the family photos on the table."

My first errant thought had been whether older brothers had xray vision that could see that I was naked under the robe. The second one was could he smell the sex that we had had just 20 minutes earlier. Then rationality took hold. Be calm. You can't change a thing. He is here at 9:30. I am here at 9:30 dressed in a robe and naked underneath it. I am sure that he is not leaving. Invite him for breakfast.

"Come on in. Philip is getting some breakfast ready. Coffee is brewed; I just finished that." Oh shit, give what's his name a warning.

"Philip, Tony is here." I am certain that I heard a muttered 'shit'. I am certain that I saw the flicker of a smile pass over Tony's face; he had heard it too.

We went into the kitchen where Philip was standing still and looking dumbstruck dressed only in boxer briefs and a bare chest. He really was a hot blooded Italian. He certainly looked hot. I came to love Tony that day.

Tony stood and looked at both of us in turn. "Brother, I have just one question for you. Don't forget that this is the 21st century in Canada. I'm your big brother who loves you dearly ... always and forever." He paused again looking first at me and then Tony. "Is James just a friend or more than a friend?"

How can a couple of seconds that it took my guy to sort his options and actually be able to form words seem so eternally long? It felt like hours. Very quietly, very intensely, "More, much more." He had made the decision. What would be, would be.

Tony opened his arms and grabbed Philip in a huge hug. He looked at me. "Come on, join us. We are Italian, expressive to those we love."

I served the coffee, surreptitiously checking that my robe was tightly done up. We had a great time eating breakfast and talking. "Philipo, I am so happy for you. I was beginning to worry that you would never have anyone special in your life. Of course, I was figuring that their private bits would be different from yours. But I gotta say this guy looks pretty good."

I couldn't resist. "I hope that you didn't mean pretty and good but meant bloody hot."

They were both laughing. "Obviously, I would have to ask my brother the connoisseur of that to make that call."

Smile from brother, "Definitely hot."

"Philipo, you are a man of surprises. So I guess you have a little problem here. I guess the question for you guys is what do we do about the rest of the family?" He looked at us. "You know I think Mamma is going to be pleased that her boy has someone in his life. She is getting a little worried that you have never mentioned anyone who you were interested in. This will be a bit of a shock but she'll come around." Looking at me, "Just love her food and bring her chocolates, Italian of course. Pops and some of the uncles might have a different take. I can deal with Gio. Susana won't care at all. Shit with all the boyfriends that she has had, she had better not be a problem." In one little moment, I had a short lesson on the Marchese family. "Oh, do you like football, you know soccer?"

"I played in high school and university. I watch the Premier League in Britain from time to time. I only know the names of some of the Italian teams. I'll do some research if I ever meet the family."

"You are home free with the men. You will have to join our team. Oh you are going to meet the family. Best day of your life." We all chuckled. "By the way, are you Catholic?" I shook my head no. "OK, we are all baptized but few believe. Just tell mamma the church you were baptized in or the last one you attended for any reason and come with us when it is necessary. Usually a social get to together after the service and good food."

I really did love the guy and I could see Philip beaming and very relieved.

We had a good morning with Tony and we left it that Tony would start to deal with the situation and he would ease the announcement. We had no idea how he would do it. I even suspected that he was not really sure either but he seemed to be the kind of guy who would figure it out.

The call came late in the week from Tony. Philip was invited to dinner at his parents on Sunday night, alone. He was to come over at 2 to watch some football (soccer) on the TV with his dad. We were both nervous wrecks by Sunday lunch. Philip managed to peck at his food telling me that his mother would have all sorts of stuff. He had no idea what was going to happen. I was just as nervous; this could potentially have a major negative impact on our relationship. Philip was pretty tight with his family.

I was told the whole story late that evening.

He arrived and went with a glass of wine to watch the game with his father and Tony. At one point, Tony went to the kitchen to find his mother sitting waiting for some things to come out of the oven. He called Philip in to get some food. He made Philip sit down and talk to his mother.

Then Tony took over. "Mamma do you remember that story I told you about the guy I met who turned out to be gay?"

"Yes you said he was a good guy and that it surprised you. You said that his stupid family didn't approve and he was really sad especially as he had met someone really special."

"Mamma, not all of the story was quite correct." Apparently, she looked a little surprised. "The story that I told you that he was gay and that I was surprised is true. It is also true that the guy had met someone special. The guy I am talking about is a great person and I love him. He is not just a friend." Momma looked perplexed now. "He is my youngest brother." There was a long period of silence as she looked at first one son and then the other. It finally hit home.

She stood up with tears in her eyes. "Oh my god, Philipo are you sure? I would never have guessed. You kept it hidden for so long." She stopped and looked at him. Before he could say anything, she started again. "You were a little quiet last weekend and there were those calls that you answered. You looked so happy when you finished. You didn't tell us because you were worried about us." She was up and hugged him. "My son is my son. Now who is this man and when do we meet him? Could he come for supper tonight? Never thought that I would saying this."

"Mamma better tell Pops first. But I know that Jamie wants to meet the family badly."

Mamma looked determined when she yelled, "Luigi, put the TV on hold and come out to the kitchen."

Well the story came out and Pops was not thrilled. In fact, he gave Philip some very dark looks but he finally agreed with his wife that family was always family. It was very shortly after that the telephone rang at Philip's place.

"Get dressed. You are invited for supper with my parents. Command performance. Don't think about it. Just do it. They really want to meet you. You know this way you won't agonize for a week. My mother says that her son is her son and she wants to meet you. I'll eat your food if you are afraid that she will try to poison it."

I chuckled and signed off. I had to agree that I only had a few minutes to get dressed and drive over. Then it would be over and it would be what it would be.

I should never have worried. Mamma looked at me and gave me a cautious hug. First thing was some food and a glass of wine and then Pops yelled for us to come and see the game. Mamma looked at me and told me that we would talk later. Oh I would look forward to that. Irony.

I knew that they followed Juventus; therefore, so I did too. I oohed and aahed with them at the plays and yelled when they scored. I made a couple of calls before the referee did and Pops was impressed. I pointed out some of the problems that Juventus was having and the commentators agreed with me after the coach made the changes that I said needed to be done. We held and won the game. Pops warmed to me immediately. Thank god for my football training and play. In Pops mind, I was a new player on their team in the city. I liked the idea.

After supper Mamma sent Tony and Pops out to watch TV. She told me that now she wanted to talk as we cleaned up.

"I don't pretend to understand but you like my son?" I nodded yes with a smile. "When, how did you know that you were attracted to men?" She was asking this as much about me as trying to understand her son as well. I knew that this was important to her to understand so that she could talk to friends and family. "At some time in high school, I realized that I felt like women ... as you would. There were interesting, fun to be with but I was attracted to guys on my soccer team. You cannot even imagine how scary that was. I kept it hidden all through high school, even went to the grad dance with a girl; her boyfriend was at university trying out for team and she needed a date. Pretty lonely. At university, I met guys and I confirmed how I felt. I met Philip in early September and I think that we just clicked. I really like your son."

"He told me that you wanted to meet us."

"Yes, family is important to me. I told him that I wanted a complete relationship where he didn't have to lie to you and I didn't have to watch everything that I did or said. And I told him that that really involved family and it really mattered to me."

She leaned over and gave me a kiss. "You know that you are always welcome in our home. We are family now." Later when we left, we arranged a time to be with all the family. Just as we left, Mamma came up and gave me a big hug and kiss. I felt accepted. It was so much more than I ever hoped for. Even Pops gave me a warm handshake and a man hug.

Later, we sat on the couch at home with arms around each other. It was so comfortable. I looked at Philip and there were tears in his eyes.

"Are you upset?"

"I haven't been this happy in a long time. You have made me whole, complete with my family and my mother really likes you."

"Oh, she was just being nice. How would you know if she liked me?"

He started to laugh. "Mamma is many things but 'nice' is not one of them. You got the hug and the kiss."

I gave him a look. "Next time you are with my family and there are lots of people watch carefully. Some people get the hug and there are degrees of hugs but some get the polite kiss on the cheek or in some cases the cold shoulder. You got the hug AND the kiss. Gio's current girlfriend gets the polite kiss on the cheek. Gio will be upset with you and me. Nothing you can do about it but be aware. What did she say to you?"

"Ah, that I was always welcome in their home and 'we are family now'."

He just shook his head in wonder and kissed me.

We sat just chatting about the night with his arm around my shoulder and my hand resting on his leg. I don't think that I felt so connected to anyone, ever. After a few minutes, I turned my head to him, smiled and kissed him. "I told your mother that I really liked you that I thought that we clicked on that night that we met. She liked that. We do click, don't we?"

"I think that we do more than that." The kiss became more intense. We both knew where this was heading. "Jamie, I feel so close to you. There are days when I can hardly believe it. I need you now so badly."

I stood up and pulled him up and held him close. When we separated, I scanned his body. "Well there is a part of your body that looks happy and in need of attention, very close attention. We slowly undressed each other in the bedroom. I forced him onto the bed on his side and into a 69 position. He was quickly in my mouth with my tongue and lips gently sucking him. He had me rock hard as he licked me from the base to the head. I wet my finger and put it in him. He sighed and squirmed a lot. We must have done this for minutes.

"Jamie, I really need this, flicking the head of my cock, where your finger is. I want to you to make love to me and hold me tight." His eyes were definitely moist. Unlike some times, I wanted this to last and so after I entered him, there were several times that I stopped to let us cool down and we talked to each other or kissed gently. I have to say that by time we finished, it was a finish that was explosive and mind bending. Like so many times, we lay there holding each other until we fell asleep.

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