Unexpected Five Years On 31
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The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile imagination.
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Previously
Finally Timothy stopped and looked up at him. "I told you it was your choice what do you want now?"
"I want you to slowly undress for me and then I want you to take me standing up against the wall. I want your hands all over me as you make love to me. Then I want to lie on the bed and I want you to finish passionately and hard. I want to feel your body in me and on me. I want to touch you all over and hold you tight when we finish."
Timothy smiled to himself. Jeremy was precise in all aspects of his life but his scenario that he had just outlined suited him just fine. No, more than fine; it was exactly what he wanted to do.
He assumed that Jeremy wanted it slow and easy against the wall and he was correct. His guy wanted to feel Timothy's hands all over him. He loved it when he touched or pinched his nipples which he did many times. He moaned when Timothy stroked his cock slowly but with his hand tightly around it. He made noises in this throat when Timothy found the exact spot and slowly rubbed his prostate with that large mushroom shaped head of his cock. Several times, Jeremy turned his head for a not so gentle kiss from his guy.
Finally he moved so that Timothy slipped out of him. Jeremy turned and put his arms around Timothy and they kissed as they moved to the bed. Quickly, Timothy was in him and he needed no other instructions. The next minutes were passionate and hard as Timothy almost slammed into him. Both guys could feel the electricity attacking all the nerves in their bodies. Jeremy put his legs up over Timothy and moved with him to bring them to an almost simultaneous finish. In fact, Jeremy started first by seconds with his hands holding the head of his cock just slowly moving it as he shot arc after arc of cum. His other hand was at Timothy's entrance with his finger going in and out as Timothy shuddered when he finished with an incredible feeling that built and built until all the circuits of pain and pleasure ran from his groin to his legs and then to his body.
Timothy let himself be pulled down on top of Jeremy who was looking at him with such a loving look. Jeremy found his voice. "You are so right bistros and food are over rated."
They both laughed agreeing and then kissed.
Present
They never did make it to the Bistro down the street. Eventually, they had had fish and chips in the hotel restaurant that night before. As both agreed, it was an excellent finish to the day. They took their time in the morning.
It was Jeremy who commented that they would return one day to Boston so again he wanted to wander. They visited Copley square for a while and took in Trinity Church which is considered to be the best work of Henry Hobson Richardson. They still had that meandering feeling and wandered around. Then they decided on an early lunch at a small bistro somewhere off the square. They had simply asked people in the square until they found some knowledgeable Bostonians who highly recommended a grill and they were correct. Excellent meal.
They enjoyed the Museum of Fine Arts more than they expected. They first went to the American collection which was excellent with a lot of depth. They finished at the European collection which they enjoyed even more. Timothy was totally taken by the Turner, the Slave Ship. He was fascinated by the beautiful reds and yellow in the centre merging the sky and water with the large vertical white light in the middle highlighting the drowning people in the water. The ship was almost obscure to the left. The swirls and colours were almost abstract. He had read somewhere that Turner was ahead of his times in his style.
Jeremy was fascinated by the Rossetti painting, Boca Bociata (The Lips That Have Been Kissed). He was mesmerized by the eyes and the small sensual lips and the intense look. He spent a lot of time with the beautiful red hair and the decorations in the painting.
Of course, there many were many others that they had to tear themselves away from as they were to meet William and Marie for dinner. They were so glad that they went to the Museum together. Timothy had mentioned the Louvre in Paris in passing reminding his guy that he was still interested in a trip to Europe. William had taken Jeremy at his word about celebrating dinner together. William and Marie were not flying back until Tuesday morning so they could have a romantic dinner together the next night.
William, more correctly, Marie had chosen a nice small Italian restaurant which she had read about. It was in the Italian quarter near the north end of the Freedom Trail. They saw some more sites of the Freedom Trail and had a really good meal. At one point, Timothy had nudged Jeremy and whispered that this made up for missing the Bistro yesterday. Jeremy had smiled and said that missing it had given him a experience to remember. Timothy had squeezed his leg. William and Marie had been all over many of the tourist sites and were bubbling over with all the things that they had done. Jeremy could see new sides to William and he was really pleased that he had asked him to the conference.
They said their goodbyes. Their flight left at 10 the next morning and they had to be to the airport for at least 8. Jamie and Philipo had said that they would pick them up over their lunch hour that day and could not be dissuaded.
With a lot of really good memories and some good ideas and contacts for Jeremy, each muttered wheels up shortly after 10:20 the next morning. It was a beautiful cloudless day as they approached the city for landing. Both enjoyed trying to figure exactly where they were over the city. After what seemed to be an interminable wait for deplaning and a while in customs, they entered the carrousel area to see the dads' two beaming faces. The guys had become so used to their own faces that they started to laugh when they saw the looks of almost horror on Jamie and Philipo.
It was Timothy who looked at them and said that it was long story and that they had had medical attention. All was well. That got even bigger hugs from the dads than usual. Timothy realized suddenly that even he too was referring to them as the dads, his second family
They paid the exorbitant parking fees, a method airports used to help finance themselves and took off towards the city. Timothy outlined the story of the assault at the club.
It was Jamie who first spoke. "So let me get this correctly. Timothy, you needed a pit stop and the guy, who asked you dance who you had turned down, threatened to rape you outside the club but the cavalry in the form of Jeremy with William as back up saved the day. Did Jeremy say anything after he was head butted?"
Laughing, Philipo took up the questioning. "Did Jeremy by any chance take the lord's name in vain and use the word 'fuck' a time or two after he was hit on the nose?"
Timothy started to laugh. It was good for the soul. "There was a verb and a couple of other words between Jesus, fuck, fucking bastard, hell and fuck yet again."
Laughing, Jamie, "That's our guy."
That out of the way, they chatted about the conference and their time in Boston on the way home. Suddenly, Jeremy noticed that they were taking a different way to the condo. In fact, it looked as if they were headed into the city centre. Finally he asked if Jamie knew the way to the condo. His answer was a laconic few words that he knew where he was going.
Finally, "Dad, we were heading to the house later this afternoon.."
"Yeah." He continued on his route until they pulled into their driveway.
It was Philipo's turn. "We just want to show you something in your new home."
They walked in not sure what they would want to see that couldn't wait. Both guys stopped abruptly in the foyer. They looked into the living room. It was fully furnished with the beautiful oriental rug that they had decided not to buy. Before they could say anything, they were guided into the kitchen. There was their coffee maker and small appliances. Timothy looking puzzled opened some cabinet doors. All their dishes, glasses and cups, pots and pans were all there.
With a smile, Jamie and Philipo each put an arm around one of the guys and guided them upstairs. Their bed was installed and made. With a flourish, Jamie opened the closet. All their clothes were hanging there. Both guys were speechless.
Philipo looked at them. "I guess this changes your schedule a bit. You may want to go over and check the condo this afternoon. We may have left stuff that you want here."
It was Timothy who recovered first. "What, how, when, the rug in the living room?"
It was Jamie who replied laughing. "You even outdo Jeremy. A sentence with no verb, just a string of nouns, conjunctions, a definite article and a preposition. Pops was here for the furniture deliveries. Then we arranged with the gang to change the moving date to last Saturday. It didn't take long. The rug is our gift for your new home. It is a real pleasure giving it to you. Look in the refrigerator."
Jeremy opened it. There were the makings of lunch for four.
Philipo, "We said that we would use our noon hour to pick you up and we decided to celebrate your first lunch with you in your new home. Hope what we did was OK?"
"Dads I don't know what to say except thanks for the surprise. I am shocked and really thank you for the living room carpet; it sets the room off."
"Our pleasure. That's enough thanks. Now let's get some lunch out and you can tell us about some of the conference in detail."
The meal was delicious. It was Timothy who picked up the story of the conference. "Jeremy and Michael did a superb job of their presentation. It was fascinating and they played off each other so that they had us laughing and it was really informative. Even I could understand some of what they were talking about, certainly about the methods they used to arrive at their conclusions. Jeremy's Quick Tricks was fantastic and he has news to tell you about that."
Jeremy explained that he would have a call from a representative of one of the journals about publishing an article based on his presentation. He sounded very excited. His dads looked pleased for him.
Jamie looked at his watch and then at Philipo. "Well, I have to get back to the office. I suspect you do too. Guys, enjoy the rest of your day off. We left the condo in pretty good shape but we may have taken things that we shouldn't have and other things that we left behind which you want here."
The dads stood and pulled the guys up and gave them a hug. They thanked them yet again for doing the move and for the rug. They waved to the dads as they rolled down the driveway.
"Damn, we are so lucky. I can't even imagine what my life would have been without them."
"Me too. They accepted me into the family; I probably wouldn't be with you now if they hadn't!"
"Yeah, I could never understand why they did that!" He shrugged and then gave Timothy a swat. "They just knew how cute and sexy you were."
"Speaking of that, I am a little tired from our early arrival at the airport. Want to go up and see what our new bed is like?"
"Actually, I would like to try out the new shower and then climb ?."
He could not finish his sentence as Timothy had him in his arms kissing him.
With arms around each other, they walked up the stairs. Quickly they were naked and in the new shower. Their cousin, Marcus, was correct; the shower was easily big enough for the two big guys. Marcus had predicted exactly how the shower would be used as well. They were both clean inside and out and very hard by the end of the shower.
Timothy shoved Jeremy against the counter top where the sink was. "That was quite an initiation for the shower."
Timothy knelt down and licked the red, straining cock in front of him. Jeremy shuddered and ran his fingers through Timothy's still damp hair. He looked down at his guy. "You know how to get me going."
Timothy stood up and turned them towards the mirror. "It looks to me as if we each know how to get the other going." Reflected in the mirror where two toned guys whose eyes were shining brightly and whose cocks were standing straight and stiff. They could even see some pearly liquid on the tips that was collecting. It was Jeremy who bent down and licked up the liquid and then kissed his guy.
This was not a hot, passionate time to start with. With arms around each other, they both looked around the bedroom admiring the new furniture and how the dads had set it up. On the bed, they had put the quilt that Timothy's parents had given them at the chalet. The room looked really good, exactly as they had planned it.
They lay facing, stroking each other and kissing lightly. Slowly the hands and fingers moved over each others bodies: neck, chest, nipples and treasure trail to the thighs. Hair was pulled on the legs making the other gasp. Finally, they turned around and started to suck each other. That didn't take too long to make the two more passionate. Hands stroked each others balls and pulled them down hard to get a reaction.
Suddenly, Timothy turned around and licked and then bit Jeremy's nipples, first the left and then the right which seemed to be more sensitive. While Timothy was doing that Jeremy's hands were all over Timothy's groin and then his ass. Fingers went lightly over his opening and then suddenly went into him causing him to whimper.
Jeremy raised his hands up and held his guy away from his body. "Timothy, I need you. If I know my dads, there will be supplies in the bedside table."
They both laughed when Timothy held up a new bottle of their favourite lube. Soon Timothy was leaning over his guy with Jeremy's fingers guiding him to his well lubed opening. Jeremy knew what he wanted. "Go in and don't stop. Go slowly all the way. I want to feel the invasion, the pressure, the incredible feelings that you give me."
They lost themselves in each other. It became more and more passionate. Both men were totally lost in the sensations cascading through them. Jeremy reached up and rubbed Timothy's nipple and then pinched it hard and didn't stop. Timothy literally plunged in and out of Jeremy and then suddenly yelled, "Oh fuck, I am over." Then it was just gasps of pure pleasure as his rhythm changed in time with his shots.
Jeremy was stroking himself just as hard as Timothy had moved in him. Suddenly, Timothy could feel Jeremy's body tense and then his rhythm changed and as looked down, he saw the first arc of white shoot out, up to his neck. The second shot was just as strong. Timothy leaned down and kissed his guy until he felt Jeremy almost deflate from the strength of his orgasm.
Both of the guys smiled at each other and then started to laugh. It was Jeremy who spoke first. "Just when I think that it can't get any better it does. Welcome to our home and our bed. Incredible"
There were tears in Timothy's eyes. "You surprise me all the time." He looked at him and to his look, "No, tears of incredible joy."
They fell asleep for about 30 minutes and then used the shower again together. It was fun. They tickled and slapped each other. Even though both were hard by the end, they dressed and went to the condo.
It felt empty to them even with the old furnishing there but they reminisced about all the good times, the times they had before Timothy came out to his father on July 2 and then those awful days before he left home. They had brought a few things back and took back a couple of decorative pieces that they liked. The dads and the gang had done a very thorough job.
They spent the evening going over material from work and they went through work and personal emails. They were as ready as they could be and slept well after another celebration in their bed.
Timothy knew that he was going back to a lot of appointments and to an office that was going to be totally disrupted the next week with the renovations. Jeremy also knew that he would have to spend a lot of time getting himself up to speed on cases that would be waiting for him. Both knew that they would have a lot time spent on explaining what had happened to their faces.
There were a lot of amazed looks as Jeremy walked to his office. He had sent out an email to schedule a meeting for 9:30. He asked Paula, their secretary to come. He got the usual astonished looks from the staff as they entered the conference room.
Heather took one look and started to chuckle. "I knew that we couldn't really trust you to stay out of trouble for long. Impressive though. The other guy?"
Even Jeremy laughed with them. "I got this defending my man. Always stand by your guy." Laughing at his corny words, he went on to explain; he didn't go into detail. He suspected that William would have a more detailed account.
Timothy on the other hand gave a much more detailed explanation to John's question. It was obvious that he was so pleased with how Jeremy had stepped in to help him. Lots of praise went to William with the idea of recording the situation.
They both worked a long hard day and felt that they were almost caught up by their return home that evening. They finished a bit of work that both had brought home. Timothy in particular put the finishing touches on where they would be moving to on Monday of the next week, the starting day of the renovations. It was supposedly going to take a week and a half to add the conference room and do some other changes to their space. Then the clean up and the painting and installation of the new carpets. Friday they were moving their computers in the afternoon and setting themselves up in their temporary office to ready themselves for business on Monday morning.
Jeremy wanted to give some more thought to what he might do if Peter was moved out of their department in the next months. He had an idea forming in his mind as to how he might do it to keep himself from being deluged in meetings all the time. David had slowly found himself in that position. He would have to talk to Jamie about that sometime in the next weeks.
In the mean time, he wanted to talk to the person from the Journal about his article so he had written him a short email early in the afternoon suggesting a phone call from the fellow the next morning between 8 and 8:30. It would mean a late arrival at work so he had warned everyone in the office that this might happen. The fellow had replied that he could expect a call closer to 8:30 tomorrow morning. Jeremy started a file that night with some of his ideas and even had a few introductory paragraphs written by the time he was ready to turn in. He was pleased with his efforts and excited about the article. He was was following in Michael's footsteps.
Timothy woke up when he felt Jeremy hop out of bed. He tried to give him a pleading look that he needed help. Jeremy laughed calling him a horny bugger but Jeremy had other priorities that morning. Timothy was pleased that Jeremy was so excited about this next stage in his career.
The call came at 8:20 just as Jeremy was finishing his coffee. He was dressed and all his work from the night before was at the door ready for him to leave quickly. They introduced each other. Evan explained to Jeremy the length of the article which they wanted and their publishing deadlines. Jeremy told Evan that he had already written a few paragraphs but he realized now that with the length that he had been given for his article, he would have to be cut it back or changed it totally.
"Jeremy, I am so pleased to have talked to you. I really enjoyed what you and Michael did. I like the fact that you obviously respect him and yet you weren't afraid to take him on. Very nicely done. It was very clear what he feels about you. During your Quick Tricks, you really impressed me. Michael is right. I think that we shall see and hear more from you over the years. Look, you know our submission deadline to the printer for the next publication. If you could send me a fairly complete copy by email 3 weeks before or sooner, then we should be OK."
"I have already figured out that I have to change my style radically so that is not a problem. I'll try and keep in contact in the next week or two with some of my first draft material and you can let me know if I am the right track."
"Pleasure to work with you. I'll look froward to your draft, complete or in progress."
They signed off and Jeremy hurried off to work. As he drove, he planned his approach to the article now that he knew the length. It was going to be a great experience even if they turned him down. He walked into the office with all these thoughts running through his head.
The first thing that struck him was that Paula, their receptionist/office manager, was not at her desk. Then he heard chuckles coming from the conference room. Finally, he heard William's voice.
Meeting? He didn't call it. Who was there without him present? He shrugged. He walked slowly to his office mystified and put his work in his office. Then he walked towards the conference room. He paused outside before looking in.
William's voice, "You should have seen him with Michael. He wasn't kidding us. He and Michael are quite a team. Jeremy was respectful but didn't let him get away with anything. They laughed and joked and gave one of the best presentations that I attended. We can talk about some of the ideas later. Then Michael told us that our boss was the one that got away from him." He explained that.
"You should have seen him at his Quick Tricks session. Serious, down to earth, detailed, at times humorous, with really good examples from his cases with Michael and that first case that we all worked on together. Let's take a moment. I have a video of the last part of his Quick Tricks presentation."
Jeremy decided that he would slip into the room and let William continue. He actually wanted to see how his presentation looked from the audience. It might help for another time. He slipped in as the video started.
William looked up and stared at him. The others looked around almost guilty. Jeremy smiled, "I decided to see if I looked a total idiot or not."
"Boss ?."
"William I am pleased to see you back and to know that you really enjoyed our experience there. Keep going."
They watched it with attention as their boss performed in front of a full room. They were impressed by the simple but detailed description of his Daily Log. They were fascinated with his explanation of how he used it. They heard the clapping and the intelligent questions and Michael's repeat comments about the one that got away.
There was almost no stop between that video and the melee in the bathroom. Obviously William had spliced the two videos together to shorten his material. There was an oh, oh from Peter as Jeremy shouted at the guy. There was an ouch from Heather as Timothy hit the urinal and fell. There was a gasp when the guy head butted Jeremy and then a mixture of surprise and laughter at Jeremy's outburst of profanities at the guy. Finally there was clapping around the room as Jeremy subdued the guy with that punch to the stomach."
William was laughing. "Our boss at the conference in Boston." It was said with pride and conviction.
Heather looking at Jeremy, "I should have known that your explanation yesterday was lacking in detail. New motto for our department, 'Don't mess with the Boss and certainly not with 'his guy'. "
There were questions and praise for the part of the video of Quick Tricks that they had seen. As it turned out William had also made a video of the presentation with Michael and he had all of the Quick Tricks session. Promises were made that they would go through his presentation with Michael and his Quick Tricks presentation at a later date. Jeremy was thinking quietly. Why not invite everyone over late one Friday afternoon? They could see one of the videos over some drinks and supper that he would provide. Thinking more deeply, they could leave work a little early and invite their partners to join them a little later. Might be a good team building session.
They all went back to work and he spent a lot of his day working on a new case that he had. Heather had come in at one point and told him how much she appreciated him letting them go ahead with the William's presentation. She commented that it was a good team building experience. Jeremy figured that he was on the right track for the sessions that he was thinking about.
William had come in to apologize telling him that he had arrived early to ask permission but when Jeremy didn't turn up, he took the initiative to ask everyone to come in. He had actually spoken to Peter first and he had agreed as well. They couldn't stop, Paula, when she heard what he was going to present.
Jeremy simply looked at William and thanked him for doing it and outlined what he was thinking about and how they could look at the videos. William left really pleased that Jeremy was not upset and that he wanted them to look at the videos in such a new setting. William realized yet again that things like this had never happened in the office before.
Timothy was the first to arrive home. He had worked very hard that day making certain that the offices that they were going to move to were ready and that everything was lined up with IT for the computers to be online for Monday. He had also phoned the construction company to make certain that there were no delays. He realized when he talked to them that the company was not going to do anything that would displease one of the largest law firms in the city.
So it looked as if they were ready for the big adventure. His staff and he had scheduled no afternoon appointments on Friday so that they could move and help Mme. Chenier with her move. She had been quite touched at their consideration.
Timothy simply smiled when Jeremy appeared with some takeout food saying that neither would want to cook that night. They looked at each other when Timothy presented the food that he had brought home.
Jeremy chuckled. "OK, great minds think alike ?."
Timothy smiled, "And fools seldom differ. Well at least we have food for tonight and tomorrow. Your choice which we eat tonight. Actually, yours is probably warmer and fresher. I have been home for about 15 minutes."
So they had Jeremy's Chinese food which was delicious. They chatted over the food about the days events. As they chatted, they both looked out the window they had installed in the kitchen. They were now looking at the deck that still had the wonderful table that Momma and Pops had given them. They felt so pleased with their decision to buy and renovate their home. They made a mental note to move the set indoors before the snow came.
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Note:
I have had some feedback from some readers who were trying to read some of my previous stories. If you go to Authors on Nifty and find my name, when you enter Surprised Eric and Dave, it doesn't connect to anything. Surprised Graham and Robert is just not there. If you want to read them, use the date and category, Adult-Friends or Beginnings etc. and go the appropriate category and date and they are there and active.
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 many 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, If you want Michael Burtchell's story, read Discoveries
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Getting My Act Together, Nifty, Adult-Friends, November 10, 2011
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Surprised Eric and Dave, Beginnings, February 10, 2012
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What a Difference a Year Makes, Nifty, Adult-Friends, September 13, 2012
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Introspection, Nifty, Relationships, August 1, 2013
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