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Wayne's Journal - Part 16 25 December 2017, Monday 1000 AM San Diego (Laura and Matt's, North Park)
Definitely need to journal today. Wow.
Around 8 AM this morning I was a little confused after Matt asked us all to go to the kitchen table. We just made it inside the room, when Daniel stood, and said the sweetest, most wonderful things to and about my family and me.
Then, this man, the love of my life walked over to me. He dug into his pocket, took my hand, then he went to his knee and revealed a beautiful silver and coppery ring with swirls of impossible color. And I knew what was about to happen.
His eyes were so vibrant and green as he looked up at me, his voice was strong and steady. "Here. In front of your family, I want to ask ... Wayne Hawkins, will you marry me?"
I felt an utterly wild mix of emotions: happiness, a little fear, undeniable love, and excitement.
Before I could answer he smiled and squeezed my hand. "You're allowed to say no. I realize I'm farther along, living as a gay man than you are. And ... that this is probably really selfish of me to ask so soon ..."
I knelt so we were each on our knees. I brought both my hands up to his face, and pulled him in for a sweet, soft, and loving kiss. I pulled back, and looked him in the eye. "Daniel, I've wanted to hear those words since we ate at Brick and Fire." I nodded my head. "And ... I accept, I want to marry you." His eyes lit up and I saw Josh jump in excitement. "But I want us to do something as a couple before we marry."
Daniel reached and pushed back a lock of my black hair off my forehead. "Anything."
"I want us to move in together. Live for a year, as a couple. If you ... if WE still want this ... then we marry."
He smiled and nodded. "Deal."
I grinned like a fool, kissed him again, and looked up at the family gathered around us. "Well, we're engaged!"
Matt and Laura grinned along with me, and we stood to meet fierce hugs and congratulations from them both. The kids attacked our legs, and clung to us as well.
Laura peeled off the group and walked to the fridge. Once there she out something wrapped in an opaque plastic bag.
"I know cheat day was yesterday ... but, I think you can make a little exception." She pulled a small round cake from the bag. It was frosted with chocolate icing, and there were figures drawn on the top in more icing. Two badly drawn stick figures held hands - one done in green frosting and the other in blue. She laughed when she put it down. "We're lucky I found a bakery open yesterday. No decorators were in the house, so the figures were my addition." She polished her fingernails against her chest, as if congratulating herself on a job well done. "I know. Don't everybody trip over each other admiring my handiwork."
We laughed, and we all joined her at the table as she sliced cake. Matt congratulated us both with a slap on the back, and the kids were positively jazzed.
"Is Daniel gonna be my uncle?" Josh asked his mom as she handed him a slice of cake.
"It sounds like it Josh." She looked up at me with an ornery expression. "If Uncle Wayne doesn't screw it up too bad."
I made a surprised and offended noise, but grinned immediately after.
Daniel put his arm around my shoulders, and he held the ring for me to take. "This is yours now. It should be sized for your right hand. I was thinking ... we could wear them there till we sealed the deal?"
I loved the idea. "Yes." I took the ring, and slipped it on my right ring finger. The copper and silver coloration were amazing against my skin. Even Matt grunted in approval when he saw it. I frowned at Daniel. "But you don't have one."
He dug into his pocket and opened his hand. There was another, similar ring, sized for his slightly larger finger. He put it on himself. "I prepared ... just in case." He put his hands around my waist. "When it's time, and if I've not run you off ... then we can go pick out our wedding rings together. The ones we'll wear on our left."
I smiled and kissed him. "Sounds good."
Daniel and I sat with one slice of cake, and split it between us, must to the distress of my sister, who was trying to give each of us a whole one. Overall the atmosphere was incredible, and I got to hear about the conspiracy between Laura, Matt, and Daniel to set up this day. Apparently Daniel went to Laura yesterday to get her permission to ask me - since she is my only adult blood relative. I had no idea he was so old fashioned!
"As your sister, I was asked for permission." She sniffed importantly, and cut herself another bite of cake. "Of course, I had to tell Matt about it so we could confer on such an important topic."
I rolled my eyes. "Did you confer with Matt before or after you gave permission? Or was it killing you carrying a secret around, so you had to talk about it?" She smiled at me, and ate more cake.
I'm still trying to wrap my mind around it.
After we finished with celebratory cake, Laura pulled down a calendar and looked at December of 2018.
"Christmas is on a Tuesday next year." Her finger slid over to 28 December, a Friday. She tapped the date. "How about the 28th? Most people could plan to be there, even if they were out of town for Christmas itself."
Daniel looked at me, and I nodded. He turned and grinned at Laura. "Sounds good. Looks like it'll be 28 December 2018."
I'm going to get married. On Friday, 28 December 2018, I'm going to marry Daniel Ison.
Wow.
Daniel 25 December 2017, Monday 1240 PM San Diego (Laura and Matt's, North Park)
I sit in the living room and I watch Laura as she oggles Wayne's ring. His face is so ... enraptured as he shows her, and as he stares at it. He leans on her, one arm around her shoulder and she kisses his cheek. Matt looks over at the both of them, then he turns to me.
"Doing all right?" He says, his voice low.
I smile and nod. "Yeah." I look back at him. "It's a little strange though."
"Oh yeah?" He shrugs and shakes his head slightly. "How so?"
I take a breath. "I guess it's ... watching a dream come true. Within a week of knowing him, I knew I wanted to spend my life with Wayne." I grimace. "I know how crazy that sounds, but it's true."
Matt laughs softly and nods. "Welcome to the club. I met Laura, and within a few days I told anybody who would listen I was going to marry her." He looks knowingly at me. "Of course, that got back to her. She thought I was crazy - at first." He grins. "A couple of weeks after that, about a month total after we met, she asked ME." He laughs. "We were married about three months later." He shrugs. "Sometimes, you don't have to wait for the right thing."
I took a deep breath and let it out. "Thanks Matt." I nod my head at him. "I really appreciate all you guys have done for us."
"You're welcome." Matt looks down at the floor. "And, I'm sorry I didn't wake up a little sooner." He looks uncomfortable. "I didn't think two men could really love each other. Not till I saw you guys as a couple." He frowns. "When Laura told me about Wayne, I instantly felt ... revulsion toward him." He looks as if he wants to crawl into a hole. "And she knew it. She could see it on my face, and she about lit me up, she was so mad." He shakes his head. "I had already met Wayne dozens of times ... and there was no reason for me to feel that way."
He looks back up at me. "But I can see how much you guys love each other. ANYBODY can." He bit his lip. "I was wrong. And ... I just hope Josh and Miranda didn't pick up much of my idiotic bullshit before I figured it out."
I smile. "They seem to love Wayne, despite your past views." I look at him with a new respect. "I really appreciate how far you've come." I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as I think about my own family. "Not everybody grows the way you have you know."
Matt looks at me, and he nods solemnly. "Yeah. I know." Then he looks at his wife as she stands up with Wayne. "Makes a man get his priorities in order, when he's in danger of losing the most important thing in his life."
My respect for Laura jumps a few notches too.
The kids are back to playing with their toys, and Wayne went into the kitchen with Laura to help with lunch.
"Hey, wanna do your exercises Matt?" I stand up. "Might as well get it done for the day."
He sighs and stands with me. "Yep. Let's do it. I mean, I was just starting to feel like a normal person after a day off, so it's probably time to wreck myself again."
I grin and grip his shoulder and I smile grimly at him. "That's the spirit!"
He laughs, and goes to change into his workout gear.
While he does I slip into the kitchen behind my fiance, wrap my arms around his waist, and give him a quick kiss on the back of his neck. He snickers at the way it tickles his skin, and Laura smiles fondly at us both.
"We're going to go work on Matt's routine." I say in his ear.
He pats my arm. "Okay. Don't hurt him too much." Wayne said. He still has no idea why we're doing the training, and it's going to stay that way. I consider my relationships with my clients privileged, and far as I'm concerned Matt's a client now.
"I promise he'll be ... mostly functional after we're done." I release him and I head toward the basement.
"Hey." Wayne's voice turns me around in my tracks. He's standing by the stove and his sister, holding a spatula. He's wearing a black apron, and his new ring glitters on his finger. His brown eyes have an intensity I can't possibly describe. "I can't wait to be your husband." He says. His voice wavering a little. His sister looks at him, and her face screws up from feeling, then she glances at me.
I can only nod in response. Anything else wouldn't get past my throat. I give him a smile filled with my emotion, and I turn before I lose my shit.
In a year we'll be husbands.
Wow.
Wayne's Journal - Part 16 (cont) 26 December 2017, Tuesday 810 AM San Diego (Laura and Matt's, North Park)
It's the day after Christmas. And I woke up this morning around 6 AM, with a very specific plan for my fiance. I nuzzled Daniel's neck and spooned him. He was still asleep, but I knew he would wake soon from my attentions.
I love this warm, comfortable time with him. My body started to wake in another way, and I forced myself to get up to empty my bladder before I got too excited. I came back to find Daniel splayed face down now, in the warm spot I had vacated. I leaned over and rubbed his back.
"Hey sleepy boy." My hand moved down his back, and I patted his rump. "Come on. Wake up"
He frowned in his half-asleep state. "Mmm." He blinked and rolled onto his side, which made a little room for me. I sat beside him and he threw an arm over my lap, around my waist. His face was against my hip and he rubbed his stubble against the skin there.
"Not time to get up." I felt his mouth move in a grin against my leg. "We have to screw first."
I laughed. "Really?" I rubbed his butt through the blanket. "Go shower real quick. Clean yourself up really good, then come back in here."
That got his attention. "Hmmm?" He raised his head and looked at me. "What are you planning?"
"You'll see." I smacked his ass. "Get moving."
He did. He grinned at me as he got out of bed, and his erection swung back and forth as he walked out of the room. I hoped nobody was down in the basement hallway. If they were they'd get an anatomy lesson thanks to Daniel.
I heard the shower start, and Daniel took his time cleaning up. I lay on the bed, and waited for him. While I did, I idly played with myself, and it felt nice to stroke slowly, and think about what I was going to do to him.
The shower stopped, and a few minutes later a slightly damp and sexy man came into the bedroom and slipped under the covers next to me.
"I am squeaky clean, as commanded." He smiled and pressed his body against me. We faced one another while we lay on our sides, and we began a great, slow make-out session. Daniel's hips unconsciously moved against mine, and our cocks frotted together gently.
It began to feel pretty good. Daniel rubbed his hands up and down my back, and he gently bit my neck - careful to avoid my injury. I have to admit, I'm beginning to enjoy the biting ... and it felt particularly nice as he used both teeth and tongue on the tender flesh there.
I was in danger of losing control. As his pelvis ground against me, I struggled to remember what it was I had planned. Daniel rolled me onto my back, and his strong hands gripped my wrists. He pinned them above my head in slow motion as he kissed and bit my neck. With a groan I let him.
He grinned. He knew he had me at his mercy. "What did you want to do to me, Mr. Hawkins?" He whispered huskily in my ear. His hips continued their slow motion assault, and both of us were lubed from our own fluids. Our slick cocks slid over each other's in a wonderful and slippery sensation.
I only moaned in response. His mouth went back to my neck, and he continued to gently bite and lick me. He stopped biting me a moment, and whispered. "I'm going to make you get off this way Wayne." I whimpered and he growled in response. I was supposed to be in control, damn it!
His hips moved faster. His teeth also began to be a little more forceful on my skin, and I felt his tongue lick just under my jaw. This handsome man was going to finish me this way. A tiny part of my brain felt annoyed at the rest of me for succumbing to him. The rest of my brain didn't care.
Daniel's breathing changed. His lips were against my skin and I felt his breath come in ragged puffs as he neared release. "Come for me Wayne." He whispered, his voice demanded. "Do it." He gritted his teeth, seconds away himself.
"Unnnnn." I threw my head back and my eyes rolled into my skull. I gasped as the first rope of semen shot out of me, and my lips found Daniels in a needy, insistent kiss. Then he groaned around my mouth, and his own load joined and mixed with mine to create a royal mess of sticky, slick come that lubed our groins.
We both shook and shivered, kissing while our orgasms raged. Finally his hips were still, and he lay his head on the side of my neck. He released my wrists, and gently kissed me there. Then I heard him smile.
"Still not quite sure what you wanted to do with me."
"You fucker." I laughed. I pulled him up to my lips and kissed him. We pulled away and I grinned. "I guess that'll be a raincheck."
He smiled back. "I look forward to it." Then his expression turned into a smirk. "If you can stay on task that is." He giggled as I smacked his bare ass while he lay on top of me.
We got up and after a look down the hall, we took a quick shower together to rinse off. A few minutes later we dressed in our workout clothes, and we headed to the rec room.
I worked my chest and triceps, while Daniel worked his legs. Again, we mainly used bodyweight and the resistance bands for the movements. It made for a different feeling in my body from the novel exercises. After I was finished with the resistance training I jumped on the exercise bike, and got a quick 20 minute High Intensity Interval Training (HIIT) workout in. Just as I finished that Daniel took my spot on the bike.
His workouts are all 20-30 minutes longer than mine, simply due to the volume he performs. So I went to shower while he finished up on the bike.
Once I was cleaned up and dressed, I went upstairs. It's still quiet, and it's 830. I know the kids will be up soon, which means Laura and Matt will as well. I go fire up the espresso machine, and soon I've got a nonfat latte in hand.
I'm sitting here now at the table, and I can hear activity in the house. The kids are up, though they're not out of their rooms. And I can barely hear Matt talking to Laura from their bedroom.
Gotta say ... I really like starting the day with an orgasm courtesy of the man I'm going to marry. :-D
Till next time.