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by D. W. Marchwell


  “He had it coming, if you ask me,” Jerry replied, reaching across and taking David’s hand for moment.

  “I’m proud of you, both of you,” David said looking at Jerry and William, each in turn. “But we’re still going to need to talk about this,” he said to William.

  “I know,” William said forlornly. Jerry glanced in the mirror again and saw William put his head down.

  “Not because you’re in trouble, William,” Jerry added, still not being able to stand when William seemed to be punishing himself more than anyone else. “David and I just want to make sure that we can still trust you to look out for yourself.”

  “I know,” William repeated. “I was just….”

  “We know that feeling, William,” David soothed from the passenger seat. “Everyone meets that special someone that they just can’t get enough of. But… you need to take your time. You’re still so young, and even though you can, that doesn’t mean you should.”

  “I’m sorry,” William said as they passed the city limits. “I promise it won’t happen again.”

  “You and Anne are the only ones who can make sure it doesn’t,” Jerry said, glancing at his son one last time before steering the SUV into the right-hand lane and down the township road that would lead to the ranch.

  “Do you think he’ll ever let me see her again?”

  Jerry felt like wincing at the strange mixture of defeat and hope in his son’s voice. “Nothing we can do but wait now, chief.”

  “I hope you know we would never treat you like Anne is being treated by her father,” David said as they neared the winding driveway that led to their home. “It’s his choice how he wants to act, but personally, I find that type of behavior completely reprehensible.”

  Jerry noticed David turn to study him. He turned and raised an eyebrow, nodding to show his agreement. “But if you two do get to see each other outside of school, David and I will have to be in the house when she visits. Okay?”

  “I understand,” William said, still sounding as if he didn’t believe he would ever see her again.

  Jerry looked over at David, an idea forming in his head. He wanted to try to make William feel a little happier. “Would you like to tell us about her? I mean, David and I have already seen how very pretty she is.”

  “She’s so beautiful,” William started as Jerry parked the car. They all got out of the SUV, Jerry hit the fob to lock all the doors and came around to stand on William’s other side; putting his arm across William’s shoulder, Jerry let his hand come to rest on David’s upper arm. “She thinks she’s fat, but she’s not.” Jerry contained a snort of laughter at the look on William’s face, as if he was daring either of his fathers to disagree with him.

  “Anne is very lovely, William. I can see why she’s so special to you.” David looked up at Jerry and smiled. They made it to the door of the house and the three men pulled apart.

  “And she thinks you’re something special too.” Jerry returned David’s smile.

  “Yeah,” William sighed, seemingly off on some other planet. “She makes me feel really special.” William pulled on the screen door and stopped, turning to regard his two dads as Billie came bounding down the stairs at the sound of William’s voice. William looked from David to Jerry and said, “Like you two make me feel, but different, you know?” Billie was weaving herself in and out of the three pairs of legs, David laughing at her antics.

  “Sure do, chief,” Jerry wrapped his arm around his husband and squeezed, noticing William’s lopsided grin. “I know exactly what you mean.”

  David swept them all indoors and closed both doors, turning the deadbolts. “Okay,” he said, clapping his hands. “Who’s in the mood for a movie and popcorn?” David squatted on his heels and stroked Billie several times before letting her go. “Did you help guard the house? Yes, you did, you beautiful girl.”

  DAVID turned off the television and put his hand on Jerry’s chest, caressing it lightly. “Jerry?” His husband had fallen asleep about an hour into the movie, which William had picked out, and David hadn’t the heart to wake him out of such a sound sleep. He would call the doctor’s office tomorrow and schedule the first available appointment, hoping that it would help both of them sleep better. But David had a feeling that until this thing with William was resolved, both he and Jerry wouldn’t be getting much more sleep than they’d been getting. “Jerry?” He caressed the muscular chest again, applying a little more pressure and whispering close to his husband’s ear. “The kids want to say good night to you.”

  “’Kay,” Jerry opened his eyes really wide, and David stifled the urge to ask him if that had ever succeeded in waking him up.

  “I spoke to William a few minutes ago and told him my mother wanted to meet him,” David said as he held out a hand and helped Jerry to stand up. He watched Jerry stretch, his T-shirt lifting to expose the furry belly. “He’s very excited about it.”

  “Might give him something else to think about for a few days, maybe,” Jerry said as his arms closed around David.

  “Why don’t you go up and say good night to the kids and then get in the shower? I’ll join you once I’ve locked up.” David stroked his hands up across the defined pecs and playfully pinched at his nipples.

  “Wow,” Jerry hunched his shoulders, as a reflex to David’s pinching. “Okay, I’m awake now!”

  David kissed him softly on the lips and pulled away, going to check on the doors and windows, the entire chore taking only about five minutes. When he made it up the stairs, he found all five members of his family, which now included Tara, sitting on William’s bed as Cory was showing his brother the drawings he’d done for their latest coordinated effort at a graphic novel. Billie was lying on her back in the middle of the bed, Jerry scratching her belly while, of course, oohing and awwing, telling their two boys what geniuses they were. Graphic novels weren’t David’s cup of tea, but even he had to admit that they looked very professional. Cory had even, after Tara convinced him, put a portfolio of his designs online to show prospective clients the vast range of his artwork. This had generated a lot of praise for not only Cory, but also William. David remembered visiting the site and wanting so badly to leave a comment like, That’s my boy! But he didn’t, much to Cory’s relief.

  “What’s this one about?” David stood by the foot of the bed and looked down at his family.

  “William sent me the story about a month ago, and I just finished the drawings,” Cory explained. “It’s about a dolphin named Billie who gets lost and then has to find his way back to his family.”

  “And during his travels, he meets all sorts of weird and fascinating creatures,” William added.

  “It made me cry when Billie almost got eaten by that big shark,” Tara said, her arm placed lazily over Cory’s shoulder.

  “How would you two feel if I showed this to a friend of mine?” Jerry looked between Cory and William.

  “You can show it to anyone you’d like,” William said. “I mean, I don’t mind and I don’t think Cory would either.” Jerry looked at Cory who just shrugged.

  “Cool,” Jerry said and closed the book, then pushed himself off the bed. “Okay,” he said as he came to stand beside David. “No staying up too late tonight.”

  David walked to the bed and gave each of them a quick kiss and said his good nights, then returned to his husband’s side, the two of them making their way down the hall to their bedroom. “So,” David whispered. “Would this friend happen to be in the publishing business?”

  “I’m glad they didn’t figure that out,” Jerry laughed. “Just in case it’s not as good as we think. I realize I might be a little biased here.”

  “A little?” It was David’s turn to laugh. He closed the door to their bedroom and turned to Jerry, who was already undressing. David moved to him and took over that task, neither of them saying anything. He removed Jerry’s shirt and took a moment to smooth his hands over the warm flesh of his husband’s belly and chest, his hands t
hen snaking around to the muscled back. He pulled Jerry to him and inhaled deeply. “I love the way you smell.”

  He felt Jerry kiss the top of his head and pull him closer. Jerry pulled away and opened a drawer in his nightstand, pulling out the slim silicone dildo that had been his surprise that spring when Cory had entered their lives. “Meet you in the shower,” Jerry said, his eyebrows waggling and his grin irresistible.

  “It’s a date, cowboy,” David said and pulled away to remove his own clothing. He watched, his desire aroused, as Jerry removed the rest of his own clothing, reaching down quickly to tug on his stiffening prick. He spread his knees slightly and ran the dildo along his inner thigh, laughing when David stopped undressing, and just stared at his little show. David watched him stand up straight and head into the bathroom.

  David finished undressing very quickly, leaving his clothes on the floor, thinking of all the times Jerry had masturbated for him. It was such an incredibly arousing experience, seeing Jerry fondling and pumping his big, uncut dick while David wasn’t allowed to touch. Some of his most intense orgasms had been when he’d watch Jerry fuck himself with that dildo, the other hand squeezing his foreskin and pumping up and down on his own cock.

  He walked into the bathroom just as Jerry turned on the hot water and pulled open the frosted shower door. Climbing in behind, he took the dildo from Jerry’s hands and put it on the ledge, wrapping his arms around Jerry from behind. As he pushed Jerry under the spray of the hot water, he slid his hands up and down the rigid contours of his husband’s torso, kissing the strong back several times before his hands found the gorgeous dick and heavy balls. He stroked and massaged, pinched and caressed, Jerry’s cock coming to life under his touch. As his right hand pinched the foreskin and moved it back and forth over the mushroom head, his other hand reached down to smooth over his husband’s amazing ass, exploring and searching for the eager hole.

  “David,” Jerry gasped as he felt one finger slide inside of him.

  “Bend over,” David commanded in a husky voice he barely recognized as his own. David reached for the silicone-based lube and prepared the dildo as he pressed his cock against that magnificent butt. “Love it when you open for me like that,” David whispered against the muscled back. “So hot, Jerry. So sexy. Drives me fucking insane.”

  “Fuck,” Jerry hissed, pushing his ass against David’s erection.

  David put the head of the slim dildo at Jerry’s tight muscle and pushed it inside, slowly. David lowered himself to his knees and pushed his husband’s legs apart, reaching up to pinch the foreskin, just the way Jerry had taught him, while his mouth found the heavy balls and sucked and licked. He closed his eyes as the musk of Jerry hit his nostrils, the smell arousing him until he was almost painfully hard. David twirled the dildo as he pushed it in a little further, listening to Jerry’s rapid breathing and the dirty talk that got Jerry wanting even more. “Ready?” David asked.

  “Fuck me, mountain lion,” Jerry grunted and pushed himself back on the dildo, his balls pulling themselves out of David’s mouth. “Pinch the head, yeah, oh fuck.”

  Jerry’s hands were now braced on the wall in front of him, his knees bending even more as David pushed the dildo in, loving the sounds Jerry made when his prostate was tapped and massaged. “That’s it, baby, fuck yourself on it.” David continued to pinch the foreskin while he began to push the dildo in all the way, then pull it out so that the slightly flared head stretched the tight ring of muscle.

  “Don’t make me come yet,” Jerry hissed as he reached down to stroke his own ball sac. “Wanna come in your mouth, baby.”

  At those words, David reached down and began to pump his own cock. David stood and guided Jerry back a few inches, then scooted in front of him. “Yeah, fucking hot.” David watched as Jerry reached behind himself and pushed the dildo all the way in, his hips moving side to side as he fucked himself on it. David swallowed the fat cock in front of his face, his hands caressing whatever skin they could reach. David heard the sound of his own need as Jerry fucked his mouth and fucked himself with the dildo.

  Jerry’s grunts were almost incoherent as his hips thrust back and forth, his free hand finding David’s head and, bracing himself, increased his rhythm. David cupped his balls and massaged until he felt them pull up. Jerry moved his other hand to his husband’s head and David reached between the powerful thighs and took control of the dildo again. Jerry was reduced to a series of grunts and groans while David twirled and pushed on the dildo, pegging Jerry’s gland over and over again. With a final grunt, Jerry pulled David’s face so that his nose was resting against the soft curls of his husband’s pubic hair. He took a quick breath through his nose, inhaling more of the intoxicating scent, and then Jerry’s seed was exploding at the back of David’s throat.

  David petted and caressed Jerry as his thrusts grew less forceful. With a gasp, David came off of Jerry’s dick, his tongue darting out to lick and lave the sensitive head. He began pulling out the dildo, slowly, until the head came out of Jerry’s hole with a slight popping sound. David let it fall to the floor of the shower and helped Jerry come to his knees, in front of his husband.

  “Fucking hell, David, Jesus,” Jerry panted as David continued to stroke his spent cock and his sensitive balls.

  They sat there, arms and hands touching and exploring while Jerry came down, David kissing and sharing the taste of Jerry. The water started to become less hot and Jerry stood, pulling David with him, and washed them both, quickly. Turning the water off, Jerry grabbed a towel and dried both of them, leading David over to the vanity. He positioned David so that his ass hung off the counter and grabbed the dildo from the shower.

  David was still hard, his cock feeling as if it would explode at any minute. One good thrust of the dildo, and David knew he would be coming, and hard. Jerry stood between David’s legs and moaned when David reached out to take hold of his still sensitive cock. Looking into his husband’s eyes, Jerry slicked the dildo with the lube that had a permanent home on the counter and pressed it to David’s pulsing hole.

  “YOU’RE making me hard again, baby,” Jerry whispered as he leaned over his husband’s flushed chest and pushed the slim dildo inside. He felt David’s hands on his neck as he moved his mouth to lick and nip at David’s earlobes, darting his tongue in and out and around the shell. He was getting hard again, listening to the sounds that David was making. Jerry loved the sound of David losing control, something that always happened when Jerry fucked his ass and tongue-fucked his ear.

  “Kiss me, please,” David pleaded, pulling Jerry’s face so that they could lock their lips together. That was usually the sign for Jerry that David wouldn’t last much longer.

  Jerry kissed him as he writhed on the countertop, his own cock coming back to life as David continued to stroke and fondle it. Jerry wasn’t close to coming a second time, but he could sense that his husband was almost there. He stopped kissing David and pushed down, gently, on the dildo, forcing it up and against his husband’s prostate. David hissed and gasped as Jerry tapped his gland and bent down to swallow his cock, his own erection freed from David’s grasp. Jerry flicked his tongue over the slit two or three times and then took David to the base, pulling up slowly before repeating the sequence of movements.

  He glanced up and saw David’s eyes roll back in his head, his hands moving over Jerry’s scalp, kneading and pushing. “Makes me fucking need you when I see you like this, see you let go.” Jerry took David in his mouth again, replacing the dildo with two fingers, flexing and straightening them as David braced his hands against the edge of the counter. David pulled against the counter, impaling himself on Jerry’s two fingers. Jerry let David’s cock fall out of his mouth, mesmerized by the sight of David fucking himself on Jerry’s fingers.

  By the time David was half-off the counter, Jerry put his free hand under the small of David’s back to support him and then lowered his head to nip and suck on his husband’s sensitive balls before returning to take
David’s cock into his mouth for the last time. He was only able to flick his tongue across the slit two times before the tight muscles of his husband’s ass closed tight around his fingers. He crooked them one last time, pressing and making circles on David’s bundle of nerves and then felt the heat of his husband’s come hit the back of his throat.

  Jerry hummed as David gasped his name over and over, his body practically coming off the counter. When the contractions on his fingers subsided, he moved to stand between David’s spread legs, his two hands now supporting David’s ass and back. He bent at the waist so that his torso was rubbing lightly against his husband’s smooth chest and belly. Jerry knew how much David loved his hairy body, so he loved brushing his chest slowly over the smooth, heated skin. There was not one part of David that wasn’t unbelievably sensitive after he came.

  “Wrap your legs around me, baby, arms around my neck,” Jerry whispered against David’s lips, his tongue moving slowly against his husband’s lips when he felt the long legs wrap around his waist. Jerry lifted David slowly and stood there, his gorgeous, sexy husband in his arms. “Love you,” he whispered against a sensitive ear and felt David shiver.

  “Jesus, Jerry,” David said as Jerry made his way to the bed. “Gonna kill me one of these days.”

  “Just feels like it,” Jerry teased as he laid them both out on the bed, staying on top of David for a moment. The grips on his neck and waist loosened and Jerry stretched out beside his husband, his hands caressing the defined chest and flat belly. “Do you have any idea how amazing you are?”

  David laughed at the question and then reached to pull Jerry’s head down to his, their lips touching without any urgency. “Jerry,” David sighed as their lips parted. “Only because you tell me every day.”

 

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