by Solet, Trina
Jake loved that place now because it symbolized their closeness. With their clothes strewn around, Ty stood naked and erect in that empty room, against the big window. The view was his backdrop. The sky was visible between buildings and reflected in their windows. Whether everyone could see Ty or no one could, it didn’t matter. He was perfect. Jake wanted Ty’s whole body, but more than anything, his cock. He kneeled, hungry for a taste of him, for the feel of his rock hard cock inside him. Jake could have given him head all day long, but Ty gripped his shoulders hard to let him know he didn’t agree. Jake didn’t want him coming like this. He wanted them to fuck.
Ty’s measured thrusts mixed the agony of anticipation with amplified pleasure of a slow fuck. He let it build naturally, making sure to prolong the pleasure for both of them. His thrusts were an extension of Jake’s need, but Jake couldn’t come with him. Instead he got to watch his beautiful Ty show him how much he loved his cock as he sucked him off. Jake could see Ty getting hard as he pleasured him. He looked up at Jake to make sure he was enjoying it as much as he was. But there was no doubt about that when Jake came with so much noise.
They had no reason to rush when they went into the living room. Kissing and holding on to Ty wherever he could grip him was addictive. Only the powerful needs of their cocks could stop them.
This time Ty pumped him harder, knowing he could last. For Jake, there was the added enjoyment of looking at Ty. He could see how he took pleasure in every thrust. He finished strong, coming in hot. They came together, their moans mixing as Ty looked into Jake’s eyes as if saying, “This one is just for you.”
Having expressed his gratitude one way, Jake also put it into words. Now he was ready to go to sleep, but Ty wouldn’t let him. He got up and dragged Jake back into the bedroom.
“What? I was half asleep,” Jake complained.
“This is the bedroom,” Ty said, like it mattered. But just as they were lying down, Jake saw the real reason he came back in here. He smiled as he watched Ty lift his hips to get his boxers on. Then Jake got on top of him, aligned their bodies and kissed him.
~*~
Tyler opened his eyes to find Julie looking down at him. She was actually looking down at him and Jake sprawled on his bed, but perfectly decent.
“We had a slumber party,” Tyler explained, but Julie disagreed.
“For a slumber party, you need more girls. You had a sleepover,” she corrected him.
“Apparently we’re understaffed,” he told Jake who was waking up more slowly.
“We need to get stuffed? I’m all for it. Let’s invite some more guys over here.”
Tyler looked at Julie to make sure she hadn’t figured out that Jake had a completely different kind of slumber party in mind. Then he elbowed Jake in the ribs hard.
“Just stretching,” Tyler said.
“Ugh. You’re stretching too hard,” Jake complained.
Tyler appreciated that Jake didn’t say the kind of thing that he would if Julie wasn’t there.
“Let’s make pancakes for breakfast,” Julie said. “Jake too, right?”
“I’m not cooking breakfast,” Tyler said. He knew how to make pancakes from a mix, but he usually opted for letting someone else do it.
Jake wasn’t up for it either and spoke for both of them when he said, “Order it. Order breakfast. Pancakes, the whole deal, from that place with the pig in the hat, not the other one.”
Julie wasn’t thrilled with this plan, but she got outvoted.
Even though she ate it and said it was good, Julie didn’t change her mind about her preference for a homemade breakfast.
“It’s not the same,” Julie said. “It’s not the same if you don’t make it.” That was Julie’s verdict. Maybe looking at all those unattractive containers spoiled it for her.
“Your dad will make you breakfast tomorrow,” Jake promised her.
“What’s next? You’ enlist me in the army?” Tyler asked him.
“Like you wouldn’t love to bunk down with some soldier boys.”
“That’s not the same either,” Julie said cutting short their soldier boy detour. They looked at her wondering what she meant. “If Jake isn’t here, it’s not the same.”
“Jake, come over for breakfast tomorrow,” Tyler invited him listlessly.
While Jake frowned at his phoned in invitation, Julie waited for his answer eagerly.
“Sure. But I demand bacon,” Jake said.
Surprisingly, it was Julie who objected to Jake’s extortion.
“No demanding! Guests don’t decide the menu. You’ll eat what we give you.”
They both looked at her and laughed.
“What was that?” Tyler asked her.
“That’s what Mommy always said when Grandpa wanted pork chops. He always wanted pork chops for dinner. ‘You’re getting chicken, and you’re going to like it.’ That’s what she said.”
Tyler laughed and hugged her.
“Your mom was great,” he told her.
“She was.” Julie looked teary eyed so Tyler kept holding her until she pushed at him and said, “We have to clean up this mess.”
“She keeps comparing me to her grandfather,” Jake said when Julie went to brush her teeth.
Tyler wasn’t sympathetic.
“I’m pretty sure you’re bringing that on yourself.”
When Tyler reached over him to grab the newspaper, Jake leaned into him.
“I wasn’t making a move on you,” Tyler said.
“Why not?”
Julie came back just in time to act as the answer to Jake’s question.
Chapter 25
When Jake came by a few days later, he didn’t greet Tyler or call for Julie. He just went to lie down on the couch and groan. He pointed to his tooth as the cause. He blamed the sprinkle cookies Julie made for him with her grandmother. Tyler sighed. With Jake’s dentist phobia, this was going to be a long night.
“Why is he doing that?” Julie asked hearing Jake’s sounds of suffering.
“He has a toothache, and he’s afraid of the dentist,” Tyler told her as he handed Jake an ice pack.
Julie went up to Jake.
“Hey, Jake, if you go to the dentist, I’ll go with you and hold your hand,” she offered sweetly.
“Will you? OK. It’s a deal,” Jake agreed and sat up like he was now ready to go.
“Are you serious?” Tyler asked not believing it. The last time Jake had a toothache, he suffered for days and never ended up going no matter what Tyler said.
“Hey, I’m in pain,” Jake said, asking for pity not outrage. “This is no time to bust my balls. And you’re driving me to the dentist. And also making the appointment for me. For today. For right now.”
Since he was in pain, Tyler met his demands.
In the waiting room, Julie held Jake’s hand while Tyler did the paperwork for him. When he was done with that, Tyler rubbed Jake’s back so he wouldn’t hyperventilate or puke. He was truly pitiful, but he held himself together for Julie’s sake. He did go in by himself leaving Julie to hold Tyler’s hand, to calm her own nerves this time. And even though it took a while, she didn’t want to go anywhere to pass the time.
“Jake might need us, ” she said.
When Jake finally came out, looking pale, Julie jumped up with relief. Jake gave her all the credit for getting him through the experience.
“You were very brave,” Julie praised him.
Tyler would have said the opposite, but he didn’t want to spoil the moment.
Tyler went to fill out Jake’s prescription from the dentist and came back to find Julie dancing like crazy around the living room. Jake was poking at the fading effect of Novocain on his face.
“What’ are you dancing to?” Tyler asked.
“Birdhouse in Your Soul!” Julie sang out to answer him.
“What?”
“They Might Be Giants. They have good songs,” Julie said, obviously a fan. “I’ve liked them ever since I was a l
ittle kid,” she shouted to be heard over the music.
“That long?” Tyler said. He wanted to keep watching Julie dance but a phone call took him away. He came back to share his news with Jake.
“Awesome. I’ve reached yet another parenting milestone,” Tyler said to him. Julie was fiddling with the music selection. “I just got a phone call from an irate parent of another little girl. Julie pulled some girl’s hair.” And then gave the girl’s mother Tyler’s phone number. She was no criminal mastermind.
“Ha! Way to go, Julie,” Jake said.
“No. We are not celebrating this.”
But Jake was celebrating it.
“Julie is a badass.”
“With you encouraging her, she’ll be robbing banks in no time,” Tyler said then called Julie over to discuss her life of crime. But Jake was more concerned with her MO.
“Hair pulling? What are you, a girl?” Jake asked Julie as she came.
“Yes,” she said though she didn’t understand what this was all about yet.
“Did you pull Kristen’s hair?” Tyler asked her. He wasn’t just going to take some other parent’s word for it.
“Yes, I did.” Julie showed no signs of remorse. “She stole my Hello Kitty pencil topper. I pulled her hair, and I didn’t let go until she gave it back,” Julie said fiercely.
Both Tyler and Jake drew back a little. She was scary.
“I told you she was a badass. Damn,” Jake said in admiration and fear.
Tyler elbowed him aside so he could deal with the issue like a responsible parent.
“You know I’m going to have to punish you,” Tyler informed Julie. He had promised Kristen’s mother that he would.
“Aaah!” Julie said but accepted the inevitable.
It was late. Jake was still around, recuperating from his ordeal, trying to steal the remote from Tyler. Jake stopped fighting him for the remote and leaned his head on Tyler’s shoulder. Since he said that it wasn’t his tooth, Tyler knew something else was weighing on him.
“What’s up?” Tyler asked him as he circled his arm around to rub the back of his neck.
“I’m getting addicted to this,” Jake mumbled.
“What? Julie’s sprinkle cookies? You need to lay off of those. For the sake of your teeth, and also I think I see little bit of a gut on you,” Tyler told him.
Jake straightened and looked down at himself.
“Like hell. You can bounce a quarter off my abs. You can bounce a roll of quarters.” Jake stretched out with his head in Tyler’s lap. He then took Tyler’s hand and placed it on his stomach. “Feel.”
Tyler did him one better and slipped his hand under his shirt.
“Oh, yeah. You definitely need to cut back on those cookies,” Tyler said though all he could feel was rippling muscles.
“Liar,” Jake said but his voice was a little fuzzy. “Feel lower.”
Tyler worked his hand under his belt. His fingertips brushed the hair that would lead him to Jake’s big cock. That’s where Tyler stopped himself. He and Jake once fucked on a balcony overlooking the ocean. It was night time, but Tyler could see people moving below. Jake was in the mood to top, and he took him from behind. Tyler suppressed some of his grunts but not all of them as Jake worked his tool deep inside him. The risk of getting arrested for indecent exposure only added to the thrill. Now Tyler required a different level of privacy and also he was sober. A stunt like that was unthinkable. Doing it in the living room where Julie might walk in on them was out of the question. Tyler got up and stuck a pillow under Jake’s head. Jake wasn’t happy with the substitution. Tyler smiled at him thinking of all their crazy times together which were all in the past now.
“Do any words come with that expression?” Jake asked seeing him gaze into the past.
“Just that I can see our paths diverging a little, and it makes me sad.”
“You and me? Where the hell do you see us diverging? I’m right here,” Jake protested, sitting up.
“But soon you’ll be out there, and I’ll be at home with Julie,” Tyler said. It did make him sad to think that Jake would be out there without him, but Tyler couldn’t be in two places at the same time.
“Once again I am going to point out my physical presence right here. You just had your hand down my pants. What more proof do you need? And what do you think I meant when I said I was addicted?”
“Cookies,” Tyler joked.
“No, fool. This domestic bliss crap. You, me and Julie.”
“It’s temporary,” Tyler said, but he hoped he was wrong.
“Is your stupidity temporary?” Jake said looking up at Tyler.
“OK. I guess I know you well enough by now to realize that you don’t do anything unless you want to. And me and Julie are pretty awesome.”
But Jake wasn’t going to let him get away with that. He got up to stand in front of Tyler.
“No, no, no. Bring it way down. Julie is a great kid. You’re just baggage.”
Tyler looked at him and smiled. They weren’t so different after all. Why shouldn’t they arrive at the same place in life together? That’s how they had done everything ever since they met.
“I guess if I can get serious about being a dad...” Tyler started to say.
“So can I.”
“I knew you were trying to steal my kid!” Tyler accused him.
“Keep your voice down, Ty. And you know what Jules always says. ‘Don’t be selfish. We can share.’”
“Julie wisdom?”
“She has taught us so much.” Jake sounded mocking, but it was true.
They were standing close now. Their arms went around each other naturally. For a while Tyler just held Jake and stared at that well known face. It was like Tyler was seeing him for the first time, seeing all his beauty and power. Jake interrupted him with a kiss. Tyler felt overwhelmed, like he was drowning in his new, possessive need for Jake.
They had come to a decision or maybe an agreement. Whatever it was, it was way overdue. Now things were moving. Ty dragged him to the bedroom. Jake wasn’t sure if it was just to sleep or what.
“How’s your tooth,” Ty asked.
“It’s fine now.”
“Good,” Ty said, wrapped his arms around him, and kissed him. Jake returned the kiss passionately, but then drew back.
“What are we calling this occasion?” Jake asked, wanting Ty to say something significant or memorable. But Ty wouldn’t declare himself.
“Neither one of us gets around much any more, we have to take what we can get,” Ty told him.
“I was thinking something else.” To underscore his point, Jake now kissed him slowly and not too hard, the way he would kiss someone he wanted to kiss for the rest of his life. Ty answered the kiss the same way, but then he moaned and their kiss deepened. It was now the kind of kiss that demands immediate action. Before they moved the action to Ty’s bed, Jake stopped so he could make his case.
“Let’s not just fool around this time,” he said while looking Ty in the eye.
“Are you saying something to me?” Ty asked.
“We’re no good without each other,” Jake started to say, but Ty refused to be serious.
“Yes, I noticed you were useless without me.”
“Be serious. I’m trying to... Damn. You’re right. But I’ll be good now that we’re on the same page.”
“We want the same thing,” Ty said, surprised at the newness of it but also happy.
“Yes, we do.”
Then Ty gave him a mischievous grin. “I assume you’re proposing to me.” He laughed at the fear he saw in Jake’s eyes.
“Is that the kind of thing this is?” Jake asked.
“It’s an all in kind of thing,” Ty confirmed.
“You killed me. You just killed me dead,” Jake said, and he dropped on the bed.
“Parts of you are still alive,” Ty said as he kneeled over him and slipped his hands up his leg and to the bulge in Jake’s pants. “The best parts.” He
squeezed and Jake groaned.
“Not too much noise,” Ty reminded him as he kept rubbing. After unzipping Jake, he freed him of his pants and his boxers. His clothes flying off too, Ty leaned down to his cock. He only brushed his face against it on his way to licking Jake’s balls. Once he had lavished them with attention, Ty cupped them in his hand, playing with them gently. He licked up Jake’s cock to the dripping head and swirled it with his tongue. Without any rush, he built up Jake’s arousal from a serious need to undeniable insanity. Jake now craved Ty so strongly that his groping almost bruised Ty’s flesh. Ty was going to finish him with his mouth, but Jake couldn’t allow that. He pushed Ty off and on his back. Then he quickly got them both ready for what he had to have. Jake straddled Ty and impaled himself on him. He rode his cock hard but not for long. He came while Ty was still hard inside him and nowhere near finished.
“You’re going to keep going?” Ty asked like there was any question. Jake would ride him forever if he could. His cock agreed and started to rise for a second go. Ty took hold of it to encourage it and enjoy it. But though he looked content to lie there and let Jake do the work, he soon rolled them both over. Now that Ty was on top, they had to do a little rearranging. But soon they picked up their rhythm again. As Ty drove himself against Jake, they both felt the intensity of their connection, the unbreakable thing that had always bound them. Their eyes were locked on each other. Sweat dripped off them as their hard bodies slammed together like one. A need deep inside them was answered, and they cried out in ecstasy.
They were motionless for a while. With Ty lying on top of him, Jake was thinking of not moving until the morning. But there was Ty getting up and going in search of his trophy, Jake’s boxers.