Will Turner's Luck

by Terry O'Reilly

  “I need us to be one,” Robby whispered into Will’s mouth.

  Will turned him around. Robby spread his legs and leaned on the counter. Using saliva and pre-cum as lube, Will gently worked himself into Robby’s waiting ass. They stood for a long time, just gently rocking forward and back. Will put his right arm around Robby’s chest, gently squeezing his nipple. He took his cock in his left hand. He pressed his chest against Robby’s back and planted tender kisses on his neck and shoulders as he moved in and out of his body.

  The pace and intensity of the union increased until both men were close to climax. Robby moaned Will’s name and came into Will’s hand. Will rubbed the sticky liquid onto Robby’s six pack. As he did so his own peak was reached and he shot his cum inside the younger man’s body. He let out a shuddering breath as he finished his climax.

  They stood for more than five minutes, there in the kitchen, united in body and spirit. The setting didn’t seem to matter, only the fact that they were together. Time and space ceased to exist for those treasured moments. Finally Will slipped out of his partner and turned him back to face him.

  “When we pick up your books and stuff…” He hesitated.

  “Yeah?”

  Will took a deep breath. “When we pick up your books and stuff, pack up your clothes and whatever. Come live with me.”

  Robby looked into Will’s face, searching. “But yesterday you said you wanted us to date and stuff first. You said…”

  “That was yesterday. This is today. Last night when you weren’t here, before you called, I was goin’ nuts without you. This morning while I watched you fix breakfast, it all just felt so right. Guess it doesn’t much matter if we date while you live here. All I know is that I’ve never felt this for anyone, not like this, and I want us to be together. Shit, we got rings,” Will held up his hand and smiled. “Sorta dumb for us to have rings and not be together, right?”

  “Will, you sure? I want you to be sure.”

  In reality, Will wasn’t sure. But, reality didn’t exist right then. He had repressed this need for so long that all he wanted was to have that need satisfied. So what if all those fantasies of dating and fucking a bunch of different guys until Mr. Right came along wouldn’t be fulfilled? Mr. Right, he hoped, was standing right here, right now. He’d just made love to him. Why wait?

  “Yeah, I’m sure.”

  “Let’s do it!” Robby shouted and kissed Will hard on the lips. Then he proceeded to do a kind of war dance around the kitchen table, his balls and semi-hard cock flopping in the wind.

  Will just leaned back on the counter with his arms crossed over his chest and watched, laughing.

  Robby returned to his embrace. “Wanna get cleaned up and go get my junk then?”

  “Yep, mister…ah, what did you call yourself again?”

  “Mr. Williams-Turner.”

  “Yeah…yep, Mr. Williams-Turner. Let’s do it!” * * * *

  On the ride to Robby’s apartment, Robby chattered non-stop about how great this was going to be. How lucky he was to find Will. How Will wouldn’t be sorry. Will only half listened. He was lost in his own thoughts about the decision he had made. Deep inside he hoped it was right. He knew it was something he wanted, had always wanted. But one part of him was sayingthere’s something else going on here. Maybe you should have listened to your head instead of your dick and your heart.He shook his head. He didn’t want those thoughts to ruin this day. He tuned in to what Robby was saying.

  “Jeff and Todd are gonna shit! They keep saying, ‘You’ll never find the right guy. You’re too fuckin’ picky.’” Robby laughed. “They’ll probably warn you about me.” He leaned over and kissed Will on the cheek.

  They were at a stoplight and the lady in the passenger seat of the car next to them in the left turn lane witnessed the kiss. She got her husband’s attention and pointed at Will and Robby with a shocked expression on her face. Will, realizing his embarrassment at being open about himself had lowered considerably, kissed Robby back. Then he turned to the woman and gave her the finger as the light changed to green.

  He laughed out loud as they pulled away.

  “What was that all about?” Robby asked.

  “Freedom,” Will responded, “Freedom!”

  They pulled into the lot at Robby’s apartment and went up the stairs. They entered the room and found Todd and Jeff cuddling on the couch, watching the wrap-up of the previous day’s college football games. They were dressed only in shorts. They jumped to their feet as soon as the men came in. Both were semi-hard. Will smiled at the sight.That’s the way it’ll be for us,he thought.

  Robby introduced Will, and informed his roommates of the purpose of their visit. Will felt both men hadYeah, sure looks on their faces.

  Robby rushed off to start gathering his gear together. Will started to follow when Todd, the larger and more muscular of the two roomies, spoke.

  “So you’re the guy that Rob was moaning about last night.”

  “Like he was gonna expire or something,” the shorter, slimmer and definitely more effeminate guy added. “You’re a lot older than the others he’s brought around. Very cute, but…older.”

  “Don’t you think so, sweetie?” He addressed this last remark to Todd.

  “Definitely,” Todd agreed.

  Will didn’t know what to say.

  It didn’t matter as Todd continued. “Don’t get us wrong. We love Rob. He’s just a bit flighty and, well, I guess you’d say…fickle.”

  “Oh, Lord, yes,” Jeff added, with a wave of his hand in a limp wristed way. “That Sam he had move in here. Oh, Lord! Well, he only lasted…what was it, Todd?”

  “Less than a week.”

  “Yes, less than a week. I sure hope you have a plan B, honey.”

  “A plan B?” Will didn’t understand.

  “Plan B. What to do whenthatman in there,” he said pointing a finger into the room where Robby had

  disappeared, “decides you aren’ttheman. And you’ve got him living in your…apartment?”

  “Oh, plan B,” was all Will could manage. Then he added, “It’s a house.”

  “Ooooh! Pay dirt! That should make Robby so happy,” Jeff gushed, poking Todd in the ribs.

  The guys laughed.

  “Will,” called Robby from the other room.

  Will was only too glad to get away from Todd and Jeff. Their comments were giving fuel to that nasty little voice inside of him that he was trying not to listen to.

  “You guys getting to know each other?” Robby inquired. “Aren’t they a riot?”

  “Yeah, a barrel of laughs.”

  “Was I right? Did they warn you about me? Did Jeff ask if you had a Plan B?” Robby laughed.

  “Uh, yes they did.” Will relaxed somewhat, knowing the conversation he’d had with the roommates was kind of standard procedure.

  “So, what’s plan B?” Robby came over to Will and wrapped his arms around him.

  “There isn’t gonna be any plan B,” Will said with conviction. He kissed Robby.

  Robby smiled. “Here, help me with this stuff.”

  Robby and Will started packing up most of Robby’s clothes and toiletries. Then they got his books together.

  “Do you have a computer, Will?”

  “Yeah, sure.”

  “Then I won’t bother with mine today. We can come back and get it another time. Same with the TV and disc player. We can decide what to do with duplicate stuff. Maybe have a garage sale. This is gonna be fun.”

  Will nodded.

  They hauled the things to be taken to Will’s to the living room where Todd and Jeff had again taken up residence on the couch. This time they were dressed in jeans and T’s.

  “Need some help?”

  “That’d be great,” Robby accepted the offer.

  With Todd’s and Jeff’s help, they were able to pack Will’s Jeep in one trip.

  “It was nice to meet you.” Will offered his hand to Todd and Jeff.

 
“Hey,” said Robby, “as soon as I get settled, we’ll have you guys over for dinner or grill out or something, okay? Will’s got a huge house.” He turned to Will. “You do have a grill, don’t you?”

  Will nodded.

  “Yeah, we’d like that,” replied Todd.

  “If he lasts that long,” said Jeff under his breath.

  Robby had turned to the Jeep so only Will caught the statement. He tried to ignore it.

  “Oh,” said Jeff, “there’s a buncha stuff that came in the mail. I’ll go get it.”

  “I’ll come with you. Wanna make sure I got everything,” Robby answered. The two men left.

  Will turned to Todd. “Won’t Robby’s moving out leave you two a little short without a third to pay the rent and stuff?”

  “No, we’ll be fine. Both Jeff and I have good jobs. Besides, Robby might not be gone that long. No offense, but with his track record….”

  Once again Will didn’t know how to respond.

  Robby and Jeff returned. Robby was carrying a few more items that he decided he couldn’t live without. Jeff was carrying a handful of envelopes.

  “Give those to Will,” Robby said to Jeff.

  “Uh huh,” Jeff intoned with a knowing look at Todd and then did as he was asked.

  “Well, bye guys. We’ll call you.”

  There were handshakes, hugs and good luck wishes all around. Will and Robby got into the Jeep and headed for Will’s.

  They stopped at a fast food place for lunch. Will paid for it.

  They stopped at a supermarket and shopped for food. Will paid for it.

  At Will’s house, they unloaded the car. Will had to admit it was fun moving Robby in. They spent the afternoon alternately arranging Robby’s belongings and making love.

  Yep, this was definitely gonna be fun.

  * * * *

  After dinner that evening, Robby was on the computer working on a paper for class the next day. Will was watching the Sunday Night NFL game. He was feeling very domestic. He took a deep breath and smiled.This is good,he mused.

  Will got up to get himself and Robby a beer. He handed it to him with a kiss. On the way back to his seat, he noticed the pile of envelopes he’d placed on the table in the entryway when they’d come in. He absently picked them up and took them back to his chair. Settling in, he saw they were open. He took out the contents of the first envelope: credit card bill, due that week. The second was a past due cell phone bill. The last contained a tuition payment that should have been paid the previous month.

  What did Robby say when he had Jeff hand him the envelopes? ‘Give those to Will?’But, he couldn’t want me to pay these? He said he didn’t want me to help with tuition. Maybe he’s just short on cash.He thought of lunch and the shopping trip. Robby hadn’t made any attempt to pay.

  Robby looked up and saw what Will was looking at. “Oh, shit! I forgot about those.” He got up and went to the bedroom. “Fuck!” he said when he came back.

  “What’s the matter?”

  “Those fuckin’ bills. I don’t have my checkbook.” Robby went to the phone. “Hi, Jeff? Yeah, it’s Robby. Hey man…. No, I’m not calling for a ride back, you asshole.” He laughed. “No, listen. Can you check to see if I left my checkbook there somewhere? Yeah…thanks.” Robby waited a minute. “That’s great man, thanks. No, I’ll pick it up sometime next week. I got this fuckin’ paper…yeah. Say hi to Todd. Yeah…” Robby laughed again. “You too, Jeff…Bye.”

  Robby walked back to Will. “Jeff and Todd send their love, ha!” Robby said sarcastically. “I forgot the checkbook.”

  “They’re all overdue. Ya want me to pay ‘em for you?”

  “No, that wouldn’t be right. I’ll just pay them late.”

  “But, Robby, you’ll really get hit with late fees and they might cancel the phone. And your credit rating?”

  “No, Will, really, it’ll be okay.”

  “Come on…let me do this for you.” Will got up and embraced him. “We’re partners now, right?”

  “Well, okay, but not the tuition bill. That is way too big. And I’ll pay you back. Honest.”

  “Don’t worry about it.”

  “I think I found the man of my dreams,” Robby said with a look of extreme happiness on his handsome face.

  They kissed and Robby went back to his paper. Will sat watching him work. He smiled to himself. This felt good. In fact, it felt so good he decided that he would do something to help Robby out with his school bill too. Maybe tomorrow he would go to the bank and get a loan. Yeah, sort of a…a wedding…commitment…well, some kinda present. He smiled again. Robby wouldn’t want that. At least he didn’t think he would. For a moment the hesitancy surfaced. He shook it off. No, he would do that for him. This was the man he loved. He would stop at the bank at lunchtime and get a loan.

  Chapter 7

  Monday morning found Will awake, spooned against a still-sleeping Robby. He looked at the alarm clock on the bedside stand: 5:45. Fifteen minutes until the alarm would go off. Will had been awake for about a half-hour. He took a deep breath and pulled Robby closer. The sleeping man responded by pressing himself against Will. He didn’t wake up.

  In his mind, Will was replaying his whirlwind weekend. Friday his divorce was final. Friday night he meets a guy. Saturday he falls in love. Sunday he asks him to move in. Monday a new life begins. This was crazy. He knew this on one level; on another it was what he had dreamed about for years. All the while he had been married to Kelly it never felt as natural or comfortable as this.

  Yet, he had to admit there were some aspects he was leery about. Liz, the waitress at Mary’s, had talked about other guys, saying that Will was ‘the best of the bunch.’ Then there was Todd and Jeff and their assessment that Will might not last any longer than the ‘others.’ Will wondered what caused Robby to always go from one guy to another. Was he testing Will in some way? Was it a test, or just some trait that Robby had? Before he could ponder it further, the alarm broke shrilly into his thoughts. He reached over Robby and hit the snooze button.

  Robby stretched and rolled over, his morning erection pressed against Will's abs.

  “Um, nice,” Will pressed back. “Can I do something to help you with that?”

  “Just hold me,” Robby replied. He reached down and adjusted Will’s cock so that it lay next to his in the tangle of hair between their bodies. Wrapping his arms around Will he began a slow rhythm that brought Will to full staff. Will pressed his lips against Robby’s. Robby responded by slightly opening his mouth and allowing Will’s tongue to enter and explore.

  The urgency of their motion increased, as did the passion of their kisses. Soon Robby moaned, “I love you,” into Will’s neck. He immediately released a flow of cum into the space between their bodies, coating both their dicks with the slippery substance.

  Will held his breath. He felt that familiar tingle in the tip of his penis, felt his balls contract and heard himself growl soft and low as he reached his own climax.

  They lay there for several minutes, still moving gently against one another, spreading the slippery mass of cum, softly kissing. The snooze alarm went off again.

  “Last one to the shower cleans the john!” Robby shouted and jumped out of bed.

  Will shook his head and chuckled.

  They showered and shaved together. The bathroom was small and they constantly got in each other’s way. But Will loved it.

  “Guess we need to talk a little logistics,” Will said as they were in the kitchen getting breakfast. “How do you usually get to school?”

  “Sometimes Jeff or Todd, sometimes the bus. Depends on the schedule. Like today I don’t have to be in class until ten. So I’ll take the bus. I’d like work on that paper some more anyway.”

  “Is it gonna work for you from here? This is farther away from campus than your old place.”

  “Thanks for worrying about me, Will. I’ll get the bus schedule and figure it out. It’s really out of your way to drive me even
when my schedule fits with yours.”

  “I wouldn’t mind, really.”

  “Not now maybe, but I don’t want to get in your hair about anything somewhere down the road. We’d have to be up earlier, and then we’d miss what we shared this morning.” Robby turned and held Will tightly, kissing him. “Taking the bus isn’t a big deal for me.”

  Will kissed him back and smiled.

  Forty-five minutes later, Will left Robby sitting at the computer and headed for his job at Miller’s.

  On the way there he formulated his plan to get a loan to help Robby out with his tuition. He had written the checks for the cell phone and credit card bills and put them in the mailbox on his way out. He would go to the bank to apply for a loan. The thought of doing that made him feel good. He was taking care of his man.

  At 11:00 he told the boss he needed an extra hour at lunch to take care of some personal business and headed for the bank that held the mortgage on his house. He parked in the lot and walked into the lobby. As he headed for the loan officers’ cubicles he was met by a young woman.

  “Good morning, sir. May I help you?”

  “Yes, ma’am, I was going to see about getting a loan for my friend to help him with his college bills.”

  “Do you have an account with us?”

  “Yes, I do, and my mortgage is held by the bank as well.

  “Come and have a seat, mister…”

  “Turner, ma’am. Will Turner.”

  “Mr. Turner.” She shook his hand and led Will to a desk in the first cubicle.

  They sat down. The woman, whose desk name plate identified her as Sharon Morgan, looked up Will’s account information on her computer. She began to explain the various loans that were available.

  “So, you say this is for a friend to help with his college expenses? He must be a very good friend.”

  “Oh, yes, ma’am. Robby’s the best.” Will smiled and felt warm inside. Robby was gonna be so happy.

  The young woman looked up, apparently seeing someone enter the bank. “Excuse me a minute, sir.” She got up from the desk and walked into the common area.