Chase's blast with the very distant past.
“Come on Spicer! We don’t have all day.”
“Okay. If I miss it’s your fault.”
“Yeah yeah”
Chase had rented the entire golf course for him and Jack to have a “nice” day out. Jack had taken at least 15 minutes at each hole. Jack pulled the club back and smack. The ball went flying through the air. Chase flinched.
“Who did I hit now?”
“The maid.”
“Geez at least it wasn’t the owner again.”
Jack had hit the owner 16 times in the last 2 hours. How? God knows.
“Jack. Straighten your back and oh steady there.” Jack’s back was pressed impossibly close to Chase’s front. Chase was getting hard at the distance between Jack’s ass and his semi. About a nanometre of material.
“Right now swing back.” The sudden turn ruined Chase’s concentration. Jack squeaked at the “thing” poking him in the ass.
“Chase? Please tell me that’s your golf club poking me in the butt?”
“I’m sorry my love but you know as well as I do, I can’t lie to you.”
Jack went bright red as Chase leaned his head on Jack’s shoulder. His arms still around Jack’s waist, holding him there. Jack was glad no one else was there to see this. Jack squeezed his eyes closed. When he opened them, he saw he was in his and Chase’s room. Chase was stripping off his golf clothes. Jack stared at him realising that had happened at the golf course was real.
“Need help?”
“Huh?”
“With your clothes?”
Jack stared at Chase.
“Jack? You all right hon?”
Jack started peeling of his clothes. The second he had peeled of his boxers, Chase had him pressed up against a wall. Jack squeaked again.
“Chase can’t you wait until we get to the bed?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because it is all the way over there.”
Jack looked the 4 feet to the bed. He was still wondering if the few hours at the golf course had happened when he felt a lubricated finger push into him. He let out a groan. Chase waited a few seconds then began to move his finger. When Jack was ready, he added a second finger and started scissoring him. He kept his fingers spread as he slid inside Jack’s tight passage. He slid his fingers out then in time added a third. Even after all this time, Jack still needed to be prepped.
“Jack you okay sweetie?”
As he said it, he pulled Jack’s legs around his waist.
“Jack? Honey?”
“Yeah. I’m fine.” He said it breathlessly.
“Can I begin?”
“When you’re ready”…
The cats had all been curious of the couple at first but they didn’t wonder for long. Now they wished they did it at Jack’s lair. I mean what had the cats ever done to deserve the screams that came form the master’s room? And afterwards when they were trying to sleep the 9.9 scale on the rictorscale snoring from their master. The poor boy. Being fucked senseless then not getting any rest because his lover’s snoring. It was awful on the ground floor. Imagine the torture of sleeping next to him. The cats pitied the poor child.
Grrr! When will he stop snoring? Jack was pissed. First having his brains fucked out then the 9.9-on-the-rictorscale snoring from his lover. He was toying with the idea of waking Chase up and telling him to shut the fuck up but Jack wasn’t suicidal. The poor cats, living with this for god knows how long. He was out of bed picking up his boxers when Chase stopped snoring. Jack thought he had woken up so he was thinking of saying “sorry Chase but I forgot my Gran’s visiting tomorrow so better get home see you later”. Chase started whimpering in his sleep.
“Wait”
“Huh?”
“Wait please”
Jack stared at his lover.
“Jack please come back”
Jack was in shock. Chase, the mighty overlord of all that is malevolent and evil, was having a nightmare about Jack leaving him. Jack climbed back into the bed. He gently lifted Chase’s head to rest on his chest then he started smoothing down his hair, trying to sooth him.
“Chase I’m here. Calm down hon. I’m here with you. Shhhh.”
“Jack?”
“The one and only.”
Chase pulled Jack down with him and hugged hi to his chest. Jack ran his fingers through Chase’s hair, calming him down.
Chase’s hair was beyond help. How does he tame it? He was covered in sweat from his nightmare.
“Shhhh. It was just a bad dream.”
“Promise you will never leave me.”
“I promise love.”
They settled down to sleep. Just as Jack settled down, the snoring start again.Grrr! One of these days, Jack would tell Chase to shut the fuck up. Maybe on the other side of the world, somewhere Chase couldn’t kill or torture him. Yes. One of these days.
Chapter 2 holds a surprise or 2 for the monks and Chase.