THE TRANSITION OF DOCTOR OLIVER TO THAT OF A MAN NAMED REID (CHAPTER SIX)
Title: THE TRANSITION OF DOCTOR OLIVER TO REID
Author Lure247 (AKA Laura)
Characters/Pairings: LUKE/REID
Summary: Reid tells us the story of how he fell for his sons best friend.......although it's not your conventional love story.
Warnings: This is going to be a smutty story, with language, so for those of you who aren't keen on NC17 rated stories or swearing, please read no further, not all chapters will be, but as Reid will begin to tell you in a moment, this isn't a tale of romance, it's a tale of two hot guys, getting stuff off their chests!!
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters; if I did then things would be different
SEXUAL CONTENT AND LANGUAGE
I collapse my head onto his shoulder, my hands reach around his hips then upwards, I hug at his chest, still inside, I still feel his warmth, as I quiver behind him, I reach my hand up to the shower and turn it off, the water stops and the only sound in the room is our breathing.
“I better go......” he states, turning his head around as far as he can reach to look at me then back again, he slides the door in front of him and as he steps forward I slide out from within, he reaches to a shelf, grabbing a towel and begins to frantically rub himself dry...” I told them I wasn’t feeling well, David said I could lie down on his bed.”
“Why’s it so bad if David knows?” I ask, my eyes narrow a little, I step out of the shower myself now, as he wraps the towel he had been using around his waist.
“Seriously?” he replies, clearly shocked at my statement
“We’re both adults.....” I grab my own towel and wrap it around my midriff, swiping my palm over the steamed up mirror I clear a space so that I can see myself in it, also seeing Luke standing behind me in the reflection.
“I think the jury is still out for you on that one Doctor Oliver!”
“Meaning?” I ask, looking at his eyes in the mirror.
“Oh come on, you’re hardly the most mature person I’ve ever met.”
In the mirror he’s smiling back at me, more like a smirk actually then a smile, “For someone who wants me to keep my mouth shut, you’re not really going about it the right way, Mr Snyder and in what way am I not mature?”
He steps up behind me, his towel rubbing slightly against the part of my back that’s still exposed. “As if you don’t know......earlier, your attempt to get me to follow you…..”
“It can hardly be called an attempt now can it? Because.....here you are......... “I glide my middle fingers over my wet eyebrows, taming them; they get a little wayward after a shower.
It’s like they have a mind of their own, especially in the morning, they’re like….crazy eyebrows..
But you like it….don’t you?
Your eyebrows Reid are one of the many things I like about you…..
“You don’t deny it then? You purposely dangled your half naked body in front of me as.....”
“....bait!” I finish his sentence.
“Yes!” he replies, placing soft kisses against my right shoulder, his hands resting against my back.
“Don’t be absurd, this is my apartment, I’ll walk around completely naked if I wish!”
“Is that a promise?” He asks, slipping his hands down my towel and skimming them over the roundness of my buttocks, oh Snyder, really, truly, you make this far too easy for me.
“I thought you were going.....?” I reply, showing him that he is something that I can either take or leave.
Take?
Always take Snyder….
“Yeah!” he states, removing his hands and taking a step backwards, he stops dead in his retreat, a thought currently going through his mind. “Look you’re not going to tell David…. are you?”
“If you give me a good reason not to!”
“You mean apart from the fact that he’s your son and my best friend!”
“Well maybe you should have thought about that before you started this.” I lean into the mirror looking closer at myself, not at all looking at Luke’s muscled torso in the reflection.
“You wanna stop?”
“Did I say that.....?” I turn around, resting my back against the bathroom sink, “Look, I’m not going to say anything……but I’m also not going to lie to my son, we have a pact, we don’t lie to each other….if he asks me I’ll tell him the truth.”
Luke taps his index and middle finger up my chest, one at a time, like you would do to a child when playing incy wincey spider…..
How do you know incy wincey spider?
I do often work in the paediatric ward you know Snyder? Children aren’t completely alien to me!!
I thought all human interaction was alien to you Reid.
Hah! Well you know that’s not the case for a start, you and I have had quite a lot of “interaction”
Anyway as I was saying…… he spiders up to my neck line and pincers a piece of skin between his thumb and forefinger “Isn’t not telling him in some way lying?” he asks, leaning back a little and looking into my eyes.
I shake my head “No! It’s not a lie if I’ve never been asked.”
“Oh….so we just need to keep this low key then….?”
“Tell me why you don’t want David to know!” I ask.
“He’s my best friend, he’s great, I thought I would really find it hard, being one of the eldest in the year, but, David’s really mature for his age and we get on really well, I don’t want to lose that, I have other friends, but none even half as close.”
“So….” I fold my arms over my chest “Why do this? If you don’t want to jeopardise your friendship?”
Luke looks away to the floor, he can’t meet my gaze, I duck my head, trying to re-connect the attention that we had moments before but he’s gone red.
“What?” I ask with narrowed eyed suspicion “What is it that you don’t want to tell me!”
“I……I….” He mutters
“Spit it out…..”
“I like you, alright? There…….I fucking like you!”
“….you……like me?” I state with a faint laugh attached to it “What does that even mean?”
“It means how it sounds, I like you…..David has your picture on his desk in campus, you’re hot OK, you know you’re fucking hot, that’s why you paraded your half naked body earlier and don’t deny it again……..”
“OK” I state, stepping a little closer towards him, he’s close to me, but not close enough so I bridge the slight gap, “answer me this Mr Snyder……..is the real reason you didn’t want to go home for break and come here instead because of your parents fighting or because of me?”
This time he responds to the awkward question he doesn’t look away, he looks at me, his eyes are still and steady “Both”
“Give me a percentage!” I ask, the gap completely bridged now, our noses almost touching.
“Like…….maybe……..99 to 1”
It was actually more like 99.99 to 0.01………..you’re so freaking hot!
His last sentence, his admission of how much he’s wanted this and by the sounds of it for some time, has me, I kiss him, it’s strange but this feels more like a first kiss, slow, careful and considerate, my hand cups his cheek and as we pull out from the kiss I move my hand down to his chin, pinching it slightly.
“Which picture does David have on his desk of me?” I ask
“You’re wearing like a green coloured T-shirt, your hairs all messed up, you look really happy, rosy cheeks, nice skin….”
“You’ve obviously studied this photo into every minute detail Mr Snyder………but I know which one you mean, that was taken at David’s 18th…..I don’t blame you, I do look hot in that photo.”
Luke stammers slightly as he begins his next word “Y…..y…you just look hot…..period! Everything about you, even the way you talk to people, it turns me on so much……I’ve never felt like this…..”
I’ve never had any one feel like this towards me either, someone who wanted me this much and I have to admit I want him just as much as he clearly wants me. I place my left hand above his head, behind him and rest it against the wall that’s a good couple of feet behind us, but just as I go to lean in, to kiss him once again we hear noise from the lounge next door, laughter, sounds like the film has finished.
“I’d better go!”
“You said that twenty minutes ago.”
He quickly leans forward and pecks me on the lips, he leaves the bathroom and I listen at the door as I continue to get myself dry.
“Hey, I thought you weren’t feeling too good?” I hear Luke’s date ask, I still hadn’t thought to ask his name.
“I thought a shower might help!”
“But I thought David’s Dad was getting a shower?”
There’s a pause, come on Luke, I think to myself, you’re going to need to do better than that “Err….he is, now, he err….let me have one first.”
“Oh…..so did it?”
“Did it what?”
“Help! The shower, how do you feel?”
“Err….tired; I think I might go have that lie down afterall.”
“Oh, Well I was just going”
“Really?” Luke states, trying to sound disappointed, but failing miserably “That’s a shame!”
“Well, perhaps I could come over again tomorrow? You know, if you’re feeling better” the date responds with, I snigger behind the door; this guy just doesn’t seem to get it.
“Tomorrow? Err…..tomorrow, yeah, I’m busy tomorrow………”
“Oh? What are you up to…..maybe I can come along?”
I see Luke’s point, this guy is a moron, but I also see that Luke is pathetic, just deal with it head on Luke, stop being so irritatingly nice, he’ll get over it, just tell him………..
“Err……well David and I were…..err….”
Luke stops speaking as I open the door; the pair of them are further down the hallway towards the living room, they’re both looking at me as I walk over to them….I point at the lad “You! What’s your name?”
“Michael Taylor……..why?” he responds.
“Knowing your name will make this easier and unfortunately for you it has to be said because I can’t listen to anymore of either of you …Mr Snyder…………do you wish to see Mr Taylor again, in anyway that could possibly be construed as a date and / or , replace as you see fit, possibly lead onto something more intimate.”
Luke shakes his head “No, Michael I’m sorry, but you’re just not my type….I’m Sorr….”
“Sht” I make a weird sound as I place my finger to Luke’s mouth “You don’t need to apologise, it’s not your fault that you don’t find him attractive. Right! Is this now all clear and out in the open?”
I look to this Michael guy who has now decided to form tears in his eyes, I stare in disbelief as a tear steaks down his face, surely this can’t be the first time he’s been rejected, I roll my eyes as he runs towards the front door and leaves.
“Thanks….” Luke responds looking at me with disappointment “Thanks a lot” and he runs out after him.
Lucy whispers something to David, kisses him then she also leaves muttering “It was nice to meet you Doctor Oliver” but it doesn’t sound particularly sincere.
She hated you after that first time she met you
She still hates me
She doesn’t hate you, slightly scared of you…maybe, but she doesn’t hate you
I should be feared, I have to play both mother-in-law and father-in-law roles, aren’t mother-in-laws always supposed to be feared.
I don’t know, how do you feel about my mother?
She terrifies me......
I shake my head as she closes the door “What?” I ask at David’s hardened stare!
“That was really rude Dad, even for you!”
“It’s your fault David, isn’t Luke your best friend?”
“Yes! So?”
“Well, why do I get the feeling that you invited Michael along so Luke didn’t “bother” you and Lucy?”
“He’s Lucy’s second cousin twice removed or something, she’s promised to look after him and when she told me he was gay I thought…..”
“…that Luke would automatically be attracted to him?” I state, quite angrily, the misconception of straight people is so irritating.
“No! Dad, you know me better than that, I just thought……well, Luke……you know, could do with, “it”, just like you could, you know, what we spoke about the other day.”
“Sex, David, you can say it, the word you are looking for is sex…….you think Luke could do with some sex, you also think that I could to with some sex……so maybe we could just kill two birds with one stone here.” I reply, testing the waters.
“Dad! Remember how I told you that would totally freak me out, well…… that’s still the case.”
“Oh yeah!” I reply, but I’m also sure I remember him saying that he’d be OK with it, but I can’t remember, maybe it wouldn’t just be Luke’s friendship put to the test if David were to find out.
“Dad………” he says really softly, stepping closer towards me “I really like Lucy, OK, I know you’ll think I’m crazy, I’m not yet 19, but I can honestly see myself marrying her, she’s lovely and everything I’ve ever wanted.”
I grab forward at David and turn him in my arms, searching him thoroughly “No!” I speak out “You’ll have to go back, you’re defective.”
“DAD!” He shouts over me, “I love her”
“Yep! Definitely faulty goods, talking of love and other utter nonsense. “
David cups my face into his hands “Dad, please….for me, next time you see her….please, be nice!” He kisses me on the cheek “I’m going to bed; you need to make it up to Luke!”
“I don’t do making up David…”
“I know, but try, we’re going to be here a while, it’s going to be best if we can all get along……”
Luke’s right, David is so grown up, so mature, it’s happened so quick I haven’t noticed “OK, but only because you asked.”
Just as David steps to move to his bedroom the door opens, it’s Luke, still dressed in just his towel, I hadn’t even thought of the fact that Luke had rushed out with just his towel on “Night Luke!” David calls out to him.
“Night” Luke responds.
I walk over to him, we were about twenty feet apart, but I close the space “David says I have to make it up to you!”
“That was really harsh.” Luke states, turning his head to the side as I lean in to him, he’s trying so hard to look cross with me, all pouty lipped.
“You said you like the way I speak to people!”
“I do…….but that……it was maybe a step too far, I think I made it OK, in the end.”
“He’ll live, if anything he’ll be stronger now because of it……now, do you want me to make it up to you or not?”
“What did you have in mind?” his pout has now removed itself from his lips and I believe I see a slight hint of a smile.
“Come to bed with me!” I state in my deepest, darkest tone.
“You mean…..I can stay?”
“I mean…..you can stay…….for a while! But, absolutely under no circumstances will I allow cuddling, if....I even suspect you of thinking about cuddling, you're out....understand?”
He heads off without me, around me, down the hallway and to my bedroom, way to be discreet Luke, I meant follow me in like an hour maybe, at least until David’s had time to drift off to a peaceful sleep, but now, he’s gone, almost sprinted to my room without even a second glance back at me.
I follow in hot pursuit and by the time I make it to my room he’s already there on my bed, towel discarded, naked, lying on his back with his legs together, expecting me. I lean over him, towel still draped around my waist, my hands burrow under the pillows and he lifts his legs up to his sides, up to my chest as I kiss him.
Slowly and delicately, my left arm comes from behind the pillows to trail down his leg, stroking at the skin by his groin and downwards, as near to his foot as I can reach, a noise escapes from his lips, high pitched, a combination of a laugh and whimper.
His arms reach around my neck, pulling my head down, hardening the kiss, making it deeper, his arms are under my towel and n one motion he has it removed and throws it to the floor.
I crawl up a bit further on my knees and he takes my cock into my mouth, whilst I stroke my hand trough his hair, he has one of his hands to my buttocks and the other holding the base of my cock. I reach backwards, grabbing his own cock and stroking it gently. His mouth is working wonders, gentle motions; he switches from sucking to blowing, to kissing up the shaft, a genius. I pull out and we kiss quickly once again, I taste myself on his tongue briefly, before he turns over onto his front, resting his body onto his elbows.
I now move further down the bed, pulling his butt cheeks apart gently I place my tongue into the crevice and he moans lightly, as the tip of my tongue circles across his slightly protruding hole. He tries to reach a hand back to my face but can’t reach so I lean forward a little and allow him to touch me, then I go back, to the task in hand, I burrow my face deep, much deeper this time, parting again with my hands, he’s like putty beneath me, moulding to whatever shape I see fit. Eventually, I crawl up behind him, my chest flat against his back I kiss at his neck, he turns and we kiss on the lips once more.
Reaching out to my side table but not tearing his eyes from mine, he opens the top drawer, not there Luke…
“…bottom” I state and he reaches for the bottom one instead, taking out a rubber and throwing it at me I encase myself quickly .
I admire him on my bed for a moment, gently, I tease him with a finger, moving it inside and rotating it for a second, then two fingers, he reaches his hands upwards and grips at the sheets beneath, although I’m not thrusting, not pushing into him, his body is moving erratically on the bed, stretching, as I feel the tip of my finger rub against his prostate his head goes backwards and he lets a deep groan escape from his throat.
“Is that good?” I ask
“Mmm hmm” is the only reply I receive. I continue to massage his spot for a further minute or so, his beautiful body writhing about on my sheets in front of me is a wonderful sight, his groans treble each time I pincer one of his nipples.
As I pull my fingers out he turns over once again, now lying on his front, I lay down upon him, my sheathed cock resting against his back, as I plant kisses to his neck, gliding my tongue downwards, over his spine, he turns his head to the side, enjoying the attention, he turns over, onto his back, he won’t keep still, constantly turning, but I like this, we kiss once more, noses rubbing, eyes closed, hands on faces, in hair, on chests.
I kneel next to him, his legs rise, I grab a hold of his ankles briefly, lifting them upwards to my shoulder, as I enter, teasing at first, jut a couple of inches, then out, then in three, then out, bit by bit, more and more, his feet leave my shoulders, splaying all over the place as I thrust in, his little whimpery moans crying out into the room. His feet are becoming a distraction so I hold them, this is good, it gives me leverage to push in, he reaches behind me, holding my buttock with one hand and holding his cock with the other, he begins to gently masturbate himself as I enter into him.
We continue like this for maybe a minute, till Luke takes it upon himself to turn over, I pull out whilst he turns, then when he’s on his front I go back in, I don’t waste anytime, don’t allow him to re settle, it’s so much deeper this way, he stifles his moans, desperately trying to contain them, biting his teeth into the pillow which absorbs some of the noise.
He gets up onto his knees, I’m hardly doing anything, he’s totally in control, regardless of the fact that I’m the one doing the fucking, Snyder here is in charge. I have a hand to his shoulder’s, but he’s the one pushing himself back onto my cock, using a hand on the headrest to do so.
I have a hand near his lower back now, as he crouches down onto all fours and a hand at the top of his back, pushing him down slightly to the bed with each thrust, but his moans become too much, David will hear, I grab around his chest with one hand, pulling him up, he’s back to his knees again, his back flat against my chest as we rock as one, both on our knees. I place a hand to his mouth, closing it, keeping him quiet, my other hand reaches around him, holding onto his cock and moving fast, quick, cum you noisy bastard.
Hey!
What? You were going to wake up the whole apartment block
Within seconds of me touching his cock he cums hard into my hand, I catch as much of it as I can, he turns his head to me and kisses me through his orgasm, but I’m not done yet. I turn my cummy hand over and wipe it down his stomach…
Oh yeah! I forgot to say thanks for that!
I was only returning something which was yours.
..then once my hand is as dry as I can get it I hold onto his arms, each of my hands grabbing hard, he leans forward a little, resting his hands onto the bed rest as I push in quicker and harder, the rest makes a slight clanging noise as it bangs against the wall, luckily it’s not David’s bedroom but the kitchen that’s next door, after only a brief moment like this I’m releasing inside him, my body collapses onto his back, as I allow my breathing to slow…..I know….one thing is for sure, I can’t continue at this pace, I’ll be dead by the end of the week for sure.............
Author Lure247 (AKA Laura)
Characters/Pairings: LUKE/REID
Summary: Reid tells us the story of how he fell for his sons best friend.......although it's not your conventional love story.
Warnings: This is going to be a smutty story, with language, so for those of you who aren't keen on NC17 rated stories or swearing, please read no further, not all chapters will be, but as Reid will begin to tell you in a moment, this isn't a tale of romance, it's a tale of two hot guys, getting stuff off their chests!!
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters; if I did then things would be different
SEXUAL CONTENT AND LANGUAGE
I collapse my head onto his shoulder, my hands reach around his hips then upwards, I hug at his chest, still inside, I still feel his warmth, as I quiver behind him, I reach my hand up to the shower and turn it off, the water stops and the only sound in the room is our breathing.
“I better go......” he states, turning his head around as far as he can reach to look at me then back again, he slides the door in front of him and as he steps forward I slide out from within, he reaches to a shelf, grabbing a towel and begins to frantically rub himself dry...” I told them I wasn’t feeling well, David said I could lie down on his bed.”
“Why’s it so bad if David knows?” I ask, my eyes narrow a little, I step out of the shower myself now, as he wraps the towel he had been using around his waist.
“Seriously?” he replies, clearly shocked at my statement
“We’re both adults.....” I grab my own towel and wrap it around my midriff, swiping my palm over the steamed up mirror I clear a space so that I can see myself in it, also seeing Luke standing behind me in the reflection.
“I think the jury is still out for you on that one Doctor Oliver!”
“Meaning?” I ask, looking at his eyes in the mirror.
“Oh come on, you’re hardly the most mature person I’ve ever met.”
In the mirror he’s smiling back at me, more like a smirk actually then a smile, “For someone who wants me to keep my mouth shut, you’re not really going about it the right way, Mr Snyder and in what way am I not mature?”
He steps up behind me, his towel rubbing slightly against the part of my back that’s still exposed. “As if you don’t know......earlier, your attempt to get me to follow you…..”
“It can hardly be called an attempt now can it? Because.....here you are......... “I glide my middle fingers over my wet eyebrows, taming them; they get a little wayward after a shower.
It’s like they have a mind of their own, especially in the morning, they’re like….crazy eyebrows..
But you like it….don’t you?
Your eyebrows Reid are one of the many things I like about you…..
“You don’t deny it then? You purposely dangled your half naked body in front of me as.....”
“....bait!” I finish his sentence.
“Yes!” he replies, placing soft kisses against my right shoulder, his hands resting against my back.
“Don’t be absurd, this is my apartment, I’ll walk around completely naked if I wish!”
“Is that a promise?” He asks, slipping his hands down my towel and skimming them over the roundness of my buttocks, oh Snyder, really, truly, you make this far too easy for me.
“I thought you were going.....?” I reply, showing him that he is something that I can either take or leave.
Take?
Always take Snyder….
“Yeah!” he states, removing his hands and taking a step backwards, he stops dead in his retreat, a thought currently going through his mind. “Look you’re not going to tell David…. are you?”
“If you give me a good reason not to!”
“You mean apart from the fact that he’s your son and my best friend!”
“Well maybe you should have thought about that before you started this.” I lean into the mirror looking closer at myself, not at all looking at Luke’s muscled torso in the reflection.
“You wanna stop?”
“Did I say that.....?” I turn around, resting my back against the bathroom sink, “Look, I’m not going to say anything……but I’m also not going to lie to my son, we have a pact, we don’t lie to each other….if he asks me I’ll tell him the truth.”
Luke taps his index and middle finger up my chest, one at a time, like you would do to a child when playing incy wincey spider…..
How do you know incy wincey spider?
I do often work in the paediatric ward you know Snyder? Children aren’t completely alien to me!!
I thought all human interaction was alien to you Reid.
Hah! Well you know that’s not the case for a start, you and I have had quite a lot of “interaction”
Anyway as I was saying…… he spiders up to my neck line and pincers a piece of skin between his thumb and forefinger “Isn’t not telling him in some way lying?” he asks, leaning back a little and looking into my eyes.
I shake my head “No! It’s not a lie if I’ve never been asked.”
“Oh….so we just need to keep this low key then….?”
“Tell me why you don’t want David to know!” I ask.
“He’s my best friend, he’s great, I thought I would really find it hard, being one of the eldest in the year, but, David’s really mature for his age and we get on really well, I don’t want to lose that, I have other friends, but none even half as close.”
“So….” I fold my arms over my chest “Why do this? If you don’t want to jeopardise your friendship?”
Luke looks away to the floor, he can’t meet my gaze, I duck my head, trying to re-connect the attention that we had moments before but he’s gone red.
“What?” I ask with narrowed eyed suspicion “What is it that you don’t want to tell me!”
“I……I….” He mutters
“Spit it out…..”
“I like you, alright? There…….I fucking like you!”
“….you……like me?” I state with a faint laugh attached to it “What does that even mean?”
“It means how it sounds, I like you…..David has your picture on his desk in campus, you’re hot OK, you know you’re fucking hot, that’s why you paraded your half naked body earlier and don’t deny it again……..”
“OK” I state, stepping a little closer towards him, he’s close to me, but not close enough so I bridge the slight gap, “answer me this Mr Snyder……..is the real reason you didn’t want to go home for break and come here instead because of your parents fighting or because of me?”
This time he responds to the awkward question he doesn’t look away, he looks at me, his eyes are still and steady “Both”
“Give me a percentage!” I ask, the gap completely bridged now, our noses almost touching.
“Like…….maybe……..99 to 1”
It was actually more like 99.99 to 0.01………..you’re so freaking hot!
His last sentence, his admission of how much he’s wanted this and by the sounds of it for some time, has me, I kiss him, it’s strange but this feels more like a first kiss, slow, careful and considerate, my hand cups his cheek and as we pull out from the kiss I move my hand down to his chin, pinching it slightly.
“Which picture does David have on his desk of me?” I ask
“You’re wearing like a green coloured T-shirt, your hairs all messed up, you look really happy, rosy cheeks, nice skin….”
“You’ve obviously studied this photo into every minute detail Mr Snyder………but I know which one you mean, that was taken at David’s 18th…..I don’t blame you, I do look hot in that photo.”
Luke stammers slightly as he begins his next word “Y…..y…you just look hot…..period! Everything about you, even the way you talk to people, it turns me on so much……I’ve never felt like this…..”
I’ve never had any one feel like this towards me either, someone who wanted me this much and I have to admit I want him just as much as he clearly wants me. I place my left hand above his head, behind him and rest it against the wall that’s a good couple of feet behind us, but just as I go to lean in, to kiss him once again we hear noise from the lounge next door, laughter, sounds like the film has finished.
“I’d better go!”
“You said that twenty minutes ago.”
He quickly leans forward and pecks me on the lips, he leaves the bathroom and I listen at the door as I continue to get myself dry.
“Hey, I thought you weren’t feeling too good?” I hear Luke’s date ask, I still hadn’t thought to ask his name.
“I thought a shower might help!”
“But I thought David’s Dad was getting a shower?”
There’s a pause, come on Luke, I think to myself, you’re going to need to do better than that “Err….he is, now, he err….let me have one first.”
“Oh…..so did it?”
“Did it what?”
“Help! The shower, how do you feel?”
“Err….tired; I think I might go have that lie down afterall.”
“Oh, Well I was just going”
“Really?” Luke states, trying to sound disappointed, but failing miserably “That’s a shame!”
“Well, perhaps I could come over again tomorrow? You know, if you’re feeling better” the date responds with, I snigger behind the door; this guy just doesn’t seem to get it.
“Tomorrow? Err…..tomorrow, yeah, I’m busy tomorrow………”
“Oh? What are you up to…..maybe I can come along?”
I see Luke’s point, this guy is a moron, but I also see that Luke is pathetic, just deal with it head on Luke, stop being so irritatingly nice, he’ll get over it, just tell him………..
“Err……well David and I were…..err….”
Luke stops speaking as I open the door; the pair of them are further down the hallway towards the living room, they’re both looking at me as I walk over to them….I point at the lad “You! What’s your name?”
“Michael Taylor……..why?” he responds.
“Knowing your name will make this easier and unfortunately for you it has to be said because I can’t listen to anymore of either of you …Mr Snyder…………do you wish to see Mr Taylor again, in anyway that could possibly be construed as a date and / or , replace as you see fit, possibly lead onto something more intimate.”
Luke shakes his head “No, Michael I’m sorry, but you’re just not my type….I’m Sorr….”
“Sht” I make a weird sound as I place my finger to Luke’s mouth “You don’t need to apologise, it’s not your fault that you don’t find him attractive. Right! Is this now all clear and out in the open?”
I look to this Michael guy who has now decided to form tears in his eyes, I stare in disbelief as a tear steaks down his face, surely this can’t be the first time he’s been rejected, I roll my eyes as he runs towards the front door and leaves.
“Thanks….” Luke responds looking at me with disappointment “Thanks a lot” and he runs out after him.
Lucy whispers something to David, kisses him then she also leaves muttering “It was nice to meet you Doctor Oliver” but it doesn’t sound particularly sincere.
She hated you after that first time she met you
She still hates me
She doesn’t hate you, slightly scared of you…maybe, but she doesn’t hate you
I should be feared, I have to play both mother-in-law and father-in-law roles, aren’t mother-in-laws always supposed to be feared.
I don’t know, how do you feel about my mother?
She terrifies me......
I shake my head as she closes the door “What?” I ask at David’s hardened stare!
“That was really rude Dad, even for you!”
“It’s your fault David, isn’t Luke your best friend?”
“Yes! So?”
“Well, why do I get the feeling that you invited Michael along so Luke didn’t “bother” you and Lucy?”
“He’s Lucy’s second cousin twice removed or something, she’s promised to look after him and when she told me he was gay I thought…..”
“…that Luke would automatically be attracted to him?” I state, quite angrily, the misconception of straight people is so irritating.
“No! Dad, you know me better than that, I just thought……well, Luke……you know, could do with, “it”, just like you could, you know, what we spoke about the other day.”
“Sex, David, you can say it, the word you are looking for is sex…….you think Luke could do with some sex, you also think that I could to with some sex……so maybe we could just kill two birds with one stone here.” I reply, testing the waters.
“Dad! Remember how I told you that would totally freak me out, well…… that’s still the case.”
“Oh yeah!” I reply, but I’m also sure I remember him saying that he’d be OK with it, but I can’t remember, maybe it wouldn’t just be Luke’s friendship put to the test if David were to find out.
“Dad………” he says really softly, stepping closer towards me “I really like Lucy, OK, I know you’ll think I’m crazy, I’m not yet 19, but I can honestly see myself marrying her, she’s lovely and everything I’ve ever wanted.”
I grab forward at David and turn him in my arms, searching him thoroughly “No!” I speak out “You’ll have to go back, you’re defective.”
“DAD!” He shouts over me, “I love her”
“Yep! Definitely faulty goods, talking of love and other utter nonsense. “
David cups my face into his hands “Dad, please….for me, next time you see her….please, be nice!” He kisses me on the cheek “I’m going to bed; you need to make it up to Luke!”
“I don’t do making up David…”
“I know, but try, we’re going to be here a while, it’s going to be best if we can all get along……”
Luke’s right, David is so grown up, so mature, it’s happened so quick I haven’t noticed “OK, but only because you asked.”
Just as David steps to move to his bedroom the door opens, it’s Luke, still dressed in just his towel, I hadn’t even thought of the fact that Luke had rushed out with just his towel on “Night Luke!” David calls out to him.
“Night” Luke responds.
I walk over to him, we were about twenty feet apart, but I close the space “David says I have to make it up to you!”
“That was really harsh.” Luke states, turning his head to the side as I lean in to him, he’s trying so hard to look cross with me, all pouty lipped.
“You said you like the way I speak to people!”
“I do…….but that……it was maybe a step too far, I think I made it OK, in the end.”
“He’ll live, if anything he’ll be stronger now because of it……now, do you want me to make it up to you or not?”
“What did you have in mind?” his pout has now removed itself from his lips and I believe I see a slight hint of a smile.
“Come to bed with me!” I state in my deepest, darkest tone.
“You mean…..I can stay?”
“I mean…..you can stay…….for a while! But, absolutely under no circumstances will I allow cuddling, if....I even suspect you of thinking about cuddling, you're out....understand?”
He heads off without me, around me, down the hallway and to my bedroom, way to be discreet Luke, I meant follow me in like an hour maybe, at least until David’s had time to drift off to a peaceful sleep, but now, he’s gone, almost sprinted to my room without even a second glance back at me.
I follow in hot pursuit and by the time I make it to my room he’s already there on my bed, towel discarded, naked, lying on his back with his legs together, expecting me. I lean over him, towel still draped around my waist, my hands burrow under the pillows and he lifts his legs up to his sides, up to my chest as I kiss him.
Slowly and delicately, my left arm comes from behind the pillows to trail down his leg, stroking at the skin by his groin and downwards, as near to his foot as I can reach, a noise escapes from his lips, high pitched, a combination of a laugh and whimper.
His arms reach around my neck, pulling my head down, hardening the kiss, making it deeper, his arms are under my towel and n one motion he has it removed and throws it to the floor.
I crawl up a bit further on my knees and he takes my cock into my mouth, whilst I stroke my hand trough his hair, he has one of his hands to my buttocks and the other holding the base of my cock. I reach backwards, grabbing his own cock and stroking it gently. His mouth is working wonders, gentle motions; he switches from sucking to blowing, to kissing up the shaft, a genius. I pull out and we kiss quickly once again, I taste myself on his tongue briefly, before he turns over onto his front, resting his body onto his elbows.
I now move further down the bed, pulling his butt cheeks apart gently I place my tongue into the crevice and he moans lightly, as the tip of my tongue circles across his slightly protruding hole. He tries to reach a hand back to my face but can’t reach so I lean forward a little and allow him to touch me, then I go back, to the task in hand, I burrow my face deep, much deeper this time, parting again with my hands, he’s like putty beneath me, moulding to whatever shape I see fit. Eventually, I crawl up behind him, my chest flat against his back I kiss at his neck, he turns and we kiss on the lips once more.
Reaching out to my side table but not tearing his eyes from mine, he opens the top drawer, not there Luke…
“…bottom” I state and he reaches for the bottom one instead, taking out a rubber and throwing it at me I encase myself quickly .
I admire him on my bed for a moment, gently, I tease him with a finger, moving it inside and rotating it for a second, then two fingers, he reaches his hands upwards and grips at the sheets beneath, although I’m not thrusting, not pushing into him, his body is moving erratically on the bed, stretching, as I feel the tip of my finger rub against his prostate his head goes backwards and he lets a deep groan escape from his throat.
“Is that good?” I ask
“Mmm hmm” is the only reply I receive. I continue to massage his spot for a further minute or so, his beautiful body writhing about on my sheets in front of me is a wonderful sight, his groans treble each time I pincer one of his nipples.
As I pull my fingers out he turns over once again, now lying on his front, I lay down upon him, my sheathed cock resting against his back, as I plant kisses to his neck, gliding my tongue downwards, over his spine, he turns his head to the side, enjoying the attention, he turns over, onto his back, he won’t keep still, constantly turning, but I like this, we kiss once more, noses rubbing, eyes closed, hands on faces, in hair, on chests.
I kneel next to him, his legs rise, I grab a hold of his ankles briefly, lifting them upwards to my shoulder, as I enter, teasing at first, jut a couple of inches, then out, then in three, then out, bit by bit, more and more, his feet leave my shoulders, splaying all over the place as I thrust in, his little whimpery moans crying out into the room. His feet are becoming a distraction so I hold them, this is good, it gives me leverage to push in, he reaches behind me, holding my buttock with one hand and holding his cock with the other, he begins to gently masturbate himself as I enter into him.
We continue like this for maybe a minute, till Luke takes it upon himself to turn over, I pull out whilst he turns, then when he’s on his front I go back in, I don’t waste anytime, don’t allow him to re settle, it’s so much deeper this way, he stifles his moans, desperately trying to contain them, biting his teeth into the pillow which absorbs some of the noise.
He gets up onto his knees, I’m hardly doing anything, he’s totally in control, regardless of the fact that I’m the one doing the fucking, Snyder here is in charge. I have a hand to his shoulder’s, but he’s the one pushing himself back onto my cock, using a hand on the headrest to do so.
I have a hand near his lower back now, as he crouches down onto all fours and a hand at the top of his back, pushing him down slightly to the bed with each thrust, but his moans become too much, David will hear, I grab around his chest with one hand, pulling him up, he’s back to his knees again, his back flat against my chest as we rock as one, both on our knees. I place a hand to his mouth, closing it, keeping him quiet, my other hand reaches around him, holding onto his cock and moving fast, quick, cum you noisy bastard.
Hey!
What? You were going to wake up the whole apartment block
Within seconds of me touching his cock he cums hard into my hand, I catch as much of it as I can, he turns his head to me and kisses me through his orgasm, but I’m not done yet. I turn my cummy hand over and wipe it down his stomach…
Oh yeah! I forgot to say thanks for that!
I was only returning something which was yours.
..then once my hand is as dry as I can get it I hold onto his arms, each of my hands grabbing hard, he leans forward a little, resting his hands onto the bed rest as I push in quicker and harder, the rest makes a slight clanging noise as it bangs against the wall, luckily it’s not David’s bedroom but the kitchen that’s next door, after only a brief moment like this I’m releasing inside him, my body collapses onto his back, as I allow my breathing to slow…..I know….one thing is for sure, I can’t continue at this pace, I’ll be dead by the end of the week for sure.............