Date: Thu, 19 Nov 2015 10:15:05 -0500
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected Five Years On 14

Unexpected: Five Years On 14

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The story is not autobiographical and is a product of the writer's fertile
imagination.

Previously

With a smile, Jeremy came to the side of the bed and slowly put lots on
himself. He ended with his cock red and shining. Oh shit it looked so sexy
and sensuous. He leaned over and gently put some in Timothy and around his
opening. Again he slowly moved over between Timothy's legs and placed his
cock near Timothy's entrance.

"Timothy hold me and stroke me lightly and then place me where you want
me."

It felt amazing and when he was placed at Timothy's entrance, he leaned
over and kissed him passionately as he entered him. Both felt joined
together as one, as partners and lovers. Their bodies reacted to the other
with passion and joy. Waves of sensations coursed through them and then
Jeremy would stop and just over over Timothy telling him how good he felt
and how much he meant to him. There would be touches and kisses until
Jeremy could wait no longer and he would start his powerful in and out
strokes that inflamed Timothy and himself even more.

As it usually happens, they reached a point where they could not stop and
didn't want to. They knew that there would be more times that night and the
next morning. So Jeremy warned his guy that he was too close and Timothy
smiled and gently told him to do it. With his eyes closed and his face
aglow, Jeremy took his last strokes and called out Timothy's name and
finished with his entire nervous system inundated by waves of electric like
shocks. Suddenly, Timothy stiffened beneath him and went over himself. He
pulled Jeremy to him and kissed him until he started to breathe hard and
pulled him down onto himself repeating Jeremy's name again and again.

Present

One of them must have moved. They woke virtually simultaneously the next
morning with Timothy snuggled up against his lover. He had been right. They
had wakened at 2 that morning and repeated a lot of what they had done
except this time it was Timothy who entered his lover and tenderly at times
and at others, he was even more passionate than Jeremy had been.

Jeremy turned and looked at his guy. "Wow, where did you come from? My
quiet almost celibate life shattered."

"Right! I have seen some of the guys look at you at the club and turn away
when they see us dancing together. Who is that big muscle guy who kept
looking your way the other night?"

"That's Gary. His guy just left him almost out of the blue and I was a bit
down in April. I went to the Club to get some supper and we ended up back
here. We both needed a little physical release and emotional
closeness. Haven't seen him since. Actually, even weeks before and after
the bachelor party, I hadn't seen anyone. Then after the wedding, some guy
sort of fascinated me, caught my attention and I wanted to wait and see."

"Jeremy you are amazing. Honest and to the point in the nicest possible
way. Thanks for not lying to me or making up a story. You know, I spent
hours trying to figure out if we would be compatible and I finally decided
to just wait and see. I kept saying that first week 'Don't go too fast, a
meal and a movie'. Eventually, I realized that we were different but alike
in our own ways."

"Amazing, I was using almost the same words to myself. Then you started to
show yourself to me. Funny, thoughtful, smart, take charge and very sexy."

Timothy raised his head up. "We need a shower and I think that there is
unfinished business." He reached over and touched Jeremy. He was growing
yet again. "Right!"

They scrambled out of bed and showered and both felt very satisfied when
they were finished. They had to get ready for lunch at the Malenfants's.

They were ready with time to spare. Timothy asked Jeremy to meet him in the
living room. Jeremy gave him a questioning look when he joined him on the
couch.

"Just a couple of minutes to talk about your suggestion last night. I like
it but I have given it some thought which revolves around money and
investments. If we are going to buy something together, we have to be equal
partners." He held up his hand to stop Jeremy. "I have a pretty large
savings plan and I have invested a fair amount of money in the market and
it has done well. I suspect that it would not equal to what you can get if
you sell the condo. I am going to increase the amount I put aside every
month. It is really important to me that we split the cost of a new home
50/50."

"Look I was given the condo. Can't I share that with you?"

"I would feel much more comfortable if you put any excess money into your
savings. I also want to talk about finances in general. I have to start to
help pay daily and monthly expenses, like condo fees."

"Well condo fees. If we are going to go 50/50 on a new place and there is
money left over from a sale for my savings, then the condo is mine and I
pay the condo fees. Only fair. Don't give me that look!"

"OK, see not too hard to negotiate. You pay the condo fees and when we buy
something, we both pay 50% of all costs. Give me a kiss to seal the deal."

"You are a very tricky bargainer."

"I'm a lawyer."

Jeremy broke out laughing and Timothy followed. They pulled each other
together and kissed.

Jeremy, "Now the accountant gets to speak. Let's set up a joint account for
common expenses which we shall negotiate and ask for two cards. I have an
investment account as you do. Any investment or saving accounts will be
kept separate. Our incomes go into our separate chequing accounts. We can
set up a regular monthly transfer to our joint account when we decide the
amount needed.

You were correct the other day. We do need new Powers of Attorney. I too
realized how important it was when your father was in the hospital. All
that you had to say was 'son' and all was OK. In addition, you have the
same last name. It would be quite different for the two of us. Could you
get me an appointment with a colleague? I should also make a will. Geez,
you are going to cost me big bucks." He looked at Timothy, smiling. "Worth
it."

Amazingly, they kissed again.

They quickly put together some of the things that they were taking with
them and left for the restaurant to order the take out food. Jeremy had
suggested his favourite spot. They ordered food that was not too spicy and
had a lot of vegetables. They asked that the food be cooked with as little
oil as possible.

While waiting, they sat and talked more about finances and Powers of
Attorney.

"To change the topic, you mentioned a trip to Europe was an interest for
you. Can we afford that and get a new place?"

"Well, when I first started working, I started up two accounts and one was
for possible travel. I have enough in it for a trip to Europe if we limit
it to a couple of weeks."

"Oh, I would love to show you Paris and then go to Italy to meet Philipo's
family and meet some of the people who I met five years ago. They were so
welcoming. Well most were but I know the ones to stay away from, the ones
who are not too accepting of gay relationships. I am not going to lie about
us. Perhaps we can fly into Paris and fly out of Rome to come home. We
could take the TGV (Train a Grande Vitesse or high speed train) and make
some stops in southern France on the way to Italy."

"Really good ideas. OK, we can look at the possible trip over the next few
weeks and then we can talk about a new place over the next
months. Incidentally, I would kind of like a small detached house. Maybe a
fixer upper in a part of the city that looks as if it is going to become a
new area to develop. I am certain that we can get good workers through
Philipo's contacts. Do you think?"

"Yes but we shall have to be very careful. Neither of us can afford to
break tax laws with money under the table."

"Right. Smart thinking. Oh there is the food." Timothy pulled out his
credit card.

"Interesting question. Who pays for things like this?"

"Well today it is my family so I pay. Another topic to negotiate. Besides I
have been living rent free in your place for a month. I definitely pay for
this!" Jeremy heard the tone of voice and saw the look; he did not try to
disagree.

They arrived at the Malenfants' house almost exactly at the time they had
given. Timothy could see that MC had already arrived.

"Lunch has arrived. Hope everyone is hungry. We brought lots."

Timothy's mother's eyes bulged out when she saw the amount of food. Timothy
just shrugged and said that there were six adults. She gave him a big hug
and then Jeremy received the same treatment. It felt really good.

Jeremy had thought a bit about how he would handle the first supper with
the Malenfants. He had decided that he would act his normal self with MC
and family and with Mrs. M. He would let Mr. Malenfant set the tone but he
would be friendly and honest with him. He figured that was the only way to
go. He was not out to prove anything to the man. As he had told Timothy
with his family, be himself. He hoped that that would be good
enough. However, he did feel like Daniel going into the lion's den.

So he had hugged Mrs.M back and then turned to MC and Pierre. He could tell
that their welcome was really meant, especially MC's who whispered 'thanks
for being so helpful with Dad'. Finally, he bent down to Luc and in French
said, "Hi big guy. I should say you big stinker. Last time I saw you, I
changed you and your really were a big stinker but I got you clean and
smelling good." He leaned over and gave Luc a little tap on the hand and
quick kiss. Luc smiled and mumbled his baby hello.

Jeremy handed Mrs. M a bag with a bottle of wine. Mrs. M took it out. "Oh
Jeremy this must have cost a fortune.  A lovely German Riesling."

"Timothy and I discovered that it goes well with Asian food."

Timothy watched as his mother and Jeremy talked. They looked so at ease
with each other. He had not known that Jeremy was bringing the wine but he
realized that it was just another example of his breeding and generosity.

When Jeremy looked up, Mr. Malenfant was in the doorway looking slightly
bemused. Jeremy suddenly realized that Mr. Malenfant didn't know what to
say or how to greet him. So he told himself to be himself.

"Mr. Malenfant glad to see you looking so well. Thanks for having me to
lunch today."

That seemed to break the bemused look. "You guys are bringing the lunch. I
am the one to thank you."

"Don't thank me then. Your stubborn son refused to let me help pay. It is
all his doing."

"Glad to see that you get the same treatment from him as I do."

Chuckling, "You have no idea. All the time. But he is worth it."

Looking more confident, "Yes, I found that out a few days ago. Again my
apologies for being, well, for being the way I was."

"You were not in good shape that day. I was just as impressed with Timothy
as you were." Jeremy looked at him. "I can see that most of the symptoms
have left. How are you feeling?"

"Still a bit tired and my head feels a bit strange when I am overtired but
thank goodness my arm is mostly working now." He held it up fairly high. "I
have been doing my exercises faithfully."

The conversation was broken into by Timothy yelling that the food was on
the table and was still hot. They could smell the aromas as they went into
the dinning room. Mrs. M had brought out beautiful serving dishes and had
presented the meal as a really classy affair. They all dug in as Timothy
commented that they had bought lots of dishes with vegetables and had asked
for it to be cooked with as little oil as possible. Then looking at his
father, he added that it met the doctor's directions for his father's new
diet. His father stared back at him and then broke into a little smile.

They had a good meal together and everyone got caught up on the activities
of each family. Timothy glowed when it was obvious that everyone talked
about Jeremy and him as a couple, a family.

Towards the end of the meal Luc began to fuss. Jeremy knew the signs, tired
and probably a bit hungry. So he quietly asked MC what she wanted him to
feed Luc. He told her that she was to stay seated and he would do
it. Before she could say anything, he added that he would check the diaper.

So minutes later, everyone was chuckling when they heard Jeremy in a
soothing voice tell Luc that he really was a little stinker. The baby let
out a string of incomprehensible sound. Walking and talking would be next
on his agenda. It was a wonderful sight later when they all looked into the
kitchen with Jeremy covered in food and Luc as happy as all babies can be
when they are changed, fed and loved.

Pierre took over and they went to the living room for coffee, dessert and
after dinner drinks. There was animated conversation around the room.

Jeremy happened to be sitting near Mr. Malenfant who turned to
him. "Jeremy, how did you get the name Marchese-Milner. I know that there
is Marchese Construction and I believe that there is James Milner who owns
the Accountants."

"An interesting story. The dads."

That got a look from Mr. Malenfant. "Can I hear the story?"

"It is no secret that my dads were married just before I started
university." Mr. Malenfant nodded yes. "Well they met each other about 6
years ago in September. By the following January, I was 17 almost 18 and
going through quite a rough time. Some of it my own doing, some of it
not. I was a pretty confused young guy who was doing badly in school and
almost worse at home. Mr. Milner was called in to 'straighten me out'. I
remember that night so well. I was a surly lout. It is so embarrassing
now. I finally talked to him and admitted that I was gay. It turned out
that he gave me a whole new outlook on life. Well he and Philipo together."

He described how he acted with Jamie that night. "They turned me
around. Got my marks back up. Then my father discovered that I was gay and
he assaulted me and my mother. Jamie and Philipo rescued us and took me
in. They became ... the dads. They treated me as their son with high
expectations but with trust. I had to live up to them. To me, they are
still my dads. Always the first people I go to with my failures and
triumphs. They are always there for me. So when my mother divorced my
father and took her maiden name, I decided to change mine. I am M & M." He
stopped thinking. "You know, you would find them very interesting. I think
that we should arrange a dinner at our place and you can meet them. They
both have a very good reputation in the business community."

Mr. Malenfant looked very thoughtful as Jeremy was talking. "Thank you. A
good suggestion. This time I shall make it." He paused as that clearly took
a lot of courage for him. "You are an accountant or about to become
one. Why accounting?"

"Partly, I was very good in math and like challenges. I learned about
forensic accounting and helped solve a case involving one of Philipo's
employees the summer before university. I loved it. So that is how I have
structured my career. Oh, I do the grunt work of accounting but I plan to
specialize on the forensic side. I have now worked with Michael Burtchell
on two forensic cases and starting a third. I enjoy the challenge. Dad
started up a forensic department in his firm a few years ago and it is
doing well. I am going back to find my niche there."

Timothy came striding across the room and pulled up a chair. "What are you
two so involved in talking about?"

"I was asking Jeremy about how he has the name Marchese-Milner and what
made him go into accounting. Since I m prying, how did you two meet?"

The guys looked at each other grinning broadly. His dad smiled at the two
as they were obviously giving each other non verbal messages. There was
little shake of Jeremy's head. Finally, Timothy spoke up. "I first met him
at Jake's bachelor party. We played euchre together and then at the end of
the evening, he couldn't remember my name."

"Hold it. I apologized. I did say that we would talk at the wedding and I
would remember your name then and I did."

"True you did but I had to search you out."

"Geez, I was the host. So busy making sure that everything worked for Jake
and Marie. I was taking a well earned break." Jeremy made it sound so time
consuming and hard work that both father and son were laughing.

Timothy shaking his head in dismay, "You are such a put on. Poor Jeremy
doing all the work. And who finally had to summon up his courage and
suggest that we go together to that movie that we had been talking about."

"Yeah but you wouldn't even acknowledge that it was a date."

In a voice that any idiot should realize that what he said was true, "I'm a
lawyer. Never admit anything that may be held against you or set a
precedent."

His father rolled his eyes while laughing. "Stop bickering."

Together, "We aren't bickering!" Laughter all around.

Mr. Malenfant looked over at his wife. "I think that I need a stiff
drink. These two are crazy."

MC from across the room. "Wait 'til you have to spend a weekend with them
at the chalet!" She shook her head and rolled her eyes.

"Speaking of that, I hope that even with my recent illness that our annual
Labour Day weekend is still on."

"Dad ...."

Ignoring his son, "Jeremy, we assume that you will be there if you two
don't have something else planned."

There was a very small pause in the conversation. Finally, Timothy looked
at his guy and then his father. "Dad ... thank you so much." He smiled to
himself as he felt that his eyes might start to water up and he told
himself to man up. He did.

As they were all leaving, Jeremy looked at Mr. and Mrs. M. "I suggested a
supper at our place soon with you two so that Mr. M can meet the dads. He
says that he wants to come. Could we set a date?" A discussion took place
and calendars were consulted. It was decided. Jeremy continued. "OK, our
place, in two weeks on Saturday night for supper to meet the dads. There is
only one little problem. Jamie speaks French but Philipo only speaks
Italian ... besides English."

They were in the car driving home. Jeremy was so happy. "What a great lunch
and afternoon. Your father is either a very good actor or he has changed a
lot of his thinking over the last weeks. I enjoyed him and I have an
invitation to the chalet. Damn, no more dirty, hot, sexy weekends in
hotels."

"Oh who knows, we could take a day off and go early and stay in one before
we go to the chalet."

"We are saving money. I can think of some other ways. Walks in the woods
near the chalet, a canoe ride down the lake to a secluded spot."

"You are really are a dirty old man. I like it." He paused looking very
emotionally at Jeremy. "I can't believe what just happened."

"You mean that your father accepted the invitation."

"That for sure.  No, I mean your words. You gave the invitation for our
place, our home. Oh Jeremy, not in my wildest dreams in April and early
weeks of May would I have expected hearing those words. Our place."

"It does have a nice ring to it." He simply smiled at his guy. He knew that
was not the end of it today. He suspected that there would be a very
emotional and passionate response by Timothy when they arrived home.

But first, they had both agreed that they would like to buy rings for each
other. It was Timothy that reminded him. "We said that we might look at
rings today. The stores in the shopping centre are still open for another
hour and a half."

"Good idea. A great way to finish off a great day."

Timothy with a smug little smile, "Oh, I am not suggesting that this will
be THE FINISH to a great day." He shrugged and smirked.

Jeremy's only answer was a deep chuckling with his hand running over
Timothy's thigh, a very sensitive spot for Timothy. Jeremy could actually
see a slight change in size.

"Enough, the rings." He reached over and gave Jeremy a quick peck on the
cheek.



"Gentlemen what can I do for you?"

They looked at each other. Jeremy, "I would like to look at rings for my
friend."

Timothy not to be outdone. "I would also like to look at rings for my
friend."

Smiling at the two. "Gentlemen, you are in luck. We have one of the largest
selections of men's rings in the city. But first let us narrow it down a
bit. Which metal do you want for the ring's band?"

"Oh," muttered Timothy. "I think that he would like gold or platinum for
his ring."

"Timothy that is too much."

Looking archly at him. "That is what I would want."

Smiling slightly, Jeremy responded that it looked as if it would be gold or
platinum for both. There was a nice smile from the jeweller.

He pulled out two trays of men's rings in gold and one of platinum. The
guys had no idea what they wanted.

"You two look a bit perplexed. Can you give me an idea of what colour stone
you would like? Oh and what finger will you be wearing it on."

Another look between the two. It was Jeremy who spoke up. "I want to wear
it on the third finger of the right hand. We can always have it sized for
another finger if necessary."

Timothy raised his eyebrows in a question. He looked at Jeremy and suddenly
smiled, "Oh I get it. Same here."

Timothy finally said that he liked a deep, rich, blue and Jeremy that he
liked rich green or red. Within an hour, each had chosen a ring from the
selection.

Jeremy asked if they could have a minute together to discuss things.

"Timothy do you want to look elsewhere?"

"You know I have seen a lot of rings in my life and the one that I have
chosen is the finest one that I have every seen."

"My reaction is the same but mine is bigger and more expensive."

With a little scowl. "I am not buying on size and cost but what looks good
on me and you. I don't care about the comparative price."

Jeremy looked at him thinking. "OK, I have a suggestion. These are worth a
lot of money. Let's make a down payment together and put it on our
household account and split the cost in two equal amounts. I am certain
that one of our banks can have a new card to us very quickly."

"The accountant speaks. If that makes you feel more comfortable as I do
about buying the house, a deal."

Then the lawyer took over. "I think that they both have to be sized. I take
it that is part of the cost on the sticker price" The salesman knew very
quickly from the tone of voice to very quickly agree. "We would like two
separate bills of sale but we want to make a down payment together and
charge the remainder on our new card when it arrives."

"Gentlemen let me size your fingers and the rings will be ready for pick up
next Friday or any time after that. I hope that that will be OK." That
meant that they had some fast work to do on Monday getting their new credit
card for household purchases. Things were moving quickly.

They arrived home. Today it was Jeremy who was most touched by the day. He
could hardly believe how they each had stood firm on some issues and backed
off to allow for their partner's wishes on others. He was amazed at his
acceptance by Mr. Malenfant. He had been accepted into the family by
everyone now.

He looked at his guy. God, he was attractive. The work outs and the
training for football had done wonders to his body, his lean athletic
body. He had worn shorts and sandals to his parents home. Jeremy could see
that his thighs were developing and with the short light brown hair on his
legs, he looked spectacular. The hair on his head was a little messed from
the breezes and going through fans in doors leading to the shopping
centre. He was masculine but had just that bit of boyishness to his face
right now. He could see just a light shadow on his face, not quite a five
o'clock shadow but just a bit. His shirt clung to his body showing off his
slim, well developed frame. He remembered how he had reacted to his
father's invitation to the chalet to Jeremy. Timothy had looked so lovingly
at him and then just thanked his father simply but sincerely. Jeremy knew
that Timothy had been close to tears but had stopped them.

At the jewellery store, he had seen yet again that hidden side of
him. Jeremy had worried about price of gold and Timothy said that he would
want gold. Jeremy felt so stupid. Of course, this was a ring that they
wanted to show to the world and might very well become wedding bands. Then
the easy bargaining over the differing price of the two rings. His very
graceful way of giving into Jeremy's concern.

All these thought must have flashed through his mind in under a
minute. Timothy looked at him and in his usual laconic way. "What? You are
thinking something."

Jeremy moved close to him and kissed him lovingly. His fingers were undoing
Timothy's shirt. "I was looking at you and realized yet again what a man
you are. I see a guy who I find so fucking attractive that I go crazy
sometimes. I see a guy who dealt so wonderfully at the jewellery store. I
can hardly put into words how happy I am that I have been accepted into
your family. We have an invitation to the chalet as a couple. From your
father. Come on I want to say so much to you both in words and in actions."

By this time, Timothy's shirt was on the floor. Timothy had his eyes closed
as Jeremy's hands and then his tongue roamed over his chest, nipples and
stomach. He groaned when Jeremy lightly nipped his nipples. Jeremy was slow
and methodical with his tongue, just how Timothy loved it. He was
shuddering with the assault on his body.

Timothy finally looked at his partner. With just little bit of shortness of
breath, "Let's go somewhere more comfortable. I have some things that I
want to say and do as well."

Within minutes, they were laying on the bed naked with arms around each
other, kissing slowly and softly. It felt so intimate and loving. Finally,
Timothy raised himself up on his side looking at his lover. "Attractive? I
think sometimes that you have no idea what you look like to me. I see a
magnificent physique with that golden tone to your skin and the lovely hair
on your chest and the small treasure trail leading my eyes to a magnificent
cock between two of the most incredible thighs covered in short dark
hair. If you think that you go crazy, I get erect just looking at you."

With that Timothy, quickly turned around on the bed, stretched out and was
licking those thighs and pulling the hair gently so that he could see
Jeremy's cock reacting as if there were little shocks going through
it. Then his tongue was licking around and around the head and then he
suddenly took it in his mouth using his tongue at times and then sucking
gently with his mouth. Jeremy moaned loudly when Timothy took him all the
way and Jeremy could feel his chin on him.

Timothy felt movement on the bed. He was quick to discover what was
happening as Jeremy's mouth surrounded him right to the base. Again by non
verbal communication, the two guys felt that mutual attention at the same
time, in the same way, was what they wanted that night. So finally, with
moans and noises both finished within a minute of each other. Neither
swallowed and again saying nothing to the other, they shared with each
other. It was one of the closest moments so far in their relationship.

This time it was Timothy who was licking the tears from his lover's eyes.



 Comments preecherdave@gmail.com

If you liked this story, you might want to read the others that I have
published on Nifty. In particular, my first story, Unexpected Change which
has had the most positive comments and one of my other favourites, What a
Difference a Year Makes. I have recently reread Introspection and it is
worth a read.



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