Date: Thu, 7 Apr 2016 10:29:25 -0400
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected Five Years On 20

Unexpected Five Years On 20

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Previously

Timothy looked at John and Andrew, "So if you can make it, we are going to
the Crown Bar and Bistro. We would be glad to see you there. They are quite
a group. You don't have to stay long if you have things planned."

They were in Timothy's office. "So this is the place. Do they know yet?"

"No sometime next week. Thanks for the entrance. It was even more than I
had hoped for. Damn you looked good.  I could have ...."

"My, oh my, I guess that I have something to look forward to later?"

"You have no idea, the thoughts that have gone through my head."

It was if Timothy was watching from afar. The bugger just smiled that
beguiling smile at him, staring into his eyes. Timothy looked out his door
and quickly closed the distance between them. His tongue was in Jeremy's
mouth in an instant and his hand was cupping Jeremy's balls and cock at the
same time. He equally quickly stopped, stood back a pace or two and started
out his office giving his guy a lewd come hither look.

Jeremy looked stunned but infinitely pleased by his guy's actions. The
thought ran through his brain, yes some time at the pub, some dancing at
the Club and then home. He would have to plan something 'interesting' for
home.

Present

 They stepped into the Pub to be greeted by several voices asking Timothy
how his first week went. He realized that neither John nor Andrew had yet
turned up so he didn't have to be careful.

"It has been great. I won another case in court and I have enjoyed getting
myself established. Two of my coworkers are going to join us shortly. It
really looks like a good team."

Very soon after, John turned up looking a little careful as he saw the
number of people around the table. Timothy introduced him and he received a
warm welcome. Timothy asked him what he was drinking and went to the bar to
get him a beer. When he came back, he and Jeremy were busy talking about
sports.

As he was about to sit down, he saw Andrew arrive with a stunning brunette
on his arm. Well that settled that. He had a hetero office. Now he was
really glad that he had invited them for a drink; he knew where he stood.

Introductions were made and Timothy went to the bar and ordered drinks for
Andrew and Jennifer. He looked back at the table and his heart skipped a
beat. There were his and Jeremy friends from The Accountants with Jeremy
talking animatedly to John. They were laughing about something. What a
wonderful way to end the week.

He sat with Andrew and Jennifer. They chatted and suddenly Kenneth looked
at him and smiled. Kenneth put his drink down. "Hey, Timothy that was a
wicked pass that you gave me on Tuesday night."

"Yeah, not bad. I liked how you side passed it to Jeremy with your heal and
he scored that lovely goal. Great team work. We are going to need that
tomorrow."

He turned back to Andrew and Jennifer to see questioning eyes. He realized
that John had also heard the comment and it was obvious that Jeremy was
explaining the comment to John. "Oh, we play on a team in a local
football/soccer league. Tuesdays are practice nights with a scrimmage and
we have games on Saturday. We are playing one of the best teams in our
league tomorrow. We are getting ready mentally. Great release after work."

Andrew looked impressed as they talked about his team and their
exploits. Timothy didn't want this to be about him so he slowly shifted the
topics to Jennifer and Andrew. The three of them enjoyed each others
company.

Jennifer and Andrew went off to play some pool and Timothy joined Jeremy
for a minute and talked with him and John. Finally, it was clear that
people were starting to leave for other engagements. Andrew and Jennifer
came back with grins on their faces having enjoyed the competition between
them. They had each won a game and decided to leave it as a tie. He could
tell from the looks at each other and Andrew's possessive arm around
Jennifer that things had been said and it would be an interesting evening
together.

They said their goodbyes to all. As they were getting ready to leave, he
turned to John. "So what's on for tonight. Big date?"

John just let out a breath of air. "Not much. Guess some TV and a book."

"Sorry, we would invite you to come with us but I suspect that you wouldn't
feel too comfortable at a gay club."

What did Timothy see in his reaction? He was certain that there was slight
pause. "Never been to one. I guess there is dancing and other stuff." Was
there almost regret in his voice?

"You know on a Friday, it is the same as any club. There are a bunch of
people who want to celebrate the end of a week. Sit down with some friends,
have a drink, relax, chat, joke, play some pool, dance. Unwind
basically. Oh, you will see some things that you won't see at other
clubs. Some shirts come off. Maybe a little fondling. A trip to washroom
can be interesting but nothing too much. The management doesn't have to put
up with anything, 'too much'. It has a fairly sophisticated clientele" He
smiled as he stressed the words, 'too much'.

Timothy smiled at John and raised his eyebrows. John seemed to be
hesitating. Timothy decided to keep going. "It might beat going home to TV
and a book. You can always leave."

John swallowed nervously. Timothy realized that he could never remember
seeing anyone do that before. John was obviously thinking fast and
pondering his response.

"You, you wouldn't mind?"

Timothy gave him the 'are you kidding look'. "A couple of things. You are a
big, good looking guy. Someone might just brush his hand over your
butt. That will be a compliment and maybe a non verbal request. Don't get
upset and ... and don't clock the guy." Timothy gave him a big smile
letting him know that he was joking with him. "You might enjoy it." Another
big smile.

He decided to go a step further. "I'll get Jeremy and we can leave together
but not a word or indication to anyone else here." John gave a very weak
smile. It was clear that John wasn't quite sure if he would enjoy this
experience or regret it.

"John, I can read faces pretty well. I would never say anything to anyone
about this. Just look on it as crazy, new experience. You know you can tell
the kids someday that you went to a gay club with a guy and his partner one
night and had a life experience. I think that if you get into the spirit of
it, you will enjoy it. I'll tell the guys to make you enjoy it. They are a
great bunch, bright, well educated, good jobs, especially Eric and Tom." He
decided to really shock him. "Maybe Jeremy's dads will be there."

The look on John's face was priceless. Timothy just smiled and grabbed
Jeremy. "John is coming with us. Don't say anything to anyone but he is
going to leave and follow us."

As everyone was leaving, Timothy said his farewells again to Andrew and
Jennifer. Then, "John, you have a good night too. See you all on Monday."

Would he have second thoughts and not follow? He had given him directions
in case he lost them in traffic.

Jeremy and Timothy parked and went in. No John. Oh well he thought, he
figured that it was the thought that counted. They were welcomed by the
group and he went over and talked to Tom and Eric. He explained the
possible arrival. They knew what to do. If he came. They got drinks at the
bar and as they walked back to the table, they saw a rather bemused John at
the entrance.

Jeremy and John had talked a lot at the pub so it was Jeremy who went to
greet him. Timothy looked around trying to see the scene as John
would. There were guys dancing close together, a couple with shirts off and
one couple was dancing, no shirts, with one partner behind with his hands
on his partner's stomach. The hands were not still. In fact, as he was
looking, the partner behind gave a soft kiss to the guy's neck. Shit it was
hot. He could actually see that the partner in front was becoming
physically excited. It showed. Maybe this wasn't a good idea.

When he joined them at the table with a beer for John, John seemed to be
oblivious to that scene. It was obvious that he was overwhelmed by
everything going on around him. Tom and Eric got up and introduced
themselves and they had managed to get a chair between them and they took
John there and started to talk to him.

Jeremy took a drink. "He looks a bit shell shocked but we know the magic
that the dynamic duo will perform on him."

They chatted a bit and some good music started up. Timothy looked at his
guy. "I need you on the dance floor now."

They started to dance. "You looked so hot in my office and then at the
bar. Do you know what you do to me?"

Jeremy stopped for a moment and scanned Timothy's body. With a sly smile,
"Your body certainly shows me. Impressive reaction Mr. Malenfant. So
quick!"

Timothy looked down and saw what Jeremy was seeing. "Oh shit, you really do
get me going. But I remember someone having much same reaction in my office
this afternoon."

"That was a brazen move, sir. And I loved every minute of it."

The music turned slow and the guys clung to each other dancing as one. It
felt so good to be like this. A fast piece started and they decided to
leave the floor. As they left, Timothy stopped and turned Jeremy
around. John was dancing with Tom and Eric. He was a good dancer.

"Mission accomplished Mr. M. Oh look my dads."

Jeremy and Timothy were surrounded by the two with hugs and warm
comments. There were complaints by Philipo that they hadn't seen the guys
enough and would they like them to come over for supper some Saturday night
and watch a movie with them. Plans were made for next weekend as they
already knew that they were expected at church on Sunday with Momma and
Pops and then for lunch and supper and an afternoon of Italian football on
TV. Errant thought by Jeremy was that he had better make the best of
tonight and tomorrow morning with his guy. Oh yeah, he had plans.

They told the dads about John. Within minutes of John rejoining the table
with Tom and Eric, he was under the spell of Jamie and Philipo. It was
Jamie who told the story of their first meeting with Jeremy in Father
Gregory's office. The works 'lout', 'uncivilized', 'incredible change' and
'love' were used several times. They could see that John was impressed and
then they went on to talk about The Accountants and Marchese Construction.

A little later, a big, good looking guy came up to the table and after a
moment of hesitation asked John if he would like a dance. John looked
directly at Timothy. Timothy gave a shrug and a smile. To his surprise,
John stood up and followed the guy to the floor.

Jeremy started to sing Match Maker from Fiddler on the Roof for which he
got a punch on the shoulder from Timothy but also a big smile. The next
dance was a slow one. He gave a questioning look at Jeremy. Again on the
floor, they melted into each other.

"Jeremy, I don't care who is here and who sees us. Kiss me. Sometimes my
feelings for you are overpowering."

As he moved his lips to Timothy, "Ah, love, you overwhelm me." The kiss was
long and passionate. When the kiss ended and he looked at his guy,
something caught the edge of his vision. John was dancing a slow one with
the guy and he was looking at Timothy with awe. Oh, shit. Timothy thought
maybe this was a bad move. John gave him a small, wry smile and then a
thumbs up. This was not how he figured that his first week at work would
end. Well, so be it. He would have to work with it.

A few dances later, John had not returned to the table. He finally spotted
him sitting with the guy at the bar on stools. They were having an animated
conversation and both seemed to be engaged. Minutes later, again out of the
corner of his eye, he saw John get up and walk over to them.

"Timothy, I am finding the noise a bit much and I'm hungry. Jason and I are
going to restaurant for a bite to eat and talk. He is an interesting
guy. He heads a team of engineers working on some really interesting
stuff. You were right. This is much more interesting than TV and a
book. Thanks so much."

"You OK?"

"I'm a big guy. I can handle myself. Jason is a fascinating guy."

Timothy explained the situation to Jeremy. "And don't give me Match Make
again. It is just some food and a chat."

"Do you remember? Just a movie and a drink."

The two broke up laughing. "Luckiest date and drink in my life" The look
between them said a lot. They didn't even need to tell each other they were
leaving but minutes later they had pleaded a long week to the smiles and
looks around the table. Jeremy saw Jamie grab Philipo's hand, squeeze it
and smile. He remembered the muted sounds from their bedroom on so many
nights and mornings those many years ago. They were still so close and he
knew how their night would end. Now for his night.

They stepped into the entrance hall. Before Timothy could do anything,
Jeremy turned him around and kissed him hard. Before Timothy could
respond., "OK, you were brazen this afternoon. My turn now."

 He grabbed him in his arms and they ended up with Timothy pressed against
the wall and Jeremy kissing him with his tongue thrusting into Timothy's
mouth. Oh, it appeared that Timothy was of like mind. Their tongues battled
for supremacy. A draw.

Breathless and aroused, Jeremy withdrew and stepped back a step. He uttered
only one word softly almost with reverence. "Strip."

Timothy gazed at him saying nothing. Questioning with his eyes.

"I want to watch you to slowly show off that magnificent body that has been
tantalizing me all night. I want to see it slowly revealed. Please love. I
need this."

No verbal answer but he undid each button of his shirt slowly, oh so
slowly. It fell to the floor. Then his t shirt out of his pants, then
methodically over his head.  It joined the shirt. Jeremy was in awe. There
was a slight shine on his skin. It was that wonderful soft brown with just
a small triangle of hair in the middle of his chest. Jeremy could not stop
himself. He leaned over and licked his face, neck and each nipple
slowly. He raised Timothy's arms up over his head and his tongue was all
over his armpits. Then he sucked each nipple until it was wet, hard and
red.  Timothy was moaning softly.

Jeremy stood back with a smile. "Now shoes and socks. Done! Now ... the
rest."

Timothy was into it. He slowly ran his hands over his bulge that had been
enlarging and becoming firmer. Slowly the buckle of his belt, then the top
button and finally very slowly the zipper. He moved his body and the pants
slowly sank down his legs. Jeremy breathed heavily as he saw the boxers,
tented. Timothy looked down and raised his head with his eyes staring at
Jeremy. He made no move.

It took a few seconds as Jeremy's eyes greedily took in the sight. Jeremy
ran his hand over the bulge and Timothy groaned.

"Off."

Smiling, Timothy slipped the boxers off his ass and that action pulled his
cock down to a different angle almost straight out in front.  Timothy
fingered himself. A small wet spot appeared on the boxers.

Jeremy breathed in heavily. "All the way."

Timothy was standing naked, straight and tall. Jeremy, "Spread your legs"
As he did it, his cock moved up and down and a bit from side to side.

Jeremy could hold himself back no longer. He was on his knees with his
tongue circling the head and his one hand was fondling the hanging balls
and the fingers of the other hand were lightly caressing the crack and his
entrance. It was fairly obvious how this was going to end when one finger
went into Timothy and moved in and out while the mouth on his cock did the
same thing.

Timothy shuddered as the mouth and lips sucking and licking took him all
the way in until Jeremy's nose was touching him. Timothy gasped at the
onslaught. This lasted for minutes.

Still fully dressed Jeremy stood up and kissed his guy. "You taste so
good."

Smiling slightly, "You don't look as good completely dressed."

Smirking, "Come, we can change that." He moved them down the hall to their
bedroom. "Lie on the bed." Jeremy stripped himself quickly throwing the
clothes on the floor. Eager, wide open eyes were watching the spectacle. He
lay on Timothy smothering him with kisses which eventually led to him
kissing down his chest, stomach and back to the red, inflamed cock.

Somewhere he had picked up some lube and gave it to Timothy who gently
slathered it on him. Jeremy took the lube and put some in and at Timothy's
opening. He hovered over his lover and as they kissed while Timothy put him
at his opening, in one movement, he thrust all the way in.

Both men gasped in pleasure and need. There was no stopping them
now. Jeremy pushed in and out with force many times. Timothy's hand was
everywhere. Jeremy had almost pleaded 'not gently, hard'. There would be
scratch marks on his back and chest and his balls had been pulled hard
several times. Jeremy had stopped and eased off once. Timothy was not going
to let that happened again. He needed him badly.

They started up again and between the hard thrusts, the twisting of
Jeremy's nipples and the rough massage of his balls, suddenly Jeremy went
all the way in and held. The look of longing, pleasure and release radiated
all over his face. He lowered himself to kiss his guy as powerful jolts of
pleasure rampaged through his system. "Oh Timothy love, you mean so much to
me."

Even in the haze of a just finished orgasm, he realized that Timothy had
not finished. He withdrew quickly and his mouth and tongue set to work on
Timothy. He could feel the tension build in Timothy until his body
stiffened and Jeremy let him find his own rhythm for his own finish. He
felt and tasted his semen flood his mouth with its unique savour. Pure
Timothy. When the pulses stopped, he raised himself and with his mouth
closed he looked down at his guy asking a question.

There was a smile and a nod and Jeremy leaned and kissed sharing his
release with him. They kissed for a long time. Both had wet eyes. Neither
guy had had few experiences like this. They embraced each other and would
wait until the next morning to talk about this incredible moment in their
lives.

They overslept and the both were out of bed with morning wood. They knew
that they had a lot to do that day, restocking food, a game in the
afternoon, preparing food to take to Momma and Pops. The shower was fun but
both knew now that this would be a day of delayed gratification. Amazingly
they got all their shopping done and had a quick, early lunch at a small
bistro. Then it was home to change and then to the pitch for an important
game.

Timothy was always impressed how Jeremy could change his personality and
perspective. At the pitch, he was suddenly in manager mode. No nonsense,
they had a game to play and hopefully win. They huddled for a couple of
minutes while he gave them his game plan. When did he ever have time to
make the game plan up? It was thoughtful and detailed taking in the other
teams strength and weakness as well as their own.

As they had predicted, the game was tough and they just managed to squeak
through with a win 2 - 1. One of the goals was scored by Kenneth from a
pass from Timothy; the other was a magnificent pass and run to Jeremy. They
had a lot of fun at the pub later. It was another good excuse to eat and
not have to cook.

They arrived home to do some cooking for Sunday. They hadn't been to Momma
and Pops for a while and they wanted to take something special. They had
found a really good recipe for meat based cannelloni with red sauce over it
with a covering of bechamel sauce with cheese added. The condo smelled so
good with the dish in the oven cooking. They would put it in the microwave
at Momma's.

They cleaned up the kitchen and sat on the couch close together.

Jeremy looked at his guy. "What is the big smirk about?" .

"You virtually ravaged me last night. Any reason?"

"I didn't hear any complaints. Do I need a reason?"

Coyly, "Just wondering."

"Do you know how enticing you were yesterday. First that little performance
in your office." Timothy shrugged it off. "Then taking John over to the
club. You were so concerned about him and then so matter of fact about what
happened. It reminded me of our meeting at the wedding. Mr. Cool. Do you
want to go to a movie? Yeah just a movie not a date. The kiss after, here
in this condo. You drove me to distraction those few days. I just suddenly
realized how much I wanted you last night in mind, body and soul. Don't
look so surprised. That is how you affect me."

Timothy's answer was to lean over and kiss him lovingly. "To quote someone,
just to let you in on a well kept secret that is how you affect me."
Timothy reached over and took Jeremy's hand and put it between his legs. He
was hard. "We have shared a day. Played together and cooked together. You
turn me on in so many ways. Now I need you. Mind, body and soul."

It was gentle, loving and exciting. When they finally came down from
another high, they held each other tightly and fell asleep contented and
sated yet again.

Both guys were looking forward to their day with the family. As they walked
up to the church, they saw Momma and Pops at the top of the stairs with
Tony and family and the dads, all talking together. As they walked up the
stairs with Timothy slightly ahead of him, they saw the heads turn towards
them. Timothy arrived first and was engulfed in Momma's arms then the
kisses on each cheek. Jeremy was so happy to see how his guy was
greeted. Momma had made her decision quite a while ago; Timothy was part of
the family. Then he saw Pops shake his hand and give him a big man
hug. Then Pops was talking seriously but animatedly to him. Then he was
surrounded by Tony, Julia, Marcus and Anna. He wanted to yell out his
happiness.

He received the same treatment. It was Philipo who really sealed it as he
came over to Jeremy and grabbed him a bear hug. "It was so good to see you
guys on Friday. You looked so good together. Why the big guy, John?" Jeremy
explained.

Philipo continued. "I think that John is going to have to make some big
decisions. He and that guy left as close to arm in arm as you can get. My
guess is that it was going to be more than food and a chat if I read the
body language correctly. Timothy is an amazing guy."

"Oh Dad, I am so happy. I made Timothy laugh because he commented that it
was just food and a chat. I reminded him of the wedding and our just a
movie and a drink. It turned out for us that night that it was just a
movie, drink and a kiss That didn't last long the next time we were out
together."

Philipo gave him a look of total love. He hugged him again. Pops beckoned
Jeremy over and did the same to Timothy who had to excuse himself from
Marcus and Tony.

"Do you really mean it? You know Jeremy's call to me in mid week. It is
probably not a bad time to look for a house. I understand that you can
manage it and Jeremy gave me an approximate price range. It is going to be
exciting searching out something with you."

They became really excited and it was clear that they were ready.

Father Gregory was his usual self. A great homily and wonderful boisterous
hymns leading up to Thanksgiving which the guys suddenly realized was less
than a month away.

Timothy looked at his guy at the end of the service. "Have you ever
considered a choir. You have a wonderful voice and I can at least hold a
tune. It could be fun."

"I have a feeling that we are going to be busy this fall especially if we
find something and start renovations. Don't forget that we have a weekend
to organize for Thanksgiving at the Chalet. Maybe, something to think about
for those cold winter months."



Momma with a scowl, "Jeremy, Timothy what is this?!"

"It is just some cannelloni that we cooked up."

"You know that you don't have to do this."

Jeremy took over. "Momma, we really did do it together and we had a great
time, together. We had fun! Momma you do so much for all of us."

Momma for once looked at a loss for word. She grabbed them both and hugged
them muttering, "You wonderful young men. You do my soul good. Thank you."
The tears almost came. This was a first between Momma and Jeremy, a thank
you for bringing food.

Lunch as usual was fun with the family digging into all the food. It was
becoming more and more like a potluck as they were all trying to take the
burden off Momma. No one would ever say that but it was probably in every
family member's mind.

They adjourned to the TV and an important game for Juventus. Like everyone
else, the guys knew that Juventus was their team, especially playing
Roma. Juventus were off to a poor start. They seemed to be on their own
side of the pitch for the first 10 minutes and Roma would have scored
except for a brilliant save by the keeper.

Jeremy was bemoaning the poor play of Juventus. Timothy had an intense,
thoughtful look. "You know Roma is playing a very smart game." All heads
looked up. "They are double teaming some of the Juventus' best players and
they are defending high up the pitch. If I had any say, I would try and
break loose by going wide and searching for a break out. At this point,
they are bottled up in their end."

Jeremy looked at his guy with a bit of a smile. "When did you become a
manager?"

There was twinkle in Timothy's eye. "Well any good manager should be able
to see what is happening."

Timothy stopped, staring at Jeremy who was desperately trying to hold back
a smile. Jeremy spoke. "Well, I would substitute the right midfielder, he
isn't performing well."

"No he is being double teamed, triple sometimes. Someone has to tell him to
make some space and break away from those guys. He has the ability."

To everyone's amusement they talked back and forth and suddenly, Juventus
did exactly what Timothy had been saying and on the counter attack they
scored. Timothy looked intensely at Jeremy and shouted, raising his fist in
recognition of the beautiful goal.

Jeremy broke out in laughter and went over and hugged his guy.  "I guess I
have lost my position as manager of our team."

"I'd quit the team before that happened."

An intense look passed between the guys and then they were watching
intently as Juventus opened up the field as Timothy had suggested and went
on to win 2 - 1.

Supper was lively as they discussed the game and what was coming up for
everyone that week. Timothy felt a little nervous tension as he realized
yet again that he would be the head of a department by week's end. A
sobering thought.

That was all put aside as they came home and Jeremy put the cannelloni dish
to soak in the sink. While Jeremy was doing that, he suddenly felt a pair
of hands encircle him and there was a soft kiss on his neck, a very
sensitive spot for him.

Jeremy turned his head. "As usual, my very surprising guy. You know you
have become a very perceptive football player and strategist."

"It is all you. I listen in amazement every Tuesday and Saturday to your
analysis of our opponents and our own team. You have taught me so much." He
looked softly at him. "In so many ways. Let's go to bed. I think that I
have some things to say to you."

His words and actions in bed were as precise and direct as his words were
in that wonderful room with his new family watching Italian football. He
marvelled yet again how his life had changed. Jeremy marvelled at some more
earthly things that evening as well. Timothy had a lot to say and do.



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If you liked this story, you might want to read the others that I have
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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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