Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2015 10:35:06 -0400
From: preecherdave@gmail.com
Subject: Unexpected Five Years On 6

Unexpected: Five Years On 6

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

Jeremy didn't any more encouragement than that. He started again in
earnest. He finally knew that he was so close that he was not going to able
to edge again. He finally smiled at Timothy and told him to stroke himself
and Jeremy began to increase the force and speed of his own strokes but
several times, he just stroked over the prostate. Timothy's eyes were open
but almost unfocused. Jeremy too was lost in the incredible sensation of
nerves firing, sending messages of passion and pleasure to his
brain. Timothy's hand sped up and Jeremy could feel Timothy's body go
rigid. His first shot hit Timothy's shoulder. The contractions around
Jeremy's cock were exquisite. He pumped harder and faster. Suddenly, Jeremy
gasped and he too went rigid and started firing blast after after blast
into Timothy. Jeremy could see that Timothy had fired an incredible amount
from his shoulder to his navel. He didn't care. He lay on top of Timothy
kissing him passionately while trying to get his breath back.

There were tears streaming down Timothy's face. He saw the look of concern
in Jeremy's face. "Tears of joy." He wanted to use the word 'lover' but
even in his state, he knew that might be a bit soon.

Jeremy did his usual. He licked his face clean and kissed his eyes.  Still
in him, he turned them on their side and gently touched him all over.  They
were both covered in semen. Jeremy leaned over and licked some of it up. He
looked as if he were tasting a fine wine. Timothy heard a muttered,
'delicious' from Jeremy. Eventually, he softened and came out.

With an intense, passionate look, "Jeremy, Jeremy ...."

Jeremy put his fingers over Timothy's mouth. Licked some more up and kissed
him lovingly again and simply muttered, "Me too."

Present

They spent quite a bit of time just holding each other and kissing,
actually a lot.

"Timothy, you OK with this? Just checking."

"Jeremy, I really didn't know what I was missing. You were so gentle and
strong at the same time."

"Yeah, I often wonder about guys not being versatile. Some may just find it
too painful for their bodies. Maybe some are just scared; others may think
that it is not manly to be taken. I guess that it is a personal preference
and feelings. For me, it just adds joy to life. I was prepared to accept
you whatever way you were. But for me, this, this adds variety and passion
to a relationship." Jeremy gave him a loving smile. "Now we need to nourish
our bodies in another way. Shower first and then some food. We are
literally a fucking mess!"

"You may find this gross but I'll shower but I want to keep you in me."

"You thinking of lube for later."

"Oh, shit, you can read my thoughts as well but more than that."

Jeremy just smiled. They were both hard by the end of the shower. However,
they agreed to wait til later to take care of that need.

Jeremy had known that Timothy was going to stay over so he had bought some
food for supper. They sat down to a supper sometime around 5:30 with a beer
and a very good selection of Thai food. They had dressed only in their
briefs. They ate side by side letting their legs touch and occasionally rub
against the other.

"So how did the chalet trip go?"

"We have the dock ready and chairs and tables set up outside. Dad will get
the boat in a couple of weeks. Oh, the lawn was raked and Mom and I managed
to start getting the garden ready. She likes to plant a few beans, radishes
and tomatoes. Sometimes we actually get to eat some of it before the
animals do. There was vacuuming, cleaning some windows and putting stuff we
brought from the city away. We were pretty much done by Sunday evening.

They were a little upset that I was leaving early but I told them about a
meeting tomorrow and the drive home with less traffic. I would have loved
to have you there on both nights as I sat out on the deck watching the sun
go down. It is screened in so no bugs to bother you. Oh right we put in
some new screen that had been broken during the winter. Pretty well ready
to go for the summer."

"You mentioned that they know that I am coming."

"Yeah, I told them that I met someone at the wedding and they were
interested in learning to water ski. I just said that one more wouldn't be
a bother. If it is too crowded, I have a tent that we can put up. Might be
nice? Didn't actually mention your name. We can keep that as a
surprise. What about you?"

"Oh, I went over to see the dads and told them that I would like you to
meet them and go to church on Sunday later in the month."

A little apprehensive, "What did they say?"

"They are really pleased that I have someone that I want to introduce to
the family. I saw Momma and Pops on Sunday and they want to meet you as
well."

"Oh, shit, what if I don't connect? It was OK when you first mentioned it
but now it is real."

"I'll tell you all about the family. If you are just yourself, then there
will be no problems. You will be with me and they will love you." He
chuckled.  "Just remember that Momma loves to cook and she is great. Let
her know. She always says not to bring anything but Jamie always does and
she gives him hell. I brought something recently and got the same
treatment. Shrug your shoulders, smile and tell her you like doing it. She
will love you.

Talk to Jamie and Philipo like the professionals that they are. You are not
a kid in their eyes. You are someone to whom I want to introduce
them. Christ, you are a lawyer with one of the best firms in town. Don't be
boastful but don't play yourself down either." He decided not to tell him
about the different hugs and kisses that Momma gave. He didn't need that
stress. "Oh, don't be brash but don't hold back. Be upfront, friendly and
interact with everyone. You have to become part of this family." He told
him about Gio's girlfriend, Chelsea. "They are great."

They finished supper and cleaned up. They decided to watch a movie on
Netfilx. So they snuggled up together on the couch and enjoyed the movie
and being with each other.

They laughed and made comments about the movie, sometimes agreeing and
sometimes arguing about the merits of a scene. They had to put the movie on
hold a couple of times for their 'discussions'. Jeremy could not remember
any time with a guy who he just enjoyed being with like this.

Timothy felt so close to this guy. He knew that he had only known him for a
few weeks but somehow that didn't seem to matter. He felt close. They
seemed to understand each other intuitively. He remembered last night when
he went to say something after they had had such amazing love making and
Jeremy just put his fingers on his mouth and said 'me too'. He knew that
they had both felt the same and so connected at that moment.

Timothy realized that the movie titles were rolling and there was hand on
his thigh slowly stroking him, fingers running through the hair. He could
feel himself beginning to fill out. He looked over at Jeremy whose eyes
were closed and when he looked down to his hands, he realized that Jeremy
was almost fully hard. This man wanted him as he had wanted Jeremy earlier
in the day. He felt himself swallow and let himself feel the sensitive
touch and the neurons beginning to fire in his body. He shifted a bit and
Jeremy's eyes opened.

Jeremy looked at him. "You have put some kind of a spell on me. I missed
you the entire weekend after you left. I need you badly right now. I
haven't felt like this for a long, long time. Timothy kiss me."

The kiss started the fire that burned brightly for a long time. They ended
up in each other but Timothy got his wish with Jeremy finishing in him.

They woke the next morning and had to rush to get to work on time. They
agreed to meet for some food at a pub and go directly to football
practice. Timothy rushed home to make the house look lived in. He actually
made it to work only a couple of minutes late. He had a quick lunch and
went to a sports store and by the time his was back to work, he had a
complete football kit for the evening practice.

There was an email from Jeremy with a suggestion for a change of plans:
supper at his place (let over Thai food), change into football kit and
drive to the game together. As he replied, best invitation that he had had
so far today so he guessed he might as well take it. He laughed at Jeremy's
reply saying that if anything better came up to let him know. He smiled all
the way to his next appointment.

"So I see nothing better turned up?"

"No, you will just have to do." His neutral face turned into a smile. "Come
here. I have something for you."

He kissed him hard.

"Not nearly enough to make up for that email." So he kissed him harder and
longer with hands roaming all over Jeremy's body. "OK, better. Now we can
eat. Don't give me that look. Eat and that is the only offer."

Timothy sighed in disappointment.

It was a wonderful meal probably because it was spur of the moment and
brought back all the memories of the previous day and night. The Thai food,
warmed up, tasted not too bad.

Jeremy's hand had done a but of roaming on Timothy's body as they changed
for football. Timothy got his back as he smacked Jeremy's hand several
times as they changed. He looked menacingly at Jeremy telling him that
changing was the only offer.

Jeremy laughed. "Anyone ever tell you that you are cute?"

"I'll give you cute."

"I give up. OK, you're not cute. You have an incredible body and your face
lights up when you are happy."

They arrived at the pitch early and their manager was there with bottles of
water, practice balls, towels and Gatorade.

"You have a manager?"

"Long story, short version. Anyone who comes out, plays. Eddie had never
played before. He was terrible, couldn't do a thing and couldn't seem to
learn. He finally realized how bad he was and he came to me after a
particularly bad performance, almost with tears in his eyes. He loved the
team and the guys. He didn't want to leave but ....  On the spot, I came up
with a new position, Manager. The guys love him and he is so good for
morale. He couldn't be happier." Jeremy shrugged his shoulders.

"I hope that I won't be that bad.'

With a totally straight face, "Well, we could always have an assistant
manager, water boy."

"You would probably do exactly that."

"To keep you with me. Anything." Big smile.

Timothy was actually touched. He saw Jeremy look up. Guys were
arriving. There were hearty greetings and introductions. Everyone was glad
that they had another midfielder. Timothy warned them that he had not
played for years, since high school. Absolutely, no one cared. He felt
instantly accepted. He would have to prove himself.

They had an excellent workout and practice. It was clear that everyone did
training on the side. Timothy realized that his workouts had him in good
shape. He found that a lot of his ball handling skills and ball control
came back fairly quickly. There were guys who were sharper but there some
that weren't. He did not look like a total failure during the scrimmage
that was part of the practice.

At the end of the practice, Jeremy got them around him and gave them the
strategy for the next game. Jeremy was able to name players by number on
their next rivals' team and suggested starting lineups and some of the
tactics that they would use. It was detailed and Jeremy laughed at the end
when he said he would give them a shortened version on Saturday.

In the car on the way home, after a short time at the pub with the team, "I
thought you told me that this league was just for fun. You analyzed the
other team, changed your formations. You had a game plan in your head."

"Yeah, it is for fun and fitness. The guys all love the game and want to
play. But winning is also fun. They like to win and play well. So over the
year, I have analyzed the various teams and some of the key players. I have
a little file on my computer that has each team with its strength and
weaknesses. In addition, I put in some of the major players of each team
with their strengths and weaknesses and set up our team accordingly.

For example, the team that we are playing on Saturday has a striker, number
5, you'll recognize him, a lithe, blond guy. He is strong and aggressive
with excellent dribbling and ball control. So I shall put Garry opposite
him at midfield. He is fearless and strong. When number 5 goes off, I'll
leave Garry on for a while and then put on a player against the new
striker. Just so that no one gets my actions. When 5 comes on again, I put
another strong midfielder against him. Hope it works. I do the same in some
other positions"

"Does the team know?"

"Not sure. They just trust me. I had a lot of experience at university. I
was a starting striker for 4 years and got to know the coaches and their
tactics very well. It is like a good forensic case; fun to deal with, to
pit your mind against someone else."

"Mr. Marchese-Milner, you surprise me all the time. Where do I fit in to
all those plans?"

"Football or my life?"

"Both."

"Football. I am going to put you on right midfield against one of their
weaker players to see how you do and then we'll see. My life? I'll tell you
a bit more, back at the condo."

They arrived back at the condo and at first, he not say anything to Timothy
about his life with him. As he said later, he thought a demonstration was
in order. Once inside the condo, they decided to get clean. Once naked in
the bathroom after turning on the shower, Jeremy turned to Timothy. "About
that other question, as to where you fit in to my life, I'll show you." He
pulled Timothy to him and kissed him passionately. He told Timothy that he
loved seeing that great ass running up and down the field.

Timothy loved showering with Jeremy. It was so romantic and
erotic. "Jeremy, get the lube and take me here. I need you badly. Football
and you make me so horny."

Timothy had one hand on the wall and the other on his cock when he felt
Jeremy go in and hold. He could feel him finishing in him. One minute
later, Timothy was literally spraying the wall. It was one of the most
powerful orgasms that he had ever had.

Later, "Shit, I am so sorry that you have to leave. I would love to take
you to bed and wake up with you tomorrow."

"We'll have Friday night and Saturday morning. I have another night out
with the guys at the office."

"Love those nights out with the guys, don't you?"

"You have no idea."

They won their game on Saturday. Timothy turned out to be a good addition
to the team. The next few weeks followed much the same pattern. They did
manage to get more days during the week and on Sunday's to be
together. Timothy's parents were so glad that he was going out and doing
things with the 'guys'.

At work, Timothy's boss had seen a change in him. He had already impressed
the partners but he now seemed more confident and enthusiastic. He decided
to give him his first case in court. It looked fairly cut and dry and it
would only involved a short time in court. He wanted to see how Timothy
would operate under the pressure of being in front of a judge and a Crown
Prosecutor. He felt that he might be one of their lawyers who would do
well. They always needed more of their lawyers who could take court
cases. Timothy was excited. The trial date was set for the last week of
June a day before he left for the chalet for the July 1st holiday.

Jeremy was doing really well with his first forensic case. He had finally
caught on to the way that Michael thought and approached a case. Jeremy
added a fair amount to the file. In fact, it was some of his insights that
had helped break open the entire case. He too was excited about his work
and his return to the Accountants probably in the late summer.

By the second last week of June, Timothy was totally involved in his case
and by the end of the week, on Friday, he was nervously anticipating his
court date on Tuesday. He would have a final meeting with his client early
Friday afternoon. There was something that was bothering him about the
guy. He had researched his background and he did believe that the guy could
be acquitted but something was off. Jeremy tried to support him but
couldn't really help. He did ask if Timothy thought that the guy was
telling him exactly what or how everything had happened. They agreed that
Jeremy would meet Timothy after work to go out to eat before going dancing.

Jeremy had parked and was walking up to the entrance to Timothy's firm. He
saw a big bruiser of a guy walk out with Timothy right behind him. They
stopped to talk to each other. Jeremy stopped and just watched. Finally,
the guy smiled and held out his hand and they shook. Then the guy looked at
Timothy and gave him a big hug saying something to him. Timothy looked
surprised but smiled and Jeremy almost felt jealous. They separated and the
guy walked away. As he passed Jeremy, the guy gave him a nasty stare and
asked what the fuck he was looking at but then walked by him.

"Oh I see that you have experienced, Danny, my client."

"Very gentle and mild mannered." Jeremy rolled his eyes. "You seem ... hm,
pretty close."

Timothy started to laugh. "I have just had the afternoon of my career so
far. Crazy, crazy and you are part of the reason. Let's go eat and I'll
tell you the entire story." Timothy shook his head almost in disbelief at
the entire situation.

They decided on some takeout Chinese food from a restaurant that they
liked. After a quick shower and a change of clothes, they had attacked the
food with gusto. As their hunger waned, Jeremy looked at his guy, "Now the
story."

"I told you that something was bothering me and you mentioned his story. I
asked him to tell me again to get it right for court. I suddenly realized
that it was exactly the same each time. That is unusual; there are often
variations, new references, hesitations. I guessed that this was just a
story he made up and he was sticking to it. I used lawyer language at first
and he told me it was the truth. I decided to take a chance. I put my pen
down, sat back and told him to cut the bullshit; I needed the real
story. He stopped dead and gave me the stare."

"That is probably the stare I got when he passed me on the way out. And?'

"He asked me what was it to me? It was his story and his life."

"And?"

"I told him that if I didn't know the facts and the Crown Prosecutor
started to give a totally different story with stuff that I didn't know, I
was going to look like a fucking idiot and this case would go down against
me. Then he interrupted me and told me that I was a prick just worrying
about myself and not him."

"And?"

"I told him that if I looked like a fucking idiot and didn't represent him
well, he would be found guilty and go to jail. So I added it might be a
good idea if I didn't look like the fucking idiot that he was taking me
for. He gave me the stare."

"And?"

"I shut up and gave him a stare back. While staring at him, I started to
gather up my papers to leave. He suddenly smiled. and told me that I had
balls. So I replied that last time I checked, I did. He broke out into
deep, hearty laughter and told me what really happened. It changed my
entire plan for defending him and I think that I have a really good chance
to win it for him. By the time he left the office, he couldn't stop
thanking me for being such a fucking, gutsy guy. I quote him."

By this time, Jeremy was in fits of laughter. "I could have told him that
you have balls. Two that I really, really like. Timothy, you are one hell
of a guy. Do you really want to go dancing tonight?"

"No I would like to finish eating, watch a movie snuggled up with you and
then we can fuck our brains out."

While spluttering with laughter. "You are going to have to spend more time
with Danny. Good influence. I like it."

He reached over and grabbed Timothy and kissed him. Timothy broke the kiss
and put his hands on Jeremy's hands that were starting to wander over his
body. "A movie first. Remember delayed gratification that you imposed on me
for our first time dancing. Now it is your turn. Movie!"

Shaking his head almost in disbelief, "God, you are tough. OK counsellor,
delayed gratification it is."

The movie was silly and very light but they laughed and guffawed at the
story line and some of the acting and had a good time.

Jeremy turned off the TV and turned to Timothy giving him a kiss. They
pulled each other up into a full body hug.

Jeremy reached down, "That didn't take long. You are hard as a rock."

"You do that to me. Just watching that sexy ass in those pants turned me
on. Come on let's get them off. I want the real thing."

They undressed each other right in the living room. "Timothy, you really do
have a magnificent body. By the way, the cute remark the other day. When I
saw you coming out with Danny today, you looked so handsome in that
suit. You looked in charge, the young, up and coming lawyer that you
are. You seemed so confident and sure of yourself. When he hugged you, you
had such mixture of looks on your face that the first word that came to
mind again was cute but in a very manly way."

Jeremy reached down and lightly flicked Timothy's cock a few times. Timothy
shivered. Suddenly, Jeremy was on his knees with that prize in his mouth
with his tongue doing things that Timothy sounded as if he was enjoying
himself thoroughly.

Timothy pulled Jeremy up. "You keep telling me that you like a certain part
of my anatomy. It is all yours tonight. Just in case you forget which part,
no words, I'll show you." Timothy turned and knelt on the couch, his hands
on the back of the couch with a certain part of his anatomy prominently
displayed. Timothy heard a muttered 'magnificent' and they ended up with
Jeremy behind him kissing his neck and his hands all over Timothy's chest,
stomach and cock. Timothy felt a very hard cock moving down his crack and
then slowly moving in and out between his thighs.

Timothy turned and raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Told you that no words
were necessary."

"I never know what to expect from you. Can I tell you that you have added
so much to my life?"

"I guess we feel exactly the same. Now do I have to use Danny speak as to
what I want you to do right now, with no more fucking talk."

Timothy felt Jeremy slip off him. Jeremy muttered that he would be back
quickly. In seconds, he returned and Timothy felt cold lube being put into
him. It felt so good. He closed his eyes so that he could concentrated on
those sensations as Jeremy found his spot, massaged it and then added more
lube. Finally, he felt that big hard head at his opening and Jeremy just
slipped in. He moved ever so slightly around and used his hands and fingers
on Timothy's balls. At first, he was gentle and then he pulled them. Then
he pulled the hair on his legs. Timothy could hear of in the distance his
own mumbled 'shit, shit that feels incredible'.

Then Timothy took matters to himself. He started to push himself towards
Jeremy and he could feel that incredible feeling of fulness and
invasion. He allowed himself to let his body move slowly back and forth
over his own prostate using Jeremy's cock until he pushed all the way and
was impaled on Jeremy.

They were suspended in time and place. Timothy turned his head and
whispered one word, 'kiss'. It was soft and gentle with only the tip of the
tongue touching. Moans from both guys. Finally Jeremy took over and started
to make love to him and that was the way it felt to Timothy. They must have
been at it for long minutes as Jeremy stopped several times to hold himself
back.

Timothy could feel that both of them were close. He turned his head,
"Jeremy, I want to see you. Just sit on the couch and I will do the rest."

With dreamy, half opened eyes, Timothy was siting on Jeremy with Jeremy in
him and they were looking at each other. "I have to say it. I have never
felt this close to anyone in my life. Hope that doesn't scare you."

"Scare me, scare me? Timothy love, I never thought that I would meet
someone and feel this way." Timothy's eyes moistened.

Jeremy started to move up and down into him and Timothy started to stroke
himself. Timothy followed Jeremy's rhythm. They both started to strain and
go faster. It was Timothy who suddenly closed his eyes and Jeremy could
feel Timothy's body tighten and could see his fist suddenly clenched below
the head of his cock as he moved it hard back and forth. The first shot hit
Jeremy's chest and many others followed all over him.

Jeremy moaned as Timothy's body closed and opened around him. Jeremy went
all the way in and held for the first couple of shots and then moved to his
own rhythms. It was Timothy who leaned over and started the kiss as Jeremy
was finishing. The kiss lasted for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he
saw Timothy looking at him with a little grin on his face.

"You looked as if you weren't going to make it through the experience,
incredible looks of pain and pleasure. But I think that, maybe you enjoyed
it."

"It is corny as hell but the earth moved and all was they way I had always
hoped. By the way, you looked as if you were having a stroke. But you
recovered."

Smiling, Timothy pulled him to himself and they kissed again. "Ah, what a
shame now I am as messy as you. We need to do one of my other favourite
things, take a shower with you.

"Which often leads back to this, one of my favourite things with you. I
guess we'll just have to take the chance."

In fact, the shower was fun but didn't lead to the other favourite
thing. They fell asleep holding each other. However, the next morning in
the shower did have its moments of the favourite things.



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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
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