Date: Mon, 8 Jul 2013 00:00:30 +0100
From: David Spowart <davidspowart3@hotmail.com>
Subject: Well that was unexpected book 2 chapter 10

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"Well that was Unexpected"

Book 2

Chapter 10

Written by

David Spowart

Edited by

 J Matlock

We drove home in total silence, Cal sobbing into my shoulder as I stroked
his head.  I could feel his tears soaking into my shirt.  His mother, as
far as he was concerned, was now a part of his past; a past that, at this
moment, he had no intention of revisiting.

"You okay, babe?" I whispered into his hair, as I consoled him.  "Sorry" he
croaked out, defeated. "Nothing to be sorry for, you were amazing.  I am so
fucking proud of you" I said, as we approached his grandparents' home.

Cal climbed out of his grandpa's car and his Grandmother pulled him into a
hug, a hug he so desperately needed.  He would have liked it to have come
from his mother; but I cannot see that happening anytime soon.

"You okay child?" she said, looking into his eyes, which were bloodshot and
swollen.  "I will be Grandma" he assured her.  "Heavy day" he added.

We went inside and she went to make some refreshments.  Marty Lieberman had
gone back to his office to complete the formalities.  We went to the den
and sat down.

"Tea" his grandmother proclaimed, as she followed us into the den a few
minutes later.  "Thank you Grandma" I replied, and she ruffled my hair a
little.  I mean, come on, what am I, six?  But I smiled, just to appease
her.

Cal gave a wry, but I could see, forced smile.  He drank his tea and
snuggled into me.  He felt like I would walk away, and was making sure I
was still there.  "I'm not going any place.  I'm yours, forever" I
whispered into his ear.  He turned and smiled a more confident smile back
at me.

"Steaks do for dinner?" Grandma asked, and we just said yes.  I had no
appetite, and I am sure Cal didn't have one, either; but we had to eat.
"I'm taking Cal up for a nap" I said, as I stood up.  "Okay Josh, I will
give you a shout in a couple of hours" Grandpa replied.

"Come on Cal, let's have a rest" I said, holding out my hand.  He looked
pretty vacant, his eyes, lifeless.  We climbed the stairs and went into our
room and closed the door.  I stood in front of him and undid his shirt and
tie.  I removed it over his shoulders.  He stood as I undid his trousers
and removed them, one leg at a time.

"Lift your foot" I asked and he complied.  I removed each shoe and sock;
then pulled his trousers off.  I stood up and removed my own clothing.  I
stood and just looked at him.  I dropped to my knees and pulled down his
briefs and kissed his dick; he snickered a little.

I stood back up and dropped my own underwear.  I pulled him to the bed.  I
lay down first, and pulled him into me.  I cradled his head into my chest
as he cuddled into me.  "I'm always here for you, Calumn; remember that,
okay?" I whispered softly, comforting him.

"We should call the guys" he said, and I just replied, "We will, a little
later on.  Right now, rest" I responded.

"You smell great and sexy" he whispered.

"Sleep babe, we will have some fun later" I replied.

"Promise?" he added.

"Oh sweetheart, what I have planned for you, yeah, I promise" I replied.

"I want to invite Aaron and Kyle, and Jake and his husband, as well as the
guys, when we head off to Florida" He replied, out of the blue.  "Oh, you
sure; is there room?" I asked.  I had been down there, but never saw the
entire house.

"It has six bedrooms, so yeah, I think we have room" he snickered.

"Well if you remember babe, we hardly left our room" I snickered back at
him.

"Oh yeah, horndog" he laughed, for the first time that day.  "You kissed my
dick" he added.  "From now on, and every day of our lives together, I am
going to kiss your dick everyday" I reply.

"I like the sound of that" he smiled into my eyes, when I turned his head
up so I could see his eyes.  "I mean what I say, babe" I add.

"Now, let's have a nap, we can call the guys and let them know of our plans
for spring break" I added, again cuddling his head into my chest and
inhaling his scent.

A knock at the door and the aroma of steaks woke us from our nap.  Cal was
where I left him, tight into my chest.

"You boys awake?" Grandpa shouted through the door.  "Ermm yeah, we will be
down soon, Grandpa" I yell, waking Cal from an obviously good dream;
obvious to the point his dick was erect and dripping.  "Dreaming of me, I
hope" I ask, knowingly.  "Who else?" he replies.

"Okay, let's have a quick shower, as, by the aroma wafting upstairs, those
steaks are almost done" I add.

We shower and I jack him off, as his erection refused to go down.  So I
wrapped myself around him and brought him to a very quick, but satisfying
climax.  We again washed and dressed, then descended the stairs.

"Afternoon boys" Grandma said, as she placed a platter of steaks in the
center of the table, along with some mashed potatoes and some greens; and,
as usual, she remembered the banana puddings. My mother could not have done
any better.

"Eat up" she adds, and, like Cal, grace wasn't said.  Well, not since his
dad died, anyway.  So, what are your plans for your week off, boys?"
Grandpa asked.  I know we had the trip to Italy that he paid for; but we
want to keep that for our honeymoon, and, by the sounds of it, Cal had not
let his Grandpa know about Florida,

"Oh, we are heading to the house in Florida, us and a few of the guys"
added Cal.

"Sounds like a plan" Grandma replied.

"I never told you, well, in case my Mom" he choked a little, "well, in case
she had her way" he concluded.  "It's only for 5 days, but we just want a
bit of time to cut loose" he added.

"And you could do with cutting loose a little, child" Grandma added.

As we talked my cell went off.

"Hello"

"Hey dude, what happened?" Todd asked, and I could hear Dale talking behind
him.  "It went as we thought it would.  Cal won, but it hurt, Todd; I am
not lying to you.  She was so cold toward him" I replied.

"Bitch" I heard Dale reply.

"I take it I'm on speaker phone?" I ask

"Erm yeah, should have told you" he replied.

"It's nothing to worry over.  Who is there besides you, Dale, Lisa, and
Laura" I ask.  "How the fuck, dude, how do you know the girls are here?" he
asks.

"Well its 7pm and you are inside, so, where else would your girlfriends be,
dipshit" I reply, and then look sheepish, as I had just sworn in front of
Cal's Grandparents.  I mouth `sorry'.

"So, you flying back tonight, dude?" Dale asks.

"No, we are spending a little time here with the Grandparents.  We should
be back in a couple of days, though; and, by the way, Cal wants a word" I
end and hand the phone to Cal.

"Hey, Todd" Cal starts.

"You okay man?" Todd asks.

"You know what, Todd, yeah, I think I am" he replies with a smile.

"Look, I will make this short and sweet.  Spring break is on; can you see
if the two lovers want to come with?" he asks.  "Which ones, dude" Todd
asks.

"Aaron and Kyle" Cal responds.

"Oh, well, yeah, okay.  I am playing some hoops with Aaron tomorrow; that's
if I can get him off of Kyle" he snickers.  "Okay Cal, laters" he ends, and
flips the phone closed.

"You okay?" I ask, and he smiles.  I think he is, but if depression sets
in, I have to look out for it.  I know I have been through some shit, but
that was mostly physical.  What his parents, mostly his mother, did, could
send anyone over the edge.  He already had abandonment issues.  Today was
an incident that I never want to see repeated; so anything I can do to
protect him, I will do.

"You want to go for a walk?" I ask, and he smiles and nods.  We stand and
get our jackets and head out.  We walk for about thirty minutes and hit the
lake area, couples mulling around, kids on skateboards and in-line skates.
It looked like a happy place.

We sit on a bench and watch as the boats on the lake sail past.  He started
talking of things of happier times, of his dad bringing him down to the
lake so he could sail his model boat.  He smiled at the memory.  We called
it a night and headed back, when we saw that someone was watching us. We
walked toward him and he smiled at us.

"Mr Kenner, can we talk?" asked Father Jim Laymone.

"What is there to say Father?  You were there for her; you heard the hatred
she has for me, You were there as her support, so what is there that we
need to talk about?" replied Cal.

"Mr Kenner, I was as shocked at her feelings as you were.  I have been her
council for almost 3 months.  I know she prays from the Old Testament.  I
am trying to guide her away from the extremes of the text, from that
particular interpretation; but it has been harder than I thought it would
be" he bemoaned, as he sat on a bench near us.  I looked at Cal and he
nodded, and we sat on an opposite bench.

"Josh, your name is Josh, isn't it?" he asked, looking at me.

"Yes Father, Josh Miller" I replied.

"I am sorry for what you went through, my son.  Some people are born of
evil, despite their proclaiming to be God fearing" he replies

"Father, how come you are, guiding, for want of a better word, my Mother?"
Cal asks.

"She came into my church.  I was giving afternoon mass.  She told me that
her son, who, I now take she meant you, was heading for eternal damnation"
he informed.

"She never told me that you were gay; she, in fact, said very little about
you.  She indicated, and I am sorry to be saying this" he started and Cal
interrupted.

"She said I killed my Father, didn't she?" he added.

"I'm afraid so" he replied.

"Yeah, she accused me of that before" Cal said, flatly.

"I asked her why she hated you, and I received a tirade of reasons.  I
finally had to ask her to leave.  I will never tolerate hatred being
shouted in my church.  I think when I told her that I had blessed two same
sex marriages last year; that did it.  She ran out faster than if I had
been chasing her" he replied.

"Calumn, you said that one day, you hoped you would find your way back to
Gods house.  Did you mean that?" Father Laymone asked.

"Someday" he said in a soft voice.

"If you would like, I would be honored to marry you two in Gods house" he
said, and we looked stunned.  I looked at Cal, and he at me.

"Father?" I replied.

"I know you have had a bad time from so called God fearing folk; but if you
allow me to marry you two, and help restore your faith in God, I would see
that as a triumph for Gods' love" he added.

"Calumn, Josh, I am an Episcopalian priest.  I do not have a negative
thought on homosexuality.  I believe love will out" he added, trying to
convince us.

"Father, we appreciate your offer, but can you give us some time to think
about it?  We need to talk to our families" Cal replied.

"Calumn, I await your call" he says, as he stands up.

"Mr Miller, Calumn, have a pleasant evening" he says, and walks away.  I
look at Cal and I could see he was very deep in thought. "Come on, lets go
home" I say, and we walk back.  We pass his house on the way to his
Grandparents.

"Our families can stay in our house, while we stay at Grandpas" Cal blurts
out.

"So, I take it we are considering it, then?" I ask, as we turn the corner
onto his grandparent's street. "Babe, I want to marry you properly, in a
church, so, yeah" he replies, and I smile.  "Good, but I am not wearing a
fucking white dress" I snicker out.

"White?  Bit late for that" he snickers in return. "Cream, perhaps" he adds
with a hint of mischief in his voice.

"I'd marry you in a baby diaper, if it pleased you" I respond, with a smug
grin on my face.  "Perhaps the night time, babe" he responds, in an off the
cuff manner.

"I love you Mr, so let's let everyone know what we are doing.  We need to
agree on a date with Father Laymone" I add.

"Tomorrow; right now, I need you to make me feel loved" he smiles, as we
enter the house.

"Good walk, boys?" Grandma asks.

"Yes, it's a nice night out" I reply.

"Coffee is fresh" she adds.

"Your grandfather is tired, so we are heading up.  Don't stay up too late,
okay?" she adds, and heads upstairs.

"Christ, I hope he is not feeling well" Cal replies.

"CALUMN" I say in a scornful tone.

"Babe, that used to be code for he's wants to get some; and the thought of
my grandparents doing the wild thing will make my dick stay
soft...permanently" he replies.

"Oh shit, you are not kidding, are you?" I bemoan.

"Okay, turn the TV on.  We will give them an hour.  I don't need to hear
that" I say, as Jeopardy appeared on the TV.

The question came up and I thought.

"What is Everest?" I reply



To be continued...

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