Date: Fri, 24 Sep 2010 09:57:38 -0400
From: J K <imawriter123@gmail.com>
Subject: Funny things happen Part 23

Funny things happen- Part 23
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As we were sitting there hugging and crying together the music for the
graduate march started to play and we all stood and clapped as the
graduates walked down the middle of the field to their seats, and then we
all turned to the front to see the stage as each one of the deans walk on,
followed by the Student body president, and then my son the
Valedictorian. He had one of his signature smiles on his face along with
his eyes that glistened in the sun as they scanned the crowd and fell
across us, and his smile widened even more and then he winked his eye at me
as Mark squeezed my hand again.

After the applause died down the president of the university got up and
gave his speech, none of which I was really listening too.  All I could do
was keep my eyes locked into Josh's, watching and following their
movements, and the shine that they had in them.  And then he got up, walked
over to the podium, paused for a moment, looked at the crowd and then began
his speech,

	"A valedictory address is generally geared towards the student
body, how we shared experiences through our 4 years together. The
achievements that we all shared – our school being rated in top ten of
the country, our sports teams winning championships, our professors being
rated the best in country and more.  Each one of these has become a part of
our experience, but I think the most important thing is the companionship
and support that each of us has for the other.  Some of us have large
groups that encompass as many as possible.  Some of us smaller more
`concentrated' groups and even those that have that one special bond with a
friend that you know you will have forever.  I've spoken to many of you and
learned of your experiences and friendships and what they meant to you.
I've spoken our professors asking them what it is that they thought of the
student body and what `makes' a student body so different each time a new
one comes in.  Not surprisingly the themes were all the same.  It's the
friendship and relationship and support that everyone has from each other.
Two months again when Dean O'Malley called me into his office to tell me
that I had two months to write a speech, I just sat there staring at the
man as if he had a green head on.  I couldn't believe it.  This was not
something I was shooting for, never even crossed my mind that it could be
possible for me.  Especially since I missed most of my freshman year here,
after an incident that occurred –which truthfully I wanted to keep
"under wraps" but that didn't exactly work.  And before I realized it half
of California knew about it.  And I asked myself whether or not it belonged
anywhere in this address, and realized it absolutely did because the only
way I survived that was through the support that I received from so many
people.  The fact that I was able to call someone at 3 in the morning and
say `I need help' and he came running is an incredible thing.  It is the
true meaning of friendship and support, opening your heart to one
another. To have the ability to look that person in the face and say you
are my best friend, my partner in crime and my partner in life.  And for
all you gave me and more, I give you my love and my heart to you.  If not
for you, I would not be standing here today.  So I say to you all, remember
the bonds you made here. Remember how important it is to have the support
of your family and friends. That is what will help you to get through the
thick and thin, to achieve all that you want and more. Thank you and
Congratulations to you all!"

He got a standing ovation as I sat there in tears.  It was an incredible
speech so well written and spoken it was Josh to the letter.  But Mark
pulled me up to my feet so that I could be a part of that ovation, to
applaud the man and the speech.  One thing I never really knew about was
the fact that what had happened had gotten out to so many people.
Apparently the incident was covered as a news article throughout the state.
But I guess that sort of made sense, for one I had no idea what was going
on around me other than my task at hand, and two, I guess it certainly was
something that was important to the school and the area.  But that wasn't
really the important part.  After we all sat down again to listen to the
rest of the speeches and ceremony, I caught Josh's eyes as he was staring
back at me with a tear in his beautiful eyes, and a big smile on his face.
And all he did was just slowly nodded his head, and then looked back to the
podium.

Just as he turned his head Mark squeezed my hand and I looked back and into
his eyes and he too had a tear in them he smiled at me kissed me and said,

	"David, it was an absolutely beautiful speech.  It was pure Josh
all the way.  And you know what else?  He is all yours and you are all his,
there is no question about it.  The two of you are supposed to be together,
and you will be.  Very soon."  I just looked at him, I didn't know what to
say.  What could be said?  He was right, on every level he was right.  We
are supposed to be together, we are going to be together.  I want it to be
that way and so does Josh.  I don't question that anymore.  And there
wasn't going to be a damned thing to stop me from making it happen.  And I
looked back at Mark and said,

	"You're right and it is going to happen today."  He just smiled at
me, nodded his head, and went back to paying attention to the end of the
ceremony.  And after what seemed like hours, all of the speeches were
finished the final awards had been given out and all the graduates stood
and threw their caps in the air.  Now it was time to find my lover.  And
quite frankly I didn't give a shit if I ran into his mother, I'd let her
say what she wanted, and then he's all mine.

As Mark and I pushed our way through the crowds to make it to the stage
where he was standing talking to the Deans, I saw his mother make it up
onto the stage first.  And I decided you know what, fuck it, this was in
public, we would have to behave and act like mature adults.  But I will say
one thing after 8 years, she hasn't changed much aside from the breast
implants and a face lift, she looked pretty much the same.  As I finally
made it up the steps to the stage Josh ran over to give me a hug, I kissed
him on the head and said congratulations and he ran over to Mark and did
the same.  He then took both of us by the hand and led us over to meet the
Dean and president.  And they both said almost in unison,

	"Congratulations to you all. Your son is an incredible man, has
made strides far past anyone could have imagined.  We're going to miss him
here. He's been quite an influence on so many people and has helped us with
so many things.  We know that he will achieve anything it is that he
wants." They shook our hands, said congratulations to Josh again, and then
walked away.  And the four of us were left standing there, it was an
awkward moment but I figured you know what, I'll be the bigger person and
be civil and I turned to Christine and said,

	"Hi Chris."  She looked back at me, I think a little surprised that
I was even talking to her and responded,

		"Hello David.  How are you?"

	"Fine thanks, and yourself?"

		"I'm good.  Well, I just want to say I'm glad that you were
able to raise Josh as well as you have.  He seems to have turned out to be
a great person and very smart man.  And I'm proud of him."  And then she
turned to Josh and said,

	"I'm so proud of you, congratulations on everything.  But I've got
to run back to the airport, and I'm sure you and your dad have plenty
planned for the rest of the day.  Once again congratulations and good luck
with everything else.  And thank you for inviting me."  She hugged him,
turned to me said good bye, and walked off the stage.  Finally, it was just
the 3 of us, but really at this point I didn't care anymore, I needed Josh
in my arms.

After a minute of just standing there looking at each other, I couldn't
hold it back anymore I didn't care who saw or what they thought. I walked
straight over to him took both sides of his face in my hands pulled it
close to me, looked into his eyes, into his soul and then planted my lips
on his and made out with my lover right on the stage.  I let my tongue
ravage the inside of his mouth, sucked on his tongue, I wanted to be in
here for the rest of our lives, and the best part of it all, was the fact
that I would be.  We finally separated from the kiss and I wrapped my arms
around him licked and sucked on his right ear lobe and whispered into his
ear,

	"I love you Josh. I love you more than you could ever imagine. And
I am so proud and so honored to be able to call you my son, and even more
so my lover and my partner in love, life and crime. I love you."  He hugged
me even tighter and said,

	"I love you too, very, very much." We finally pulled apart from
each other, looked into each other's eyes and souls and saw the love that
has been there all along.  It's now finally time for it to come out and be
accepted by both of us. No more barriers, no more walls, no hiding or
keeping secrets, it was finally time to just be `us'.  As our eyes unlocked
we looked around and realized that we were the only ones left, the field
was empty, the stage was empty, I all of a wondered how long we had been
standing here, and then realized that Mark was gone too!  I grabbed Josh's
hand and said,

	"Shit!  We have to go find Mark, I totally forgot about him."  And
as I started to walk down the steps off the stage, I heard Josh laughing
and looked back at him and saw a devilish grin on his face and he said,

	"Don't worry about him, I know where he is. We'll go meet him in a
little while.  But first we need to take care of something else."  I looked
at him strangely and said,

	"OK, what?"

He walked down the steps, pulled me up against him again, took my hand
moved it down to a very prominent bulge pushed up against it and said,

	"This."

I squeezed it and it throbbed through the pants and gown and looked into
his eyes and saw something that I hadn't seen in anyone for a while.  I saw
fire, desire, and brazen lust.  He bit my ear and whispered

       "It's time to make you mine lover."  The way he said it, the way it
sounded, made me shiver, I already was his.  But I knew what he meant, and
how he meant it. And by this point I was panting, I wanted it, I needed it
and I was going to get it too.  He kissed me, shoved his tongue down my
throat, then took my hand and led pulled me with him as he started to walk,
no run off.  I had no idea where we were going.  I didn't give a shit
really, I just ran right along behind him not paying attention to anything
but the beautiful man that was in front of me.  We came across a shaded
area surrounded by trees over in the far corner of the field, and he turned
to me and said,

       "I need to make love to you. I need to be in you now and.." and
before he even got the rest of the sentence out I shoved my tongue down his
throat and made out with him as if it was the last time I was ever going to
do it. And before I even realized it I was on the ground, my clothes had
been ripped off me and on top of me was the most beautiful man I had ever
seen in my life. His body was incredible he must have spent every day in
the gym.  I couldn't believe what he had turned into, but forgetting about
that, all that I really saw was my lover, my soul mate my partner in love
and life. I looked deep into his eyes and said,

       "Take me, I'm yours."

He smiled at me, leaned down, kiss ever so gently on the lips sat back for
a minute and his expression went from a loving and caring look to that of a
devil, I saw the horns rise from his head, I watched as his eyes went from
sapphire blue to fire red. He put my legs down crawled over me with his
legs on each side holding his rigid cock in his right hand, looked at me
and in a deep almost growl said,

	"Make it wet NOW." I suddenly realized what was happening, this was
not love making this was going to be brazen animalistic sex-it was exactly
what we both needed.  I smiled back at him submitted to him and swallowed
his cock in one gulp. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed it further
down my throat, reaching points that I thought only Mark had been able to
reach (I hadn't realized actually how big Josh was). Then slipped it all
the way out to the ridge of the head, and back down again – it was
almost choking me, but I didn't care I wanted it, I needed it.  He let go
of my head, let it fall back to the ground started to slide back down my
chest dragging is dripping cock along it. He got back to my legs, pushed
them up against my chest took his cock rubbed it against my hole, looked
directly into my eyes, into me, and shoved it in down to the base.  I
screamed out. It hurt and felt so damned good at the same time.  Felt so
good that I started begging for it,

	"FUCK ME. FUCK ME FUCK ME" He listened, and fucked me and rammed
and rammed, but it almost wasn't enough, and I begged more,

	"HARDER!! HARDER!!"  I couldn't believe what was coming out of my
mouth I had become a want-on slut, and he knew it too.  So he went harder,
I didn't think it was possible, but I guess it was. He growled back at me,

	"You want it harder? I'll show you harder!!"  And he did, again
how, I don't know.  But fucked faster and harder, every second it seemed
that he slammed against and in me even harder than the last one.  I loved,
it I was begging and panting, I didn't know how much longer he could go at
it like this.  I knew I couldn't, and with his next slam, my balls emptied
and I screamed out and started shooting.

	"FUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!"  I don't think I had ever shot like that
before, not with Mark, not with anyone ever.  I lost count of how many
times it pulsed and shot out.

But that didn't stop him, he just kept on going, if anything it made him
fuck harder.  And all of a sudden I saw his eyes bulge and heard a blood
curdling scream, his body made one last slam into me and I started feeling
jets of cum in me.  I thought it might have been a hose in me. It just kept
pulsing and shooting.  I felt every fucking one of them as they shot into
me. And then still planted deep inside me he finally just collapsed on top
of me, tightly wrapping his arms around me as I kept legs wrapped tightly
around him as he was panting, trying to catch his breath again.  His head
lay against my chest, our hearts still beating a million miles a minute, I
kissed the top of his head and said,

	"I love you Josh, I love you so much." I felt him shift and turn
his head as he licked the sweat off my neck and nibbled on my ear lobe and
whispered into my ear,

	"I love you too daddy, and I'm never letting you go again." And
after saying that he just tightened his arms around me, and I smiled and
teared at that, because I realized that it was true.  I finally had what I
wanted and what I needed and I knew that he felt the same way.  At that
point nothing else mattered.  We had each other, and everything else could
be dealt with.  We lay there for a while in each other's arms and actually
must have fallen asleep for a little while, because the next time I opened
my eyes, it was almost dark out. I leaned up kissed Josh on the top of the
head gave him a little shake and said,

	"Babe time to get up, it's almost night we need to get out of
here. I'm sure Mark's waiting somewhere."  And he just grumbled something
like he used to when he was a little boy and I was trying to wake him up in
the morning for school.  And I chuckled to myself and tried to remember how
I used to get him out of bed, and then I remembered.  I used to tickle him,
he had this one spot on the back of his neck that as soon as it got touched
he jumped.  And I wondered if it would still work, so figured might as well
try it.  I reached over and tried to stroke that part of his neck.  And it
definitely made him move, except not the way I expected.  He bit my nipple!

	"OWWW!"  And he laughed himself and said,

	"I'm not a little kid anymore, that will make me move, but not the
same way."  What could I do but laugh, and I said,

	"OK point taken.  But get up we do have to get going.  By the way,
where did you have Mark run off to? I'm sure he knows what was going on,
but where'd you send him off to in the mean time?"  He laughed and said to
me,

	"Well depends, what time it is.  If it's after 7, he's at a
restaurant waiting for us.  If it's after 830, he's at the bar having
drinks because we lost the reservation. And if it's after 10, he's back at
the hotel.  So what time is it?" I shook my head, looked at my watch, and
said,

	"It's 7:45."  He smiled and said,

	"Great!  We can still make the restaurant for dinner!  Hurry up and
get dressed and lets go.  And call Mark and tell him we're on our way."
And I thought to myself, that little stinker, he knew what was going to
happen.  Well at least most of what was going on.  But in all honesty that
was trivial, I didn't care in the least about that.  So, as I pulled my
pants on, I at the same time watched Josh get dressed as well.  And
marveled over how beautiful he really was in every which way, and again
realized that I was truly the luckiest man on the earth.

	As we started walking hand in hand across the field, I called Mark
and on the second ring he picked up and said,

	"Hey you!  So how was your graduation celebration? Can you still
walk?"  I laughed and said,

	"Just barely, but we're on our way so hold the table."  And he
said,

	"You got it!, See you in a bit," and hung up.  And I realized a
difference there already.  Never had he called me `you' or hung up without
saying "I love you".  Now we had to just figure out how to deal with the
next stage of all of this.  But again, as I walked with the love of my life
on my arm, I realized it doesn't really matter, somehow we'll work it out.