Date: Sun, 7 Oct 2001 20:52:26 EDT
From: Draginacht@aol.com
Subject: Waiting for Love 12

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real
people or events is purely coincidental.  The story contains graphic
descriptions of sex between men. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read such
material must stop now.  This story is being posted to the Nifty Archive
solely for the enjoyment of its readers.

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Chapter 12


"The truck's loaded; I'll be at your house in 20 minutes."

"I'll be waiting."

Dave had been wrestling with conflict ever since Jack called and proposed
just the two of them spend the weekend fixing up the cabin. What were the
opportunities offered by a couple of days alone, uninterrupted? Was he taking
advantage of his friend to satisfy his own lustful needs? Was Jack doing the
same in return? Perhaps their original conversation about this a few months
back was really correct. Were they only using each other? Or was there really
more substance than each man wanted to admit? Dave always felt emotional
strength when he could touch Jack. He felt Jack's energy, his strength, his
love. Lately, Jack had been displaying what seemed like a little more
affection. But there was a boundary he still had not crossed. He had yet to
say `I want you, I need you, I love you.' This dance they had been engaged
in was very tightly choreographed. Dave just wandered where it was going.

`Wait. Be patient.' The thought stuck in his mind.

From the window, Jack watched as the old, junky, beat up pickup pulled into
the driveway. There were so many repair materials loaded in the bed, Jack was
beginning to have serious doubts the truck could climb the hill. Jimmy and
Timmy beat their dad out the door and were climbing all over Dave as he
stepped out of the truck.

"Can we go? Can we go?" the boys shouted, jumping up and down.

"I thought you fellows didn't like it up there." Jack quipped. "We have lots
of work to do."

"Awe, you're no fun. All you want to do is work." Timmy said with is arms
wrapped around Dave's left leg.

"Can we come up when you're done?" Jimmy asked, attached to Dave's right leg.

"Sure! We'll have lots of fun then. Just give your dad and me time to fix it
up and it'll be a great place to stay."

"OK, boys. Back into the house. Your mother has dinner ready. We'll be back
Sunday afternoon."

"Bye, Dad." the boys said in unison then disappeared into the house.

"I really love those boys, Jack!" Dave said with considerable emotion in his
voice. He slid behind the steering wheel and Jack got in the passenger side.

"I know! But you can't have then, they're mine!" Jack replied laughingly
with a grin on his face. "But from time to time I'll share them with my best
friend." Dave reached over and punched Jack's left arm.

"Ouch! You wouldn't hurt your best friend, would you?"

"Only if it was good for him!" Dave responded jokingly.

The drive to the cabin took just over two hours. No one had to push the
truck. Jack gave Dave the 25-cent tour and then they got down to the business
of unloading the truck and planning the work. The hardest work was carrying
bundles of shingles up a ladder and placing them around the roof.

Someone watching these two men work would soon see how well they worked
together as a team. Each just seemed to know what to do at the right moment
to help the other. Although they had worked over three hours, it seemed like
they just got started when Jack noticed how dark it was getting.

"Hey, what say we stop here and head for the village for a burger?"

"Damn, it is getting late!" Dave exclaimed. "Yea, let's wash our hands and
hit the road."

They found the local eatery and each consumed a large, greasy cheeseburger,
large fries, and a couple of beers. A real macho dinner! The cholesterol gods
were happy. It was quite dark when they returned to the cabin. They forgot to
leave a light on so in the dark they stumbled and fell up the path to the
front porch. The only clothes they brought were clean underwear, socks, and
advertisers' T-shirts, so once inside they sat down and planned tomorrow's
repairs. Jack called first for the shower, jumped out of his chair, stripped
his clothes of in the main room and threw them in the bedroom while on the
way to the bathroom.

Nothing had been said about sleeping arrangements and Dave examined the
possible etiquette. If he moved uninvited into the bedroom with Jack and Jack
wasn't open to it, that could create an embarrassment and might be a big
mistake. After all, if Jack were interested, he probably would have invited
Dave to join him in the shower. On the other hand, if he just moved into the
other bedroom and Jack really wanted companionship, that was easily remedied.
He liked the second course best so he went to `his' bedroom, stripped and
waited for Jack to finish.

"All yours!" Jack shouted as he exited the bathroom for his bedroom.

"Thanks!" Dave answered. As he entered the bathroom, he made note that Jack's
bedroom door was still wide open. Dave showered, stepped out of the bathroom
and turned left toward his bedroom. Jack's bedroom was to the right as you
exit the bathroom.

"Dave?" Jack called.

"Yeah." Dave answered and stopped in the doorway to his room. There was no
reply so he turned around and walked to the door to Jack's bedroom. He could
hardly believe his eyes when he looked into the room. Jack was lying face
down, completely naked on the bed, his legs spread invitingly apart, his arms
folded under his head which was turned away from the door. The light was
turned off but the room was illuminated by the soft glow of a kerosene
lantern sitting on the chest. Then Dave noticed the mirror on the dresser. It
was large enough to see the entire bed and the light from the lantern made
Jack's body seem to glow in contrast to the dark brown sheets. Dave gulped
and felt the blood rush to his penis causing it to harden instantly.

"Could you give me a back rub? All that work this afternoon really made me
sore."

"Ha! Office boy! Can't take man's work! Body's too soft!"

"That must be it. How about it?"

"It'll cost ya!" Suddenly Dave became aware that he could see Jack's face
reflected in the mirror. And Jack was looking directly at him. Jack could see
Dave's cock standing up at a 45-degree angle. There were no secrets left to
hide now.

"I figured it would. Whatever it costs, I'm willing to pay."

"OK, I'm not finished in the bathroom. I'll be right back." Dave went into
the bathroom for a few minutes.

"There's a bottle of body oil on the side table if you want to use it?" Jack
said when Dave returned.

"Yeah, that'll be great." `He's thought of everything' Dave thought. `And
so have I.' Dave walked to the foot of the bed and just stood there drooling
over the vision before him. He picked up Jack's right foot and began to
massage it.

"That's not my back." Jack commented. After a few moments, "Ohh, that feels
good!"

"Hush! You're not supposed to talk! You may moan only! And keep your eyes
closed!" Dave ordered in a very commanding tone of voice. He decided not to
use the oil from the bottle. He preferred to use the oil from his own hands
combined with the natural body oil oozing from Jack's pores.

"Yes Sir!" was the only reply.

As Dave picked up Jack's left foot and began massaging it, the significance
of Jack's reply struck him. It seems their relationship has evolved into a
dominant/submissive one. He is the dominant, Jack is the submissive. That has
to be an oxymoron: a dominant bottom and a submissive top. Dave chuckled
silently to himself and continued. Before he finished with Jack's feet, he
sucked each great toe into his mouth and gave it a tongue bath. That really
got Jack to moaning.

Jack's calves logically were next to receive the soothing stimulation from
Dave's magic fingers. He loved to feel the hair on Jack's legs. When he
reached the top of each calf, Dave leaned down and softly kissed the
sensitive skin on the back of Jack's knees. That brought the allowed
response. The back of the thighs followed one at a time. Dave made sure to
his hands grazed lightly against Jack's balls when they reached the top
inside of each thigh. Jack was moaning often now.

By this time Dave had climbed onto the bed and was on his knees straddling
Jacks legs as he moved up Jack's muscular, appetizing body. Jack's hips were
very slender but his buns were quite round and firm. They were the next
target. Dave massaged them somewhat firmly but did not separate the cheeks.
He resisted running his fingers into Jack's crack; Jack never indicated an
interest for such attention. Dave did, however place the heel of his hand
over Jack's crack directly in line with his hole, pressed very hard while
giggling his hand back and forth. Jack found the pressure exerted on his
rectum to be pleasantly stimulating and moaned again.

Dave moved to the firm muscles of Jack's lower back and they loosened under
Dave's fingers. Jack's broad, V-shaped back was a picture of perfection,
Dave thought as he carefully but forcefully worked it over to achieve
complete relaxation. Upon finishing Jack's shoulders, he noticed Jack seemed
to be quite relaxed, almost too relaxed. Perhaps he had done his job too well.

He scooted back down Jack's body to below his hips, struck Jack's right
cheek with a loud `SMACK'. Jack jumped. "Turn over!" he commanded. Dave was
on his left knee and right foot; his right knee was bent giving Jack plenty
of room to turn over.

"Yes Sir!" Jack said as he turned over being careful not to put a knee into
Dave's balls. He might have seemed relaxed but there was one appendage that
was exceptionally rigid. Dave was pleased to see that Jack's eyes were still
shut. "Good boy." Dave said.

Dave skipped Jack's shins, there isn't much there to work on, and went to
the front of his thighs. Again, Dave's hands lightly grazed Jack's balls
when working near the groin. However, he made sure to avoid touching Jack's
towering monument. Dave continued up Jack's torso, working faster as he went.
He was having difficulty containing his desire for the next step in his plan.
When he got to Jack's nipples, he stopped, stuck out his tongue and licked
the right one. Then the left one. Then the right one. Then the left one which
he then sucked between his lips and secured it with his teeth. At the same
time he took the right nipple between the thumb and forefinger of his right
hand and twisted it slightly.

"AHH! AHH! AHH!" Jack shouted quickly. Dave checked Jack's eyes; they were
still closed. As Dave was working on Jacks nipples, his dick was rubbing
against Jack's and both were leaking precum like faucets. Each time Dave
moved, the precum mixed and spread even more. Almost cautiously, Dave scooted
back down Jack's body until his hips were positioned directly over Jack's.
With his right hand he reached between his legs, grasped Jack's 10+ inch
tower of pleasure and moved it around until it was aligned and in direct
contact with the entrance to his rectum. This was the defining moment.
Earlier, Dave had successfully opened his throat with the toy he purchased.
After that success, Dave used it to open his anal sphincter and prepare him
for this moment. Also, this evening, when Dave went back to the bathroom
before joining Jack, he squirted about one third of a tube of KY up his ass
and spread more between his cheeks. Now he was ready.

If his hole did not open easily, Dave ran the risk of bending Jack penis and
injuring him so he made sure he had a firm grip. Slowly, very slowly, he
lowered his body onto Jack's pole. Dave's concern eased quickly when he felt
his ass pucker begin to open. He could feel it stretching wider. And wider!
The head of Jack's cock was partially in. Then the burn started. It got
worse. Just as Dave began to think about stopping, Jack burst through and
Dave's sphincter closed tightly behind the invading head, locking it inside
him.

Until now, Jack was thoroughly enjoying everything Dave was doing with him.
At first, the sensation of the hair on Dave's legs touching him seemed
strange. Then it felt sensual. This was a totally new feeling and he liked
it. Everything was fine until he felt the head of his cock get enveloped by
something very slippery and hot. It felt different from Dave's mouth. And
with Dave's legs on either side of him, Dave didn't seem to be positioned in
a way where he could get his mouth on him. Whatever had hold of Jack's cock,
it was beginning to take more of him. It seemed to get hotter and hotter.

Once Dave got Jack inside him, he knew he could take it all. Dave noticed his
erection was almost gone. That would be corrected in short order. Carefully
he began lowering him self on Jack's rigid flesh. Dave almost came when
Jack's glans slid past his prostate. As large as Jack was, there was no way
Dave's prostate was going to escape intense stimulation. Dave's lost
erection was no longer a problem. Lower and lower he sank taking more and
more of Jack inside him. Then he stopped sinking. Dave looked down. He still
wasn't all the way. Something was preventing total insertion. Dave began
twisting and bending left and right. He felt something inside him move and
then he felt his balls settle into Jack's bush. Docking complete. He felt so
full, and so satisfied. The burning was gone. It just felt so good.

Dave looked at Jack who seemed to have a puzzled look on his face. "Open your
eyes!" Dave said, this time it was more of an invitation than a directive.

Jack opened his eyes looking directly at the ceiling. Slowly he lowered his
gaze. The first thing he saw was the beaming smile on Dave's face that seemed
to say `Look Ma, see what I done!' Jack's gaze continued down over Dave's
chest and abdomen. His eyes had to be lying to him. Dave's balls were nestled
in Jack's bush and Dave's 7-inch cock looked like it had replaced his own
and was protruding at a 45-degree angle. Where was his own cock? Then it hit
him. He was imbedded deep inside Dave.

"Aaaah!" Jack exclaimed. For the first time in his life, he was completely
inside someone. Nobody had ever taken him completely. Dave took him orally a
few weeks ago but this was different. The hugest grin broke across his face
as he looked back at Dave. Dave raised up slightly, exposing about 2 inches
of Jack's cock, and then he sank back to the bottom. Carefully, Dave bent
forward and quickly nibbled at Jack's nipples. Jack squirmed.

"On the count of three, roll to your right so you are on top." Dave almost
whispered. Jack nodded `yes'. "One." "Two." "Three." and they rolled over.
Dave was now on the bottom. This is where he had always wanted to be. Jack
was resting on his hands with his arms extended so as to not let his weight
crush Dave.

"Do you remember what to do now?" Dave asked, the smile seemingly permanent.

Jack's look of disbelief quickly changed to a serious grin that needed no
comment. Of course he remembered!

At first, Jack bent his head down and watched while raised his hips slowly,
extracting his love tool from Dave's body. This whole scene was so
unbelievable; Jack just had to see it. As the oversized head of his cock
passed over Dave's prostate, Dave's body stiffened, his head pressed back
into the pillow and his mouth opened wide, inhaling loudly.

"You alright? Did I hurt you?"

"No! (Pause) Good! (Pause) More!" was all Dave managed to half grunt, half
gasp. Jack carefully lowered his hips again sliding deep into Dave. This was
the natural order of things, to be on top, thrusting naturally. Just like
turning a knob to increase the volume on a radio, Jack began a fucking rhythm
that caused him to withdraw into his own head. He lost all awareness of Dave
below him; he was fucking like he had never fucked before. His strokes were
from near total withdrawal to complete absolute thrust to the hilt, slamming
his pubic bone hard against his receiver.

Dave was also lost somewhere else. He was finally experiencing what he had
longed for since he was 12 years old. Jack's tool was punishing his prostate,
creating the most unworldly sensations. Strangely, it seemed to go on forever
when in fact it only lasted about three minutes. Dave orgasmed first,
splattering cum everywhere, all over himself, all over Jack, all over the
sheets. Jack was pounding Dave's ass unmercifully. When Dave's sphincter
orgasmically squeezed Jack's cock, Jack exploded. If Jack thought he had
experienced intense climaxes before, he was sorely mistaken. This one
paralyzed him. When it hit, he drove his flesh deep inside Dave and blasted a
load of sperm that flooded Dave's gut. This was followed by several
aftershocks, dumping more of his juice into his best buddy. Jack collapsed on
top of Dave, somehow resting on his elbows to support most of his own weight.
They were both exhausted and breathing hard. They could both feel Jack's love
tool begin to soften but it did not slip out of Dave.

Jack's next action was partly habitual, partly involuntary. He lifted his
head and placed his lips against the lips of his lover. Dave's left hand
moved to the back of Jack's head and pressed their lips together firmly. As
the shock of what was happening registered in Jack's brain, his mouth opened
allowing Dave's tongue to probe and stimulate deep inside. At first Jack
tried to resist, to pull away, but Dave did not allow it. Then, acceptance
came. This was a kiss he never expected. It was a kiss he never imagined. It
was a kiss like none other in his experience. The sensation of joining his
powerful masculine jaw with another powerful, masculine jaw was overwhelming.
The stubble on Dave's face was another totally new sensation that began
driving Jack wild.

Dave could feel Jack hardening inside him, and then his own erection became
obvious. With both hands, Dave took hold of Jack's head, broke the kiss and
held Jack's face just inches from his.

"Now that you've fucked me, make love to me! Please!" Dave whispered
lovingly.

Jack didn't say a word. He just smiled and kissed Dave softly and
passionately, their tongues wrapping around each other for comfort. Only then
did Jack realize he was hard again. As they kissed, Jack began a slow, tender
dance of love. Jack lifted himself on to his hands to achieve a better body
position for thrusting. Without missing a beet or changing his rhythm, Jack
leaned over and took Dave's right nipple between his lips. He sucked and
nibbled for a while then moved to the left nipple. Then he kissed Dave again.
This sequence continued for over 25 minutes.

Finally Dave gasped, "I'm real close!"

"Me to!" Jack grunted.

"Go for it!" Dave added.

Dave was the first to cum. At that moment, Jack was looking down, getting the
great turn-on of watching his cock slide in and out of Dave's hole. He saw a
ribbon of cum fire from the tip of Dave's penis. It struck him on the side of
his face. Then he looked up and the next one splattered under his chin.

By then, Jack was being controlled by his own orgasm as he arched his back
and thrust hard several times deep into Dave bowels. When he finished
thrusting, he lowered his body onto Dave. "I love you." Jack said. It came
from somewhere deep inside him. He had not planned to say that but he knew it
was true. He kissed Dave again. Dave took Jack's head in his hands and
proceeded to lick his own cum from Jack's face. When Dave finished, he kissed
Jack again. About three seconds into the kiss, as their tongues played with
each other, it dawned on Jack that Dave had just licked up his own cum and
now they were sharing it. Jack broke off the kiss and gasped. As he looked
down at Dave, Dave contracted his anal sphincter around Jack's semi-rigid
prick, milking the last drop of Jack's seed from his shaft. `Oh, to Hell
with it!' Jack thought and he returned to appreciate the taste of Dave's
lips.

Moments later Jack pulled out of Dave and slid over to Dave's right side.
Dave rolled onto his left side and spooned back against Jack.

"Dave, we have to talk." Jack said softly as he pulled the sheet over them
before they drifted, no, crashed into sleep. Some time during the night Dave
awakened to the feeling of Jack's erection sliding into him again. It was
quick. Jack came after a few strokes without getting Dave off. Dave didn't
care; he was already satisfied. The last thing he remembered before slipping
back into sleep was the feel of Jack's cock filling his rectum.