Date: Tue, 16 Oct 2012 20:15:59 -0700
From: Daniel Richards <djrstories@gmail.com>
Subject: That Damn Smile Part 6

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That Damn Smile Part 6

	There I was, early in the morning, lip locked with sexiest man I've
seen and the world seemed to stand still for a moment.  That perfect moment
was suddenly ruined when my phone started ringing. I groaned as I went to
answer and was quite happy when I saw who was calling. It was my best
friend Ben, we've been friends since we were 10 and we're usually attached
at the hip. We always planned to attend college together, so when we both
go into the same school for football we were excited to say the least. We
had lived together since we go here but things were different this year. He
decided to go travel abroad for this semester, leaving me to live on my own
for once. He found out about the fire from my mother. He said that he is
going to come home as soon as possible. I kept telling him not to, and that
he should stay in Italy and enjoy the women there but he stated over and
over again that he needed to be there for his best buddy. I mentioned Alex
who smiled at me when I said his name. Ben said he couldn't wait to meet
him and the needs to approve of him first. When Ben found out I was gay, he
loved me all the same. He's always looking out for me, has been since day
one. We chatted for another 15 minutes and we said our "see you laters."

	I looked back at Alex who was running his fingers up and down my
back while I was on the phone. I leaned into his open arms and just
sighed. We sunk down into the bed, and stared at each other, his hands upon
my face, my hand against his chest, feeling his steady heartbeat.  He just
smiled that damn smile and gently, softly kissed my lips. God, his lips
felt amazing and I wanted to feel them all over my body, every single inch.
He had some light scruff on his chin that brushed my chin and it felt
amazing.  The stubble was rough, coarse and it looked damn good on him. It
really added to his sex appeal. Our kissing was once again interrupted by
the doorbell. He got up and walked down the hall to the foyer.

	"MOM!! YOU'RE HERE ?!?!"

	"Darling I would never miss your special day."

	I quickly got up and put a shirt on. I quickly made my way to his
bath room, splashed water on my face, franticly looked for some mouthwash
and did my best to look presentable. Alex came in to the bathroom, all
smiles. He wanted me to come out to the kitchen to meet his mother. As I
followed suit, his mother was there sipping on some water. Wow, his mother
was stunning, drop dead gorgeous. She could easily be mistaken for his
sister.  She was tall, had flawless olive skin, bright green eyes and long
black hair that was put into a neat ponytail with a single strand of hair
hanging down alongside her cheek.  She was wearing a fitted black dress
with orange stilettos. When she saw me walk in, she flashed a perfect smile
as she tucked her phone away into her purse. Before I even could say
anything she walked right over to me and embraced me with a hug accompanied
by a kiss on the cheek. She then took my hands into hers and said,

       "Listen, sweetie you let me know if there is anything, anything you
need ok. I am so sorry what has happened to you. "

	"Wow, thank you Mrs..."

	"Oh darling, please call me Sophia."

	"Well thank you Sophia, you and your son are just too kind to me."

       Alex came and stood next to his mother, putting his arm around
her. He was clearly surprised that his mother came for his birthday. I
remember he mentioned she ran some big company and I couldn't imagine how
busy she must be.  He looked just like his mother. Those same bright green
eyes, jet black hair and they both had amazing smiles.  His mother said she
has never missed any of Alex's birthdays and wouldn't start with this
one. She was going to take us out to the city and go see a show.  I stated
that I didn't want to impose on their day and they both insisted I join. I
said it would be great going out with them, but that all my clothes were
gone, I literally only the clothes on my back.  Things were silent for a
moment and Sophia stated we needed to change that. Alex just smiled at me,
knowing what his mother was about to do. She grabbed her handbag, threw her
sunglasses on, clutched my hand and started leading me out the door.

	"We'll be back to pick you up before dinner darling."

	 I looked back, and Alex was there laughing and gave us a little
wave and closed the door. Dazed and confused I had no choice but to follow
Sophia. We walked up to a black Mercedes S class sedan with a driver
standing by. He opened the back door and we both got in. She told the
driver to head towards the city which was a good 30 minute drive, 40
minutes with traffic.

	As we made our way to the city my phone rang once again. It was my
oldest brother Clayton, calling to check up on me. Of course he went into
protective mode asking me if I was hurt, what I needed, etc. I reassured
him that I was ok, and that I was going to be staying with a friend. He
told me to make sure I tell our other brother, Preston, when I get the
chance. Right now Preston is out in the middle of the ocean aboard the USS
Carl Vinson. I told him that I would keep him updated and that hopefully I
would see him soon. Because Preston is hard to reach, I sent him an e-mail
about the fire and my current situation. I apologized to Sophia about the
call and e-mailing but she smiled and told me "family comes first."

	We drove into a part of the city full of boutiques, high end
restaurants, luxury condos and manicured parks. We pulled into the front of
a small building that had gilded glass doors. We got out of the car and the
doorman welcomed us and we entered the nicest store I ever set foot in. The
store looked to be 3 stories, with a grand chandelier that hung above
covered by a glass dome. Sophia took my hand and guided me up the steps to
the men's department. I stood by silently, as she picked up shirts, ties,
and a couple suits. She asked me my shoes size, and I responded "10.5" and
with that information the team of people helping us went to get shoes. I
was pushed into the dressing room and Sophia told me to try these all
on. As I closed the curtain I didn't know what to do exactly. I looked at
the clothes hung before me and looked at a couple of the price tags. I
thought to myself "Geez, I would never spend this much on clothes." However
if I was going on a night out on the town, I'd be willing to spend some
money on a good suit.

	I tried on a few different things then settled on a black fitted
suit, with a crisp white dress shirt and no tie. I tried on the first pair
of shoes I was given. They felt like clouds on my feet, damn they were
comfortable. I stepped from the curtain and Sophia's eyes went from her
cell phone right up to me. She walked up and turned me into the mirror for
inspection. She circled around me, brushed some lint of my shoulder, fixed
my collar and said perfect. She told me to just look around the store a
bit, try out the shoes and she would find me in a bit. I walked around the
store, stopping to look at myself in the mirror. I liked what I saw, I'm
conceited but damn I looked pretty sharp. I walked around the racks, eyed
clothes I would never be able to afford, looked at watches, some more shoes
and Sophia finally found me. I looked at her and she was stunning. She was
dressed as if she was ready for the red carpet. Her hair had changed into a
tight bun, adorned with a diamond hair piece. She was wearing a golden
fitted gown that had a slit in the leg with black heels. Wow if I was
straight, she would be the woman of my dreams. She linked her arm with my
mine and stated we needed to pick up Alex. I told her I needed to pay for
the suit but she just smiled and led me to the car. Before we got in, I
stopped her and hugged her very tightly and said thank you. She patted my
back, gave me a kiss on the cheek and got into the car.

	The drive back to Alex's wasn't long. We pulled up to his house and
there he was, looking as stunning as ever. His hair was slicked to the
side, he was wearing a dark blue suit that hugged his muscular frame. He
had on a white shirt like me, but was wearing a slim tie with a silver tie
bar. I noticed he still had some scruff on his face, but it was trimmed and
clean. I opened the door and stepped out to greet him,

	"Wow, you really clean up nicely."

	"You do too, Dax. I see you and my mother had a nice time out."

	"She didn't have to do this for me, but she is amazing."

	"That she is. So shall we?"

	I got back into the roomy sedan and sat in between Alex and his
mother. On our way to the restaurant I couldn't help but notice Alex's knee
against mine. Now the back of the Mercedes was roomy enough for 3 people
but he kept his leg against mine the entire time. I informed him that I
talked to my brother, sent the other an e-mail, letting them know about the
fire and that I am fine. Sophia mentioned to Alex his dad couldn't be there
because he had important business in DC, but his dad did send his love. We
finally pulled up to the restaurant and Sophia linked her arms with ours
and we walked into. The restaurant reminded me much of the store we were in
earlier. Chandeliers, gilded doors, and everyone was dressed in suits and
gowns. We sat at a round table in the middle, ordered our food and got to
talking. I told Sophia about myself, my family, where I was from. She told
me about work, her husband and a bit about her child hood. Every now and
then, Alex would rest his foot on mine, playing a little game of
footsie. It was cute and he was always smiling. Our food arrived and it
looked delicious. Alex and I both had steaks, and Sophia had lobster. We
finished our meal and ordered dessert. At this time, Sophia pulled out two
small boxes from her clutch. The first was from her, the box was blue and
adorned with a white ribbon. Alex opened and smiled at the gift he had
received. It was a pair of silver cufflinks in the shapes of
airplanes. Next he opened a red box, from his father. It was a gold watch
whit a white face. He adjusted the time and put it on. Our dessert arrived
and we ate it rather quickly knowing the show we were going to see started
in 20 minutes.

	We got to the theatre right before the curtain opened. We were
seeing a ballet, something I would have dreaded under normal circumstances,
but this was different. I honestly didn't even pay attention because once
again Alex's leg was right against mine. During the performance I rested my
hand on his armrest. He put his arm against mine, and I went to draw it
away, but he grabbed my hand and held it in his. His thumb circled my hand
as we watched the ballet before us. His eyes were focused on the ballet
while mine kept going from the stage to his face. I felt like this was the
sort of life I wanted, a life with him in it. I appreciated the generosity
of Alex and his mother, but to me the glitz and glamour isn't a priority in
my life. Granted we are from somewhat different worlds but whenever I'm
with Alex, whatever doesn't make sense about me, makes sense when I'm with
him.

	The show ended, and as we got up I expected Alex to let go of my
hand but he didn't. A sense of panic emerged because I never heard him
mention if he was out to his family or not. I looked up at him with worry
in my eyes and he just smiled that damn smile. Sophia looked over and
smiled and commented how great the ballet was. We walked hand in hand with
Sophia walking ahead of to the car. He held my hand all the way back to his
place. We exited the car and were saying our goodbyes to Sophia who had to
be on a plane and heading back to Fort Marshall. She gave me a hug and
whispered in my ear,

	"I really like you Daxton. You're sweet. I hope you stick around."

	"Thank you Sophia. I had an amazing time with you and can't wait to
see you again. Have a safe flight home."

	I walked up to the door way as Alex said good bye to his mother. He
opened and closed the door for her. As she drove off she blew a kiss my way
and I watched as the taillights disappeared into the night. Alex unlocked
his door and as we walked in he pushed me up against the wall, kissing
me. My hands cupped his face as he continued his assault on my mouth. He
was kissing me deep, hard, his tongue pushing through my lips meeting
mine. His scruff lightly scratched my chin and it sent me over the edge. I
placed my hands on his firm ass and pulled him into my body, grinding my
dick into his. He let out a moan as I bit down on his neck, my hand gliding
over his chest. We stood in the entry way making out and made our way over
to his couch. I pushed him up against a wall and started to undo his tie,
tossing it to the ground. I kissed his neck as I started to unbutton his
shirt, exposing his chiseled chest and sculpted abs. He looked like he was
photo shopped. I hooked my fingers into his pants, and could feel his happy
trail against my skin. The feeling was electric and I soon made my way
down, kissing every inch of him on my way down.

	I found myself on my knees lightly kissing his abs. I looked up at
his eyes, searching for approval and he nodded. I licked at his abs as I
started to undo his pants. I was greeted by a very large bulge contained by
boxer briefs. I gently licked the outline of his dick, sending shivers
through Alex's body. I slowly pulled his boxers down, freeing his dick. It
snapped back and hit his abs, it stood at attention. I noticed the head was
covered in pre cum. I kissed his stomach as I took his thick member in my
hand and licked at the pre cum. He moaned and cursed out as my lips
enveloped the head of his dick. I stroked his shaft as I sucked on the tip
of his dick, my tongue making circles around it. I looked up and was
greeted by that damn smile. I continued working his dick with my mouth,
licking up the sides of his shaft and my free hand massaged his balls. He
then placed his hands on my head and started to lightly buck his hips. With
each thrust, another inch of him went further into my mouth. I felt the
cock hit the back of my throat and I gagged on it. I relaxed my throat,
placed my hands on his bare ass and pushed him further down my throat. With
this, he started to buck his hips faster and faster, each time making me
slightly gag on his dick. I felt his balls start to tense and knew what was
about to happen. Alex started to pull out, but I pulled him back in and he
came into my mouth, down my throat. I felt him shoot 6 loads down my
throat. I savored the warm, sweet but salty taste. He was panting, with
sweat collecting on his forehead and chest. I made my way back to his lips
and slowly kissed him. I'm sure he could taste himself on my lips and that
was just so damn sexy. I nibbled on his bottom lip before pulling away. He
looked at me, smiling that damn smile.

	"Happy Birthday Alex."