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Clothes Chapter 5
Monday evening Jeff and Damon met up with Brian and Jen at Subway
for a sandwich then all four ended up at the apartment.
Jeff and Brian were set to watch Monday Night Football while Damon
decided to help Jen with a class project at the table.
Jen had no desire to watch the game and Damon didn't care about
the teams who were playing so decided to keep her company.
The two pairs kept to themselves; the sports fans totally ignored
their partners. The other two
meanwhile could hardly ignore the armchair quarterbacks due to the
constant cheering and feedback which was being offered to the players.
Eventually Jen had some questions which Damon thought could be best
answered via a Google search so he grabbed and booted his laptop.
It wasn't until he reached for the phone to unhook the line that
he realized Brian had it hooked up to his own laptop.
"Yeah, with a hot tub built in!"
Once through the gate Jeff looked around in awe as Damon slowly
made his way down a winding brick paved boulevard lined with mature oak
trees. The houses, all of
which sat well back from the road, all had well manicured landscapes and
were larger then anything Jeff had ever seen in his own home town.
"We're not in
Jeff's eyes got even larger when Damon turned onto a cobblestone
drive leading to an imposing Tudor style home.
Damon drove slowly, adding drama before finally rolling to a stop
near the impressive grand entrance. The
front of the house was well lit with lighting that provided security and
highlighted the home's architectural details.
The mainly darkened windows confirmed what Damon already expected,
that his grandmother was not at home.
As they stepped out of the car Jeff looked like the typical
tourist, gazing around with his mouth open taking in the massiveness of
the house he was about to enter. Damon
opened the trunk and took out the bags and then walked right to the front
door as if it was no big deal. Jeff
couldn't believe that Damon had a key to this mansion on his key ring,
the same key ring he had seen dozens of times in the past.
A set of keys Damon had taken out of his pocket and thrown aside
like it was nothing. When the
door opened they began hearing a beeping which stopped when Damon went to
a keypad on the wall a few feet from the door and entered a code.
"You have a key, and an alarm code?" Jeff was amazed at how
calm Damon seemed to be around all of this.
"Sure, I have for years." Damon responded smiling. "I told
you I check up on the place when she goes out of town."
"But how often is that?"
"Sometimes it seems she's gone more then she's home.
She spends winters at her condo in "You
did? Condo?" "You
knew about that, I was there over the summer, down by
"Oh yeah, I remember that now." Jeff was too busy looking
around. Damon sat the bags on
the floor near the stairs and continued through the house.
"She lives here alone?"
"Yes, since my grandpa died she's been alone, well not really
it seems she always has somebody around.
If she was in town she would probably have a cook or maid or
someone here. There's an
apartment over one of the garages where staff can stay.
But she's never believed in having anyone here full time."
Jeff followed to what he would call a family room with large glass
doors leading to a patio. Damon
opened one and motioned Jeff to follow outside.
Damon flipped a switch that lit some low-wattage lights around the
patio and pool. It was a large
irregular shaped pool surrounded by a flagstone patio.
There were a couple of flower beds at various spots around the
perimeter with what was left of foliage that Jeff imagined bloomed
beautifully over the summer. At
one end of the pool was a waterfall that cascaded down the stone wall into
the clear water. Damon walked
up a few steps to a smaller pool from which the waterfall originated.
He went right to a touch screen control panel and tapped a couple
buttons. As the waterfall then
slowed to a trickle Damon walked back to Jeff putting his arms around his
lover's waist drawing him in for a kiss.
"What did you just do?"
"I turned on the heater in the hot tub." Then seeing Jeff's
confusion continued, "Normally the water circulates from the pool to the
hot tub then over the waterfall and back to the main pool.
But when you use the hot tub the waterfall stops, that way you're
only heating the water in the hot tub part.
It's not too bad now, the water's at eighty two degrees but the
hot tub part will heat to one hundred and four in no time."
"Cool," was all Jeff could think of
to say.
"Wanna take a dip?" Damon asked pulling off his shirt.
"In what?"
"The pool, duh."
"Don't we want to change?" "No need, we're the only ones here. I skinny dip all the time." Without waiting Damon finished stripping as Jeff reluctantly began removing his own clothing. When both were naked they ran at the same time and jumped into the soothing water that even though seldom used was always kept at a comfortable temperature.
"I thought you said you weren't rich." Jeff accused Damon.
"I'm not."
"Yeah right, just look around here."
"But it's not mine, it all belongs to my grandmother."
"It's still your family."
"True, but it's hers not mine.
Wanna see my bank statement?"
With that he splashed his boyfriend hoping to change the subject
concerned about Jeff's occasional remarks regarding his financial
wellbeing.
Jeff chased Damon as they swim a couple of laps followed by some
horseplay which led to fooling around.
Damon pinned Jeff to the side of the pool with only their heads
above water and engaged him in a long slow kiss.
What started out to be a pin slowly evolved to a mutual hug before
both of their hands began exploring the other's body under the crystal
clear water. Damon found
Jeff's semi-erect penis first and began to slowly stroke it to full
staff. Jeff who still had his
back to the wall of the pool leaned his head back breaking the kiss, but
exposing his vulnerable neck to Damon who eagerly devoured his lover while
continuing to slowly stroke.
Jeff knew that he was approaching orgasm and gently placed his hand
over Damon's to bring the enjoyable experience to an end.
Jeff then grabbed Damon in an embrace and used his foot to give a
gentle push against the wall moving the two to towards the center of the
pool where they leisurely floated, face to face in full embrace.
It was Damon who began moving them to the shallow end where he
forced Jeff to sit on the stairs. With
his rigid cock just barely out of the water he hungrily devoured the
organ. Jeff relaxed his body
the best he could on the hard concrete steps to enjoy the feelings flowing
through his whole body. He
reached down and began slowly stroking the wet hair on the back of
Damon's head being careful not to interrupt the rhythm.
But he was still not ready for release knowing that his lover had
not been attended to and once again made Damon quit before achieving his
goal. Pushing
Damon away Jeff stood up in the knee high water with his hard member
arching out in front of him kissing Damon as he slowly moved him off to
the side to deeper water. Once
he had Damon pinned to the side he returned the favor as he grabbed and
began stroking Damon while biting on his nips.
Damon rubbed Jeff's back with his left hand while reaching down
and taking his lover's cock into his right joining him for a mutual
masturbation. Feeling what
Damon had done Jeff straightened so that the two can look at each other in
the eye. They stood
there, each staring into the other man's soul. "Take
me." Damon finally said. "What?"
"Take
me, here." Damon released his grasp on Jeff's cock and placed both
arms around his shoulders drawing him into another kiss.
When he broke he turned around and placed his arms out to his sides
over the edge of the pool. "Here?
Now?" Jeff was unsure of his lover's request. "Sure,
why not." "We
don't have any condoms, or lube." "I
don't care, I want you in me." Jeff
was a little hesitant to continue knowing Damon's previous insistence on
safety. He had not been with
another man since before he left the Marines which had been almost six
months and he was quite sure Damon had not either.
He also knew that neither had been recently tested to make sure
they were clean. But when
Damon turned his head and gave him a pleading look he could not resist.
He smiled back, looking into the green eyes that he knew he could
not resist.
His cock was still rock hard from the attention Damon had been giving it
making it rigid enough to slide right in.
There was some minor resistance partially from not having a
lubricant and partially from the effect of the chlorine water but Jeff was
able to slowly completely enter into his lover.
As Damon gasped Jeff held his position while he reached around and
grabbed Damon causing the gasp to change to a moan.
The
two young lovers enjoyed the passion of being with each other under the
moonlight, with an orchestra of crickets just starting their nightly
symphony. Jeff took his time,
he had learned to enjoy his partner and lover, and more importantly what
the other man enjoyed. Damon
was completely relaxed with the blonde hair blue eyed former Marine.
His mind drifted thinking of all the good times they had already
shared in their short relationship and knew Jeffrey Schultz was his man.
Once Jeff added kissing the side of Damon's neck it was all over.
Jeff had been holding back his own orgasm until he knew Damon's was
eminent. Once he sensed it was
time he pulled from his lover, turned him around so that he as able to
bring both of them to a mutual orgasm as they joined for a kiss.
Sated both men let themselves collapse into the calming waters of
the pool where they soon again embraced and spent several minutes just
staring into the other's eyes. "I
can see the moonlight reflecting in your eyes." Damon finally broke the
silence. "Yours
are like dark pools," Jeff said of Damon's green eyes. "I feel like
I can look right into your soul tonight." "And
what do you see?" "I
see a deep multifaceted person whom I think I know on the outside, but
just beginning to know on the inside." "Is
that a bad thing?" Damon pulled a way a little. "El
contrar, I think it's a very good think Mr. Damon Jung.
I was attracted to you the moment I saw you." "As
I was you." "I
remember, and to think I thought you and Josh were an item." "Pa-leese!
How could I forget?" They
both laugh. "Seriously
Damon, before I met you I never had a boyfriend. It's not that I
didn't want one I just never thought about it.
Being in the Marines and all I was, well deeper in the closet then
you can imagine. I knew what I
wanted and had to be careful to get it.
But then I met you and bam, I can't imagine NOT having a
boyfriend." "I
know what you mean; I've never felt the same around anybody before
either." "I
think I'm falling in love here Damon." "Good,"
Damon said after placing a quick kiss on Jeff's cheek.
"Come on," Damon broke the hug and climbed out of the pool. "Where we going?" Jeff was right behind. Damon
walked went back to the whirlpool and placed his fingers in, testing the
water temperature. "Ah, perfect." He glanced quickly at the control
panel before turning to Jeff, "one hundred and two degrees, time to get
in." Damon
had Jeff sit at the back of the spa then seated himself between his
lover's legs resting his head on Jeff's chest.
Damon reached over to the control panel and touched a couple
buttons. One started the jets
and the soothing effect of warm water while the other turned on hundreds
of twinkling fiber optic lights all around the spa, setting a relaxing and
romantic mood. As Damon
settled back Jeff wrapped his muscular arms around him, the two sat in
silence looking up at the stars each lost in his own thoughts.
Yet both were completely content to be where they were. *
* * * * * * * * * Angela
Jung was alone in her house, sitting at her desk in her study at her
computer. She had a few last
minute tasks to finish up before she would prepare a cup of hot tea and
curl up with a book. When she
wasn't writing her own she couldn't get enough of others.
She was momentarily startled when she heard the beeps informing her
that the front door had been opened. It
was not unusual for one of the staff to come in the evening to check on
things so when the alarm ceased moments later she determined it was not an
intruder, that someone authorized must have entered their code.
Since there was no need for concern she went about her business.
She expected Elaine, her housekeeper to come in and announce her
presence. Or perhaps, but
unlikely due to the time of day, it was Donald, her maintenance man /
groundskeeper who also had a code. After
several minutes passed with no announcement Angela decided that maybe she
should make sure things were in order.
As she walked out of the study and into her darkened upstairs
parlor towards the hallway to the stairs she heard voices on the back
patio. She went to a window
and pulled the curtains aside just enough to see who was there.
She knew that Elaine would occasionally bring her kids and
grandchildren over to use the pool and didn't have a problem with that.
If she was home she enjoyed the company and would sometimes fix
drinks and treats for her guests. But
she was surprised that in the pool rather than the two tykes she was
expecting she instead saw her favorite grandson and another young man whom
she did not recognize. *
* * * * * * * * *
Damon was sitting in front of Jeff with his eyes closed while his head was
relaxed back on Jeff's chest. Jeff
had his arms around his lover and was wide awake and looking around still
in awe of the house his lover's grandmother owned when he saw a rather
distinguished lady who appeared in her early fifties walking towards them. "Oh,
shit Damon, we have company." Jeff whispered to his boyfriend.
"Grandma, hi! I thought you were out of town." Damon said nervously as
he tried to quickly yet inconspicuously remove himself from Jeff's grasp
before his grandmother saw the position they were in. "Obviously,"
the lady said as she held up a couple towels, Jeff immediately noticed she
had an accent. "I
thought you boys could use these." "Yeah,
uh, thanks." It
wasn't until then that Damon realized neither he nor Jeff had on a
stitch of clothing. He turned
a bright shade of red realizing there was no way his grandmother could not
have noticed their situation. "I'll
give you boys some privacy to climb out and get dressed.
Then would you care to join me in the kitchen." She looked
directly at her grandson and smiled. "It
just so happens I made your favorite today." She gave a slight nod as
she returned to the house. "Your
favorite?" Jeff was over the initial shock and not as concerned about
the repercussions as Damon. "It
has to be apple strudel, she makes the best." Damon snapped out of his
daydream and climbed out of the comfort of the hot whirlpool to grab one
of the towels. The
boys quietly dried and dressed while dozens of scenarios ran through
Damon's mind, none good. He
had always done his best to be careful and not do anything to embarrass
his family, in particular his celebrity grandmother.
He was aware that even though he himself was far from the public
eye, that his actions could create a potentially scandalous situation
which the tabloids would surely pick up on.
To him that was more important than his being gay.
And that was something he wasn't sure he wanted his family to
know now or ever. "You
ready?" Jeff was already
dressed and heading towards the house while Damon slowly finished up. "I'm
really not sure." Damon slipped on his shoes and led the way to the
kitchen where two servings of strudel topped with vanilla ice cream and
two large glasses of milk were waiting on the table.
The boys sat and began eating in silence while Angela Jung sat and
watched the two attractive young men.
The way they stole glances at each other occasionally was not lost
to her perceptive eyes. "So
what brings you to town Damon, aren't you supposed to be in school?"
She finally asked. "I
thought you were out of town Grandma, I just came up for the weekend to
keep an eye on things." "I
was supposed to be in "Oh,
I'm sorry to hear that." "No reason to
be, " "I
have a new story line in mind and being on the islands always helps to
clear my mind." "So
it's more business the vacation?" "I
don't know about that, but then again with the right cabana boy it would
be a vacation no matter what." Jeff
who had been listening but not participating in the conversation raised
his eyebrows as Damon's grandmother winked and gave him a playful punch
on the shoulder. Damon just
laughed; he was used to his grandmother's comments.
It was thinking like that that made her a top romance author.
"So have you seen your parents?" "No
Grandma, we came straight here." He paused not sure how to proceed,
"We were going to spend the weekend.
Maybe do some yard work."
"Yard work my ass!" The boys, especially Jeff was taken aback
by her sudden outburst. She
then put her hand on his "I bet you were going to spend it naked and in
the pool weren't you?" Both
Damon and Jeff turned beet red at the accusation as she took a sip of tea.
"Uh, grandma, were you home the entire time, I mean, did you
see?" He lowered his head not wanting to look his grandmother in the
eyes.
"I was home the entire time, I heard you come in and set the
alarm. But," she winked,
"I only saw what I needed to before returning to my study." If there
was any way for the boys to blush more they just did.
When Damon pulled up he didn't see any lights on other then the
normal security lights. But
his grandmother's study is on the far side of the house and can't be
seen from either the drive or the pool area.
"So Damon, aren't you going to introduce me to your
boyfriend?"
Jeff had the glass to his mouth and was in mid-gulp.
Hearing the comment caused milk to be spit back into the glass.
"I assume he's your boyfriend.
At least, I wouldn't think you would bring a trick up for a
weekend romp? I'm guessing
if he was a mere friend you wouldn't have..."
"Grandma!" Damon interrupted.
It was bad enough being caught in the act by his grandmother.
But getting a play by play would be more then he could handle.
"Damon dear there's nothing to be embarrassed about, I think
the young man is quite stunning, if I were forty years younger I may make
a play for him myself." Jeff
remained silent during the exchange, not only was he sitting at the table
with a legend but she also knew he was having sex with her grandson and
now was commenting on him herself.
"Grandma this is Jeff."
"Pleased to meet you ma'am."
"Oh quit it, call me Angela," Jeff noticed she pronounced her
name the way Damon had said she would.
"Yes, ma'am, I mean Angela." He paused momentarily, "Damon
just told me this morning who you were, my mother is your biggest fan."
Angela Jung blushed, even after all the years of writing she still
would occasional get embarrassed when her work was praised.
The trick was differentiating those who honestly liked her work and
those who were star stuck. After
several more minutes of conversation Angela determined that Jeff was a
person of good character.
"I like him already Damon," Angela laughed as she held her arm
over her chest.
"What did I say?" Jeff was confused.
"Just your open honesty Jeff, besides if Damon likes you, you
can't be all that bad."
Damon still couldn't get over how she not only seemed to figure
out his secret, but also acted as if she didn't care.
"Uh, thanks, I guess." Damon and his grandmother once again
laughed at Jeff's expense. "May
I use the restroom?" He finally asked to break the moment.
"Sure hun, right around that corner and to the left." Angela
motioned the general direction. Jeff
stood and left the two.
"He is good looking Damon, and seems like a nice young man.
And from the way you two look at each other I take it he's a
keeper?"
"Grandma, I'm sorry, but."
"Am I embarrassing you dear, no need to be?
Grandmother figured it out years ago." She gave her grandson a
gentle pat on the back. "By
the way, I ran into Patrick Meisner the other day and he said to say
hi."
The mention of her former personal assistant brought memories
flooding into Damon's mind and a smile to his face which his grandmother
obviously noticed. She gave
him a quick smile and a wink but said nothing as Jeff walked back into the
room and took his seat next to Damon.
"So how long have you two known each other?"
"We met last school year Grandma."
"So you're a classmate then?"
"Well I am now. I
mean I go to the same school. But
we don't actually have any classes together."
"I see." Angela said as she took a sip of tea.
"It's a long complicated story grandma; it could almost be one
of your books." Damon chucked.
"Then you'll just have to tell me some day dear, I'm always
looking for new material." Silence
fell on the kitchen as no one knew what to say.
"I guess I just didn't want to be an embarrassment, to the
family or to cause you trouble if it hit the tabloids."
"Dear Damon, you know my friend Anne.
Did her son being gay cause any problems?
He's a writer himself now and doing quite well.
Besides, some of my stories have been quite scandalous on their
own." They both chuckled.
About a minute of silence fell on the group as no one knew what to
say.
"When are you going to tell your parents?" Damon's heart
skipped a beat hearing that come from his grandmother.
He knew he needed to either tell them or they would eventually find
out. He knew that he would
rather they know than for him to live a lie, especially since he had no
desire or intention to ever marry a woman and have children.
But he also had no idea how they would react, especially his father
whose position guaranteed him a decent job as soon as he graduated next
spring.
"I don't know grandma."
"What's the hold up?"
"I, I don't know if I can, or how to, or if it's the right
time."
"Dear boy, there's never a right time for dropping a bomb such
as that. There are some that
are better then others, and some when it's best avoided.
But they're your parents; they love you and are concerned about
you. They deserve to be told,
and soon."
"Concerned?" That one word caught Damon's attention.
"The way you moped around all summer they knew something was
wrong. I think your mother
thinks it had something to do with that girl you said you were dating."
On hearing that Jeff and Damon both looked up.
"I noticed it too, but didn't want to say anything.
I had a feeling you had a weight on your shoulders but would talk
about it on your own terms and in your own time."
"Grandma, honestly, it was because I met Jeff just before the end
of the school year and missed him. I
didn't know anybody else noticed anything."
"Mothers notice things like that Damon, I'm not telling you to
tell them - only that you should. You've
got this young man here who looks like someone to turn to for support and
I'm always here for you. You
can call and talk to Patrick if you want, he would be more then happy
to." There were a few
moments of silence while all parties contemplated her words.
"Damon dear, I know the world is a cruel place and that you may
have lots of hardships. But
you're strong and can overcome them.
In the long run I think people like you in the past have enjoyed a
much better life opening up, after all closets are for clothes you know.
And the skeletons that lurk there can only cause trouble down the
road. That and designs from
thirty years ago that you know you're never going to wear again."
The last sentence was meant to break the tension and she succeeded
in bringing the boys to laughter.
"Grandma you're right. Even
though I'm nervous I would rather get it out in the open now.
I would hate to start working for dad and have him find out and it
cause problems. At least now
if it's going to cause any problems I can plan on something else."
"Damon dear calm down, there won't be any problems.
I wouldn't worry about a job either, after all I gave your father
the money to start his company and I'm still a majority stockholder you
know." They all laughed.
"It's getting pretty late, why don't you boys head on to bed
and I will call Stephen and have him and your mother come out in the
morning and we can all have a little chat.
I'll be here to back you up."
"Yes grandma." The
boys stood and Jeff followed Damon as he headed towards the stairs.
Usually Damon would have moved his car to the garage but at this
time decided to just let it park on the drive in front of the house.
"Damon, why don't you boys use the room at the end of the hall,
that way you won't be disturbed."
"Yes Ma'am."
"Oh, Damon." They both turned and looked at her.
"Ich liebe Dich."
"Ich liebe dich auch Großmutter" He smiled as he said to her.
"Guten Nacht Damon. And
you too Jeff."
"Good night Grandma." They both said at the same time as they
climb the stairs to their assigned room.
Angela Jung smiled to herself watching them and thinking what a
great young man her favorite grandson was turning out to be.
She only regrets that he will probably never produce any heirs and
made a mental note to have a talk with her lawyer on Monday.
After killing the lights she ascended the stairs to her own
bedroom. She looked down the
hall and noticed the door to the boys' room was already closed and no
light could be seen coming through the crack at the bottom.
"Ah, to be young and in love again," she thought to herself.
After closing the door to her personal suite she went to her study
where she made three phone calls. The
second was to her son, Damon's father who she asked if he could be there
at
"What was all that?" Jeff asked as they closed the door to
their bedroom.
"What was what?" Damon questioned.
"I know she was talking to you in German, but I didn't
recognize it."
"You responded."
"I know she said goodnight to both of us, but before that."
"Oh, she just told me she loved me, so I told her I loved her
too."
"And how do you say that?" Jeff asked as he put his arms around
Damon.
"I love you? It's
"Ich liebe Dich."
"Good," Jeff said giving Damon a quick peck, "cause I Ich
liebe Dich too."
Damon smiled, keeping his humor at Jeff's attempt to himself.
"So, babe, wanna take a shower before we go to bed?"
"Sure, I still smell like chlorine."
Damon leads him to the private bathroom connected to their bedroom
and the oversize shower. They
take their time lathering and cleaning each other without ever making an
attempt at anything else. Afterwards
they slip into the queen size bed where Jeff cuddles up behind Damon and
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