Gregory
Patrick
10/29/2021
Jaiden –
Chapters 135
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"Good
morning, cousin." "Good morning, Dale;
why did you call me cousin?" "When we
went to court a few weeks ago, our parents were made your legal aunts and
uncles, and that makes you my cousin."
"I never thought about that."
It's more love for you, Leon; enjoy it."
"The coffee
is about finished brewing; would you like a cup?" "I would love a cup; it'd be good since it is
so cool this morning." "I'll be right
back."
"Here you
go; one cup of coffee the way you like it."
"Thanks!"
"You seem to
be deep in thought; anything I can help you with?" "Not really, Dale. I've just been thinking about Pete. I never thought I would love another guy and
be in a gay relationship, but here I am."
"Leon, are you OK with your relationship with Pete?"
"I am more
than OK with the relationship. Pete is
all I think about day and night; nobody has ever loved me the way he does, and
nobody I've ever dated has ever shown me how much they love me the way he
does. When I go to sleep, I think about
Pete. When I awaken each morning, Pete is
the first person I think about."
"I close my
eyes and imagine watching him sleeping next to me. I love the way he looks happy and at peace
when we sleep together. He has a little
snore that I love to hear as he goes to sleep.
It doesn't matter when I wake up and look at Pete while he is sleeping;
he always has a gentle smile on his face.
The way Pete cuddles up to me at night makes me feel so safe, more so
than I have ever felt at night."
"Pete never
fails to say `I love you" before we go to sleep, and he always holds my hand or
holds me until we fall asleep. Sometimes
when I wake up in the mornings, Pete is leaning up on an elbow with his head
resting in his hand, watching me with the most gentle
smile you have ever seen. I have never
felt more wanted, more needed, or more loved than I have with Pete."
"We made
love the other day, and he was so gentle with me, and he made it so easy for
me. I was scared to
death, and he helped me to relax and enjoy the moment. I have no idea how I will ever repay you guys
for what you have set in motion for me."
"Leon, you don't owe us anything.
We have done for you because we genuinely love you and felt you deserved
the good in life; you've never had that before."
"You and
Peyton started out as adversaries, and now you are brothers who share the same
parents. Think about that. Jaiden's mom wanted you to be a part of her
family, so she also made that happen.
So, just like you are with Charley and me, you and Jaiden are cousins by
law, and you also are brothers-in-law.
How awesome is that?"
"Dale, I
think about that every day. I didn't
think about the cousin aspect until you pointed it out. That kind of drives things home even more for
me. It's still hard for me to fathom
everything that has happened over the past six months: you guys giving me a beautiful home to live
in; being a family to me that I never had before; loving me when you didn't
have to; and helping me face and conquer my problems."
I have a
friend, Keith, who has been in a situation similar to
mine. We have talked about how you guys
have helped me. I told him how you and
Charley told me to look in a mirror every morning and remind myself that I am a
good person who made a mistake and how it was time for me to put the past
behind me and move forward. I have been
so proud of him for doing the same thing and becoming the person he has
become."
"We both
realize that while we are not perfect, we are good people, and we have paid our
debt to society for things we have done.
He is like you guys in that he is an easy person to love. I hope that someday you guys can meet
him."
"Without
you, Charley, Peyton, and Jaiden, I don't know that I would ever have been able
to learn to love myself, much less anybody else. You guys literally saved my life, and I will
always be grateful to you four for doing that."
Dale put his
arm around Leon and said, "Leon, there is only one favor I will ever ask you to
do, no more, no less." "What is that,
Dale?" "No matter what happens down the
road, let us be your family and let us love you." Leon took Dale's hand in his, laced their
fingers, and said, "Dale, that is a given; I love y'all too, and I always will
– no matter what happens down the road."
"Leon, you
mentioned your friend Keith; if you told him what you are most proud of about
him, what would you say?"
"Oh, my;
what would I say to him, and how would I want to say it?"
"I guess I
would like to look Keith in the eyes and tell him that I am at peace with the
fact that he finally has found some stability in his life; that he is forging a
relationship with a young lady for the first time in a long while; that he has
a friend with whom he can cut the fool in a good way – like bleaching his hair
blonde."
"But the
thing I am most proud of for him is that he has learned to laugh and be
happy. That's an astronomical milestone
for him. My only wish is that he didn't
live four thousand miles away so I could hug him and tell him how proud I am of
him. It hurts my heart that I can't do
that, but he knows how I feel about where he has gotten to."
"Leon, he
must be a heck of a young man." "He is,
Dale; he truly is. If I had to compare
him with someone, I'd say he is a lot like Charley. Where they were and where they now are has
been a similar journey for them." "Have
you told Keith that, Leon?" "Yes, I
have, Dale, several times."
"Leon, when
you get up every morning and look in the mirror, what do you do or say?" "Dale, the first thing I do is thank Hashem for
carrying me from where I was to where I am today. Then I ask Him to continue blessing and
helping me be the person I can and want to be.
Then I ask Hashem to watch over the babies, keep them safe and healthy,
and do the same for you guys." "Leon,
that is a loving thing to say and do."
"If you say so, Dale, you and Charley are the ones who taught me to do
that, to be thankful for the blessings I have received – just like Keith."
"The sky is
so beautiful I could stare at it all night, but you have to go to work in the
morning, and I have to go to treatment, so we need to get to bed." "You are right, Leon; good night, rest
well. I love you!" "I love you, too, Dale."
"Good
morning, Leon." "Hey, Peyton" "What's up, Leon?" "Not much; I was just thinking about the
conversation Dale and I had last night and thinking about how blessed I
feel. I still don't fully understand
why, but at least I am finally feeling blessed." `That's a good thing. You have been incredibly blessed because
Hashem saw you deserved to be. I know I
feel unbelievably blessed to have you as my brother with Richard and
Seth."
"What makes
you feel so blessed, Peyton?" "It's kind
of hard to explain, Leon. When I see you
every day, I have an overwhelming sense of pride and joy. Our parents are happy and feel a sense of
fulfillment in having the size family they have always wanted. When I talk to them, they never fail to
mention how proud they are of their children.
We each have our strengths and weaknesses, and Mom and Dad try to
improve on our strengths and push us above our shortcomings."
"I love you
and want to help you because I want to, and I can; nobody can get in the way of
that. Jaiden feels the same way. With him, it`s not just love. You have worked so hard to overcome the
things that were holding you down, and, for that alone, he has immense respect
for you – and so do I."
"Peyton, I
am trying to respect myself, but it is hard when I think about how I treated
Laura and you and Jaiden. I am really
trying to do that, but it is so hard."
"Leon, let
me make a suggestion: stop trying and
just do it. The only time we think about
the incident in the park is when you bring it up. We let that go a long time ago, and we wish
you would let it go too; when the thought of that day pops into your head,
thank Hashem it's in the past - and don't mention it." "I wish it was that easy for me,
Peyton."
"It is that
easy, Leon. When you think about that
day, simply look up to the sky and say, Hashem, thank you for helping me put
that day behind me and for helping me move forward. Do that as many times as you need to, and you
will eventually let go of that day and stop letting it try to define who you
are." "Do you really think so,
Peyton?" "Leon, I know so!"
Jaiden walked
onto the deck and said, "Hey guys, I have a cup of coffee for you the way you
like it!" "Thanks, Jaiden." "You're welcome, Leon." Peyton didn't say anything because Jaiden
leaned over and kissed him, and said I love you!
"Man, the
sky is beautiful tonight!" "It is,
Jaiden. When you look up at the sky, you
see things you never expected to see in ways you couldn't begin to
imagine. Then, like in life, things
happen, and you become more enamored with everything around you. As with the stars, you are a small part of
the universe to take your place and show your existence." "You are right, Leon, and when you and I
looked in the mirror this morning, we saw two of the most beautiful parts of
the universe."
"Jaiden, you
aren't the least bit conceited, are you?"
"Nah, Leon, not really; the truth is the truth no matter how you look at
it." "That's funny." "What's funny, Leon?" "The fact that I have to agree with you on
what you just said." "About what, that
the truth is the truth?" "Yep. The truth is the truth, I am good-looking,
and we both know it." "Leon, you know
what you said about me not being conceited?"
"Yep." "We both aren't, are
we?" "Nope, not in the least!"
All three of
the guys burst out laughing at the banter between Jaiden and Leon, and they
should have; it was funny.
"I could use
another cup of coffee; would you like a refill, Jaiden? Peyton?
"Sure, thank you." "I'll be right
back."
"You know,
Peyton, Leon has a cute, well-defined butt."
"He really does, Jaiden, but there is also something else about his butt
that you need to recognize." "What is
that, Love." "You better stop looking at
his butt and start looking at mine."
"Yes, sir, consider it done." "By
the way, you were right!"
"OK, here's your
coffee the way you like it." "Thanks,
Leon." "You're welcome. I have to ask, what went on while I was
getting the coffee?" "Why do you
ask?" "Well, for one, your faces are as
red as a ripe apple on a tree."
"Nope, Leon,
I'm not telling." "Aw, come on,
Jaiden." "Nope!" "Leon, if Jaiden won't tell you, I will: he said you had a cute, well-defined butt. Truth is, you really do." "You guys think so?" "Sure do."
I'll be right back; I'm going to the bathroom and take a look-see for
myself." While he was in the bedroom,
Leon called Pete and told him what Peyton had said, and they set it up for Pete
to come to the house and pull one over on Jaiden.
Before going
back outside on the deck, Leon changed into a comfortable pair of khaki shorts
like the shorts Jaiden and Peyton like to wear. Then, he went back to the deck
and stood at the railing, looking at the sky over the mountains. A few minutes later, Pete arrived and used
his house key to get inside. He walked
through the den to the doors leading to the deck, opened one door, and said,
"high, guys, hope y'all are doing well tonight."
Then Pete
walked to Leon, embraced him, and turned him so that his butt was facing
Jaiden. Then he grabbed both of Leon's
butt cheeks and began squeezing them as he said, "Leon, babe, you have the
cutest, most well-defined butt I have ever seen; it's so soft and supple! I could stand here feeling up your butt all
night long."
Peyton was
stifling his laugh the best that he could as Jaiden continued getting redder in
the face with each passing second. Then,
finally, Pete turned to Jaiden and asked, "Jaiden, don't you think Leon has the
cutest, most well-defined butt you have ever seen?" That's the point where Peyton lost it and
couldn't hold his laughter back anymore.
"Peyton, y'all pulled one over me, didn't you?" "Babe, it's not often we get to do that, so,
yes, we pulled one over on you." "I
can't believe you did that to me." "Sure you can; didn't you think we'd get you back for all the
things you have pulled on us?" "I guess
you're right, Peyton; I just didn't think about it."
Jaiden got
up and went inside the den where Dale and Charley were sitting. He spoke to the guys and set up a get-back
plan for Peyton. Then he went to the
kitchen and got another cup of coffee before going back to the deck.
When he got
back to the deck, he started doing and saying everything he could to get Peyton
so horny he would have to do something to get some relief. Jaiden didn't stop or slow his efforts toward
Peyton. Peyton got progressively more
uncomfortable with a woody that made a baseball bat look like a twig on a tree.
It was
Friday night, and the guys were off rotation at the hospital and free from any
weekend educational courses they would typically be required to attend. So Peyton looked at
Jaiden and suggested they get to bed so they could get up early on Saturday
morning and get the children fed and ready for synagogue services.
The ruse
seemed to be working for Peyton, and he saw a glimmer of hope at getting his
predicament taken care of – at least he hoped so; however, that wasn't to
be. Five minutes after Jaiden and Peyton
stripped down and got into bed, Dale knocked on the door and asked Jaiden if he
had gone to the store and bought some coffee beans before he got home. Jaiden assured Dale he had.
Five more
minutes had gone by when Charley knocked on the door and asked Jaiden if he had
also bought some heavy cream for the coffee while he was at the store. Jaiden said he had and to look behind the
milk in the refrigerator.
Another five
minutes went by, and Charley knocked on the door again. Guys, here's some coffee for you the way you
like it. He put it on the nightstand
beside the bed and went back to the kitchen.
A bit more
than five minutes later, Dale knocked on the door and said, "Peyton, Jaiden,
I'm sorry if Charley and I interrupted anything; we weren't thinking." Peyton said under his breath, "you damned
sure weren't!"
Charley waited
about ten minutes before knocking on the door and saying, "Hey, guys, we just
wanted to say goodnight and wish you a restful night." Peyton replied, "Charley, somehow I don't
think that is going to happen."
Charley
closed the door, and when he and Dale got into their bedroom, they died
laughing. "Dale, do you think we
achieved Jaiden's objective?" "Without a
doubt, Charley, without a doubt.
Jaiden
thought Peyton had gone to sleep when he slipped out of bed and went to
Charley's and Dale's room to let them know the ruse had worked and that Peyton
had gotten exasperated and fell asleep.
When he told Dale and Charley that, Peyton was standing behind him and
said, "No, I didn't; I knew something was up and waited for you to slip out and
tell them what you planned had worked."
Then Peyton pushed by Jaiden, walked to Dale's and Charley's bed,
crawled into the bed between the two, grabbed Charley's pillow, and settled
down for the night. Before he went to
sleep, Peyton looked at Charley and said, "if I'm not getting any tonight,
neither are you." Then he closed his
eyes and went to sleep.
Charley,
Dale, and Jaiden didn't say a word. What
could they say? They got caught and were
getting paid back for what they had cooked up and done. Jaiden turned around and headed back to his
room while thinking, "there is some rest for the weary."
The
following morning when Charley woke up, he said, "Peyton, I hope that's a
flashlight I'm feeling." "Charley, I
don't have a flashlight in bed with me, but after last night, I can assure you
that what you are feeling is as hard as a kel-light –
and it hurts like hell."
"Peyton, I'm
sorry; Dale and I didn't mean to aggravate you to this point last night." I'm sorry, too, Charley; working today is
going to be rough with the case of blue balls I have." "Isn't there something you or Jaiden could do
that would help?" "Yes, there is;
however, neither Jaiden nor I have three hours to work on the problem."
"Damn, I'm
so sorry, Peyton." "I'll get over it, Charley,
but you have to wonder when I will get even.
I can make you one promise in that regard, Charley: payback is going to
be hell!"
"Peyton, why
did you say that to Charley? Exactly
what are you going to do to get even?"
"Jaiden, I just got even; Charley doesn't know it. So I'll let him
stew, wondering the what and when of me getting even." "Peyton, that is about
the most devious thing you have ever done to Charley!" "Yeah, it is, isn't it, sweetheart?"
That evening
Charley looked at Peyton and said, "Peyton, whatever you are going to do to get
even with me, would you please go ahead and do
it?" Peyton smiled and replied,
"Charley, I already have!" He didn't say
another word. Charley was so dumbfounded
he didn't know what to say. Now he has to figure out what Peyton did to get even.
Dale joined
Peyton and Jaiden sitting on the deck.
"Peyton, you have Charley racking his brain trying to figure out what
you have done to get back at him for last night." "I know; it's funny, isn't it?"
"Peyton, you
dog, you! You are getting back at him
simply by making him wonder what you have done – or will do - to pay him
back." "Yeah, it's funny, isn't it!" "No, Peyton, it's not funny; it's
brilliant! I'm gonna have
to remember to use that on him when he gets me. Freaking brilliant! I promise I won't say a word to him; I'll let
him stew until he figures it out for himself."
"Thank you, Dale; I love you too!"
That night,
the guys took the children to B. B. King's Restaurant for dinner. Peyton got and hid a container of broccoli
salad. When Charley went to the buffet
to refill his plate, Peyton gave the children a bite of broccoli salad. However, while he put a drop of Beano on his
children's and Alaina Noelle's broccoli, he didn't put any on the broccoli he
fed to Charley's and Dale's boys.
When Charley
got back to the table, no sign of the broccoli the children ate could be seen
on their plates. When Charley sat down,
Peyton asked him if he would mind driving the children home in the van so he
and Jaiden could stop at Walmart and pick up some milk and other essentials for
breakfast. Charley said he would be glad
to, so the guys got the children loaded into the van when they finished dinner
and headed home. Jaiden and Peyton drove
to Walmart.
"Peyton,
that was mean of you to feed the children broccoli salad and not give all the
boys a drop of Beano." "I know, Love,
but right about...now, Charley's and Dale's boys should be cutting some of the
worst farts of the century in the van."
About the
time Peyton said that to Jaiden, his phone rang. "Peyton, dang you, you fed the children
broccoli at B. B. King's, didn't you?"
"Charley, I don't know what you are talking about." "Like your Dad said,
Peyton, the hell you don't!" "Now, come
on, Charley; you know I wouldn't do that to you!" "Yeah, right!
I know the smell and the only reason the boys would fart like that is if
they ate broccoli, and the only way they would have eaten broccoli tonight was
if you gave it to them." "Charley, be
reasonable." "I am, Peyton; even so, I concede defeat. Last night won't happen again." "Charley, do you swear to that?" "I do, Peyton."
"Well, in
that case, I'll call a truce." "Thank
you, thank you, thank you, Peyton!"
"What did Peyton say, Charley?"
"He called a truce." "Thank
goodness." "You got that right,
Dale." "Ya know, we are going to learn
one day that Peyton is the king of getting even around here; he learned it well
from his dad and Jenny."
"Dale, the
next time I get a wild hair up my bum to pull something over on Peyton or
Jaiden, please remind me how good they are at getting even." "Sweetheart, since I suffer along with you
when they get even, I will stop you dead in your tracks if you decide to pull a
joke over on either of them." "GOOD!"
"Dale, when
we get home, I am going to sit with our sons in Peyton's and Jaiden's
room. Charley, don't do it!" "One last time, I have to do it."
When Jaiden
and Peyton got home, Jaiden asked Dale where his boys were since the other
children were playing in the den.
"Jaiden, Charley is sitting with our boys in your and Peyton's
bedroom." Peyton said, "Oh shit, I
didn't think of him doing that!" Dale
looked up at Peyton, smiled, and said, "Peyton, I don't think there will be
shit in your bedroom, but it will certainly smell like it!"
Jaiden was
about to roll on the floor; he was laughing so hard. "Peyton, you may be the king of getting even,
but Charley is the best at one-upmanship; don't forget that.
Peyton went
to his and Jaiden's bedroom to assess the oxygen damage. When he opened the bedroom door and walked
inside his room, you could have heard him a mile away when he said, "Oh my
word! Get the windows open, PLEASE! Charley, I thought I called a truce." "Peyton, you did, but I didn't – until now."
"Charley, I
swear! Life would be boring as crap if
it weren't for you. It would undoubtedly
smell better, but it would still be boring."
"Well, I guess things are similar for both of us; I wouldn't enjoy my
escapades half as much if they didn't include you." "Peyton, Charley has a point; you both enjoy
trying to outdo each other. Without
doubt, you two make Jenny proud."
"Jaiden, you're supposed to take my side in this." "How so, Peyton? I am sworn to tell the truth, the whole
truth, and nothing but the truth, and that is what I have done."
"There are a
few things I have to admit, Peyton: you
have the cutest bubble butt in the house.
You are the only one I love with all my heart, and you are the only
person I want to spend my life with, to be married to, and to protect above all
costs. As much as I love our sons, they
come in a close second to you, my love."
"OK, I'm
melting, Jaiden; what do you want?"
"That's a silly question, Peyton:
YOU!" "When, where, and how, my love?"
Another silly question; now, in the bedroom on the bed, and naked."
"Jaiden! Do I detect a bit of horniness?" "No, sir, you don't; you detect a lot of
horniness. I'm still reeling from the
night before last. You, Dale, and
Charley bantering back and forth got me incredibly horny, and I have yet to
have a release from that."
"Tell you
what, babe, when the babies go to sleep for the night, how would you like for
me to rock your world?" "You need to
stop asking me questions you know the answers to. But, of course, I would love for you to rock
my world like it's never been rocked before."
"Then you might want to get ready before the children go to bed, because
once they do, I am going to send you over the moon."
The boys,
having been put to bed, Jaiden went to the bedroom and stripped from his
clothing. Then he lay on the bed and
waited for Peyton to come to the room.
Peyton
entered the room, closed, and locked the door, and began to remove his clothing
as he walked to the bed. When he got to
the bed, he was naked. Jaiden thought he
was getting on the bed, but Peyton walked to the cabinet on the far side of the
bed and removed a device Jaiden hadn't seen before. It looked like a vibrator, but it had a
forked-like device with pads on the end of it.
Peyton plugged the device into the electrical outlet and then laid it on
the side of the bed.
Next, he
applied some lube to his right hand, laid beside his husband, and began giving
him a slow, methodical hand job.
Finally, when Jaiden exploded with an intense orgasm, Peyton picked up
the device he had lain on the bed and applied the pads to the tip of Jaiden's
penis. Then, he made Jaiden cup his
hands under the headboard and told him not to move them.
When Jaiden
had placed his hands as instructed, Peyton cut on the device and watched Jaiden
intently as he began to squirm unlike he had ever done
before. He was panting incredibly hard,
and his breathing was painfully labored.
Suddenly,
Jaiden released the most enormous load of spunk Peyton ever remembered seeing him
shoot. When that orgasm happened, Peyton
lifted Jaiden's legs, placed himself against Jaiden's porthole, and slowly
entered him. They would have the longest
session of intercourse they ever had before Peyton would spew copious amounts
of sperm into his husband. This time,
Peyton and Jaiden were both out of breath and trying to recover from their
amorous escapade.
"Sweetheart,
did you enjoy that?" Jaiden muttered yes
in-between heavy breaths. Peyton
snuggled up to his lover and held him while they fought to come down from the high they had experienced.
"Peyton,
there's no doubt in my mind that I couldn't take two sessions like that in one day;
I think I would have a heart attack if that occurred." "What if we stretched it out and didn't make
things happen so quickly?" "I don't
know, babe, but the way I am feeling right now, I am game to give it a try –
just on another day!"
"Tomorrow
night?" "How about Saturday night after
the boys go to sleep?" "Sounds good to
me, babe. I should have myself worked
into a frenzy by Saturday night." "What
about me, Peyton? Are you going to help
work me into a frenzy as well?" "Jaiden,
are you telling me I can play with my favorite toys on Saturday night?"
"Yeah, I
guess I am; you're good at playtime activities."