Date: Fri, 24 Sep 2010 09:57:38 -0400 From: J K Subject: Funny things happen Part 23 Funny things happen- Part 23 As always comments welcome at: imawriter123@gmail.com 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.