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Chapter Fifteen
After dinner, back at the chalet, I realized I hadn't checked my phone in days. I powered it up and had three voicemails. The first one was somebody who had been trying to reach me concerning my car's extended warranty. The second and third were both from Andrew, in his first message he said to give him a call back. In the third message, Andrew sounded very frantic. He said the adoption hearing had been moved up a week to THIS Friday, as in day after tomorrow. We were going to have to cut our vacation short.
Remy said he needed to get back to work, and was planning to head back to Denver tomorrow anyway. Wayne looked thoroughly depressed on hearing that news, and the two of them got into a heated conversation in their bedroom.
I made an after-hours call to Amber, and started off the conversation with an apology. I told her we needed five tickets for home tomorrow.
"Four" Wayne said, coming back into the living area "and one from Denver back home on Sunday."
I relayed what Wayne said to her. She said, "you're going to lose your days on this rental, there's nothing I can do on this one."
"That's okay" I told her "it's important we get back. I'm about to be an adoptive father."
"Congratulations!" she said.
Nobody slept worth a shit, we got up early and packed everything up and me, Luis and the boys headed for the airport. Wayne and Remy lit out for Denver. It was only about 2 hours flight, but the only one she could book us on was the 7am flight. About 9 we were packing our bags into the back of my truck and on our way. An hour and a half later we were home. After having togetherness for the last week everybody went to their own place once we got home. I gathered everybody's clothes and started laundry. Lipe went in the living room and turned on the TV. Randy went to his room and turned on the stereo. Luis said he would be back shortly, and took off in the truck. Once the clothes were in the dryer, I took the Mule and went to the pond, where it was quiet. I laid back on the swinging bed and took a long nap.
It was around 2 when I woke up and realized I never asked what time we needed to be there for the adoption hearing, so I called Andrew to ask. He was in court when I called, but his secretary said it was at 10am. It dawned on me that none of us had eat anything since last night. I decided to go back and see if anybody wanted to cook or go get something. They were unloading furniture from Luis' truck and trailer when I pulled up. He went and picked up the bedroom furniture for Lipe's room. The old twin bed was dissembled and sitting on the porch.
"Hey babe, if you're hungry I brought you a plate from Miss Ellie's, it's on the stove" Luis said.
"Thank you, I'm starving" I went in and got the Styrofoam box from the stove. Miss Ellie's chicken and dumplings, still hot. I grabbed a Dr. Pepper from the fridge and sat down to feast. Between bites, Randy came out of the laundry room with a basket of folded clothes. Who woulda thought he would end up being my domestic helper? He saw me, so he sat his basket down and sat with me.
"Do you think Lipe will even use all that new furniture" I asked, considering how they had been all over each other.
"Oh yeah" he said, sounding pretty certain.
"I thought y'all were a thing" I said, "I kinda figured you two would be moving in together."
"Nah., I mean, the sex is good and all, but he's kind of like a fuck buddy/brother type. I don't have googly eyes for him like Wayne and Remy" he said.
"Gotcha. That's mighty mature for somebody your age" I said.
"Is it?" he said, walking to the silverware drawer, "I guess I just know what I want, and right now I want a bite of them dumplings" he said helping himself.
"That's a good way to get a fork in the back of your hand" I said, laughing. I really didn't care, Miss Ellie always put more than enough in the box.
"Thanks for going and picking up the bedroom furniture for me Luis" Lipe said.
"Honestly, I was wondering if it was worth the effort. I figured you would end up bunking with Randy" Luis said.
"No, I don't think so" he said.
"Did you guys get in a fight or something?" Luis asked.
"No, we just had a lot of time together on this trip and we figured out we like the physical part, and we like each other, but its like the way you and me like each other, not the way you and Jackie do" he said.
"Oh, so, friends with benefits?"
"Exactly" Lipe said.
"Well, okay. Grab the other end of this headboard then" Luis said.
One thing about it, Luis didn't buy junk. The bedroom suite was real cherry and weighed about a ton. By the time they got everything in the house and started putting it together, the whole bedroom smelled like musk ox, which, as you know is an aphrodisiac to folks like me. The one thing Luis didn't buy yet was the mattress. Everybody has their own preference on mattresses, so the brothers left to go pick out a mattress and left me and Randy at the house. I sat on the sofa and flipped channels on the television until I settled on Ancient Aliens. Randy came in and sat next to me and picked my arm up and put it around him.
"I kinda smell" I warned him.
He winked at me and said "I know."
I had seen this episode two or three times. I used Ancient Aliens as noise to go to sleep by sometimes.
"Are you ready for tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah. Tomorrow night I'll be Randall Oliver, it has a nice ring to it" he said.
The front door opened and Luis pushed it wide with his shoe, then started in with one of the foundations for the mattress. Lipe was behind him with the other one. They laid those in place and then went back for the actual mattress. It was a good thing Luis backed the truck up to the porch, I don't think they would have made it up the stairs. The mattress looked like it was about a foot thick; me and Randy got up to help maneuver it into the room. It was a struggle to get the heavy-ass thing into place.
"If we move, this shit goes with the house" Luis said.
Lipe went back out for the mattress cover and sheets. Luis went to our room and lay on his stomach on the bed and asked if I would rub his back. I went over and pulled his tee shirt off and as soon as the mexi-funk hit me I got back up and locked the bedroom door. I massaged his sweaty hairy back until I was about to rip the zipper out of my shorts. I stood up and lost the clothes. I reached under Luis and unbuttoned his jeans and went to the foot of the bed and pulled off his boots and then started pulling the jeans down his legs. He put his thumbs under the waistband of his boxers and pushed them along with the jeans and lifted enough I could get everything off.
"You want me to continue my massage?" I asked him.
"Yes, amante, but I have other muscles that need massaged" he whispered, spreading his legs apart.
I crawled up on the bed between his legs and planted my tongue in the middle of his ass, driving it in about an inch. I pulled my tongue out and replaced it with two fingers and started massaging the walls of his culo; he was purring like a kitten. After a while I crawled up him and laid my peter at his hole and started pushing it in, there was almost no resistance, I was balls deep in seconds. I laid on him, making as much contact as I possibly could and made slow motion love to him with my face plastered into his sweaty back hair.
"I love you big oso" I whispered in his ear.
"Yo te quiero más" he whispered back.
I kept the pace slow and deep until I started feeling my orgasm building. I sped up and started really slapping his ass hard on every inward thrust. He pulled his legs together and I moved mine to outside of his and sped up even more. The tightness he created for me was all I could take and I dived into him so hard it was like I was trying to put my entire body in him; I came harder than I had since the vacation started. I pulled out and he rolled over and started jerking his dick like crazy. I pushed his hand away and took over. I jacked him, with my head laying on his hairy stomach. I could feel the abs moving with his breathing, then they tightened up hard. I swallowed his jerking pinga to the root and took every drop he ejected. I crawled up next to him and we kissed for a long time.
"I enjoyed the vacation, but I'm glad to be home" he said.
"As long as I'm with you, I don't care where we are" I replied.
Knocking at the door broke our tender moment up. "Luis, if y'all are about done, come help me a minute. The footboard came loose" Lipe yelled. Luis looked at me, exasperated, and shrugged. He got up and pulled on some `marginal' (that gray area between dirty and clean) basketball shorts; his cock, still obscenely swollen, was poking the front of them out. I pulled on some shorts and went to see what happened. From the hallway I heard, "Damn bro, you smell like a water buffalo in rut!" I just laughed as I saw the wet spot on the back of the shorts. The funny thing to me was the raging hard-on Randy had from smelling the two guys who had been working all day. He went into Lipe's bedroom and pushed Luis out and closed the door; I could imagine what was going in there. We heard the familiar rhythmic sounds start up. Luis went back and banged on the door and said "Hey, if y'all are about done in there, I think I broke a fingernail" and howled with laughter. I grinned at Luis and told him it was time for a shower before I raped him like that again. As we walked into the shower he just grinned and said "You can't rape the willing, amigo."
Lambodara 9/20/20