Kel's Keeper

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by K. C. Wells


  As for telling Kel he loved him?

  Luc didn’t give a shit about the difference in their ages—most of the time. But when the urge was strong to share how he felt, that was when he’d think about it. A guy of twenty-four, with his whole life ahead of him, would not want to be tied to a guy of forty-seven. It didn’t matter that Kel seemed perfectly happy with their life together.

  Sharing a house was one thing. Sharing love and life was another. And Luc wasn’t about to rock the boat with any heartfelt declarations.

  The sun was hot on his back, there was a tall, cold drink by his lounger, and a naked boy lying next to him.

  Perfect August day.

  When a warm body straddled his ass, and slick hands slid over his warm skin, Luc sighed with contentment. Okay—now it was perfect.

  Kel leaned over. “Can’t have you burning, can we?” He rubbed the suntan oil into Luc’s shoulders, giving an impromptu massage while he was at it.

  Luc hung his head over the edge of the lounger, his eyes closed, losing himself in Kel’s sensual touch. “You’re good at that.”

  Kel chuckled. “Maybe that’s my calling. I should give up the idea of finishing my MBA and become a masseur instead. Start up my own business. Could be pretty prosperous.”

  “Don’t you dare.”

  Kel’s breath tickled his ear, and Luc could feel the heat of him against his back as Kel rocked languidly, the slip and slide of their bodies so fucking sexy. More importantly, he felt hot, hard flesh sliding through his crack, sending a different kind of heat crawling through him.

  “So you’re telling me I can’t be a masseur?”

  Luc sighed. “You can be whatever makes you happy. That’s all I want for you.” Then he shivered as Kel pressed soft lips to Luc’s nape. “D-don’t do that.”

  “Oh, I forgot.” Kel gave an evil chuckle. “Luc has a hot spot,” he sang, before doing it again, only this time he undulated his lower body, his dick so fucking hard as it brushed over Luc’s hole.

  “Do not tease,” Luc warned, trying to keep his voice firm, when all he wanted was to feel Kel’s cock inside him.

  “But it’s fun,” Kel whispered, his breath stirring the hairs on the back of Luc’s neck, making him shudder.

  Luc decided to hell with being fucked. He had another lesson to teach. “Do that again, and you are not leaving this lounger unfucked.” The words came out as a low growl.

  Kel stilled briefly, but then Luc shivered as he kissed Luc’s nape. Luc reacted swiftly, pushing up with his body and flipping over onto his back. He grabbed the back of Kel’s head by his hair, and held him steady, loving the hitch in Kel’s breathing.

  “So you wanna play? Fine. Let’s play.” He grinned. “Sit on my face.”

  Kel blinked. “You want to do this… out here? Shouldn’t we take this inside?”

  Luc arched his eyebrows. “Why so shy? I’ve sucked you off in the pool, remember?”

  Kel widened his eyes. “A blow job in the pool is over pretty quickly. You think I can stay quiet for long if…” he lowered his voice. “If you’re gonna fuck me? The neighbors are gonna hear for sure.”

  Luc chuckled. “Yeah, you’re not exactly quiet when you’re being fucked, are you? Well then… you’d better work on that if you don’t want the neighbors running over to find out why someone is screaming their head off.”

  “Luc,” Kel whined. “I can’t keep quiet if you’re eating my ass.”

  “Don’t worry. I won’t be doing it for long. I have other plans. Now get that hole up where I can reach it.”

  Kel swallowed hard, before standing up and positioning himself over Luc’s head. He squatted, and there was that tight little hole, contracting, just waiting for Luc’s tongue. Luc spread Kel’s ass cheeks and dove right in, though with less of his usual appreciative noises. Kel shuddered above him, the tremors coursing through his body, and only the faintest whimper escaping his lips.

  Luc pushed at the muscle with his tongue, amused that Kel was rocking back and forth, reaching back with his hands to pull his own cheeks apart. That was fine by Luc. He grabbed Kel by the waist and held on as he tongue-fucked Kel without restraint, until Kel was moving incessantly. Then Luc released him, taking deep breaths.

  “Now, stand there and jerk yourself off.”

  Kel stared at him. “But—”

  Luc gave him a hard stare. “Do it. And I want to see a really good load. You’re gonna need it.”

  Kel grasped his dick along its length and pulled on it, his feet apart, his gaze locked on Luc.

  “That’s it,” Luc said approvingly. He moved his own hand slowly up and down his shaft, while he rubbed over his pecs, pausing to tease his nipples. Kel let out a low gasp, and Luc fixed him with a steady gaze. “Don’t stop. I’m getting my cock nice and hard so I can fuck that tight little ass. You want that, don’t you? My cock in your sweet little hole?”

  Kel’s moan only served to ramp up Luc’s already escalating need. “Luc,” he pleaded, his hand moving faster.

  Luc gave his nipple another tweak, and he swore he felt it all the way through his shaft. “Yeah. Gonna go balls deep in your hole. You like it, don’t you, when I go deep? When you’re stretched wide open by my thick dick?”

  “Luc!” Kel’s hand was almost a blur.

  Luc spat on his hand and worked his shaft, noting how Kel couldn’t tear his gaze away. “So hard for you. Never had anyone who makes me as hard as you do.”

  Kel was panting, his chest rising and falling, his lips parted.

  Luc locked his gaze on his beautiful boy. “Never filled anyone with my load but you. Truth.”

  Kel’s eyes rolled back and he gasped out, “Gonna come.”

  Luc was off the lounger in a heartbeat, his hand around Kel’s cock. “Then come. Come in my hand. Give me that warm load.”

  Kel let out a low cry and shot hard, his body shaking as he pulsed his warm spunk into Luc’s palm. Luc cupped Kel’s nape, pulling him closer, and kissed him, plunging his tongue deep. Kel moaned into the kiss, his body still jolting from the force of his orgasm. Luc kissed him and stroked him, until Kel’s dick had softened a little, and Kel’s breathing was more even.

  Luc released him, then pointed to the lounger. “I want you face down, ass high, head over the end.” He smeared his cock with Kel’s cum, and Kel’s eyes grew wide. “It might be a good idea to bite on your hand, or stuff the towel in your mouth, if you think you’re going to make too much noise. Because this is going to be a hard, fast fuck.” He was too close for it to be anything else.

  Kel did as instructed, his knees as far apart as the lounger would allow, his ass right where Luc wanted it. Luc didn’t say a word, but slid a slick couple of fingers inside Kel. He knew Kel could take it. It wasn’t all that long since they last fucked.

  Luc knelt on the lounger, thankful for its solid wooden construction and thick seat cushion. Not that he’d envisioned fucking on it when he’d chosen it, and will sustain high impact sexual antics definitely hadn’t been listed as one of the features and benefits. He got his cock into position, then held Kel by the hips as he slid home in one long thrust. Kel caught his breath, but only the tiniest noise escaped him.

  “Good boy,” Luc praised, before withdrawing completely, only to spear Kel’s hole with another deep thrust, hands free, his dick so hard it ached. He kept it up until Kel was pushing back to meet him, his breaths short and loud. Luc succumbed to his need for a rough fuck and slammed into Kel’s body, the impact resulting in a series of sharp jolts as Kel stifled his moans. When Luc covered Kel’s mouth with his hand, the moans increased.

  It was heady and exhilarating, propelling Luc closer to the edge of climax. But before he reached the point of no return, he pulled free of Kel’s body and flipped him onto his back. Luc grabbed Kel’s ankles and placed them against his shoulders, leaned in until Kel was almost bent double, then drove his cock all the way inside him.

  “Fuck.” The expletive that almost never pas
sed Kel’s lips was torn from it by the force of Luc’s thrust. “Oh, dear God, you’re deep.”

  Luc said nothing but rocked his hips, fucking into Kel with long strokes, smacking into Kel’s body with each thrust, Kel’s fingers digging into the firm flesh of his thighs, his mouth and eyes wide open. Luc covered Kel’s mouth once more, and those gorgeous eyes were focused on him as Luc’s hips pistoned, driving into that beautiful hole, Kel’s body tightening around Luc’s shaft.

  Kel’s moans increased, smothered by Luc’s hand, and Luc knew he was close. “Touch yourself,” he gasped out. Kel grabbed his cock and gave a couple of tugs, and that was all it took to have him coming for the second time. Luc stifled his own groan of pleasure at the exquisite feeling of Kel’s body wrapped around his dick, so much tighter than before, squeezing his shaft. He threw back his head as he shot deep into Kel, shuddering with each throb of his cock inside Kel.

  Luc fell forward, Kel’s legs around his waist as they clung to each other, both covered in sweat and Kel’s spunk. Neither spoke, the quiet of the yard shattered only by shrill birdsong, the drone of a nearby lawn mower, and children’s laughter from the street. Luc couldn’t stop staring at Kel’s face, the glow that seemed to come from inside, the light in his eyes. And in that moment, he wanted to blurt out the truth, to bare his soul yet again.

  Then Kel broke the spell, and the moment passed. “So… do you think they heard anything?”

  Luc stroked Kel’s soft beard, so much fuller than it had been all those months ago. “Do you hear the sound of pitchforks being sharpened?”

  Kel tilted his head to one side as if listening intently. “Er, nope.”

  Luc wiped his brow. “Phew. Then I think we got away with it.” He sat up, bringing Kel with him.

  Kel snickered, then gazed into his eyes. “I can’t believe I let you fuck me in the back yard.”

  Luc chuckled. “And you loved it.”

  “Every second of it. But God, the effort it took to keep quiet.”

  “That’s okay, because you’re about to make up for it with a lot of noise.”

  He frowned. “I am? Why would I do that?”

  Luc grinned. “Because I’m about to do this.” And moving swiftly, he picked Kel up, took a couple of steps and dropped him into the deep end of the pool. Kel’s shrieks and yells filled the air, and Luc dove in after him, the cool of the water shocking him as it covered his hot body.

  Kel emerged at the shallow end, spluttering and shaking the water from his hair. “You… you….”

  Luc swam over to him. He tut-tutted. “Careful. You’ve already said fuck today. Don’t make it worse.” And before Kel could say another word, Luc wrapped his arms around him and kissed him, pouring into it all the love he couldn’t bring himself to declare just yet. Kel locked his arms around Luc’s neck, lifted his legs to wrap them around Luc’s waist, and returned his kiss.

  “What in the name of the Almighty is going on here?”

  Kel froze in Luc’s arms and jerked his head toward the sound of that strident voice. “Oh God,” he said weakly, his eyes impossibly huge. He extracted himself from Luc’s grasp and stood, the water up to his waist.

  Luc didn’t need three guesses as to their uninvited guest’s identity. “I’ll deal with this,” he said quietly, striding toward the pool’s edge.

  To his surprise, Kel caught up with him and stopped him with a hand to his arm, forcing him to come to a halt. “No. You stay here. This is for me to deal with.” Luc opened his mouth to protest, but Kel placed his fingers against Luc’s lips. “I mean it. Wait here for me. I won’t be long.” And with that, he walked through the water to the steps at the far end, and climbed out of the pool.

  Luc’s heart pounded, but despite his panic, he watched Kel with pride.

  You beautiful, brave, amazing boy.

  Kel picked up a towel from the lounger and wrapped it around his hips with more calm than he felt. His granddad was still gaping at him, his face red, his mouth open, and his eyes blazing.

  He took a deep breath before speaking. “Granddad. Let’s take this into the house, okay?”

  Granddad closed and opened his mouth in quick succession, and the resemblance to a fish brought Kel perilously close to laughter. Thankfully, he bobbed his head in agreement, and Kel crossed the patio to the french doors, standing to one side to let him enter first. He glanced toward the pool, where Luc stood by the cypress trees, watching. Kel gave him a reassuring nod, then followed his grandfather into the house, his heartbeat racing.

  He hadn’t even time to close the doors before Granddad started, his voice climbing.

  “So this is why I haven’t heard from you,” he said, his eyes still blazing. “Now it makes sense. Just how long has this… perversion been taking place?”

  Kel didn’t trust himself to speak right then. He figured Granddad wasn’t about to let him get a word in, so he sat on the couch and waited.

  Granddad paced up and down in front of the fireplace. “I came here because I was worried. I left you alone because I didn’t want to intrude on your grief. But when I didn’t hear a word from you, I decided to check everything was all right. And what do I find? A house with no sign of life. No food. Clearly not occupied. Which only made me panic.”

  It hadn’t occurred to Kel that Granddad would have a key.

  “And then I heard you. Laughing. I was so relieved, and I came looking for you. And what did I find? You… naked… and kissing that man. You…. You abomination!”

  And suddenly Kel found his voice.

  “I was wondering how long it would be before that word was uttered.”

  His granddad stiffened, his mouth open.

  Kel didn’t wait for him to get his second wind. “I don’t expect you to understand. I know your views. I grew up with them, after all.” What amazed him was how calm he sounded.

  “Then you know what will come of this!” Granddad pointed a bony finger at him, his eyes narrowed. “Christ will abandon you.”

  Kel took another breath. “Why should he abandon me? It’s not like he preached against homosexuality, is it?” Granddad’s face grew crimson, but he said nothing, and Kel nodded deliberately. “You forget. I grew up hearing all the scriptures on this subject. Jesus didn’t even mention homosexuality, so please, don’t tell me what he thought of it, because you don’t have a clue. None of us do.” He sighed. “Do you know how long I fought against these feelings? I didn’t want to be gay.”

  “Then pray with me now.” Granddad held out a hand to him. “We can defeat this together.”

  Kel closed his eyes for a moment, searching for the words. He raised his chin and looked his granddad in the eye. “But I don’t want to defeat it. This is who I am.” He gestured to himself. “This is how God made me. And before you tell me it’s a choice, save your breath, because we are never going to agree on this. So I think you should go.”

  “You… want me to leave?”

  Kel sighed again. “You’re welcome to come back if you ever change your mind, but if you’re just going to judge me, then I think it’s best if we don’t see each other again.” The words poured out of him, and he marveled at the strength that seemed to come from nowhere.

  Granddad gaped. “But… we’re family.”

  Kel pointed toward the french doors. “That man out there is all the family I need.”

  His granddad swallowed. “I do understand, more than you think. You’ve lost your father, and this… man has become a surrogate father to you. What’s happening is, you’re confusing your feelings for him, and he’s taken advantage of that.” Granddad’s eyes clouded over, and he scowled.

  Kel bit back a smile. “Except he wasn’t the one who first took advantage. So like I said, it’s best if you leave.” He rose to his feet. “I’ll see you out.” How his legs held him upright without shaking, he would never know.

  “Kelvin, I…”

  Kel sighed. “It’s Kel. No one calls me by that name.” He held out his hand. “
Goodbye, Granddad. I meant what I said. My door will always be open, if you don’t come to judge.”

  To his dismay, his granddad ignored his outstretched hand. “Don’t turn your back on God like this.”

  Kel lowered his arm. “I’m not turning my back on God—just your version of him. Mine is more accepting. And when I’m ready, I’ll find another congregation, one that feels as I do. I already have a good idea where to look.”

  Granddad barged past him, and left the house by the front door, slamming it behind him. As soon as Kel caught the sound of a car engine starting, he collapsed onto the couch, shaking violently.

  Luc was there within seconds. Strong arms encircled him, lifting him, and Kel curled up against Luc’s broad chest, his arms around Luc’s neck.

  “I heard what you said,” Luc said quietly, before kissing the top of Kel’s head. “And you were… beyond amazing.”

  Kel shivered. “I wanted him to know I believed what I was saying, even though I wasn’t one hundred percent sure of some of it myself.”

  “It could’ve been a lot worse, you know.”

  Kel stared at him. “How?”

  Luc bit back a smile. “Imagine if he’d come looking for you before I dropped you in the pool. Now that would have brought the neighbors running, if he’d seen us.”

  Kel could only imagine the hollering that would have ensued.

  “Kel.” Luc’s voice softened. “When you said I was all the family you’d ever need….”

  Kel stopped Luc’s words with a kiss. He didn’t want to talk about that, not when his granddad had inadvertently set off a chain reaction in Kel’s head. “Can we just sit here for a while?”

  Luc’s lips were warm and soft against his. “We can do whatever you want,” he affirmed.

  Kel closed his eyes and focused on Luc’s arms cradling him, the feeling of being completely safe, and the knowledge that Luc cared for him.

 

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