Seth... Saved

by Mar-Gerrison, Heather

  I grabbed the tube from the bedside and squeezed some out onto my fingers, “What shall I do?” I asked.

  “Smear it over your hole.”

  I did as he asked and then I watched as he started to finger me, sliding first one finger in to allow me to get used to the new sensation, and then another as I started to relax. The feel of his fingers inside me, stroking against my prostate and making me pant with desire were just a taster of what was to come – and I couldn’t wait a second longer, “Oh, my God, Seth – that feels so good. So good, let me have your cock.”

  He nodded, “You want my cock?” He asked.

  I nodded, “Fuck, yeah I want your cock – right now, right inside me.” I groaned.

  He chuckled, “Now who’s going all dom?” He teased as he lined himself up against my entrance, “Oh, God.” He breathed as he pressed against my hole and started to inch his way inside of me, “You feel fucking fantastic. I’ve never...”

  I raised an eyebrow, “You’ve never...?” What had he never...? Never felt anything like it? Never done it before? What? Are you saying this is better than being with Siobhan?

  “I’ve never felt anything like this with anyone before in my life.” He answered me.

  Holy shit. That was some admission. I smiled up at him, my heart overflowing with love for him. “Me, either.” I said honestly. I’d had a couple of hook-ups with guys but I’d never gone the whole way with anyone before. This was incredible. Sure it was painful to start with but I loved him – and I guess that made all the difference...

  He wrapped his fingers around my cock as he pushed his cock inside me the whole way. The sensation of utter fullness was incredible – and then he started to work my cock, hard and fast – in much the same way as he was now slamming into me with joyous abandon.

  It felt absolutely awesome and I pulled him closer to me. We kissed – it was messy and dirty – fucking perfect and I couldn’t help myself from licking inside his mouth just as he had done to me earlier.

  He started to suck on my tongue and the feel of that, coupled with the way he was filling me with his long, thick cock – well, fuck. There was no way I was going to last, “Oh, my God! I’m gonna fucking come.” I yelled. I was aware that I was shouting – and that I was giving him absolutely no warning before my cock started to erupt all over the pair of us.

  He nodded, “You’re fucking awesome too.” He panted.

  I grabbed hold of him and pulled him down for another heart-stopping kiss. He grunted as he came, pumped into me a couple more times before he collapsed on top of me and buried his face into my neck. “I’ll move in a minute.” He muttered, making me smile.

  I stroked his hair and kissed the side of his head, “Stay there as long as you like.” I murmured.

  He slipped out of me and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and then he came back, jumped straight back into bed with me and slid his body back over me, deliberately smearing us both in my rapidly cooling semen and kissing me again. It was kind of gross but kind of sexy all at the same time.

  I groaned against his hot mouth – it was like having my own personal brand of cocaine. I was completely and utterly addicted to him.

  Eventually he peeled himself away from me and handed me a big wad of tissues to clean myself up with. I took the tissue and mopped up my stomach and then his – it was kind of erotic.

  When I’d had my very few hook-ups, I’d been in a tearing hurry to get cleaned up – and always by myself. I was always embarrassed that I’d even got so messy in the first place but I wasn’t embarrassed to come all over Seth. It was like a mark of my love for him and it was wonderful. I’d happily cover him in my come all day every day – and I’d let him do the same to me too. I loved it.

  Chapter 27 – Beautiful boyfriend...

  Seth

  I walked up the path to my lovely little house, whistling softly to myself. I might still limp, but these days I always had a spring in my step. I’d got my key ready and I let myself in, eager to see Joel – not that it had been all that long since I’d seen him. We spent almost all of our time together these days – whether we were at work or otherwise.

  I frowned as I pushed the door open. I’d expected quite a lot of noise. It was the school holidays and we’d got all of Joel’s nieces and nephews over for a few days – and Will was staying with us too since Peyton and Kody were away on a business trip – looking for new premises for yet another restaurant.

  It was awfully quiet to say the house was full of kids – so what the hell was going on? It was usually mayhem from the moment they were dropped off to the moment they went home... Feeling a little concerned that things were rather too quiet, I made my way through to the lounge, not quite knowing what to expect – but certainly not expecting what I found. I chuckled to myself at the sight that met my eyes.

  I couldn’t trust Joel to ever do as I said – not that it actually mattered – he could do as he liked when he was in charge of the kids; he generally got the best out of them out of the two of us anyway. He had a total knack of being able to play with them but stay in control of the whole situation.

  I stood looking down at him, my heart melting all over the place.

  He was fast asleep on the sofa, a twin in each arm. I looked down at the four boys all sat watching some God-awful action-movie together. Will looked up and grinned at me, “He couldn’t take the pressure.” He said, nodding his head towards Joel with a chuckle.

  I shook my head and grinned back at him, “He never could.” I said, “Where are the girls?”

  Will pulled a face, “In the bathroom – Sophia got some new make up or something.”

  I chuckled, “Christ,” I murmured, “Her mother’s gonna go mad – who let her buy that?”

  Will sniggered, “Who do you think?” He asked, nodding at my beautiful sleeping boyfriend, “And he wants them to make him up too once they’re done.”

  I laughed and raised an eyebrow, “Ooh, he looks good in make-up.” I grinned, “I’m looking forward to that.”

  Joel stirred, “Seth?” He mumbled, “That you, baby?”

  “Right here.” I said, nudging his knee with mine, “Are you awake?”

  “More or less.” He kept his eyes closed but his mouth curved up in the most beautiful smile. I sighed. He was so damned adorable.

  “The kids have been running amuck while you were doing a great impression of sleeping beauty.”

  His eyes fluttered open immediately and he stared at me in horror, “Oh, my God!” he exclaimed, shuffling into a sitting position while trying his best not to disturb the sleeping twins, “What have they done?”

  I chuckled, “Nothing too bad – so long as you have make-up wipes.”

  He visibly relaxed, “No worries, then.” He said, “I bought shed-loads of them. I promised the girls they could make me up later.”

  I nodded, “Yeah, Will just told me.” I agreed.

  Joel smiled up at me lovingly, “Where’ve you been?”

  I faltered. Should I tell him? Would he freak out? Well, I wasn’t about to start lying to him. He’d be fine about it... “I went to see Siobhan.” I said, “Well, you know – I went to visit her resting place, anyway.”

  He raised an eyebrow, “What for?” He asked, “Was it a special day for you guys or something?”

  I shook my head. He was so understanding about everything. I didn’t think I’d ever met someone with a bigger heart. “I’ve not been in all the time since she died.” I said, “I was in such a bad way myself after the accident that I never even got to go to her funeral. So I got her some flowers...”

  He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a really big hug, “Feeling better for going?” He asked.

  I nodded, leaning into him, “Yeah,” I agreed, “But even better for coming home to you.”

  Epilogue – Eighteen months later...

  Seth

  “Do you mind doing this?”

  Joel looked at me, nothing but pure unad
ulterated love on his face. Love for me. I was so blessed to have found him. “I don’t mind at all – shall I stay here?”

  I shook my head, “No.” I said. It always made me nervous to be a passenger in the car and leaving him in the car alone made me totally freak, “You can come with me.”

  Joel nodded and got out of the car, “I’ll stay here.” He said when we go closer to the grave, “You go on and talk to her.”

  I walked ahead of him and went to stand in front of Siobhan’s headstone. “Hi, baby.” I said. “I’m sorry it’s been a while since I last came to see you...” Time had just seemed to fly by and I knew why. It was because I was happy again.

  I looked at the loving words on her headstone and the date she’d died. It was such a long time ago now – two years had passed... “I met someone. You were right – you were the only woman for me,” I smiled, “And I’m glad you were right too. But, Siobhan, I love him so much. He isn’t you – but he’s every bit as wonderful as you were and I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I just need to know that you're okay with it before I ask him to be mine permanently... So could you, you know – maybe give me a sign or something?”

  The rain was hammering down so hard that it was dripping off the end of my nose as I talked. It was running down the back of my neck and my coat was absolutely sodden. I shifted my freezing feet on the rain soaked ground, squelching a little as I did so. My shoes were soaking wet too.

  I stood there, feeling a little foolish that I was actually waiting, expecting for her to say something...

  The rain started to slow and then it abruptly stopped altogether and to my surprise the sun came out – and then the biggest, brightest, most vibrantly coloured rainbow I'd ever seen in my life glowed in the late afternoon.”

  “Wow,” came a voice from behind me, making me jump violently. “That was a pretty powerful sign. I think she likes me.”

  I spun around, Joel was stood there smiling shyly at me. I thought he’d stayed back but he’d been stood there the whole time... So he knew I was planning on asking him something really important – and he was still here. Well, of course he was. I’d actually learned by now that he wasn’t going anywhere.

  I nodded, “I think she likes you too,” I admitted, “and I really like you – and I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said a while ago – about us being dads together someday... And well, I want someday to be now. Will you marry me, Joel?”

  His smile was dazzling. “Yes, Seth. Of course I’ll marry you – just name the day, baby.”

  I beamed back at him, “Well, didn’t we get lucky finding each other.” I asked softly, reaching for his hand, which was as cold and wet as mine, and threading my fingers through his.

  He nodded, “It was meant to be, dude – it was just meant to be.”

  Well, I couldn’t agree more. “Come on,” I said, “Let’s go and tell Will the good news.”

  Joel smiled, “Lead the way, my beautiful husband to be, lead the way.”

  The End

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  I live in Nottingham, England with my lovely, long suffering and incredibly patient husband and my two beautiful daughters. We also have two cats that we adopted from the RSPCA, Bella and Romeo... and a brand new member of the family – Enzo, our Border Terrier...

  When I’m not looking after a wayward dog – I’m generally writing a book, any spare time I get between these two pursuits, you can either find me curled up with a good book that someone else wrote and a cat or a dog on my knee in place of the laptop, or I’ll be pottering about in the greenhouse, whilst plotting my next storyline in my head, muttering to myself like a crazy woman.... It’s not easy living with all the voices of my characters in my head!