Will responded by pulling Robby’s tongue into his mouth so the smaller man couldn’t say any more.
Robby reached down and cradled Will’s balls in his hand through his sweats. Will was so hard by this time, it hurt. The cum in his balls was screaming for release.
“Fuck me, Will!”
Will tried to lead Robby to the bedroom.
“No! Here! Now!”
Robby pulled off his jeans and his tee. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. He lay down on his back just inside the front door. He began trying to lubricate himself with precum and spit. Will struggled out of his sweats and joined in the effort. As he loomed over his lover, he was aware that tears were running down Robby’s cheeks. Love, lust, passion and need were reflected in those tear-filled eyes. Will pressed his painful hard-on against Robby’s hole. Robby was tight.
“You’re not ready,” Will protested.
“Fuck me. Damn it, just do it!”
Obediently Will pressed his cock against Robby’s asshole. It was tight and resistant. He pushed again. Robby winced in pain.
“We need to loosen ya up.”
“No, just do it,” Robby cried through gritted teeth. “I want you so bad. Will, just do it.”
Will’s passion and lust were equal to Robby’s. In a turn of mind he had never experienced before, his concern about inflicting pain on his lover evaporated. All that mattered was their union.
With a savage, primitive roar, Will thrust with all his strength. With a scream of pain Robby returned the thrust, and Will entered him to the hilt. Will lay still. Robby arched his back, pressing his body against him.
“Fuck me. I need you. Will, love me with your cock.”
Will began a deep, rhythmic undulation. His mind was full of images of Robby’s beautiful body, full of sensations of pleasure and need coming from his cock, full of love for this man.
Within a short time Will felt Robby’s cum on his stomach, heard his roar of climax in his ears and felt the pain of being bitten on his shoulder as Robby reached and passed his peak.
Will roared in return and pumped his spunk deep inside his captive’s willing body, moaning his name over and over as he did. Then he collapsed on top of Robby who was sobbing out words of endearment beneath him.
Will wasn’t sure how long they lay there in the entry hall. He clung to Robby as he felt himself go soft and disengage.
Shit.Will wanted the rest of his life to be spent right here, united with Robby…Robby? Will still didn’t know his last name. Right now it didn’t matter.
Without speaking, he rose and pulled Robby to his feet. He led him to the bedroom. Robby lay down on the bed. Will stood looking down on him. For one brief moment Will felt pangs of guilt, shame and anger in rapid succession. This was the bed where he had taken his bride—the bed where they had, for ten years, tried to conceive—the bed where he had found Kelly in the arms of her female lover.
Howappropriate!
Will crawled in beside Robby. They kissed. Robby turned away from Will. Will spooned himself against his lover’s body. Having become hard again he manipulated Robby’s ass so he entered him once more, this time with ease. With a deep sigh he wrapped his arms around Robby and kissed his ear and neck. Within a few minutes they were both breathing deeply.
* * * *
Sunday morning was ushered in with a nervewracking ring of the phone. Before Will could react, Robby had instinctively reached out and picked up the receiver.
“Hello?” Robby’s voice was husky with sleep.
“This is Robby. Who’s this?”
“Oh, hi, Kelly. I’ve heard a lot about you.”
Will sat up with a start. Realizing who Robby was talking to, he reached across Robby’s chest and wrenched the phone out of his hand.
“Uh, hi, Kel,” Will stammered.
“Good morning,” came Kelly's voice over the phone. “And who is Robby?”
“Ah, he’s a guy I met…” Will didn’t want to tell Kelly where.
Robby wiggled his butt against Will’s cock. “I hope I’m more than just a guy you met,” he said teasingly.
Will turned away. Swinging his legs off the bed he sat on the edge facing away from Robby, who followed him, wrapping both his arms and legs around Will’s torso and laying his head on his shoulder.
“What’s that, Kel?” The action and distraction of the moment caused Will not to pay attention to what his ex was saying.
“I said, ‘Robby Who?’”
“Uh, just ah…Robby.”
Robby, evidently figuring out what Kelly had asked, tipped the phone toward him and shouted, “Robert James Williams-Turner,” and proceeded to bite and kiss Will on the neck.
“Ouch!”
“Will, what’s he talking about? Will? What happened?”
Will sat with the phone in his hand, staring with wide eyes at the wall.
“Will!” Kelly said again.
“Oh, yeah, well…he's a funny guy.” Will turned and glared at Robby, who smiled broadly and fell back on the pillows with his arms behind his head.
“Look, Kelly, I…”
“You don’t have to explain,” came Kelly’s voice. “You’re a free man now. I was just calling to see if you were all right after court on Friday. Evidently you are. You sure didn’t waste any time.” Kelly sounded hurt.
“Well, shit!” Will shot back. “You and Loraine got no room to talk. At least I waited ‘til I was single. I didn’t go jumping in bed—ourbed—with…”
Kelly cut him off. “At least…talk about at least! At least I knew her last name. I got to know her before I jumped in bed with her, even if it was our bed. What do you know about him anyway except that he’s apparently ‘a funny guy’ who is now using your last name andourbed?”
Will was angry. “Don’t talk about ‘our’ bed. It’s my bed now! I kept my vows. I did my best to be a good husband despite…despite being gay…”
“Fuck you,” Kelly hissed and hung up.
Will slumped on the edge of the bed. Robby rolled over and sat up beside him. He took Will's hands in his. As angry as Will was he knew Kelly was right about one thing. He didn’t know this man at all. He had just now learned his last name. He didn’t know anything about his job, his family, his…anything, except that he loved him. But. he also knew he needed to find out who Robert James Williams-Turner was.
“Robby…” Will started. “We need to talk.”
Chapter 5
“You’re right. We need to talk,” Robby responded to Will’s request. “But, right now…” He pulled Will backwards onto the bed.
“No, Robby, we really…” That was as far as Will got.
Robby rolled over on top of him and started kissing him softly and sensually, while straddling him so their cocks were pressed together. Will’s mind wanted to protest, but his body wanted the pleasure to continue. He surrendered to the seduction.
Robby continued the soft caresses to Will’s face. Slowly he made his way down Will’s body, not missing one single centimeter with his fingertips and tongue. Will’s nipples were so sensitive that when Robby kissed and sucked them, he thought he was going to cum right then. With his face buried in Will’s thick pubic hair he began to massage his cock and balls with one hand, while inserting a finger into his ass with the other. Will moaned his enjoyment and encouragement.
Robby paused, kneeling between Will’s legs, and looked up at his lover. Will looked down his chest and smiled. He slowly closed his eyes and laid his head down as Robby’s lips came in contact with his dick head and pee slit.
“Oh, God,” Will moaned.
If there was one thing Robby could do well it was to send Will into that netherworld of sexual pleasure.
As Robby worked his magic on Will’s shaft, balls and ass, Will massaged his head with both hands, thrusting upward and clenching his ass cheeks together. Robby was perfectly in tune with Will’s state of arousal. Each time the bigger man was about to erupt, he backed off and let the moment p
ass. After five or six times of bringing him to the edge Will would have no more of it. He tightened his hold on Robby’s head and increased the strength and depth of his thrusts into his mouth.
“Jeeezzzzus, fuck!” Will yelled, shooting his morning load into Robby’s mouth.
He fell back on the bed, exhausted. His breathing was still ragged when he opened his eyes and looked up to see Robby standing between his legs, which were hanging off the bed. Robby was smiling, allowing Will’s cum to dribble out of his mouth onto the palms of his hands. He rubbed his hands together and then with one hand he began to massage the slippery mass into Will’s ass. With the other hand he began to stroke his own cock. Will knew what was coming.
“Yes, damn it, yes,” he hissed, raising his legs to Robby’s shoulders and arching his back.
Robby pressed his swollen dick against the gateway to Will’s body. Will took a deep shuddering breath and tried to relax. Robby increased the pressure. Will held his breath. Robby pushed once more and slipped in. With agonizing slowness Robby allowed his shaft to sink all the way to the base, a centimeter at a time. With each passing second of penetration, Will’s cock rose in time to his heartbeat, until it was completely erect and slapped against his muscular, hairy abdomen.
Robby then lowered himself until Will's legs were bent all the way back to his shoulders. He maneuvered himself so he could wrap his legs around Robby’s waist. They were now in complete body contact with Robby’s cock deep inside Will and his hands holding Will’s head. Will wrapped his arms around Robby’s back. His prick was trapped in a mass of muscle and hair between their two bodies. There was no way he could imagine that two men could be more closely connected. In that position they completed their union with a mutual climax.
“I love you, Robert James Williams-Turner,” Will said, using the name Robby had given himself. He punctuated the sentence with kisses.
“You’re sure?” Robby asked.
“Yes, I’m sure.”
“Good, then let’s take a shower. After that, we can talk.”
Robby kissed Will back, gently slipped out of his ass, pulled Will to his feet and hugged him. They headed for the bathroom, Robby leading the way.
At first Will was shocked at the sudden end to the tender moment they were sharing, but the post-climactic euphoria was still having its effect so he made no protest.
They stood in the warm spray of the shower and luxuriously lathered each other’s bodies. Will wondered if he really needed to know the answers to the questions about this man that had been crowding his head just moments before their extraordinary love making. Robby’s marvelously muscled body pressed against his as he pulled Will into a tight embrace, sensuously sliding against him. His beautiful smile as he looked up into Will’s eyes, the tenderness, and the kisses he was offering seemed to Will, at that moment, all in the world he needed to know about him.
Will took towels out of the cupboard as they exited the shower and dried each other. He then got two pairs of sweatpants out of a drawer in the bedroom. They donned these and headed for the kitchen.
As Will bent to pull a box of Cheerios out of a cabinet, Robby opened the fridge with the familiarity of one who was already a resident.
“Let’s see what you have here.”
Will turned around. “Oh, I haven’t been to the store lately,” he said apologetically.
“Well, you’ve got eggs and some bacon that isn’t green yet,” Robby said with a laugh. “And…here’s an old shriveled tomato. That’ll do. Got anything spicy?”
“Uh, I got pickles.”
“Ha! Well, never tried my famous southwest omelet with pickles. Maybe I’ll create a culinary masterpiece.”
“Culinary? That’s a pretty fancy word for a cowboy from….wherever it is you’re from.”
The words piqued Will’s curiosity, which had been sidetracked by the morning’s activities. He began to remember he had things he wanted to know about Robby.
Will made coffee and poured what little juice he had in the house while Robby cooked. He had to admit this felt good. Two guys, half naked after a morning of love making, in ‘their’ kitchen getting ready to start the day. He sat smiling, rubbing the ring on his finger and watched as Robby finished up the omelet. It made him feel good.
They ate the first few bites in silence. The omelet was pretty good and Will was about to tell Robby so when the man spoke.
“Guess it’s time to talk.”
About time,thought Will.
“So, tell me, Will, where do you work?”
As Will figured he would be asking the questions, he was caught totally off guard.
“Ah…I work for Miller’s Automotive.”
“Whaddya do there?” Robby asked with a mouth full of egg.
Will was suddenly kind of embarrassed. “I’m a mechanic.”
“Grease monkey? That’s cool.”
Feeling the need to defend himself for some reason, Will added. “Well, um, I’m a supervisor.”
“That’s nice, Will, real nice.” Robby continued eating.
“I took a two year course at El Centro in automotive computer science. Most cars have computers in them now, you know.”
Why was he talking like he had to justify his profession to Robby? He liked his job and felt good about what he did.
“You make a lot of money doing that? The automotive computer stuff, I mean?”
Will narrowed his eyes. “Yeah! I do all right,” he snapped.
“Hey, Will,” Robby said looking apologetic. “I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I was just wondering.”
Will sighed. “I’m sorry. I don’t know why I did that. I really like my job and I’m good at it. I make a fair livin’ and I’m happy where I work.” He sighed again.
“Guess that tells me what I needed to know.”
Wonder what you meant by that?Will thought. He waited for Robby to start telling him about his job or whatever he did, but Robby just talked about things in general: the weather, the Dallas Cowboys football team, how much he liked Will’s house. Finally, Will figured he needed to press a bit.
“So, tell me what you do.”
“I’m a student.”
“Where?”
‘University of North Texas at Dallas.”
“You gonna make me pull teeth to get information out of you?” Will tried to lighten his question with a chuckle.
“No, course not.” Robby returned the laugh. “I’m a student at the U of North Texas.”
Will waited a minute before asking, “You already told me that. What’re you studyin’?”
“Equine science, chiropractic and massage therapy for horses.”
“You’re kidding?” Will almost laughed.
“No.” Robby smiled. “No, it’s for real. You can make a good living doing that.”
“I guess.” Will didn’t know what else to say. He had never heard of a chiropractor or a massage therapist for horses. Knowing how massage therapy for humans often ended up, he got a mental picture of a hung horse lying on its back and… He shook his head to rid himself of the image.
“Well, you can,” Robby continued. “Only problem is getting to the point where you can make that money.”
“I don’t understand.”
“It’s the tuition. I can’t qualify for student loans.”
“How come? Almost everyone can. I got one easy when I was goin’ to El Centro.”
“It’s a long story,” Robby replied.
Will had a little money put aside. Not much, as the divorce cost him a bit. The fact that Kelly had been unfaithful to him weighed in his favor and the settlement didn’t wipe him out. Still, the whole process had depleted his funds considerably. At least he’d been awarded the house. He wondered if he should offer to help Robby out.
“How much is tuition?”
“About 5K for this semester. I’ve got five semesters done and three to go.”
“Well,” Will hesitated. “Well, I got some money in the bank
and…”
“Oh, no, Will. I can’t ask you to do that.” Robby shook his head and took a sip of coffee. Robby got up, walked over to where Will was sitting and kissed him. He stood between Will's legs with his arms around his neck. “You’d really do that for me? Even though you hardly know me?”
Will stood and took the smaller, handsome man into his arms.
“Yeah, I guess I would.” Will surprised himself with that response. It was true that he hardly knew this guy. It hadn’t even been forty-eight hours…less if you didn’t count those first hours that were somewhat lost to his memory. But, yes, he would be willing to go out on a financial limb despite the brief time the men had been together.
“Will, I hope sometime I’ll be able to let you know just how much that means to me.” He kissed Will again.
“Tell me now.”
“Soon, Will. Soon, I promise.”
“Okay, whenever you’re ready.” Will smiled.
Robby returned the smile and punctuated it with a kiss.
Chapter 6
Will and Robby cleaned up the kitchen. When they were finished, Robby turned to Will.
“I better get going. I have some studying ta do for next week. Unless…”
“Unless?” Will repeated the question.
“Unless we could go pick up the stuff I need and come back here?” Robby smiled.
“And you think you’d get a lot a studyin’ done here?” Will said, reaching out and taking Robby’s package in hand.
Will considered the activity that would surely replace the academic endeavors as both Will and Robby hardened.
Robby stepped closer to Will. They placed their hands on each other’s shoulders and moved just close enough together that the hair on their chests brushed lightly. With eyes closed Will gently caressed Robby’s lips with his own. Their cocks, now at full staff, strained against the fabric of their sweats. Simultaneously they lowered their hands and pushed the garments to the floor and kicked them off. This allowed their erect cocks freedom to rise to full height. They pressed their bodies closer and began a slow, sensual rubbing. Will reached behind Robby and took his ass cheeks in his hands as the caresses he had been giving with his lips turned to more passionate kisses. Robby put his arms around Will. They set up a rhythm of breathing so when Robby exhaled, Will inhaled. Will felt a thrill that extended all the way to his toes, knowing the breath in his lungs was once deep inside his lover.
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