| Honeymoon Chapter 7 - The Honeymoon |
| Lennie smiled, utterly content. It was well into the 90�s outside, but nice and cool here in the car. He was very glad he�d held firm on this one; yes, the bike was fun, but not in this weather. Besides, if they were going to be at the �cabin� for a full week this time, he wanted to bring along a few more things than last time. After all, it was their honeymoon . . . Jack sat back, enjoying the ride. He had to admit, Lennie had been right. Taking the car let them bring along more stuff, they would be able to stop at a grocery store near the lake and lay in supplies, and for once it was nice to just sit back and relax. And pretty soon, they�d be coming to that rest stop, just after the exit for Climax. He remembered their last stop there, back in the spring. They�d had the place all to themselves for just long enough. The excitement at the end of almost getting caught had really made it memorable. He felt himself getting aroused just thinking about it. A soft sigh from the passenger side caught Lennie�s attention. He glanced sideways long enough to confirm the expression on his partner�s face. Yup, Jack was thinking about that rest stop. It was still a little ways away, though. He turned on the cruise control and reached out with his right hand to gently stroke Jack�s leg. �I heard that sigh.� Jack laughed. �Uh, Lennie, don�t you think you should concentrate on driving?� A quick sideways glance. �I can multi-task.� The hand slid between his legs, searching. �There are times when it�s very useful to have long arms.� �Mmmm.� Jack moaned in agreement as the fingers traced over his fly. Lennie chuckled, enjoying Jack�s reaction as he gently caressed him, teasing. He kept it up, keeping his touch light, for about 15 minutes until they came to the exit for Climax. �Our favorite rest stop is just ahead. Shall we stop?� Jack opened his eyes; he had just given himself over to the pleasure there for a while. �If you don�t, I may have to kill you.� Lennie laughed and pulled his hand away to make the turn into the rest stop. Like last time, it looked pretty deserted. They pulled into a parking space and got out. Just then Lennie groaned. �Oh, no, not now!� Jack turned to see a battered old school bus with �Church of God� stenciled on the side pulling into the stop. He slumped against the car roof as about 50 kids poured out of the bus along with a couple of adult chaperones. They looked at each other and laughed, got back into the car, and drove off. �Sorry about that, Jack!� Lennie said when they finally stopped laughing. �Not your fault! Serves us right for traveling on a Sunday afternoon!� �Hey, it�s August. Who would have expected a school bus full of kids at this time of year?� �Probably a field trip for a church group. Although I�m glad they didn�t get there about 5 minutes later!� �Oh, that would have been BAD!!!� They ended up stopping in Albany for an early dinner, since it was pretty likely that nothing would be open in the small town by the lake when they got there. Jack had called the real estate agent who managed the property for Adam that morning and arranged for her to leave the key at the property for them, and they had brought along some basic non-perishable supplies so they�d have breakfast in the morning. Although Jack wanted to stop at a convenience store just before they got there for some cream for his coffee; he just couldn�t understand how Lennie drank it black. Finally, they pulled into the driveway at around 6PM. It was decidedly cooler up here in the mountains than back in the city; much more comfortable. They schlepped their suitcases up the steps and into the house. Lennie laughed, remembering Jack describing it as a �cabin.� This place was fancier than any house he had ever lived in! Jack wandered over to the huge stone fireplace, suddenly uncertain. This place brought back some memories he�d rather forget. Lennie watched him, realizing what was going through his mind. // Got to nip this in the bud. // He came to stand in front of Jack, pulled him in for a kiss. �Don�t go there, Jack.� Kiss �Maybe I should take you,� kiss �right here� kiss �right now� kiss �and put it to rest.� Jack moaned as Lennie�s tongue swept through his mouth, probing deep. His earlier frustration had been simmering all afternoon, and this kiss brought him to a boil. �Oh, yeah.� Kiss �Take me, Lennie.� Kiss �Now.� Kiss �Ohhh!� Lennie�s hand had once again found him, pressing against him before nimbly opening his belt and fly. Somehow between kisses they managed to get undressed. Lennie spotted the fur throw over the back of the couch and tossed it on the floor, pulling Jack down onto it. His hands slid over his lover�s ass, teasing, caressing. Jack moaned. �Do it, Lennie. I need you inside. Now. Please!� �Ok, Jack. Just let me get the lube.� He rummaged through the pile of discarded clothes to find his jeans and retrieve the tube from a pocket. When he turned back, Jack was lying on his back, a couple of pillows from the couch under his hips, his hand wrapped around his aching cock. Lennie grinned and made a show of greasing up his before kneeling to apply some to Jack. His fingertip slipped inside, wringing another moan from Jack. He bent down and gently kissed the tip of Jack�s cock before positioning himself for entry. Jack couldn�t believe how much he wanted this, needed this right now. He had been so afraid last time he was here. But this was their honeymoon; nothing like that would be allowed to happen this time. He looked up at Lennie, deeply grateful for his patience through that difficult time, felt the pressure of a cock pushing into his ass, and forgot all about his fears as he moaned with pleasure. The look that came over Jack�s face as he entered him was one of the most beautiful things Lennie had ever seen. He held still briefly, letting Jack adapt, then began a slow thrusting. A steady stream of �ah�s� and �oh�s� came from his lover. He kept it slow, drawing it out, sometimes thrusting in deeply and just staying there for a few moments before moving again. His hands caressed Jack�s legs, propped on his shoulders. But finally he couldn�t stand it anymore and picked up the pace, slamming into his lover. Jack�s hand crept back to his cock, adding just a little more to the mix, pushing them both right over the edge. Lennie flopped down on the fur beside him, catching his breath from the exertion. Jack rolled over, reaching out to caress the beloved face and place a gentle kiss on his forehead. Lennie caught his hand and kissed it. �You going to be ok now?� �Yeah.� He smiled down at Lennie, so happy that they were here together that he thought his heart would burst. He sighed and settled his head on his partner�s shoulder, snuggling close. �You�re the best thing that�s ever happened to me, Lennie.� Lennie held him, smiling. �I love you too, Jack.� Finally the hard floor beneath the fur started to get to them, so they got up, dressed, and went out to the car to get the rest of their stuff. Jack went into the kitchen to stash the supplies, and found a surprise in the fridge. A bottle of non-alcoholic champagne in a bucket with a note: Jack � enjoy, my friend. I�d suggest taking it up to the balcony to watch the sunset. Glasses in the cabinet above the sink. Congratulations. Love, Adam. He grabbed the bucket and a couple of champagne flutes and went out to the living room. �Seems we�ve got one more present.� Lennie took the note and smiled. �Well, it�s just about the right time �� They headed up the stairs and went out onto the balcony. The sun hung low over the western shore of the lake, still a little while from sunset, but not too long. Jack put the drinks down on a small table while Lennie dragged a chaise lounge into the perfect spot to watch the sunset and sat down in it, his legs straddling the sides. �Come here, you.� Jack looked at him and smiled. He moved the table next to the chair and sat down in front of Lennie, leaning back against his chest. He had to slide down just a bit; sometimes it was a bit annoying that they were both so tall. But all in all, he wouldn�t trade it for anything. They sat there together, watching the sunset, sipping their �champagne.� Lennie was looking around. �You know, I don�t think anybody can see us out here.� Jack chuckled. �Nope. You�re thinking what I think you�re thinking, aren�t you?� That got an all out laugh. �Of course.� �Not now. You wore me out down there.� Arms wrapped tight around him. Then, with a chuckle: �There�s always that Viagra Doc Skoda threw into the gag gifts!� �I don�t think so! Besides, we�ve got all week here. Plenty of time.� Lips pressed against his neck. �Oh, all right.� They sat there for a while after the sunset, enjoying the cool evening air. But eventually it got just a bit too cool for short sleeves, so they headed inside and settled into the master bedroom. By then, Jack was ready for round two, and they did a good job of tiring each other out before falling asleep. Monday morning Jack was back to his usual �early riser� status, and gave Lennie a nice dream to wake up to. They had a light breakfast of coffee and the pastries they had brought along, then went out to the general store to get some more supplies for the week. Ruth, the lady who ran the store, was delighted to see them back. While Lennie went through the store, she helped Jack at the meat counter/deli. �So, what brings you two back here? Escaping from your women again?� Her expression made it clear she didn�t buy that for a minute. �Uh, no, Ruth, I guess not.� She laughed as she handed him the package of lunchmeat. �Tell me the truth, Jack. Is he your boyfriend?� He blinked at her, not expecting her to be quite so direct. �Well, I guess it�s a little more than that now, Ruth. Uh, actually, this is kind of our honeymoon.� She nodded. �I wondered if that was a wedding ring I saw.� Jack blushed, just in time for Lennie to sneak up behind him. �So I�m guessing she just wormed our secret out of you?� Jack almost jumped out of his skin. �Lennie! Don�t DO that to me!� Lennie laughed and hugged him; Ruth beamed at them. �Ah, newlyweds!� By the time they got out of there, she had thrown in a few �extras� for them. �Enjoy, boys!� They put the supplies away, made some sandwiches for lunch, and decided to spend the afternoon sunbathing out on the deck. Jack had picked up some sunscreen, enough to keep them from burning, but not a complete block. It took some convincing; Lennie just wasn�t the �bake in the sun� type. But the prospect of nude sunbathing on their own deck was enough to get him to try it. And here in the mountains, there was a nice cool breeze to temper the heat. Jack had him sit in the chaise like last night, then sat at the other end facing him. They had left their clothes inside, bringing only a couple of towels with them. While Lennie�s face and forearms were deeply tanned, the rest of his body was about as white as it could get. �We don�t want anything �sensitive� to burn, now, do we?� Jack teased as he rubbed the lotion all over Lennie�s body. He took his time, making it a slow seduction. By the time his hands got to Lennie�s lap, they were both standing at attention. Lennie moaned as Jack spread the lotion over him, using it like lubricant, pulling on him. He reached for the bottle. �Better let me do you too; your shoulders are already looking a little pink.� Jack gasped as Lennie spread the lotion over his cock, returning the favor. After a few moments, Lennie spoke again. �Seriously, Jack, let me get your back. I think you�re already toasting.� He turned around, letting Lennie apply the lotion to his back, shoulders, and arms. Arms wrapped around him to spread it over his chest and stomach, working their way down to where they had started. �Oh, yeah.� He moaned softly as Lennie pulled on him. As much as he wanted to lie there and let Lennie jerk him off, he knew he�d better get his legs before they turned into lobster claws. �Give me a minute, love.� Lennie squeezed him and let go. He got up and turned back around, grinning at Lennie. �Do my legs?� �Oh, yeah, we missed that, didn�t we?� Lennie licked his lips. If this ritual was part of sunbathing, he was going to enjoy it after all! He lovingly spread the lotion over each leg, working his way up from the bottom until he came back to the erection in the middle. Jack leaned in to kiss him as his hands found their target. They sat there for a while, kissing and jerking each other off, until finally Jack had to sit up. �Nice, but it�s killing my back.� �So turn around like you were before. We�ll take turns.� He did, and settled back as Lennie�s arms wrapped around him. A little more lotion as lube, and Lennie�s hand wrapped around him, sliding over him. �Oh, that�s good. Mmmm!� Lennie chuckled, leaning forward a bit to suck on Jack�s earlobe. �You like this, Jack?� he murmured into his lover�s ear. �Being naked out here? Doing it on the balcony?� �Oh, yeah!� Jack sighed, giving himself over to the pleasure. Lennie was really enjoying this. For once the warm sun actually felt good on his body, baking instead of broiling. The cool mountain breeze helped. And of course Jack squirming in his arms made it perfect. �Oh, yeah, Jack. That�s it. Come on,� he coaxed gently as he felt Jack�s climax approaching. Jack exploded with a cry, his body arching back against Lennie who held him tight as he caught his breath. �Thank you,� he finally managed to say, when language skills returned. Lennie laughed and hugged him. �You�re welcome.� A gentle kiss found the top of Jack�s head. Jack looked up at him. �Your turn?� Lennie hugged him again. �No rush. This is nice.� They sat together like that, almost drowsing in the afternoon sun. After a while, Jack tapped Lennie�s arm. �Hmm?� Jack could just picture the sleepy expression on Lennie�s face. �I�m getting up. That tea we started this morning should be ready. I don�t know about you, but I could use something cold to drink.� Lennie stretched as Jack got up. �Bring up the chips while you�re at it.� ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ And so the week passed. Afternoons sunbathing nude on the deck had them both nicely tanned. Evenings were spent in the hot tub, watching amazing sunsets. One rainy day on Wednesday, they stayed in and played cards and found a Trivial Pursuit set to occupy them for a while. It was the perfect relaxing week. But finally Saturday rolled around and they had to head home, so the cleaning crew could get the place ready for the next vacationers renting it. They walked into their apartment, sorry the vacation was over, but glad to be home. A pile of mail sat on the coffee table; Abbie had been stopping by to check on the place and keep their mailbox from overflowing while they were gone. Lennie�s face lit up when he saw the package sitting there. �OK, what is it?� Lennie shook his head. �You�ll find out tomorrow.� Jack looked at him, now doubly curious. �Why tomorrow?� �Cause then we�ll have all day to play with it. And it�s fun to watch you wondering what it is!� He pounced on the package and took it back to the guest room, stashing it in the closet where he kept some of his stuff. Jack followed him. �Don�t even think about it, Jack. I mean it.� �Oh, all right.� Now the curiosity was killing him, but he knew it was useless. Lennie�s arm wrapped around him. �Come on, it�s been a long day. You can rub my shoulders.� The only glitch in the entire week had been a traffic jam around Albany where a tractor-trailer had jackknifed and traffic had slowed to a crawl. Lennie had been driving over 5 hours today; he figured it was only fair he got some attention now that they were home. For once, Lennie actually did fall asleep during the backrub. Jack smiled, not begrudging him a thing. Instead of trying to get the covers out from under him, Jack just got an extra sheet from the closet and tossed it over him, then slid under the covers on his side. It did feel good to be home in their own bed. When he woke up the next morning, Lennie was under the covers where he belonged; obviously at some point during the night he woke up and rearranged things. Jack smiled and slid his hand under the sheet to gently stroke Lennie, coaxing his cock to life. After a little while, he was rewarded with a sigh and the sleepy smile of his lover. But this time, Lennie�s hand caught his and pushed him away. �Not yet, Jack. Not this morning.� Jack shot him a �Who are you and what have you done with Lennie?� look. Lennie laughed and rolled over to face him. �Remember that package?� �Yeah. Is it what I think?� �Probably. You�re going to need your strength to get through this afternoon. So I though maybe we�d go out for brunch first, then come home and play.� �Oh. Well, if you put it that way.� His grin said the rest. Lennie leaned over and kissed him. �Come on, let�s get moving. I�m hungry.� �You�re ALWAYS hungry!� Jack shook his head, laughing, and got out of bed. Lennie looked at him, deciding now was as good a time to start as any. �Go make some coffee while I shower.� Jack caught something in his voice; Lennie was dropping into dom mode already. He tried to smother the smile. �Yes, sir, Mr. Leonard!� He reached for his robe. �I don�t think you need that just to make coffee, JJ.� His hand fell away. �Sorry. My mistake, sir.� �Just make sure my coffee is waiting when I�m done.� �Yes, sir!� Jack walked out to the kitchen, feeling somewhat strange wandering around his apartment naked. The curtains were still closed, nobody would see him, it was just not something he usually did. Which made it oddly exciting. As he followed his instructions, he found it easy to slip into the JJ persona, a twenty-something junior flunky assistant to the powerful �boss,� Mr. Leonard. When the coffee was ready he made his own and quickly drank it, then poured a mug for Mr. Leonard and took it back to the bathroom. He let himself in, put the mug on the countertop, and grabbed a towel. When the water stopped and the door opened, he was waiting to wrap his boss in the towel. �Here you are, sir, and your coffee is on the counter.� Mr. Leonard looked at him, smiling to see him already getting aroused.. �You trying to suck up, boy?� He looked down, embarrassed at getting caught. �Yes, sir.� Mr. Leonard nodded. �Good job. Now, get yourself ready quickly while I relax with my coffee.� He nodded. �Yes sir.� As Mr. Leonard took his coffee and left, he quickly jumped into the shower. He didn�t want to keep the boss waiting, but he just couldn�t resist taking a few moments to stroke his hard-on. He shook himself out of the fog, finished his shower, and got out. A quick shave, then over to the bedroom. Mr. Leonard was stretched out on the bed, finishing his coffee. JJ couldn�t help staring at the tent the sheet made over his legs. He swallowed and forced himself to look up at the man�s face. �Can I help you dress, sir?� �Of course.� Mr. Leonard knocked back the last of the coffee, putting the mug down on the nightstand, then got out of the bed. JJ hurried to his dresser, reaching for a pair of boxers, and held them as Mr. Leonard stepped in. He pulled them up, struggling to keep his hands from brushing the stiff cock. He repeated the process with the jeans, then held a button-down shirt for his boss to put on. Once he was dressed, Mr. Leonard looked his assistant over, fighting back a grin. �Thank you, JJ. There�s something for you in that drawer, too. I think it�s about time you loosened up a bit; you�ll recognize what I�m talking about.� JJ turned back to the dresser and dug around, trying to figure out what Mr. Leonard was talking about. Oh. That. The pink silk boxers from the gag gifts . . . Lennie fought hard to keep from laughing as he saw Jack�s face as he found the boxers. Oh, this was priceless! But he had to keep the persona going � �JJ, is there a problem?� �Uh, no sir. I think I�ve found it.� He obediently put on the shorts, pleasantly surprised by the softness of the silk. Leonard came over and gently stroked him. �See, I told you you�d like it.� �Yes, sir!� Leonard gave one last squeeze and let go. �Come on now, son. Get dressed.� He eagerly complied; his stomach was starting to rumble, so he knew his boss must be starving. They walked a couple of blocks to a breakfast place. Mr. Leonard was treating, so JJ indulged in the �two of everything� special. Throughout the meal, Mr. Leonard made suggestive comments about the food: didn�t the eggs look like a pair of breasts poking up at him; asking if he liked his �bacon� crisp or limp, sucking suggestively on a sausage. And of course, his leg pressed tight against JJ�s the entire time. By the time they got back to Mr. Leonard�s penthouse, JJ was seriously ready for some action. Mr. Leonard opened the door and let them in, then stopped dead in the middle of the living room. JJ couldn�t stop quickly enough and ran into him. Mr. Leonard spun around and glared at him. �Watch where you�re going, you clumsy fool!� JJ backed up, desperate to fix this mistake. �I�m sorry, sir!� Mr. Leonard grinned at him. �Not as sorry as you�re going to be. Come with me.� He roughly grabbed JJ�s wrist and dragged him back to the bedroom. He all but ripped the boy�s clothes off, leaving him in those neon pink boxers, then pushed him down on the bed. �Stay there!� he commanded as he left the room. He returned a few minutes later with a largish box which he placed on the dresser. He could see JJ�s reflection in the mirror as he took the contents out and inspected them one by one. Finally, he drew a long feather out of the box. Well, calling it A feather was a bit inaccurate. It reminded him of the feathers in the hats in Three Musketeers movies, about 2 feet long with lots of fuzzy tendrils. Oh, yes, JJ was going to pay for his clumsiness. He turned around with a predatory look in his eyes. Mr. Leonard came back to the bed, sitting beside him, letting the feather trail lightly down the length of his body. JJ�s eyes followed it, trying not to squirm. For just a moment Lennie dropped the persona. �You control this, Jack. Anytime you REALLY want me to stop, say �uncle.� Otherwise, I�m free to ignore your protests. That�s half the fun. OK?� Jack nodded, a thrill sending shivers down his spine. �OK Lennie.� Lennie smiled and kissed him. �You trust me?� �Absolutely.� �All right, son.� The persona was back. You saw what�s in the box. You�re going to have to pay for nearly knocking me over.� His hand caressed JJ through the pink silk. JJ nodded. �Yes, sir, I understand.� �Good boy.� He got up and went back to the dresser and came back with one of the toys and a set of wrist cuffs with long leather straps. He fastened them around JJ�s wrists. �On you stomach, boy.� He stuffed a pillow under JJ�s hips, pulling off the shorts and leaving his ass in the air. He then took the straps from the cuffs and tied them to the headboard, leaving JJ with his arms up around his head. JJ laid there, his cock pressed into the pillow, waiting. He had seen the toy, a wand about 8� long that looked like it was made from a progressively larger series of marbles. The anticipation was driving him crazy. Finally Mr. Leonard�s hands caressed his ass and pressed some lube into him. He couldn�t help catching his breath as he felt the first marble slip inside. Mr. Leonard held it there for a while, slowly spinning the probe, not pushing in any further. Without warning, he pushed, and suddenly the second marble was inside. Mr. Leonard chuckled at the boy�s surprised gasp. He moved the probe around a bit, then shoved again, pushing in the third marble. JJ hadn�t been expecting it so soon; again, he couldn�t help the surprised gasp that escaped him. A hand gently caressed his ass; the unexpected contact almost made him jump. Just as he was relaxing under the touch, the marbles shifted again, but this time the other direction. �Oh!� He couldn�t help crying as the marble was yanked out. It had been a remarkably intense sensation. Mr. Leonard was greatly enjoying watching his prot�g� twitch beneath his hands. He could hear the boy�s breathing getting shallower as his arousal increased. This time he pushed harder, taking two marbles at once. Half the probe was in now; but the really big marbles were still to come. He took his time, waiting until the boy wasn�t expecting it, sometimes in, sometimes out. At one point, JJ just couldn�t resist any longer; his hips began moving, thrusting his aching cock into the pillow below. A sharp �smack� sound along with sharp stinging where Mr. Leonard�s hand had smacked his ass. �Oh no you don�t!� �Sorry, sir,� he managed to whimper. Finally, Mr. Leonard pushed the last marble in; only the handle remained out. He got up from the bed, came around to where JJ could see him. �You like that, boy?� �Oh, YES sir!� �You must be good and hard by now. So hard it hurts, even.� �Yes.� This time it came out almost as a moan. Mr. Leonard stood there before him and slowly unzipped his pants. �Me too.� He caressed himself through his shorts, sighing loudly. Then the pants and underwear were pushed away, revealing his stiff rod. He pleasured himself as the boy watched. JJ moaned, unable to touch himself, desperately wanting release. Mr. Leonard grinned at him, enjoying his frustration as he brought on his own climax. After catching his breath, Mr. Leonard went back to the dresser. He wasn�t done with the boy yet. He picked up the feather, then came up behind the boy and began gently teasing it along his spine. JJ wasn�t sure what was happening; he couldn�t see, but a powerful shiver shook his whole body. He realized it had to be the feather that was dancing over his shoulders, back, buttocks, thighs, knees //oh god! I didn�t know my knees were ticklish! // then working back up. The sudden change of sensation had every nerve ending in his body at attention. He was whimpering almost constantly, and then suddenly the last, largest marble was yanked out of his ass. He cried out, his body almost overloaded with sensation. MR. Leonard smiled down at him, knowing the boy couldn�t take much more. He walked around to the headboard and released the cuffs. �All right, JJ, roll over.� The probe was still so deep it didn�t come out as he rolled onto his back. Mr. Leonard refastened the cuffs to keep the boy from touching himself, then repositioned the pillow under his hips. �Legs up, boy.� JJ complied, leaving him full access. Before going for the probe, he picked up the feather and teased it down the boy�s chest and stomach. He could see the eyes getting wider and wider as he got closer to the throbbing cock. Finally he let the feathers dance over it, wringing another cry from the boy�s throat. As he calmed again, another marble popped out. He worked his way down the probe to the last, smallest marble before he finally leaned forward and licked the boy�s cock, stem to stern. As he engulfed the head, he popped out the last marble. JJ screamed as release finally found him, his body shaken to the core by an orgasm that just seemed to go on forever. Lennie smiled; this had gone even better than he had anticipated. He hurried to the head of the bed to release Jack�s arms and pull the limp body into his arms. It was quite a while before the dark eyes finally focused on him. �Lennie?� A gentle kiss on the forehead. �Right here, love.� �Oh, god, Lennie �� He chuckled. �You liked that.� �Uh huh.� Lennie held him, gently caressing him, until finally he had the strength to speak. �You OK, Jack?� �Better than OK. Awesome, even.� �So I guess the bed passed the final test?� �Oh, yeah. I guess we keep it?� �As long as I can keep you.� �Forever.� They got lost in the kiss. Continue to My Hero Send me some feedback Back to the Story Index Disclaimer: These characters belong to Dick Wolf and NBC; I'm just borrowing them for fun, not profit. |
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