Chapter 29: The Remainder of the Day
Jared kept Jensen held tight to his chest for what seemed like forever. Finally, he sighed and eased up on his hold on the man. He nuzzled into his neck and softly nibbled on it. Jensen stiffened.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No. Why did you do that?”
“Lovers do that to each other.”
Jensen was quiet; his mind working swiftly over the information. He struggled a little and stepped back a small step.
“Jared, are we lovers?”
“Do you love me?”
“Well, you know I love you. That makes us lovers.”
“I don’t know a lot about relationships, but I’ve heard men talk. I thought being lovers meant you were having sex.”
“Not in my thoughts.
“So, we’re not going to have sex?”
“Are you wanting to?”
“Hell, Jare, I just figured out I love you. I don’t know what the hell I want.”
“Would you let me lead in this? I think I’m more experienced than you are.”
“I figured that one out. Your experience just left the house.”
Jensen turned blood red. He bowed his head and was quiet again. Finally, he raised his head and spoke softly, “Yeah, I am jealous. He had no right to do what he did.”
Jared grinned, pleased with the response, “Good. I want you to feel possessive over me. I am over you.”
“So what happens now?”
“We finish putting away the groceries and relax this afternoon.”
“I want to bring my sculpture in.”
“We’ll do that too.”
The two men walked back into the kitchen and finished putting up the food they had purchased. When he had done all he could, Jensen headed to his studio and covered the sculpture with a large cloth and wheeled it to the side door.
Pushing it into the hallway, he listened for Jared and could hear sounds coming from the formal dining room. Pushing the cart towards the area, he left it standing and walked into the large room.
“I’ve got the table cleared, Jen.”
“Good,” the sculptor left the room and returned with the cloth covered cart. He stood still for a moment while the taller man walked over to him.
“May I see it?”
Jensen nodded and slowly removed the cloth. Jared inhaled quickly and held his breath. On the cart was a light green marble statue. There was a large willow tree at one end. Beneath the tree were two men, a dog, and a picnic basket. The larger man sat cross legged and was holding a dog bone and the dog was leaning in towards his hand. The shorter man had eyes like the one in Jensen’s first sculpture. One hand was touching the arm of the other man. It was not as large as his first work but highly detailed.
“Jensen,” Jared spoke in a soft voice, filled with awe.
“Is it all right?”
“This will be an heirloom in our home.”
Jared pulled the other man into his arms and kissed him softly. Together they lifted the statue and arranged it on the table.
“It’s perfect, Jen.”
The next few hours were spent watching the third Hobbit movie. They fixed sandwiches for supper.
As they headed down hall, Jared leaned in and kissed Jensen good night. Jensen went into his room and gathered his night clothes and went to take a shower.
The professor lay on his bed and tossed and turned for several hours. He reached towards his phone and pressed the time. It was 1:35 a.m. Finally, he pulled back the blankets and left his room.
Jared was asleep when the knock on his door woke him up.
Jensen entered the room, followed by Gus.
“What’s the matter, Jen?”
“I can’t sleep.”
“Come on up.”
Jensen crawled over the foot of the massive bed and laid next to the younger man. Jared felt the man push up close to him.
“Are you all right?”
“Could I touch you again, Jare?”
The coach inhaled quickly and softly exhaled.
“Okay. I’m not dressed, Jen.”
“God, I hope you’re not.”
Jared chuckled and removed the blankets. He lay on his back and let the other man slowly run his fingers over his body. It felt different this time. Jensen wanted to explore the man he loved, and in his innocence, he was striving to learn his man.
When Jensen’s hand reached his groin, Jared held his breath. The older man slowly ran his fingers over younger one’s penis. Jared had to bite his lip to keep from making a noise. Jensen held it in his hand and slowly squeezed down on it. This time Jared moaned.
The older man stopped, “Did I hurt you?”
“No,” Jared groaned out.
“What are you feeling to cause you to make those noises?”
“Would you like me to show you?”
Jensen hesitated for a moment and then whispered, “Please?”
Jared rolled him over and slowly removed his tshirt and boxers. He could feel the other man’s heart rate go up and he was breathing fast.
“Calm down, Jen. I’m not gonna hurt you.”
Jared started at Jensen’s face and slowly caressed him and kissed him all over it. His tongue worked on the man’s ears and he nibbled the lobes. Jensen could feel Jared’s fingers caressing his neck, his lips and tongue softly working the flesh. He gasped in pleasure.
The next hour, Jared kissed, licked, nibbled, and caressed arms, hands, legs, feet, and his chest and stomach. He loved how Jensen responded. His body lifted off the bed, wanting to be closer.
He stopped for a moment, reaching over to turn on the light so he could see what Jensen looked like. His memory of the one time in the bathroom was embedded in his mind. He wanted so much more.
Jensen was tense. Jared knew he was waiting, unprepared for what might happen. Jensen was erect. Smiling, Jared noted the freckles that went everywhere. He leaned down and slowly breathed his hot breath down the man’s penis and swiftly sucked back up, leaving a cold breathe of air up the sensitive side. The only part of the man touching the bed were his shoulders and his feet.
“I’m going to take care of both of us right now, Love.”
He leaned over to his bedside table and found a bottle of lube. He slowly rubbed it over his cock and then massaged Jensen’s with it. He whispered softly into his lover’s ear, “Roll onto your side and face me.”
Reaching down, Jared pulled their two members together and held them in his hands as he moved his up and down Jensen’s, putting friction between them. The older man cried out in surprise and put his hands on the younger one’s shoulders. He was shaking.
Jared moved faster and faster, applying more pressure with his hands. He felt Jensen gasp and stiffen and suddenly he was covered with the man’s cum. Within two minutes, he followed suit.
Jared climbed out of bed and came back with a warm, wet washcloth and a towel. He cleaned them both and dried them. Pulling Jensen close to him, he spooned him and whispered in his ear, “I love you.”
Jensen sighed and was soon fast asleep.