Tangled - Part 9

*** GOOD MORNING.

Much later, I awoke with the sun streaming through the windows. I could feel the slow rise and fall of Lee's chest, his breathing deep and regular. I lifted my head slightly and looked up into his face. He was still asleep so I took the opportunity to study him carefully. In repose, he looked angelic, his lips slightly parted, his long dark blond lashes resting on his cheek bones. I gradually became more awake and realized that I was incredibly lucky.

Here was a man, a beautiful man who had declared his love for me. He wanted me of all people. He could have his pick of lovers yet he had chosen me. Suddenly, I became aware of a throbbing heat under my hand. I looked down at Lee’s crotch. My hand was over the bulge in his jeans and I could feel that he had a morning erection. I quickly looked up at his face, a little embarrassed because my hand had obviously wandered down there while I was half asleep. His eyes were open and his steady green gaze found mine.

I started to remove my hand but he quickly covered it with his and held it in place.
“It’s okay.” He whispered. “I put it there.”
“I thought you were asleep.” I said.
“No. I’ve been awake for a while.”

He smiled a lazy contented smile, shifted slightly and pushed his pelvis up into my hand.
“I wanted to feel your hand on me.” He said. The heat of his hard, long cock under the fabric of his jeans excited me and my own shaft hardened in seconds.
“Mmm.” He said softly. “I can feel that against my thigh. Nice!!”

He pressed his hand down on mine as he slowly rotated his hips.
Suddenly he shut his eyes, tensed, groaned and pushed his pelvis even harder up into my hand. I felt his cock pulse heavily and a sudden heat through his jeans.

He relaxed and slowly opened his eyes and sighed.
“You know the messy little accident I mentioned last night?” He said with a grin and I nodded.
“Well, I’m sorry but I just had one!”
“What??” I whispered. “You just . . ?”

“Yep!” He sighed again. “I just came in my pants.”
“Oh wow!” I exclaimed. “That is so hot!!”

I was highly aroused, my own cock throbbed painfully in the confines of my jeans. He reached behind me and slid his hand under the waistband of my jeans and gripped my butt cheek. Then he pushed my pelvis hard against his thigh.
“Press yourself hard against me.” He whispered. I obliged, rotating my hips against him.

With little effort and because I was very turned on, I felt the familiar build up in my groin. His lips closed over mine and his tongue twined around mine while he massaged my butt cheek. He pushed his finger against my man-hole and caressed it firmly. while I ground my groin into his thigh. The pressure of his finger on my hole was doing unbelievable things to me and my excitement rose alarmingly.

Suddenly without warning, I came. I pulled away from him and gasped as I felt the hot flood of semen inside my jeans. My back arched against him and I thrust my pelvis hard into his thigh. His finger tip pressed into me and his lips came down onto mine again and his hot, wet kiss heightened my climax, which was short and quick. My hips juddered madly against him and then I relaxed and sighed.

“I would have felt bad if you hadn’t done it as well.” He said.
“So much for that special first time.” I said softly. “Even so, it was unbelievable . . very hot!”
“Yeah, it was, wasn’t it. And I don’t consider this our first time.” He smiled. “We have both been in a heightened state since last night. It was a necessary release; like a wet dream. Besides, we’re both fully dressed so we can discount it. Now we can relax a bit and get on with the day without the constant sexual tension.”

I had to agree with him. I had no idea how I would have got through the day without pouncing on him.
I touched the dimple in the middle of his chin lightly and smiled.
“I have a feeling that life with you is not going to be boring.” I said softly.

“Trust me!” He said with a wicked grin. “I will endeavor to make it very interesting. As I said, ‘I’m complicated!’”
“Oh I know.” I said with a laugh. “I discovered that very early in our relationship.”

A few more of his shirt buttons had come undone and I could see the thick pelt of dark blond hair on his chest. I ran my fingers through it and lightly caressed his nipples. I hadn't been dreaming, he really was here, and he was all mine.
"I was watching you when I thought you were asleep earlier." I said. "You looked so sweet and innocent, hardly complicated.”
“I'm not sure if I like that very much.” He grinned. “I'm neither sweet nor innocent!”

“I don't doubt it!” I said glibly. “I just said that you looked it.”
“And now?” He asked, frowning and glaring at me under his brows, his eyes blazing.
“No!” I said smiling. “You should know that that used to scare me, but not anymore.”
“I used to scare you?”

“Terribly.” I said. “I hated it whenever you looked at me like that, which I might add, was quite often.”
“Sorry.” He said. “I shall try not to do it anymore.”
“It's okay, because I know that it's not really who you are.”
“And just who am I?” He asked
“A hopeless, sexy, frivolous romantic that I love with all my heart and soul!”

He stroked my hair and then he ran his fingers over my face and stopped at the cut on my cheek bone.
“I'm so sorry I hit you.” He whispered.
“And I'm sorry I hit you.” I said.
“Something I never really expected from you.” He said.
“I never expected it from myself.” I ventured.

He grinned wickedly. “You have to admit that in retrospect, all that crap we went through was quite funny.”
“Yeah, I guess.” I smiled. “But at the time it was a nightmare. I got really angry and frustrated with you because of the way you made me feel.”
“Really?” He asked.

“Yeah!” I said. “You have no idea what being pressed up against you in that corridor did to me. You turned me on so much that not only was I furious with you but I was so angry at myself for letting you get to me. That's why I lashed out at you.”
“Likewise.” He grinned. “I hated the fact that you’d wormed your way under my skin. Like an irritating maggot.”
“Thanks!!” I replied tartly.

I smiled and bent and lightly kissed him on the lips. He ran his hands through my hair and sighed.
“But I'm glad you did though, really glad.” He whispered.
“I never gave up on you.” I said softly. “In a dream, you said that you’d come for me and you told me not to give up on you. I never did.”

“And I'm glad you didn't.” He smiled again and tried to move, but my body was half over his so he was trapped.
"I hate to spoil the mood," he said softly, "but my entire left side has gone to sleep and I really need to use the bathroom."
"Oh damn! I'm so sorry!" I said and rolled off him onto my knees on the floor.

He sat up stiffly and rotated his arm in its socket. "Not a good idea, sleeping together on the couch." He remarked.
He bent and cupped my face in his hands. "I love you!" He said. "But right now I've really got to pee! Where's the bathroom?"
"Upstairs, first left. I'll put the coffee on." I jumped up and went through to the kitchen, ignoring the feel of the semen around my balls.

He dashed upstairs, groaning to himself, his hand on his crotch.
I put the coffee on and threw some bacon into a pan. I scrambled a few eggs and switched on the toaster. I put a CD in the player and the sweet mellow tones of Gary James drifted around the room softly. I set the table, rescued the toast and poured the coffee. Lee ambled down and dropped into a chair at the table.
"You like Gary James?" He asked as I put his breakfast in front of him.

"He is my idol." I replied, "Nobody can sing like that man. You Don't Cry Like I Do has got to be one of my all time favorites. Plus he's terribly cute!"

He laughed. "Yep, he is that. I like him very much too."
He dug into his eggs and bacon ravenously. We ate in silence. It amazed me how natural it felt to be sharing breakfast with the man who had called me ‘a piece of work’ and who had punched me not so long ago. He buttered a piece of toast, took a bite and leaned back in his chair and stretched out his long legs. The sexiest thing I had ever seen.
His green eyes watched me as I ate.

The sweet voice of Gary James drifted around the room softly. He finished his toast, sat up and leaned forward on the table.
"So, it's Saturday. What's on for today?" He asked.
"Well, I really should get to the gallery. There's a block of work arriving today for the new exhibition." I said.
His face fell and I smiled.

"But, I guess Danny could handle it." I finished and he smiled broadly. God, I loved that dimple!
"Good!" He said, "Because this weekend is mine. I'm not letting you out of my sight."
I laughed. "Okay. So what are we going to do? You decide."
"Don't know yet, but I'll think of something."

He sniffed his armpit, an entirely personal gesture, but extremely erotic. It thrilled me to see that he was comfortable enough to do it in my presence.
"Yuk! I really have to shower and change my clothes, especially my jeans." He said.
"So do I." I replied.
"Okay. You get ready now while I wait. Then we'll go on to my place." He said.

I threw the dirty dishes into the sink, I would deal with them later.
I started upstairs and Lee stood and followed me. I stopped, turned and looked at him, my eyebrows raised. He stopped on the stairs behind me.
"I told you, I'm not letting you out of my sight!" He grinned. "I mean it, literally. Besides, I'm curious to see what you're packing!" He looked down at my groin.

I shrugged and continued upstairs. In my room, he threw himself on the bed and stared at me. I stood there awkwardly.
He smiled and whispered. “Well, go on then. I'm waiting!”
"Lee," I said. "You're embarrassing me. Do you really have to stare?"
"Yep!" He laughed. "Get used to it because I'll be doing it a lot! I don't want to miss a thing, so dispense with the shyness 'cause I'm going to be watching your every move. Don't worry, you'll have your chance."

I thrilled at the thought. I slowly undressed until I stood naked before him. I noticed that my pubic hair was plastered to my body with semen. My four inch limp cock twitched at his voyeurism. He sighed as his eyes traveled up and down my body.

"Damn!" He remarked. "You are so beautiful, and so damn sexy. Nice and hairy too, just how I like it! I love your package, it looks delicious, your cock is so nice and thick. And your little dragon. You have no idea how hot it looks. I'm so glad you don't shave those amazing legs of yours, or anywhere else. I hate that on a guy, it always looks so . . plastic! I always thought that if you pulled the pants off one of those hairless guys, 'Ken Dolls' as I call them, instead of a cock and balls, he would have a smooth plastic bump." I laughed at the analogy.
"I agree! I love hairy men, too, the hairier the better!" I quipped.