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Chapter 30 #2

“Keep working at Woofs. I’ve got enough put aside to be able to live on that.” He took a deep breath and plunged ahead. “I figured I’d keep working ’til you graduate. Then I thought we might open a vet office.” He waited for his words to sink in.

Tommy stared at him. “A… a vet office?”

Mike nodded, his gaze focused on Tommy. “Maybe somewhere a bit more rural, outside of Atlanta. Actually, I thought we could run it from somewhere close to our house.” There, he’d finally gotten out what he’d been thinking about all that evening.

It felt as if the world stopped turning around them. All he saw was Tommy’s face, his eyes wide, mouth open. “House? Our house?”

Mike tightened his fingers around Tommy’s. “I was serious before, baby. I want us to have a life together. So—” He took a drink from his glass of white wine before speaking. “—I was thinking of selling my house, and—”

“But your house is great!” Tommy protested.

Mike smiled. “It’s just a house, Tommy. I bought it as an investment, and as that, it’s done just fine.

It’s worth a lot more than when I bought it.

” He chuckled. “A whole lot more. But it’s not a home.

I want to buy a place that’s ours. Somewhere with space for horses, cows, dogs, chickens…

.” He laughed as Tommy’s mouth dropped open even more.

“Well, you’ll want to have some animals to practice on, right?

And for that you’ll need some space. I was thinking five to ten acres would be a good size. ”

Tommy stared at him. “You’re serious, aren’t ya?”

Mike nodded. “Been thinking about this all through dinner.” He held up his hand.

“Now don’t start panicking. I’m not about to buy it this minute.

But I can start looking. Maybe by the time you finish this year in June, I’ll have somewhere for us to live that’s ours.

” He smiled. “We can start making a home together.”

“But… what about your job at Woofs?”

Mike shrugged. “I can stay at Mom’s for the weekends. She’d love that. She’d love it even more if you came too.” He tilted his head. “So how about it? Wanna live with me, baby?”

God, the light in Tommy’s eyes was mesmerizing. “Yes,” he said softly. “I’d love to.” He shook his head. “This feels like a dream.”

“A good one?”

Tommy’s smile could’ve lit up the restaurant on its own. “Oh yeah, a really good one.”

And with that, Mike felt as if his world had just clicked into its rightful position in the universe.

Tommy smiled to himself as he undressed for bed.

He’d felt like he was walking on air since dinner.

The day had brought one surprise after another.

They’d spent the rest of the evening discussing Mike’s plans.

Tommy was still finding it hard to believe.

Mike wanted to buy a house for them. He wanted to open a vet’s office for Tommy.

His words didn’t leave any room for doubt in Tommy’s mind.

Mike was serious about them having a future.

What a difference six months makes. At the end of September, he’d had a family who loved him.

He had started to discover what it meant to be gay in Atlanta.

A gay virgin in Atlanta. Now, here he was with his family having disowned him, but with a whole new family who cared for him.

A boyfriend more than twenty years older than himself, a retired porn star, no less.

And a future with Mike that stretched out before him, some of it tantalizingly out of sight as the road before them twisted and turned, but that was fine by Tommy. He was starting to like surprises.

Still, Mike’s comment about no more secrets had gotten him thinking. Because he had a secret, one he hesitated to share, for fear of what Mike would think of him.

There was still so much he didn’t know.

“What’s on your mind?” Mike asked as he got into bed, pulling back the sheets for Tommy. “And don’t tell me nothing, ’cause I know you too well.”

Tommy climbed in next to him and lay on his side, facing Mike. “I… sort of have a confession.”

“Oh?” Mike got comfortable. “Go on, I’m listening.”

Tommy drew circles on the white sheet between them. “The day Ben showed me that video of you on the Internet? I told him I wasn’t interested in porn. But—” He took a deep breath. “—that week, I… I might have watched a few of your videos.”

“Oh.” Mike studied him. “Just out of curiosity?”

Tommy nodded. “I couldn’t stop myself. An’ some of ’em were… interestin’.” Mike looked like he was trying not to smile, and Tommy groaned. “Look, this is really hard for me, okay?”

Mike schooled his featured instantly. “Okay.”

Tommy tried to breathe more evenly. “So I was watchin’ , an’ I got a little confused.”

“What confused you?”

“Well, I watched a few videos where you were… on top.” Mike nodded, and Tommy pushed ahead. “But then I saw a couple where you were….”

“Bottoming?” Mike suggested.

Tommy gave him a grateful glance. “Yeah. An’ what confused me was, I’d thought once you started, you know, havin’ sex… you’d sorta chose your role an’ then you stuck with it. But you were doin’ both.”

Mike smiled. “It’s okay to ask questions, all right?

And yes, it’s true, there are some guys who bottom all the time and others who top.

But then there are guys like me who are more versatile.

Personally, I think I get the best of both worlds.

” He reached across the divide between them to stop Tommy’s hand in its tracks and hold it.

“But we’re talking about you. So far you’ve only bottomed.

” He leaned closer. “Are you interested in doing something… different?”

Tommy regarded their joined hands. “Yes,” he whispered. His cheeks felt like they were on fire.

“Baby, it’s okay to have wants, needs. The great thing about being a couple is that we get to explore them together.” Mike closed the gap between them and kissed him softy on the lips. “Do you want to know how often I’ve thought about having you inside me?”

Tommy jerked his head up. “Really?”

Mike nodded. “Oh yeah.” And then he moved, shifting closer until their bodies were touching so Tommy could feel heat and hardness against his hip. Mike’s gaze met his. “Yeah, that’s how much I want it. You feel that?”

“Yes.” His own cock was tenting the sheet, just thinking about it.

Mike slipped an arm over his waist and stroked his back. “God, I want you so much.” He rolled onto his back, pulling Tommy with him. Reaching up, he cupped his face. “Make love to me?”

Tommy gave a soft moan and dropped his head to Mike’s shoulder, nuzzling into his neck and kissing him.

Mike wrapped his arms around him and then drew up his legs to wrap them around Tommy’s waist. Tommy rocked against him, their already hard dicks rubbing against each other.

He shifted until his cock was sliding in Mike’s crease and Mike was making low, urgent noises, his legs pressing around Tommy’s waist more firmly, his heels digging into Tommy’s ass.

“Fuck, yeah,” Mike groaned. “Want you.” He moved faster, the heat between them escalating. “Let me suck your dick?”

Tommy pulled free of Mike’s embrace and shuffled up the bed until he was straddling Mike’s chest, his rigid shaft poking up toward his belly.

Mike propped himself up on his elbows and eagerly licked the head, lapping up precome.

Tommy clasped his hands around Mike’s head and held him there while he thrust into Mike’s mouth, slowly at first but gaining momentum as Mike took him deeper, groaning around the thick length.

Then he gave the head a good, hard suck and Tommy cried out with sheer pleasure.

He loved it when Mike sucked him off, but it felt too good.

“You’re gonna make me come at this rate,” he gasped out.

Mike pulled free of him and grinned. “Not yet, you’re not.” He stretched out a hand to the nightstand, yanked open the drawer, and pulled out a condom and the lube. He thrust the lube into Tommy’s hand. “Get me ready.”

Tommy moved to kneel next to Mike and leaned over to kiss the head of his dick before running his tongue the length of it, licking over Mike’s balls.

Mike sighed with delight, and Tommy licked them again, knowing how much his lover liked it.

He took one carefully into his mouth while he rubbed a slick finger over Mike’s hole, pressing slowly into him, his pulse racing to feel Mike’s heat tight around him.

Mike pushed down, moaning when Tommy added a second finger.

“Now, baby, please?”

Tommy’s fingers trembled as he covered his shaft with the latex and swiped his lube-slick fingers over it.

Mike rolled onto his side, offering Tommy his ass, a position Tommy always loved whenever Mike fucked him.

He curled up behind Mike and slowly pressed the head of his cock against Mike’s entrance, while Mike grabbed hold of his thigh and held his leg aloft.

“That’s it,” Mike encouraged him. “Now push in, nice and slow. Let me feel you.”

Tommy gently entered him, holding his breath as his dick was suddenly gripped by Mike’s tight, hot channel.

“Oh Lord, that feels….” It felt amazing.

He began to slide in and out, his hand covering Mike’s, holding his leg in the air.

His hips moved awkwardly, and he had difficulty finding his rhythm.

“Stay in me, move with me,” Mike demanded and rolled slowly onto his belly.

Tommy went with him, straddling his ass, plunging down into his tight hole.

“Oh.” Tommy wanted to move. He began to thrust faster, not filling Mike entirely.

Mike turned his head to the side and tilted his ass higher. “Tommy, you’re not gonna hurt me. Go hard if you want to. Just let go and fuck me.” The last words sounded like he was begging.

Tommy pulled out and knelt up. Mike spread his legs wide, and Tommy sank back into him, pushing as far as he could go, until his hips were snug against Mike’s ass.

“Oh God, yes, like that,” Mike moaned.

Tommy pulled nearly all the way out and then thrust in, hard.

“Fuck, yeah, like that! Just like that!”

Tommy did it again, and this time Mike pushed back, slamming into him, his balls slapping against Mike’s body.

“Now, baby, now. Fuck me!”

Tommy grabbed hold of Mike’s waist and just let go, hips snapping forward, loud cries spilling from his lips as he punched his dick into Mike’s body again and again.

Mike’s harsh cries echoed around the bedroom, occasionally forming sentences, telling Tommy how good it felt, how he loved it…

and that he loved Tommy. Between the two of them, they got a rhythm going, Mike pushing back to meet Tommy’s thrusts, and it wasn’t long before Tommy knew he was about to come.

He dug his fingers into Mike’s hips and buried his cock to the hilt in Mike’s hole.

“Gonna come,” he panted.

“Yes,” Mike gasped. “Let me feel you.”

Tommy sped up, the loud smack of flesh meeting flesh resounding. He came hard, falling forward to curve his body over Mike’s while he pulsed into the condom. Tommy cried out against Mike’s back, a joyous noise that burst out of him.

“Oh God, I can feel you coming.” Mike dropped his head, voice hoarse. “That feels… so fucking good.”

Then Mike’s body tightened around Tommy’s dick, and that was a whole new sensation.

He reached under Mike to stroke his cock, but one touch of his hand around the turgid length and Mike climaxed, hot come jetting onto the sheet below him.

Tommy was shaking, tremors running through him, and he could feel Mike’s body trembling under him.

He clung to Mike, dick still wedged inside him, both of them shivering.

Tommy couldn’t speak. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the way Mike felt beneath him, the sounds of their breathing, harsh and erratic, the smell of come and sex that was so heady.

Mike was hot and tight, wrapped around his cock, his body gripping Tommy like it didn’t want to let him go.

Little by little he regained his composure, until he got to the point where he could breathe again.

He kissed across Mike’s shoulders and up his neck.

Mike lifted his head and turned to meet his kiss, and Tommy breathed him in, not wanting it to end.

When they finally parted, Tommy let out a low moan as his cock eased out of Mike’s body.

“You were wonderful,” Mike told him softly.

Tommy’s heart soared at the words. “You felt amazin’.” A sense of peace spread throughout his body in a soft, relentless tide, leaving him feeling calm. He rested his head against Mike’s damp back. “We’re definitely doin’ that again.”

And then he laughed as Mike’s chuckle vibrated through him.