Protecting David-Alex’s Story 6

Two guys who are both 6’2” or so and each weighing about 180 pounds sleeping in a twin size bed makes for closeness. I woke suddenly but then realized that Larry was sleeping with me. Well, actually he was lying there staring at me.

The best that I could manage was, “Morning.”

He leaned over and kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I twisted my head away. “Larry! My breath has gotta be horrible!”

He ran his fingertip down my arm. It raised goose bumps. “Your breath is great.” He turned over and reached down on the floor for a cup of coffee. “Here’s your coffee.” I reached over slowly took it and gulped it thankfully.

I looked at him. “You got up at like four and showered and brushed your teeth and combed your hair. That’s not fair.”

“Alex I didn’t! Well, I did brush my teeth and made coffee but I want to shower with you. How do you feel?”

“Like my ass is swollen shut.”

“You’ll feel better once you shower.”

“I’ll feel better when I find out if a bowel movement is still possible.” I was grousing but the coffee was making me feel better. There’s only been one other guy in my life and then we kinda took turns fucking and he sure never fucked me twice with a cock that you could have used to bat in the major leagues, plus it’s been a couple of years. My asshole did feel like it was swollen shut but it also felt good and this goofball made me happy.

I looked into his eyes. “Last night?”

He looked nervous.

“It felt good. You were nice.” He smiled enthusiastically. “Actually, better than nice.”

He reached under the covers and wrapped his hand around my hard cock. “We could….”

“No, Larry! My ass has gotta heal. I’m not used to this.”

“No, Alex not that. We can do other stuff…….in the shower.”

I gulped more of my coffee and laid my head on the pillow and pulled the blankets back up. Larry snuggled down so that his face was inches from mine. I asked him, “How many times can you cum without recharging?”

“Depends………..I dunno……..maybe three or four.”

I touched his face with my fingers. Those little green flecks were back in his eyes. I spoke softly. “You do know that you can’t fuck me three or four times in a row?” We were cuddled together in this tiny bed with the covers pulled up to our faces. I laughed. ”At least I don’t think so.”

He moved his head towards me an inch and kissed me lightly. “I know, Alex. And I know that I’m probably being too intense. It’s just that I was so unhappy for a long time and then I met you and everything changed. It’s weird because when I came here I thought that it’d just be so fucking hard do the work that I’d never get a chance to think about how I was feeling.” His voice had taken on a little boy quality to it. “But then when I met you it all changed.”

We closed the tiny gap between us and I pulled Larry’s head to my chest. My fingers were in his hair as I held his head gently. “It’s gonna stay changed, Larry.” This guy was taking me over.

I reached down and held his dick like he was doing with mine. “You’ve got a Blackberry?’ I laughed. “Not this, I mean a cell.”

He nodded yes. I said. “This might be an intense day.” I kissed him lightly and ran my tongue over his lips. “Send me a text message and lemme know how you are.” He nodded yes. “Because I’m gonna be worried.”

He reached out and touched my face. “Nobody ever gave a fuck before.”

“Somebody does now.”

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Larry and I had just blown each other in the shower and now he was scrubbing my back. I could still taste his cum in my mouth. His cock was slowly going down and it somehow managed to look disappointed that it wasn’t going to get a chance to blast again. It sure feels great to have someone wash your back.

He looks over my shoulder at me as his fingers are exploring my butt. “It feels normal.”

“It’s getting better and no you can’t fuck me.”

His dick has stopped deflating because of what he’s doing with my butt and I know that it’s gonna start moving in the other direction if I don’t distract him. “Turn around I’ll do yours.”

He really is totally obsessed with plowing me and he gives in reluctantly. “Ahhh……..okay……..whatdya want me to do?”

“You’re gonna have to quit playing with my butt and turn around.” I laugh. “Turn around and let me at that butt of yours.”

He gets a look of resignation on his face and turns around slowly. He really has a gorgeous body. Tall with broad shoulders tapering down to thin waist and narrow hips. His muscles are solid but not overdone and his skin is silken. I start rubbing his back with soap and slowly work my way down to his butt. I slide the tip of my finger in and he tenses up.

“What’s the matter, Larry?”

“Nothing…….it’s okay you can do that.” But it’s obvious that it doesn’t feel good to him.

I slip my finger in again but this time I also reach in front of him and grab his cock. It’s totally deflated. Some guys just can’t deal with any kind of penetration, it’s almost like they’re physically unable to enjoy it. Anyway it’s clear that while Larry is gonna let me do anything to him that I want to he’s not enjoying it and this isn’t suppose to be about pain.

I turn him around to face me. I pull his head to me and kiss him slowly. “It’s okay, we’re not gonna do anything that you don’t enjoy.”

He smiles in relief. “I want to like it, Alex, I really do. It’s just that it always hurts so much.”

“Well maybe some day when we’ve got more time we can work on it.”

We finish in the bathroom and then get dressed and sort out our books and the supplies that we may need for taking notes. Most of our classes are within walking distance of the dorm put there are a couple that are on the other side of the campus.

It’s drizzling outside and I slip on a waterproof windbreaker and hand one to Larry too. He gives me a quizzical look and asks, “Is it that bad outside?” I hold it out to him and he slips it on.

I straighten Larry’s collar and say, “There’s something we gotta do this weekend. I got an email this morning from Chris and Jason. They want us to come to dinner on Saturday. He doesn’t say it but he’d rather we stayed home and he got to fuck me like twenty times.

I react to what I know that he’s thinking. “You’ll have a great time they’re super guys.”

He smiles at me. “More uncles?”

“You got it. But they are really nice and they became a couple when they were our age and when they were going to this school.”

He starts to go out the door and I grab his arm and pull him back. I take his face in my hands and kiss him and stare into his eyes and it’s like I could look into them forever. He stares into my eyes and asks me softly, “What, Alex?”

My hands move down his chest and I hook my fingers in his belt. “Nothing……….I’ll just be glad when,” I sigh, “when the day is over.” I laugh. “I don’t like having you outta my sight.”

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I guess that the first day of anything is usually a bitch. But I guess that this first day was pretty much what I expected. Clearly the whole load of work was not yet being dropped on our heads but also clearly the school was expecting everyone to be working at a very high level.

I’m good at school, at learning. Living with David and Mark there really wasn’t an option. I use to see kids with straight parents who would be able to play one parent off against the other and pretty much get out of anything that they wanted to but David and Mark saw that coming and never let me get away with it. They both were very focused in their own ways but working together, and they always worked together, you couldn’t get anything past them but then I never really wanted to, not really.

David taught me the value of really possessing knowledge and where to find it and Mark taught me discipline. Mark approached everything like a military campaign, outlining goals, planning the attack, stuff like that but he never called it that, he never called it anything but one day I realized that that was what he did. When I asked him about it he laughed and said that I was probably right.

When he was trying to get a new customer, which didn’t happen very often because the ones that he had were all huge, he would start these three ring binders each of which addressed the companies position in its industry, where it wanted to go, what needed to be improved and how his products would fit in. At the time when I was working for him a couple of hours a day I used to file things in those binders and it all seemed like too much but now I can see what he was doing and I do something similar with school work.

David approached things differently. He moved more intuitively more personally and once he got the chance to sit down with someone and talk to them they never stood a chance. For one thing by the time he reached that point he usually knew more about their business and industry than they did and had totally put himself in their position. But David also had an enormous reserve of charm and usually moved easily in under anyone’s radar.

Part of what made David successful was the way that he had of never losing track of a friend and there was little that he wouldn’t do for one. Consequently he had dozens of people around the world that regarded him as a close personal friend. If you took a globe and drew a line between David’s friends and business associates you ended up with a globe that looked like it was wrapped in a net. He rarely missed out on a deal that he really wanted.

While I certainly didn’t understand it at the time David and Mark were teaching me how to learn and how to use what I had learned. They instilled habits in me, everything from how to shave in the morning to how to study. Thanks to Mark, shining my shoes is a structured event and thanks to David I would no more forget to send a thank you note then I would forget to breathe.

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My test messages for the day:
8:47 I wove U
9.23 Bored
10:03 Thank god for this jacket
10:57 Sitting next to a dick wad
11:12 Want U
12:15 Sun at last
1:04 This prof makes nooo sense
2:18 Horny
3:10 Will bring Chinese for dinner

This is stupid. We’ve only been apart for less than eight hours. Besides, I’m not even sure how I feel about him and there’s lot’s of other guys out there. We can’t eat dinner at four o’clock, it’s way too early. What would we do for the rest of the evening. Oh yeah………… that.

He’s hung to the left and when he puts his left foot forward, when he’s walking, his cock and balls are bunched up against his left leg. His hair is short but he brushes it forward and it kinda flips up in front. It’s a deep brown color but in the sun it gets these bright highlights. And he talks to everyone, he’s probably too friendly, he’s one of those people that you talk to for five minutes and you feel like you’ve known them for your whole life. But there’s this quality about him………this openness that makes me feel so warm so loved and so like I’ve never been loved before. He makes me feel like I’m the most important thing in his life.

My cell ringing brings me back to reality and he says, “I can’t find good take out. Meet me downstairs, I got the name of a good restaurant. I’m pulling in to the parking lot now.”

I grab my jacket before the sound of his voice stops echoing in my ear and I’m out the door. Larry’s got a silver Nissan, an Infiniti, a sporty little car. I just close the car door and I’m in his arms. I know that people are probably watching and I couldn’t care fucking less. Somehow kissing isn’t enough. Somebody’s gotta invent something more than this, I want to be part of him. What the fuck is happening to me?

I have to actually work at not crying when I pull back and really look at him. This is totally nuts.

“So where are we going?” He reaches out and touches my face and then pulls my head to him again for another kiss.

His voice sounds strained and he clears his throat and then he says, “Menlo Park, I got the name of a great Chinese restaurant. You did say that you liked Chinese? We don’t have to go there. We can go wherever you want!” He takes a deep breath. “I just seem to remember you telling me that you like Chinese.”

I sit back in the seat and say, “I love Chinese.” I can smell him in the small sports car and it’s like pouring flaming napalm on my love soaked brain. The car smells of leather too and it’s very clean. I say, “Nice Car.”

He takes a deep breath. “My dad gave it to me.” He laughs but I know that it makes him sad. “He wanted to feel good about himself.” I think about my car but decide that David and Mark were trying to make me feel good about myself.

“Still, it’s a nice car.” I’ve gotta get control of myself. I know what’s happening and I know that my judgment right now is for shit and I only hope that my decisions when I first met him were right because I’m moving beyond logical decision making.

The restaurant is in a strip mall like almost everything seems to be here but once inside the front door it’s pretty obvious that this is a nice restaurant. The foyer, compared to the outside, is dark and Larry’s right hand moves from my shoulder to my ass. What seemed out of the question a few hours ago is now a certainty. I glance at him and smile. I mostly feel in love and partly feel like a total slut. I’m pretty sure that I’m not the first person to have felt this way.

Finally we get seated, water is poured and orders are taken. I ask Larry, “So was it better or worse than you thought today?”

He smiles. “Ah………..I dunno. It was okay. I think that I can handle it.” He drops his head and when he lifts it he stares at me. “I listened and I took notes but my mind was some place else.”

It was early and there was only one other couple eating. I glanced at them and then back at Larry. I put my hand to my forehead for a moment and then said, “Yeah, pretty much the same for me.”

I order shrimp with lobster sauce and Larry orders beef something and then we’re pretty much sitting and looking at each other. We both smile at the same time and I can feel Larry jiggling his leg.

Suddenly it just comes out of my mouth. “Larry, I’m never gonna last a couple of weeks without telling you that I love you.”

He exhales heavily blinks and then reaches forward and takes my hand. “Thank God you’re not sticking with that! Alex, I’m going fucking crazy! I’ve been taking notes all day at all of my classes and all that I’ve written is your name like a million times. I love you too, Alex!”

I look at Larry and shake my head. “It’s like I’m in this fog, this weird haze. I actually thought about having my eyes checked but it isn’t about my eyes………..it’s about you.”

The young waiter comes with our food and seems to be smiling at our holding hands but doesn’t say anything. We wait for him to leave before I say to Larry, “We need to concentrate on our studies. We can’t let this totally take over, not with this school, it’s just too tough.”

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After four hours of reading, making notes and generally studying Larry gets up from his desk and walks behind my chair and starts to massage my shoulders. I pull his hands down to my chest and wrap my arms around them. I can feel the warm of his skin through his shirt and I turn my head and kiss it. “That feels good.”

Larry’s face is next to mine and he speaks softly in my ear. “Whadya say we give it a break?”

My back is stiff from sitting in that desk chair and I get up slowly. I turn and Larry wraps me in his arms. My arms are up on his shoulders and his arms are around my back and I ask him, “Squeeze me hard. My back is stiff.” He laughs and says, “Not you too?” He squeezes and I kiss him pushing my tongue into his mouth searching for his and I can feel as both getting hard.

I move my hands down and start to unbutton his shirt but we don’t ever stop kissing. Larry opens my shirt and runs his thumb over my nipples. He bends his head down and licks one and then looks up at me and says, “Your body is the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen.”

I smile at him. “You’re in love. Your judgment is impaired.”

He pops open my jeans and pushes down my underwear and takes my cock in his hand. He kisses my shoulder and the side of my neck. He talks with his chin on my shoulder and my cock just resting in his hand. “It’s like when you see something that you know you can never have and you adjust to that and then one day a fucking miracle happens and you get it.” His other hand comes down and cups my balls as he slowly strokes my cock. “I probably don’t deserve……………”

I stop him by kissing him. “Don’t try and tell me that you don’t deserve me. First of all I’m not so perfect and secondly you’re handsome, kind, smart, have a world-class body, can fuck nonstop and you love me. Okay………that’s maybe too long of a secondly but it’s all true.” I kissed him slowly and then said softly, “In case you missed it the most important secondly is the you loving me part.” I open his pants and do to his cock and balls what he’s done to mime.

I look down at his enormous cock and laugh. “This really is a remarkable dick.”

Larry pushes me gently back onto the bed and knee walks between my legs. He lays down on top of me and says, “Well, it would be a shame to waste this remarkable dick and my ability to fuck nonstop.” He grins and drops his head. “I feel stupid saying that.”

I start taking off the little bit of clothing that I have left on and say to Larry, “It’s not stupid. Believe me I know. I’ve been feeling that all day.”