Jim and Chad, Part 2 - 3. Chapter 3 (s)

Chapter 3 (s)

 

At this point in the hike, I'm about two-thirds of the way up the switchbacks that connect Echo Cliff to the saddle point between Charleston Peak (my destination) and Griffith Peak. The sun is up more since it's about 9 am, and I can see more and more activity in Kyle Canyon below. It's been a struggle to get this far, especially being alone on the side of a hill where there isn't too much to see. But I don't have too much farther to go to get to the saddle point. As I continue to hike, my thoughts return to that incredible July 4th morning.

 

On the condo deck, twilight was slowly lighting the deck so I was able to see more and more of Chad over me as time progressed. The humidity in the air began to get to us, and I felt his waist get slippery between my legs. As I reached up and stroked his hairy chest with both hands, I felt the heat of his body and the light sweat on his skin against my fingertips. I know my stroking had its intended effect when I heard him moan. I reached up and wrapped my right hand around the back of his neck and strongly pulled his mouth to mine, both of us kissing in hot, wet, deep, French kisses, kissing then because we both knew we would be breathing too heavily to do so later.

 

In an effort to distract him somewhat, I contracted and relaxed my ass muscle more quickly around his cock. When he moaned loudly into my mouth, I knew that I'd succeeded with the distraction. Then, while holding his mouth to mine with my right hand on his neck, I moved my left hand slowly across his chest to his right side, waited for a few more moments, then finally did it: I mercilessly tickled him. He laughed into my mouth, then thrust deeply into me and stopped.

 

I was trying to move my right hand down to tickle Chad's other side when he reared up, grabbed both hands and pinned them beside my head on the deck. "You fucker, you sick, twisted . . . devious . . . fucker," he whispered meanly, grinning at the same time.

 

With a quiet laugh of my own, I responded in a whisper. "I couldn't wait to make you pay. Besides, this way you can totally dominate me and make me all yours."

 

The meanness quickly disappeared from his face and he got "that" look, that serious I-love-you-completely-with-all-my-heart-body-mind-and-soul look. I've never been able to control how that look affects me, so I slowly surrendered everything I felt to him, my heart skipping a beat here and there because of the intensity of what I saw there. I wanted to touch the side of his face, but couldn't because he had me pinned. My vision got a little blurry, and I found myself hoarsely saying, "I love you."

 

Apparently the feeling was mutual, because Chad's eyes mirrored the emotions. "I love you, too. There's no one else in the world I want to be with right now," he responded hoarsely. And with that he slowly leaned down and gently rubbed noses, then kissed me, lightly at first and growing into heavy, deep kisses again.

 

He let my hands go and we wrapped our arms around each other, his right under my left, his left over my right. He shifted his face down to the side of my head, stopping with his nose pressed lightly against my neck, just below the ear. We hugged for a long time while I thought, 'I hope I never lose this amazing guy--good-looking, smart, playful, and a great fuck. Thank you, my guardian angel, for sending him my way.'

 

After a few more moments, I squeezed my ass muscle tightly around his mostly hard cock. "Now fuck me like there's no tomorrow, bud," I said quietly.

 

As he pulled up out of the hug, I noticed that there were more tears in his eyes than I expected. I reached up and stroked the side of his face, searching it to see if I can figure out why there was so much emotion. "Is anything wrong?"

 

Chad hesitated before saying hoarsely, "I never thought I'd ever be so comfortable and happy with anyone again, especially like I am with you. And you being a guy is also . . . so unexpected." Then with a quiet sigh, "Without you, I don't know where I'd be today."

 

Since Chad is a man of few words, I knew the words I had just heard spoke volumes, the intense look in his blue eyes and the serious expression on his face confirming what he'd just said. I remember being not quite sure what to say in return, so I simply reached up with both hands and stroked both sides of his face, wiping away his tears with my thumbs, and memorizing the moment for those future times when I would be temporarily separated from him.

 

After a short pause, I responded quietly and seriously, "I'm really comfortable and happy with you, too, so that makes for an easy relationship." I looked up to his serious face, then grinned slightly. "And we always seem to fit so well together, too. Just look at the position you have me in." With that comment, Chad laughed loudly, so loudly that I had to quickly cover his mouth with one of my hands. "Ssssshhhhh," I admonished quietly but with a big grin on my face.

 

As I removed my hand, he got this big, shit-eating grin on his face as he moved his face closer to mine and playfully rubbed his nose against mine. Then he started up his thrusting again, slowly at first so that his cock had time to get hard again. Once he was hard again, I quietly moaned, "Mmmm, rock hard cock. Oh, what a feeling."

 

Chad grinned and chuckled quietly. "Just the way you like it." When he leaned down to kiss me, he picked up the speed of his thrusting. In and out, in and out, a little faster with each stroke. Soon I no longer felt each stroke of Chad's cock in and out of my ass. The feeling became one constant sensation, which caused me to arch my back considerably more than usual and forget about everything outside our little world here on the deck.

 

I don't know what possessed me, but I got playful and tightened my ass muscles around his cock, trying to grip him tightly like a strong hand tries to grip a slippery steel pipe. Chad obviously enjoyed the feeling because he moaned loudly into our kisses. Then he rewarded me by picking up the pace to a new, faster level, making sure each stroke rubbed my prostate thoroughly. More adrenaline pumped into my body, my heart accelerated with his movements, and all of the muscles in my body tightened a little more. Both of us began to spiral slowly upward toward that point of no return.

 

A few seconds later, I felt something that I had never felt before. A gentle heat slowly built up in the center of my body, then radiated out into my legs and arms. Most of my body suddenly relaxed and blood began to pump quickly into my cock, rapidly hardening it like never before. Soon my own rock-hard cock began to poke Chad in the stomach, the underside of it rubbing easily against his hairy body because of the sweat between us and the lube that he had smeared all over it earlier.

 

Because of the intensity of the feeling, I closed my eyes to mentally focus on Chad's rapid pistoning inside me, trying to imagine a video of his cock as it moved inside me, especially those moments when the head of his cock pushed hard against my prostate sending a little jolt of electricity through my body. When I moaned loud and long, Chad kissed me deeply again, trying to keep me quiet.

 

Both of us were now physically hot to the touch and covered completely in a slick, heavy sweat because of the humidity. Going on touch alone with my eyes still closed, I let my hands roam over his body, first through the hair on his sweaty chest, then over his sides to his back where I used my fingertips to massage his lower back muscles as they flexed back and forth. Slowly I reached down to his ass and felt it move repeatedly up and down under my hands. He moaned quietly and his body jerked when I gently ran a finger a couple of times up and down through his hairy ass crack. And I couldn't help but moan when I finally realized that the movement of his ass under my fingertips was also connected to the intense sensations deep inside my own body.

 

Although just touching him had pushed me to the edge, now I wanted to see my lover. However, when I opened my eyes, not only was I greeted with the usual view of intense ecstasy on his face, but I was also greeted by a visually spectacular sight: the sun had risen and it was streaming in from the side across Chad's face, head, and chest. The result was a golden glow around my lover, turning the brown hair on his head and chest into gold, the sweat on his face shimmering and glowing in that first light of morning, the intensity of the love in his deep blue eyes holding me in a trance. At that moment all I could think was 'I'm being fucked by an angel.'

 

I took one last, huge gulp of air and squeezed all my muscles, especially all my lower abdominal and ass muscles, in an effort to try to hold back the impending explosion for as long as I could. Chad briefly trembled and quietly groaned, "Oh my God," as I felt him swell up inside me, going deeper and stretching my insides more than ever before.

 

Chad started to lunge repeatedly into me, lunges which hit my prostate directly as he drove deeply into me, lunges which tripped me and started the inevitable chain reaction. As we quietly gasped each other's name, my muscles began their intensely powerful and rhythmic pulsations, propelling load after heated load from deep inside me out into the narrow confines between our two bodies adding to the slickness already there. In response to my body strongly gripping and massaging his hot, hard shaft, Chad began to shoot powerfully and deeply inside me, each load slickening his cock as he continued to thrust deeply into me.

 

The heat of him inside me further intensified my own response. Euphoria took over as I grabbed Chad's ass and pulled his whole body strongly to me. He responded by grinding his body into mine, causing me to instantly peak a second time from the extra pressure against my cock. We continued to moan and groan, all heavily constrained so that the neighbors wouldn't hear us. Breathing heavily, we held each other close, the stubbled sides of our faces lightly sandpapering the other's face as we moved jerkingly, then smoothly, then slowly against each other.

 

When I finally came out of my orgasmic bliss, I first noticed that my legs were down. Then I noticed that Chad was lying next to me on my right side, his head resting on the center of my chest and his right arm wrapped around me and tucked in underneath my left side. After a few more seconds, I also noticed that most of his upper body covered me, his right leg draped over my right leg, and his now-soft cock was resting against my right thigh. At first I thought it was all kind of odd, since I hadn't felt him pull out of me or move into this position. But I quickly forgot about that as I wrapped my arms around him and gave him a small hug. The feeling was incredible, such a feeling of true oneness with my lover.

 

I would have liked to continue with that thought, but Chad was snoring lightly. When I finally realized that the sun was nearly as high as the handrail, I thought, 'Oh shit, we fell asleep. It must be around 7:30 or 8 by now, and someone's going to see us up here.' As I looked left and down to the water from the deck, I noticed boaters already on the water, some skiing, some fishing, and some sailing. There was a boat launch nearby and many were already out for the holiday with more on the way. Luckily, none were too close yet, but we didn't have much time.

 

While I gently scratched his back, Chad slowly woke up. I looked at his incredibly handsome, squarish profile as he lifted his head and looked out at the rest of the world from up here on the deck. At first it was a look of relaxed satisfaction, but when he finally realized what time it was and that we had no clothes on, I could feel him tense up.

 

I couldn't help but quietly chuckle as he got this wide-eyed, caught-with-his-hand-in-the-cookie-jar look on his face. When he heard me chuckle, he turned to look at my face. The big grin on my face must have said that everything was okay because I soon felt his body relax against me. But his questioning blue eyes asked me, 'How do we get out of this mess?'

 

I reached around for one of the smaller towels in the group that Chad had brought out and placed it over his side. "Hold it over your crotch and go inside. Don't worry if anyone sees your butt. They'll just enjoy the view."

 

Chad chuckled at my comment, but didn't say anything. His eyes then asked me, 'And you?'

 

Quietly I said, "I'll use the towel I'm lying on to cover me, and bring in everything else. Meet me in the bathroom. We need to take a shower before getting back into bed."

 

As he got up and went inside, I realized that he hadn't said anything, but I had understood him perfectly. I was finally able to communicate non-verbally with him, which was something I had wanted for some time.

 

I followed him shortly after that, chuckling as I thought of one of those credit card commercials adapted to our situation. Hearing my chuckle and seeing my big grin, Chad asked, "What?"

 

I quietly said, "A bunch of towels and a tube of lube, $19.95. Top floor condo with a Chesapeake Bay view and a mostly private deck, $375,000." I wrapped my hand around the back of Chad's neck and gently pulled him closer. Then just before I kissed him deeply, I added, "A surprise, July 4th sunrise fuck on the deck with the one you love . . . priceless."