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| Roberto |
“Yep?”
“I fucked Roberto.”
I was startled awake. A car honked. I looked around and immediately realized I was in Roberto’s bedroom. I smiled. I now felt Roberto’s presence next to me in the bed. I turned my head to see his relaxed face and his sculpted chest poking out of the covers.
I had slept in this bedroom a lot the last few days. I had gone back to my own apartment to pick up clean clothes and I had been to work of course. But mainly I had been in Roberto’s apartment. And I soon learned that Roberto sometimes slept 16 hours in a day. Though it was clear he was getting better.
I decided to no longer charge Roberto for any services, even though I still checked up on him on the usual Monday, Wednesday and Friday as if I was still working for him. After discussing with both Jamal and Roberto, I decided it was the only way to go forward.
After fucking Roberto on Jamal’s patio a few weeks ago, I had only grown closer to Roberto, or as I now called him, Rob. He had met my friends at a dinner party at my place. He had told me more in detail about his time in the military and about losing his Mom at a young age. Emotional conversations were hard for Rob as he had a high tendency to have an episode, but I would patiently wait for him to come back around for him to continue talking.
Whenever we had sex, I noticed his condition the most. Rob would usually have at least two cataplectic attacks and lay limp in the bed as I continued to fuck him. Often Rob would have an orgasm as his body was unresponsive, especially when I was holding him. And honestly, it turned me on to no end.
Both his narcolepsy and cataplexy were getting better, but at his latest check-up the doctor still prescribed a stronger dose for his medication. With his Dad’s wedding coming up, he felt confident to travel down to Big Sur today and take me with him. Jamal very eagerly pushed me to go and made sure I was able to take the time off.
With it being a 3 and a half hour drive, I wanted to leave in the morning. When Rob woke up, I could tell he was still tired. He got dressed in a tanktop and short shorts and went to sit in the car. He was asleep again almost immediately. I brought some fruit, water and energy bars and loaded up the car with our suits and luggage, which had been packed the night before.
I drove South on the 33. I turned some music on but not too loudly. Rob peacefully continued sleeping. In Gustine I took a right onto the 152. Roberto woke up.
“Hey”, his voice croaked.
“Good morning”, I said, “how are you feeling?”
“Good. How long have we been driving?”
“An hour 45”, I answered.
“I’m sorry”, he said.
“No problem. Here, have something to eat”, I said.
“Thanks, babe.”
I drove in between the grassy hills, and water sometimes appeared on our left.
“This is such a nice drive”, I said.
“Yeah, it’s a beautiful area”, Rob agreed.
We parked at a spot to get out and take a photo. There was a path to walk down and get close to the water, which was the San Luis Reservoir Lake. When we found a good spot, Rob stood next to me and let his body fall against mine, wrapping his arm around my waist. We stood like this for a while, in silence. It was so peaceful, even with the sound of cars still in the background.
“It’s so pretty”, I whispered.
“I love it”, Rob whispered back.
He kissed me. I held him tight. He ended the kiss and put his chin on my shoulder. We stood like this for a while, hugging.
“Are you nervous about this weekend?”, I asked.
“Only a little bit. I feel so reassured knowing you’ll be there. And that the medication is working.”
“Good.”
“You?”, he asked me.
I chuckled.
“I can’t wait to meet your Dad. I’m actually not nervous at all.”
“You shouldn’t be. He’ll love you.”
We continued our drive West onto the Pacheco Pass Highway. Beautiful nature continued to surround us and I noticed Rob stayed awake for all of it. Through the hills, through the farmland, through a forest, Rob was taking pictures, chatting to me, looking up directions, and replying to texts. I didn’t want to say anything to jinx it, but I had expected him to be snoozing away for the entire drive. The drive was along the ocean for quite a while and we even crossed the famous Bixby Creek Bridge in Monterey. It got me in a romantic mood with the sunlight reflecting off the water. I took Rob’s hand and rested mine in his lap. I could feel him looking at me and smiling as I drove. He gave my hand a quick kiss and continued to hold it, brushing his thumb over the back of my hand tenderly.
When we went back in the mountains with woods surrounding us, we knew we were close to the hotel. Once Rob and I made it to our rooms in the Ventana Hotel, I was surprised with how fancy it was.
“Wow, Dad really went all out”, Rob chuckled.
A king size bed, a private deck with forest views, and a beautiful bathroom made me sad we were only here for two nights.
Roberto stood in front of me and took both of my hands. He looked me right into my eyes and smiled. Our faces and bodies close together, I immediately felt horny.
“Hey”, he said.
“Hi”, I replied.
“Thanks so much for coming.”
“I’m thrilled to be here.”
He kissed me on the lips, softly, sensually. My dick got hard in a matter of seconds.
We sat down on the foot of the bed and I knew where this was going. The kiss turned more intense and I took off Roberto’s tanktop so I could feel up his hot chest. He returned the favor. I leaned in on him so he had to lay back. I was over him and kissed him hard. I made my way down his neck, his chest and his abs, while I pulled down his shorts. His dick flopped out and slapped against his belly.
I sucked his dick as I recognized his submissive moaning, now a familiar sound to me. He lifted his arms over his head, which only defined his abs more. I caressed his upper body as I went down on him and watched him squirm. I shortly stopped to put two of my fingers in my mouth and caressed his taint. His legs immediately opened, welcoming me. I gently touched his hole and got it wet, all the while continuing to blow him.
With time, I was able to insert a finger, and after a while a second. I stopped sucking him and got up off the bed. I pulled down my own shorts and I saw I was still hard as a rock. I looked at Rob, who was looking at me, biting his lip and stroking himself with one hand and touching a nipple with the other. I smiled.
I jumped back on the bed on my knees. Rob pulled his own knees up and I entered him slowly. We kept eye contact and his facial expressions were always hot to me. By his eyes I could tell he was loving it. I picked up some speed and he moaned.
The pressure of his tight hole on my dick was incredible to me as I closed my eyes, lost in the moment. I continued a steady rhythm and heard myself moaning as well. When I opened my eyes again, I saw Rob had passed out, his dick spraying large amounts of semen through the air, onto his chest, his face, and the bed. This immediately had me cumming as well, not having time to pull out. I came inside of him and grunted.
Still inside of him, I leaned forward and put my head on his chest. My head rose and fall with his breathing. I kissed him on the cheek and watched his face. His mouth was wide open, his eyes were almost completely closed, leaving just a line of white peeking out.
After 30 seconds, Rob started to wake up. My cock had gone soft and I took it out.
“That was hot”, he said.
I smiled.
“It was.”
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| Roberto |
“So it’s lunch with Dad next?”, I asked as I was drying off.
“Yeah. And I was hoping we could go to the beach after.”
“Just the two of us?”
“Dad and Sheila are going to be busy anyway. And we’ll see them at the rehearsal dinner.”
“Sounds good.”
I met Roberto’s Dad Jorge and his wife-to-be Sheila. It was beautiful to see how happy Jorge was to see his son. He thanked me for looking after Rob. The four of us had fun at lunch in the hotel. Before we left, Jorge told me he hadn’t seen Rob so happy in such a long time and he gave me a big hug.
After lunch, we drove to Pfeiffer Beach. It was ten minutes down a narrow, winding road across the forest. As it was part of a national park, we paid a 5 dollar fee. When we parked, I could already smell the beach nearby. It was a great day, 84 degrees (29 Celsius), but a slight wind. Roberto immediately took his shirt off. He looked amazing. He took my hand as we walked to the beach.
It wasn’t that crowded, but there were some other people there, mainly families. We took our shoes off and walked hand in hand and barefoot through the sand. It felt so romantic as I felt the butterflies again, just as I did from the day I had met him.
“Babe, can I tell you something?”
He looked at me and stopped walking. He immediately knew it was something serious.
“Sure. Always.”
I faced him.
“I… I love you, Roberto.”
He smiled. His dimples now familiar, but still sexy. I noticed he started to blush. He took off his sunglasses and wiped away a single tear.
“I love you too, Julian.”
We made out right there on the beach. I held him as close as I possibly could, squeezing him tight. Suddenly I felt Roberto’s knees buckle, only for a second. His lips parted from mine. But he stood up straight again so quickly. We continued to hold each other and look at each other. We both knew what had happened. I was thrilled this moment was the way it was and he didn’t have an episode. I was so proud of how Roberto had handled himself all this time, and now he was getting better. Now I teared up as well.
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| Roberto |
The next morning, Rob and I got ready to go to our first wedding together. We were doing up our ties in the bathroom, right next to each other, facing the mirror.
“So, I’m going to introduce you to everyone as my boyfriend, right?”
I smiled and looked down.
“It would be my honor.”
When we were finally dressed up in our suits, many selfies were taken. I thought we looked very hot together. I wondered if we would ever wear suits like this for a wedding of our own.
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| Julian, Roberto |
Rob made it through the day, which was quite long, without having to take a nap. Once we made it back to the room though, he was exhausted, but then so was I. I held him close as we slept.
When we woke up, we were still cuddled up close in the middle of the bed. We kissed and looked at each other. Our newfound love was so tangible, just his look could make me shiver like something was exploding inside of me. His hand gently brushed my chest, my shoulder, and then my arm. I could feel my dick getting hard. I could tell by his facial expression, Rob noticed it too. He smiled. His hand went under the covers and he grabbed my erection, squeezing it.
Suddenly, Rob licked the fingers of his other hand, reached under the covers again and turned onto his back. He lifted his left leg so I could fuck him. In this position, I could hold him close as I fucked him. He looked right at me and our noses touched as we fucked intensely and intimately. It was our hottest fuck yet. Roberto moaned so loudly, I was afraid hotel staff would come in to tell us off.
“I’m.. I’m going to cum!”, he exclaimed as he jerked himself off to a copious orgasm. His upper body was soaked as he chuckled and looked at me, still inside of him.
“I didn’t pass out”, he said.
I hadn’t even realized. I gasped. It was the first time this had happened, he had remained responsive all through sex.
Not long after we got back, Rob went back to the IT firm he had worked at and got his job back. Lend-A-Hand continued to grow and I was in talks with people to start departments across California. Rob and I eventually bought a house together. And who knows, we might be dressing up for a wedding again soon.
THE END
Beautiful. But then your stories always seem to be.
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