Page 9 of Mama's Boy
But Chase didn’t want to come right away.He wanted to see where this led.Rowan grabbed Chase’s arm and twirled Chase to face him, ensnaring his lips in a deep kiss, using his tongue to open Chase’s lips and explore his mouth.After leaving Chase panting with need, Rowan began his descent, kissing Chase from the shoulders, up over his smooth pecs and down the taut stomach.
Rowan silently looked up at Chase.Chase nodded and Rowan plunged his mouth down on Chase’s cock.The dual sensations of hot mouth and cooler water made him shiver.Rowan turned off the tap.
“I’m going to take you right here in the shower.”Rowan began to suck Chase in a precise rhythm that was coming to a crescendo.
“Don’t come yet, Chase, I want to feel you come all over my cock.”Rowan stuck his arm out the shower door and picked up a condom packet along with a sachet of lube.“I want you so bad my teeth hurt.”Rowan rolled the condom down his cock and began to stretch Chase with one finger crooked to hit his gland.Chase panted faster.Rowan put the second finger in and slowly stretched Chase’s entrance.
Chase cried, “Enough, please come inside me.”
“I can’t, I have to prepare you better.”The steam of the shower had obscured the size of Rowan’s member from Chase until now.He looked down.Rowan had a horse between his legs.
“Uh, I guess you do.”Rowan stretched Chase with his third finger patiently working around the sphincter muscle until he felt Chase was loose enough to take him.
Rowan pushed in and Chase met him halfway.Chase moved to grab Rowan but Rowan placed Chase’s hands back on the tile wall.With his hand on the middle of Chase’s back, Rowan put the last bit of lube on the condom and began to slowly enter Chase’s channel.When the head popped through easily after all the preparation, both men heaved a silent sigh of relief.
Rowan waited a moment for Chase to adjust and began to move.He went slowly at first, then faster and faster until he was pounding Chase into the wall.Chase could feel the familiar tingle at the base of his spine.He grabbed his shaft and started to pull, Rowan pushed his hand away.Kissing Chase’s neck he murmured, “I’ve got you.”
Chase began to come like a rocket.When he finished he looked around, he thought he’d screamed, but he hoped it was just in his head.He cleaned himself off, soaped up the sponge again and worked it over the rest of his body, then rinsed, turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, taking one of the clean towels Rowan left for his use.
He dried himself well and used his razor to shave the slight shadow off his face.He cleaned up the bathroom so that it looked exactly as it had when he entered it.Leaving the bathroom, Chase found his clothes where he’d left them on the bed, and got dressed.He ran a comb through his hair in an effort to get it off his forehead and out of his eyes.On Monday, Chase was going to get a haircut.
He left the bedroom still basking in the afterglow of his fantasy.
* * * *
Rowan heard Chase shout his name from the bathroom and ran into the bedroom to find out what was wrong.He stood in awe as he watched strands of ropey come shoot out of the most beautiful cock he had ever seen.It was long, slender, and cut; he couldn’t stop looking, but forced himself to move.Embarrassed to have caught Chase in such a private moment he exited the bedroom and sped into the kitchen which was where Chase found him after he dressed.
“You’re burnt,” Rowan told Chase bluntly.“Take off your shirt and let me put some aloe on your back and shoulders.”
“It’s not necessary,” Chase said blushing beneath his sunburn.
“Yes it is, if you don’t want to stiffen up.”Rowan stood in front of Chase and unbuttoned the shirt Chase had just put on.Rowan went into a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of aloe and proceeded to rub it into Chase’s shoulders and back.When he was done he couldn’t resist stealing a small kiss on the nape of Chase’s neck.He felt Chase shiver.
“Are you up for dinner, or do you want to hang out here for a while and watch the game before we go?The Yankees are playing Baltimore.”Rowan thought about cuddling Chase on his couch and the thought pleased him.While Chase was in the shower, Rowan had his own fantasy in the master bath, cut short by Chase’s shout.
“The Yankees sound fine.It is a little too early for dinner.”Chase stretched; he looked a little stiff and sore.
“I’m glad you can wait to eat.I made reservations for eight but I can change them if you’re hungry.”Rowan hoped that Chase would agree.He found himself wanting to spend more time with Chase and really get to know him.“Do you want some chips to hold you over?”
“No, I’m good,” Chase said.
Rowan grabbed Chase’s hand and pulled him into the great room.The great room had a stone fireplace with a seventy-inch flat screen television.The room was traditional with an overstuffed couch, loveseat, and two chairs.The chairs had a small pattern in sage green and the couch and loveseat were a solid fabric in the same color.Rowan propelled Chase onto the couch and picked up the remote.He turned on the game, put his arm around Chase and brought him closer to his side.He expected Chase to stiffen up because he was being too aggressive, but he relaxed and his head fit just right against Rowan’s shoulder.
The game was close and both men jumped up and cheered when the Yankees hit a home run with the bases loaded.Rowan brought out two bottles of beer from a local brewery along with some tortilla chips, salsa and homemade guacamole.They talked about Rowan’s new job and how Chase got into writing gay romance.
“I was trying for the great American novel but I wasn’t getting anywhere.I went online and read about gay romance and how it was emerging as a hot market.I put down the novel and started writing my first gay romance and have turned out about two a month ever since.I’m lucky.I write quickly and haven’t experienced writer’s block so far, although I’ve heard about how hard it is to overcome.”Chase took a sip of his beer.
“So do you believe in the happily-ever-afters you write?”Rowan asked, pulling Chase in a little closer under the guise of setting his beer on the side table.
“You may think I’m a goof, but I do.I see more and more of my friends in committed relationships and some even getting married.I want that for myself.”Chase turned red.Rowan knew that Chase thought he said too much.
“I believe in happily ever after too.After my botched go round with Marty, I decided I wasn’t going to settle for a friends-with-benefits type relationship.I want the whole ball of wax, a fiancé, a big wedding, and a big love to celebrate.”Rowan smiled at Chase.“It seems we both want the same thing.”
They found they had a great deal in common.Both of them love spy thrillers and science fiction movies and books.Neither of them was a morning person and both needed two cups of coffee to be human.Although Chase admitted his mother was a pain in his ass, he also loved her very much and wanted her to find happiness again.“I don’t object to her dating, I just want to make sure that whomever she is seeing appreciates her.This man, Mr.Schwartz, seems to have funds of his own so I don’t have to worry about that, but I want for her what I want for me.I guess being a romance writer, some of the romance rubs off.”
“What’s your pen name, or do you write under your own?”Rowan was curious.
“I write under the name of A.J.Hall.I use the initials so that new readers can’t tell whether I’m a man or a woman.”Chase half laughed.“Although some of them say there is a definite difference in style between the two.”Chase was so close to Rowan that Rowan was able to smell sandalwood body wash on his skin.
