Long Time Companion

 by: Hankster

© 2010 by the Author

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Chapter 2

When the two young men were alone in Evan’s room, there was an awkward silence.  Not really knowing how to proceed, Adam examined the room.  Both beds were made up with hospital corners.  The desks were full of books, but they were all neatly stacked.  One of the desks had a portable typewriter placed in the center.  There was an empty waste basket next to each desk.  There was none of the usual dormitory clutter.  In fact, there was no stench of dirty socks and underwear.  Adam found out later that the laundry was placed in a ditty bag, and stowed in the closet.

“This place looks ready for a military inspection,” Adam said incredulously.

“I keep it that way,” Evan said.  “Except for when I was in the field, we had to keep our barracks looking this way.”

“You were in combat then?” Adam asked.

“Yes, ETO.  But let’s not talk about that.  Let’s talk about you.  I can’t believe that I never noticed how hot you are.”

“I’m not hot at all,” Adam said.  “You’re the hot one.  Just look at your muscles.”  Adam reached out to squeeze Evan’s arm, but Evan grabbed him, pulled the younger man to him and began to kiss him passionately. 

After awhile Evan pulled away and said, “Let’s agree that we are both hot and hopefully very attracted to each other.”  Evan pulled Adam’s sweater off him and started to undo the buttons on his shirt.  Not knowing what else to do, Adam began to unbutton Evan’s shirt.  Like most men of that time, they both wore undershirts, and Evan pulled Adam’s off and then removed his own.  Now they were naked from the waist up.

Adam gasped.  Evan had a scar running down the center of his chest from his breasts to his navel. 

“I should have warned you,” Evan said.  “I was severely wounded in Normandy.  I took several bullets in my chest, but luckily they all missed my heart and no major arteries were torn.  The medics were able to patch me up until I was evacuated to a field hospital where the doctors saved my life.  There’s one bullet very close to my heart that they left in me.”

“My God,” was all Adam could say.

“Anyway I get a nice monthly pension from The Uncle along with my Purple Heart.  That and the GI Bill are the only reasons I can afford this school.”

“You’re a regular hero,” Adam said.  “I feel like a real slacker.”

“Nonsense!” Evan said.  “But you do owe me for protecting your liberties.  How would you like to make love to a soldier who fought for you?”  As he asked this question, Evan removed his penny loafers and dropped his pants rapidly.  He was not wearing underwear.  Adam quickly followed.

Now they stood at the side of Evan’s bed totally naked.  They eyed each other up and down admiring what they saw.  Finally Adam said, “You’re beautiful.”  Not only was Evan as muscular as Adam had deemed him to be, he was beautifully hung.  He had a good size scrotum, but his uncut cock was longer and hung below his balls.  Adam wanted to reach out and grab Evan’s cock, but he was frightened.

“Wow! You’re an eyeful too, Babe.  Look at that dick.  You gotta be eight inches.”  Adam was fully erect and probably measured a little larger than that.  Evan wasn’t frightened like Adam.  He reached out and began to caress Adam’s cock.  Adam began to purr like a kitten.  Evan pulled him into bed with him.

The lovers lay in bed facing each other.  Their cocks ground together, and Adam had to reach down to rearrange things a little because his cock was in a bad position.  Evan put his hands on Adam’s ass cheeks and pulled him tighter.  “Adam, don’t be put off by what I am about to say, but I gotta say it.  I’ve fucked lots of guys in my life, but it didn’t mean anything.  Right now I feel like my life is fulfilled.  You are what I have been waiting for.  I think I love you.  No, I know I love you.  Do you believe in love at first sight?”

“I never thought about it, but it happens in the movies all the time.  It’s OK that I’m five years younger than you?” Adam asked.

“Yeah.  I always wanted a twinkie.”

Adam laughed.  “Actually, I think I’m too old to be a twinkie.”

“Whatever.” 

Evan climbed on top of Adam and started to kiss him.  Underneath their joined bodies, he was caressing Adam’s cock.  Little by little he worked his way down Adam’s body, kissing his ears, his nipples, his belly button and finally his balls.  When Adam’s squirming reached a peak, Evan wrapped his hand around Adam’s cock and took as much as he could into his mouth.  His tongue licked Adam’s shaft and his lips sucked and pumped as they rode up and down the length of Adam’s cock.  All the while his free hand was tickling and caressing Adam’s balls.

“I’m cumming, Ev,” Adam yelled.  Evan had no intention of stopping and Adam began to squirt generously into Evan’s mouth as he emitted a banshee wail.  Evan held Adam’s cock in his mouth until he felt it softening.  Only then did he release his younger lover and crawl back up to lie beside him.  Adam leaned over and began to kiss Evan,

“Guess what?  I think I love you too,” Adam said.  “Now just tell me if you want me to suck you off or if you want to fuck me.  I’ll do whatever you want me to do.

“Suck me, honey.  We’ll fuck each other in the morning.”

The following morning was Saturday.  They woke up clinging to each other.  “I’ve got to get to my room and grab a towel and my toothbrush,” Adam said.  “Boy, I really have to pee.”  He jumped out of bed and dressed rapidly.  He opened the door.  Nobody was in the hall, probably due to the early hour.  Adam ran to the bathroom to relieve himself.  As he left, Evan came in.  He put his military toiletry kit on a chair and took the same urinal Adam had just vacated.  Adam patted him on the rump.  “I’ll be right back,” he said.  “After we shower, we can continue what we started last night.”

“Yes sir, Captain,” Evan quipped back.

They were alone in the four stall shower, but they refrained from touching.  However, they kept looking longingly at each other and mouthing the words, “I love you!”  They did what they always did in the morning.  They shit, showered and shaved.  Then they returned to their respective rooms.  Adam’s room mate was snoring away.  Even though he knew that in a few minutes he would be naked, Adam dressed fully.  He was about to leave when he heard his room mate stir.

“Hey what time did you get in, stud?  I got home at one and you weren’t here yet.”

“I probably got in a little later than that.  Listen, I’ll be out all day today and tomorrow.  I’ll see you tomorrow night.”

“She must be one hot chick,” Marty said.  He rolled over and fell asleep again. 

Seconds later, Adam was back in Evan’s room.  He locked the door behind him.  Evan was lying naked in his bed.  He beckoned to Adam and pointed to his nightstand.  There was an open jar of Vaseline on the stand.  As soon as Evan was satisfied that Adam had seen the Vaseline, he rolled over on his back and put a pillow under his buttocks.  He spread his legs and said, “Grease me up good, buddy.  This is our honeymoon.”

Adam took a generous amount of the grease and shoved it gently up Evan’s ass.  He rubbed it in good as Evan moaned with pleasure.  Then he greased his stiff cock and stood between Evan’s legs.  He lined himself up and placed his cock head on Evan’s love hole.

“Don’t be afraid to go right in, babe,” Evan said.  “It’s a well stretched canal.”  He wasn’t kidding.  Adam slipped in almost too easily, and he wasn’t small either.”  After Adam entered Evan he did nothing.  He wanted to savor the warm moist feeling.

“Gawd,” he said.  “This is even better than a blow job.  I’m so glad I’m queer.  No woman would let me do this.”

“Fuck me,” Evan ordered.  “I want you to gush inside of me.”

“I won’t disobey such a delicious order,” Adam said, as he started to stroke.  On the in stroke Evan contracted the muscles in his anus, and he released them on the out stroke.  Adam was going crazy and came way too fast.  Well, maybe not too fast for an 18 year old.  His body collapsed on Evan’s and they began to kiss madly.  Whenever they came up for air they whispered to each other I love you.

After they recovered, Adam said, “Fuck me now baby, but remember I’m a virgin, or at least, my ass is virtually a virgin.”

“Lie on your stomach, honey,” Evan said.  Adam rolled over and soon felt the cold Vaseline going up his ass.  Evan inserted one finger and began to ream Adam’s ass, trying to stretch it.  When Adam was comfortable and enjoying the ass massage, Evan added a second finger and reamed some more.  After the third finger was added and Adam’s ass was well reamed, Evan removed the three fingers.  He inserted his cock up to Adam’s sphincter.  Adam winced, but Evan proceeded to enter him slowly.  Adam was in great pain.  When Evan was all the way in, he lay perfectly still.

Evan could tell when Adam was relaxed.  “Are you all right?” he asked.

“Yes Ev, the pain is going away.  You can fuck me now.”

Evan was glad to do as instructed.  He fucked Adam doggie style, but he also instructed Adam on how to contract his ass muscles.  Adam learned quickly, and pushed Evan over the top.  When Adam felt Evan’s juices inside of him, he began to cry tears of joy.

“What’s the matter, sweet?” Evan asked.

“Nothing.  I’m just so damned happy.”

They stayed in bed, hugging, cuddling and fondling each other for some time until finally Adam said.  “I think I’m hungry.  Let’s go eat off campus.  I don’t want my room mate to see me.  I told him I would be gone until tomorrow night.”

They dressed reluctantly.  It was a tedious job.  They kept grabbing at each other and pulling off articles of clothing as soon as they were donned. Their game was accompanied by lots of giggling, like two young school girls.  They weren’t even aware of how silly they were being.  Adam left the room first.  He looked up and down the hall cautiously until it was safe to leave.  He waited at the front entrance until Evan joined him a few moments later.

Just as they met, another student entered the dorm.  Evan put on an act.  “Hi Adam.  Long time no see.  How are you doing?”

By now the student was gone and Adam began to laugh.  “Come on.  Let’s get out of here.  I’m starving.”

After that weekend, they made love at every opportunity, but opportunities were rare.  They even paid for a room at the YMCA a couple of times.  Adam had always thought of the YMCA as being a very religious organization and the facility as a retreat of some kind.  He was shocked at how much overt action was going on between the guests.  Evan also introduced him to the baths where they could rent a private room for the night.  They were often approached by other men who wanted to join them.  They always said no, except for one time.

Evan recognized a scared little virgin when he saw one.  The boy said that he was nineteen, but Evan put him at sixteen, maybe even fifteen.  They took the boy (never got his name) to their room and broke him in properly.  He left about 1 AM thanking Adam and Evan profusely for making his dreams come true.

At the end of the first semester, Evan’s room mate announced that he was transferring to UCSD.  He had been in San Diego when he was in the navy and decided that he really wanted to move there after the war.  Evan ran to the Housing Office even before his roomie made the announcement, and he arranged for Adam to transfer in with him.  From the time Adam moved in with Evan, they were together almost every night until the night Evan passed away.

There were some minor exceptions, of course, like business trips, and family times before they came out, and each had to attend these events alone.   The first break of the spring semester came at Easter.  The men spent the school break with their respective families.  They had not yet determined how and when to come out, or if they ever would.   In the future if they were ever questioned as to why two grown men were living together they would say that they were half brothers.  They would say that their mother had remarried after Evan’s father died.

The story that they were brothers became more believable as time progressed.  From the time they met, Adam began to work out with Evan.   Adam grew another inch, and his skinny body began to fill out until he was a bulky hunk.  Evan kidded him that he was like an ad for Charles Atlas.  The bottom line was that they were both buff and looked more like brothers, in spite of the fact that Evan was so dark and Adam was so fair.

More important than Adam’s physical transformation was the fact that with each day they grew more and more in love.  When class schedules parted them even for a few short hours, they felt as if a part of their body had been removed.  They skipped meals often, because they would hold so tight to one another, that they couldn’t let go in order to get to the dining hall.  They weren’t even having sex.  When they did have sex, it was always like the first time.  Fireworks exploded as they both had amazing orgasms.

By the time they were juniors it was becoming more and more obvious that it was getting impossible to hide their feelings from their families.  They wanted desperately to announce their union, come what may.  In those days being homosexual was tantamount to a career death unless you were a dress designer or a hair stylist.  Adam’s biggest fear was being disowned by his parents, and he desperately wanted to graduate from college.  He had no GI Bill to help him like Evan did.

They discussed what course of action to take and finally decided that they would keep their secret until after graduation.   Then they would both seek employment as far from New York as possible, and they would move to the city where the first one of them gained employment.   It might be possible never to come out to their parents

Once they had made a firm decision as to their future plans, they relaxed quite a bit.  Their love making became more daring, adventuresome and more than a little kinky.  They discovered that they both loved rimming a clean pink ass.  They found a little footstool in a second hand furniture store and cut a hole in the middle.  One of them would lie on his back on the floor.  The other would place the stool over his partner’s face and then sit on it.  His ass would protrude invitingly right onto his partner’s face and the rimming would begin and sometimes last for hours.  Adam smiled in his sleep remembering the ever ready footstool.

***

There was a quiet knock on Adam’s apartment door, which did not stir him from his reveries.  The knocking got louder and more insistent.  Finally Adam was brought back to reality and he was in his little apartment in The Sunnydale House.  He rushed to answer the door, this time forgetting his nudity.

“Hey man,” Jamie said, rushing in and closing the door.  “You don’t want those horny old ladies out there to see that massive schlong of yours, now do you?”

Adam turned red as a beet, and quickly grabbed his robe.  “I’m really sorry Jamie,” he said.  I always sleep nude and I forgot myself.”

“It’s dinner time,” Jamie reminded Adam.  Do you want to pick me up or should I wait for you while you dress?”

“Please wait,” Adam said.  “I’ll just be a moment.”  He went into the bathroom and washed the sleep from his eyes.  The clothes he had worn earlier in the day were still on a boudoir chair in his bedroom, and he slipped into them in record time.

“See,” he announced, “I’m ready.”  Jamie crooked his arm and Adam put his arm through Jamie’s as they left the room and started to walk to the dining room.  Jamie found them a table for two in a quiet corner.  After they were comfortably seated and had placed their orders, Jamie asked, “How did you and Evan meet?  I don’t think you ever told me.  I’d like to know, if it isn’t too painful for you.”

“Talking about Evan can never be too painful.  We met at the beginning of our college careers.  We were both majoring in business administration.  As lower freshman, our rooms were a few doors apart.  We managed to get a room together for our upper freshman year.  After that, we rented a studio apartment in Greenwich Village.  Those were heavenly days.  We worked hard and life was like an extended honeymoon.  We were too much in love to realize how hard our lives would be living as a gay couple, especially at work, where we were very closeted.  Things are much better these days for the young people.  There are plenty of bigots still around, but for the most part, people have become more understanding and tolerant.”

The waitress interrupted Adam’s narrative.  She served their fruit cocktail appetizers and asked if she could get them anything else.  Jamie smiled and said that they were just fine.

“In our senior year we began to apply for jobs in distant cities.  Evan’s age and experience may have been influential in his getting a job before me.  He was interviewed in New York for an up and coming electronics firm located in Miami.  We had no idea at the time what a great field electronics would turn out to be.  I lied to my family and told them that I had landed a job in Miami and was moving down there.  My mother wept and carried on.  I had to remind her that I wasn’t going off to war, and I was only a phone call away.  Evan bought an old pre-war jalopy and we drove down to Miami with only our clothes.  We didn’t want to spend money on hotels so we spelled each other driving and drove straight through.  In Miami we stayed in a motel for a week or so until we were able to rent a furnished apartment.  I have to tell you that without Evan’s pension we couldn’t have made it.”

The waitress came by to pick up their empty fruit dishes.  “Your steaks will be ready in a few minutes,” she said, smiling as she left the table.

“In those days,” Adam continued, “air conditioning was sparse, and Miami had a reputation of being a place you went to on the way to the cemetery.  There weren’t a lot of young folks rushing to settle here.  I had no trouble getting a job as office manager/ controller for a growing legal firm.  They specialized in immigration law.  A few years later, when the Cubans started to come in droves, I ended up with a staff of twenty people.  Half of them were bilingual and I studied Spanish in night school myself.

“In the meantime, Evan’s firm landed a small contract to manufacture computer microchips.  When I say, a small contract, I don’t exaggerate.  Most people had no idea what a computer was at that time.  Needless to say, it didn’t take many more years and the firm was swamped with microchip orders.  Financially, we were both doing well.  I feel sorry for young men and women today.  There are no more ground floors to get in on.”

The waitress came by with their steaks.  Adam hadn’t realized how hungry he was, and he stopped talking while they ate their entrees and the ice cream they ordered for dessert.  After dinner, Adam asked Jamie to forgive him, but he wanted to go to bed.  He was so tired.

“I can find my own way,” Adam said.  “Don’t worry about me.”  Jamie gave Adam a manly hug and then went to the card room to see if he could get into a game.

Adam returned to his apartment and stripped.  He usually showered in the morning, but he felt achy all over and decided to take a nice hot bath.  He filled the tub with the hottest water the taps would yield.  It was a little too hot to get into so he let some water out and added some cold water.  Now it was perfect.

He settled down in the tub and slouched until the water line was at his neck.  It felt so good.  He closed his eyes and his thoughts took him back to a happier time.

***

He and Evan had just purchased their first home.  They avoided the growing congestion in Miami and found a beautiful three bedroom home with a swimming pool in Hollywood, Florida.  They both had a bit of a commute, but gas was cheap in those days and the highways were not congested.  They each had new cars provided by their companies as an added perk.  Life was treating them well.

They had worked hard all day, opening cartons and stowing their worldly goods neatly into places where it all belonged.  “Let’s take a bath and soak our aching muscles,” Evan suggested.  They drew the bath and got in facing each other.  Evan’s big toe began to play with Adam’s cock so Adam did the same to Evan.

“I’ve got an idea,” Evan said.  He crawled up the tub until his buttocks was situated over Adam’s cock.  He lowered himself slowly until Adam’s cock began to slip into Evan’s ass.

“I knew we wouldn’t need lubricant in the water, “Evan said.  He began to bob up and down.  The kinkiness of the situation turned Adam on and he came quickly.

“Let me try that now,” Adam said and they switched positions.  That night they slept well and happily in their new home.

The next morning, they had coffee and an English muffin for breakfast.  They left the house together to go their separate ways.  When they closed the front door, they both froze in their tracks.  Painted in red across the white front door was the following warning.

FAGGOTS GO AWAY

OR ELSE

To be continued... 

Posted: 05/07/10