“Winging It”
By:
Pee Jay
(© 2010-2011 by the author)
The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's
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Chapter 5
"An Inconvenience"
Saturday afternoon at the Condo, Adam had finished his morning lessons and the
three talked in the kitchen as they waited for Adam's parents to arrive. Jim was
seated at the island with Adam's arms around him, which he did every so often so
Jim wouldn't feel left out or neglected. It was a sincere gesture of friendship.
He looked at John seated next to Jim and said, "Babe, I think I'm going to tell
them about us while they're here."
"Are you sure? Can you honestly predict how they will react? We were going to
wait and let them figure it out for themselves. Don't forget that monthly check
they send and we're negotiating to buy a business. It more than likely will be
welcome, if not needed."
"I'm not sure of Dad but I'm quite sure Mom will be okay with it. Mom pretty
much runs the show at home and Dad follows her lead, it's always been like that.
I want them to be happy for us. Business or no business, I want them to know
about us. I want them to feel like I do about you."
Jim interjected, "Just because you feel something special for John you shouldn't
expect them to buy into it. They don't even know you're gay, Adam. Let them
observe then draw their own conclusions. I'm sure they'll ask you about a
girlfriend, dating or something along those lines. They always do. You can
respond negatively to any of those questions to create doubt."
John said, "I think you should wait. Give it some time and they'll figure it out
on their own. We're going to need the money in the next few months, I'm pretty
sure of that. At least give it enough time for us to find out if the money will,
in fact, fill a void."
Adam was silent for a few minutes as he pondered what John and Jim said. He
wanted to let all creation know how he felt about John and how good it made him
feel. He wanted his parents to know it, too. John aside, they were the most
important people in his life. He wanted their approval; he wanted them to be
happy for them. After careful consideration, Adam chose to acquiesce; he decided
he could blurt it out any time, even if he did feel like broadcasting it then.
"Okay, I'll let it go for now. But if they ask I'm going to tell them, that's my
position and I'm sticking to it. I'm locked in."
John said, "I'll lock you in ... in the bedroom that is. That's where you do
your best thinking anyway." Then all three had a good laugh.
The phone rang so Jim got up to answer it. It was the security guard at the
gatehouse, Adam's parents were there. Jim asked the guard to let them proceed
then hung up. A few minutes later and they were at the front door ringing the
bell. John asked for and received a good firm hug and kiss from Adam. After
their kiss, John ran his fingers through Adam's hair, cupped his face then
kissed him again with all he held dear for his lover boy then they separated for
the encounter. John didn't think he'd have a chance to say goodbye properly once
the parents were inside.
John whispered to him as they parted, "I love you," then lowered his hand slowly
caressing Adam's cheek then his firm chest. As they approached the front door,
John was walking behind them admiring Adam's sensuous physique.
Jim was leading the way and first to arrive at the door in the foyer. He opened
the door and greeted Adam's parents, "Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Felstow. Come in.
It's nice to see you again." He said then stepped aside allowing them to pass.
Mrs. Felstow thanked Jim patting his shoulder on her way to Adam. She embraced
and kissed him, smothered him would be more like it. She was way overdue to see
her son. She loved and missed him. He was her only child and the object of her
motherly instincts.
John was watching Mrs. Felstow as she hugged and kissed her son. He was envious
of Adam's mother. It was clear that Adam was the focus of her affection, and why
not. He was so darn good looking, caring, and desirable and; damn it,
affectionate too! Who wouldn't go for him? How could you not like him? Love him
even, John thought.
John wanted to lay claim to him then and there. Adam was his and he wanted his
mother to know it. He was aware of his folly but couldn't help himself. John was
overcome with emotion knowing they would part soon for the night.
Mr. Felstow shook Jim's hand exchanging greetings while Adam's mother fawned
over him. John stood looking on. He was already resenting the whole affair, the
disruption, the inconvenience of it all.
When Adam's mother was finished, his father put an arm around him then pulled
him in for a quick, one-arm hug before releasing him. It was evident he was not
one to readily display affection.
"Mom, Dad, I want you to meet a good friend of mine, John Turner. John, this is
my mother Elaine and father Jack," Adam said gesturing to them in order.
"Nice to meet you," John said as he shook both their hands.
Both Adam's parents replied with similar comments.
After the intros were over, Adam said, "Bay... ah John will you help me carry in
their suitcases?"
"Sure," John said. He was grinning at Adam's close call. It was yet another
reason to hold him near and dear; Adam was transparent to a fault and John loved
that about him.
Adam took the keys from his father then the two closed the front door behind
them while Jim escorted the parents to the kitchen.
"Damn it, Babe. I almost blew it in there."
"I didn't feel a draft." They both laughed at John's double entendre.
"You know what I mean. And I'm not looking forward to sleeping alone tonight."
"Me either. I've had this empty feeling lately, too. I was hoping to feel a
little fuller tonight." John was smiling as he rubbed it in.
They were in the driveway behind the car with the trunk open standing side by
side when Adam told John to bend over and lean into the trunk so he did. Adam
bent over in concert with John then kissed him, his tongue probing John's mouth.
John returned the gesture all too eagerly.
As they shared a brief encounter, Adam's father was observing the scenario from
the kitchen window. From his vantage point, he didn't quite have an unobstructed
view of the two; it was easy to see his head bobbing and neck craning as he
strained to see.
Adam and John straightened up with a bag each from the trunk, smiling at each
other. Adam squeezed John's thigh, which was blocked from view by the car then
he closed the trunk and they walked around to the side of the Condo.
"Just so you know, Hon, I'm going to miss you tonight."
"Me too, Babe. I'll be thinking of you. You can be sure of that."
"Same here. Your parents can't be hurting if they're driving a car like that."
"They do okay. Dad said that was the last new car he going to buy. Actually,
it's a company car but he gets to keep it when he retires. He's going to retire
this spring."
John was impressed. The car was a new BMW and not the running around town models
that most people drove. It rather resembled something between a limo and a large
sedan. There was no doubt in his mind that it was beyond his means.
They elected to use the service door to the garage. Once inside, John initiated
a hug and kiss from Adam. He savored it already missing him. He was resigned to
an evening without Adam.
"I don't think I'm going to stay much longer," John said.
"Don't go yet. We'll be going out for dinner soon, Dad's buying."
"I don't care about dinner. We'll have to sit there and pretend. I don't feel
like sitting through something like that. You know what I mean?"
Adam set the bag he was carrying down and encircled John once more with his
arms, "Please Babe? Please come with us. I want them to get to know you. Will
you do this for us? For me?"
John thought for a moment and gave in, "Okay, when you put it like that I can't
say no," then John returned Adam's embrace as he received a kiss on the neck and
sighed. "I fucking love you. I can't help myself damn it. God help me if you
change your mind, I swear."
Adam smiled as he picked up the bag then took the lead, "I know, Babe. The
feeling's mutual."
They put the luggage upstairs in the third bedroom. John pulled Adam onto the
bed on top of himself then wrapped his legs around his boy saying, "Take me I'm
yours."
Adam smiled as he peered into John's eyes, "Soon enough, soon enough, Babe.
Let's go have dinner," then he probed John's mouth with his tongue.
The five of them left for dinner. The three guys sat in the back seat, which was
more than adequate. Adam was feeling John up in plain sight of Jim. John was
having a hard time with Adam's playing around. John loved Adam without
reservation but the parents were in the front seat, and then there was Jim. Jim
was sitting on the other side of Adam. It was all too much for John. He took
Adam's hand and placed it in his lap then gave it a mock slap.
Adam smiled at John and kept his hands to himself. His father witnessed the
scene in the rearview mirror though the hand play was below his field of vision.
Mr. Felstow wondered if his son was coming on to that kid. He couldn't be sure
but thought maybe Adam was trying to hold John's hand. The way Adam smiled a lot
at John was suspect, too. He wasn't sure what was going on. One thing he knew,
it was suspicious as hell.
They made it to the restaurant without a lot of conversation. They left the car
with the valet then went inside.
"Do you have reservations?" was the first question from the maître d'.
"No," said Jim then asked him how he was. It appeared they knew each other.
"Same stuff, different day," he said. "No problem, I'll work it out. Feel free
to go to the bar. I'll come for you when we have a table. It won't be long."
Jim thanked him then they took a table in the bar and ordered a round of drinks.
The three guys ordered a Vodka martini while the parents settled for a glass of
wine. Jim proposed a toast to Adam's parents so they clinked glasses then took a
sip. John took an unusually large gulp and the booze found the wrong tube going
down. He sprayed the table as his system rejected the charge through his nose
and mouth. He was coughing and choking at the same time.
Adam patted him on the back and John eventually regained his decorum. He looked
at Adam and they both started laughing. Jim rocked softly in his chair trying to
stifle himself.
John's face flushed up and glowed. He felt like crawling under the table; he was
that embarrassed.
"Can't take you anywhere," Adam said still giggling.
"You could take me to the drive-thru somewhere and I'd be okay."
They all laughed then John decided to replace his drink with sparkling water. He
didn't think that would be a problem.
During the meal, Adam's father wanted to know how the two roommates knew John.
Adam explained the flying lessons and how that led to their friendship. It was
the truth after all and, Adam hoped, believable.
Jack Felstow asked his son if he was dating anyone and Adam told him he had just
broken up with his girlfriend. When his father asked her name, Adam stammered
for a few seconds before he said, "Laurie". John and Jim gave similar evasive
responses when asked while Jack sat there mute wearing a poker face.
When they got back to the Condo, John thanked the Felstows for dinner then made
his exit. On the way home he felt strange. A night without Adam was going to be
weird, unwelcome to be sure. He gave it some thought and realized that it was
only the third night they had spent in separate beds since they met. There were
the first two nights then that one. It was something he definitely didn't want
to get accustomed to.
When he got home, there was a message on his machine from Adam wishing him a
good night. He told him how much he missed him already and made a kissing sound.
John smiled as he played it back a second time; he didn't erase it.
The next morning John was lost and alone. He didn't know what to do with
himself. He decided to call Adam on his cell phone since Adam kept it next to
his bed in the charger. When John took his cell phone from the nightstand, the
battery was dead. John had his charger on the other nightstand next to Adam's
bed so he used the landline. He wanted to talk to his boy and hear his voice. He
wanted assurance.
After three rings, Adam answered, "Hello?"
"Good morning, sexy. I missed you."
"Morning, Babe. I missed you too. How did you sleep?"
"Not bad. It would have better with you. What are you up to today?"
"I'm not sure. You coming over?"
"Naw, I think I'll go to the airport and answer the phone for awhile. See if I
can schedule some lessons or something."
"Then I'll see you over there. Mom and Dad want to see the place, I told them
about Mr. Hughes' offer."
"Okay see ya whenever you get there."
They exchanged 'luv ya's' then hung up. John went through his routine in the
bathroom then left for the airport. Larry was out with a student so John settled
in at the desk with the morning paper and a coffee. He finished reading the
paper when he looked at the clock on the wall. It was 11:30 and he still hadn't
seen Adam, he was getting anxious to see his stud boy.
Adam had convinced his parents and Jim to swing by the airport before going to
lunch. He wanted to see his hunk of manliness as soon as possible. Besides, John
could answer his father's questions about the business in much more detail than
he could. Then, he reasoned, it would be easy to include John in lunch and
whatever else followed.
When they arrived, Adam was the first one through the door. He rounded the
corner and looked at John with a big grin. John returned the favor and received
a quick peck on the lips before the others entered the building.
John whispered to Adam as he pulled away, "I missed you," then rubbed his
crotch.
"Ditto, Babe."
When the rest of the group made it inside, Adam and John proceeded to give them
the tour. They showed them the adjacent hangar and airplanes, the basement of
the FBO and the second floor.
Jack Felstow was asking specific questions and John answered most all of them
clearly and knowledgeably. There were some cash flow questions that he had to
guess at since he hadn't seen the books. John told him that by that same time
next week there should be an agreement in principle if it were going to happen.
When the tour was over, Jack was thoroughly impressed with John and his ability
to focus on the important issues. He didn't say anything but silently thought
that Adam was lucky to have John as a business partner. He was a sharp kid in
Jack's assessment.
John begged off on lunch so Adam took his truck so he could come back when they
finished eating. After lunch, the parents were going to the Condo to pack and
leave for home.
Adam returned to the FBO with a carry-out meal for John. Larry had finished his
lessons for the day and left earlier. John stood up to welcome him. They kissed
then John took Adam by the hand and led him upstairs. He was consumed with
animal lust. He was going to get what he wanted without further ado.
Most of the upstairs space was designed as a classroom with a kitchenette and a
large office that was partitioned off with an entry door. There was a bathroom
at the rear of the classroom.
John took Adam in the office and closed the door. They began a passionate make
out session while John's hands fondled Adam on top of his jeans. Adam began to
bone up quickly as did John. John fumbled with Adam's belt and zipper to free
the object of his desire. He dropped to his knees then took Adam in his mouth as
he worked to unbutton his own jeans and free himself. It had been far too long
since he tasted his boy stud.
After bobbing on Adam's shaft for some time, John stood up. He retrieved two
ketchup size packets of K-Y jelly from his pocket and gave one to Adam with a
big grin on his face.
Adam didn't require directions. He tore it open, lubed his rigid pole and
stroked it a few times to make it harder.
John tore the other packet open and lubed himself, fingering himself in the
process. He turned around and pressed his ass against Adams rock hard member and
his body shuddered with anticipation. He was at attention and straining for
release.
Adam began to work his erection into John. He was feeling John's stomach and
chest with both hands as he eased his way in. The last inch was too much to
resist so Adam drove it home. John gasped with pleasure.
John bent over placing his hands on the windowsill then widened his stance,
allowing Adam full access.
Adam began thrusting into his handsome hunk. John could feel the stimulation of
Adam's rock hard shaft against his pleasure center and moaned as he lowered and
rolled his head in carnal bliss.
"Fuck me, Adam. Fuck me good and hard."
Adam started driving into John fast and furious. The harder Adam drove the
louder John moaned loving every bit of it. John was jerking himself and gasping
every time Adam bottomed out.
Adam kept his pounding steady and hard, arching his back with every drive. After
a couple minutes he began to slow down, he was getting close. John could feel
Adam was about to erupt and worked himself harder. A few more jabs into John and
they both achieved the release they so passionately sought.
John let his load go on the wall while Adam shot his juice into John's guts.
They jerked and rocked with every gush. When they were done pumping, they held
their positions for a good minute while the tide of animal passion ebbed.
John straightened up with Adam's erection still inside him. Adam kissed his neck
and explored John's chest and stomach with his hands. John especially loved the
neck stimulation as he pulled Adam tighter to himself with his hands on Adams
butt. John kissed one of Adam's hands when it neared his mouth and said, "God it
feels so good to have you inside me," then he pushed his ass into Adam as he
rolled his head moaning. Adam stopped kissing John's neck and repeated John's
statement. He began to ease his grip on John but John wouldn't let him go. Adam
was still hard so he rolled his hips causing John to utter a series of guttural
sounds.
Still facing the window they saw a car pull into the parking lot so they slowly
un-coupled and began to dress.
"Damn Babe, what came over you?" Adam was grinning.
"I don't know. It's been a while and I started thinking about it while you were
at lunch. And when I saw you...I don't know, it just came over me and I had to
have it."
John turned around, put his arms around Adam's neck and kissed him. After a few
kisses John said, "I love you so much".
"I'll bet you say that to all the boys."
"Hey don't kid around about that stuff. Now tell me, I want to hear it."
"You know I love you more than anything. I don't know how else to say."
"That'll work for now. Let's go downstairs and take their money."
John chuckled as he straightened his hair in the mirror in the kitchen. He
turned to Adam and combed his hair with his fingers trying to neaten him up.
Adam couldn't help but laugh to himself. John was turning into a regular
predator or sex fiend, maybe even a beast versus the timid, mild mannered dude
he first met. He liked it in a huge way. He decided he loved his fiend and would
do all he could to encourage it.
To be continued...
Posted: 02/04/11