I was dreaming again. This time, it wasn't a garden. This time it was the bed in Pete's apartment and I was fucking his tight, wet, hot ass! I loved the feeling. It was so intense - so REAL! I didn't want to wake up but, as I did, the feelings, rather than diminishing, seemed to intensify! I didn't understand what the fuck was going on until my eyes opened. I was behind Pete, spooned to his back, my arms around him and my cock buried in his hot ass, fucking the shit out of him! I had no fucking idea how this had happened but I had to admit, it was the nicest ‘wake-up' of my entire life!
"Oh fuck!" I groaned.
"Yeah! ‘Bout time you woke up!" Pete laughed. "I been waitin' for you to start really fuckin' ramming my ass!"
Now, I ain't one for much talk first thing in the morning but if it's ‘action' you want, I've got it for ya! I pushed Pete over until he was on his stomach and I was between his spread legs, my cock still buried to the hilt in his butt. I figured the lube I was feeling must be some of my cum still up his ass from last night. I just let go and began slamming in an out of his butt. He pushed back, meeting each thrust and making it that much harder. We were both too far gone at that point to care about the fine, romantic points of making love. We were fucking - flat out simple! And I loved it. Pete seemed to as well. We must have, because within five minutes we were both blowing out loads - me in his hot ass and him all over the bed.
I pulled out of his butthole, moved back and then buried my face in his fragrant ass crack, again eating my cum out of his just-fucked hole. I loved the taste of cum that was up his ass. But I wasn't selfish. I shared it all with him as we kissed passionately and then lay there in each other's arms.
"Lemme up!" Pete said after a few minutes. "I gotta piss!"
"Me, too!" I said.
We both went into the bathroom and I didn't quite know what to do. Pete took over. He threw his arm across my shoulders, pulling me close to his side and indicated that I should piss with him, at the same time. I watched as our two yellow streams hit the water of the bowl and foamed up. This was a type of intimacy I'd never imagined and one that could only be shared by two male lovers. Somehow, just the simple act of pissing became a bonding experience between us!
When we'd finished and shaken the last of our piss off our cock, Pete kissed my cheek, nuzzled my ear and asked, "You want some coffee?"
"Oh yeah!" I said. "I need coffee!"
Naked, we went to the kitchen and Pete fixed coffee for us. When it was done, he poured it into mugs and then led me back to the bedroom and into his big bed. We sat in the bed next to each other, sipping our coffee, our bodies resting against each other, not really saying anything. Finally, I spoke up.
"Pete, now what?" I asked.
"What?" he asked back.
"Well...I'm a little out of my depth here. What do we do now? I mean, I've never been in a situation like this with another guy." I said.
"I thought that was pretty clear, Tommy. I want us to go on as lovers, as partners. Isn't that what you want?" he asked.
"Oh, God! Yes! I just don't know how...I mean...what about my apartment? I don't want to sleep over there. I want to be with you." I said.
"And, trust me, babe. That's exactly where I want you - with me. Forever." he said a leaned over and kissed me gently. "As to the apartment, well...I've been thinking about that."
"Yeah?"
"I think that without too much in the way of work, we could turn these two apartments into one large apartment for the two of us. How does that sound?" he asked.
"That sounds great!" I said.
"Yeah, I want to call a friend of mine in New York who's an architect. I'm going to send him the blue prints of this place and see what he can come up with." Pete said. "And, of course, we're going to have to call my lawyer and get the deed changed."
"Get the deed changed?" I asked confused by this.
"Well, yeah. It's gotta get your name on it." he smiled.
That's, I think, when it truly hit me! What was happening here was that, for all intents and purposes - maybe not in the strictly legal sense but every way else - Pete and I were getting ‘married'. I hadn't even gone completely through the divorce yet and here I was getting ‘married' again.
"Uhh...maybe we better wait in that deed thing. At least for a few months." I said.
Pete looked at me strangely. "You having second thoughts?" he asked.
"No! It's just that I'm going through the divorce right now. I don't think I need to go owning anything new until that's over with." I said.
"Oh! I didn't think of that! You're right! Thanks for mentioning that. But we can go ahead with the remodeling. After all, we don't have to change this side much so we won't have to put up with a lot of mess from it. That is, as long as you don't mind sleeping with me every night." he smiled.
"Mind! Try and stop me!" I laughed, throwing my arms around him and kissing him passionately.
"I take it you slept well last night?" he grinned.
"After that workout? Who wouldn't! I slept like a baby! By the way, how did I end up fucking you this morning? I was dreaming it and then I woke up and it was real!" I asked.
"You woke me up with your cock poking me in the butt so I figured I just put that big hard thing where it could do the most good. I knew you weren't awake but I figured you wake up eventually. I didn't realize that once you got in my ass, you'd start fucking me in your sleep! Quite a performance, stud!" he laughed.
I laughed with him.
"Well, I gotta say, that was the best fucking wake-up call I've ever had in my whole life!" I told him.
"Yeah, I kind of liked that big hard cock knocking at my backdoor, waking me up!" he grinned.
"Maybe yours will wake me up tomorrow?" I asked.
"You never know! You just never know!" he laughed.
We spent the rest of that day, it was a Sunday, just lazing around the apartment, making love, eating, watching football on TV. I felt ‘married' in the best sense of that word. That next morning, Monday, I didn't wake up with his cock in my butt - but with my cock in his mouth. What a mind-blowing way to wake up, with somebody giving you head! It didn't take long for me to cum either and then I went down on him, something he'd showed me how to do the previous day. Pete then made me breakfast and I went off to work at the garage.
I guess some of my happiness showed because the guys all remarked about it. Even Marty, my boss, the owner of the garage, noticed. But his take on things was different.
