It's definitely Monday and been a long, long day today. I never realized how much crap I have accumulated since the move here. The workshop is almost sorted and ready for the sale at the end of the week. Callen finally has the contracts done and sent to the buyer's lawyer. So by Friday it will be done. And the new adventure begins. Oh and Alex's new hockey gear arrived today, his Christmas present.
I walk into the kitchen at Alex's and find him cooking dinner with Ace at his feet the opportunistic menace. Alex is in his suit, he must have had meetings today. He looks so sexy I could just rip his clothes off right there. I go up and put my hands either side of him and trap him against the bench. I reach up and lick the back of his ear and put my hand down the front of his pants and grip his whole package in my hand.
"You better be quick, my boyfriend will be home any minute," he whispers to me. I fondle his package until I feel him growing in my hand, "how was your day beautiful?"
"Ugh! Long. I can't wait for it to all be over." I kiss the back of his neck.
"Four more sleeps... you'll make it." He says breathing a little hard, "Oh... God Trace, you need to stop. I'm in my suit pants. Wash your hands and finish the salad, while I change my clothes."
So I did, he come back to me wearing just a pair of shorts. Oh dear God. How am I supposed to function when he's walking around dressed like that. So hot! He stands behind me and flicks my pants button open and pulls down my fly then puts his hand down my pants and fondles me.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asks then starts sucking my neck.
"Grrr...Hell no, I have on my crappy work stuff. Fondle away my love."
I drop the knife on the bench and rest my head back on his shoulder and close my eyes. Alex kisses and bites at my neck then soothes it by licking and gently sucking the spot. I know what he's doing, but it only heightens the feelings from the south. I let out a moan.
"Shh!! Honey, you have to be quiet," As he rubs and tugs.
"Oh! Fuck, I'm gonna blow!" I whisper kind of quietly, his hand gets a little quicker and tighter.
"Oh... Fuck... Alex... Mmm... Don't.Stop.Fuck.Yes... Ohhhh, Thank you!" I blow over his hand and in my boxers. I stay leaning against him while I calm down.
"You're welcome, sweetheart. Anything else I can do for you?" He asks cleaning his hand with his tongue.
I smile and chuckle, shaking my head no. "But you are going to get sooo lucky tonight."
Now he is doing a little dance up against me. Sometimes he cracks me up.
"I'm going to go clean up before dinner," I toddle off to do just that.
After Benny is asleep, we are spooning on the couch watching some weird movie. It is hard to concentrate. I can't follow the story.
"Oh! How did Jack go today? I haven't heard from him."
"He did great actually. I don't know why I keep being surprised by him. He and Jase get along well. I introduced him around; he was very respectful of the men at the site. At one point I sent him out to check on some work. When he didn't come back, I went to look for him and there he is helping with some struts the guys didn't have enough hands for. I asked the foreman if he had asked Jack to help. He told me, Jack, saw them struggling rolled up his sleeves and got to work and pitched in. Apparently, he already has the respect of most of the men on site."
"Wow! That's great for him. It should make life easier for all of you down the line if you keep him on."
"Right, if today is anything to go by. He isn't going anywhere; I'll nail his feet to the floor first." Alex says chuckling.
The rest of the week flies by quickly. Friday is here, and I'm nervous about letting go of the business. I arrive at Callen's and open up the workshop. The buyer won't be here for another hour or so. I go upstairs to make a coffee and Callen is at the breakfast bar engrossed in some paperwork. I make us both a mug and give him his. He looks up surprised to see me.
"Oh, thanks, Bud. You ready for today?"
"Eh! Yes and No. What's all this? That has you so smitten you didn't even know I'm in the room."
"Huh? Oh! Umm... Just some deeds and titles that need to be sorted before Christmas," he starts putting the paperwork away in his briefcase.
"So, when are you moving in next door to Alex?"
"First week of January, we still haven't even started packing yet. I hate the wind down to holidays. Everything is rush, rush, rush..."
"Did you want to come and buy a tree with me today, I hadn't even noticed until this morning we don't have one. Since you're moving and the boys are getting horses, why don't you come early in the morning and we all do Christmas together? It seems silly getting two. By then you'll have a house full of boxes, and a tree seems like a waste."
"Sounds good to me, I'll let Cory and Jase know to meet there this afternoon we can all decorate the tree together. Come on let's do a quick inventory before the buyer gets here."
We take our coffees downstairs. I told Callen the equipment names, and he marks them off of the paperwork. Then he explains the contract to me. There was a non-compete clause for markets and local shop consignment within fifty miles. This is the tradeoff for the extra money. I don't mind because it's the reason I'm selling in the first place, I don't want to do this type of work.
They arrive with a removals truck and three big bear guys soon after. It only took about half an hour for them to load the truck and sign the contracts. I send Alex a text.
To: Alex
Message: I am now an unemployed starving artist. Please throw money into my hat when you see me panhandling on the street. Oh, and Callen and family are coming for dinner.
Now that, that is taken care of, we're off to find a Christmas tree. We are in Callen's truck, he has a longer bed to fit the tree in.
"Thanks, Callen, for all your help. I'm so glad you're around. Make sure you send the bill." I look over to him warmly. I love my brother!
"You're welcome, buddy. I love you! I hope what you do next makes you happy."
"I'm sure it will. With Jase and Jack helping Alex, we'll have more family time. And I am more than satisfied with that."