Unrequited Ch. 04

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"It's just as cozy down here," Thom smiled down at Caleb as he hovered above him, supported only by his arms. "I know! It's actually warm," Caleb said as he looped his arms around Thom's neck, "Are your heating vents in the floor?"

"Yep," Thom said, leaning down to nuzzle his face in the crook of Caleb's neck.

"Hey, Thom?"

"Hey, Caleb."

"Say it again," Caleb said, now freeing his legs to wrap them around Thom's waist. He wanted Thom to feel just how much his body had missed his touch. His erection was straining almost painfully against the fly of his jeans in anticipation and as he began to roll his hips against Thom's, he made sure that Thom could feel it.

"I love you, Caleb," Thom whispered, his hot breath breezing across Caleb's neck. 

"Say it again."

Caleb began unbuttoning Thom's shirt frantically, his fingers slipping around the buttons of his wrinkled flannel shirt.

"I love you, Caleb."

Thom's cool hands slipped beneath Caleb's shirt, resting on his delicate hips before beginning to work open the fly of his dark over-dyed denims.

"Say it again."

Caleb pushed Thom's shirt off his shoulders, kissing and licking his chest and shoulders as he helped in Thom's effort of removing his jeans and boxer briefs.

"I love you so much that I'm never letting you go again for as long as I live," Thom panted, "You're mine, Caleb. Forever. And I'm going to prove it to you. Over and over."

Thom briefly removed himself from the vice of Caleb's thighs to quickly remove his corduroys and briefs and help Caleb pull his sweater over his head. As he looked down on the sight below him, Thom couldn't help but wonder how he had let this beautiful boy slip through his fingers. His hands thoughtfully brushed across every lovely square inch of unblemished ivory as he contemplated how best to worship such a body.

Without a word, Thom reached up to the end table and retrieved a tiny bottle of lube. He began applying it to his thick, throbbing length as he watched Caleb's grassy green eyes overflow with molten lust.

Caleb reached out a porcelain hand that looked as if it were gravitating toward Thom's flesh, but Thom was quick to push his hand away. He leaned forward and whispered hotly into Caleb's ear, "I swear to god, if you touch me, I'll cum."

"Unh.... Thom... I can't take it. Please..." Caleb groaned as he began to unconsciously stroke his own length.

Thom didn't need to hear any more. He raised himself back up on his knees and slung Caleb's long legs over his shoulders. Caleb could feel Thom's heat against his entrance, begging for ingress. And he wanted nothing more than to grant that to him.

Thom slowly began to press forward, the searing pain sending Caleb's brain reeling in pleasure. "UH! Keep going! Oh god...." Caleb moaned, aching to feel that throbbing length buried inside him to the hilt.

Hearing Caleb's wanton begging, Thom could no longer control himself. With a quick snap of his hips, he drove his entire length against the vice-like grip of Caleb's body. "Fuck, Caleb... I love you so much," Thom panted, as he began to roll his hips, slowly beginning to move inside Caleb.

Though the pain was almost indescribable, all Caleb could feel was loved, and all he wanted was more. The moment he felt Thom begin to move, Caleb began to match his movements by slamming his hips upward against Thom. "I've waited too long for slow," gasped breathlessly, "Harder, Thom. Hard as you can."

Without another word, Thom's body collided with Caleb's, and before Caleb could release his cry of liberated euphoria, Thom stopped his lips with his own. Caleb's body sang harmoniously with Thom's in a maddening air of love and pleasure. Caleb reached out, twining his fingers tightly in Thom's thick mane as his frame convulsed and quaked beneath the body of the man he loved.

"Caleb... Too much... I'm... I..." Thom panted against Caleb's thin shoulders as his lips took a brief reprieve from Caleb's and claimed new territory on his neck an collarbone.

"Do it, baby," Caleb moaned in reply as he tightened his grip on the undulating body above him, "Just... UH... Inside me..."

Thom's hips began moving erratically as he found his release deep inside Caleb's body. His lips suctioned against Caleb's neck as he groaned his exultation, the vibration resonating through every square inch of Caleb's body. The vibrations combined with the myriad sensations assaulting his consciousness proved too much for him to handle as his body began to shudder and throb beneath Thom.

The edges of Caleb's vision blurred as he came, creating a white snowy blur that crept into his periphery. Just as he thought he'd go blind with bliss, he felt a firm pair of hands gently caressing his face, he saw a beautiful smiling face looking down at him, he heard the words that he'd waited so long to hear being repeated over and over.

Caleb's arms stretched out to the heavenly vision above him as his vision rippled with tears. "I love you," Caleb whispered, his voice quavering as he smiled through his tears.

He felt the warm body above him melt as his pliable form wrapped around it. Thom held his breath, not quite believing what he was hearing. Sure, Caleb was his friend. But now–now he was his lover.

"Is this a dream?" Thom whispered, as he nuzzled his face into Caleb's shoulder.

"If it is, don't wake me up."

"I love you, Caleb," Thom chuckled as he gently ruffled Caleb's soft flaxen hair. Expecting a reply or at least a weary grunt, Thom was caught unawares by Caleb's silence. Distancing himself just enough to get a good look at Caleb's face, Thom grinned from ear to ear. Caleb lay beneath him, a look of complete peace painting his adorable features as he continued to sink into a finally dreamless sleep. Not wanting to disturb him, Thom reached above his head, pulling the quilt from his sofa and covering them both as he snuggled in closer to his dozing love.

"Welcome home."

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dnsontndnsontnabout 2 years ago

I’m reading this, finishing this series in March 2022, over twelve years after it posted. No question, it’s timeless. Five Stars every installment.

AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago
Great story

This overall was a great story. But there were a few things mentioned by others that I agree with. 1) much too much drama - I get that Caleb was passionate, but to randomly set a 1 year pause and then disappear was WAY to melodramatic. Sure, Thom needed some time to sort out his feelings after Julian, but clearly his relationship with Julian was very flawed and dysfunctional so it would not require a year to sort it (and in fact it only took a very short time). To force your main characters to endure an entire year of unnecessary misery is not romantic, it’s just sad and kinda pathetic. 2) Caleb’s desperate throwing himself at Thom was too dramatic but also out of character. It was just awkward and beneath him. 3) Despite knowing how Elliott feels, I agree that Caleb moving in with him was hypocritically similar and even more cruel than how Caleb was hurt by Thom. Elliott is in love with Caleb, Caleb doesn’t return those feelings yet continues to be close to him, an integral part of his life, and a constant reminder of what Elliott can’t have. I don’t know if those two have ever had sex (but the night at the patio bar makes that likely) which would further blur the already messy lines. Plus interested in learning Thom’s reaction to Caleb and Elliott living together. Even platonically, Thom can’t be thrilled that he was living with Elliott (who Thom saw rubbing all over Caleb and making him hard) the whole year while Thom was frantically searching for him to no avail. These elements really added nothing to the story and just seemed to be a cruel way to bring added misery to two already miserably sad people. At least there was a HEA. (Except for Elliott) Thanks for that.

AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
"couldn't help but"

I hate that phrase. It's the cliche that every unskilled writer uses on this site. You used it at least four times in the series. It's meaningless, distracting, and amateur.

yourboy57yourboy57over 7 years ago
The best!

This story really came to life for me. Love-love-loved it! Can we hear more from Thom and Caleb?

AnonymousAnonymousover 8 years ago
glad they got together

glad they worked things out, or more so they realised what they were to each other in the year apart. like the say absence makes the heart grow fonder

im off to read your other stories

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