Just a Weekend

"I would like to be."

He whispered into the top of my head, my nose itched from the chest hair and caused me to sneeze. He laughed tenderly.

"I'll shave it if you want."

"No, I like it. Just not up my nose."

He laughed aloud and turned the sandwiches over on the griddle.

"What'cha making?"

"Grilled cheese. You like?"

"I love. Do we have soup?"

"Tomato. Do you like milk or water to make it?"

"Milk?"

"Sure. It's creamier that way."

"Go for it. We used water when I was growing up."

"Tell me about it."

"What, my childhood?"

"Yes. I want to know everything Carly."

I slid onto the kitchen stool after I grabbed a ginger-ale from the fridge. I launched into the story of my young childhood, pretty normal stuff. When I got to my teenage years, it got a little rockier. More than once he had to wipe a tear from his eyes. We ate a little as I talked, the cheese would congeal if we didn't.

"So, that's when I met Derrick. The girl who was supposed to meet me that night, Lisa, she owed me money. I was going to use it to get a hotel or something. Just someplace to sleep for a few nights until I could figure out something better."

"Wow. Derrick told me all you had was in two bags. Was that everything?"

I nodded.

"Everything. I had some small things from my Mom, I ended up pawning them for cash about two years ago. It wasn't much, we never had very much, but I could buy food with it."

"Oh honey. I am sorry."

"Oh, it's okay James. I might not have had the best time growing up, but I wouldn't be who I am today."

"And I like the person you are. Granted I don't know everything, but what you just told me speaks a lot to your character. You've been through so much, but you still have a smile on your face."

"What about you? I mean, you dealt with a lot in your early twenties. Losing the man of your dreams? And gaining his son? Jeff must have only been about, 13?"

"He had just had his 13th birthday when his Dad died. I was 22. But, I never struggled with money or anything. I had my parents, they helped out with Jeff a lot. And then I met Hillary. I thought she was going to stay forever, she even got along with Jeff. And he wasn't easy as a teenager. She and I probably married too fast, we'd only been seeing each other a month when I asked her to marry me. She moved in and we married less than two weeks later."

"Only 6 weeks of dating? Wow."

He nodded and continued.

"And then four months later, she was gone. Left with nearly everything in the house, Jeff and I were on a fishing weekend. There was a note taped to the refrigerator. Saying she never loved me, and that if I ever tried to find her she'd have me arrested and Jeff would be in the foster system."

"What? Leaving is one thing, but she said that? Well, wrote it?"

"Unbelievable, right? But technically, I never married Jeff's Dad. So he would end up in foster care. He was only just 16. So, I never looked for her. And I fell into a hole. Derrick was able to get me out of it, but it took over a year of therapy. Then, there's you."

"Me?"

"Yes. I want so much to let go and love you the way you deserve to be loved. I just am not...whole enough."

"Time James. We've known each other three days. You don't need to tell me you love me. Just being here, or wherever we are, with you is enough."

I think I made him cry, he stood and headed outside, only in sleep shorts. I grabbed a blanket and wrapped it over his shoulders a minute later.

"Sorry."

"For what? Being human?"

"You really are perfect for me Carly."

He pulled the blanket over both of us and we went back inside, shucked the blanket back over the couch and held his hand to me.

"Take a shower with me?"

I dashed past him and into the room that we shared now, heard him chase after me. I turned the water to warm and pulled off my clothes. He matched me in another minute and I dropped to my knees in the shower, pleased his cock with my mouth. Just hearing his deep groan was enough for me, I knew how good it made him feel. We cleaned each other thoroughly and dried, I didn't stay that way for long.

He lay a towel on the bed and sat me down on the edge, the force of his kiss pushed me to lie back. I felt his hands run up the inside of my thick thighs, his breath was warm on my trimmed cunt lips. I shuddered as his tongue delved inside, found my excited nub and tenderly tickled it with the tip of his tongue.

"James!"

I cried out, heard his devilish laugh as he repeated the motion over and over again.

"Please!"

"Please what baby?"

"I need!"

"What do you need?"

"I want...I want you to make me come over your face!"

"Well, why didn't you just say so?!"

He chided lovingly, slid two thick fingers in my sopping hole. His tongue flicked over and over, finally he sucked on the nub and I cried out in ecstasy. He didn't let up, even when my thighs trapped his head, even when I writhed under his skilled tongue. I heard him lapping my juices as I let out another gush from another finger entering my tight ass.

"James! Fuck me James!"

"Is this what you want you sweet little slut? You want my big cock?"

"Give it to me!"

He groaned and shoved his dick inside me, I creamed over his cock as he relentlessly began to pound away at my pussy. His hand slid up around my throat, I never knew how amazing that would feel. It made my next orgasm so intense, tears came to my eyes as my cum shot from my hole.

"Holy fuck yes!"

He pulled my legs and rolled me over, his hand swatted my ass.

"Hands and knees now!"

His voice shook, I heard him tear open a condom packet as I crawled up onto the bed. He grabbed my waist, one hand gripped my hair and he plunged in my pussy again.

"Spank my ass!"

"Fuck yes!"

He grabbed my chunky ass and smacked both cheeks at the same time. I whimpered, ready to come again.

"Come for me little slut. Come hard!"

He spanked my ass again, my shout echoed the room as his cock dropped from in me from the force of my squirt.

"Shit yes. I'm gonna come!"

I groaned as he growled, his cock punched all the way in me and he called out his coming. I felt him kiss my stinging ass cheek, his cock fell out of me as he stepped back. He was gone only a moment, his arms helped to roll me on my side. I heard his soft whisper as I drifted to a nap.

"My Carly."

Chapter:

The next two days were filled with mostly sex and talk. Even when it was quiet, it was a comfortable silence. We made and ate all of our meals together, we laughed at similar times as we watched old comedy movies. We packed to return home Wednesday after breakfast. I still wasn't sure where I was returning to.

"Carly?"

I turned to him, he held out a shining brass key.

"What's this?"

"It's the key to my place. I want to know if you'll move in with me."

"Really?"

"Yes. You can have your own room, or two if you want. I will find some furniture, whatever you want."

"What about Jeff?"

He smiled and showed me a text message from Derrick.

I asked Jeff to move in with me last night. He said yes. I hope you will ask Carly to live with you. You deserve each other.

I grinned at James.

"Your best friend and your kind-of nephew. Any regrets?"

"None at all. Derrick is one of a kind, and he is finally realizing Jeff was made for him. They are going to be very happy."

"So, I guess I can have Jeff's old room?"

James laughed softly.

"Nah. I have another room for you in mind, next door to mine."

Our mouths met in a tender kiss and I zipped my duffel bag closed. The 5 hour drive passed much faster than normal, James is really smart and funny. Two things I never thought could happen in one man. I found myself just staring at him on more than one occasion as he expertly drove through the states back to New York. It was about 4pm when we got back, I looked at him curiously as we approached Derrick's neighborhood.

"You live here too?"

"Sure. A street up and over from Derrick's."

"That's handy."

"Sure is."

He pulled into the drive of a big brick house, hit the garage door opener and slid into the first slot. There were four other slots, two were filled other than this one.

"Other cars?"

"One is mine, the other is Jeff's they must not have come to get it yet."

As if they heard, Derrick's car was pulling in the drive behind us. They probably could have walked, but it was growing colder as the sun was beginning to set.

"Welcome back you two."

I leaped into Derrick's open arms, Jeff held a box for me. The four of us went in and James showed me the room where he thought I'd have a good space. It was bigger than I thought, with a beautiful bay window and it's own bath attached.

"It's empty James."

"I know Derrick, but we'll go shopping. She can have the room she always wanted."

"I can?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Do you know a builder?"

"A few, why? What is that beautiful mind cooking up?"

"A window seat?"

His long arms reached for me, pulled me in tight.

"I think we can make that happen baby."

"You are amazing."

"You complete me."

Jeff rolled his eyes. Derrick groaned, but his smile was bright.

"See, I knew you could find happiness again James."

"I knew we both could."

I smiled as Jeff slid his hand into Derrick's.

"Yeah, well. What can I say? He's pretty special."

I watched Derrick kiss Jeff sweetly, like he kissed me. From what I'd learned over the weekend, the men who just for sex shared rough kissing; tenderness was for lovers and partners. James shooed them both out the door after they helped bring in the rest of the things from the car. His fridge was re-stocked, his pantry was always full he said.

"I eat out a lot. Always running."

"Maybe you'll be home more now."

"I will be home every night, knowing you're here to come home to."

"That sounds like a good plan. But, James?"

"Yep?"

"What should I do? I mean, I think I need a new job. But there's not much within walking distance from here."

"Do you have your driver's license?"

"No. Never needed one."

"Let's make some dinner and make a list. Things that we need to do for Carly to be settled."

I pulled a piece of paper from a note pad by the phone, took a pen from a jar. He began pulling together spaghetti items, I tossed a salad. By the time dinner was eaten, dessert in the oven; I had a front and back page full of things.

"Most of this, is do-able in one day. And I assume you're good with sleeping in my room until we get you a bed?"

His grin grew as he spoke, I laughed at him.

"Yes, I think I'll be sleeping most nights in your room James."

"I like that idea a lot."

I kissed him as I stood to pull the brownies out of the oven. I handed him a plate with just cut brownies, I put mine in a bowl with a tiny amount of milk on top.

"Huh?"

He gestured to my dish.

"Brownie cereal, want to try?"

I scooped a small amount on my spoon, he gingerly took it and went to go make one for himself. He kissed the end of my nose after we'd both eaten.

"You are a genius."

He cocked his head, turned back to me after he set the dishes in the machine.

"What?"

"What do you want to do? As far as work. I mean, if you could pick the perfect job, what would it be?"

"I want to work with animals. I love all kinds of animals; horses, dogs, cats, rabbits. Not reptiles so much, except maybe turtles and frogs."

"What about aquatic beings?"

"My favorite are dolphins. I love manatees, beluga whales. Whales are so interesting, a dream of mine is to see whales. Besides, on television, you know."

"Sure. Tell me more. What else interests you?"

"I like kids. At my last job, I spent more time talking to the kids than I did their parents."

"What'd you do last?"

"I was an orderly technician at Greenbriar. I got fired when I was late cause my roommate took my phone from my room, turned it off and hid it on me. That was my alarm clock."

"Terrible person for your roommate."

"They both were. But, it was cheap rent and I didn't have to sleep in the shelter again. Three people who barely got along in a studio apartment isn't good."

"God, no. I think I'd even strangle Derrick if I had to stay that close to him and he's my best friend."

He studied me again.

"What?"

"Trying to think, that's all. You graduated high-school right?"

"Yes. I was 19 when Mom died, I even have a two year degree."

"You do?"

"Sure. From TRCC."

"That, is wonderful baby."

I smiled at him.

"Thanks. It's just in Liberal Arts, but I did well. Even working and doing that at the same time."

"Impressive. I have my masters' and a law degree, but I only had to do college."

"What is it that you do anyway?"

He laughed.

"Well, Derrick didn't really tell me. Only I knew you were his boss."

"I am that. I am junior-CEO of Breakstone Imaging."

"Never heard of it."

"Probably not. But we do quite a bit all over the country, I head the company here along with the vice-president of the company."

"And Derrick?"

"He works in our advertising department, law. As does Jeff, until his law degree is complete. Then he will work in my department."

"You're looking at me again."

"Get used to it baby."

He slid his arms around me, glanced at the clock. It was just after 8.

"Too early for bed?"

"You have work tomorrow?"

"I do. At least for a few hours."

"Then let's go to bed. I have something I want to do with you."

"Oh? What's on your mind?"

"Stay here. I will call you when I'm ready."

I kissed him, heard his deep groan as I dashed up the back steps. I rummaged through my duffel and pulled out the soft white nighty I never wore while we were at the cabin. I slipped on the matching silky panties, brushed my hair and teeth, draped myself softly across the bed I'd just pulled back the covers on. And I called to him.

"James? I'm ready."

I didn't even finish the word when I heard his feet trample up the stairs. He must have been ready to run when I called his name. He pushed open the double doors, his groan was audible from across the room. I beckoned to him with my finger, crawled on my knees to the end of the bed. I was at perfect height for his cock that I pulled out of the hole in his pants.

"God baby. What did I ever do to deserve you?"

I looked up at the man who stood above me, his eyes were full of lust, for me. I watched as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, cast it aside. The belt he kept over his bare shoulder, his pants puddled around his ankles until he kicked them away. I dropped my mouth open, let go of his dick for only a moment, he yanked off his boxers and I took his hard thrust into my mouth. He pulled the belt off his shoulder, flicked it gently across my back.

"Do something for me?"

His voice was barely above a whisper.

"Anything."

"Roll to your back, let your head hang off the side. I want to see just how far I can get my dick in your throat."

I did as he asked, gripped the blankets with my hands. He pushed in my wide-open mouth, I relaxed my jaw as he continued slowly. I heard his near gasp of breath when I swallowed the head of him, past my gag reflex. His balls were just past my nose when I heard his growl, he sharply pulled past and out of my mouth. I felt his hands on my shoulders, he pushed me up and spun me to rest on the pillows. I spread my legs for him, his eyes were fiery and he ripped my panties, pushed deep and hard inside me.

"Fuck!"

I groaned as he bottomed out in my hole. His hands grabbed at the back of my knees, pulled my legs up on his thighs. I wrapped my legs around his waist, he lunged for me and pulled me up against him. I came all over his cock, the new height of this orgasm in this new position was too much. He sunk his teeth into my shoulder, a low growl came from his belly and tears poured out of his eyes. I knew he was filling me with his cum, his hands slid to my ass. We sat there, together for it seemed like an hour. He cried, and I cried. All of the emotions we'd shared with each other, culminated in this release.

"I love you Carly."

He whispered tenderly against my ear.

"I love you James."

He pulled his face to look into my eyes, nodded his head as I did. We knew what we'd done, and it was entirely possible that I was going to have his child.

Chapter:

I took a test the day we left to return to the cabin, one month later. I hadn't shared the news with James, he had to work until tonight. Derrick and Jeff drove me to the cabin.

"Carly? Something is up with you."

"Huh?"

"See, there. Daydreaming, your whole body is all lit up."

A slow smile crept on my face, Derrick gasped.

"You are?"

"I am."

He burst out with a loud, strong laugh. Pulled me into him as we stepped out of the car.

"Oh, I knew it! God I knew it!"

I laughed at his excitement. Jeff looked back and forth between us, confused.

"Knew what?"

Derrick whispered into his lovers' ear, a grin appeared on Jeff's face.

"Does James know?"

"Not yet. I took the test after he left this morning. I want to surprise him."

"Oh baby. This is certainly going to be a surprise. Were you trying?"

I nodded, Derrick pulled me into his arms again. The others began to arrive, Gabe had gone shopping this round. We all helped to bring in the loads of groceries. I kept my mouth shut, though in less than 5 minutes, everyone knew. Gabe lifted me, gently sat me on the sofa and made me lie down.

"I'm only a couple weeks Gabe. I'm not going to break."

"No, I know. Just let me."

He lifted the edge of my shirt, his warm cheek rested on my belly. He whispered soft words to the peanut inside me. It was at that moment James came in, nearly two hours ahead of schedule. I heard him talk to Derrick.

"What is Gabe doing to Carly?"

"Carly has news for you James."

I patted Gabe's cheek, he rose and kissed my mouth gently.

"Baby?"

"James, come sit."

He kissed me softly, I searched his eyes.

"What is it love?"

"I...I'm pregnant."

"You are?"

"Well, we are."

Tears fell from his eyes, his hand slowly moved to cover my stomach.

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I hope those are happ.."

His mouth pressed to mine, sealed in the question I had. They were happy tears. The men who surrounded us, nearly all were in tears. I heard Gabe gently speak to the other men.

"This baby is going to have so many god-fathers."

I giggled, he winked at me.

"Carly."

James was down on one knee, I gasped as he pulled out a small black box.

"Carly Jennifer Torend, will you marry me?"

"Yes! Oh...oh, James."

This time I was the one to fall apart, slid into his open arms. He stood, carried me into the room we stayed in together the last time, kicked the door shut. I heard him call to the men,

"I need her, just us for awhile. We'll have time together, after."

I was already naked by the time he turned back to me. I slid into the bed as he fumbled with his clothes, I stared at the diamond ring now on my finger.

"You like it?"'

"I love it, oh James."

He slid within my wet walls, we rocked together. Just as we had that first night, only this time it was us as an engaged couple with a baby on the way.