Lost and Found Ch. 11

Chapter 11 - Truth and Consequences

It was early morning and Daniel was stepping out of the shower and wrapping himself in a towel as thoughts of last night's naughtiness with Candy swirled through his mind. Images of her mouth wrapped around his shaft punctured through and threatened to overtake him with arousal when a loud rumbling noise filled the bathroom. Glancing over to the sink to see that his phone screen was lit up and vibrating, inching closer to the edge with every silent ring, at risk of falling to the floor if he didn't intervene.

Stepping across the room Daniel checked the screen to see who was calling, curious to see who it could be. It was Louise. They hadn't spoken since he was staying at the pub weeks earlier and so much had happened between him and Candy since then. In truth, he had been putting off speaking to her, knowing that it would be a difficult and potentially emotional conversation to have. While they had agreed not to be a couple a long time ago he and Louise were still incredibly close, living together and sharing and enjoying their bodies with each other on a regular basis. Daniel had been conflicted about what his new relationship with Candy meant for himself and Louise. He had even found himself feeling guilty at times, like he was cheating on her, but he knew that in reality this wasn't the case, but despite this, the voices in his head had repeatedly told him that he was in the wrong. Sighing deeply, he figured it was time to take the plunge and face up to what needed to be done, answering the call from his friend and lover.

"Hi Daniel!" Louise exclaimed excitedly when he picked up, "how are you doing?"

"I'm doing good thanks, how about you? Finished all your exams now?"

"Yeah, the last one was really tough, especially the essay at the end but I think I did ok."

"Good, good," Daniel replied as an awkward silence hung between them. Both of them were well aware of the elephant in the room, but they were both hesitant to be the first to address it.

"So how's Candy?" Louise eventually asked, a slight hint of nervousness in her voice.

"Yeah she's good thanks, she's just downstairs while I'm in the shower, reading her book I think."

"She didn't join you?" Louise asked cheekily, breaking the tension as they both laughed together. Daniel spent the next few minutes getting Louise caught up with everything that had gone on over the past couple of weeks as Louise listened patiently, aside from the occasional gasp of shock or reassuring 'mhm." As Daniel unburdened his conscience he felt himself relax, the built up tension slowly leaving his body as he waited anxiously for Louise's response.

"Wow..." she said after a few moments of silence, "so all those times I called you a motherfucker, I was right!"

Daniel burst out laughing, nearly dropping his phone as he stood over the sink looking at himself in the mirror. "Well, technically we haven't fucked yet," he replied quickly.

"You said yet!" Louise teased, "you bad boy!"

"Guilty as charged, you know me!" Daniel replied, chuckling softly. "So, you aren't mad about it?"

"Sweetie," Louise replied, "of course I'm not mad. We had an agreement, we aren't exclusive, you're free to be with anyone you want to, even if it is your own long lost mother!"

"Ok, good, that's a relief, I've been stressing out about it a bit," Daniel admitted.

"Well, you didn't need to," Louise reassured him, "but she knows about me though, right?" Louise asked.

"Well, she knows you're my friend and roommate, but she doesn't know about us sleeping together," Daniel admitted, a little sheepishly.

"DANIEL!" she exclaimed, her disapproval obvious in her voice. Daniel could even picture the exact face she was probably pulling at this moment and the thought made him crack a little smile.

"I know, I know," Daniel replied, clamping his eyes shut and rubbing his forehead wearily as he realized that she was right, "I am going to tell her soon though, I promise."

"You better had," Louise growled jokingly, making Daniel snigger. Tension suitably alleviated, the two friends continued to talk, discussing her plans for the summer, the books she'd read recently and her journey back home to her parents house. Apparently the trains had been a nightmare, which was hardly a surprise. Eventually Daniel explained that he better go and get dry and check on Candy, both bidding each other farewell and promising to keep in touch.

After hanging up the phone, Daniel sighed deeply, happy with how the conversation had gone. Of course she would be ok with it. Deep down he'd always known that, but his fear of being abandoned had drowned out any logic in his mind. Probably another consequence of being left in that hospital so many years earlier. Pushing those negative thoughts from his mind, he started to finish drying himself off before pulling on a pair of joggers and an old loose tee. Replacing the towel on the rack to dry, he made his way downstairs, glad that he wouldn't have to go back to work for a couple of days as he felt his muscles ache with every step, although not as much as they had the day before.

Candy was sitting on the sofa, book in hand, quietly reading, her face painted with a look of appreciative concentration as she read from the thick tome and took a sip from a mug of tea beside her. Daniel walked across the living room and plopped himself down next to her. She had been so engrossed in her book that it had caused her to jump slightly before recovering and smiling sweetly at him. She grabbed a bookmark from next to her mug to save her place before putting it down on the table and turning to face her son, taking his hand in hers.

"Hey sweetie," she said softly, "all fresh and clean? You were up there for a while," she remarked, eyebrows raising slightly. "Were you having a little fun without me?" she asked teasingly, "I've always heard that some men like to do it in the shower."

Daniel giggled at her joke, "Nothing like that sorry, Louise phoned me as I was getting out, I don't usually take that long in the shower, I promise."

"You better hadn't, it's not the first time I've warned you about my water bill," Candy replied, laughing softly. As they say quietly together both of their minds were cast back to when they had shared a shower together. Despite having his balls expertly drained just the night before, Daniel bit his lip softly and felt a soft throb in his pants as he recalled the mental image of his mothers naked, wet body. When Daniel looked at her, he could see trepidation in her eyes as she started to nervously nibble on the corner of her mouth. Was she going to ask about Louise, or something else that was worrying her maybe?

"So, I've been wondering..." Candy said hesitantly. "You told me about Frank and Denise, your adopted parents..."

"Yeah?" Daniel replied, "what about them?"

"Well, I was wondering, do you think at some point I might be able to meet them? I really need to thank them for taking care of you when I couldn't. I owe them that much at least." Daniel could see Candy's frame getting smaller as she withdrew into herself, thinking about her troubled past and leaving him behind all those years ago. He squeezed her hand and gently kissed her on the cheek before replying.

"Of course you can meet them, I'd love that and so would they! I was texting them the other day and my Mum was asking so many questions about you!"

"You didn't tell them about...?" Candy asked, trailing off before finishing her question.

"No, no, of course not!" Daniel quickly replied, "They were just asking what you were like and what you do for work, that sort of thing. They were really happy that we found each other. Ever since I was old enough to understand that I was adopted, they told me they would help me find you if I wanted to."

"They sound amazing," Candy said, smiling softly.

"They are, but so are you," Daniel replied, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her body close to his, "plus, neither of them have ever given me head!" He laughed hysterically at his own joke as Candy looked aghast at his comment, slapping his chest in horror.

"You're awful Daniel!" She exclaimed, "I can't believe you said that!" Despite her protests though, she couldn't hide her smile as the edges of her lips twisted upwards delicately. She always looked absolutely adorable when she did that and Daniel couldn't resist leaning forwards to kiss her soft lips. Candy let out a satisfied hum as Daniel pulled her body close to his and eventually on top of him as they gently made out on the sofa. When their lips parted, Candy couldn't look him in the eye, looking across the room shyly, with something else clearly on her mind.

"So... you never... felt this way about Denise?" She asked meekly. Daniel could hear the fear in her voice. She had clearly been thinking about this for some time, wondering whether he was interested in her, or whether it was just some kink, something that he wanted, regardless of which parent it was with, his birth mother or his adopted mother. Daniel took her face into his hands, turning her to look at him.

"Look into my eyes," he said softly, Candy's gaze finally meeting his, "Denise is amazing and I love her very much, but not like I love you, ok?" He asked, gently planting a kiss on her forehead.

"You promise?" Candy asked as her body relaxed against his, releasing the tension she had been holding onto and sighing happily at his reassurance.

"I promise Mum," he replied as he rubbed her back soothingly.

Suddenly Candy pulled herself upwards, supporting her weight with her arms as she lay horizontal to Daniel. "Did you... just say that you loved me?" She asked, mouth hanging agape a little, eyes burning with hope, fear and love.

"Oh shit..." Daniel said. In the heat of the moment he didn't realize what he had said. He did love her, he knew that deep in his core, but he hadn't expected to tell her so soon. He felt Candy tense up again and realized she was still waiting for an answer and the longer she waited, the more she expected to be dissapointed.

"This wasn't how I planned on telling you Mum, but yeah... I love you."

"You mean just as your Mum, or...?"

"As much more than that. As a friend, a lover and my mother too. I've never felt like this about anyone before. I love you Candy."

Candy was absolutely beaming as she processed Daniel's words, tears starting to form in her eyes. "I feel the same way son, I know we've only known each other a few weeks and that people would say what we are doing is wrong, but I love you, I really love you. More than anything."

No more words were needed as Candy lowered herself back on top of her son, lips meeting as their hungry hands ran over each other's bodies. They had never made out like this before, their emotions on a transcendent high as they both expressed their freshly confessed love physically and it didn't take long for Daniel's cock to harden and start pressing against Candy's stomach. Her fingers wriggled their way down her body and inside the waistband of Daniels joggers, skin meeting his throbbing member as she shivered with sheer arousal. It was clumsy and unrefined, but as Daniel started to grind his hips against Candy's rough strokes it felt incredible and the two forbidden lovers moaned longingly into each other's mouths.

Candy removed her lips from his in order to pull off Daniel's shirt, throwing it across the room in a messy heap. She planted a few soft kisses on his chest before pulling his cock free from his pants, looking down at it as her son throbbed in her hand. "We need to get rid of these clothes," she said matter of factly, both of them almost falling off the sofa as they pulled off the garments keeping them from the skin to skin contact they both needed so desperately. Finally naked, they returned to the sofa, Candy guiding Daniel to take a seat before placing herself beside him. She pulled his legs apart a little, before placing her own atop his, shuffling until their hips met and reaching over to take his veiny prick into her motherly hand. Daniel did the same, his fingertips sliding between her wet folds and slowly rubbing up and down the place he came from. Their eyes met as they moaned together, leaning in to kiss each other deeply, tongues grappling with each other in the heat of passion.

Both relaxing into the sofa as pleasure washed over them, their hands continued to work, mutually masturbating each other as they stared into each other's eyes, each moan and lustful look shared between them spurring them on further. Daniel's fingers were already slick with his mothers arousal, alternating between rubbing his fingers up and down her slit and circling her sensitive little button, causing Candy to shiver and shake with pleasure. Precum was already spilling from Daniel's cock and served as the perfect lubricant for Candy's hand to glide up and down his shaft before focusing on his throbbing head, still sensitive after the previous evening's blowjob. Both of them were totally lost to pleasure, love and lust, moaning in unison as the sound of their ministrations filled the living room.

Candy was first to approach climax, toes curling against the carpet as her back arched and her eyelids fluttered. She grasped Daniel's wrist with her right hand to help guide him to where she needed to be touched, her stroking slowing as she struggled to focus as she felt her orgasm inching closer and closer. She screamed loudly as she came, body shuddering as a wave of wetness flooded her pussy and slid down her thighs. "Fuck Daniel...FUCK!" she shouted as she continued to cum, her son's fingers spreading her open and dancing between her lips over and over as she rode out the sensation. Finally it was too much and she held Daniel's arm firmly in place, unable to take any more. "Please baby... please," she begged as she collapsed backwards against the sofa, sweat glistening on her brow, cheeks red, chest rising and falling as she desperately sucked in oxygen.

As he gave her a few moments to recover Daniel lifted his hand to his face, looking at his glistening fingers with intent interest. A bead of her juices ran down his index finger and into his palm and with Candys hand still wrapped around his cock, he started thrusting gently against it. Placing his fingers into his hungry mouth, sucking down every drop of her sweet essence and growling primally as he savoured her taste. Her smooth, warm skin against his throbbing cock felt incredible and he desperately needed to reach his own release as he thrusted faster and faster against her.

After regaining some of her composure Candy opened her eyes and looked over to her son, happy satisfaction written on her face as she resumed lazily stroking him, varying the pressure with each pass as he continued using her hand like his own personal fleshlight. Summoning some strength, she leant forwards and spat onto the head of his prick for additional lubrication before turning her body to curl up against her son, kissing and nuzzling against his neck, breathing in his scent as she pushed him closer to the edge of orgasmic euphoria. "Please baby... cum for mummy," she whispered erotically as she stroked faster and faster, Daniel's deep, masculine moans starting to be tinged with a hint of desperation as he longed for release.

"Yes mummy," Daniel replied, hooking Candy's chin with his finger so he could turn her face to his and kiss her soft lips as his legs began to twitch and tense, his climactic crescendo rapidly approaching. Feeling that her son was close, Candy focused on his head, squeezing tightly and rocking her wrist in a circular motion to force him over the edge. Daniel had to take a deep breath of air as his orgasm hit him, parting his lips from hers, looking down to see shot after shot of young, virile cum exploding from his tip, arcing across the room and landing on the carpet and coffee table. Candy whispered encouragingly into his ear as his head lolled backwards and his hips bucked as he pumped out every drop of seed that his balls had to offer, all for her, all for his mum. Now it was Daniel's turn to beg for reprieve as he whined, unable to handle more of Candy's exquisite fondling for a second longer.

Candy relaxed against the sofa, satisfied at a job well done as she released her son's deflating prick from her hand. Some of his jizz had pooled against her hand and she hungrily lapped it up, moaning contentedly as she tasted her son's musky, salty seed again, causing her whole body to tingle with taboo arousal. Once she had swallowed every single drop, she held him close to her, his head nestled against her breasts as he breathed heavily, eyes closed, wrapping his arms around her and clinging to her, much like he might have done as a child.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies, knowing that their dynamic had now changed forever. They had confessed how they had felt and now neither of them could take it back. This wasn't some poorly judged fling, two lonely people clinging to each other for satisfaction, this was for real and both of them couldn't be happier. As Daniel lay there, he decided it was finally time to confess.

"Mum, I need to let you know something," he said breathlessly.

"Go on," she replied, wondering what could possibly come next. He'd already admitted he loved her, what other secret could he be keeping?

"Me and Louise aren't just friends," he confessed, "we're more than that."

"I did wonder, based on the way you talked about her," Candy said, giving him a little squeeze.

"We dated at first, but that didn't work out, so now it's more of a friends with benefits type of thing. I love her very much, but it's different to how I feel about you, does that make sense?"

"It does baby," she answered encouragingly as she gently ran her fingers through his hair in a state of absolute bliss, "and I'm not upset or angry, I'm glad you told me."

"Good," Daniel answered, "I was a little scared to tell you, but as she knows about us, it's only fair that you know about me and her too."

Candy's body tensed suddenly, pushing her son away from her, face covered in confusion and anger. "What did you say?" she asked in a tone that Daniel had never heard before. He'd been so lost in the moment he hadn't been thinking and the words had just tumbled out and now, there was no taking them back. "WHAT DID YOU SAY?" she shouted this time, shoving him in his chest hard, pushing him back against the arm of the sofa. Daniel couldn't even muster a response as he saw the hurt in the eyes of the woman he loved, it broke his heart. "YOU PROMISED ME!" He had, and he had broken that promise and he knew there was nothing he could do.

"I'm... i'm sorry," he stammered as Candy climbed off the sofa, pulling on her dressing gown to cover herself up. She felt nauseous and couldn't even look at him as tears started to tumble from her cheeks.

"I thought you were different, I thought you cared about me," Candy whispered, her body becoming weak as she slumped onto the floor in a sitting position. Daniel moved from the sofa to try and help her up, but before he could touch her, she glared at him with a look of pure anger and pain. "GET OUT," she screamed at the top of her lungs, "GET YOUR THINGS AND LEAVE AND NEVER, EVER COME BACK!

Daniel felt like he had been stabbed in the heart, agony spreading through his body like a virus. He knew he had fucked up, but he still couldn't believe this was happening. "Are you serious?" he croaked out, barely audibly, throat dry. Candy pulled herself off the floor, stepping close to him, face inches away from his as the anger in her chest boiled, the red mist of hatred descending upon her.

"Don't make me say it again," she hissed through her teeth, "go and get your things, I don't ever want to see you again." Daniel was rooted to the floor, still in shock when she screamed, "NOW!" He grabbed his clothes from the floor and slowly made his way towards the stairs, each step feeling like a mountain that he had to climb. As he reached the top, he turned back to see her on a heap on the sofa, sobbing uncontrollably into a pillow, a broken woman once again. He had wanted to protect her, to keep her safe and now he had hurt her worse than Steve ever could and as this realization hit him, his own tears started to run down his cheeks.