Rescue Me

After two cups I started on the house, getting everything clean, I had a notepad to make a list of 'must haves' for our dinner tonight. I changed my mind and decided to make Lasagna instead of spaghetti, a monkey could do spaghetti I thought, besides, at the risk of tooting my own horn, my Lasagna was damn good!

On my shopping trip I got all I needed, the Lasagna makings, a good Chianti, I even got the ingredients for cheese straw appetizers. Cheese straws are a particular weakness of mine. I've been known to make them every day for more than a week. I like them with enough Cayenne pepper to make it just almost hurt when eating them.

I was almost giddy the whole day long. singing ans whistling as I cleaned and then went shopping. At the market I ran into Janet who immediately wanted to know the details from last night.

"I can tell your dinner date went well, I've never seen you smile like you are right now. She took the front of my grocery cart and began pulling it and me as she walked. We stopped at the Coffee Shop in the store and I told her all about last night and what we were doing this evening.

I could hear the surprize in her voice.

"Davey, you can cook?"

"Yes, it's been a while but once I was very good at it." I said.

I told her I had to get back to put things away and to the pre-dinner prep for the salad and such. She decided to come with me. She promised that she would meet Dean and then leave after a brief chat with him, so as not to be rude.

I went back and picked up a couple more bottles of Moscato for her to drink while I made the preparations for dinner. By 2pm I had most everything ready to go so I went to shower.

Tonight was casual, I pulled on Jeans and Weejuns and a Carolina Blue spandex tank top with UNC emblazoned across my chest. Before long I toed the Weejuns off and went barefoot.

When I came back to check the Lasagna, Janet gave a low wolf whistle as I bent over to check the oven.

I straightened and laughed.

"Well that sure was was butch!"

She cracked up.

"I guess it's your new body, each time I see you in something I haven't seen before it floors me. Do you have any clue how hot looking you are in those jeans and that outrageous tank top! Now that you have that twinkle in your eyes you are serious eye candy Davey, and that little butt of yours is so adorable."

"Now Janet, I bet you say that to all the men you make over."

"Oh Davey, I almost forgot. I had my hair trimmed earlier in the week and Anton asked that I give you his fondest regards. He asks about you each time I go into his salon. He still has the pictures of your makeover transformation on the wall inside his station."

"Be sure to give him my regards and thanks. I'll probably go back to him for a haircut soon. Between you and Anton and The Lensman store I'm a new man."

I glanced to the clock and saw that it was almost four, I lifted my glass and took a gulp of wine and the doorbell rang. I almost spewed wine across the room.

Janet started to the door but I stopped her.

"No you don't, sit right there on that stool and draw in those cat claws, this man is mine! You be nice!"

I felt my heart rate increase as I opened the door, there he stood in Jeans, sneakers and a gold Colorado tee, a bottle of wine in one hand and yellow roses in the other. Ushering him in I closed the door and took the flowers and wine, thanking him and introduced him to Janet

To her surprize he remembered their earlier meeting at the United Way kick off meeting a year or so back. I put the roses in a vase and watered them while they were still talking.

Once my hands were empty Dean asked Janet to excuse him for just a second and he came over to me and gave me that little peck on the lips that thrilled me so. It's like we've been doing that forever, it makes me feel so good. A comfortable intimate greeting for two people who really do not know each other as yet. I think the little kiss is a good omen for our future.

He whispered in my ear. "That spandex top already has me stone hard."

He returned to Janet and and continued their conversation. With one arm he motioned for me to come over and he put an arm around my waist and held me close against him while they talked.

I couldn't help it, my unruly cock started to swell. I turned so that my crotch was against his hip, keeping my aroused state from Janet's eyes. When Dean became aware of my erection his arm around me slid down a bit and cupped and squeezed my butt cheek. Which only made me harder, much more of this and I'll be humping his leg like a dog!

Janet finished up and said her goodbyes, I saw her to the door, when she turned to kiss my cheek she whispered.

"Don't mess this up, Davey. He's perfect for you. I really like him."

I had a silly grin, "Yeah, me too!"

Just as she left she whispered again. "Now go put that hard thing in your jeans where Dean can get at it Davey"

I flushed crimson. Turning back after shutting the door Dean was laughing.

"She caught you didn't she. Come here you sexy man."

Dean kissed me like we were doing on his sofa last night, my knees wobbled a bit and when we parted, I poured us drinks.

"Janet is really nice, I like her. Damn Davey, do you look so good in everything you wear, that tank top and those jeans give me all sorts of ideas we don't need to be thinking about just yet."

I gave him a serious look. "I could take them off but I should warn you that I'm not wearing underwear."

"Davey, you're killing me here! You're testing every bit of my will to resist you. You're incorrigible!""

"Very well, we can always just shake hands instead of all this wonderful kissing and making out we started last night."

With that said I slowly walked up to Dean, giving him a look that smoldered with my very real desire for him. His face went from a smile to serious as I neared him. I stopped just short of hugging distance and put out my hand to shake. He looked down at my hand, then back to my face. It took a second or two for him to realize that we weren't going to kiss again. He took my hand and I started to turn away when he pulled me back and met my lips with his.

He gave my tonsils another tongue bath and I went limp in his arms, I had to put my arms around his neck to stay on my feet. Both of his hands held my butt cheeks as he pulled us together tightly.

This was the last straw for me, he just lit my fuse and I had to have him now. Waiting be damned. My arms came away from his neck and I held his face as we kissed, he moaned deep in his throat. My hands kneaded his muscled pecs, his erect nipples stood tall under his tee.

I bent my head and nibbled at his left nip before biting down firmly but not enough to cause pain. Dean roared and thrust his chest out and pulled my head against his chest. As I gnawed his nipple my hands went to the button on his jeans, undone, I pulled the fly apart and pushed his jeans over his hips and they fell to the floor. I pulled his tee up and over his head and arms.

His perfectly muscled chest was heaving as I let my eyes take in his beautiful body with its dense, dark red hair, not as dark as the hair on his head but it covered his chest in a thick mat, I could see hard pink nipples nesting there. His treasure trail split his muscled stomach and thickened at his navel then continued on to a fiery red pubic bush and a bright pink cock helmet topping a thick, pinkish and throbbing shaft.

I knew that in sunlight his perfect round, naked butt would glow that red orange color, his muscled thighs and lower legs were densely furred and there were even tufts of red hair atop his long narrow feet. His long. fat, pinkish cock stood erect in a neatly trimmed nest of firey red pubic hair. Great gods, he is a beautiful man.

Raising up, I looked him in the eyes, he was just starting to protest when I put my finger on his lips.

"Shh, it's now Dean. This is happening now."

I slid down his body to my knees, pressed my cheek against his hardness and wrapped my arms around his butt and held him close. His man scent inflamed me. He smelled so good.

Dean was trembling and running his hands through my hair, softly calling my name. I looked up into his eyes as I pulled his throbbing cock to my lips. When I opened my mouth and took his length into my throat, he cried out, his body trembling.

I took my time, slowly I moved on his length until he popped through the back of my mouth and into my throat. Dean cried out again and again as I pulled him in deep and swirled my tongue around his shaft, pulling all the way back until the flare of his helmet tugged against my lips. my tongue and lips gave extra attention to the pre cum leaqking steadily from thelmet of his throbbing cock. I eagerlly bathed and sucked the spongy head of his fat, pink cock.

Looking back to his eyes, I pulled him deep into my throat again. That last plunge sent him over the edge and he held my head tight and fucked my throat as he filled me with his semen. Near the end as his grip on my head lessened, I pulled back enough to taste his cum, then plunged him back deep into my throat, milking him with my throat muscles. I suckled him until he became too sensitive for me to continue.

I kissed my way up his hard, hairy body until we were face to face, the look on his face was hard to read at first. I knew he had wanted us to wait and know each other better before we were sexual, but I knew all I needed to know about him. He was already mine in my mind. He pulled me into a hug and kissed my neck.

"You are so wonderful, that was unexpected but I must say the it is most sensual,satisfying sexual experience of my life so far. You are in my head and in my heart already, Davey."

"Yeah and now I've been in your pants too! You are one sexy hunk of man Mr. Curtis."

Dean kissed me so softly and tenderly I felt tears welling up behind my closed eyelids. After a moment, I bent and pulled his jeans up to where he could walk and we sat on the sofa.

"If you don't mind Davey, I want you in bed and naked, when you're ready."

"I trust you completely to do anything you wish with me. Whatever you do, I hope it ends with your cock deep inside me. I want you to take me Dean, on my back, an ankle in each of your hands while you make love to me. I want to watch as your orgasm twists your handsome face when we make love for the first time. I want you Dean."

"But we were supposed to wait..."

"Blame me Dean, if what we've got started here falls apart it will all be my fault. I know what kind of man you are, I trust you. And dear God, how I want you. Please make love with me."

We rose and made it to my bed, just as I was about to lie down when suddenly I remembered the Lasagna. I ran to the kitchen and turned the oven on and ran back to Dean jumping into his arms as he lay on the bed.

"Davey, you're more beautiful naked than with those jeans on. You body is perfect, your muscled chest, those abs, and that hairy little butt drives me wild."

"Dean Curtis drives me wild. Because of Janet and now you, I'm alive again. The two of you rescued me. I'm crazy for you, I hope you know that."

"To quote a good friend, 'the feeling is mutual,' Davey. You've brought me back to life as well."

We were sitting at the table drinking our wine and looking deeply into each others eyes after the most memorable love making imaginable. We were both falling in love but neither of us dared to even think about it for more than a fleeting thought, fearful that just a word or an action could crush this feeling budding in each of us.

Dean was a gentle lover at first but as his passion ignited he became dominant and demanding near the end, taking his pleasure from me while making me grateful I could please him. No man had ever satisfied me as Dean had. I was certain that my butt was glowing after the most thorough love making I have ever experienced. We had calmed to a relaxed state and just sat studying the others face,happy in the knowledge that we had found each other.

Back in my kitchen, Dean had only his jeans on, still barefoot and bare chested giving me the treat of toying with the red hair on his chest. I was in my jeans and his Colorado tee, hanging on me at least three sizes too large. I was so startled that I jumped when the doorbell rang. On the second ring I got up and answered the door. I was absolutely stunned to see Carlen standing there. I know my mouth was gaping open as he walked into the living room talking.

"You won't talk to me on the phone so I've driven here from Chicago to tell you that I was wrong, I...uh."

Just then Dean came in from the kitchen and draped an arm across my shoulder.

"Who's this? Carlen demanded.

Before I could speak Dean answered him.

"I'm Dean Curtis, Davey's Love Slave and Life Partner. Who are you?

I turned to Dean, giving him an incredulous look.

"I...er...I'm...Carlen Mitchell, David's boyfriend. His mother didn't tell me he was with someone when we talked."

"That's how you found me, my Mother! Carlen you should leave. You are not my boyfriend. It's been nearly four years since you left me, remember! There is nothing you have to say that I will even listen too. Go away! You are interrupting and very special evening for Dean and I and I am politely asking you to leave."

"No, I have to convince you that I'm sorry, I was wrong, I still love you David."

With that Dean stepped between carlen and I.

"Mr. Mitchell, you've been asked to leave. This is the last time you will be asked. If needed, I can throw you out to your car." Dean said and he cracked his knuckles.

Turning to me, Dean asked, "is there anything you want to say to Mr. Mitchell before I send him on his way Davey"

"No I...wait, yes there is. Carlen, if you make one more phone call or come here again I will get a restraining order against you. I do not ever want to see you again. Do you understand?"

He was visibly shaking now. "But David, I really love you!"

Dean took Carlen's arm and moved him toward the door, he tried to break free but Dean's big hand held him firm enough to make him yell

"Ouch you're hurting me."

Outside and away from Dean's grasp, Carlen started yelling and crying, asking me to forgive him, take him back. When Dean stepped off the porch, Carlen got into his SUV and sped away.

Back in the house I was so mad I was trembling, I was mad at him and mad at my Mother. She hated Carlen, her only reason for telling him where I am was to cause me trouble. She knows she can't control me anymore so she would just make my life as miserable as she could. Dean came to me and wrapped his arms around me and held me, never saying a word, until I calmed down.

Finally when I lifted my head from his chest I thanked him. Then with a sly smile I asked"

"My Love slave? Life Partner?"

He smiled and said.

"After tonight, yes, I am your Love Slave Davey, I only hope that I can be worthy enough to become your life partner. Nothing in my life has ever felt like us, you and I... What I feel when I'm with you."

We stood there hugging, cheek to cheek and my hand on the back of Dean's head.

"Thank you for stepping up to confront him Dean, I've never been that type of man but I was angry enough to hit him earlier."

"I heard the anger and rage in your voice Davey, it's best to be in control of your emotions in a situation like that. I just wanted to protect you and be sure he knew what to expect if he tried this again. He has to be somewhat unbalanced to do that after four years. You be especially watchful when you're alone Davey."

"Carlen is not a fighter, and he got the message that you could and would whip his butt it you needed to. I think we're done with him after this. However, my Mother is a different matter. I do need to wait a day or so before I read her the riot act. I'm just too angry with her to even speak with her now."

"Come here Davey."

Dean held me in his strong arms and gave me that little peck on the lips that gives me chills, I lay my head against his chest and let a big sigh escape from within me. I giggled a bit as the lush dark red curls on his chest tickled my nose.

"What's that sigh for babe?"

"Just me wishing we could stay like this forever, your arms holding me to you...this joy I feel when I'm with you. These are days we'll remember Dean. The beginning."

"I know baby, I know." Dean said as he nibbled my ear lobe and kissed my neck.

I had to pull away, the 'horn dog' in me was at it again, getting hard just from his touch. He must have felt it because he pulled me back and thrust his hips to grind against me.

"You can't imagine how good it feels knowing that just me holding you gets you so aroused, Davey."

I laughed, "yeah, well it happens everytime, you're near me. It's sort of like we're caught up in a whirlwind. Everything is happening so fast. But it feels right, we're good for each other Dean. If we want it to work we can make it work, we can work out any problems that arise. I don't believe there will be any problems in the bedroom. Things there are really terrific." I said.

"I can feel us building Davey, we're building up, growing with each other. It's harder with every passing hour to hold back, to keep from naming this feeling that's filling me up inside. I can see in your eyes that you feel it too. I just never knew it could feel this good."

I kissed his neck again and pulled away. I put my index finger to his lips.

"Shh, not yet Dean, not yet but yes, it's building in me too. And how! It's so new to me, so different. So real. OH JEEZ!!!! The Lasagna!!

I dashed over to the oven and to my relief, I saw it would be about ten minutes more. I poured us more wine and we sat at the island, we talked a little about Carlen, I told him about the time Carlen and I were together. Now, after meeting Dean, I know that Carlen and I were never in love. We were more like friends with benefits. We were just playing a game, playing house like we were a couple, but it sure wasn't like what I feel with Dean in any way.

Dean told me more about his life, growing up on his Dad's ranch in Southwest Colorado, his getting a football scholarship to CSU and catching on as a Graduate assistant while he worked for his masters in Sports Management.

While he was talking I sliced slabs of Italian bread, slathered them with with Garlic Butter and popped them into the toaster oven. When the Lasagna timer chimed the bread timer was about ten seconds behind right behind. Everything just seems to go right when Dean is around. I pulled off his tee and gave it to him to wear and I found my spandex top as we washed up and prepared to eat.

Dean refilled our wine glasses while I plated the Lasagna, English Peas and Garlic toast. He bragged sufficiently about my cooking and seemed genuinely impressed that the Lasagna was made from scratch. Dean did confess that he has just recently learned to boil water, and he considers brewing a pot of coffee as 'cooking'.

We talked and laughed throughout our meal and after rinsing off the dishes and putting them into the dishwasher, I opened another bottle of wine. I was more relaxed and at ease with Dean than I had ever been with anyone before. He makes me feel comfortable, there's no newness, no worry about acceptance.

Just knowing him was already altering my personality. No more shy little brown mouse of a man, I've become a Peacock, proud to be seen beside my guy. He is still the most handsome man I've ever seen, but he thinks I'm the good looking one. We have our very own mutual admiration society. I asked what movie he had in mind and he laughed. "The story of Davey and Dean of course."

"That one's a bit too new to be on TV just yet. How about I put on some music and dim the lights, the Satellite Dish has about three zillion music channels offering up just about any type you want."