Chapter Ten
Days Later
John left the gym a little early to surprise Randy with a lunchtime date. He walked into the house and heard music coming from the kitchen. Carefully and quietly he walked toward the sound then stood off to the side and watched his husband
"…when I break you off, I promise that you won't want to get off. If you're horny, let's do it, ride it my pony. My saddle's waiting, come and jump on it…" John covered his mouth to stop his laughter. He saw Randy pick up a small bottle of green food coloring and add a few drops into a bowl
"Sitting here flossing, peeping your steelo. Just once if I had the chance, the things I would do to you." Randy swiveled his hips then added a thrusting motion and John lost it. Randy jumped and looked over
"John!" John put his hands up
"I'm sorry." He said in between breaths. "That was the best thing I have seen in quite some time."
"How long have you been standing there?"
"Um, from when you break me off and you promise that I won't want to get off." Randy started to pout and John walked toward him. "Aw, babe, it was cute." He said wrapping his arms around Randy's waist
"Don't make fun of me. What are you doing here anyway?"
"I wanted to surprise you with a lunch date but you're busy."
"Aww. I would love to go on a date with you but I have to get these cupcakes done for Felix."
"When does he need them?" John said swiping at some icing
"Tomorrow." Randy said slapping his hand away. "They're having a party for god knows what and I said that I would make the cupcakes. I usually get dessert duty."
"I think it's because the moms just like to imagine you in an apron." Randy laughed
"Probably. They're always stopping me to talk about things I don't care about. I get that I'm gay but I don't do chit-chat."
"No, you've never been one for small talk." John said looking through the refrigerator
"What are you doing?"
"Looking for something to eat since our date was ruined by cupcakes."
"I'll make you something. Get out of my fridge."
"Your fridge?"
"Yes." Randy smacked John's butt with a spoon. "I have it all organized according to the way I like and whenever you go in it you leave it a mess. Get away."
"You're so domestic." John said sitting at the island
"I have to earn my allowance somehow."
"Oh there are other ways for you to earn your allowance."
"You're a filthy filthy man." John smiled showing off his dimples. Randy leaned over and kissed him. "A filthy man who's ridiculously handsome."
"You're going to make me blush." Randy rolled his eyes. "What happened to the music? I at least want a show while I'm waiting."
"Shut up John."
Later that Night
"Clean up your toys you two. It's almost time for dinner."
"But daddy," Randy looked down at his daughter with one of his worst glares
"Clean up your toys."
"Yes daddy." Satisfied, Randy went to the kitchen to set the table when John walked through the door
"Hey."
"Hey."
"Hi poppa."
"Hi Lily."
"Hi poppa!" Felix said happily
"Hey buddy."
"I'll have dinner on the table in about 20 minutes John." He nodded and walked upstairs. It was very unlike John to come home so somber and with no kisses. Randy thought about following him upstairs but decided to just talk with him later. In fifteen minutes John was back down freshly showered
"Do you need me to do anything Ran?"
"No. I got it." Randy went in the refrigerator and got a beer for John. He took the cap off and handed it to his husband. John smiled
"Thank you."
"Do you want to talk about it?" Randy asked tossing the salad
"Not right now."
"Okay." After putting the kids to bed Randy walked into his bedroom and saw John lying face down on the bed. He walked over and straddled his back
"Not right now Randy." Randy just laughed to himself as he started to massage John's back. "Oh, that feels good."
"Your muscles are really tight. What's stressing you?" John smiled into his pillow at Randy's ability to read him
"Jeremy." Randy pushed harder into John's back. "Ow Randy!" He cleared his throat
"Sorry. What did he do?"
"I told him that he would be working with Bill from now on but he went behind my back and told them that he works better with me so they put him back in my group. He asked me out for drinks and for some "one-on-one" practice."
"Relax your arms." Randy said as he scooted up and started on John's shoulders. "I mean, you tried but you might just have to go to the higher-ups with this. The little fucker isn't going to take your no and my fuck no for an answer."
"They're not going to believe me."
"Why not? Why would you lie to them about something like this? You need to do something,"
"Randy."
"About this before,"
"Randy."
"This really gets out of control and he,"
"Randy!"
"What?"
"Get off. You're hurting me." Randy looked down at his hands then at the red marks all over John's back
"I'm sorry Johnny." He said getting off of John and sitting with his back against the headboard. John flipped over gingerly
"Now what were you saying before you tried to massage my kidneys?"
"You need to nip this in the bud before he gets angry or something and tries to turn this around on you. You know they would pay him off or get rid of you if he ever did something like that." John looked over at Randy. "What?"
"I hate it when your negativity is actually the truth."
"John."
"Well."
"Are you feeling better now?" John shrugged
"Sort of I guess. Why?"
"I want to have sex." John covered his face with his hands. "Johnny." He whined
"Is that what the massage was all about?"
"No. That was because you needed it and now I need you." John sighed
"I'm glad I know my role in this house. Let the kids climb all over me when I get home and quell petty fights then please you once they're asleep."
"Don't say that John. You know I can't do any of this without you." John put his hand up
"I listened to enough bullshit today, I don't need yours. I'm tired so I'm going to bed. Goodnight."
"John."
"You did hear me correct?"
"But John," John swung he feet over the side of the bed, picked up his pillow and left the room. Randy just sat there staring at the door in a state of confusion. The issue with Jeremy must have really been bothering John and now Randy felt horrible about wanting to have sex. He thought about going to the guest room and asking John to come back to bed but he knew that would just make matters worse. The next morning John woke up early and went back down the hall to his bedroom. Opening the door he saw Randy asleep on what was usually his side of the bed. He walked over and slipped in the bed on Randy's side and wrapped an arm around his waist
"John?"
"Yea?"
"I'm sorry about last night. I know you're stressed and I should have just let you relax."
"You're right, you should have. I'm glad you didn't come to the room last night."
"I thought about it. You know I hate to sleep without you."
"I know you did and I know you do. I hate sleeping without you too but I needed the space. I'd already said enough mean things to you." Randy laughed
"That was your mean?"
"Shut up Randy." John leaned over and kissed Randy softly. As he pulled back Randy positioned himself so that he was directly under John and he leaned down to kiss Randy again tugging on his bottom lip. After they'd undressed each other John pushed his way inside his husband and Randy hissed
"Too much?"
"No. It's been a few days and you didn't prep me but I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Johnny." John buried his head in Randy's shoulder as he slowly started rocking his hips. Wanting him deeper Randy angled his hips to pull John in. John growled
"Stop Randy. The kids will be up any minute and I don't want them to hear you."
"I can be quiet." John rose up to his elbows and started to thrust faster and harder into the man beneath him. "Oh John!" John looked down at him
"And you were saying?"
"That slipped." Looking at the clock, John leaned down and started to kiss Randy to stifle his moans as he began to hammer him. Randy heard John groaning and knew that was a sign. Tearing his mouth away he started to kiss and bite John's neck
"Are you close Johnny?"
"With you doing that yes."
"Cum for me Johnny." A few seconds later John started to fill his husband and their bedroom door burst open
"Daddy?"