Chapter 6: Beach
"Papa, are we going to Daddy's house?" Cosette looks through the window of Javert's BMW, the scenery is completely different with the where Valjean lives. No more tall buildings, less vehicles, trees surrounded the road.
"Yes, we will spend the rest of today in Javert's home." Cosette's eyes shine, she described the room Javert prepared for her is a princess' chamber. She love the bed that can let she pounces into the sky.
Javert had prepared something really really special since the last time he brought Valjean to his place.
Valjean shows his inborn master chef character again, while Javert is missing. Javert must be somewhere in the house, Valjean thinks he is tidying up his room before they have sex. Unfortunately, he is wrong.
Javert shows up in time right after Valjean finish cooking, they have a wonderful lunch. They chats, share food, laugh together just like ordinary family. Valjean realize his definition of family already changed, Cosette is no longer the only family member he got, Javert has been added into his list.
They spent the afternoon playing with Cosette, Javert hopes this can help Valjean to feel recover or refresh. He has been worked so hard in these months, Javert fears his lover will collapse soon.
"Papa, you see." Cosette was trying to show what she drawn. Her Papa didn't reply. He was laying on the couch, felt asleep peacefully. Javert knew Valjean is exhausted both his body and soul, his heart twisted watching Valjean sleeping. All Valjean fighting for is the champion title, but the obstacle is Javert.
Once Valjean defeat Javert, they can live happily ever after. They can see each other every day, raising Cosette together, sitting at the backyard watch the fading sunset. Getting old together like that is what Javert desire. Javert want to realize their grand battle as soon as possible.
Couch isn't the best place to sleep, but Valjean is too tried. He woke up, no one is in the living room. He heard the sound of tap water running, so he entered the kitchen. Javert was washing dish, he prowled toward the back of Javert like a ninja. His action was fast like lighting, his hands wrap around the strong waist of Javert, landed a kiss precisely on his cheek.
Javert was shocked at first, dish fell from his hand to the sink. He turns his head and touches Valjean's lips with his own.
"Are you hungry? We already finish dinner, but I left some food for you." He turns off the tap and turns around, rests his arms on Valjean's wide shoulders.
"I want to eat you up first." He bites Javert's neck like a vampire, sucks it hard. Javert moans and starts breathing heavily.
"Hey, Babe. I want to show you a place." Valjean looks up when Javert speaks. He guesses Javert is going to show him another collection of his posters.
This guess was not even close at all.
Javert leaded Valjean to the backyard, Javert was wearing a pale blue shirt, he didn't tie the buttons from his chest to collar. This made Valjean wanted to tears his shirt into pieces and rape him in the backyard although Javert would be more than willing to be raped by Valjean.
There was a path built with cobblestone, they are surrounded by trees and leaves, Valjean can barely see the sky. Suddenly, Javert turns around and tells Valjean wait there and not to peek. He just stays there and waits.
"You can come now." He heard Javert's voice from a far distance, he follows the path along to a beach. A beach without anyone, silver moonlight reflects on the sea, the sound of waves and wind combines.
Javert is a few meters away from Valjean, standing in a ring of candlelight.
Valjean hobbles toward him, he knows Javert mean have planned this for days. Javert didn't speak, he kneels with one leg. Every single inch of Javert is trembling, Valjean hopes he is not going to propose, he just can't say no to Javert, even he thinks it is not the right timing yet.
Javert's mouth opens slowly, he tries to speak, but something sticks in his throat. "Val…jean" he breaks the silent, takes out a tiny box. He raises it and points toward Valjean.
"Please don't. Not now Javert. I beg you." Valjean thought to himself, he won't disappoint Javert after the month they have been through together.
The box was opened slowly, a plate silver ring appear. No decorations,
"Valjean, will you move in with me?" the question was asked in fragments, but every word nailed into Valjean's ears.
"Thank God. Not a proposal." He saw Javert's eyes, the evil adorable puppy dog eyes.
Valjean shuts his eye. Remain silent for half a minute. Javert's heavy keeps bumping rapidly.
"No." Short and simple. Valjean refused.
Valjean can sees the puppy dog eye wetted, Javert's head wilts hands drops on his knees.
Valjean kneels slowly, he grabs Javert's chin gently, kisses his lips and withdraws immediately. Javert is still shocked and confused.
Valjean looks into his wet sobbing eyes, "I wouldn't move to your house, but you can move in mine."
Javert did get what Valjean instantly, once he realized it was an invitation, he sinks into Valjean.
Valjean lays on the sand and wraps Javert tightly. He wants Javert to be happy, but he prefers Javert lives in his apartment. He avoid using Javert's money and properties, it hurts his dignity. He wants to live on his own.
Valjean looks up, countless star witness their agreement. Javert's scent mixed with a salty taste brought by the wind. He stroked his fingers through silvery white hair, another hand traced down to the buttons of Javert's loosely opened shirt.
Javert pulls off his trousers and brief when Valjean removes his shirt. He sits up on Valjean, naked without a piece of cloth. The moonlight glowed against every part of Javert, Valjean can see every details of Javert clearly, scars on his chest, the solid fleshy muscles, intoxicating body hair and beard.
Perfection is the only word Valjean can think of to describe Javert, his cock harden and budged against Javert's hole. Javert removed Valjean's Levis jean, captured his erection. Valjean pulled off his shirt and kept on gazing Javert.
They are both naked now. Valjean penetrates Javert's hole without applying any lub, he want Javert to feel his cock. Javert's face twisted, the pain, the length and the hardness are killing him.
"Valjean." Javert leans toward Valjean and requests for a kiss.
Their tongues connected, they shared the salty taste in their saliva. Valjean captures Javert's harden cock. Javert's is not as big as his own, he wrap it gently with his big warm palm. Valjean kept his hip press upward into Javert's hole, he enjoys seeing Javert panting, panting for him, he loves to dominate Javert and knowing that he is the only one who can satisfy Javert's sexual desires.
"I can't hold it longer." Javert warns his lover before he cum, but Valjean keeps teasing the tip of Javert cock.
"Then shoot me just like the last time I shoot right into your face." Valjean grins and exhaled breathe of enjoyment.
"Oh you want to taste my cum, don't you?" Javert nipped his lover's cheek.
A spill of hot white cum was shoot into Valjean's face, his brown beard turns white. He licks the most of it, tastes weird, but he likes it, because it belongs to Javert.
Javert leans toward Valjean's face and lick the remaining cum on Valjean's beard chin. He likes the itching texture when his tongue sweeps across Valjean's beard.
Valjean withdraws his cock from Javert after he shot his seed deep into Javert. Javert rolled over and lay next to Valjean.
"Valjean, am I dreaming?" Javert shared a soulful staring with Valjean.
"No, it's real." He pulled Javert into his chest and his arms around Javert's shoulders.
