Valentine's Trilogy

Legally Mine :: Story 3 continued...


I stirred awake when something disturbed my sleep. Grumbling, I reached over to my right to pull the warm body closer to me. When I did not encounter the warm body I had anticipated, I opened an eyelid to visually confirm that, indeed, the space beside me was empty. Glancing over to the digital clock on the nightstand, I saw that it was already past 9 o’clock and yawned loudly.

A good stretch worked out all the kinks in my body and I lazily scratched my stomach and balls when I realised that the shower was running. My half-mast dick hardened fully when I thought about Daniel all naked and wet just on the other side of the bathroom door.

In a flash, I jumped out of bed and slipped through the slightly opened door. The bathroom mirror was steamed up and through the light shower curtain I was able to make out the shadow of Daniel’s body. I could see that he was in the process of washing his hair, and waited until he had stuck his head under the water to rinse before sneaking into the shower with him.

I had my arms wrapped around his waist and my dick snuggled into the cleft of his ass before he knew what hit him. “Jesus Christ, Liam,” he screamed as he nearly slipped. I tightened my hold around him and kiss the back of his neck in way of an apology. “I fucking hate it when you do that,” he grumbled as he quickly washed away the rest of the shampoo.

“I can’t help it,” I protested. “You’re just too easy.” I began to grind my cock against his ass and reached down to play with his dick. “Let me make it up to you and wash you up, nice and clean,” I murmured into his ear before taking a nip on it. I reached over for the bar of soap and began to lather it up around his dick, making sure to also coat his balls with the suds. Daniel began to squirm, as I knew he would. He was extremely ticklish and the slippery sensations provided by the soap and my ruthless hands were too much for him to handle. But that was perfectly fine with me as his ass did wonderful things to my own cock as he wiggled against it.

When I felt like I was going to explode, I turned us around in the shower so that Daniel was now face up against the tiled wall. “I love fucking you up against the shower wall,” I whispered in his ear. “I love fucking you, period… on the bed, on the sofa, across the kitchen table… but I love fucking you in the shower the best.” Daniel moaned wantonly as I pierced his entrance with a soapy finger. His anal muscles swallowed up my digit and I eagerly thrust another one into him. “Do you know why?” I asked him, as I began to fuck him with my fingers.

“More,” he whimpered breathlessly.

“After you answer my question,” I teased him as I rubbed my hard cock up against the underside of his perineum and testicles. Daniel’s legs instinctively widened further and his tight butt lifted higher up towards me.

“I don’t fucking know,” he cursed in frustration when I wouldn’t comply with his unspoken need. “Just tell me already. And fuck me for fuck’s sakes.” A silly grin pasted across my face as my lover’s mouth flew off again.

“Mr. Nilsson, am I going to have to send you to the principal’s office for saying the ‘F’ word?” I mocked lectured him. Daniel shot a glare my way over his shoulder and growled. Snickering, I took my fingers out and expertly aimed the tip of my cock to his anal entrance and slipped just the head in. He sighed in relief, which soon turned to a sound of frustration once Daniel realised that I wasn’t pushing any more in.

“You son-of-a-bitch,” he grated between his teeth and banged his forehead against the tiles.

“I haven’t told you why I love fucking you in the shower the most yet,” I reminded him.

“We’re not exactly fucking in the shower are we?” he snarked.

“Patience is a virtue,” I smiled.

“Liam,” he said warningly.

I knew that I was quickly reaching his last nerve, so I rewarded him with another inch of my dick and began to massage his own shaft with my hands. He gasped and arched his lower back at my ministrations. “It’s because you look so amazingly hot and sexy, all slicked up and wet with water running across your naked skin and dripping from your hair.” I added another inch in and kissed furiously behind his neck. “It’s because you smell like shampoo and taste like soap.” One more inch. “It’s because the hot water makes you so pliable in my arms.” I drove the rest of my cock deeply into him and we both cried out in contentment.

It had taken sheer will power, on my part, to not drill into him right from the beginning. Add that to the fact that I had Daniel so tightly strung up that it didn’t take too many strokes before we were both cumming hard. Hot cum spurted from his dick and through my fingers onto the shower wall, as I emptied my own load deep into his body.

We both stood, cuddled against one another for a moment to catch our breaths. I was lulled into a state of relaxation with his warm body pressed to my front, and the rhythmic showering of water to my back. By the time my limp organ had slipped out of his body, Daniel was already squirming again. “Stay still,” I mumbled.

“The tiles are hard,” he protested. “And I’m starting to get cold now. I want to finish my shower so get out.”

I smacked him soundly on his butt and promptly ignored him, making sure I was washed up before getting out. Daniel tried to muscle his way back under the showerhead, which proved futile. He flicked water at me as I got out of the bathtub once I was done, which sent me laughing.

As Daniel continued on with his shower, I toweled myself dry and reached for the phone. Tomorrow, I decided, is going to be the big day. I was pushing the date up to Valentine’s Day instead of waiting for our 3rd year anniversary. Quickly, I sneaked off to the closet where I hid the velvet box, which contained the gold ring, and traced along its edges just to reassure myself. Yes, tomorrow will be the day I ask Daniel for his hand in marriage, legalising him as mine for good. I laughed at the sudden feeling of possessiveness in me, and quickly dialed Alton’s phone number. I had an idea in mind and would need his help, or specifically Nathan’s help. Hopefully, he would be able to go along with my plan.

After making arrangements to meet tonight at their place, I hung up the phone and looked up to see Daniel standing at the bathroom door, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. “You heading out somewhere tonight?” he asked.

“Yeah, I have to go over some case files with Ryan tonight at the office,” I smiled assuredly.

“When you heading out?” I watched him with interest as he moved around the room, getting ready for the day. I almost didn’t hear his question when he flicked the towel off to put on his boxer shorts. Stealthily I made my way behind him and wrapped him close to my body, making sure to snuggle my cock against his tight ass. “Again?” he laughed as I started to kiss across the back of his shoulders.

“I just can’t get enough of you,” I murmured, causing him to snicker.

“What time do you need to head out by?”

“Hmm? About seven or so.” I reached out to lick him on the ear.

“We can still have dinner together then,” he laughed, trying to get his head away from me.

“Of course. Anything for you babe.”

“Then we can have Chinese food?” I stopped my pursuit of his lobe and groaned.

“Again?” I reluctantly let go of his body, and therefore allow him to successfully writhe his way out of my arms. “Wouldn’t you rather eat Greek? Or Italian? Or French?”

Daniel threw a shirt on and frowned as soon as his head popped through the neck hole. “We haven’t had Chinese food in so long.”

I tried to remember the last time we had the stuff. “Are you sure?” I stalled.

“Yes. Last night was the first night in three weeks we had dinner together,” he stated firmly. “And we had steak, not Chinese. So we’re having Chinese tonight.” And he stalked confidently out of the room, not leaving any room for argument. I sighed.

God I’m in love.


>>>>>


I rang the doorbell and waited patiently. Within a few moments, the door opened and Alton grinned at me in greeting. He let me into the house and led me into the living room, where Nathan sat lounging on the sofa.

“Hey Liam,” the younger man smiled. “Alt told me the good news. Congratulations buddy.”

“Thanks. I’m so freaking nervous though.” I took a seat on the recliner as Alton returned from the kitchen, three bottles of beer in his hands. I took a long swig out of mine, when I was handed one, and swallowed. “I just hope he says yes.”

“I’m sure he will,” Alton assured me as he landed on the seat next to Nathan. “How were you planning on pulling it off?”

“Well, that’s where I’m hoping you’ll come in. Nathan specifically.” The two men raised their eyebrows and grinned.

The next hour or so was spent going over the blue prints for the preparation and execution of my proposal to Daniel. I wanted everything to turn out perfectly and the three of us threw ideas around until we finally came up with a plan that I was happy with. Tomorrow was suddenly looking very good.


>>>>>


Some time ago when the phone rang…


** Hey guys, it’s Ryan. Listen, I know it’s really short notice but Grace and I wanted to know if you two wanted to have dinner with us? Give us a call back in the next half hour if you can, otherwise we’ll just try to catch you another time. Oh, and have fun on your day off tomorrow Liam. I’ll see you on Tuesday. **


** Liam, it’s Nathan calling. Just wanted to make sure that you were still coming over tonight. Give me a call if you can’t, otherwise I’ll see you later tonight. **


>>>>>


It was just past ten when I finally arrived home, whistling as I let myself in through the front door. “Daniel?” I called out.

“In here,” he answered and I followed his voice into the living room. Daniel must have fallen asleep lying on the couch. There was an opened book on his chest and he had a disheveled look on his face. “What time is it?” he mumbled.

“About a quarter after ten. Why didn’t you go to bed?”

“I was waiting up for you. I didn’t realise how tired I was.” He put the book onto the coffee table and stretched out. My dick stirred as I watched the hem of his t-shirt pull up, exposing some pale skin. With a smile, I slowly allowed my eyes to roam up along the rest of his body and started when I realised he was looking at me expectantly.

“What?”

“I was asking how your evening was at the office,” he repeated patiently, a smug look in his eyes.

“Oh, it was pretty uneventful. It’s the same old thing. Note preparations, case studies, very boring really but it needed to be done.”

“I see,” he replied nonchalantly. “So how was Ryan?”

“He’s good, a bit grouchy because he had to come into work on a Sunday evening. But he wanted to head out early tomorrow for Valentine’s so it had to be done,” I shrugged. Daniel nodded and I couldn’t shake this feeling of unease that came over me, like I had to continue offering information, false as they may be. I had the feeling that he was disappointed with my answer and I didn’t know why… did he know something that he shouldn’t have? “So, any big plans for tomorrow?” I asked, trying to change the subject.

“No, not really. I was thinking about making dinner, have a nice and relaxing evening. It’s going to be crazy tomorrow with the midterms and everything that’s going to be going on. A lot of the kids like to stay behind after class to get some idea of what the answers were and generally try to persuade me if I can marked them early just for them. It’s sort of cute but annoying.”

“How about I make dinner tomorrow?”

Daniel looked at me in surprise. “You want to cook?”

“I can cook,” I retorted indignantly. He didn’t look convinced. “Alright, I made reservations for tomorrow.”

He grinned sweetly at me. “That sounds more like you.” I fondly cuffed him behind the head and then pulled him in a hug.

“Let’s go to bed now,” I whispered.

“But I’m not tired anymore,” he protested.

“I didn’t say anything about sleeping,” I leered.

“Oh.


>>>>>


//~~~ February 13th, 2005 ~~~

…Liam is asleep. It took me a few minutes to slip out of bed unnoticed. He thoroughly tired me out and I should be rightfully in bed alongside with him. But tired as I am, I cannot find sleep. It is so troubling when my head is filled with doubt.

I want to believe that there is nothing to worry about and that I am simply over reacting and being stupid. But how can I justify that when Liam blatantly lied to me? I had gone out on a quick errand earlier and had found those two messages waiting on the voicemail when I returned. I had returned Ryan’s call and it was very obvious that he was not at the office with Liam. And just who was Nathan anyways?

Liam had looked unusually pleased with himself when he came home. I wonder what he had really been up to this evening? I had hoped that he would tell me… to let me know that he had changed his plans and he ended up going somewhere else… but nothing. I wonder how long he will keep this up… Hell, I wonder how long I will keep this up.

But tomorrow is Valentine’s Day and he seemed persistent in taking me out. I seriously hope that this is just a case of misunderstanding on my part and nothing more…//


>>>>>


It was running close to five o’clock and I rubbed my hands together in anticipation. Daniel should be home in the next few minutes and Nathan and his crew had just arrived about ten minutes ago. I had taken the day off and spent it confirming reservations, looking over last minute details and generally tried to calm my nerves. Today was the day that would make or break the rest of my life.

Someone slapped me on the back and laughed. “Hey Liam, are you ready? Boy, you look nervous.”

“I’m feeling that way too.” I smiled at Nathan as I smoothed down the suit I was wearing. We were standing outside the house and there was a fire engine parked on the street. A sizeable crowd was gathering in curiosity, and a few firemen were lingering around, looking amused and having a good time. “Thanks for doing this for me. Are you sure you’re not going to get in trouble for this?”

“Nah, the Captain is okay with it. There are only a few of us out here anyway. There were a lot of men on the roster today and plenty other engines for them to use. Don’t worry about it. All you need to concentrate on is what you’re going to say to Daniel. When is he supposed to be here by the way? I can’t wait to meet him.”

“He should be here any minute now actually.”

Alton came running up to us, a little out of breath. “Oh good, he’s not here yet. I was afraid that I was going to miss out on the action.”

“You just have to stick your nose into this didn’t you Prof?” Nathan teased.

“Of course I have to. I want to see Daniel’s face when Liam pops the question. I almost had to kill the bus driver when he showed up at the bus stop ten minutes late.”

“You’re going to enjoy this aren’t you?” I sighed.

Alton grinned at me and leaned in close. “You better believe it,” he growled. “We’re going to laugh about this for years to come.” Nathan and I started laughing and didn’t notice the black coupe that pulled up to the sidewalk.

“Oh my God. Liam, are you okay?” I nearly choked as I turned at the startled cry and saw Daniel running up to me. “What’s going on here? Are you hurt? What happened?” He looked around at the scene, his blue eyes frantic and body language tense.

“Daniel, it’s okay,” I took him in my arms and tried to calm him down. I didn’t expect him to react this intensely.

“Was there a fire? Why are there firemen in our front yard?” he asked, concern on his face. I saw him glance over at Alton’s direction none-too-warmly before returning his gaze back at me. I pulled back from him, putting some distance between us. A look of hurt briefly flashed in his eyes, so brief that I had almost missed it. “Liam? What the hell is going on here?” His voice plainly showed his frustration when there was no answer given to him.

“Daniel, there is a quote that Bruce Lee once made,” I began quietly.

“Bruce Lee?” Daniel looked puzzled. “I didn’t know you liked martial arts movies.”

“He once said, and I quote, ‘Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable’.” The crowd around us had grown quiet by now and Daniel was looking fondly at me.

Awkwardly, I cleared my throat and gestured to Nathan. “The firemen are here to keep our fire under control.” There were snickers in the background and my lover grinned.

“Liam, I love you. But that had to be the absolute lamest thing I’ve ever heard and I can’t believe you conned the VFD into coming out here for that. We can get fined for…”

“Daniel,” I interrupted him, “I’m not done yet.” He shut up and looked at me expectantly. Feeling really nervous, and trying not to show it, I reached into the inside pocket of my suit jacket and pulled out the small velvet box. Daniel made a small gasp when I got down on one knee and opened up the box to reveal the gold Claddagh. “Will you marry me?”

There was an extremely awkward moment of silence as I waited with my breath held. If I had bothered to look around me, I would have seen that everyone else was anxiously waiting for the answer along with me. My heart pounding violently in my chest, I watched as Daniel looked on with his blue eyes wide. His attention flitted between my face and the ring in my hand as he tried to process what was going on.

“You want to marry me?” he whispered in a slight daze. Daniel finally paused his flickering and steadied his stare on me.

“More than anything,” I answered solemnly.

He covered his mouth with a hand and looked around him, taking in the waiting crowd, the firemen, Nathan and Alton… then me again.

“Yes.”


>>>>>


//--- February 14th ---

I’m still in the clouds with what happened earlier tonight. One minute I was coming home from a stressful day at the school, and then I was scared witless when the first thing I see when I turn the corner is the VFD, and suddenly there was that guy from the coffee shop all over Liam.

My heart can only take so much excitement in one day. But of course Liam decided that I was still up for more. His proposal was too much, I still can’t believe that we are legally married, officially bonded partners in the eyes of Parliament. I can’t stop looking at the Claddagh. The ring he gave me last year was a lot more expensive, but the Claddagh is the symbol of fidelity and love of Liam’s Celtic ancestors, and who can put a price on that?

As if his cries of joy wasn’t loud enough when I had said ‘yes’, the firemen decided to all lift and carry me towards the engine, the bastard laughing all the while and following us (using his own two feet no less). That sure got the crowd going. The sirens that followed only furthered my embarrassment.

They drove us through the city and stopped when we arrived at the Waterfront. Liam grabbed me by the hand and led me towards the pier after thanking the laughing men behind us. When we stopped in front of a yacht, he blindfolded me and led me up the ramp and into a room. I took the blindfold off when he told me to and looked around. We were in the vessel’s bedroom where a king sized bed took up much of the room. On the bed laid a black suit. Liam told me to put it on and that he’ll be waiting for me outside when I was ready to come out.

I noticed that the yacht had started sailing away from the harbour as I was undressing and wondered where we were headed. I had suspected that we were going to sail around the Burrard Inlet and have dinner up on the deck like we had this time last year. But not for the last time this evening, I was surprised once more. There was a small gathering of people waiting for me when I came out of that room. I recognised two of them to be the ‘coffee shop guy’ and one of the firemen. The other two men I suspected were the ship’s crew judging by their uniforms.

Liam took my hand and pulled me towards them. He led me in front of the first two men and introduced us. I was finally able to put a name on the coffee guy and found out that he was Alton. The fireman was his partner, Nathan. Quickly, my brain added up all the events that had occurred in the last few days and now everything made sense. I got along great with them and we even found out that it was Nathan that I had run head first into that day at the café.

After a few minutes, Liam cleared his throat and we headed towards the bow of the boat where the yacht crew was waiting patiently for us. One held a large book and the other a smaller one. Captain Mark Grafton shook hands with us and cleared his throat before looking down into his small book. By the time he finished reading the first sentence, I realised that he had begun the passages of a wedding rite. I shot a look over a Liam and he smiled at me. One more surprise to unfold.

We were getting married right this very instant…//


>>>>>


I woke up and wondered why. Then I realised that I was alone in bed. Looking around for my new husband, I saw that Daniel was at the small desk writing on a notepad. Slowly, I sneaked up behind him, careful to not make any noise. It was fairly easy as one of the small windows was opened and you can hear the splash and gentle current of the water against the yacht’s hull.

He jumped when I had my arms around his waist and my chin resting on his shoulder. “Why aren’t you in bed, Mr. Keelan?” I whispered into his ear, being sure to nip at his earlobe. I felt him shiver at my touch.

“Mr. Keelan? What makes you think I’m going to take your last name?” he chuckled.

“I was the one that proposed. Do you know what kind of stress that puts on a man? Therefore, I get to keep my name.” Daniel was wearing a light robe made of white silk. The folds were slowly coming apart and I took the opportunity to reach down and slide my hand up a muscled thigh towards the warm junction of his groin. Moaning lightly, he leaned back against my chest and widened his legs. His erection poked through the folds of the robe and I started to pump it with my other hand.

I began to kiss his neck and shoulders as his breathing became heavy. “Don’t you agree?” I asked him in between kisses. “Would you like to be Daniel Keelan now?” He nodded helplessly as I started to probe at his opening, which was still moist from a previous workout. His moaning got louder when I pierced more fingers into him and soon he began to rock his hips into them. This started getting me hot as I watched him ride my fingers, and my cock heartily agreed. Without another word, I pulled my fingers out of him and leaned over to carry him in my arms.

“What are you doing?” he asked warily, lust still in his eyes.

“Carrying you over the threshold?” I half answered him.

“This isn’t the threshold,” he told me, amused. I shrugged and struggled to deposit his not insignificant weight as carefully as I could to the bed. Daniel snickered at me as I undid the belt of his robe and spread the material out to the sides, exposing his beautiful body. Still smiling, he spread his legs out and bent them back, waving his ass invitingly at me. “Are you ready for some more?” he asked, teasing me.

Lucky for me, I was still naked from our last round. I don’t think I would have been able to stop in time to undress. I quickly hooked his legs up onto my shoulders and impaled him with my aching dick in one shot. His ass was still lubed up and I went in easily. Daniel groaned and pushed himself towards me to deepen the contact. I leaned in to catch his lips in mine and thrusted my tongue to engage in a tongue wrestle. “Let’s get you pregnant,” I growled.

“I’d like to see you try,” he smirked, and his eyelids fluttered when I took up his challenge by increasing the pace of my cock up his ass. I mercilessly banged into him, causing the bed frame to creak under our load. Daniel squirmed underneath me and mumbled gibberish as his prostrate became over stimulated. Reaching down to grab a hold of his rigid cock, I started to pump him with my fist. His precum leaked heavily and aided my hand job.

“Cum for me babe,” I cooed. “Cum for me hard.” I knew the moment he was going to cum when his balls twitched and his body tensed just microseconds prior to his climax. Streams of warm milky semen spewed from his dick and I lapped up the spill on his chest. I continued to pump his dick and he began squirming even more due to the increased sensitivity in it.

“Please stop,” he breathed, panting for air. Reluctantly, I stopped and licked his throat in apology. I was very close to my own orgasm by this point, so I grabbed him by the hips and rapidly drilled into his body. His ass felt so hot and good; the tight muscles wrapped all around me.

“I’m going to shoot,” I grunted and my strokes broke rhythm as I shot my cum deeply within him. A few more thrusts into him milked me dry before I collapsed, making sure to move off to the side so I wouldn’t land on top of him. Daniel rubbed circles on my back as we both regained our breath.

“I’m going to be walking funny tomorrow,” Daniel groaned, realising that Valentine’s fell on a weekday this year.

I popped my head up and grinned at him. “I called in sick for you tomorrow.”

Daniel looked at me in disbelief. “You did what? When? Why? How…”

“I called the secretary this morning and told her that you’ll be unavailable to work tomorrow due to you being on your honeymoon.”

“My honeymoon?”

“Yeah, but you’ll have to be back at work first thing Wednesday.”

“I only get one day off for my honeymoon?”

I leaned in to kiss him on the nose; he looked so disappointed. “We’ll go on a real one in July,” I promised him. “Anywhere you want.”

Daniel looked thoughtful. “So that’s why Karen kept grinning at me today.” I watched him lick his lower lip as he became lost in thought. My cock twitched against his thigh. Daniel felt it and eyed me warily. “Again?” he asked dryly.

“You sore baby?” I began to stroke his inner thigh and grinned to myself when I saw his cock begin to stir. “You know you want it,” I murmured.

“Do I?” he looked at me from beneath his eyelashes.

“We haven’t made you pregnant yet,” I reminded him.

He raised an eyebrow. “I’m pretty sure it’s going to be a hell of a long time before that’ll happen.”

“Well, it’s not going to happen with us just sitting here talking about it.”

“Why do I have to be the pregnant one?”

I shrugged. “Okay, we can try impregnating me too.” I wiggled my eyebrows at him. “Wanna try it now?”

Daniel leered and grinned wickedly.

“Oh yeah.”


~~End of story 3~~

End of Valentine\'s Trilogy

Thanks for reading about Liam and Daniel. They\'re currently happy together in the recesses of my mind. They continue to tell me stories of their lives as a married couple and hopefully one day I will be able to write them down :)

Kai

AN: At the time this story was written, marriages between two persons of the same gender is legal in the province of British Columbia, Canada. (In fact, the second province in the country to legalize it.) Go us!