Black Waves

When The Reaper Is Uninvited

Andy drives around the city and takes Remington to a bunch of different apartments. Remington is confused and stays quiet for the most part, not wanting to upset his boyfriend on their adventure. Andy has a realtor find a beautiful condo in the middle of the city and everything about it is breathtaking. The rooms are light and airy, large windows with a huge balcony, a beautiful black and gray kitchen that is open to the living room, and two bedrooms. The master bedroom has light gray walls and cherry wooden floors, and the master bathroom has a huge shower with a separate bath tub that looks like can fit 4 people. 

Andy is in aw walking around, touching the marble countertops and seeing the view from the balcony. Remington loves it as well, but is shocked when his boyfriend says, "I'll take it. Put the offer down and let me know what else I need to do."

Remington's jaw dropped. "Um, Andy?" 

Andy smiles at him and hugs him. "Come on baby, let's go back to the hotel for a bit."

The men walk out of the building and get into their rental car.

"Andy, give me my phone."

Andy chuckles, "I already told you not for this trip baby. The only time I'm on mine is to find places to go and take pictures. We are unwinding on this love."

"I wasn't asking, I was telling you, give me my fucking phone Andy!"

Andy frowns and glances at the man while he is driving. "What the fuck is up your ass Remington?"

"Gee, I don't know Ands, we fly out here out of the blue with no warning, and you just bought a fucking condo without even asking me? Why the fuck are you buying a condo on the east coast when we live on the west coast? You also won't let me have my phone at all and it's been 3 days! What aren't you telling me?"

Andy sighs and takes Remington's hand. "Baby, I don't want you to worry about anything, okay? That's why I don't want you on your phone right now. I just wanted you to reset and rewind, be relaxed, happy and carefree."

"How the fuck can I be carefree when you are obviously hiding shit from me? You are seriously scaring me."

The men park at the hotel and go back to their room. Andy frowns and follows his upset boyfriend, not wanting to spoil his mood but also understanding why he is upset.

"Remi, sit down sweetie, and relax, okay?" Andy sits on the bed.

Remington stands in front of him and looks petrified. "I can't fucking sit Andy! Just tell me already!" He is tearing up, not knowing what to expect.

Andy looks up at his boyfriend and feels anxious. "Baby love, I took you out here to get away from the negativity that's happening at home. Paparazzi would most likely be asking us questions and I know you cannot handle it right now and you shouldn't have to answer them." He takes in a deep breath, "William was sentenced."

Remington stops in his tracks and looks at his boyfriend. "W...what?" He whimpers. 

Andy pulls his boyfriend into his lap and rubs his back. "Remi, they only gave him 1 year. And with good behavior he can be out in 3 months."

Remington's eyes widen and he hugs himself, starting to shake and panic. "Andy, I can't breathe." He is hyperventilating and tears are falling down.

"Match my breathing my love, it's okay." Andy presses his head into his chest and rubs his back, until he calms down and breathes slower. "That's it baby."

"So...so why are we here?" Remington whispers, putting his hands around Andy's neck and snuggles closer.

"I don't want him near you. I don't want you to ever worry that we have to cross paths with him and I know he won't be on the east coast. I need  you to feel safe darling. And this can be a fresh new start for us. There is so much life and music here in Atlanta, I think we will be fine. We can always fly out to California or our band can fly out to us."

Remington cries quietly. "Only 3 fucking months. Do I really not matter this much? Or maybe did I really ask for it."

Andy holds him tight. "Don't think bad about yourself at all honey. This world has some fucking twisted people in it. But I didn't want anyone contacting you about it or for you to see any news articles. I wanted you at peace and happy for the trip. Your brothers already know what happened."

Remington sniffles, looking down. "I don't want to be alive anymore Andy. I can't take this anymore."

"No baby, don't think like that at all. Your existence is beautiful."

Remington is now sobbing into his chest. "Can you please just let me die? Andy you can find someone better. And I won't be so fucking scared anymore. Drop me off at a bridge or let me have all of my meds, you can go back home and not deal with it."

Remington stands up and goes to walk out of the hotel. Andy quickly gets up after him and hugs onto the man, tearing up. "You expect me to live with myself knowing I let you die?"

"Just let me go," Remington sobs. 

Andy picks his boyfriend up and takes him into the bathroom. He starts a bath for them and helps him undress. He then guides his boyfriend into the tub with him, laying back and holding him tight. Remington hides his face into Andy's neck.

"I want you to start thinking about the future. Think of us, your music, my music, your brothers. Our wedding, our honeymoon, our anniversaries." 

He sniffles, "You mean it?"

"Of course darling. Is there anything you want me to do now that will help?"

"H...hand job?" He bites his bottom lip. 

Andy withholds his groan and is honestly shocked. He starts pumping the man, getting him nice  and hard. Remington moans softly, digging his head into his boyfriend. Andy takes his other hand and rubs his lover's balls while pumping hard and quick. He is feeling his body twitch with excitement.

Andy picks Remington out of the tub and dries them off quickly. He then puts Remington on his hands and knees and smiles at the glorious sight of his boyfriend. 

"Ass up baby," Andy groans. Remington does what he's told but is shocked when he feels Andy's tongue lick him from behind, making him jump.

"Andy what the fuck?" 

He grabs the man's cock and starts pumping him again, while letting his tongue explore new territories. Remington relaxes, starting to feel his orgasm become more present. His thighs start shaking and he is a moaning mess. 

"Andy, ah, god, fuck! Finger me baby please!" 

Andy chuckles and spits on two fingers, shoving them into his boyfriend's ass and finding his prostate. He pushes and pokes into it, fingering him fast while having his other hand match the speed to jerk him off. 

"Andy, I'm gonna, I'm gonna," he says breathlessly. "Oh holy fuck!" He yells out and comes undone all over the bed. Andy continues to pump him until he is sure his orgasm is done. 

"So loud baby." He chuckles and gets on the bed, pulling his panting flushed lover into his arms. "Are you feeling any better?"

Remington nods, nuzzling into his neck and closes his eyes.

"Okay, so an orgasm a day keeps the grim reaper away?"

Remington looks up at his boyfriend. "Go away," he giggles.

"No, love me!" Andy says, kissing all over his boyfriend's face.