Just Hit 'Send' By Grasshopper

Just Hit 'Send' - The Happy Years by Grasshopper Ch. 2

All through the night and long into Thursday, Jordan and Danny had whispered and laughed, had loved and cum to hands and mouths over and over. They were back in each other's arms and neither wanted to be anywhere else. Jordan was sleeping so deeply, his face crushed into the pillow, his blond hair going in every direction, little snuffling sounds coming from his mouth.

Danny found himself in a new place, spooned up against Jordan's back. Jordan always took this position and Danny smiled broadly as he wrapped his strong arms around Jordan's sleep-warm body. He snuggled closer and drifted back off, sliding back into his dreams and sighed peacefully.

The dream was nothing new. Danny had dreamed it for years, but tonight something had changed. The surf was still rushing the shore; the sun was still as hot; the cries of the gulls still as loud. But the dream had always ended as Jordan took Danny's hand and pulled him to his feet to walk toward the water, where they had always stood, side by side, straight and tall, one tall lanky blond, one slightly shorter curly black haired boy until Jordan had pulled Danny to the sand, stroking, caressing, whispering until Danny opened for him and let him in. This time, this dream, Danny caressed, Danny stroked, Danny whispered and Jordan handed over the reins. It was the freedom Danny had always wished for, always hoped for. To make love to Jordan on his own terms, without the cloud of poor Danny, fragile Danny. In the dream, they were equal. In the dream, Danny staked his claim on the man that he loved. He stamped his name across Jordan's beautiful forehead, across his sweet lips and across his soft cheeks. He was so hard, he thought he would burst from the wanting.

Surfacing slowly, the dream still powerful controlling his actions, Danny woke to find his body curved around Jordan's butt so that his throbbing erection was eased between Jordan's cheeks pressed near his tight opening. He felt Jordan sleepily shift at the activity going on between his legs. Danny wanted this so bad. He wanted to be the one in charge, the one doing the loving. He pushed his cock in and out, rubbing the soft flesh on the inside of Jordan's legs, leaving a wet trail.

Jordan smiled. "Baby," he sighed. "That feels soooo good." He turned his head and saw Danny's glowing excited eyes.

"Hand me the lube and I'll make it feel even better," Danny purred.

"My hero," Jordan laughed, coming awake and hard. "I hate to bust your bubble but I gotta pee."

Danny frowned. "But I want........."

"Come on. We'll come right back. I promise," Jordan yawned, stretched and slid out of the bed. He turned and automatically lifted Danny in his arms like a child.

Jordan headed for the bathroom, not seeing the thundercloud that Danny's face had become. He set Danny on the floor in front of him and tipped up the seat. Twin streams, one much harder to start than the other, hit the water and Jordan sighed in relief. "Now," he grinned, "Where were we?" He scooped Danny up and made it back to the bed in four long strides. Laying Danny down in the middle, Jordan crawled on the bed and started to climb on top. He leaned in for a kiss.

"No!"

Jordan jerked back, his eyes wide. "What?"

Danny pushed Jordan off. His face tight, his brows clenched, Danny took his hands and rolled Jordan over on his side, coming in close behind him to curve his body exactly like it had been during the dream. Shifting his hips, he wiggled his body so that he was, once again, between Jordan's legs, his rock hard dick and thrusting.

Jordan was totally confused. "What's wrong, Dan?" He loved the feelings but he didn't understand his baby's sudden change. Danny licked a line down Jordan's spine, bowing his back and nipping lightly with his teeth.