The 37 Days Of Gusmas
Title: Wrappings And Trappings Of The Day Author: vl_redreign Prompt: All wrapped up
Notes: All roads lead to Debbie's house. 8 for tonight.
I
Debbie was in seventh heaven. All of her kids were home for Christmas. And tonight, she was hosting dinner.
“Carl, can you grab the wine, please? Put it over on the credenza.”
“Brian’s coming, right?” Carl asked.
“He’d better!”
Carl headed for the back porch.
“Where are you going?”
“To get the Jameson’s. Finally, someone who’ll drink it with me.”
“That stuff tastes like moonshine!”
“And how would you know that?”
“Not saying.”
Carl laughed. He’d come to love Debbie’s extended family. His own kids lived so far away, but he was taking Debbie to meet them after New Year.
II
Dinner was a noisy affair. Michael sat next to JR, trying to convince her that broccoli was good. He wasn’t having any luck until Hunter came over.
“Here, let me show you how it’s done.” Hunter sat down, grabbed a spear and held it up. “This is a tree. You know what trees do?”
“Timber!”
Hunter pushed the spear off the edge of the fork and let it hit the plate. “Oh, no, you killed it! Well, can’t let it go to waste.” He picked it up with his fingers and bit the top off. JR giggled and followed suit.
III
Brian and Justin stood in the back yard, sharing a joint.
“I’m gonna explode,” Justin groaned.
“You didn’t have to eat everything.”
“But Debbie is a good cook. I didn’t want to be rude.”
“Please, she loves you. How much food did she give you? She still think I’m starving you?”
“No, she says anything I consume is gonna get fucked away.”
“Well, she’s right. I figure it’s gonna take about five fucks to get rid of five pounds.”
“Only five? You’re slacking.”
Brian covered Justin’s mouth with his own.
“Will you two stop it?”
“Mikey! Want a toke?”
“Gimme.”
IV
Five minutes later, three giggling grown men staggered around the back yard, recalling past misdeeds.
“Wait, remember when Justin took your tricks?”
“I took lots of his tricks,” Justin said smugly.
“You wish.”
“You know I did.”
“What the fuck ever.” Brian lit a second joint.
“Carl’s taking my mom to meet his kids. That’s her Christmas present.”
“Uh oh, meeting the kids. Here’s hoping they’re saner than we are.”
“Did I ever tell you about when Carl and my mom came in and Emmett was fucking some guy on the sofa? I don’t think Carl’s sat on it since.”
V
“Deb, did you see where Brian went?” Lindsay asked.
“Out back, getting high.” She pointed out the window. Lindsay turned to grab her coat when Debbie stopped her. “Give him a bit, honey. You know how he is. This is a bit much for him.”
“You mean the family thing?”
“You got it. When he takes off, just let him be. He really wants this to be a good holiday for everyone, especially Justin and Gus.”
“The house is beautiful. And he showed me where he’s hiding the presents. He must have bought out several stores.”
“Anything for his boys.”
VI
Mel sat in the living room, telling Carl about Canada, her job in the law firm, and Gus’s school.
“Debbie worries about you girls up there, so far away.”
“At first, it was fear that drove us. Later, it was…we needed this. We went through so much here, it was tearing us apart. We’re better now. Closer. Like we were before.” She watched as Hunter entertained Gus and JR. “Does he know how good he is with kids?”
“Don’t tell him. It’ll destroy his cool factor.”
Ben came from the kitchen. “Have you seen Michael?”
“Backyard, getting stoned,” Carl deadpanned.
VII
“So, are we all ready for the big day?” Emmett asked, coming out the back door, followed by Ben and Ted.
“Oops, busted,” Brian groaned. “Professor, I made Michael do it. He didn’t want to.”
“Shut up,” Michael said, going to Ben’s side.
“Reliving your youth?” Ted asked.
“Where’s your hubby, Theodore? Thought of coming to Deb’s scare him off?”
“No, he’s the on-call counselor tonight.”
Justin looked around. Any other night, they’d all be headed for Babylon. But this was nice, too. Being home. “I’m horny,” he whispered to Brian.
“We’re leaving,” Brian said. “Justin needs to be fucked.”
VIII
Brian was always amazed at how tight Justin’s ass was. They’d fucked thousands of times, and every time was like the first. He pulled slowly back and pushed forward again. Justin made the most erotic sound when he did that, so he kept doing it.
“Brian, quit fucking around and fuck me,” Justin growled.
“Awful bossy,” Brian panted, slamming into him. He reached around and grabbed Justin’s cock and stroked it, feeling the heat of his orgasm. He dropped his head to Justin’s back and groaned out his orgasm.
Justin was asleep five minutes later, with Brian draped over him.