Father Figure by Gray Anderson

Author:Gray, Anderson [Anderson Gray]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

The room was like any room, like every room in a hotel. Unremarkable art on the walls which not-so-coincidentally matched the bed spreads, the carpeting, the curtains. It was a single, with a queen-size bed in the middle. Caleb’s bags, partially unpacked with clothing spilling out as if there had been a hasty search for something, left to grace one corner of the mattress.

Donny took a deep breath. Caleb’s cologne hadn’t changed in twelve years. It was old, spicy, and reminiscent of an island paradise and days filled with boyhood activities. In his memories, Donny rarely remembered his father. Even six months after his death, he could hardly recall his father’s face. But he had remembered Caleb clear as day.

Caleb was older now, his face showed the years but his body was still hale and hearty. No one really knew what Caleb did for the government but it kept him in shape. So many evenings Hannah and Don sat where the ebbing and flowing tide on their father’s tropical paradise tickled their toes and they speculated. CIA, FBI, sometimes even some black ops group that operated under the radar. He lived with them, and in sifting through his memories, Donny remembered that Caleb and his father shared the same room; a room with a single bed. So maybe not work, but a relationship. One he wouldn’t have understood if he had tried to pick through the intricacies when he was a boy.

It was one he understood now that he was older.

There was something in the twisted way his gut turned when he thought of bedding the man who used to bed his father. Incestuous didn’t cover it since he wasn’t related to Caleb. Thrilling. Enticing. Erotic. Donny was already hard, the seam of his jeans cutting into his balls.

He sank to the bed and bounced on it a few times before he turned to watch Caleb skirt the edge of the room. Caleb stayed well out of reach until he was at the window, drawing the curtains closed.

“You act like I’m going to bite.” Donny leaned back on his elbows, feet tapping at the carpeted floor.

Caleb laughed. “This isn’t easy.”

“What? That you’re about to fuck your former partner’s son?”

“Something like that, yes.”

“It’s been over for a decade. Or was it never over?”

“No, it was over when I left. It was over long before I left, I just couldn’t just leave when I should have. There were considerations to take into account.”

“You didn’t leave because of me.”

“If you keep reminding me that I knew you when you were twelve, what you want to happen, won’t happen.”

“Do I look twelve now?”

“No.” Caleb rolled onto the bed and he propped up against the wall. Donny was forced to roll over to continue watching the man. “You’re definitely not that little boy anymore.”

Donny crawled on hands and knees until he was kneeling over Caleb, his hands braced against the wall over the man’s head. He ducked until his mouth was merely inches away from Caleb’s.

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