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Chapter 112 - Chapter 111: A Typical Friday Night

The Master Bedroom, The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado...

Once again Dr. Hadrian S. Rawsone found himself alone standing in the middle of the darkened bathroom and staring down at his impressive cock and the toilet bowl as he began to relieve himself. It was just another quiet Friday night at the Rawsone Residence and Hadrian had resigned himself to heading to bed early. He wasn't in the mood for anything to eat and had no real desire or company. Julia had gone out and stayed out late for the seventh time this week despite running errands all morning. Hadrian turned his attention to finishing up at the toilet bowl before flushing and washing his hands. It felt rather strange to be handling his own cock again between the bald orderly and the night nurse, he had not held it in his own hands in quite some time. The good doctor turned his attention back to venturing to the bed when a knock at his door alerted him to a visitor. He moved down the stairs and toward the door getting his balance a bit when he reached the front door.

He had been shocked to find the night nurse from the facility standing before him as he seemed to have frozen in place. There were no words as she closed and locked the door behind him and led him back to the sofa where he sat looking up at her in confusion. She raised her skin-tight white dress and straddled his waist as she fished his cock out from the confines of his trousers causing him to hiss as he watched her in fascination. There was something about her, something familiar that he couldn't quite place, but his cock seemed to adhere to her touch all the same.

He knew next to nothing about her other than she had followed him home following their late-night encounters at the facility and with his wife out there wasn't anyone who could have been able to put a stop to it aside from him but he wasn't of the mind to care to do so. Hadrian closed his eyes as she sank down on him, her thin hips moving as she bounced on his cock as it slipped inside her.

A heated kiss and a pulsing of need saw to Hadrian slowly giving in to the unspoken need from the night nurse as if his body demanded it. She rode him with reckless abandon to the point of her not really looking like a woman at all, but a young man with blond hair and all too familiar blue eyes. To say Hadrian had been shocked was an understatement, but he didn't seem to care as his cock had been more than accustomed to the heated warmth almost as if it had a mind of its own.

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The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado...

Doctor Hadrian Rawsone awoke to find he'd been in bed alone as Julia was long gone and he was sweating bullets. His bed and chest were soaked with sweat and his eyes were wild as confusion set in and he found himself unable to get the memory of the night nurse out of his mind. He threw back the sheet that covered him and ventured out of bed and down the stairs where he thought about grabbing something cold to drink from the fridge. There was something about his dream, something about a blond-haired blue-eyed young man that had seemed to plague him ever since he had left the facility as if his scrambled mind was trying to tell him something.

He didn't know why he had kissed him, even when finding out that he'd been the night nurse, his cock couldn't have been bothered by the revelation as it only seemed to want more of him. Hadrian stared at the glass of water he'd gotten from the fridge for the longest time before finally looking away. He was strangely reminded that he didn't seem all that bothered that the nurse turned out to have been a young man instead of a young woman as his cock had plunged into her just the same.

He couldn't place it, but he figured his mind was trying to tell him something, something about the night nurse, but he had lost it after a while and proceeded to finish off his water and venture back to bed.

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Outside The Rawsone Residence, Denver Colorado...

Blue eyes stared at the reflection of a woman in a black wig and tight-fitting dress in the rearview mirror of an infamous grey sedan as all signs of Julia Rawsone having been home had been none existent. Try as he might, Lex couldn't bring himself to stay away from Hadrian Rawsone even with Lonnie having been gone he still craved the older man as much as he had known he had craved to be with him from a subconscious standpoint. He had not been much for thinking when he exited the car and made his way toward Hadrian's place under cover of night and via disguise as he climbed the back gate and landed by the pool. He'd done this at least a dozen times but had not known what to expect each time.

The desperate and needy lad scaled the balcony of the second floor and proceeded to venture into the ailing doctor's bedroom where he'd taken note of the older man sleeping in the dark. There was still no sign of Julia and he had known why as he found himself opening the forgotten sliding glass door and stepping inside. He closed the door behind him and climbed into bed with the older man recalling how Lonnie had responded to him the last time he'd done this and wishing so badly that he would again.

Slowly, the needy lad approached the bed of the slumbering good doctor. He took a moment to take in his sleeping face and the rather contented expression he wore realizing all too well that it had been one of the highlights of his relationship with his boyfriend when they awoke together. He had missed Lonnie something awful, not just the vulgar means of the older man's words or his massive cock invading his hidden sex over and over again the rest of the world be damned, he had missed when the drunken brute of a man would hold him in his arms and how safe he felt when nestled against his chest as he kissed his lips and squeezed his often exposed pale ass whole they lied in bed together. At the time the lad found Lonnie's habit annoying but in the wake of his absence, He'd been missing a lot about the heavily flawed man that shared his bed as of late.

The young lad slowly began to undress as the soft snoring from his on-and-off lover filled the room and he very shakily moved toward the bed not wishing to awaken him despite their earlier trysts in the facility. He had not known truly what state of mind the good doctor had been in or if he'd ever see his boyfriend Lonnie again but he had not been able to just move on with his life in the wake of his absence. Lonnie had been all he'd ever known after all and with his news from the old doctor, Lex had been even more heavily attached to the man that took him night after night with the massive cock he'd been slowly exposing to the elements by way of his soft questing hands fishing it out of the sleeping man's boxer shorts.

True to form, at the instant of his touch against the now rigid flesh of the older man's cock, it began to rapidly harden and caused a small smile to form on the face of the blue-eyed blond. The needy lad straddled the waist of the sleeping doctor and as always slowly impaled himself along the older man's newly fished-out cock while running his questing soft hands across the slumbering older man's chest. The young lad did his best to bite back the moan that always seemed to escape his pinked lips as he felt the sensation of fullness that he'd come to crave ever since the good doctor's impressively sized cock first slipped inside him.

A groan escaped the lips of the sleeping doctor as much as it always did when he felt himself inside something tight and warm that surrounded his aching cock. He involuntarily thrust forward slipping himself deeper inside the blond lad as he moved his rough calloused hands to grip the unsteady lad's slender thighs. They had always made quite the contrast in the dark of the night when in bed together, the dark complected flesh of the good doctor and the pale skin of the younger lad who had been slowly riding him.

Hadrian let out a groan in his sleep as his hips began to thrust forward seeking the friction his erection craved since being ignited. The blond lad couldn't help but moan as he felt the all too familiar sensation of fullness stretch his inner depths like so many encounters before. He could feel his lover's excitement even if the sleeping man hadn't been aware of it. His rather primal instincts had been quite sharp as he gripped the younger lad's hips tighter and thrust harder upward in a bid to sate his ever-building lust. The moaning lad daringly took one of the older man's hands and ran it along the slight pudge of his belly closing his eyes at the sensation of his touch and the knowledge that they had done something near-on impossible for any other non-traditional couple.

He had never gotten the chance to tell Lonnie the news the old doctor had told him the day he'd gone missing and tears streamed down the pale cheeks of the blond lad as he rode his lover's cock in the darkness of the bedroom he'd shared with his wife for many years before they had gotten together. In his aching young heart, the lad knew that Hadrian Rawsone wouldn't have wanted anything to do with him in a physical sense but Lonnie, Lonnie Collins had been the love of his life and he saw no other way to be with him now that Julia Rawsone had done her best to keep them apart.

The sleeping doctor grunted before shifting his body to pin the younger lad against the mattress as he shoved his constricting boxers and pajama bottoms down to his knees and thrust forward into the moaning lad who had kissed him feverishly in the wake of his reversal. Doctor Hadrian had not known what his body had been doing in the wake of his deep slumber, but it seemed as if some part of him had been waiting for whatever the moaning lad had in store for him and as such managed to turn the encounter around in his favor.