Slick's NY Adventures

I awoke Saturday morning with a mission. Find my thank you gift for Gabriel or die trying.  I had an idea of who could help me. While Gabriel was working out I snuck down to the kitchen and knocked on Phillip's door. Not surprisingly it was opened by totally naked Phillipe. With a cry of "Papi!" he flung his arms around me and pulled me into Phillip's small room. Luckily Phillip was in bed fully covered. Phillipe plopped down next to his older lover but made no move to cover his nakedness.

"Excited for Graduation Papi?" Phillipe asked while sliding his hand under the covers to Phillip's groin.

I could feel the blush rising in my face. "Um not as excited as you apparently."

Phillip raised Phillipe's hand above the covers and flicked it back to his own lap. "How can I help you, Master Avery?"

I quickly told them what I needed. Phillipe actually had a lead. "Let me call Marco. He has relatives that can probably get you what you need." He grabbed his phone and within seconds was talking rapidly in Spanish. Hanging up he said "Marco is sending you an address of where to meet him. He said about an hour. His Uncle can help you. Good luck Papi, see you at Graduation on Monday." He slid his hand back down under the covers, giving me my clear exit cue. With a quick "Thanks" I was out the door and running back to the bedroom and my phone.

I joined Gabriel just as he finished his workout, Tomas thankfully nowhere to be seen. We walked to the bathroom where we stripped each other slowly, our mouths and hands exploring until he finally led me into the shower where we kissed under the steaming jets. I fell to my knees and looking up at my former Master I began servicing his cock as only I knew how. Deep and slow, licking and savoring every inch of his length.

Standing I pulled him to the wall and begged him, "Take me, Gabriel. Take me now." I placed my hands on his shoulders hiking myself upward and wrapped my legs around his waist. Kissing his lips I stared directly into his eyes as he lined up his beautiful cock against my hole. "Be gentle Master, it's still a bit sore." With a serious nod of his head, he answered "Always, my Angel." And slowly slid deep inside me.

I gasped at the intrusion of his wide cock which caused Gabriel to stop. He began to kiss me repeatedly and murmur in Spanish while his hands held my ass firm and tight awaiting my signal. When my hole stopped finally vibrating I eeked out a quiet "Please" and felt him begin to thrust in and out of my twitching ring. Pulling him to me I crashed my mouth onto his and began whispering for him to fill me up and make me his. I never removed my eyes from his face. I wanted this image of the tender, loving, and goddamn sexy Gabriel, to be implanted in my brain. He remained intensely focused on pleasing me while his black eyes danced across my own face. The rise of pleasure in his eyes was gratifying as he came closer and closer to granting me my wish. Ending with a final look of pleasure his eyes blazed as I felt his load erupt upward into my waiting hole.

As Gabriel filled me my own cock exploded between us and I bent in for another kiss and to inhale his signature musk. Gently he lowered me until my feet were on the floor and pulled us, still kissing, back under the rushing shower.

As we dressed I asked if I could use his car for some last-minute souvenir shopping for J and Alex. With his permission, I texted Marco OMW and was in the car on my way to Brooklyn in 15 minutes. Marco was waiting for me. After a leering "How is your sexy Papi, Papi?", and discussing our Graduation plans he led me into his Uncle's store. After 30 minutes I found the exact right thing but asked if he could make some adjustments by tomorrow afternoon. He agreed and Marco said he would pick it up on his way back to Manhattan after visiting with family. We said our goodbyes and I found myself back on the Brooklyn Bridge heading towards Manhattan.

While staring at the view I was happy but melancholy. My gift could in no way repay Gabriel for all he had done for me but it would work as a symbol of how I felt. It was all I had to give him anyway.

When I arrived home Gabriel told me he had cleared his weekend of all appointments and told Tomas to go have fun in the city untill Monday night. He asked me what I would like to do and I immediately said I wanted to go to the Winne the Pooh exhibit at the Public Library then walk around Bryant Park where we had our first "date". The blush on his face was worth everything to me. To hide his blush Gabriel bowed and said "As you wish Chulo". Grasping my hand he led me to the elevator then into his waiting SUV. Hands clasped we sat silently, each lost in our own thoughts, as the car whisked us northward to our destination, driving us closer to the time when we would part for good.

We tried to recreate our "date" but the truth loomed over it, following us like a rain cloud, tinging every comment, gesture, and look. We took some joy from the children's faces at the Pooh exhibit where I purchased a replica bear to remind me of Gabriel. I even jokingly told him I would make a leather mask and whip for it once he was home with me. He laughed but I caught a look of sadness behind his eye's that damn near broke my heart. We pushed on, eating lunch outdoors at the park, our hands never far apart, until finally unable to keep up the charade I begged him to take me home.

I clung to him in the elevator, his strong arms wrapped around me, as I hugged my stuffed friend close. Silently we walked to the bedroom, quietly stripping each other, and with my tears falling onto his chest we fell asleep naked in each other's arms.

I awoke to the smells of food and the sun setting behind tall buildings outside. We sat in bed naked, feeding each other. We chatted about nothing and everything, like lovers after their first time desperately trying to forge a connection. Ours was the reverse as we desperately tried to impart all we had not said over the past months. Out poured our likes and dislikes, hopes, dreams, and fantasies. Our minds and hearts finally emptied we made love until late into the night, prolonging the inevitable, until we fell in each other's arms, glued together by sweat, cum, and tears. We slept unmoving until late the next morning.

Gabriel woke me with a kiss and food then forced me to the gym for a workout and yoga session. The sweat and stretching helped clear my head and I was determined to shake off my melancholy, if only for Gabriel's sake. In the shower, I pressed him to the wall this time, fell to my knees, pinned his hands to the wall, and subjected his cock to my longest Slick Special ever. The moans he emitted thrilled my heart as well as my mouth as his cum filled my throat.

Afterward, I snuck away and knocked on Phillip's door. I needed to ask him for a personal favor. Even though it was his day off, and he was meeting Phillipe later that evening, he kindly agreed to set up what was needed, with the condition I get Gabriel out of the apartment so he could work unobserved. Asking how I could thank him he said "You already have Master Avery. You gave me Phillipe." Knowing what he meant I didn't press further.

Gabriel and I lazed around the apartment but I made sure to play hard to get for the rest of the day. He assumed I was too sore and didn't press the issue. I was expecting Marco to drop off the gift around 5 so I texted him if he would like to get drinks with us. We could send him home in Gabriel's car after. He could slip me the gift and I could get Gabriel out of the apartment to give Phillip time to work. Marco quickly agreed, his crush on Gabriel sealing the deal. I napped in Gabriel's arms until it was time to head out.

We met Marco outside the restaurant where he greeted Gabriel with a huge hug. A little too huge if you ask me then pecked me on the cheek, and arm in arm led us inside, chatting away incessantly. We ordered drinks then toasted to our Graduation tomorrow, Gabriel sticking to a virgin mocktail. Marco's eyes darted between myself and Gabriel, taking in our somber moods, and made it his mission to get us laughing with stories of finding Phillip and Phillipe in various stages of undress in his and Phillipe's shared apartment.

When Gabriel went to the bathroom Marco slid the gift over to me. As I went to take it he placed his hand on my mine to stop me and asked "Are you going to be OK, Papi? Don't make me sorry I made you go to that Halloween party." He was smiling but the concern on his face was real. After assuring him I would be fine he lifted his hand and said "Good because as soon as you're gone I'm making a play for your man. Don't you worry he won't lonely for long?" As he stared into my shocked face he burst out laughing and pulled me in for a hug saying "Don't worry Papi. I don't think I'm his type." We broke apart as Gabriel returned. We chatted over a second drink before Marco said he had to leave. As we watched the car drive off Gabriel took my hand and led us back home.

As we walked into the apartment I could see the lights on the lower floor were dimmed and a soft glow lit the staircase leading upward. Phillip had outdone himself. Taking a shocked Gabriel by the hand I led him up the candlelit stairs to the bedroom. Candles and black and red roses were scattered around the room. Over by the windows, a table was laid for dinner for two, candles twinkling in the center, a chilled bottle of sparkling cider off to the side. A sideboard of catered dishes was laid out under silver coverings.

Turning to me, his downward stare and raised eyebrow making my heart flutter,  Gabriel murmured "Hmm someone has been busy. I see Phillip's hand in this but your thought behind it, yes my Angel?"

Nodding yes to him I motioned for him to take a seat, unsure I would be able to speak. As he sat I pulled the small ribbon-wrapped box from my pocket and silently handed it to him.

"But what is this? I have no need for gifts Chulo. You are more than enough gift for me."

Fighting back tears I muttered, "Please Gabriel, just open it." And wiped my eyes with the back of my hand.

He stared at me for a few seconds before he tentatively tugged at the ribbon and lifted the top. Reaching inside he pulled out the necklace I had purchased and placed the pendant in the palm of his hand. He stared at it for a minute before looking up at me and saying "Oh my Angel, it is perfect."

The original pendant was of two Angels wings made of dark silver, sitting one atop the other, as if in prayer. Marco's uncle had done a wonderful job adding the gold trim to the outer wing and placing a small red ruby in its center. He had placed it on a gleaming sterling silver chain. As Gabriel held it up to view it caught the candlelight sending glints of gold around the room.

Standing he held it out to me before asking "Will you place it around my neck Angel?"

Nodding yes I took the chain, unhooked the clasp, and as he bent to me, I fastened it around his neck. Placing my hand on the pendant I took a deep breath and began to speak.

"I can never repay you for all the kindness you have shown me over the past 7 months Gabriel, but I hope you will wear this knowing that wherever you go you are loved. Not just by me but by Nico and Jason and even Alex a little bit I'm sure." I laughed here to break the tension. "We are always with you. The gold is the light that will guide your way. The ruby is our hearts. I wanted you to carry a piece of my heart with you since I cannot give you it all."

As I stared into his face a single tear fell from each of his black eyes, down his brown cheeks. I reached up and kissed both softly.

"I will never remove this Angel. Never. It will be with me always." Bending down his kissed me gently, as if afraid to break me, but break me he did, tears began falling down my own face.

Lifting my head he held my chin, and speaking softly, said "No. No. None of this my Angel. This is a celebration of your great accomplishment. Come let us sit and talk and eat and enjoy our moments together. We have tonight and that is enough. Come."

Nodding I wiped my eyes and followed him to the table. He made a flourish of uncovering the food and serving me like a head waiter at a restaurant for two. Soon he began sharing with me with stories of his early days as a dominator in Argentina and all his failures until he had me laughing. While he talked I imagined a young unsure Gabriel, fumbling with whips and chains, as his clients berated him until at last over dessert the mood had lightened.

We fed each other dessert of whip cream and berries, leaning over to lick stray globs off each other's face until I threw down my fork and went over and straddled him. Sitting in his lap facing him we kissed long and hard, our hands exploring each other. Gabriel began slowly unbuttoning my shirt and lifted his own pullover up over his head. I bent my mouth to his pecs and began licking each nipple. He threw his head back and moaned and pressed his big hands around my head, grinding me in deeper. I suckled his teats like a baby at his mother's breast.

Still moaning Gabriel moved his hands down to the top of my pants and fumbling released the button. In seconds his meaty paws were grasping each of my cheeks, groping and spreading them, until I felt a finger at the gateway. Rising up off his nipple I arched my back and mewled loudly. His finger began making circles around my ring, teasing and pressing with each pass, as I covered his mouth with mine. Moaning into it I pressed my hole back against his hand needing some part, any part, of him inside me. With a sigh, I felt his middle finger part then slide deep inside me. Bucking in his lap I began riding it as our tongues delved deeper and deeper into each other's mouth until finally I stood up and yelled "Fuck me, Master. Fuck me now!"

Standing Gabriel reached for me and I wrapped myself around him as he walked us over to the bed. Tossing me onto it like a rag doll I bounced a few times as I watched him pull off my pants and boxers like a magician. Stripping off his own pants and briefs he knelt on the bed and crawled up my body, kissing upwards as I lay writhing under his caresses. Starting at my feet he rose higher and higher. Calfs, knees, thighs, groin, belly button, torso, nipples, underarms, biceps, hands until he launched himself at my neck biting and licking. I began laughing as he started making "mmm mmm" sounds a he explored neck, shoulders, and earlobes. Moving his hand to my hair, brushing it back from my forehead, he gently kissed my lips, chin, nose, eyes, and forehead stopping to stare at me in between each kiss.

I knew he was taking mental images of me trying to imprint me on his brain exactly as I had been doing to him all week. I let him roam wherever he wanted and basked under the attention. When he was ready to take me I would be grateful. He flipped me over onto my stomach and his lips and tongue made their way slowly downward until he reached my hole. I felt his warm hands part my hole and his tongue snake between them as he licked and kissed my ring. I arched my back, raising my ass to meet his tongue. I had reached my breaking point and placing my hand on the back of his head I pushed his face deeper into my ass while rubbing my hole along his raspy tongue. With a chuckle, he parted my pink lips with his tongue and began probing me deeply. I began gasping as he delved deeper and deeper inside until I couldn't take anymore. Looking back over my shoulder I caught his eye and bit my lip before pleading "Fuck me, Gabriel. Please fuck me.'

Eyes bright he removed his tongue, and with a kiss to each cheek, rose and plopped his fat cock atop my crack. Spitting onto it over and over he slid it along my cheeks. Parting them he rubbed along my hole until finally with a grunt he filled me with his aching cockhead. He slid in slow making me feel every millimeter of his beautiful dick. I began emitting a high-pitched squeal as his love muscle filled me deeply. Once I felt his balls hit my cheeks I squeezed with all the power I had left in my walls and felt him fall onto my back with a groan.

We lay there connected in body and spirit until with a push of my ass against him he began slowly riding my hole. As he tried to rise I stopped him. "Stay on top of me. I want to feel as much of you as possible." Wordlessly he covered my body with his and began nibbling my neck as he resumed his thrusts inside me. Hands grasped, we continued like this for what felt like hours. Every time he was close to climaxing I begged him to stop and just lay inside me. We kissed each time until I begged him to fuck me again.

We ended when Gabriel couldn't hold off anymore. Rising onto his knees he pulled me up and grabbed my hips with his manly paws. Hard fast claps rocketed me back and forth until I was screaming his name over and over then finally with a loud "Oh my Angel" he blasted his sweet load deep inside my hole. As his cock pumped rope after rope inside me I felt my own juice begin to leave my balls, squirting all over the bed below.

Exhausted, Gabriel fell on top of me, pressing me deep into the bed. With a pull of his arms he flipped me over to face him and we kissed, our legs entwined, until we both fell into a deep sleep.

I awoke in the deep dark of the night with Gabriel's mouth on my cock. As I began to call his name he shushed me. Once my cock was hard he rose, and straddling me, placed it at his hole and began riding me. Each time I tried to speak he put his hand over my mouth. Silently staring at me from above he continued riding until I blasted my load deep into his tight hole. He sat there staring at me in the dim light until my cock softened. Laying down next to me he turned and held me as his little spoon until I drifted off again.

I awoke the day of my Graduation to bright sunlight shining through the uncovered windows. It had been a long time since I had slept so late. I lay there reveling in the comfort and listening for the normal crash of the weights signaling Gabriel's morning workout, but there were none. Rising to a sitting position I sharpened my hearing but the apartment was ominously quiet. As I turned to sit up I spotted the note addressed to "My Angel" prominently displayed on the nightstand with a single white rose. Underneath lay my white leather Angel outfit and whip.

My eyes were already tearing as I ripped open the envelope, although my heart already knew what it contained.

"My dearest Angel,

I write this with a heavy spirit but a soaring heart knowing it is the right thing to do for us both. My spirit is heavy because we must part but my heart soars knowing you will soon be back in the bosom of your family.

If you take one thing from our time together take this. You have saved me, my Angel. My world was dark until I spotted a white gleaming lost Angel that fateful Halloween evening.

We have made each other better I think and for that, we must be grateful, not sad. No tears my Angel. Save them for when and if we meet again.

I send you off with all my love & devotion.

Your Gabriel

P.S. There is a surprise waiting for you on the terrace.

I sat there with tears streaming down my face for I don't know how long until I finally had the strength to stand. As I left the bathroom I remembered his P.S. and stumbled to the terrace expecting a small token of remembrance. As I opened the terrace door Alex's voice rang out. "Well, it's about fucking time!"

Stunned I took in the sight of Alex and Jason sitting on the terrace love seat. Alex's face was all smiles but Jason's was all concern. Running to them I fell into their arms and let them wrap around me as I babbled incoherently for a while. The mix of joy and pain was too much for my brain to take and I finally shut down while J held me and Alex dithered.

Finally gathering my strength I looked Alex square in the face and said "What the fuck are you doing here?"

Alex laughed and patted my leg while saying to Jason "He's going to be fine. Told you he was stronger than you knew." He then leaned in and pecked me on the cheek. He sat down and rubbed my leg while J talked to me calmly and quietly until finally, I was human again.

At Graduation, as I walked the stage to receive my diploma, I stopped short at the sight of a tall dark man standing off to the side. My heart lept but the man turned away before I could be sure. Then his chest caught the beam of an overhead light, striking a pendant around his neck. Glitters of gold light flitted into the air and I knew. Gabriel! He passed through the light and was gone. A dream or a wish as he walked out into the bustling streets of New York.

To be continued????