Chapter 17

The Eve of Christmas Eve

I was saying good-night to Matt at his house.  I couldn’t believe we were sleeping together on the night before this ‘Event’ or whatever it was that we had waited so long to get to.  It seemed that I had forgotten what this whole thing was about!  I had kept going back and forth with toilet fantasies and thinking about Matt and if he was The One, all week long.  I couldn’t come to any conclusion, but I had definitely jerked off a lot!

I couldn’t believe it was tomorrow!  The waiting had been agonizing.  I couldn’t wait to be able to express everything to Casey.  He just had no idea what was going to happen tomorrow.  I did.  The Toilets did.  It seemed like the whole universe knew except for him.  OK, well maybe not the whole universe!

 

I loved him with all my heart.  I only hoped that everything I had done over the past few weeks would make enough sense to him tomorrow.  It had been so well planned, and sort of, kind of, fairly well executed.  I had really wanted to lick his chest the morning when he accidentally came all over himself by my toilet.  That was so cute!  We would be doing a lot of fun things together very soon.

And now we had to say good-bye, for about eight hours.  The plan called for us to go to sleep separately.  Otherwise, Casey would probably have gone completely bonkers at midnight and ruined the whole thing.  It would have been fun, but not fun enough.  Tomorrow was going to be beyond fun.  In fact, I truly didn’t know how everything would really play out.  No one had ever attempted such an ‘Event’ as what would happen tomorrow morning.

Casey was crying softly, as usual during his emotional moments.

“I don’t want to go to bed without you, not on the eve of our first sex!” I sobbed.  I was actually making myself a bit more sad than I really was, trying to get Matt to give in and let me stay the night with him.

But he wouldn’t have it any other way.  And, strange as it seems, he had to go do his laps or whatever in the morning.  I wouldn’t be doing that on Christmas Eve, I’d be asleep in bed and wake up at like noon!

And, to top it all off, he really wanted me to be there to watch him.  I loved this boy to death, but it was so freakin’ cold outside and such.  Even though there were those heated areas at the pool, it was still the whole thing of getting up early in the cold weather and getting over there!  It wasn’t like I had a car or anything.  I was biking it!  Of course, he was biking it, too.

“Don’t cry, you’ll make me cry and I’ll be sad all night long.  Then I won’t get any sleep and I’ll be super-tired in the morning.  It’s just one night.  I promise that we’ll sleep together more often than we have been, promise!”  I said.

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Sure?”

“Come on!  Everything will be ok.  You should be happier, since we finally get to have real sex tomorrow, right?”  I said.

“Yeah, but you’ll probably joke that it was supposed to be next Christmas Eve.”  I replied, lying my ass off.  I knew he wouldn’t disappoint me.  “I really hope that you’ll be swimming totally naked tomorrow morning, since you’re making me bike for two miles in like forty-degree weather!”

“Oh, it’ll be worth it all right.”  I replied.

I leaned in and put one hand on his broad shoulders, and the other behind his neck.  I moved in the rest of the way and we connected ourselves together for one last time that night.  One last time before this big Event that would be happening, I guessed, first thing in the morning.  We made out passionately for a few moments.

“I love you Casey.”  Another one of those weird thoughts came into my head.

“And you better explain why I’m getting these strange messages in my head.” I said as we pulled apart from the kiss.

“Maybe it’s the toilets talking to you?  You seem to have the hots for them, maybe they have the hots for you!”  I half-jokingly replied.

“Maybe I should get with my toilet tonight, since I can’t get with you ‘til the morning.”  I said.

“Nah, you should save up for tomorrow.  I think you just may need it.”  I said back to him, with a little twinkle in my eyes.

I really couldn’t wait for tomorrow.  I wanted to do everything with him.  Everything that was possible, and probably stuff that wasn’t, or had never been done before.

Little did I know that I would be doing just that!  We said good-night and both anxiously went off to sleep, totally ready for the next day’s adventures to come.