THE WEEKEND THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING -20 - WEEKEND IN ROSARIO PART 1

THE WEEKEND THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING -20

WEEKEND IN ROSARIO - PART 1

It was a Wednesday afternoon when Pedro arrived at Juan's house with that expression Juan had learned to recognize: he had a plan.

"This weekend we're going to Rosario," he announced while Juan automatically knelt down to receive him.

"Okay," Juan answered without asking questions. He had already learned that Pedro's decisions were not questioned, they were simply accepted.

"We're going to see Martín (see THE WEEKEND THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING -PART 8-). He called me yesterday, he wants us to come."

Juan nodded. After the episode several months before, when Martín had discovered his new reality and had participated in a... enthusiastic way, Juan assumed this visit had some specific implication. But it no longer caused him the anxiety it would have caused before. He had accepted his place in this dynamic.

"When do we leave?" Juan asked, mentally preparing what he would need for the trip.

"Friday in the early afternoon. I don't want to travel at night."

That night, Pedro was especially tender with Juan, as if wanting to reward his unquestioning obedience. He fucked him slowly, without hurry, and afterward they stayed cuddled watching television.

"Are you happy about going to see Martín?" Pedro asked him while stroking his hair.

"Yes. I liked seeing him again that time after so long."

Pedro smiled. Juan had evolved a lot since that first traumatic visit. Now he saw these encounters as something natural, part of his life with Pedro.

"Martín also wants to see us," Pedro told him. "He always asks about you."

"I know."

The next morning, Juan got up early to get everything ready. He packed a small backpack—he didn't need much clothing for a weekend—showered and carefully shaved his body, knowing Pedro would want Martín to find him in perfect condition.

When Pedro arrived with the car, Juan was already waiting.

"Do you have everything?"

"Yes."

The drive to Rosario was about three hours. Pedro drove calmly while they talked about everyday things. The relationship between them had become so fluid that these moments felt completely natural.

"How are you feeling?" Pedro asked him after an hour of driving.

"Fine. Although I still have that stomach pain that comes and goes."

Pedro frowned.

"Again? How long have you had that now?"

"A couple of weeks. It's not constant, but it bothers me."

"Well, have Martín check you since we're going."

Juan nodded. The idea didn't bother him. Martín was a doctor after all, and he no longer had any modesty with him.

Pedro grabbed the phone and called Martín.

"Martín, it's us. We'll be there in an hour... Yes, perfect. Listen, Juan has a stomach pain that's been bugging him for a couple of weeks, can you check him?... ...