Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2015 02:01:16 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: Quality Time With Jhani

A story of man and boy going nasty things. The usual platitudes apply
here. If you stay then you are responsible for the cumsequences not me.

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I was scheduled to leave for a 5 day out of town training and because of
the driving distance it was necessary to leave on Sunday. It would also
require spending the night on the last day so it meant essentially 6 nights
in a motel. That didn't present as a problem by any means. I was
unencumbered by anything required my attention at home.

Interestingly enough a woman I knew, and had worked with at a previous job,
was also attending the training. We had stayed in touch since I had left to
work for a different company and when her husband had died suddenly the
year before. I had tried to be there for them both during their time of
need but could have done more.  Prior to that I had taken their son Jhani
for an evening or a day to give them a break. Lynda and her husband had
been huge George Harrison fans and so spelled their sons' name in a manner
similar to George's son Dhani although they pronounced it Ja-Hani, the J
sounding as in judge.

Lynda had told me that she would most likely be bringing her boy with her
along with an older cousin who would watch him while she was in the
training. The hotel we were all staying at had plenty of amenities for
children so it would be like a vacation for the boy.

I hadn't seen Jhani for almost 11 months, since his father had died. The
stars had just not aligned in favor of that happening. Jhani was fairly
good natured boy who, if I figured correctly, was 10 years old by now. A
slender blonde haired youth with beautiful blue eyes he'd had some
behavioral problems for a while, probably due to his father's sudden
death. The two had been all but inseparable.

I was electing to take my motorcycle, a brand spanking new Ultra
glide. With the side bags and back storage case there was plenty of room
for what I'd need for a week away from home. When you ride as long as I've
been riding, and taken as many road trips as I have, you know how to pack
just what you need. Since Lynda lived in the same direction I was headed we
decided that I would stop by her house and we'd leave together from
there. So it was that I pulled up in front of her house in a quiet
residential neighborhood just after lunch on a sunny day in early June.

I got off the bike and peeled off the unnecessary items before heading up
the sidewalk. Before I made it half way the screen door flew open and Jhani
came out running. I braced myself as the boy skipped steps, hit the walkway
and slammed into me after 3 long steps. I absorbed the impact by swinging
the boy around and up into my arms, his arms wrapped tight around my neck,
his head on my shoulder. I just held the boy for a moment, one hand under
his very small boyish butt and the other across his back. He finally leaned
his head back, grinned at me, and kissed me on the lips. That was something
new.

"Why haven't you come to see me Dallas? I haven't seen you forever." I
didn't have much of an answer. Really, I didn't know him all that well, at
least not well enough for a mouth to mouth kiss. Sure, I had tried to keep
him entertained a few times when his mother needed a break from him. I'd
had them over to my house a couple of times and I'd gone to theirs but it
wasn't like we were best friends or anything.

"Just been busy Jhani. Would you like it if I tried to spend more time with
you?" He nodded his head.

"Yes, please. I wish you would. I miss you." That said he kissed me again
and put his head back on my shoulder." I carried him through the opened
door and into the living room, his mother just setting a suitcase on the
floor. She gave me a big smile and came over for a hug, as much of one as
she could get with her son in my arms.

"Seems he missed you Dallas."

"It does seem so. How have you been Lynda?" She held her hand out and wave
side to side in the common, sometimes good sometimes not gesture.  "Time to
get down sweet boy," I whispered to him but he shook his head and held on,
but only in a teasing manner. I set him down and he stood before me. I
couldn't believe how tall he'd gotten since I'd seen him, the top of his
head just above my chin. He looked up at me with those big blue eyes and my
heart melted. Then his face split into a huge grin.

"Can I Ride on the bike with you Dallas?"

"That's not nice Jhani," his mother admonished but without any anger. He
ignored her.

"Can I?"

"You still got your helmet and heavy boots?" He nodded his head eagerly,
his expression filled with anticipation. "Up to your mom kiddo but I'm okay
with it." I looked to Lynda as did her son.

"Okay," she said in a resigned manner but again, I could tell that she was
fine with it, might even have appreciated it. Jhani could be a
handful. Some school counselor had suggested ADHD, perhaps Adjustment
disorder, yet another suggested ODD which I totally disagreed with. Either
way I knew the boy could require a great deal of patience and tolerance but
on the other hand he was also sweet, loving, attentive and kind.

"Go get your stuff then," I said and he tore off.

"All he's talked about for a week is getting to see you Dallas," Lynda
said. I lowered my head.

"I need to take the time to come see him or bring up to my place for a
weekend. I'm sorry Lynda but it's just been, hectic."

"Hey, don't I know. Uhmm, be prepared for him to ask to stay with you in
your room Dallas. He hasn't said it in so many words but he's hinted around
at it." I gave that some thought but only for a moment.

"I'm okay with that as long as he follows directions," I said. Lynda said
she didn't want to put me out and I said it shouldn't be a
problem. Besides, I'll give him back to you if there is a problem.

Lynda's niece Heather came down the stairs, said hello then, "What is Jhani
so hyper about?" Lynda told her and the girl grinned. "Aahhh some peace and
quiet on the road." Heather was actually pretty good with her cousin, and
Jhani with her, but still. Jhani came down the stairs with the energy
typical of a 10 year old, heavy boots on, jacket in one hand and his full
face helmet in the other, his padded sunglasses cocked on top of his blond
head.

"You guys ready to go Lynda," I asked and got head nods. "Then let's do
it." We all headed out, the girls tossing suitcases in Lynda's Sonata.

"How about stopping at the Whiskey Hill rest stop," I said and got an
okay."

"I'll probably have to piss like a race horse," Jhani said. Of course it
was out of ear shot of his mother. We suited up and I fitted the passenger
com unit into Jhani's helmet. I got the bike fired up and idling and Jhani
climbed up behind me. The passenger seat is pretty nice on the glide so
Jhani had it pretty comfy up there behind me. He tapped me on the shoulder
indicating that he was seated so I dropped into first gear and off we
sailed.

The ride to the rest stop was an uneventful hour. Jhani knew enough to not
engage in idle chatter while we rode. He rested his hands on my shoulders a
couple of times although I didn't know why other than just to have contact
with me, although his knees rested against my ribs.

At whiskey Hill we headed into the men room to find it fairly crowed. The
handicap stall was open so Jhani grabbed my hand and drug me in. I started
to resist when I saw what he had in mind but he outfoxed me.

"Come on dad," he said. Inside he quickly locked the door and began undoing
his pants. I had an arched eyebrow pointed at him but the boy simply
grinned, shrugged his shoulders and nodded at the toilet. I stepped to the
other side and together we unsnapped, unzipped and tugged down. I simply
dropped the waistband of my briefs enough to let my dick out but Jhani
tugged everything down and pulled his shirt up giving me a clear view of
all his 10 year old boyhood charms.

I had never had occasion to see Jhani's stuff which isn't to say that I
hadn't wondered about it. I was a boy lover since I'd been a boy so was
always curious about what a boy might look like inside his underwear, or
swim suit or whatever he might be wearing. That isn't to say that I lusted
after all of them, quite the contrary. I was just curious. When it came
down to it I adored boys in the early throes of puberty, preferably with
balls that were producing the elixir of the gods. However, in Jhani's case,
I didn't turn my head.

The boy was indeed in the earliest stages of puberty by my reckoning. His
balls had dropped and hung loose. His uncircumcised cock looked about 2½
inches, give or take. He held it between thumb and forefinger, aiming to
cross streams with me, as boys are wont to do. I could see a couple of his
finger poking at his balls as he pissed. I just let mine hang, 6½ easy
inches of soft cut cock.

"I wish I didn't have to hold it down," he said quietly. I grinned at the
boy who was all but staring at my dick and then my face. I mouthed an "I
know," him. Jhani finished first and milked the residual droplets from his
little pissy tail, pulling his foreskin to a nipple then just let it hang
out while I finished. I wasn't quite sure but it seemed like it might be on
the rise.

I finished, squeezed, shook and we went through the reverse process and
exited. I often don't bother to wash after I piss. Urine is a sterile
liquid, there aren't any germs in it and I didn't get any one me in any
case, and while it's said that the entire groin area is rife with bacteria
but I've never known any male to refuse to put his face in another guys'
crotch because of it. So fuck it.

"Why didn't you wash afterwards Dallas," he asked once we'd cleared the
restroom. We sat on a bench waiting for the girls and I explained it to him
adding having a foreskin meant being a little more careful when getting the
last drops out to which he smiled and agreed.

"Do you always just hang your dick out like that when you pee?"

"Sometimes. Sometimes I drop my clothing like you did." He wanted to know
why I didn't back then and I explained that I didn't think it necessary to
expose my entire groin to him.

"Wouldn't have bothered me," he replied. "It's just us boys."

The ladies finally joined us and we got back on the road arriving at our
motel an hour later. Ten minutes later we were checked and luggage
deposited in our room. I announced that I needed to gas the bike up before
I did anything and of course Jhani wanted to go with me, which was fine. He
popped the question while I was pumping gas.

"Can I stay in your room with you Dallas? I don't want to have to hang out
mom and Heather. Gosh they got girl things all over the bathroom and
everywhere else." I chuckled having heard that from more than 1 straight
friend.

"Have you asked your mom?" He shook his head and I told him he needed to
ask her. "Will you ask her for me, I know she'd say yes then?" I told him
no.

"Some things I'll do for you Jhani and some things I won't. That's one is
an I won't. However, if she says yes then it's okay with me." The boy
jumped up and down then hugged me tightly. Fortunately I'd hung the fuel
nozzle back up.

"But," I started to stay and he interrupted me.

"I promise I'll be good, I'll do everything you tell me to, I promise and
cross my heart." Back in my room twenty minutes later and after a
verification phone call from his mother, Jhani was unpacking his small
suitcase and stowing his things in the dresser drawers. He had yet to
comment on the fact that there was only one bed. The phone rang.

"We're going to head down to the pool Dallas," Lynda said. I told Jhani and
the boy got excited about it. He grabbed is swim suit out of a drawer and
went into the bathroom to change and came out a few minutes later wearing a
bright red speedo. To say that he looked delicious would be doing him a
disservice.

The speedo fit him like a glove, cupping the globes of his small boys'
butt. His cocklet pushed at the front, a small tube moving to his left hip,
and his balls pouched out below it. "Are you going swimming Dallas? I shook
my head and said I was going to rest. The boy pulled shorts on over his
suit and headed downstairs, towels being provided at poolside. I closed the
curtains, stripped to my briefs and flopped onto the bed and drifted off to
sleep. I woke about 40 minutes later, my cock straining at my briefs. Of
course I had to grasp it and squeeze and cup my nuts.

I decided to take a shower so went into the bathroom and got the water
going in the glass enclosure, dropped my underwear and got in under the
spray. I stood there facing the wall mounted heads then turned the nozzle
to the rain head and just stood under the flood and let the heat and water
from it roll down over my body. I didn't even feel the cool breeze as Jhani
opened the door and moved in next to me. I goddamned near jumped out of my
skin.

"What the..." I blurted and turned to see a naked Jhani standing next to
me. I turned the handle to full off. "What are you doing Jhani?"

"Mom wants me to meet her downstairs for dinner in 15 minutes and I didn't
know how long you would be." The boy looked right at my cock, everything
hanging about as far as it could go because of the heat.

"Oh man you got a big one Dallas," he said and absently groped his own
boyhood charms. When he took his hand away I could see that he was already
responding. I turned the water back on and let him rinse while I stepped
aside and began soaping.

I'd had no intentions of engaging with the boy, had no intentions of even
allowing him to see me naked or of me to see him but in typical boy fashion
Jhani derailed all of my plans in one fell swoop. He reached up and took
hold of the detachable wand and asked me to direct the water to it, which I
did. I watched him get the spray he wanted then bend over and direct it to
his hole.

"Oh god," he groaned as it worked at his most secret spot. I could see him
moving it around a little bit so knew that he was working the sensitive
underside of his balls as well. He stopped and stood up, showing me his
fully hardened cock which was stretched out to a good 3½ to 4 inches. He
peeled his foreskin back and directed the spray to his cock head causing
him to flinch backwards when it first hit him. The boy quickly adjusted and
began to fully spray the swollen glans.

"I'm spose to keep it clean under my foreskin Dallas," he said by way of
explanation. I rolled my eyes.

"And do you always get an erection when you clean?" He grinned at me then
shook his head.

"Not always but it seems like I get a boner more than I used to. Why is
that Dallas?" I explained that it was because he was growing up. "Do you
still get boners?" I nodded my head.

"Of course I do Jhani, all males do."

"Boy I'd like to see that. I bet it's huge." I chose not to comment, finish
washing and rinsing and stepped out of the shower to dry off. Jhani was
beside me a moment later, his cock standing tall and proud in front of his
flat tummy. Unlike many boys his age Jhani's stomach didn't curve outward
then down to his pubic area; it was flat, the creases of his hips clearly
outlined. He was a very delicious specimen of a boy. I tugged my briefs
back on and got dressed and sat. Jhani came out of the bathroom, his cock
bobbing away, seemingly totally unconscious about his nudity or his
erection. I could see that his balls were in fact dropped and would bet
that he'd be growing sprouts in a short time.

Shortly thereafter we were seated for dinner. Lynda wanted to know how
things were going so far and I said fine. I knew that the boy was wondering
if I'd narc him out about the shower. I saw no reason to. Dinner wasn't
anything to write home about so I won't belabor the issue. However there
was a hell of a cute young bus boy who, because of his age, was probably a
relative of the owner. He was a dark skinned boy with thick black hair,
huge dark eyes and an ass to die for. I couldn't help but notice his
eyeballing me and Jhani. We were done with dinner and back in my room by
6:30.

"Now what," Jhani asked and I put it back on him. After a moment's thought
he said, "I'm stuffed. I think I'd just like to lay around naked and burp
and fart."

"I'm not real keen on the farting part."

"What about the naked part," the boy asked. I shrugged my shoulders. That
said he got undressed but remained in his briefs. I retrieved a pair of
loose cotton lounging shorts and took them into the bathroom and changed
into them. Out of the bathroom I put my folded jeans in a drawer and briefs
in a laundry bag that I traveled with.

"Why didn't you just change in here Dallas," the boy asked. I explained
that I didn't think it was necessary. "We already seen each other naked,"
was his response. That was true I said but I didn't have a lot of control
over that. "If you're worried that I'd say anything, I wouldn't. There's
some things that moms just don't need to know." I flopped down on the bed.

"You're still a boy and I'm a man that isn't a part of your immediate
family so it's sort of inappropriate for me to be undressed in front of you
sweet boy."

"I know but that's really stupid." Regardless he snuggled up to me so I put
an arm around him and he snuggled in closer, throwing his top leg over mine
which pressed his briefs and their contents against my him. His free arm
went across my belly. We watched mindless TV until about 8 when Lynda
called. I handed the phone to wonder boy who said yeah, okay. He handed the
phone back and got up, pulled on shorts and t-shirt while saying his mother
wanted a kiss and hug goodnight.

Jhani was back 10 minutes later and stripped to his briefs as soon as he
came through the door. "What would happen if I didn't wear anything at all
Dallas?" I told him he'd get a boner. "No, I mean, would you care?" I shook
my head.

"You can if you want to Jhani, I don't care." He wanted to know if he did
would I go naked, "I thought we covered this already." He asked if I went
naked when I was at home. Would I be naked right now if he wasn't there?"
"It would depend on what I was doing. Mostly I wear these," I tugged at the
lounging or sleeping shorts that I was wearing. He asked if I slept naked
and I said that I did and of course he wanted to know if I was going in the
motel and I told him no.

"Why not?"  Same answer as before. "Can I sleep naked?" I thought we
covered that. "Well that wasn't sleeping." I asked him if there was really
a difference. Jhani crawled back onto the bed and snuggled into as before,
his boyhood charms pressing into my hip. I didn't mind. I knew that the boy
just wanted to see my cock and balls; normal boy curiosity, the difference
being that he was much more assertive about it than most boys. And was
there really a problem with that? No except how others would perceive
it. The chances of Jhani saying anything about it weren't real high, but
the chance of him slipping were.

"Sometimes when mom was away from the house my dad would let me sleep with
him and we'd both be naked," the boy said quietly. I reminded him that his
father was a whole different story. I wasn't his father. I did however
enjoy the warmth of Jhani's body against mine. I did enjoy holding the
boy. I did enjoy seeing him in briefs or naked and I loved seeing him young
boy hard. All of which was causing me to re-consider. The problem was that
I might well get hard and then what? In my heart I already knew the
answer. Jhani would want to play.

Time was moving on and I elected to change yet again into cotton boxers to
sleep in. I chose not to go into the bathroom but kept my back to the boy
as I dropped one garment and stepped into the other then returned to the
bed.

"See, that wasn't so difficult was it," he said with a smile. In bed the
boy snuggled up to me, this time even closer as if that were possible, his
face pressed into the crook of my neck. He then moved, rising up and coming
up onto my chest, his leg moving to lay atop my cock.

"Can I have a kiss g'nite Dallas?" I raised my head and he planted his
mouth against mine. I was offering a simple pursed lip peck; Jhani had
something different in mind and kept his mouth against mine for an easy 3
count and he had one hand behind my head to help insure that I stayed
there. He left and snuggle back into me.

"I like you holding me Dallas. It makes me feel warm and wanted and safe
and stuff." I told him I enjoyed holding him as well and I liked that I
could make him feel good.

I woke in the night with Jhani's hand resting on my night time hard on. He
felt up and down the shaft, gently squeezing me. His hand moved and a
second later was moving up inside the leg of my boxers. He found my balls,
fully hanging from the warmth, and gently tugged and fondled them. I wasn't
sure what to do about it so just lay there, one arm across my chest and the
one on Jhani's side resting on the bed.

Jhani moved his hand then gently turned mine palm up and a moment later lay
his naked hard boner in it. I let my fingers wrap around it loosely and the
boy started to fuck it while his hand slipped back up inside my boxers,
found my stone hard cock, and began to stroke it. Jhani moaned softly while
I deliberated rapidly.  I needed to do something or nothing which posed a
dilemma. I loved boys. But this was the son of a friend. I was destined to
spend the better part of a week with him and it was clear that he would
continue his endeavors to tumble me. I could send him away but what would
that do for him given the significant loss of his father. The boy might
also be gay and rejecting him could be equally devastating.

On the other hand I could just lay there and roll with it, do nothing to
encourage or discourage the boy but as stated, he would likely keep up an
aggressive pursuit of me. I could also simply engage him then talk about it
and then decide to continue or not.

I let my fingers tighten up slightly which caused him to moan some more and
press his nail hard cocklet into my hand. Jhani pulled his hand out from
inside my boxers and went to the waistband and slowly inserted his fingers
under it and slowly pulled it down. He couldn't do much with only one hand
so he pulled his cock away from me, moved in close and tugged it down far
enough to raise my cock up higher. He then leaned up and over and captured
the head in his small mouth and began to suckle. That was the deciding
point for me.

I slowly moved my hands to sides of the waistband and began to tug them
down, lifting my butt up slightly while saying, "Let me help." He stopped
sucking my cock for only a moment and once my underwear were down he leaned
his upper body across mine and really began to work. I reached out with my
right arm and put my hand on his side and back and began rubbing him,
moving down toward his tiny butt which was slightly out of reach. Jhani
fixed that quickly by moving his lower body backwards.

I rubbed and felt on his butt, reveling in its small size. Jhani put his
top foot flat on the bed so I slipped my hand underneath it, found his
hairless sac and began playing with his balls. I let my hand roam, running
up along his perineum and thus his boy crack, onto his butt and back down
again. On the third pass I rubbed a finger against his hole.

 Jhani finally stopped, turned around, and again planted his mouth against
mine. This time I engaged him, putting my arm across his back and holding
him while our mouths opened and tongues met. The boy moaned audibly as we
made out. When he broke the kiss I rolled him onto his back and propped
myself up on an elbow and looked down onto his cute face. I quickly rolled
away and turned on a bedside light then rolled back. He looked back at me
with half lidded eyes.

"So, what's going on here sweet boy?" The arm that was beneath me had
already moved up onto my rib cage and the other went across his slender
body to touch my hip.

"Oh man Dallas I've wanted to do this with you forever it seems like." I
asked him why he thought that was. It took a moment before he
answered. "Because I just wanted to. It was a real strong feeling too
Dallas. Don't you remember those times that we were wrestling around and I
touched you down there?" I didn't recall that. "Well you probably thought
it was accidental like but it wasn't. It was on purpose. It's why too when
I used to take bathes at your house I always had you wash and dry me and
it's why I always got boners and why I always wanted to stay naked in front
of you. I wanted you to see me like that and I always hoped that you would
be naked with me. I even asked about it a few times but you sort of just
ignored it."

I tried to think back and did recall the after bath thing but that was
it. "I just wanted to be with you like this, I can't explain it. I tried
get my dad to do some stuff with me but he wouldn't." Now that was a shock;
that Jhani had tried to engage his father.

"So," I said slowly, "What is it that you would like to see happen Jhani?"
He took a moment to consider his words.

"Everything. I want to do everything with you. I loved having your cock in
my hand and in my mouth. Kissing you is awesome. I would love for you to
suck on me too but also....." he stopped and looked me in the eyes, "I want
you to fuck me Dallas. I can't explain how much I want to feel your cock in
my butt and how much I want you to put your sperm in me."  I nodded my
head.

"Well sweet boy it's pretty late so how about for now I suck on your cock a
little bit?" He nodded his head. "Do you, uhmm, jack off or cum yet?" He
shook his head and said he didn't think so. I explained it to him and he
said he did jerk his cock but didn't think that he had ever done the other
thing. I asked Jhani if he'd ever put anything in his butt before and
grinned and nodded his head.

"Yeah, my fingers and a hair brush handle once." To the question about
playing with another boy he also nodded his head and said that he and his
friend had touched each other's dick and done sword fights and stuff with
their boners.

"I guess then that your hot little cocklet has never been sucked." He
smiled and shook his head. "I think we should remedy that right now." That
said I moved the boy to his back and slid down the bed. His cock was still
stone hard and I could see it bob with each beat of his little heart. The
head was mostly covered by his foreskin and both were blazing red.

"What a beautiful cock you have sweet boy," I cooed, taking hold of him and
stroking him. Jhani sighed heavily as I slid his foreskin back and forth
over the swollen head. I leaned down and licked all over the glans before
taking him into my mouth and swallowing him whole.

  I bobbed my head up and down while my hand played with Jhani's smooth
hairless balls. It was cool that that they were dropped because it gave me
something to actually play with and he appeared to love it as well. Jhani's
hand went to the sides of my head and he gently pumped his narrow hips up
and down, fucking his little boner into my hungry mouth. I had not been
with a boy that young since I was 13 or so overall it was almost like a new
experience but certainly one that I loved. His body was so smooth and
tender and the boy was so willing, nay eager, to experience all that he
could.

I finally kept my mouth on his sensitive cock head and used finger and
thumb to jack the boy off while I suckled him. It didn't take long before
he was moaning loudly then saying it was starting to tickle real bad and he
felt like peeing. I kept it up and moments later he cried out, thrust his
hips up while pulling my head down and his body almost vibrated with the
intensity of his first orgasm.

"Oh shit Dallas it fuck'n tickles so bad," he practically yelled. I
continued to work him until his grip changed to a push so I stopped and let
go. I moved back up alongside of him and just watched him while my hand
continued to rub his chest, his belly, his hairless pubic bone. Jhani
simply lay there panting as if he'd run a marathon. He finally turned to
look at me.

"How was that for you baby boy?"  His response was to roll into me, throw
his arms around my neck and plaster his mouth against mine.

"My gosh Dallas that was incredible he said after breaking the kiss. Was
that what cum was?" I nodded my head to which he responded that he would do
that over and over again to which I responded, Spoken like a true boy. "Are
you gonna do it now too Dallas; have a cum?"

My answer was to roll onto my back and take hold of my cock and start
jacking off. I told Jhani to play with my balls or something to speed it up
so he did. It was fun watching the concentration on his face and knowing
that mine were the first balls that he had fondled, or at least the first
full sized sperm squirting adult balls. I worked my Kagel's and got myself
there fairly quickly, telling him to watch. A moment later a stream of
sperm burped out onto my upper belly followed by 3 more squirts then simply
oozing. Needless to say Jhani was might.

"That's sperm?" I nodded my head.

"Wow," was all he could say. "And it feels like it did for me when you
squirt it out?" I nodded my head. He grinned and said, "I can hardly wait."
I laughed and gave him a quick kiss then rolled off of the bed to clean up.

"I love looking at your body Dallas," he said as I approached the bed. "I
just want to play with it for hours." I crawled into bed and he immediately
snuggled into me. "I'm glad we're sleeping naked. I love how you feel
against me." I reached out and turned the light off.

"I like how you feel against me too sweet boy. Now, let's get some sleep."