Date: Mon, 26 Aug 2002 14:21:21 +0100
From: cable4uw@yahoo.com
Subject: Ruwan

The following story has perfectly legal content if you reside in the UK or
certain European countries. If however you live in a country where the age
of consent is diferent to that of the UK then let me warn you that there is
sexual relationship between an adult and youth.  Now cast your eyes down
the page read on and Enjoy.


 Ruwan


The boy sat on the pavement, hand outstretched begging for money from the throng
of human traffic that past him by. None paid him any heed; he was one of many
who held their hands out. His lack of success being that other than looking
emaciated he had no deformities that he could use to make the tide of humanity
take pity on him and drop a coin or two into his outstretched palm.
During the course of the day the arm sagged till it lay resting on the ground
the boy muttering for alms his voice now weak from the lack of any form of
refreshment.

The man was so absorbed in looking for an address as he walked along the
pavement that he didn't see the small form sitting at the roadside until he
tripped over him.
"SHIT!" He shouted as he fell then looking at what had brought him to earth he
was silent.
He sat on the floor not moving just staring at the boy, who in turn cowered back
looking at the man and mumbling apologies.
"No need to apologise kid it was my fault I wasn't looking where I was going, I
didn't hurt you in anyway did I.
"No I'm okay."
The man stood up dusted himself off put his hand inside his pocket and pulled
out a wad of notes. He peeled off a 200-rupee note and stretched his hand out
intending to give it to the boy, then changed his mind and put it back into his
pocket. Instead he grasped the boy's hand pulled him to his feet saying, "Follow
me."
The boy picking up his empty bowl did as he was told, not uttering a sound as he
tottered along behind the stranger. They walked in silence until the man halted
at a stationary car at the roadside.
He opened the rear door and told the boy to climb in then followed him inside.
They entered into the cool interior of the air-conditioned car and out of the
noonday heat. When they were seated he told the driver to head home then turned
to the boy and said, "This is I hope better than just giving you some money and
leaving you on the street."
"Thank you for taking me to your home sir but what happens next?"
 "Next, I feed and clothe you and then we sit down and discuss what I can do for
you in the future. Otherwise you do as you please, you're free to leave and go
back to what you were doing when we met."
The boy was silent staring straight ahead letting what the man had said sink in
then turned and asked, "How many days will you let me stay?
"I just told you the choice is yours you can stay for as long or as short as you
like."
The man looked at the boy as he sat silently in the car not answering.
"Are you having second thoughts about accompanying me back to my house?
"Not really, but I'm not too sure, just a little worried that something bad
might happen."
"Such as."
"Well I've heard stories that some boys get picked up by men then a few days
later their bodies are washed up on the beach and now I'm thinking it wasn't
very wise of me to follow you into the car."
"Then why did you?
"I don't know, maybe I was not thinking right, I was so hungry and tired, still
am."
"If you wish I'll get the driver to stop and you can get out if you want to,
I'll give you the money that I was going to give you in the first place and you
can return to where you came from."
The boys mind was in turmoil he was well aware of the dangers of being picked up
by strangers but he was also in need of food and a roof above his head. He made
up his mind and concluded that if he stayed on the streets unless his fortunes
changed soon he didn't think he'd last much longer. So if he was about to be
harmed at least hopefully it would be with a full stomach, but he had a feeling
within him that it wouldn't come to that not with this man, in fact he seemed to
like the look of the man. Out loud he said.
"Okay I'll go home with you sir."
"So if you're going to accompany me home I think introductions are in order my
name is Aidan Lewis, what's yours?"
"Ruwan."
"Is that it?"
"That's it; don't know of any other name."
"Okay we'll leave it at that for now, and you don't have to call me sir you can
call me Aidan."
They sat in silence as the car made its torturously slow progress along with the
mass of traffic that headed in the same direction as them. Slowly the boy's eyes
drooped till they closed and his head slumped sideways to rest on the man's
shoulder as he slept. Aidan put an arm around the boy's puny frame and drew him
close making them both more comfortable.
Fifteen minutes later the car stopped outside a set of iron gates the man gently
shook the boy to wake him and to tell him that they'd arrived at his house. The
driver had opened the gates and now drove the car into the grounds and parked it
under a carport besides the main building. The man left the car followed by the
boy the heat hitting them like a blast of hot air when an oven door is opened.
Quickly they entered into the cool of the air-conditioned house. Turning to the
boy the man noticed how weak and ill he looked. Not hesitating he lifted the boy
into his arms and carried him to a spare bedroom and placed him on the bed.
Telling the boy to remain there he left and went to the kitchen to serve some
food that had been prepared earlier by the cook. After scrubbing his hands he
returned to the boy with a tray of food he placed it on the bedside table then
propped Ruwan into a sitting position with pillows. Taking the plate with one
hand with the other he took a small quantity of rice and shredded chicken rolled
it into a small ball dipped it into the spiced gravy and fed it to the boy.
After about six mouthfuls he stopped gave the boy some milk to drink and said,
"That's enough for now Ruwan, if you eat too much you'll get ill, sleep and when
you wake you can eat and drink some more."
Taking the extra pillows from behind the boy's head he lowered the boy down onto
the bed to sleep.

Back in the lounge after clearing up he sat and pondered his day's actions and
why he had brought the boy home with him. He had even abandoned his search for
the address he was looking for which was not of much importance but nonetheless
out of character for him. Stranger still were the boy's words and his beliefs
that young boys were taken away and their bodies washed up on the beach a few
days later. He had worked for three years here in Sri Lanka and never heard of
any boys being killed in that manner. Yes there were a lot of young children of
both sexes who were used by tourists for sexual purposes but disposing of them
afterwards like that was not believable or heard of. He made a mental note to
question the boy later and find out where he got his information. Meantime he
could purchase some shorts, T-shirts, and briefs from the local shops for the
boy to wear when he awoke from his sleep.
At five that evening while Aidan sipped some tea in the lounge he heard movement
in the bathroom. Putting the cup down he made his way to the room, the door was
open and Ruwan stood urinating into the shower stall. He waited till the boy had
finished and made his way back into the bedroom.
"How are you feeling Ruwan?"
"A lot better Aidan, but hungry again."
"Okay before we go and eat let me show you how to use the toilet." Taking the
boy by the hand he led him back to the toilet bowl and instructed him in the
intricacies of using a flush loo. Then showed him that where he had been peeing
was where they showered and how to use it. After rinsing out the shower he took
the boy to the dining room so that they could eat. Again he fed the boy in the
same manner that he had done earlier. He knew from watching his servants feeding
their children that quite often in Sri Lankan families' young children were
often fed by the parents till quite old. Not that they couldn't feed themselves
but because for the child it was an added pleasure and created a bond between
child and parent. Their meal done he left the dishes to be cleared by the
servant and took the boy back to the bathroom.
"Ruwan I showed you how to use the shower earlier now if you wish go and have a
shower and there are some new clothes that I bought in the wardrobe that you can
change into. I'll see you when you've finished."
Aidan turned to leave the room when the boy stopped him saying, "I'm not too
sure about using the shower can you show me again please. Going over to the
controls Aidan switched it on turned to speak to the boy who had stripped off
and stood naked ready to enter the shower.
The sight that met his eyes made him catch his breadth. When he had met the boy
he was wearing at tattered shirt and trouser. After hearing the boy's statement
about other boys disappearing, he had not removed the boys clothing when laying
him on the bed so as to reassure him that nothing bad would happen to him. Now
for the first time he saw the boy's body and the terribly emaciated condition it
was in. He had felt the boy's thinness when he had carried him to the bedroom
but because of the sparse clothing covering his frame had not realised the exact
condition of his body until he had turned to see the naked child standing before
him. The boy was about 4ft 6-to-7ins in height dark brown in colour with large
black eyes that were accentuated by the smallness of his face and body. The man
would not even hazard a guess as to the boy's weight or age his run down
condition making it difficult to gauge. The boy's hair was black and short and
unevenly cut, as if he or someone had taken a pair of scissors to it, and had
made it look a complete mess.
He had to fight back the tears that sprung to his eyes as he gazed at the boy;
slowly he dropped to his knees in front of Ruwan and gently took him into his
arms to embrace his naked form then place him inside the shower. He washed the
boy trying his utmost to be as gentle as he could when washing the sores that
were on the boy's back, upper arms, and thighs. He wrapped a towel around the
boy and patted him tenderly all over rather than rub him dry not wanting to
break the scabs that had formed on the sores. When he felt the boy was dry
enough he got some antibiotic powder and applied it to the sores then covered
them with lint kept in place with plasters.
With the boy dressed in new shorts and T- shirt they went into the sitting room
to watch TV.
While they watched TV. Aidan's mind was working overtime trying to organise what
he was going to say to the boy, and how best to put his proposals to him.
Deciding that he had better do it now rather than later he turned to the boy who
was sitting beside him and said, "Ruwan, can we stop watching the TV. for a
while, I want to talk about what I can do for you in the future if you wish to
stay here. If you don't want to stay don't be afraid to say so, I'll take you
back to wherever you want to go as soon as you wish."
"Aidan I told you before that I'll stay with you I'm not frightened anymore."
"But what about the boys that disappeared and were found dead that you mentioned
earlier aren't you worried that might happen to you, and where did you hear that
story?"
"That's what my old aunt told me, and warned me not to go off with men otherwise
I would end up on the beach like the other boys."
"Where's your aunt now?"
 "Don't know she left me a long time ago saying that we weren't making enough
money and what we made couldn't feed both of us. She thought that if I was on my
own people might feel sorry for me and give me more money but they didn't.
Aidan deduced that the boy's aunt had fed him the story about the disappearing
boys to frighten him and to keep him from embarking on a life of prostitution.
Out loud he said. "Ruwan I think your aunty told you those stories to frighten
you, and to stop you from going with men and it seems like it succeeded up to a
point. Now I suppose you've guessed I'm not from Sri Lanka, I'm a foreigner but
I'm not like the people that your aunt was warning you about."
Yeah! I knew that, the way you talk is really funny sometimes I have to guess
what you're saying but mostly you speak Sinhalese pretty good, where do you come
from?"
"UK. England."
"Where's that?"
"Umm, well it's quite far away you have to go by plane. Anyway I'll be staying
in Sri Lanka for another few months my business is now nearly fully established
and if you're still around I'll ask the Sri Lankan embassy for permanent
residence here in Sri Lanka."
"Why can't we go back to your country?
The English government wouldn't allow me to take you back Ruwan, but more
important is that I think the best place for you to grow up is in your own
country."
"Okay Aidan whatever you say."
The man smiled at the way the boy pronounced his name and at the accent, it was
a pleasure to his ears. Sitting back he put his arm around the boy and drew him
into his side the conversation at an end they watched the box content in each
other's company. Much later with protests from the boy he made him a hot drink
then settled him down for the night in the spare bedroom and left him to sleep.

About two in the morning Aidan was awakened by the boy climbing into his bed
laying full length on top of him and resting his head on his shoulder.
Gently rubbing the boy's back he asked? "Ruwan, what's the matter."
"Nothing," the boy mumbled and slept.
Waiting for a while to make sure the boy was sleeping he wrapped his arms around
the unconscious form then gently rolled onto his side. With the boy positioned
beside him, taking one of the pillows he placed it under the boys head then
settled himself down to sleep. He tried but could not, instead he stared at the
minute form lying at his side, what he thought had made him take this boy by the
hand and bring him back to his house. He had seen many children begging in the
three years that he'd been in the country but could not fathom why he'd reacted
in this way to this particular boy that slept beside him. He leaned forward and
softly kissed the boy on the lips. Ruwan stirred threw a leg over him then
settled back to sleep and shortly so did he.
Before the first fingers of light broke the night sky Aidan was awakened by the
boy shaking his shoulder. Peering through bleary eyes and gathering his thoughts
he asked the boy, "What's the matter Ruwan?
The boy moved his face towards the man's ear brushing it with his lips and
whispered, "Aidan I'm hungry can I have something to eat please."
The man put the bedside light on and rose from the bed with the boy following as
they made their way to the kitchen. Inside Aiden took out a packet of cereal
emptied some into a bowl then added milk and sugar and placed it in front of the
boy who had seated himself at the table. The boy lifted the bowl to his mouth to
eat when Aidan stopped him. He got a spoon and showed the boy how to hold and
use it. The boy learnt quickly and within a couple of mouthfuls was comfortable
with using the spoon. Halfway through the bowl of cereal he stopped eating
looked at Aiden and said, "Aidan, feed me please."
The man ruffled the boys hair took the spoon and proceeded to fulfil the boy's
request till the bowl was empty.
His hunger satisfied they returned to the bedroom the boy following Aidan into
his room and into his bed. As soon as the man was lying down the boy climbed on
top of him laid his head on his shoulder and slept.
Aidan was absolutely thrilled at the child's acceptance of him and the nature in
which he made it known. He wrapped his arms around the boy and gently squeezed
him into his body until the boy grunted making him loosen his hold. He lay awake
with the boy in his arms not moving till sleep overtook him and he drifted into
unconsciousness.
"Aidan, wake up."
The voice seemed to be coming from far away gradually getting louder as it was
repeated and his senses returned to normality. He opened his eyes and saw Ruwan
standing by the bedside with a cup of tea in his hand.
"Is that for me?"
"Yeah."
"Very clever didn't know you knew where everything was and how to use them to
make the tea."
"I didn't make it the cook did I just brought it in."
Taking the tea from the boy he thanked him and sipped it.
"Have you eaten anything?"
"No, was waiting for you to get up."
"Okay, let me finish this then we can attend to your breakfast."
Can I have the same as I did earlier?"
"I really think you need something more substantial than cereal Ruwan, I'll get
the cook to fix us something and meantime we can shower and dress and attend to
your sores. By then I'm sure the cook will have finished preparing breakfast."
With the morning shower and fresh dressings applied to his sores they finished
breakfast and retired to the sitting room where they sat side by side on the
settee.
"I'll have to go out in a little while Ruwan to get you some more clothes and
footwear. I only bought a couple of outfits yesterday as I wasn't too sure how
long you were going to stay."
"Okay, I'm ready Aidan lets go."
"No Ruwan you're not strong enough yet, stay at home and rest I won't be long."
"I feel fine Aidan, let me go with you."
"Ruwan, please, give yourself a chance to regain your strength," the man
pleaded, "Otherwise you'll only prolong your time to fully recover from your
rundown condition."
"Oh, okay," the boy sighed reluctantly, "But don't take forever to get the
clothes."
Aidan lifted the boy to face height kissed him on the forehead saying, "I'll be
so quick you won't even know I've been gone, bye for now see you in a bit," then
set him back on his feet turned and headed for the front door.
The boy watched him leave not taking his eyes from the driveway till the car was
out of sight. He turned and looked about him; the house was empty without the
man's presence. He went into the sitting room sat down and thought about trying
to put the television on. He'd watched how Aidan had done it with the remote
control and was sure he could do the same, but he really wasn't interested in
watching anything.
His thoughts went back to yesterday and how he had followed the stranger without
question when asked to do so, why he had no idea but there was just something
about the man that drew him towards him. Yes he had been hungry and ill but that
was nothing new, it was a regular occurrence and very rarely did he go to sleep
at night with a full stomach. Granted the recent days without food had lasted
longer than usual but he was sure he would have managed to tough it out. Then
why had he followed this man especially after the warnings of his aunty?
Although at the time he had not known that they were just fabrications to keep
him from going with men still he had followed the man. He knew all about what
the boys did for money and how they always had nice clothes and plenty of food
but had never been tempted to do the same. Now he had done just that and gone
home with a man but nothing had happened except for the man embracing him and
making him feel safe. Even when they had slept in the same bed, all that had
happened was that he had been washed, fed, and clothed.
Now he was alone in the house wishing the man was here so that he could here him
talk in that funny accent of his, that made him want to laugh with happiness. To
lie on top of him and feel his long arms around him gently squeezing, to feel
the man's heart beating against his chest, to feel safe in his arms and most of
all to satisfy these feelings inside of him towards the foreigner.
He waited patiently for the man to return. After a couple of hours he began to
get fidgety getting up every five or six minutes and going to the front window
to see if there was any sign of the car. The servant came in and asked him if he
would like something to eat but he declined the offer. As she turned to leave he
 stopped her asking?
"If she knew whether the man would be much longer".
"I'm not sure how long he'll be. I do know that often he would be away for hours
as he was forever going around checking on the various outlets of his business.
He just gets so engrossed with what he's doing that he forgets the time and gets
back quite late at night. This is the first time he's had a couple of days off
from work in many a week."
She noticed the boy was looking nervous, going over to him she stroked his head,
"Don't worry he won't be much longer."
"Yeah, I suppose so, but he's been gone a long time and he said he wouldn't be
long."
"Well just be patient he'll be back soon," she said, leaving the room and the
boy to his own thoughts.
Again he sat down but now he felt even more miserable after hearing how the man
sometimes stayed away for many hours.
"He wouldn't do that to me he couldn't; he knows I'm at home waiting for him."
his thoughts raced, "If he's not back in ten minutes I'm going out to look for
him I don't care what he said."
A couple of minutes later he heard the car drive into the grounds and park at
the side of the house. He quickly picked up the remote control and pressed the
first button to hand. Luckily for him the TV. came to life and he pretended to
be absorbed in the programme on the screen.
Aidan walked into the room and the boy didn't pay any attention to him but
continued to stare at the television. He walked over to the boy ruffled his hair
and said, "Hi."
"Oh, Hi Aidan, didn't hear you come in I was watching the television."
"Yeah I can see that," he said, putting the parcels of clothing down, "You must
have a very good understanding of English seeing that you happen to be watching
Sky News."
The boy grinned, jumped up and wrapped himself around the man, "I was only
pretending to watch, just pressed any button when I heard you coming. I didn't
want you to think that I was worried because you were gone so long and also I
was getting a bit angry that you'd taken longer than you said you would. I
thought I'd make you feel bad about keeping me waiting."
"I'm sorry, I met a business associate and got talking to him, only when he
asked me to join him for lunch did I realise how long I had been talking."
"Its okay but next time I'm going with you."
"We'll see when the time comes, now I'm starving you ready for something to eat,
or have you already eaten?"
"No I was waiting for you."
"Okay let's go eat."

Lunch finished they went to put the clothes that Aidan had bought away. When
everything was in place the boy slid his hand into the man's saying, "Aidan, why
did you choose me to bring to your house."
He looked down at the enquiring upturned face, lifting the boy into his arms
then bringing their foreheads together he said,
"I just don't know, maybe because you looked so frightened when I fell over you
or maybe because when I really looked at you I felt something inside of me that
made me feel nice looking at you."
"You really felt nice looking at me."
Yes why not you're a handsome looking boy a bit on the skinny side at the moment
but that will soon change."
"I think that's why I followed you when you asked me to. I was a bit scared at
first but when we got into the car and you hugged me when I was falling asleep,
and when I got into your bed and you didn't do anything then I knew it would be
alright."
"What do you mean didn't do anything."
"Aidan I know all about why young boys and girls go with men. When you live on
the roadside you learn what it's all about and what you have to do for the
money, if you go with them."
"I didn't bring you to my house for sexual purposes Ruwan, you have to believe
that."
"I know Aidan, that's why I climbed into your bed last night. I was feeling
lonely and I sensed that it would be safe to do so."
The man kissed the boy on the tip of his nose then set him down on his feet
saying," It's nice to know that you have so much trust in me."
"Now the next thing Ruwan is that I have to get back to work tomorrow, the
servants will attend to your needs till I get back and I promise I won't be
late."
"Oh do you have to Aidan."
"Yes I do, but when you're fully recovered."
"I can accompany you," the boy interrupted."
"No I was going to say, I will get a private tutor to come in and start your
education until you're at a level when you can attend school."
"You're joking; I don't want to learn anything."
"Ruwan, please let's not argue, if you're going to stay here I have to attend to
all of your needs the ones you like and the ones you dislike, and one of them is
that you get a good education. The other of your needs is if possible to find
any family that you may have and get their permission if you wish that I adopt
you."
The boy slipped his hand into the man's "Okay Aidan no arguments I'll go along
with whatever you say, but there is just one thing that worries me."
"What's that?"
"Just say you do find some relations of mine, what do we do if they refuse to
let me stay with you and also to adopt me."
"Ruwan, I don't think that will happen I'm sure they'll do what's best for you.
They'll know that I can give you a lot more financially, and just as much
emotionally, as they can."
"But just say they don't Aidan, then what?"
"Then we cross that hurdle when we come to it, meantime lets get on with just
being happy and together."

All of the man's plans and hopes were almost fulfilled. Ruwan got well, put some
flesh on his bones and started his studies at home. The only drawback was that
they were unable to trace any of his relations. So going through the various
government channels he was able to adopt Ruwan, in the process giving him his
surname of Lewis and making the day that they met as his birthday.  He had Ruwan
medically examined early on to try and determine what age he was, which the
report when it came stated between twelve and thirteen, most probably closer to
thirteen. Within a year he was attending mainstream education and at the same
time was picking up quite a bit of English because of Aidan, which stood him in
good stead at school. Aidan was able to get permanent stay in Sri Lanka and the
two of them became as close as man and boy could without any sexual
connotations.
He took Ruwan on holiday to England in June the year after they met. Instead of
it being "Flaming June," it turned out to be cold damp and wet, the boy feeling
absolutely miserable most of the time because of the weather. The only redeeming
features of the holiday were the shops which the boy loved and Aidan's relations
who thought the sun shone out of the boy's brown posterior, and went out of
their way to thoroughly spoil him.
As the boy grew older the closer he drew toward Aidan, when he was younger the
feelings he had for Aidan were mainly of love that all boys have toward their
fathers. As he attained maturity he came to understand what that love for this
man was becoming. He longed to have Aidan wrap his arms around him more often,
but now that he was getting older this didn't happen as often as it did when he
was younger and he missed it. Now on his sixteenth birthday after all the
celebrations were over and their friends had left they sat together.
"Time for bed Ruwan, you have school tomorrow."
They both rose, the boy to go and shower and the man to the kitchen to make a
cup of tea. He sat sipping his tea and thinking about the boy, he was sixteen
and how he longed to take the boy in his arms and declare his love for the boy
not fatherly love but a love of one man for another. He knew he could not state
what was in his heart to do so could break the bond between them of father and
son. He felt time was against him in another two years Ruwan would finish school
and if events went to plan he would go on to university. Then what, the house
would be empty without the boy; he could adopt another but then he'd have to go
through the whole process again and end up alone once more. Inside he silently
cried he never intended to fall in love with the boy but he had no control over
his feelings, and now he was scared of the future of living alone in the house
without the boy.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't hear Ruwan come up behind him
till he felt a pair hands on his shoulders. Turning he looked up at the boy and
smiled, "Finished your shower and ready for bed?"
"Yeah, seeing that it's my birthday can I sleep with you?"
"If you want to, by all means."
He stood up stretching his limbs to their full 6ft. 3ins. he kissed the boy on
the forehead saying, "You carry on to bed I'll go and have my shower."
While he'd been in the shower Ruwan had thought the matter over and knew Aidan
would never initiate the first steps to any sexual intimacy between them. So
he'd decided to take matters into his own hands and now he acted. As Aidan
prepared to leave the boy restrained him.
The man stopped, "What's the matter Ruwan."
"You that's what's the matter."
"Me, what do you mean by that."
"You kissed me on the forehead that's what you've done, why not on the lips like
you did when I was younger. I love you Aidan I've wanted you to make love to me
for I don't know how long but you've never seemed to show any interest. I ask if
I can sleep with you and all you say is if I want to. Don't you remember the
times when I used to lie on top of you and you used to wrap your arms around me?
I've been aching for you to do that again for so long so that we can make love
together."
Aidan was stunned by the boy's words; thoughts of being alone again in a few
years time if the boy decided to go to university vanished from his mind. He
placed his finger on the boy's lips silencing him. He stood momentarily gazing
at Ruwan then lowering his head he replaced his finger with his lips and wrapped
his arms around the boy as they experienced their first passionate embrace.
Breaking the kiss he lifted Ruwan into his arms and carried him to their bedroom
to satisfy the hunger of their aching loins and to bring to fruition his and the
boy's desires of making love come true.

Aidan laid the boy on the bed kissed him lightly on the lips then after
undressing he lay down beside Ruwan who'd already discarded his night shorts.
They flowed into each others arms their lips coming together and parting to let
their tongues unite caressing prodding twirling in a dance of bliss as they
revelled in the feelings it brought to their inner selves. Their swollen loins
ground together aching for release, the boy broke the kiss pushed Aidan onto his
back and climbed on top of him in the position he'd so much wanted to be in. Now
he stared down at the man then slowly lowered his lips to meet with Aidan's and
shuddered when they met. Aidan wrapped his arms around the boy his mind went
back to the first time this had happened three years ago, at that time he'd felt
a love for the boy but had resisted the temptation now the longing in his heart
was about to be fulfilled. Their hips started grinding and thrusting more
rapidly as each sort for the release that would bring such exquisite sensations
from their loins. Ruwan broke the kiss as he felt his loins nearing that moment
he buried his face in the crook of his man's neck with his hips pumping in wild
abandon. Suddenly he stiffened and threw his head back, "Oh God Aidan he
screamed I'm coming." and blasted his semen between them, Aidan at this point
squeezed the boy tightly to his breast and thrusting with his hips erupted with
the most violent of orgasms he'd had in many a year.
They lay together panting as they regained their breath, the boy with his head
lying on Aidan's shoulder as he gently nibbled his ear. He stopped nibbling and
whispered, "You don't know how long I've been waiting for this moment. To be
naked lying in your arms after having made love, at times I thought it would
never happen but now I'm just in heaven."
The man gently moved the boys head so he could look into his eyes, "You sure you
want to go down this road Ruwan you're still very young, I would suggest that
you give it a lot more thought decisions made at night look a lot different in
the cold light of day."
"I know what I want Aidan and you seem to have forgotten something."
"What?"
"Firstly I started it all and secondly" he said laughing "It never gets cold
here."
"The man couldn't help laughing along with the boy, "Okay joker but this time
I'm going to start proceedings," and brought their lips together to continue
their ritual of making love.


				 Ayubowan
			 (May You Enjoy Long Life)

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