Date: Sun, 04 Nov 2001 05:21:32 -0500
From: Todd Grant <redfordtodd1_@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gerry & Todd Chapter 4-Bedtime

	This is a story about a man and a handicapped teenage boy that meet
and fall in love.  If you are underage or offended by the subject matter,
please leave.  Up to the point where they talk for quite some time, the
story is real for the most part.  We did part without ever exchanging
anything more than conversation.  He was just as beautiful as described.
Maybe if I had been more agressive...who knows?  The rest is strictly
fiction on my part.  Please send any comments to redfordtodd_@hotmail.com.
Be kind as this is my first effort.  No offense to handicapped persons is
intended.  I already have additional chapters ready, if you the reader are
interested.  It may come across as long winded and I don't always get right
to the sex.  (there is more in later chapters) I wanted the reader to feel
like these were real people, and get to know them.


Chapter 4- Bedtime


	Carefully, I got my baby out of the tub and carried him to the bed.
Taking another towel, I began to slowly dry him off, admiring his hot body
again.  I was just down to his stomach when the movement started.  As the
towel moved up his legs, he was fully hard again.

	"Doesn't that thing ever go down for long?" I asked shaking my
head.

	"Mam is in the same shape." he replied with his usual smirk.

	Looking down, sure enough I was hard again.  "Let's get dry before
we make anymore wet around here."

	He laughed and agreed.  I did off his front, ignoring his crotch on
purpose.  "Now, turn over."

	His eyes went wide.  "Turn over?  I think you missed something
here, buster!"  he said with a challenge in his voice.

	"Hardly!" I replied trying not to laugh.  "Ray Charles couldn't
miss that thing!"  I stared blatantly at his crotch.

	He put such a little boy pout on his face that I had to finally
burst out laughing.  He increased the pout, making me laugh all the harder.

	"Ray Charles isn't the one that missed it," he reprimanded.

	"I'll only 'miss it' when we aren't together, baby.  I just don't
want it spitting in my face right now."  I scrunched up my face to make my
point.

	That was all it took, we started laughing so hard, we had to settle
Tattoo down again.

	"Now, would you be a good little boy and turn over so I can dry you
off?"

	"Only, if you promise you're going to try some funny stuff,
mister." he said with his innocent tone.

	Looking at him and shaking my head, I said, "Any more funny stuff,
with as bad as my sides are aching now, you'll have to take me to a
hospital."

He gave me a slight smile and turned over. I began drying his back, then
his lower legs.  The only place left was his muscular butt and deep crack.
When I rubbed both buns, he moaned a little.  Prying his cheeks apart, I
ran the towel along his moist crevice.

	"Ohh, that feels so strange but so good," he whispered.

	I gave him a light slap on his firm ass.

	"Ow!  Why did you hit me?" he asked with a scowl

	"Because, it was only a lover's tap, and we really should get some
sleep first.  It's almost five a.m." I replied.

	He pushed himself onto his back.  "Will you hold me while we
sleep?"

	Smiling at his request, I said, "Of course I will"

	He turned on his side and looked into my eyes.  "Todd, there's
something I need to ask you."

	"Go for it, Gerry."

	"Todd, what all have you done with other guys?"

	I knew that there would be no way around some of his questions, "Do
you mean like oral and anal?"

	"I guess."

	"I've done all of the usual stuff and a few things that won't be
repeated."

	"Do you think that you'll ever want to do some of those things to
me?"

	"Whoa!  First off we just met tonight.  You, young man, are a
virgin.  Two.
  I would never do those things to you but with you.  Three.  We haven't
had, nor will we ever have, sex if I can help it."

	He looked so crushed as I fumbled for the right words.  I couldn't
stand that look I had put on his face, and knew my words had better fix
this mess.

	"With you, my baby, it's not sex.  I would like to think that both
times we made love, most anyone can have sex.  I have never in my life had
the intensity with any orgasm like I have tonight, and twice at that.  If
twenty years from now we have never done anything different than what we
have tonight, I could be happy."  I could see my words were sinking in.
"We aren't going to go any further until I feel that's what we both really
want."  I raised my brow, "besides, if we can't keep from climaxing
everytime we touch each other how in the hell could we do anything else?"

	He chuckled and so did I.

	"You've got a point there."

	"Tell me about it, baby."

	We just stared into each other's eyes for several minutes.  His
face took on a slightly sad look, and he turned his head from me.

	"Todd, do you think when you get back from your trip that you will
really see me again?"

	There was such a lost look on his face.  I felt hurt that he would
ask, but pulled him to me.

	"You are going to get so sick of seeing me that you won't be able
to take it."

	This was the first time that we were naked and pressed front to
front.  I sucked on his chin, nose ears and throat until he moaned.  I
stopped as he copied my movements, and then in a few moments he had me
moaning.  Pulling him on top of me, we kissed yet again.  Slow and tender,
our bodies rubbing together.  Our hard-ons trapped together.  Stroking my
hands down his back, I found myself caressing his terrific buns.  Oh, how I
wanted this to last but, too soon, we both were on the verge.  With an
intense shudder we both went over the brink.  Ecstasy like this was a new
experience for me.

	"Wow!" he said in a whisper.

	"Wow!" I added.

	"Gerry, in my whole life I only ever managed to climax at the same
time as my partner twice before tonight.  In less than six hours you have
made me tie that.  And then it was two different people, not one incredible
guy."

	"Todd, do you have any idea what you have brought into my life?"  I
nodded.  "You couldn't know."

	"Ah, but I do, baby.  Completeness."

	He shook his head a few times and then began to nodd.  "Yes,
completeness.  it's the perfect word."

	Looking deep into those incredible blue eyes, "I know because it's
how I feel about you too.  I've had long term and short term relationships
over the years but, I never felt complete until now.  I love you so much,
Gerry, that I almost hurt inside, but what a wonderful pain it is."

	"Todd, I know it sounds lame but, that's how I feel too."

	"It's not lame, it's love."