Date: Thu, 10 Dec 2009 10:13:04 -0600
From: Mathew Davidson <matt-k-d@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Couch, part 4

Should you be reading this? This story contains descriptions of sexual
interactions between consenting underage males and if its illegal where you
are then, don't do it! If someone says you cant and doesn't have a good
reason however, then I quote my favorite author on this site, "Fuck Em" try
it, you never know!

Also sorry for any spelling mistakes, I get a little dyslexic at times..

I do occasionally use derogatory terminology in my work, and I apologize if
this causes offence to anyone. It's not meant that way at all.


The Couch: Part 4


"Damn its cold." Ian muttered to himself as he walked the couple blocks
from Matt's house to the nearest buss stop. He hadn't had a chance to look
at the thermometer when he left Matt's house but he would have guessed it
was probably around minus 30 (That's 26 Fahrenheit for you American folk)
which was a cold day even for Calgary. Ian got to the stop and only waited
a couple seconds before the bus pulled up. He got on and walked to the back
of the bus and sat in an empty seat. Now that he wasn't at risk of death by
snow, he had a chance to think about the events of the past two days.

It was only recently, in the last couple years when his other friends had
become interested in girls that he had even considered his own
sexuality. Sure, he looked at the guys in the change room, and he
occasionally looked at gay porn on the internet. But he had never really
considered himself as homosexual. What if he wasn't? what if he committed
to much to this relationship and someone got hurt. Ian's mind raced back to
that last moment at the door, he had told Matt that he loved him. Matt
hadn't started that line, its not like he was just saying it, he really did
love Matt. A smile crept onto Ian's lips; He loved Matt. Ian looked deep
inside himself and realized that since the beginning of middle school, he
hadn't been this happy. Well, maybe being gay wasn't as bad as it was made
out to be.



Forty-five minutes later Ian was walking into his house. It was a large
four story affair, not grand by any means but big enough. His family was
well off, much better off then Matt's was. His dad made good money as an
accountant and wasn't home much. His mom however was an ultra religious
homemaker who watched his every move like a hawk. Ian walked in expecting
to be punished, but it was much worse. His mom had just finished listening
to the call from the school and she was at the door waiting for him before
he even finished taking his shoes off.

"Where the heck were you today young sir?" His mom asked in that high
pitched nasally voice. Heck. Who said heck anymore? Ian's mom never swore,
every time she got angry enough to come close Ian always thought she
sounded like someone out of a 80s movie.

"I...umm..."

"Don't you lie to me, god punishes liars the same way he punishes thieves
young man! You keep that up you'll be burning in hell in no time, now go to
your room and say your rosary twice and apologize to the good lord."

"Yes mam."

Ian walked upstairs to his room and opened the door to find another nasty
surprise.

"Mark what the hell are you doing on my bed?"

Ian's brother was laying on Ian's bed with a book titled "Magic for
Dummies!" open on his lap. Mark stood 5'11" and was the tallest person in
their immediate family at 23 years old. He was chunky to the point of being
fat and cared little for his appearance. The result was an ugly, unshaven
guy in glasses who reeked of sweat and stale food.

"I'm home for a few days, mom said I get your room while I'm here, so take
your blanket and hit the couch squirt."

Mark had inherited their mom's nasally voice and short temper. For some
unknown reason he was still the favorite child, despite his dead end career
and utter lack of money and success. Ian sighed and walked out of the room
and proceeded down the hall to his sisters room. She had moved out a couple
years earlier and never came home, what Ian considered a smart decision. He
had always gotten along great with his sister and was sad when she had
left, now however he was glad that she wasn't here since it meant he still
got a bed to sleep in that night. He sat down on the edge of her bed and
sighed. To think he had been so happy a few hours ago.

Ian dug his iPod out of his backpack and turned his music on and lay
down. He must have dosed off because when he awoke he heard a knock at the
door. Glancing at the clock he saw it was 8:00pm, nice of his mom to not
give him supper.

"Come in."

The door opened and his dad walked in. Ian's mood brightened almost
instantly. His dad may not have been home that often but he was a kind man,
who always had time for Ian when he was around. The only issue Ian took
with his father was that he was utterly spineless when it came to his
wife. He would never disagree or halt any action she took.

"Hey sport, I heard you skipped school today. Want to talk about it?"

Ian's dad saw the look of consternation on Ian's face and sat down beside
him.

"You know you can tell me anything bud, anytime. What's going on? Its not
like you at all to skip for no reason."

"I was at Matt's house today, and..." Ian trailed off, not sure how to put
into words his myriad of thoughts. His dad put his arm around his son's
shoulder.

"You can tell me anything, anything and I wont judge you for it. And?"

"I'm... I'm gay dad. Matt is too. I think I love him." Ian closed his eyes,
waiting for what his dad would say.

His dad sighed very deeply, then said "You know I'll always accept you, and
always love you. But I don't know how your mother will handle this."

"She doesn't have to know..."

"She has to find out eventually. I'm not going to tell her until your
ready, and ill help you if you want me too."

Ian leaned over and hugged his dad. It wasn't a full resolution of the
problem, but it was better then he expected. His dad wished him goodnight
and left the room and Ian lay back down, and drifted off into a restful
sleep.



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Both Ian and Matt arrived at the same time to bus stop the next day. They
had a block to walk before they got to the school and Matt immediately
asked

"Did you tell your folks?"

"I told my dad and he's ok with it, but I'm not going to tell my mom, ever
if I can manage it. You?"

"Yeah my mom said it was all ok."

The boys talked about nothing much the rest of the walk to
school. Everything was going great until they got to the hallway with both
their lockers and heard a loud obnoxious voice behind them yell

"So where were you faggots yesterday?"

Matt turned to see Mason, one of few people Matt hung out with aside from
Ian, walking towards them. Mason was 5'8" and thought he was god's gift to
the opposite sex. Looking at him with a queer eye Matt didn't see anything
at all attractive about him. His face was overly angular and the body he
was so proud of was muscled, but that was hidden under a layer of
flabbiness. His hair was black and greasy, and hung down over eyes that
were a very dull grey. For some reason unbeknownst to Matt though, he still
could make almost any girl come to his bed. He must be hung like a horse
Matt thought idly.

Looking over at Ian Matt saw a look of panic on his face, before he turned
to Mason and replied quickly "Playing videogames, how bout you the day
before?"

"Bah, went to the fucking mall with Arthur and Tom and stole some shit from
sportcheck."

Matt frowned and turned back to his locker. He found Mason increasingly
annoying as the years went by and wasn't sure he could handle much more of
him. The main thing was that he was a total dick to Ian, which Matt didn't
like at all, especially now.

"You still coming to the party on Friday?" Mason asked of Matt, pointedly
standing between him and Ian.

"Yeah, you can pick me and Ian up at my house around 10."

"Ha, that's funny. The dweeb isn't invited."

"Either he comes or I don't, take your pick." Matt turned back to his
locker, feigning nonchalance. He felt Mason starring at him and was about
to turn around when Mason slammed his fist into the locker next to Matt's
and said "Fine, whatever, I'll pick you both up at 10." Mason walked off
down the hallway and now that he was out of the way Matt could see Ian, who
was beaming, look at him.

"Thanks Matt! I really wanted to come but I was sure he would say no if I
asked, I owe you one!"

"I'm sure I can conceive a suitable repayment in the near future." Matt
said, grinning. Ian winked at him, just then the bell rang and both boys
hurried off to their respective classes.



About halfway through the second period Matt saw Ian walk by the open
classroom door. He put his hand up and got permission to go to the washroom
and practically ran out, arriving in the hallway just in time to see the
bathroom door close behind Ian. Matt walked down the long hallway and went
in after him. Ian was just doing his fly up and was walking to the sink to
wash his hands when Matt walked in. He glanced around to make sure they
were along then grabbed Ian's hand and dragged him to the handicap stall at
the end of the bathroom

He pushed Ian against the wall and immediately forced their lips
together. Ian's tongue slipped into his mouth and his hand undid Ian's
belt. Ian pushed him away and whispered "Here?!"

Matt looked at him and grinned before pulling his pants all the way down,
his boxers quickly following. Matt wrapped his hand around Ian's rock hard
cock and slowly jerked him while Matt continued to suck on Ian's mouth. He
felt Ian shudder a little in his arms and knelt down so Ian's cock was
right in front of his face. He looked at Ian's face once more before
engulfing the hard member in his mouth. He felt Ian place his hands on his
head and begin pushing down in rhythm. Within seconds Ian was in full
control and fucking Matt's face. Within another two minutes Matt felt Ian's
dick pulsate in his mouth, Matt brought his hand up and squeezed Ian's
balls lightly and Ian started spewing in Matt's mouth. Matt swallowed it
all and didn't let Ian's cock slide out of his mouth until he had devoured
every last bit of boy juice Ian had to offer. He stood up again and kissed
Ian hard, letting a little bit of cum slide into his mouth.

"Mmm, I taste pretty good. Not as good as you though." Ian nuzzled Matt's
shoulder and brought his hands up to Matt's belt, but Matt pushed him away.

"Easy horn dog, there's not enough time, we both have to get back to
class." Ian pouted a little bit and Matt thought he might cum simply from
how sexy a look it was. He kissed Ian again and whispered in his ear "You
can return the favor during forth period"

Ian reached down and grasped Matt's hard on through his jeans.

"It's a date." He pulled his pants back up and left the washroom. Matt
counted to fifty then left as well.



The rest of the week went by fast. Ian was grounded and couldn't come over
to Matt's house at all till the weekend, and the only reason he was allowed
to then was because his dad had intervened and got a concession out of his
mom. School was boring aside from occasional synchronized bathroom breaks,
which both boys enjoyed immensely. Before they knew it, it was Friday and
they were waiting after school for the bus to Matt's house.. The ride
seemed to go faster then usual, and the boys didn't talk much, being
content to sit in the back holding hands and sharing an amiable
silence. They arrived at Matt's house at around 430 and went down to his
room, dumped their bags and flopped onto the couch.

"Well, whatever shall we do for the next five and a half hours?"

Matt asked rhetorically. Ian leaned into him and asked

"When's your mom due home?"

"Not till around 11, she has to work tonight." Ian let out a happy sigh and
turned to face Matt. He pushed him down onto the couch so he was straddling
him and looked into Matt's face.

"Then I'm sure we can find something to entertain us." Having Ian on top of
him had made Matt turn rock hard and he was already breathing heavily. Ian
leaned down and kissed Matt, forcing his tongue into Matt's mouth and
grinding his crotch against Matt's. Matt reached up and pulled Ian's shirt
off, then undid his belt and pulled Ian's pants down as far as they would
go with the current position, Ian pulled away and stood up letting his
pants fall. Matt sat up and quickly rid himself of all his clothing except
his boxers. Matt leaned forwards and grabbed Ian and pulled him so he was
standing in-between Matt's legs. Matt gently mouthed Ian's cock through his
boxers, and licked where a wet spot was already showing from the
pre-cum. Matt's hands came up and pushed down Ian's boxers, which Ian
stepped out of once they hit the floor. Matt took hold of Ian's leaking
dick and ran his tongue from base to tip, causing Ian to gasp a
little. Matt did this a few more times for good measure then took each of
Ian's egg sized balls into his mouth, one after the other. After spitting
them out he ran his tongue up to the top of Ian's shaft and licked around
the head a couple times before plunging his mouth down onto the waiting
prize. Ian yelped a little from the sudden move but started to moan in
pleasure seconds later. Matt had the advantage of a good angle this time
and was putting it to good advantage, taking all of Ian's 5 inches into his
mouth and sucking as hard as he could. Ian was groaning loudly now and
moving his hips forward slightly in time with Matt's movements. Matt sensed
that Ian would cum soon so he let Ian's dick pop out of his mouth.

"Cant get you to excited now, I have other plans for that."

Ian whimpered a little but grinned a second later when he caught Matt's
drift.

"Well we had best get you taken care of then..."

Ian got on his knees in front of where Matt was sitting and unceremoniously
pulled Matt's boxers off, throwing them across the room. Quickly he took
Matt's dick into his mouth and started sucking for all he was worth. Ian
sucked Matt off for about two minutes before he let Matt's dick slide out
of his mouth. He ran his tongue around the head and began licking
downwards. When he got to Matt's balls he stopped long enough to grasp both
of Matt's legs under the knees and lift him up a bit. Ian leaned down again
and licked both of Matt's balls some more, then continued on and gave his
taint some attention. Matt couldn't help but gasp out an

"Oh my god" before he let his head flop back onto the cushions. Ian let on
of Matt's legs rest on his should, freeing that hand up to continue to jack
Matt off while he finished his oral explorations. He worked his tongue down
farther and finally arrived at his original goal, Matt's tight pink hole,
which was fully exposed due to the position Ian had him in with his legs in
the air.



Ian experimentally ran his tongue in a couple quick circles around Matt's
hole, each time causing Matt to moan a little louder. Ian licked up and
down, then side to side, he could tell it was driving Matt crazy with
ecstasy. After a couple minutes he tried to squeeze his tongue into the
opening a little, and failed at first until Matt felt what he was trying to
do and relaxed a little so his tongue could slide in. "Holy shit! O god I'm
gunna cum!" Matt cried as Ian ran his tongue along the insides of Matt's
love tunnel. He kept his licking and his hand going until Matt finally
stopped shooting and relaxed a little. Ian looked up to see that Matt had
hit himself in the face twice with his cum, and the rest was spread across
his chest and all over Ian's hand. There was more cum then Ian had ever
seen anyone produce, which made him grin with no small measure of pride. He
brought his hand up to his face and licked it clean, then proceeded to lick
Matt's chest and groin clean before he lay down on top of Matt and finally
cleaned his face off with his tongue.

"Wow." Matt said, grinning widely at Ian. "Where the hell did you learn
that?"

Ian blushed and stammered out "I was watching some videos online once
and..." he trailed off, looking a little bashful.

"God your cute. Whatever, I don't care, that was bloody amazing. I think I
owe you something now eh?"

Ian grinned and nodded as Matt gave his hard pecker a quick squeeze. Matt
smiled and picked Ian up, so they were standing with Ian's legs wrapped
around Matt's waist and his arms around Matt's neck, Matt supporting his
weight by holding onto his ass, never breaking their passionate kiss as
Matt walked them over to the bed where he lay down on top of Ian.

"One sec." Matt got up and walked over to his bookshelf where he had the KY
he had asked his mom to buy. Well, he hadn't really asked her. They had
walked by it in the grocery store and his mom had looked at him and he had
nodded, blushing the whole while, and she had just thrown it into the cart.

Matt walked back over to Ian and lay down beside him, Ian started to rise
but Matt put a hand on his chest and gently pushed him back down, shaking
his head. Ian looked a little puzzled but complied. Matt squirted some of
the lube onto his hand and grasped Ian's cock, causing him to gasp.

"That's cold for christs sake!"

"Sorry babe." Said Matt with and evil grin on his face. He scarped some
lube off of his other hand and began to work it into his hole while he
jacked Ian off. When he was satisfied with the amount he had everywhere, he
wiped his hand off on a towel under his bed and got up and straddled Ian,
leaning down and kissing him hard.

Matt leaned backwards and felt Ian's cockhead pressing against his
crack. He raised himself up by the knees a little and reached down and
guided Ian's cock to his ass. Slowly he began to sit down on Ian's cock,
the tip slowly sliding in to penetrate him. He closed his eyes and looked
up, groaning as he descended. Sooner then he thought he felt Ian's pubes
against his balls, followed by the sensation of sitting on Ian's legs. Matt
opened his eyes and looked at Ian's face; it looked like he was on cloud
nine. Matt smiled and started bouncing up and down on Ian's dick, slowly at
first but with increasing speed. A couple minutes in Ian was moaning and
Matt was grunting every time Ian's cock hit his prostate. Matt felt a hand
wrap around his now hard dick and start pumping in time with his
ministrations. Matt started rotating his hips as he went down and this made
Ian groan all the louder.

Suddenly Ian gasped and Matt felt his ass fill with warm liquid, the
sensation was so amazing he started cumming for the second time that day
and his seed splattered all over Ian's face and chest.



Matt slowly raised his ass off of Ian's cock, going slow this time to avoid
any undue pain. When he was unshackled he lay down next to Ian and licked
Ian's face clean, then he pushed Ian's chin towards him and kissed him for
a long time.

"Love you babe."

"Mhmmmm." Ian moved so that he was laying against Matt, Ian's ass pressed
against Matt's crotch. Matt draped an arm over Ian's tummy and just lay
there enjoying the closeness of Ian, sharing his warmth. It was now 5:45
and Matt leaned over and set his alarm for 8:30 so they wouldn't sleep
through the party and went to sleep with the boy he loved cradled in his
arms.



The alarm went off and Ian slept right through, while Matt was instantly
awake and alert. He turned the annoying noise off and gave Ian a little
shake. Ian didn't stir at all, aside from a little noise that sounded
distinctly like "fukoff". Matt smiled to himself and got up, climbing over
Ian to stand beside the bed. He gently slid his arms under Ian and picked
him up, Ian's head lolling to one side and resting against his
shoulder. Matt walked up the two flights of stairs with his lover in his
arms, and by the time he hit the last step he regretted his chivalrous
gesture, god Ian was heavy!

He made it as far as the bathroom before he put Ian down. Ian stood of his
own accord but was still mostly asleep. Matt pulled him close and kissed
him softly, he felt Ian slide his hands up his back and Ian began to return
the kiss.

"Welcome back to the world of the living."

"How did I get up here?" Ian asked, slightly disoriented.

"I carried you. I cant seem to recall at this time if I molested you on the
walk up or not."

"Smartass." Ian leaned forward again and kissed Matt tenderly. Matt would
have loved to spend eternity like that, but there wasn't much time so he
pulled away and started the shower. Both boys got in and washed each other
off, trying to be quick to avoid the rude awakening cold water provided
when it suddenly interrupted warm showers. They got out and dried off, then
brushed their teeth with Matt's toothbrush to avoid cum-breath. They then
proceeded downstairs and got dressed in their coolest clothes, Ian gelled
his hair into a fauxhawk and Matt did his in a ducktail. Just as they were
grabbing their coats they heard the blaring of a car horn outside, looking
at each other both boys rolled their eyes and walked to the front
door. Right before Ian opened the door Matt grabbed his hand and pulled him
into a tight hug, followed by a long kiss. Ian smiled and opened the door
and they walked out.



Matt saw that Arthur was in the front seat of Mason's car. Where Mason was
the very definition of an ugly male in Matt's opinion, Arthur was perfect.
6'2" and tan, he had light blond hair, which was always perfectly styled
and clean, a clean shaven face and stylish dress. And his body... Matt had
many a jerk off session with the glimpses of Arthur he had seen in the
locker room. He was perfectly toned and heavily muscled, with incredibly
broad shoulders and a very slender waist, and the bulge in his boxers
promised that he wasn't lacking in that department and he had just a fine
smattering of light blond hair all over his body. If Matt wasn't so
slavishly devoted to Ian he knew he would jump Arthur's bones at the first
sign of homosexuality from him.



Matt and Ian walked down the steps and got in the car, which sped off at a
retarded speed as soon as the door closed. Matt ignored the high likelihood
of death by car accident and said

"Sup Arty."

"Nothin much man, been lookin forward to this all week! How ya doin Ian?"

That was another reason Matt liked Arthur, he didn't treat Ian like shit
just because he was small.

"Pretty good dude. I was just-" Ian was suddenly cut off when Mason,
alarmed that a conversation should be going on without him, turned his CD
player stupidly loud and the sound of Metallica suddenly prohibited any
further conversation.

They arrived at the house party some minutes later and went in. There was
about 50 people there, the average age being around 15-17 with a smattering
of seniors here and there. Ian stuck pretty close to Matt's side the entire
night, and even managed to dance at one point, where Matt and Ian were back
to back and pretending to focus on the girls in front of them while
discreetly rubbing their asses together as often as possible. The party was
going great until about 1am, when Matt left Ian in a corner briefly to get
some drinks for both of them. When he came back he saw Mason talking to
Ian, and Ian shaking his head. Mason grabbed Ian's hand and dragged him
upstairs, Matt put the drinks down and followed as fast as he could through
the sea of humanity that was the living room.

When he got to the second floor he heard Mason telling Ian to stop
whining. Matt walked around the corner and saw Mason standing with Ian
outside a closed door.

"What the hells going on?" Matt asked, in a slightly accusatory tone.

"Easy bud. Look I got a girl absolutely tanked in the next room, I was just
saying Ian here could finally lose it and fuck a girl. He keeps saying no
and I don't get it, Are you a fag or something?"

Ian shook his head in the negative and mason yelled

"Well why the fuck not then? Just go in, stick it in her, hump a few
times. Here's a condom go have fun!"

Ian looked at Matt then, and understanding flashed between them. Matt
nodded his head and Ian took a deep breath.

"Look dude, I am gay, and so's-" Masons fist hit Ian square in the jaw and
he fell sideways, his head bouncing against the wall.

"Ha! You're a sissy. A faggot who cant even take one hit!"

As the words left his mouth all Matt heard was his dad saying the exact
same thing to him four years ago. Only now, he was bigger, and dad wasn't
so big. Mason looked up with a big smile on his face at Matt, as if seeking
approval.

Something inside Matt's head snapped then. He walked purposefully towards
Mason who was still starring at him smiling. His first hit he felt Mason's
nose crack. His other hand flew up and grabbed Mason's neck. Matt picked
Mason up with one hand and threw him against the wall. He felt his shoulder
pop out of joint with the strain but he didn't notice the pain, only
brought his other hand up and pushed it back in. The pain was like a fire
in the background of his mind. Mason was struggling to his feet, blood
running all down his nose. He was four feet away from the top of the
stairs, Matt walked up and started punching, Mason had his arms up and had
a pretty good fist fighting defense going but Matt was punching too fast
and too hard. And every time Mason got a punch in Matt just let him hit
him, he didn't feel anything anymore anyways.

Matt finally got a good hit in and Mason was dazed enough to lower his arms
for a second. Matt grabbed his head in both hands and slammed him against
the wall. Mason fell to the floor and didn't move. Matt knew in the back of
his mind that he should stop, but he didn't, he kicked Mason's still frame
till he was at the edge of the stairs then pushed him down. Mason came to
rest at the foot of the stairs, a girl screamed. Matt walked back over to
Ian, who was still out cold on the floor. He picked him up tenderly.

"You may want to leave now, shits gonna hit the fan after that."

Matt turned around at the unexpected voice and saw Arthur standing at the
end of the hallway.

"How much did you see?" Matt asked, in an oddly emotionless voice.

"Everything, I saw Mason start it, and you finish it. I also heard what Ian
said, and I can guess what he was about to say. I just want you to know
that it's ok, and I'm totally ok with it."

"Thank you Arthur."

"I'm going to stay here and make sure this crap doesn't get blown out of
proportion. You really did a number on Mason though... we'll have to call
an ambulance and I'm sure the cops will wanna talk to you. I'd go now, let
it calm down a bit and deal with it once Ian's taken care of."

Matt nodded and walked towards the stairs, the went down and walked past
the limp form at the bottom of the stairs. Sparing a glance for Mason, Matt
saw that he was still breathing.

"Somebody call an ambulance for him." Matt said into the silent room. All
activity had stopped and everyone watched him carry the limp form of Ian
out of the room. Matt grabbed his coat and Ian's, then walked outside, they
had worn their shoes inside. Matt whipped out his cell and dialed his mom.

"Mom, its me, I need a pickup right now please."

Matt's mom had always told him that when he was out, he could call anytime,
at any hour, and she would come. True to her word, 7 minutes later she
pulled up in the van and helped load Ian's unconscious form into the
back. Matt sat down in the front seat and suddenly his haze lifted and he
felt all his bruises and pains. He started crying quietly. His mom looked
over, alarmed and said "What's wrong?"

"I just want to go home please." Matt stated in a shaky voice. His mom
started driving, as they were leaving the roadway, an ambulance came
screaming past going the opposite direction. Matt's mom frowned but said
nothing. On the way home she called her work and left a message saying she
wasn't coming in the next day due to a family emergency.

She looked at Matt and said "should I call Ian's parents?" Matt shook his
head negative and his mom pulled into their driveway.

Matt got out and picked Ian up again while his mom closed the van and
opened the house. Matt went straight downstairs and lay Ian on his bed,
then went and sat on the couch in the living room upstairs next to his
mom. She handed him some painkillers and a glass of water.

"Can you please tell me what happened?"

Matt recounted briefly what had happened, the painkillers making him sleepy
and woozy. Matt's mom sighed then said

"Go downstairs and sleep, we'll deal with the rest of this in the morning
ok."

Matt nodded and got up and went downstairs. Ian was still out cold on his
bed so he climbed in behind him and pulled Ian as close as he could. Right
as he was about to fall asleep he heard Ian say "Matt? Am I dead?"

"I hurt to much for this to be heaven. We're at my house, it's ok now, just
go to sleep, we'll talk in the morning. Just know that no matter what
happens tomorrow, I love you."

"I love you too." Ian pushed himself even closer to Matt and was soon fast
asleep again. Matt felt Ian's warmth and thought that life wasn't so bad
after all...



Well folks there it is, chapter four. Hope your enjoying it so far, send me
an email and let me know what you think thus far! Matt-k-d@hotmail.com I
appreciate any constructive criticism. Next chapter will be out in a few
days, whenever I get round to writing it.