Date: Thu, 26 Mar 2009 12:56:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: torchrocket@yahoo.com
Subject: Stay with Me 4

	All warnings and disclaimers from previous chapters apply.

	Hey guys! So after a 3 year hiatus, I decided to start writing this
series once again. I'm sorry the story just cuts off abruptly after chapter
3, but I hit a gigantic writer's block and couldn't come up with anything
worthy. I wrote about 4 different versions of chapter 4 shortly after
chapter 3 and well, they blew. But i think I got my groove back now and
will try to churn out chapters on a regular basis. Anyways enjoy the 4th
installment of Stay with Me!


Stay with Me Chapter 4


	By the time Dylan walked into the doors of the school on Friday, he
was ready to walk right back out again. The day seemed infinitely long, and
it's as if it's getting even longer the more Dylan thought about finally
spending the night with Codie as boyfriends. In fact, Dylan has to work
hard to consciously suppress that heavenly thought, or risk trying to
explain to everyone of the constant expression of glee on his face and the
tent in his trousers.

	"What's with you today?" Kim inquired curiously as then sat down in
math class together. "You look as if tomorrow's Christmas."

	"Huh? Oh... umm nothing really. You know, it's been a long week n'
stuff. Glad the weekend's finally here." Dylan replied nonchalantly.

	"Ahhhhhh..." Kim stretched lazily. "I'm with you on that one. It's
been a messed up week for sure." She leaned back on her chair, trying to
balance it on its two hind legs without much success.

	"Got plans for the weekend yet?" Dylan asked, trying half-heartedly
to knock Kim off balance.

	Kim bit her lower lip and appeared thoughtful, as if having a
private debate inside her head. "I... I might," she mumbled, her cheeks
reddening slightly.

	Dylan stared at her intently for a couple of seconds before he
grinned triumphantly. "You're going out with someone!" He half shouted,
causing half the class to turn their heads towards the two curiously.

	Kim was totally caught off guard by Dylan's frighteningly accurate
deduction. "N... No I am not! And oh god, shhhh!!" She stammered
frantically.

	"Yes you are! Yes you are!" Dylan giggled gleefully, dodging a
swing aimed at his head.

	"Ok fine! I MIGHT be!" Kim sighed exasperatedly. "I just... I
haven't asked him yet... How did you know anyway?!"

	"The way you were acting when you answered my weekend question...
It's as if it was stamped across your forehead."

	"The way I was acting?" Asked Kim, looking scandalized. "Like how?"

	"Like the way you did when you asked ME out." Dylan flashed Kim an
elvish grin.

	Kim didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Oh Dylan... You sure
think highly of yourself, don't you?"

	Dylan frowned. "What's that suppose to mean?"

	"Let's just say that God spent a little more time with the boy I'm
asking out than he did with you." Kim quipped. "And for the record, YOU
asked ME out!"

	"What!" Dylan crossed his arms. "I can practically quote you!
`Ummm... Dylan... do you... do you think we should... we should go out?'"
He mocked in a girly voice.

	"Oh whatever! That's only because you hinted at it about a thousand
times and I got tired of hearing--

	"AHEM."

	Both Dylan and Kim turned their head towards the front of the
classroom, where their teacher, a rather handsome middle-aged man, was
peering at them over his glasses. "As fascinating as your conversation is,
I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to break out your indoor voices."

	They looked around the room and saw almost every single pair of
eyes staring back at them, and they could hear giggling here and there.

	"Sorry Mr. Jenkins." They chorused.

	"So who's the lucky guy?" Dylan inquired, keeping his voice low but
still couldn't hide the giddy tone.

	"He's... new here. You wouldn't recognize him."

	"A new kid?!" Dylan balked at her. "YOU are gonna ask out a new
kid? YOU? What happened to the whole `friends first' shtick?"

	"Uhhh... yeah, he's not gonna last that long." Kim replied grimly.

	The classroom door opened and closed again, but Dylan paid no
attention to it. "What do ya mean he's not gonna last that long?" He
pressed on, determined to get to the bottom of it.

	"THAT..." Kim grasped Dylan's head with both hands and turned it
towards the boy who just walked in. "... is what I mean." Kim nodded at the
direction of the door.

	Beau was standing a few feet away from the door, scanning the
classroom as if he's looking for someone. He smiled after he spotted Kim
and started to walk in her direction, aware of the twenty or so pairs of
eyes that were staring at him but not showing the slightest change in
expression.

	"Oh..." was all Dylan could manage.

	"Hey Kim!" Beau said cheerfully after he sat down in front of her.

	"Ahh... Hi Beau..." Kim replied just above a whisper, smiling and
blushing sweetly. "Oh! This is my friend Dylan!"

	Dylan picked his jaw off of the floor and quickly reattached
it. "Uh... hi. What's up." He croaked, trying hard to tear his eyes away
from Beau's angelic visage.

	"What's up!" Beau squeaked in his musical voice and flashed a smile
so dazzling it almost knocked Dylan out of his chair.

	Before Dylan can think of a reply, Mr. Jenkins stood up and cleared
his throat. "Class, we have a new student with us today," He motioned Beau
to stand up. "this is Beau Hunter."

	Beau stood up and waved around, flashing another gorgeous smile
that Dylan was sure has melted the hearts of all the ladies in the room.

	Dylan himself was in shock. He has never seen, imagined nor dreamt
that anyone could grow to be as beautiful as Beau is. He certainly gets
what Kim meant by not being able to last that long... All the girls would
be over him like a pack of hyenas as soon as lunch starts. His heart
pounded loudly as he gazed at Beau's flawless features, especially his
eyes, a color Dylan thought only existed in fantasy. Unconsciously, he
began to picture Beau naked, what his perfect butt felt like and the shape
and size of his penis, and what it would feel like in his...

	"Dylan?" Kim waved a hand in front of his face. "Anyone home?"

	"Huh... Oh.. yes Dylan's home just a sec..." Dylan replied
stupidly, snapping out of his trance. He mentally kicked himself for having
such thoughts, feeling like he's cheating on Codie in a way. Before he
could say anything else, the bell rang.

	For once Dylan was glad that class has started. He needed sometime
to sort things out a bit in his mind. Beau is deadly gorgeous, there's no
denying that. But Dylan didn't want him to be. He wasn't sure if it was
acceptable to oogle another boy while in love with Codie. Dylan found
himself actually focusing on what the teacher was saying in an effort to
get his mind off of the topic.

	By the time lunch came around, Dylan was seriously considering the
prospect of blowing off the rest of school and just head to Codie's
house. Not only because he can't wait to hug Codie again, but also because
he wanted to get away from Beau. It was strange how someone he just met can
have such an effect on his mood.

	Kim, who usually sat by Dylan, sat across from him today, while
Beau sat by her side. They seem to be getting along well. Kim certainly
thought so, considering how her cheeks were red throughout the entire lunch
period. Dylan, like the girls at his table, was stealing glances at
Beau. He didn't want to, but somehow he just couldn't help himself. It was
as if Beau had put a charm on him that made him raise his head and stare
whether he wanted to or not. Dylan wolfed down his lunch as fast as
possible and said a hasty "later" before running out of the cafeteria.

	Unfortunately, his luck failed him as Beau appeared once again in
his English class. Only difference this time is that Kim is not around.

	"Hey Dylan!" Beau said cheerfully before Dylan could hide his face
behind a book, and sat down next to him.

	"Oh uh... hey Beau. What's up?" Dylan mumbled, trying hard not to
stare.

	"You alright? You ran out at lunch pretty quickly and we didn't get
the chance to really talk."

	Dylan was surprised and, although he will never admit it,
flattered. He didn't know that Beau was interested in him. "Umm... I... I
guess I wasn't feeling well." He managed to say.

	"Oh. Are you feeling more comfortable now?" Beau asked, sounding
genuinely concerned.

	"Not... not really." Dylan answered truthfully as he fought the
rush of blood to his face (and his cock), hoping with all his might that
the bell will ring in the next 5 seconds.

	Beau giggled again. "Are you always like this?"

	Ugh... No just around sexy boys who makes me look like a mutated
gorilla... Dylan said in his head. "Like what?" He replied anyway.

	Before Beau could reply the teacher called for silence, and Dylan
breathed a sigh of relief.

	"Well, we'll talk later I guess." Beau shrugged and flashed Dylan
another killer smile, one which Dylan tried to return but failed miserably.

	After school was finally over, the bad luck apparently wasn't as
Dylan discovered that Beau's locker was almost right next to his. But Dylan
is coming over his initial shock and was able to converse fairly coherently
as they walked to their lockers together.

	"So, what inspired you to move to this boring little town?" Dylan
asked as they shuffled through the busy hallway.

	Beau shrugged. "Oh I don't know really. I think my dad owed
somebody something or whatever. I don't really care. My old place was crap
anyway."

	Dylan raised an eyebrow. There was something about the way Beau
said the last sentence... something that was absent from the cheery tone
Beau had used for the better part of the day. But Dylan, thinking that it
was just his overly aroused mind playing tricks on him, didn't give it much
thought.

	"Oh ok. So where do you live now?"

	Beau frowned a little and glanced at the ceiling. "Uhh... I think
it was called Baker Street or something. It's an apartment building."

	Dylan's eyes got wide. "Baker Street? Off of Vanguard?"

	"Yup that's the one." Dylan confirmed with a snap of his
fingers. "Do you live around there too?"

	"Um, not really." Dylan replied quickly, trying to keep the
surprised tone in his voice hidden. He has heard of Baker Street
alright. It was a road that conveniently led into the bad part of town. In
fact, most kids around here know Baker Street because they have been told
time and again to avoid that area like the plague. He wasn't even sure
whether school busses go that far.

	"Well, I gotta go I guess. See ya on Monday!" Beau said suddenly
and started to walk away.

	Noticing that there were no means of fast transportation in the
direction Beau was heading, Dylan shook his head disbelievingly. "Hey! Are
you planning on walking home?! It'll take you like two hours or something!"
He called after Beau.

	"I don't mind!" Beau yelled back. "It's good exercise!"

	And with that, Beau waved one more time and took off running out of
sight, leaving Dylan puzzled and even worried. He stood there for a bit
longer to see if Beau was messing with him, but there was no sign of him
after five minutes.

	Dylan shrugged and remembered that Codie was home probably waiting
anxiously for him, so he took off running himself. Before he could take
more than three steps, his cell phone rang. Dylan pulled it out, almost
certain that it was Codie. However the caller ID showed that it was Kim.

	"Yeah?" Dylan said, feeling slightly disappointed.

	"Hey have you seen Beau anywhere?" Kim said, sounding quite
anxious.

	Dylan remembered that she wanted to ask him out after
school. "Sorry Kim. He already took off. But I don't think it's such a good
idea to date him... Do you know where he lives?"

	"On Baker Street. So?" Kim demanded.

	Dylan sighed uncomfortably. "Yeah! Baker Street! You DO know where
that is don't you? I don't think your parents would think too well of
picking up your date from over there."

	"It doesn't matter! We'll walk then! So what if he lives on Baker?"
Kim replied loudly, making Dylan hold his phone at arm length.

	"Kim," Dylan said after a slight pause, "what's up with you? You've
only met up with the guy for like a day... it's not like you to be
so... attached to someone this fast. I know he's cute--"

	"Stop it Dylan! You don't understand! It's... it's just that
he... Oh forget it! None of your business!" Kim finished irritably.

	"Alright alright... None of my business... Jeez... You wanna walk
home with me?" Dylan sighed.

	"No thanks..." Kim sighed also on the other end. Dylan can
practically see the disappointment on Kim's face. "I have to do some stuff
after school anyways. Later."

	And with that, Kim hung up the phone. Dylan shrugged and took off
in Codie's direction.

	Kim stood still after hanging up, staring at the phone. This was
one of those exceedingly rare instances when Dylan made more sense than she
did. Was she really just trying to go out with Beau just because he's cute
as all hell? Was she that shallow? Kim was always proud of the fact that
she wasn't one to judge on appearances, but here she is, feeling despondent
over the fact that she didn't get a chance to ask Beau out and the fact
that Beau didn't seem interested in asking her out either, after knowing
him for only a day.

	She then thought back about earlier today, when she told Dylan that
Beau won't last that long. I'm only gonna date him to see what he's like,
she debated in her head, cuz if I don't do it now I probably won't get a
chance to. Having this thought in mind, she pocketed her cell phone and
headed down to the commons, feeling slightly better.

	Dylan's mind was soon overridden with the thought of him and Codie,
especially about the activities to be taken place after the lights go
out. Dylan grinned like an idiot, unable to keep his face straight and
making other people stare at him curiously as they passed by, feeling so
weightless and happy he might as well had left a trail of dancing
butterflies behind him. Before he knew it he was standing in front of
Codie's house. He took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself, and went
to knock on the door. Before his hand was halfway there, however, he had a
better idea.

	Spotting Codie's mom sitting on the couch of the living room
through the window, Dylan gently tapped one of the glass panes to get her
attention. Lily looked up and smiled warmly at the small visitor as she
went to open the door.

	"Hi D..." was all she could get out before Dylan shushed her.

	"I wanna surprise Codie," he whispered with a grin.

	Lily gave him a look of understanding and didn't say another word.

	Dylan tip-toed upstairs, his heart beating faster with each step he
took until he was just outside of Codie's bedroom. He slowly peered inside
and his heart jumped into his throat.

	If time suddenly stood still, Dylan would not have minded. Codie
was sprawled on his bed on his stomach wearing nothing but his boxers,
apparently taking a nap. Dylan's eyes traveled from Codie's rich, sexy
brown hair down his smooth back, lingering over his boxer-clad tight
boy-hump, his creamy thighs and down his smooth, coltish legs. Dylan
swallowed hard at this incredible view, wondering what it would be like to
cover this tasty little dish in front of him in saliva.

	Not wanting to wake his delicate boy, Dylan crept inside the room
slowly and climbed onto the bed, lying down next to Codie. Moving his face
within an inch of Codie's, Dylan could feel Codie's warm sweet breath
gently caressing his face with each breath. He brought a hand up and gently
ran it through Codie's hair.

	"mmmmmmmmm..." Codie moaned tenderly as he rubbed his eyes. When he
opened them he was greeted with the sight of Dylan's grinning face.

	"Heya my prince."

	Codie stared blankly at Dylan for a few seconds before grinning
back. "Your prince eh? I think I like that," said Codie as he slowly
climbed on top of his boy, his hardness barely restricted by the thin
boxers and poking at Dylan urgently.

	Dylan responded by wrapping his arms around Codie and grabbing
himself two handfuls of firm boy-bum. "mmm... nice ass baby," Dylan said
huskily as Codie wiggled his bottom.

	"Save the fun for tonight boy. Don't wanna spoil anything," Codie
said with a smirk.

	"Oh so you take a nap pretty much naked knowing that I would walk
into your room, allowing me to drool over your sexy body and then climbing
on top of me and turning me on so much I just wanna shred your boxers and
ravage your body with my tongue and hands and cock for hours on end, and
now you're telling me to wait?!"

	"Uh, yeah pretty much," said Codie with an evil grin as he gently
started to hump a drooling Dylan.

	"Ohhh... I... uhhhhh... not... fair..." Dylan closed his eyes and
babbled incoherently, his hands squeezing Codie's firm buttocks in rhythm,
and whined in protest as Codie suddenly pulled away.

	"Ok, that's enough of the teaser."

	"Ohh... you're so gonna regret this tonight!" Dylan glared, the
tent in his trousers proving how serious he was.

	"Looking forward to it," Codie giggled as he pulled on a pair of
pants. "But for now, I think it's time you got owned in Halo."



	"What the..." Dylan said in frustration as his Master Chief got a
faceful of fuelrod for the umpteenth time.

	"Muahahaa! Burn bitch!" Codie cackled maniacally, making mince meat
out of poor Dylan.

	"Ugh whatever..." Dylan sighed and tossed the controller aside,
falling back onto the bed.

	"Hey you know what," Codie plopped down next to Dylan, "we should
go laser tagging tonight."

	"Jesus what is it with you and guns eh?"

	"Hehe! That's not entirely why I want to go." Codie grinned
coyly. "The arena is huge... and dark... and there are many hiding places
where we could... get good use out of..." Codie whispered as his hand
slithered under Dylan shirt, gently rubbing his sexy tummy.

	"Ohhh..." Dylan groaned as he heard these words and felt Codie's
warm hand on his stomach. He suddenly rolled, catching Codie off guard and
trapping him underneath his body, flinging off his shirt on the way. Sparks
flew as their naked chests rubbed against one another.

	"Mmmm... what... wait till..." Codie panted before Dylan shoved his
tongue in his mouth.

	"I don't think I can wait that long. C'mon, let's do it now... you
want it..." Dylan whispered in Codie's ear after tonguing him for a minute.

	"But... I... what if... and... uh..." Codie stammered, rapidly
losing his ability to form a sentence. "You were the... ahhh... the one who
said..."

	"You want it..." Dylan pressed on, slowly unbuttoning his and then
Codie's jeans, "you wanted it for six months, and now you almost have it
and you can't wait to take it..." Dylan gave Codie's balls a gentle squeeze
through his boxers, covering his mouth with his other hand to prevent
Codie's increased moaning from traveling downstairs.

	Codies was swiftly being reduced to nothing more than a sex-hungry
quivering pile of flesh. Before he lost control to his little head
completely, he did the only thing he could think of that can stop Dylan's
advance.

	"MOOOOOOM!!"

	That did it. Dylan snapped his head back and looked at Codie
incredulously. He hastily climbed off and started to button his jeans when
he heard footsteps on the stairs as Codie did the same.

	"Yes honey?" Lily asked as she stepped into the room to find two
slightly flushed boys sitting on the bed without a shirt.

	"Umm, do we have anymore cookies left?" Codie asked, thinking fast.

	"Oh. No you guys ate all of it yesterday. I can make some more if
you want... um, Dylan where's your shirt?"

	"Eh? Oh sorry I uh... I felt kinda hot." Dylan smiled meekly as he
slowly stood up to make sure his bulge wasn't too obvious and retrieved his
shirt. Codie couldn't help but snicker.

	Lily chuckled as well. "How come lately every time I see you you're
missing a piece of your clothing?" She jokingly asked.

	"He's a closet exhibitionist." Codie piped up as Dylan's face got
even redder.

	"Oh I see," Lily laughed again. "So did you want more cookies?"

	"Um, nah that's ok."

	Dylan made sure she was out of earshot before turning to face
Codie. "Next time when we're in the middle of messing around, it would
really help if you don't suddenly call for your mother."

	Grinning, Codie got up and led Dylan back to the bed. They lay side
by side, Dylan's hands behind his head and Codies' lay across his
stomach. "Sorry I had to take such... drastic measures. But I thought about
what you said about our first time being special and well, you were
right. Just be patient for a little while longer. I promise that people
will study tonight as one of the greatest first times of all time."

	Dylan was beaming when Codie finished. "Ok you sold me." He rolled
over and gave Codie a quick peck on the cheek. "But you better deliver!"

	"Oh don't you worry about me." Codie smiled mischievously as he got
up and put on a shirt. "Now c'mon, let's go enjoy the calm before the storm
of hot love."

	Laughing, Dylan got up as well. "Alright stud. What do you wanna
do?"

	"Let's go over to Joe's house. They got a pool table not long ago
and I wanna have a go at it." Said Codie as he whipped out his cell and
dialed his number. Joe is another friend of the duo.

	"Have a go at it, or on it?" Dylan couldn't help himself.

	"I would say on it, but you might get confused as to which hole to
put it in." Codie shot back playfully.

	"Oh yeah, just keep adding to your tab. You might not be able to
handle it when its payback time tonight."

	"I'll manage," Codie winked. "Hey Joe. Can me and Dylan come over
and play some pool?"

	"Oh hey Codie," Joe said on the other end. "Sure come on over. Zeke
and Brandon are already here. Don't forget the entrance fee." The entrance
fee is in the form of a bag of M&Ms.

	"Yeah yeah. See you soon." Codie hung up the phone.

	"Man..." Dylan shook his head.

	"What?"

	"Do you have any idea how many dick jokes we're gonna hear
tonight?" Dylan said exasperatedly. "If anyone makes a joke about their
dick length and handling the pool stick I swear I will cry."

	Codie burst out laughing. "Just think of me whenever one pops
up. Make sure that one doesn't though." He motioned towards Dylan's crotch.

	"Yeah that should be real easy when I link a dick joke to your sexy
ass." Dylan rolled his eyes.

	"Codie!" Lily's voice drifted up the stairs.

	"Yes mom?" Codie called back as they headed downstairs.

	"I'm going to the movies tonight with Dylan's mother. I'll be home
at Eleven or so. Oh, are you guys heading out too?" Lily asked.

	"Yeah we're going to play some pool at Joe's house." Replied Codie,
trying hard not to grin at this turn of luck. "We'll be back at around 9."

	"Sounds good. Have fun guys." Lily smiled, embracing Codie in a
giant hug.

	"Mooooom!"

	Lily chuckled. "I guess I had that coming. Bye guys."



**Later that night**



	Both boys were quiet as they walked back to Codie's house. The full
impact of what's coming up tonight is making them as nervous as they are
excited. They tried making small talk along the way, but that didn't last
too long. Thankfully, the voyage didn't take too long, and as they walked
up Codie's driveway, Dylan got close to Codie and slowly took his hand.

	Codie turned his head and gave Dylan a look of pure love. He wanted
nothing more to make amazing love to Dylan right away, but he had one more
little detail to take care of.

	"Uh, hey, is my Hancock DVD at your place?" Codie suddenly asked.

	Dylan was slightly disheartened. He had hoped that his little
gesture elicited a more romantic response. "Um, yeah I think so. Why?"

	"I was wondering if you could go get it for me. I really wanna
watch it."

	Dylan stared at him blankly. This was not at all what he imagined
they would be doing when they got back. "But, what about..."

	"Please."

	Not knowing what to say, Dylan just nodded and started walking
towards his house. He felt like he could cry. How could Codie do this to
him? He turned around to see if Codie was messing with him, but he's
already gone into the house.

	Unable to hold it in any longer, tears began to form in Dylan's
eyes. Was Codie chickening out? Rejecting him? Deep down he knows that it's
impossible, but he couldn't figure out what Codie had promised to be an
amazing night have anything to do with a stupid movie.

	Then it dawned him. Codie was probably planning something special
and wanted to set something up. Dylan smiled at this. It has to be it! How
could he not have thought of it sooner? He thought about just waiting
outside for awhile and go back in, but didn't want to look like an idiot on
the off chance that it really did have something to do with the movie. He
quickly made his way to his house and back with the movie, and found a note
on the door.

	COME UPSTAIRS, it said.

	Dylan smiled widely. He took the note and walked into the house,
throwing the movie on the sofa. He made his way up the stairs, unable to
tell his footsteps from the thumps in his chest. He slowly opened the door
and gaped at the scene.

	The light was turned out, but what must've been at least a hundred
candles were lit all over the small room. In the center of the room stood
Codie, his hands clasped tightly in front of his stomach, the dancing and
flickering candlelight shining through his sparkling eyes. For the longest
time they gazed into each other's soul, drinking each other's love through
eye contact alone.

	Dylan slowly walked in and closed the door behind him. For all he
knew, this room was what the world consisted of. There was nothing else but
him and Codie and the love they shared. With tears streaming down his face,
he walked over to Codie and grasped both his hands.

	And through their tears, they kissed.

	The room knew love this night. Neither boy said anything as they
slowly stripped each other naked. Codie's whole body spasmed as he pulled
Dylan on top of him on the bed and they grinded into each other as much as
they could, and the feeling as their dicks mashed into each other, it was
as if they were a bar of iron in a lightning storm.  The lust took over
soon after. Dylan sped up his humping as he furiously tried to dig out
Codie's tonsils with his tongue while Codie elicited shrieks of pleasure,
his hands darting back and forth from ripping out Dylan's hair and digging
his nails into Dylan's smooth mounds.

	"Unh, I'm... about to..." Dylan whimpered in Codie's ear, his sweat
drenched hair falling in Codie's face. Codie breathed deeply and reveled in
the aroma, and with a final scream of lust he exploded.

	The moment he felt his lover's cum on his dick, Dylan went over as
well and came for the first time. It was like the big bang of orgasms. The
candlelight around them turned into a raging inferno in their eyes as their
cum mingled between their slick and glistening bodies and the house was
permeated with their wails of pleasure. Finally, after what seemed like an
eternity, their orgasms died down and Dylan dropped like a sack of
potatoes.

	"Mmmm... Dylan?" Codie asked feebly, running his hand through
Dylan's very damp hair. He wasn't far from passing out himself.

	Dylan stirred and slowly opened his eyes. They gazed upon each
other lovingly. "Heya my prince."

	Codie's smiling muscles were getting extremely tired from working
so much these days. He pulled the covers on top of them and embraced his
boy tightly, planting a final kiss on his lips.

	And so they fell into a deep, dreamless sleep in each others
arms. After all, what else is there to dream of?


Chapter 4 End



	Whew! I forgot how much fun it was to write! Especially the ending
:D I didn't want to go into too much detail because I want this series to
focus more on the love than the sex.

	Oh and please email me with you comments and criticisms!! I still
love reading all of them! My email is torchrocket@yahoo.com