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A Fathers Love - 2
by Alex M (68620to43203@gmail.com)

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The continuing story about a young boy and his father 
who meet for the first time and both find more than 
they expected in the other. (Mm, ped, 1st, inc, voy, 
rom)

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Chapter 2

David had often wondered what it would be like to know 
his son but he never imagined that it would happen 
under these circumstances. Rachael and David had talked 
a few times throughout the years. Child support was 
arranged through lawyers and it wasn't a bourdon for 
David. His family's money combined with his own 
business left him with plenty.

Tyler relaxed his grip and leaned back, feeling a 
little embarrassed he slid off David's lap and sat on 
the bench in front of his dad. Tyler looked at the 
ground and David looked at the top of Tyler's head for 
a few minutes before David spoke.

"I know that this isn't easy for you and I only want to 
help you through this. If there is anything you need 
all you need to do is ask. If I'm not here Russell will 
get it for you. If you need to go anywhere Chip will 
drive you while I'm at work. I also spoke with your old 
school and they have sent your records to your new 
school here but since the school year is almost done 
here, your summer vacation has already started."

David stood up and looked over the rail of the patio to 
the beach below. "Are you hungry? Let's go see what 
Russell is making for lunch." The two walked through 
the house as David tried to give him a layout of the 
house. Tyler had already explored every floor and 
nearly every room but he liked listening to David. The 
house was very large and was almost a hundred years 
old. 

As they arrived in the kitchen Russell was putting the 
finishing touches on a plate full of sandwiches. Chip 
walked in and they all grabbed a Coke and started 
eating. Tyler listened to "the grownups" talking. It 
sounded like business of the day, matters of the house 
and vehicles and talk about the grounds. They all 
laughed from time to time, Tyler didn't quite know what 
they were laughing about but laughed along with them. 
His mind was more preoccupied with the pool.

"Hey David, can I go swimming?"

"Sure- just get out if you start getting a cramp. I'll 
be out there in a minute." Tyler took the last bites of 
his sandwich, excused himself and ran upstairs to put 
on his swim trunks. He got to the top of the stairs and 
had to think for a second about which way his bedroom 
was. He knew the door at the very top of the steps was 
locked last time he tried it. Now, his mom had always 
said his curiosity would get him in trouble. He could 
hear everyone in the kitchen talking and decided to try 
the door again. 

It was unlocked- someone must have opened it up. He 
cracked the door open and peaked inside. The room was 
beautiful to say the least. It had a wall of windows 
looking out over the ocean with a chair by a small 
table at the center of them. A huge bed was against one 
wall, a dark wood, very old looking four-poster bed. 
There were three matching dressers, a full-length 
mirror and a huge walk in closet. There was a bathroom 
door towards the back corner by the table and chair, 
and on the table was a pair of binoculars.

Tyler walked over to the table and looked down at the 
beach- it seemed to be 100 feet down below the window 
but he could see all of it. It was amazing the number 
of people whom where within his view.

"I hope Russell didn't tell you that you could have 
this room." David said softly nearly giving Tyler a 
heart attack.

"I'm sorry- I was just looking but I didn- I-"

"It's okay, don't worry about it. The house is yours 
too now; you can go anywhere you want. Pretty cool view 
it's it?"

"It's awesome! My friends in Grand Rapids would never 
believe I live in a place as cool as this now."

"Your room is the next door down the hall to the left." 
David said with a smile.

Tyler smiled back and said "I'll race you to the pool!" 
Tyler darted out the door and into his room. David 
could hear the sounds of him fumbling through his bags, 
as he was no doubt searching for his suit. David got 
undressed and pulled his on and just as he opened his 
door he saw Tyler run down the stairs pulling his suit 
up over his butt. David laughed as he tied his 
drawstring and descended the stairs. Tyler was already 
in the water when David reached the pool. As he watched 
him swimming he could tell he was definitely a 
Northerner. Tyler fair skin sliced through the water 
and glowed white from the sun. 

David sat back in a lounge chair and watched. Tyler was 
definitely a head-turner. His brown hair looked almost 
black in the water. His body was trim and athletic. 
David could see some of his mother in him but he could 
also see a lot of himself. He had her eyes and height 
but that was about all. In the physical department 
Tyler looked like a much smaller version of David. 
Tyler's narrow waist, which tapered up to broad 
shoulders, was just like his own. 

David smiled and leaned back in his chair. At 6'3" 
tanned and 200 pounds he was amazing to look at. 
Working out several times a week, Russell making the 
healthiest of meals and his youthful attitude kept his 
appearance in the mid-twenties- at least that's how old 
most people thought he was. David was 17 when Rachael 
got pregnant which put him at just 31 years old now.

"Aren't you going to swim Dav- da- ummm-"

"You can call me David or dad- whichever you feel more 
comfortable with. I'm okay with both."

"Okay," Tyler said smiling "So are you going to come in 
here or what?"

David suddenly jumped up out of his chair and did a 
cannonball into the pool right beside Tyler engulfing 
him in a tidal wave. Under the water he could see Tyler 
tumbling and trying to resurface. He breached the 
surface of the water and could hear laughing and the 
splashing of Tyler trying to swim away. David and Tyler 
played in the water for a couple of hours enjoying the 
sunshine and getting to know each other. 

As the afternoon sun started heating up they got out of 
the water and sat in the shade at a table at the edge 
of the pool. Tyler asked how he was able to have such a 
nice house. David explained that he had gotten into 
realty right after college and in the past ten years 
had amassed a nice sum of money. He told Tyler about 
the area. Tyler had a lot of questions for David, and 
the two of them talked until well into the evening 
hours catching up on 14 years of history.

At 7 o'clock Russell opened the door and said dinner 
would be ready in 10 minutes.

"Go on upstairs and get changed," David said to Tyler.

As he ran off David walked over to Russell and said 
"One hell of a son I've got there, don't you think?"

Russell just smiled and headed back into the house to 
serve dinner. David walked back upstairs to get 
changed. Tyler's door was open just a crack and as 
David glanced in he could see Tyler changing in the 
mirror. Tyler was pulling up his pants but not before 
David could get another glimpse of his pure white 
buttocks. His pants rode just off his hips, that extra 
inch too low which makes every gay man's eyes drift 
downward. Then Tyler reached for his shirt and David 
could see the beginnings of the soft brown armpit hair. 
For a moment too long his gaze was centered through 
that little crack in the door.

"Is there anything else you need me for tonight David?" 
Chip said from the foot of the stairs. It was obvious 
that he had startled David and it caused him to laugh a 
little to himself.

"No- no, we will be fine." David said shaking his head 
"Have a good night."

"You too- say good night to Tyler for m.e"

"Will do- are you sure you don't want to stay for 
dinner? Russell is making prime rib I think."

"I would but I have a date," Chip smirked "don't want 
to be late again."

With that Chip was out the door. David turned to go 
into his room and nearly tripped over Tyler who was 
standing right behind him.

"Sorry I'm so sorry. I'll be ri- dinner's almost ready- 
I didn't see you." David said stumbling backward and 
tripping over his words just as he had just tripped 
over his son. "I'll meet you in the dinning room in a 
second."

With that he was in his room with his door closed. He 
leaned back against his door and dropped his head back 
against the frame. He closed his eyes and tried to 
shake the image of Tyler's body out of his mind. How 
could he even think about it? He shucked off his shorts 
and jumped in the shower. He knew dinner was almost 
ready so he had to hurry. He grabbed the bar of soap 
and started washing up. 

He couldn't get those creamy white orbs out of his mind 
and without even realizing it, he was getting hard. As 
he lowered his hands down his stomach and reached his 
dick he was a little shocked to feel how hard he was. 
As fast as he got in, he jumped out of the shower and 
grabbed his towel. He pulled on a pair of shorts and a 
t-shirt, forgoing his underwear or socks; he didn't 
want to keep anyone waiting.

Tyler was shocked when he saw the dining room table all 
dressed and ready for dinner. Everything looked so 
elegant, like something from a magazine or a movie. 
Russell pulled out a chair for Tyler next to the head 
of the table. He sat down and took a deep breath of 
some wonderful smell coming from the kitchen. Russell 
asked him what he'd like to drink with dinner.

"Water is fine with me- no ice though please," he 
replied.

Tyler could hear his dad walking down the stairs so he 
put his hands on his lap. His mother had always taught 
him to keep his hands in his lap until everyone was at 
the table. David sat down at the head of the table 
right next to Tyler and gave him a nervous smile.

"It smells great Russell- what have you whipped up for 
us tonight?" David said.

"Prime rib, rosemary potatoes and grilled squash" 
Russell said as he carried the plates to the table.

David took a drink of his wine and smiled again at 
Tyler. "He's an amazing chef."

Russell brought his own plate to the table and the 
three men dug in. Tyler couldn't get over how good it 
all tasted. He had never had prime rib before, and was 
amazed at how it melted on his tongue with each bite. 
He couldn't help but compliment Russell over and over 
again throughout dinner. Russell would just laugh and 
graciously accept the young boy's praises. David 
couldn't help but notice each and ever time Tyler's 
knee would bump into his. The feeling of his smooth leg 
grazing his knee made it hard to maintain a light 
dinner conversation. 

Tyler ate quickly but stayed at the table to listen to 
Russell and David talking. It made him feel like "one 
of the guys" when he laughed with them. At 9 o'clock 
dinner wrapped up and Russell began clearing the 
plates. Tyler quickly grabbed the glasses and 
silverware to help clean the table. Russell said 
"That's not necessary" but Tyler liked feeling helpful. 
Russell loaded the dishwasher, grabbed his coat out of 
a closet in the kitchen and walked to the door.

"I'll be taking my leave unless there is anything else 
I can do for you," he said to David.

"Have a good night Russell- and I'll see you at 11 
tomorrow- take the morning off."

"Are you sure?" he asked. It was not uncommon for David 
to give him the morning off but he always felt it 
necessary to double check.

"Yes, yes, now get going before I call your wife and 
tell her you're trying to avoid her again," he said 
with a smirk. "We'll be fine."

David put his hand around Tyler's shoulder and guided 
him into the living room. "Has anyone showed you this 
part yet?" he said as he grabbed a remote and a screen 
lowered above the fireplace. At the same time a small 
slot in the back wall opened up and the TV was on. 
Tyler sat down next to David as CNN flipped on. "What 
do you feel like watching? I had Chip go out and grab a 
bunch of movies for ya. Go ahead and grab one."

Tyler walked over to the side of the fireplace and sure 
enough- there had to be 50 movies still in the plastic 
wrapping. He looked through and saw a bunch of his 
favorites. He grabbed Finding Nemo and opened the 
plastic and started looking for the DVD player. David 
showed him how the components were built into the end 
table. David thought it was a little ironic that they 
were watching the story of a dad trying to reunite with 
is son. They leaned back on the sofa as the movie 
started. 

After the first hour of the film David could tell Tyler 
was getting tired. With it being 11o'clock in Minnesota 
it was obvious why. Tyler turned from leaning on the 
arm of the couch to leaning against David's arm. Before 
the credits Tyler had his head resting on David's right 
leg. David had his hand on his son's shoulder rubbing 
it ever so gently. He was fighting hard to keep his 
eyes from closing. He just couldn't disturb the angel 
that was sleeping on him.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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