After graduating from College with a Healthcare Degree and then a three year Doctor of Physical Therapy program, I completed the State License exam and I was now a licensed Physical Therapist. At twenty six years of age and after all the sacrifices I was ready to begin my career helping others.
My name is Tyler Adamson, twenty six years of age, just over 6' tall, 180 lbs, hazel eyes and smokey black hair. My body is fairly hairy and I work out at least three times a week at our local fitness center keeping my body in shape. I am gay and proud of it. My parents have accepted my lifestyle and support me one hundred percent.
After considering all my options I decided to focus on health home care. I had a friend help me create a website called 'Healing Hands' and the day the website went live I received several inquiries. The one that had me intrigued was from a gentleman who said his son had been injured in an automobile accident. The Dad wrote....
My son was seriously injured in an automobile accident. He has a broken leg and a broken arm along with more serious complications and was hospitalized for several weeks. He lives alone and refuses to stay with his Mom and I. He will need Physical Therapy but also specialized care because he can't do much on his own. I am interested in finding a person who can do more than just therapy but also someone who can tend to his needs. The compensation would be worth consideration for the right individual. Please call me at the number I have listed....Thank You, George Jacobs.
I was intrigued by the message and decided to call the number listed....
"Hello"
"Is this George Jacobs?"
"Yes it is, can I help you?"
"You responded to my Website 'Helping Hands Physical Therapy' and I wanted to speak with you about your son and his injuries. My name is Tyler Adamson."
"Hello Tyler, my son was seriously injured in a car accident and he needs care. He refuses to live at home until he has recovered and he doesn't want a nurse. There is more to his injuries, he suffered severe head trauma and has no recollection of his life and the people in it including myself and his mother. He will need Physical Therapy but I'm looking for someone who can do more to tend to his needs supplying meals, bathing him and dressing him. The hours would be flexible but he will need someone there in the morning, at noon time and in the evening. I am desperate to find someone that can be with him as needed."
"Mr. Jacobs, I am a Physical Therapist and I can handle your son's health related issues but I do not offer nursing care."
When Mr. Jacobs told me what the payment for services would be I nearly choked.
"Mr. Jacobs, that is a very attractive offer and let me think about it and I will get back to you in a day or so if you agree."
"That is fine Tyler and if you agree I would like to meet with you to discuss my son's care with more of an explanation why I am doing this."
"I will call you tomorrow and I can meet with you at your convenience."
I hung up and was perplexed at the situation, not to mention the compensation I would receive. I thought about it and I know that I could prepare meals and handle his needs like dressing and bathing along with the physical therapy. The next morning I decided to call Mr. Jacobs....
"Hello"
"Mr. Jacobs, it's Tyler Adamson and I would like to meet with you as you requested."
"Okay that's wonderful and I will text you my address and does 7PM this evening suit you?"
"That will be fine and I will see you at 7PM."
I texted him so he would have my phone number and as soon as I did he sent me his address. When I saw the address I knew the area and it was in an upscale part of town.
I arrived at the address Mr. Jacob's gave me and as I drove around the circular driveway I was in awe of the home. I was on time exactly at 7 PM. I rang the doorbell and Mr. Jacobs answered.
"Come in Tyler, I'm pleased that you accepted my invitation to at least talk with me."
He asked me to follow him to his office and we sat down. The room was stunning and looked like a library.
"Tyler, first let me give you some history. I am an Attorney owning my own firm. Noah is also an attorney and a rising star in the firm. Each day as I enter the office I walk by Noah's office and it's all I can do to keep my emotions from surfacing. There is much more to my son's condition. He received a serious head injury and has amnesia. He doesn't know who he is,has no recollection of his life, his Mother or me. He is our only child and besides dealing with my son's condition, my wife is extremely depressed because the doctors don't know if he will regain his memory.
"Thank you for sharing personal details with me and I know that Noah must be very intelligent. "I can't imagine what you and your wife are going through and not knowing makes it more difficult to move forward. I recently graduated and have my degree in Physical Therapy and I know that I am dedicated to performing what I love to do and that is to help others. This is a challenge for me, but I will be willing to accept your proposaI, but on a trial basis. I will give your son special care and that is all I can say at this point. I would like to meet your son and talk with him."
"I have a good feeling from speaking with you and would you be able to clear your schedule and meet me at my son's apartment tomorrow at 2PM? Let me say that my son is not himself, once a kind and caring man but now he is consumed with anger, and can be very difficult to say the least. I try to imagine what he must be going through having no recollection of his past. Every nurse and every therapist he has treated so badly that they leave. I'm not going to sugar coat the situation, it will be difficult but I hope my offer can at least make your decision more palatable."
"I cannot make any promises to you but I am willing to meet your son and do an evaluation of him. What is his name?"
"His name is Noah."
I was escorted out and Mr. Jacob's gave me the address where I would meet him. The next day I was at the apartment complex at 2PM. At 2:15 a Mercedes pulled alongside me and Mr. Jacob's got out and approached me.
"Hello Tyler, I'm delighted that you are here. Please give my son a chance. It will be a difficult assignment but I have a sense that you will take on the challenge."
"I need to meet your son and make an evaluation so I can make my decision."
We got on the elevator of the luxury apartment building to the tenth floor. Mr. Jacob's took his key and unlocked the door and we walked into the apartment. It was bright and cheerful with large windows framing a huge space. It was quiet and Mr. Jacobs said to follow him. We walked into the master suite and Noah was in bed.
"Noah, it's Dad, I have someone I want you to meet."
"Go away and leave me be. I don't want to see anyone."
Noah was lying on his side and his arm and leg were in a cast, he turned around and his face was bruised with lacerations and one eye swollen shut and blackened.. His injuries were severe and I couldn't fathom what Noah was going through but I knew I had to help him.
"Noah, my name is Tyler and I would like to help you recover with therapy and also assist you in your needs."
"I don't want you here so get the fuck out and leave me be."
"It's not your choice for me to be or not to be here. Your Dad has hired me to be your Therapist and Caregiver and that's what I'm going to do. You can act out anyway you choose, it doesn't phase me. I am here to assist you and help you to get well.. I will be here and I'm not leaving."
Get him out of here, I don't need a caregiver."
Mr. Jacob's was noticeably upset and said.... "Noah, this is not your choice. Every nurse and therapist has quit because of your rude behavior."
"Whatever, he won't be here long either."
Mr. Jacob's said he needed to talk to me and we went into the living room. Somehow I tried to put myself in Noah's place but I couldn't imagine what he was going through.
"Tyler, would you be willing to stay here until his casts are removed. There is a guest bedroom with a private bath. My son can't be alone. I'm sure you noticed how he looks. His mother has been coming in but he won't let her touch him and it only makes her more upset."
"You're asking a lot of me Mr. Jacob's but I know you are in a terrible place with worry so I will agree to be here 24/7 but only until he can manage on his own."
"Thank you Tyler, you have no idea how much this means to me."
Mr. Jacobs went to the kitchen and pulled out his checkbook. He handed me a check for $15,000.00 and said....."this should take care of your fee, it is for one month and if all goes well there will be a sizable bonus for you."
"Thank you, I will do my best to help your son." I'm going to stay here for a bit and get him up and fed. I will need a key."
He handed me his key and took five one hundred dollar bills out of his wallet and told me it was for groceries and anything that Noah might need. He left and told me to call him this evening to discuss how Noah reacted.
I walked into Noah's room and said....
"Okay Noah, it's almost 3PM and time for you to get out of bed."
"Fuck you, I'm not getting out of bed."
"You are getting out of bed and if I have to forcefully get you out of that bed I will."
"Well, I have to pee anyway so get my wheelchair and help me into the bathroom."
I got him out of bed and onto the wheelchair and rolled him into the bathroom. I helped him up in front of the commode and I stood there in case he fell.
"Do you mind if I have a little privacy or do you want to hold my dick?" I guess you want to wipe my ass too!
"If you think you're going to get me to leave you're mistaken. I am trying to understand that you don't want anyone around you but what I don't understand is why you are not willing to do whatever it takes to get well. I don't care how you lash out at me, it doesn't affect me or what I am being paid to do."
I walked out of the bathroom and stood at the door. I heard him finish peeing and sit on his wheelchair. He came out of the bathroom and said....
"I'm hungry, make me something to eat for dinner."
I wheeled him into the living room and turned on the TV. I headed to the kitchen to check out what was in the fridge and the pantry. I knew I had to go to the grocery store and I told him I would be back in an hour, that I was going for groceries.
"Here is a pad and pen, write down your likes and dislikes of food."
"Look Mr. Therapist, if you were smart you wouldn't be asking me to write a list of my likes and dislikes because I have no idea of what I like or dislike......get it!!!"
"Okay, we will do it by trial and error Noah."
"Whatever....
"I'm going to the grocery store and I won't be long and then I will make dinner for you."
I rushed to the grocery store and on the way my thoughts were making me rethink what I was about to do. I think I'm in over my head and this was a mistake but there is no turning back. I arrived at the grocery store and got what I thought would make some good meals for Noah. I left and stopped by my apartment to get some clothes and toiletries. I arrived back at the apartment and Noah was still watching TV.
"It took you long enough, I'm hungry!"
"I will start dinner and it won't take long."
I decided to make Spagetti and Meatballs with Garlic Bread. I hurried to the kitchen and within forty minutes I had dinner ready.
I wheeled Noah over to the table and served him his meal. He looked at it and picked up his fork. I could tell he was having difficulty using his left hand due to his right arm being in a cast. I sliced the Garlic Bread and asked him what he wanted to drink.
"Anything, I'm getting a feeling for what I like so just plain water will be fine."
"Any objections to me having dinner with you, I can always eat at the island if you prefer."
"Suit yourself."
He devoured his food and I was relieved because I thought he would start ranting how he hated it. Throughout dinner not a word was spoken. I tried to make conversation but he wouldn't respond. I took his plate and brought him a slice of Banana Cream Pie that I had picked up at the bakery. I put it in front of him and he looked at it and then took a bite. In no time flat he had woofed it down and I know that he liked it. I make notes of anything he didn't complain about.
As we finished I looked at him and for the first time I realized how handsome he was even with all the bruises. He had dark hair, stunning blue eyes, high cheekbones and a perfect nose. He needed a shave and I noticed that he smelt awful.
"Noah, do you have any memory of the accident?"
"No"
"OKay, I'm going to shave and wash you."
"No you're not, I don't want anyone washing me."
"Look, I can set up the wash basin, I will wash your body except for your privates and you can do that yourself. I know you only have one hand but you can wring out the washcloth and tend to yourself and I will stand outside the door to make sure you're managing."
"Okay."
I got the wash basin set up with two towels. I wheeled Noah to the sink and said...
"I have to remove your shirt and sweatpants but you can leave your underwear on."
Noah looked at me and was about to say something but just replied....."Okay."
His sweatpants were cut above his cast and I gently pulled them down. I couldn't help but notice a sizable bulge in his underwear but quickly looked away. I then removed his nightshirt and seeing his naked body shocked me because he was fit and gorgeous. I began to wash him starting with his neck and shoulders down along his back as he leaned forward. I continued with his chest and as I washed him he looked directly into my eyes. I looked at him and said....
"It feels good doesn't it?"
"I guess and what was your name?"
"My name is Tyler."
I moved to his one leg and washed up to his thigh and noticed the bulge in his shorts was larger. I continued and did his feet and I was done. After I finished washing him, I moved the wash basin beside him and told him he could wash his private areas and I would be right outside the door if he needed me. In about ten minutes he hollered for me that he was done and I went back into the bathroom. He seemed exhausted and I said....
"All we need to do now is wash your hair. Do you think if I wheeled you over to the shower stall you could bend forward so I can wash your hair?"
I moved him in front of the shower and he bent forward and I used the water sprayer to wet his hair. I applied shampoo and vigorously massaged his hair. He moaned and I smiled knowing that it felt good for him. I rinsed his hair and towel dried it and was ready to shave him.
"All I have to do is shave you and we will be done. Are you ready?"
"I guess, don't cut me."
I applied a hot hand towel on his face for a few minutes and then lathered him with shave cream. I began to shave him. His eyes were closed and my heart ached for him. He was filled with so much anger not knowing anything about his past. He opened his eyes and said....
"You're not bad at this, I may keep you around."
"Are you trying to be nice to me Noah?"
"I don't feel nice, so no but I like how you don't take any shit from me. I made everyone else head for the door."
"I don't know what you're going through but I do know that I can help you get back on your feet. A positive attitude will help to relieve some of the stress you're experiencing. You have to believe that your memory is going to return."
I finished shaving him and he said...'How old are you, you're very handsome and big?"
"I'm twenty six and thank you for the compliment. I'm just over six feet tall."
I wheeled him into his bedroom and he said..."I have cut off sweatpants and night shirts in my dresser, 2nd drawer. I won't put on any underwear."
Noah had a towel laid across him so I began to put his sweats on and when I got to his knees I told him he could do the rest and I turned around. He struggled but got his sweats over his hips. I put his nightshirt on and then combed his hair and he smelt good.
"Do ya feel better?"
"I'm tired, put me to bed."
I helped him into bed and he said he needed his pain medication. I read the directions on the prescription and gave him two. He seemed exhausted but content.
"Noah, if you need anything during the night just holler, okay."
I left him and busied myself cleaning up the kitchen. As I did I thought about laying out a plan for him including therapy, self discipline, and meeting with his doctors to further obtain knowledge of his injuries, especially his amnesia. I finished cleaning up and went take a shower and then returned to the living room and called Mr. Jacob's.
"Hello Mr. Jacobs, it's Tyler."
"Tyler, I have been waiting for your call, how is Noah responding?"
"He is very confused and it's totally understandable. I washed him and got him into clean clothes and he is in bed. I need to know when his doctor's appointments are scheduled because I want to take him and speak with his doctor or doctor's."
"Tyler, you are a blessing to me and my wife and I told her that I hired someone to take care of Noah. She was so happy and I haven't seen her respond like that since the accident. She feels helpless and has a hard time accepting that Noah doesn't know who she is." Noah has a doctor's appointment on Thursday and I would like you to be the one who takes him and speaks with his doctor.
Thursday arrived and I got Noah ready for his doctor's appointment. We were about to leave when his Dad arrived and we headed to his appointment. We were escorted into a room and a friendly nurse came in and took Noah's vitals. She finished and said the doctor would be right in. A few minutes later the doctor came in and Mr. Jacobs told the doctor who I was.
"Noah, how are you feeling?"
"How do you think I feel having no memory of my life?"
"I understand that dealing with amnesia is difficult but hopefully you will regain your memory and you will be fine."
The doctor finished examining Noah and I said I would like to speak with him privately. We walked out and I said that I needed to know about all his injuries and how severe his brain injury was. I introduced myself and he began to inform me of Noah's condition.
"Tyler, it's wonderful that Noah has someone with your background to give him the therapy he needs but also you acting as his caregiver is admirable. Noah suffered severe head trauma and we had to relieve the pressure on his brain. I believe he will regain his memory but I cannot guarantee that. His leg was crushed in the accident but it will heal and his arm will also be fine. He will have the cast on for another six weeks. Tyler, Noah is not only suffering from physical injuries but the mental issues are worse. Have patience with him. I have a feeling that you are the right person to help Noah, good luck."
We left the office and I wanted to start therapy on Noah so his Dad left and I got him on the bed and began explaining to him what we were going to do....
"Noah, I'm going to put pillows under your leg and I want you to bend your leg into you five times if you can. It's important to exercise that leg for good circulation. After that I want you to lift your arm up as far as you can and try for ten reps."
Noah listened and did as I said. I knew it would cause him some pain but he has to move his leg and arm. After he finished he was tired so I covered him with a blanket and told him to rest while I made dinner. I had made a beef stew the night before and all I had to do was warm it. While Noah rested I placed a note on my website that I was temporarily not taking any patients until further notice. The doorbell rang and I went to the door and as I opened it there was a guy standing there with a strange look on his face.
"Who are you if you don't mind me asking?"
"My name is Tyler and I am Noah's therapist and caregiver."
"Oh, I'm Jack and I'm Noah's boyfriend. I have been on company business for the past week and I want to spend time with him. He doesn't know me and told me he doesn't want to see me anymore but I know that it is due to his memory loss but I think he will be okay....don't you?"
"I am not a medical doctor Jack, I am a physical therapist and I have agreed at Mr. Jacob's request to also be Noah's caregiver....temporarily anyway. All we can do is hope that Noah regains his memory but it may take time.
"I understand, now I want to see Noah."
Now is not a good time, he went through some greuling therapy and is sleeping. Can you come back in a few hours."
"I guess I can do that....I will be back at 7PM!"
He left and I sat down and was stunned to learn that Noah was gay. I warmed the stew and sliced some crusty bread and set the table. I heard Noah cry out and I rushed to his bedroom....
"Noah, what is it?"
"Nightmare, I dreamt that I died in the accident."
I took his hand and said...."It was just a dream but did you remember the accident?"
"No not really, but in the dream I heard someone say he's gone."
"Come on, let's get you up. I want you to walk to the dining room table. Hold on to me."
Noah didn't fight me but he held onto me tight and there was something about holding him that made me feel something. I knew I was being foolish and took the thought out of my mind. He said he was hungry and I sat him at the table and placed the stew and fresh bread in front of him. He said he wanted something warm to drink with the stew. I decided to make him a cup of tea.
"Tyler, aren't you going to eat with me?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Yes!"
I got his tea and sat down with a bowl of stew. "Noah, a guy stopped by and he said his name was Jack and that he is your boyfriend."
"I have no recollection of him and I don't really want him here because he makes me uneasy."
I guess I must be gay if he is my so-called boyfriend." I did feel something when you were washing me...does that bother you?"
"It doesn't bother me in the least. I am here to help you get well, that is my focus."
"I'm sorry I was such an asshole the way I treated you."
"Don't give it a second thought. You are going to get well and regain your memory and believe that. Jack is going to come by at 7PM."
"I really don't want to see him but I guess it's only fair to him that I do."
"Yes, if you were a couple, you need to try and understand his feelings too."
"You're right, I will be civil. What do you have planned for tomorrow?"
"I was thinking of getting you out of this apartment and there is a park down the street. I could make us lunch and we could enjoy the fresh air."
"A picnic?"
"Yeah, a picnic."
"Okay, that sounds swell."
I chuckled to myself how Noah had made a complete turn around and was actually a nice guy.
I got him up and walked him to the sofa and turned on the TV.
"You relax while I clean up the kitchen."
Just then the doorbell rang and when I opened the door it was Jack."
He said hi and walked past me and went to Noah and kissed him. For some reason I got bad vibes from the guy and I didn't want Noah upset. As I cleaned up I listened to what he said to Noah....
Hey babe, how are you feeling?"
"I'm doing okay but please understand that I don't know you and it's uncomfortable for me when you kiss me and call me babe. I'm sorry but like I said, I don't know you....
"You could try and not be selfish, we are together and have been for over a year."
"Selfish, how would you like to be in my situation."
I could see Noah getting upset and I intervened.
"Jack, I don't want Noah upset, he isn't in a good place. You need to talk to him and let him lead the conversation."
"Who are you to tell me what to do, I am Noah's boyfriend."
"Then act like it and understand what he is going through."
He was fuming and they sat there not saying much of anything. Finally he got up and said he had to leave. He stormed out and I could see that Noah was visibly upset.
"Ty, this is so hard and I don't even like the guy, how could we be together? Do you mind if I call you Ty?"
"I don't mind at all, just don't call me mother fucker."
For the first time Noah laughed and his smile was infectious. I wanted to hold him and tell him that he was going to be okay.
"How about a piece of that Banana Cream Pie?"
"Oh yeah....will you join me?"
"Sure will."
I sat beside him and we finished the pie and then watched TV. He asked me if I had ever seen the movie called 'The Pitt. He said he started watching it and it was really good. We watched the first episode and he rested his head against me and fell asleep. I was overwhelmed how he seemed to suddenly trust me and accept the care I was giving him. I woke him and told him it was time for bed. I helped him into bed and he said...
"Thanks Ty, I'm glad you're here."
"Goodnight Noah, I'm in the next room if you need me."
I took a shower and thought about Noah and I got hard. I knew without a doubt that I could fall hard for him. I finished my shower and got in bed and my mind kept drifting....
I am a professional and I can't let feelings interfere with the job I have been paid to do. Noah is in a difficult place and I cannot tell him that I'm gay because it would complicate what I am trying to do. How do I turn off how he makes me feel and how do I avoid his puppy dog eyes when he looks at me. What would Mr. Jacobs think if he thought I became involved with his son? Tomorrow had to be a different day with a different plan....
The next morning I woke up early and walked into Noah's room. He was laying on his back with the covers off him. He was sleeping so peacefully and as I stared at him with his hair tousled over his forehead I suddenly got butterflies in my stomach, something that never happened to me. His legs were spread and the bulge in his sweats indicated to me that he was sizable in his manhood. Just then he stirred and opened his eyes....
"Ty, I was dreaming."
"I hope it was a good dream."
"Do you really want to know what I dreamed?"
"Sure, if you want to tell me."
"I dreamt that you were in bed with me and had your arms around me. We were a couple, Ty."
"Oh man, that is some dream."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you that, I've made you uncomfortable."
"I'm not uncomfortable and many times patients get attached to their caregivers."
"It's more than that, Ty. I also dreamed that I was talking to my mother and her name is Edith. Do you know my Mom's name?"
"I do not, but I will find out. Oh my God Noah, your memory may be starting to return!"
"This is going to be a good day Ty. Are we still on for that picnic?"
"You bet, let's get you up"
"I have to pee."
I helped him into the bathroom and I held on to him as he pulled his dick out. Yes I stared at the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. It was about 5" long flacid of course, cut with a big mushroom head. He looked at me as he peed like a racehorse and smiled . It was as if he knew that I liked what I saw. He finished and I said....
"Let's get ya cleaned up and then I will make breakfast."
"Can you make pancakes? I loved the ones you made the other day."
"Chef Ty will make you pancakes in a flash!"
"He laughed' and it was all I needed to want to be here with him."
After he wolfed down his pancakes I got him dressed and we worked on his therapy.
"Are you ready for some fresh air Noah?"
"I'm ready as I will ever be."
I gathered the lunch I had made and put it in my backpack and wheeled Noah to the elevator. The walk to the park was fantastic because the day was perfect and Noah talked non-stop as I wheeled him along. He said that he wondered what kind of a person he is and how it bothered him not to have any recollection of Jack. I told him that everything will fall into place once his memory starts to return.
I found a nice spot under a tree at the park. I spread out a blanket and got Noah out of the wheelchair onto the blanket. I had made Ham and Cheese Sandwiches with fresh lemonade and Oatmeal Raisin Cookies
"These sandwiches are delicious, Ty."
"Good, I'm glad you like them."
We finished eating and he became quiet, deep in thought.. I told him that he must have worked out often because his body is buff and solid. He looked tired and I found that he tired easily. He laid his head on my lap and fell asleep. I ran my fingers through his soft hair and I knew that there was no turning back because I was developing deep feelings for Noah. God help me!
While Noah was sleeping I called Mr. Jacobs....
"Hello"
"Mr. Jacobs, it's Tyler....could you tell me your wife's name?"
"It's Edith, why do you ask?"
"Noah has remembered his Mom's name and it's an indication his memory will return.
"Oh my Lord, that is the best news and when his Mom hears that she will be thrilled. Thank you Tyler, such good news."
We talked for a bit and then said goodbye. I sat thinking how you never know what life is going to throw at you.
Noah woke up and he said he was ready to head home. On the way back I stopped at an Ice Cream Shop....
"Pick a flavor Noah."
"Hmmm, how about Grapenut?"
"Good choice."
We ate our ice cream and I loved watching Noah as his tongue swirled around the ice cream. I had visions in my head of what Noah could do with his tongue. We headed back to his apartment and when he walked in he asked me to come close to him....
He hugged me and said...."thank you for a great afternoon."
"You're Welcome Noah and it's good to see you smiling."
****************************************************************************************************Several weeks passed and Noah worked hard as his therapy became more difficult. The day arrived when his casts were going to be removed and he was excited....
"Ty, these casts are finally coming off."
"I want you to understand that it's going to be difficult for you to walk and movement won't be the same. I don't want you to expect to be able to get up and just walk normally. The difficult therapy will begin now and if you work hard you will be walking and not having me to tend to you on a constant basis."
"I like you being here with me Ty and I dread the day you have to leave."
"We have a ways to go so don't think about me, just focus on getting well."
We arrived at the doctor's office and in no time the casts were removed. Noah got up and I held him as he took his first steps. He was unsteady and I handed him a cane and said this will help you but you won't need it for long. Remember you haven't used your arm or leg normally for eight weeks. Be patient and the therapy is going to help you to regain your strength and you will be walking in no time. I helped him into the car and when I got in he had a strange look on his face....
"What is it Noah?"
"My Dad owns his law firm and I am an attorney."
"Noah, your memory is returning and I think it is going to happen quickly."
He threw his arms around me and then as he pulled away he came close to me and I didn't move away. Our eyes met and his lips met mine and fireworks went off. Noah's lips were warm, he moved away and I couldn't hold backand I kissed him. Something was happening between us that I could no longer deny..
"Ty, you are gay aren't you?"
"Yes Noah, I am but this can't continue because you have a boyfriend and I can't let it go any further."
"I am in love with you Ty and I know you love me too. I am remembering Jack and I never felt for him what I feel for you." It's over between Jack and I....
"You're just beginning to regain your memory and I want you to slow down. Your main focus right now is for you to get well and that means therapy, therapy and more therapy.
"Yes Sir, but you can't deny what you feel for me too."
"I plead the 5th Mr. Attorney."
We walked into the apartment and Noah was walking better than I expected. He sat down on the sofa and said....
"I want to call my Dad Ty."
He made the call and I gave him his privacy but I could hear what was said....
"Dad, it's Noah and I remember that I'm an attorney and I work the Firm."
"My son, I have prayed for you and my prayers have been answered. How do you feel and more than that how does it feel to have the casts removed?"
"I feel great Dad and my memory is returning, slow but sure. I remember Jack and I realize that our relationship is not what I want and I am going to end it."
"You do what you have to and your Mom and I would like you to come to dinner tomorrow night. I will come and pick you up."
"Would you mind if Tyler comes and he can bring me."
"Tyler is more than welcome to join us. Your mother will be thrilled."
"See you tomorrow Dad, 7PM!"
I heard the excitement in Noah's voice and walked into the living room. Noah was happy and he said to me...
"Will you come with me to my parents house tomorrow night for dinner?"
"Are you sure Noah."
"Oh I'm sure, my Dad is bouncing off the walls."
"Okay, what can I get you?"
"I want to take a shower."
"Okay, let's get you a shower."
"You have to take a shower with me because I may lose my balance."
"That could be dangerous and not from you falling."
"I want to be in the danger zone with you."
"Please Ty, help me into the shower."
"My dick was now doing the talking and I had lost all control"
We got in the bathroom and Noah was already trying to strip. I helped him out of his sweatpants. He removed his shirt and said...
"Take my briefs off for me."
I bent down and slipped his briefs down his legs and his cock was already getting plump. His cock was so perfect and I wanted him, there was no turning back.
"We got in the shower and I had him sit on the shower seat. His leg looked raw from the cast so I got the body wash and poured some onto the sponge and started to wash him beginning with his neck, down his chest, across his washboard abs. I did his arms and legs and then he bent forward and did his back. He stood up and I got on my knees and washed his cock and balls as he moaned. As I expected he was about 8" with amazing thickness. I washed his perineum and up his ass crack into his hot pucker....
"Fuck Ty, that feels so good, I'm so horny."
I got up and he kissed me, his lips were soft and suculent. As our tongues met in a duel of passion, our bodies meshed together, and our cocks touching, I knew we were becoming soulmates. I felt it with every fiber of my being and so did Noah.
"Ty, hmmm you have a big cock and I bet your balls are full."
"Noah, with everything that has transpired I have neglected taking care of my needs. So as to your question....I have blue balls.. We shouldn't be doing this, I feel guilty."
"Do you want to stop?"
"No"
I quickly soaped up and finished showering and we got out. I towel dried Noah and then myself.
"Sleep with me Ty."
He took my hand and we walked to his bedroom. We got in bed and I said...
"You just had your casts removed, let's take it slow."
"Feed me your cock, I need it and want it."
He was on his back and I hovered over him and stuck my cock close to his mouth....
"Closer Ty, feed me your bad boy."
His lips surrounded my cock and he knew how to work my dick. The feeling was magical and all my feelings for this guy were escalating.
I began face fucking him and he smiled and nodded letting me know that he loved it.
I pulled off so I wouldn't cum and he said...
"You're so big Ty and you taste better than the Grapenut Ice Cream I had."
I slid down his body and took his mammoth cock into my mouth savoring the taste of his spurting pre-cum. He cried out....
"Ty, it's been so long and I can't take it, stop or I'm going to cum."
All I wanted to do was please him and I used my cocksucking skills worshipping his cock.
"Fuck Ty, I'm going to cum. Oh man, fuck, fuck, fuck yeeeeeeeeeees."
His cock exploded with several blasts of his hot cum and it filled my mouth and I swallowed but he kept cumming. He finally finished and I cleaned his cock not leaving one drop of his nectar behind. I reached up and kissed him, sharing his cum which he greedily accepted.
I laid beside him and all he said was...."Wow."
"Was it more than you expected Ty?"
"Yes, and there is more to come."
"I'm needing more and my cock is still hard."
"So I noticed as I wrapped my hand around his cock."
"Fuck me, please fuck me Ty."
"First things first Noah"....I kissed him and as our mouths opened and our tongues met we were taken into the gateway of desire but with such tenderness. We melted into each other.
I told him to lay on his stomach and spread his legs....the sight of his perfect plump ass had me loaded and ready. I spread his cheeks and licked around his opening. It was perfect, pink and hairless. I began to kiss his ass cheeks and I became consumed, stoked with love for this guy and all I wanted to do was please him. I swiped my tongue over his sweet pucker and then dove in licking, prodding and sucking his hole with all I had.
Oh fuck Ty, eat me babe, it feels so good."
He grabbed the sheets and pushed his ass into me wanting more and I gave him what he wanted but there was more for me to give him.
After feasting on his rosebud I began to finger him. His hole was wet and warm. I spit on his hole and moved another finger in.
"Fuck me Ty, fuck me, fill me, breed me."
I got the lube and placed some on my dick and in his opening and he shivered from the coldness. I placed my cock at his portal and pushed in passing his tight sphincter. He moved his ass slightly waiting for the pain to turn to pleasure. It wasn't long and I felt him open up accepting me. I began to slowly push forward until I was buried inside of him. I stopped to let Noah relax. He moved and said....
"Now Ty, fuck me with that big cock."
I began a slow rhythm hitting his sweet spot and his breathing became intense with verbal intimacy. I was sweating profusely as my cock touched Noah's insides and I knew at that moment that I was in love with him.
"Ty, cum in me, give me your seed."
His tender words asking me to give myself to him sent me over the edge and I filled him with my love. I layed on his sweaty body as our heavy breathing returned to normal. I pulled out of him and laid beside him. We looked into each other's eyes and we both knew that we were deeply in love.
"Man, I have never felt like that before and I came hands free and this bed is a mess. We better sleep in the guest bedroom"....as he laughed and kissed me.
We slipped into the guest bedroom and got in bed, my arms around Noah. He was quiet and I said....
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I remember Jack and our relationship wasn't what it should have been, I realize that I never loved him and I should have ended it long ago."
"Your memory is returning quickly and I'm sorry about your relationship with Jack."
"I have to tell him and I want to do it quickly."
We fell asleep and woke up in the morning. I had my arms around him and he turned towards me and said....
"Ty, I want to wake up everyday with you beside me."
"Oh yeah, well I guess that means we are a couple."
"Damn straight we are."
"How do you feel?"
"I feel good, I know I have a ways to go but with you by my side, it will be easy."
"Don't forget that we are having dinner with my parents."
"I'm looking forward to it Noah and after breakfast I'm going to work on you, therapy that is!"
"Okay, as long as you promise me a special kind of therapy tonight."
"Consider it done, therapy this morning and a special kind of therapy tonight."
Noah worked hard during therapy and later in the afternoon we showered together and got ready to head to his parents. As we walked in Noah's mother held on to him and tears were streaming down her face.
"Noah, my son I have been so concerned about you but your memory is returning and my prayers have been answered."
"I love you Mom and I'm going to be fine."
Noah's Dad hugged us both and his Mom said dinner is ready. We sat down and his Mom had cooked a delicious meal and we stuffed ourselves. After dinner we talked and Noah said....
"Mom, Dad I have something to tell you. Tyler and I are a couple and through all of this we fell in love. I hope you grow to love Tyler as much as I love him. I know we haven't know each other very long but we are in love and we hope you are pleased."
Noah's Mom was overjoyed and said....
"You know I don't interfere in your personal life but I never felt that Jack was right for you. I am thrilled that you and Tyler are together. Your Dad was very impressed with him taking on an assignment which he did not have to do."
Noah's Dad chimed in and said...."I am also elated that you two have found each other. I liked Tyler the day I met him and he put his life on hold to help you. Tyler you are a remarkable young man. My son is special and you two are going to have a wonderful life together."
I had not expected Noah to tell his parents and I became extremely nervous when he began to tell them but it all worked out perfectly and now we could move forward.
Noah said...."Dad I know I can't return to work yet but I want to as soon as possible."
"Tyler will know when your ready and my trust is in him."
We spent the evening with Noah's parents and when we left it felt good as he took my hand and we walked to the car.
The next day Noah spoke with Jack and ended their relationship. Noah said it didn't even seem to bother Jack.
Several weeks passed and Noah regained all his mobility and his memory. I moved in with him and he returned to the firm and began working again and I began my career as a therapist.
Noah and I became soulmates and our life was just beginning....Sometimes out of tragedy, a new beginning is found.... The End....
