Date: Sat, 29 May 2004 18:52:58 -0600 (MDT) From: Damion Perez Subject: Rodie's Love Chapter 13 From: Snwdemon Subject: Rodie's Love Chapter 13: (M, t, b, b, No Sex) WARNING: This story contains descriptions of sexual acts involving a man and a MINOR boy. I wish to explain that this story is not true! Further, it is not intended to promote illegal acts against minors, but to demonstrate that men and boys can love each other. The sexual acts described in the story are the result of my imagination. I have not performed these acts, and I do not encourage others to perform them with minors. If the subject of man/boy love offends you, if this material is illegal in your place of residence, or if you are under the legal age for such material, do not read further! By downloading this story: "... 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No other implication about the true sexuality, or actions of the people, or places mentioned is intended. Author's Note: I am back and writing again for this story as well as starting my next stories which I hope to post soon. I am not a doctor, so I am not conversant with procedures or medications. It was kindly pointed out to me that I made a mistake about the shot given to Rodie in his penis. I said Demerol, which is quite painful when injected, knowing this because I have had them before in my thigh. What a doctor would use for pain relief in someone's genital areas due to their extreme sensitivity is Lidocaine or something similar. I would like to thank those emailed me to correct my error about that. Rodie's Love: Chapter 13 By Snwdemon It was just after midnight when Jim was awakened by the loud booming of thunder off in the distance. He sat up and stretched for a few minutes before getting up and putting on his robe. He crept quietly out of the room, went through the house making sure all the windows, and doors were secure. Once having done that Jim went back to his room and got into bed, his body ached even more as the storm approached. He was used to the storms that sprung up during the spring and summer months and he drifted off to sleep again. He was awakened again at 1 a.m. when Eric and Brutis scrambled into his bed, Eric cried out in fright as another loud crashing boom of thunder shook the house. Jim quickly hugged the frightened boy to him while Brutis whimpered beside them. "It is ok Eric, don't cry, it is only thunder. I'm here so you are safe," Jim whispered softly to the trembling boy in his arms. He kissed him lightly on his forehead while caressing his back and arms as he held him to his chest. Just then, another loud crashing boom of thunder shook the house again, and his door opened once more as a very frightened Mark carried Rodie into his bed also. All three boys huddled close to him hugging him tightly as the storm raged outside. Rodie unconsciously connected all four of them together in his fear as he sat in Jim's lap hugging him. Jim had Eric on his left, and Mark on his right so he draped his arms around them hugging them close. All of their fears intruded into his mind so he started to send out soothing thoughts to them. "Calm down, it is just a bad storm, but you are safe. I will not let anything hurt you so do not cry anymore. It will pass soon, you can tell by counting between the flash of lightning and the thunder. Look, there was the flash, one, two, three, and there is the thunder. Ok let us do it again on the next flash. There it is, now count one, two, three, four, five, and there is the thunder. See it is getting farther and farther away," Jim thought softly to them as he imagined wrapping all three of them in the warm comfort of his mind. They had all stopped crying now as he hugged them, both mentally and physically, yet still trembled on each boom of thunder as it sounded farther and farther away. After thirty minutes, all three of them had drifted off to sleep again. Jim eased himself back down in the bed until he was lying down again. He was very careful as he moved because Rodie still had his arms wrapped around his neck as he clung to his chest. He shifted lightly until he was comfortable again, and he listened to the fading rumbles of thunder in the far off distance. Jim gently kissed Eric's forehead as he snuggled up against his left side. Then he kissed Mark's who snuggled against his right side. Finally he kissed Rodie who slept in his normal spot on his chest, and he rubbed Brutis's side with his foot getting a wiggle frim his curly tail. Jim thought to himself with a light chuckle, "I am in the middle of a boy sandwich," He drifted off to sleep again thinking about the three angels that God had sent him in his time of need. It was after 8 a.m. when Jim woke up again. He looked at the three boys who slept all around him. Jim was about to gently slide Rodie off him so he could use the bathroom when Rodie yawned and opened his eyes. He looked around shortly until his eyes focused on Jim and he smiled. Jim kissed him on his nose, and smiled back at him. "Good morning bright eyes, you sleep ok?" Jim asked him quietly. "Yeah, after you made us all feel better Jim. Thanks, I love you," Rodie said before he tilted his head up and kissed Jim on the lips. "It's ok, I used to hate thunderstorms when I was a kid too. My mother used to let me sleep with her when I was scared," Jim told him softly. "So does mommy, but she isn't here. Mark stayed with me because I could not wake up although he was really scared. When I did wake up we thought we would be ok, but that loud boom shook the lamp so hard that it turned on and off by itself. I started to cry then so Mark carried me in here. We did not know Eric had come in here, we had thought that he went into his dad's room. It was so dark and Mark was trying to be careful, but it boomed again just as he got to your door. If I was not holding on to him so hard I think he would have dropped me," Rodie told him as he lay there on Jim's chest. "I know that all of you were scared. I have grown used to the storms that rumble through here. It sounds worse here because there are not any trees to stop the wind or the sound of the thunder. So it sounds worse than it really is. Speaking of rain, if you don't move I am going to shower all three of you," Jim told him with a smile. Rodie scooted off him, and Jim carefully extracted himself from Mark and Eric's embrace. He stretched out his cramped arms and legs before arching his back. He stood up slowly and Rodie held his arms open towards him so Jim leaned over and picked him up. He carried Rodie into the bathroom and asked him if he could stand. Rodie nodded and Jim eased him down until he was standing before he lifted the lid and pulled out his semi hard cock and peed. Rodie pushed his pajama bottoms down along with his boxers, and peed also. Jim could see that most of the previous day's swelling on his penis had subsided. He saw that Rodie winced in pain though when he peed so he knew that it was still sore. Once they were both done Jim helped Rodie pull up his boxers and shorts. He then picked him up and sat him on the counter beside the sink before handing him his toothbrush while he grabbed his. He put toothpaste on both of them, and him and Rodie brushed their teeth. They were rinsing when a very sleepy eyed Eric came into the bathroom. He hugged Jim's leg then Rodie before going over to the toilet and pulling his pajama bottoms all the way down to his ankles. He then pulled back the foreskin until the bluish head of his hard penis was completely exposed before peeing. Jim did this also, knowing that by not doing this would make his penis itch and sore. Just as Eric finished peeing and pulled up his pajamas, Mark came in with his silk shorts tented out. Jim wiped his mouth and turned just as Mark embraced him. He kissed Mark on the forehead, but told him to brush his teeth before he would kiss him. Mark nodded and hugged Jim again and then Rodie before replacing Eric at the toilet. Jim leaned down and told Eric to go and brush his teeth before giving him a light swat on his bubble butt making him giggle. Mark then hugged Rodie and kissed him on the forehead. Rodie called him "Brutis breath" making him frown at him while he giggled. Mark left to go brush his teeth also while Jim picked up Rodie and carried him into the bedroom to the dresser where his clothes were. "Come on bright eyes, let's go shower so grab some clean clothes," Jim told him as he sat him on the dresser. He sorted through his various shirts and shorts choosing his 'Taz' T-shirt and shorts set. He then picked a pair of 'Sponge Bob' cotton boxers while Jim grabbed some black boxer briefs, and blue cargo shorts with a tennis shirt. Jim laid their shirts and shorts on the bed before helping Rodie undress and folding his pajamas. Once Rodie was naked, Jim undressed and picked him up and carrying him into the bathroom sitting him down on the edge of the large tub. Jim turned on the water, adjusting the temperature, and picking Rodie up and stepping into the large tub pulling the curtain closed. He turned on the shower and held Rodie in his arms as the warm spray soaked them. Jim eased Rodie down until he was standing and washed his long hair and then conditioned it. He was about to wash his own hair when Mark stepped into the shower with them followed by Eric. Jim hugged each of them and had Rodie sit on the side before washing and conditioning first Eric's hair, then Mark's, and his own. Jim reached out onto the shelf above the toilet and grabbed a couple more body sponges. He had each of them stand in front of him and washed them down front and back before washing himself. He shut off the water, and Mark picked up Rodie before Jim ushered them out of the tub. He wrapped Rodie and Eric in a thick towel before handing one to Mark. Mark sat Rodie on the counter and dried him, and himself. He then helped Rodie into his boxers after he put on his own, and then he started blow-drying Rodie's hair while brushing it. Jim stood Eric in front of him and rubbed him dry, and he had Eric retract his foreskin before putting talc powder on it to keep it dry inside. Once he finished, he helped him step into his show tunes briefs before combing his light brown hair, and then he kissed him on the nose before sending him out to get dressed. Jim also asked Eric to bring Rodie's medicine that was on the table beside his bed to him. Jim dried himself and pulled on his boxer briefs just as Mark finished with Rodie's hair. Mark picked Rodie up and Jim ushered them out into the bedroom where Eric waited in his underwear while holding his clothes. While Mark dressed, Jim helped dress Eric before giving him another hug and kiss once he was done. Jim then lay Rodie on the bed and Eric came and took his hand while Mark held his other hand. Jim lowered his boxers exposing his still slightly swollen penis and grabbed the tube of medicine that Eric had brought to him. Mark and Eric put their free hands on Jim's shoulders as he inserted the flexible tube into Rodie's penis and squeezed out the medicine as he withdrew it. There was hardly any pain as Rodie spread it among the four of them, although he still cried. Jim gently massaged the underside of his penis to spread the medicine around while Eric and Mark wiped away Rodie's tears before kissing him. He then pulled up his boxers and pulled him into his lap kissing him while he hugged him. Jim had Eric and Mark help Rodie dress while he put on an 'A' style undershirt and his braces before dressing. Once they were all done he asked Rodie to try to walk while Eric and Mark held his hands. He followed behind them as Rodie slowly walked out to the living room on trembling legs. He was perspiring when he sat down on the sofa between Mark and Eric, but his smile brightened the whole room. John and Marco praised him for his accomplishment, and then Marco went into the kitchen and returned with a tray of cups and glasses. He sat them down and went back into the kitchen only to return with orange juice and coffee. John told Mark that he could have a cup of coffee, but also to drink a glass of orange juice. While Eric had a glass of juice and milk, and Marco brought Rodie a vanilla shake along with his coffee. Marco then served John and Jim coffee before pouring himself a cup. He sipped his coffee as he went back into the kitchen, and Brutis bounded into the room as he returned. Brutis went first to Rodie, and licked his cheek while nuzzling him. He then made his rounds to everyone, and basked in the affection they all gave him. "I was wondering where all of you were this morning when I got up," John said to the boys as he sipped his coffee. All three of them looked sheepishly at each other while not answering him. "It's ok boys, we had a pretty strong thunder storm roll through last night John. After the third boom rattled the windows, I had all of them and Brutis in my bed. I calmed them down and they all fell asleep with me," Jim explained to John and Marco. "I figured that Jim, Mark and Eric usually come and get into my bed during thunder storms. They have done that for as long as I can remember, I used to be just like them up until I was sixteen also," John told them as Jim watched all three boys relax when he said that. "So was I, only I just had my mother, like Rodie has Cathy, when I was young. Then Eddie later once I was older. My mother died when I was eleven, and my father had passed away in the war when I was a baby. After my mother died, I had no relatives except my grandparents who were in their seventies, so Eddie's parents took me in. That is why I consider him my family, and his brother's family occasionally comes and visits us here. That is the nephew and niece I told you and your mom about Rodie. You will meet them the next time they come visit," Jim explained to them. He very rarely spoke about his past, but now it did not bother him as it used to. "I am lucky I suppose, I have a very large family, but they all live in Italy. My parents sent me here to live with my uncle and his family when I was young Rodie's age. I came here because Bela was here coaching. I trained under him until I blew out my knee three years ago when I was 18. I won the Bronze medal in the 1999 World Gymnastics Championships, and was the current national champion for Italy for three years before my career ended. I decided to become an American citizen last year so I could stay here with Eddie. I go home to Italy every spring for a visit, maybe next spring you and Rodie will come with us. My parents and younger siblings come here for Christmas also. Rodie will get along well with my youngest brother Arturo who is the same age as he is," Marco told all of them. This helped Jim understand his friend better, and he respected him more because of this. "We were not so lucky Marco. My wife died two years ago from cancer, and we moved here to be closer to her parents. They have been a great help with Mark and Eric since Ally died. It has been tough for all of us since then, but it has also brought us closer together as a family. I have always considered myself bisexual, but I was totally committed to their mother. They can attest to that, and until I moved here and met Marco, I really had not dated since she passed. I try and be truthful as much as possible to the boys so that they are not ashamed or embarrassed about me," John told them all. Eric and Mark got up and sat beside their father hugging him. "We will never be embarrassed or ashamed of you dad, will we Eric," Mark told him while looking at his brother. "Never, cause we love you daddy," Eric piped, echoing Mark's sentiments as they both hugged him. "See, I have been blessed with the two most wonderful boys in the world. I love you two," John said in a choked voice as he wrapped his arms about their shoulders and kissed them. Jim smiled at the sight of them, and inside he was relieved that his initial suspicions about John proved incorrect. It just went to prove again that most first impressions are completely inaccurate. Mark got up and went back to where Rodie sat, and hugged him close as he sat down. While Eric relished the fact that, he now had all of his father's affections to himself. "Well now everyone, what would you all like for breakfast?" Marco asked them. "Oh no, not today Marco, I am making breakfast this morning," Jim told him. "You all have your choice, blueberry, banana, or plain pancakes for breakfast. Let me know now so I can mix the batter up." Mark and Rodie asked for Banana, while Eric, and John chose Blueberry. Jim and Marco preferred just plain pancakes, so Jim went into the kitchen to start breakfast. He mixed up the batters while frying sausage links and bacon. Once that was done and the griddle was hot, Jim had them all sit in the dining room as he cooked the pancakes. It did not take long for him to make them, and Marco carried each plate out as Jim expertly flipped them onto the plates. Jim heated up the three syrup flavors and carried them out along with his plate. Mark said the grace and they all buttered their pancakes while Jim passed the syrup and platter with the sausage and bacon around the table. Jim told Rodie that he could try a couple of sausage links and bacon strips if he wanted. It had been long enough now so he was going to slowly ease him off the soft diet. "These pancakes are quite delicious Jim, my compliments," John told him as he took another bite of pancakes. "Thank you. I know Marco is a wonderful cook, but I hold my own, and so can Eddie," Jim explained before biting into another sausage link. "John, you and Marco are familiar with the area's activities for the kids. Are there any events offered around here that Rodie might enjoy with Mark and Eric?" Jim asked them while Rodie looked up hearing his name. "Yes, they have plenty of things offered by the local Park's and Recreation. They have dances, talent competitions, trips, and such. Mark would know more about it than I do, right Mark," John told him then looking at Mark. "Yeah, there is a bowling sock hop coming up at the end of July. They are also having a big event on the Fourth of July weekend Rodie, and you would love it. I'm not going to go though since you are still sick," Mark told Rodie. "No Mark, don't miss it because I am sick. You can go and tell me about it afterwards," Rodie told him with a serious look on his face. "I know Rodie, but I wanted to go only because I wanted to go with you. If you are not going then I don't want to go either because I will be bored to tears without you." Mark told him seriously. Jim watched this and thought for a moment before interrupting them. "Parents can come too right?" Jim asked Mark. "Yes Jim, it is for the whole family, not just kids," Mark told him. "Then Rodie will be going with all of us, the 4th is next Friday, so is that when all of this happens?' Jim asked Mark. "Yes, everything is on next Friday and the weekend. Do you think Rodie will be well enough by then to go though?" Mark asked with a concerned expression. "Yes I think he will be, I also want to check your weight after breakfast Rodie," Jim told him and he nodded as he ate the last of his two pancakes. He then nibbled on his bacon until Jim told him that if he was full to give it to Brutis, which he did. They all finished breakfast and John helped Marco clean up the dishes while Jim carried Rodie into the den while Eric and Mark followed. Jim went and got his digital scale and brought it into the room. He sat it down and then stepped on it to check its accuracy. It read 148 lbs. for him, and Jim thought that he was getting fat from his inactivity. Jim then sat beside Rodie and pulled him into his lap. "Ok bright eyes, let's see if you have lost anymore weight. I will run through the check list before you jump on the scale." Jim told him. He then asked Rodie questions to which Rodie nodded or shook his head while giggling. "Did you pee this morning? Do anything else? Clean the dirt out from under your fingernails? Cleaned the fuzz out of your belly button? Alright, three yes's and one no, seems like we are ready then." Jim had him stand up and step onto the scale, and it read 55 lbs. Jim hugged him tightly while praising him. "You gained three pounds bright eyes, have you been sneaking ice cream or got some Twinkies stashed someplace?" Jim asked him in a mock suspicious tone while Rodie giggled. "Seriously, this is wonderful. You keep up the good work and you will be back to normal soon. Are you feeling stronger also?" "Yeah, I do Jim. I feel better each day, and a little stronger too," Rodie said to him as Jim pulled him back into his lap and hugged him. "I am glad my love, and your mom will be so happy when she finds out. We all want you better because we all love you so much," Jim told Rodie in a hushed voice as he hugged him tightly. "I love all of you too. I have never felt like this before because other than mommy, nobody has loved me like all of you do." Rodie told them as happy tears slipped down his face. Mark and Eric came over and hugged him, and Jim embraced all three of them. Jim still could not understand how these three boys had completely changed his entire life around in a month's time. He kissed each one on the nose before letting them go. Eric and Mark sat on each side of him while Rodie sat in his lap facing him. Marco and John walked into the den and sat down followed by Brutis. "Uh Jim, I think they have you surrounded," John said to him with a laugh. "I do not mind at all John. It is kind of nice to be the center of a boy sandwich," Jim told them making all of them laugh. He then turned serious and looked at each of his angels. "Ok, so what do we want to plan today?" "We don't know Jim, but we should not decide. Rodie should since he is sick," Eric told him innocently not knowing how true his logic was. "Yes, you are absolutely correct Eric. Rodie is sick, and whatever we choose to do has to be based on his physical abilities right now. So it is up to you bright eyes," Jim said while watching Eric light up the room with a toothy smile. Rodie thought for a few minutes quietly, and giving some serious thought before he spoke. "Well Jim, I would like to do a lot of things, and I don't want to ruin Mark and Eric's day just cause I am sick. But I feel so weak still. I do not know what I could do really, other than go in the pool. Even that made me so tired yesterday, so I don't know what to say," Rodie told him honestly. "I am tired now, and I have not done anything yet except walk from the bedroom." "I know you are, my love, but you are getting better. How about we just loaf around here today, and you can play with your new Playstation?" Jim asked him as he held him steady by his small waist. "But I only have one game Jim, and that would get boring after awhile cause only two people can play at the same time." Rodie told him with a sad face. Jim smiled at him when he said that making him frown. "Well, we talked about it yesterday after we came home from the doctor's office. Marco and John brought you something so that all three of you can play," Jim told him softly. Mark, Eric, and Rodie immediately perked up and looked at Marco and John, who were smiling. Marco reached behind the loveseat they were sitting on, and pulled out a large gift bag. He handed it to Rodie, who pulled the tissue paper out of it revealing ten new PS2 games including games that up to four players could play. There were also two new game controllers in the bag and two new memory cards also. Rodie let Mark and Eric see his gift that he had gotten. Rodie looked at Jim, and then at Marco and John with a surprised expression on his face. Then his lower lip began to tremble as tears slid down his face as he looked at them, and then he turned and embraced Jim as he cried. Jim sat there hugging him and stroking his long hair as Rodie's happiness overcame him. "See Jim, you all love me so much and you make me feel so special. It is so confusing to me because I do not know what I did to deserve this," Rodie said to him. "That is because you can not see what you do to people just by being around them Rodie. You are special because you can make someone love you just by looking at you. All you have known in your short life so far has been pain and hate, and you have always thought that you were a bad person because of your abilities, but that was never true. Now it is time for you to feel what love and caring feels like because you deserve it. You really do my love," Jim told him with all of his love and compassion. Rodie sat up and looked around at them all as he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. "Thank you, I love all of you,' he said to them with a sniffle and a smile. Mark and Eric hugged him together. "We love you more, though," they piped in unison, then giggling as they kissed him. "All right you three, listen up now. You all play with the PS2 today, and later we can go swimming and watch a movie if you want to. You bright eyes, I want you to rest also. I know you pushed yourself too hard yesterday, and I do not want you to do that again. Just because it looks healed on the outside does not mean it is completely healed on the inside. We have to get you better for next Friday so you rest understand me, or else!" Jim told Rodie trying to put on his most authoritative face. Rodie got a little wicked grin on his face when he said that. "Or else what?" He asked him with a giggle. "You can't spank me cause I'm sick remember." "No I can't now, can I, and you would probably enjoy it if I did. But I can use the ancient Chinese tickle torture on you," Jim told him as he tickled Rodie's armpits making him giggle and squirm. Mark and Eric immediately jumped to his defense, but Jim figured it was because they wanted to be tickled also instead of protecting Rodie. Jim happily tickled them also until he had all three giggling and squirming. Jim stopped, kissed and hugged each of them, and told them to go play. "I will bring you more coffee in a bit my love, now go have fun." Then Mark picked up Rodie and carried him to his bedroom while Eric followed along behind carrying the gift bag. Marco, Jim, and John sat and talked while they drank coffee, after a few minutes Jim made Rodie another cup of coffee and took it to him. They were all playing Grand Turismo and talking away until Jim knocked on the door. Jim came in, and handed Rodie his coffee as he noticed their sheepish looks, and Eric was actually blushing. Without looking at him, Jim silently asked Rodie if everything was ok. Rodie responded that they were having a personal talk when he had come in, and to please close the door when he left. Jim smiled at him and Mark then he winked at Eric making him blush more before leaving and closing the door. Jim returned to the den where the others were. He let them know that the boys had requested some privacy for their discussion. John and Marco agreed to honor that, and to make enough noise when approaching the door to let them know that someone was coming. "Are you sure he will come?" Eric peeped in a very nervous voice. "I told you that it is ok, trust me. Hang on while I talk Jim into convincing Marco and your dad to go out ok," Rodie told Eric softly. He then sent out the thought "Boo!" to Jim, and giggled when Jim actually jumped a little when he heard him in his mind. "What is it my love, and stop sneaking up on me like that. Marco thought I was having a coronary for a moment," Jim thought in response. "I'm sorry Jim, tell him I won't do it anymore. I am really sore Jim so I was going to take a hot bath with the Jacuzzi jets. I think that will make me feel a lot better before I take a nap. How do I work the controls?'" Rodie asked him. "Hang on and I will be there in a moment," Jim thought to him. "No, I can do it. Just think about how it's done is all. Anyway, none of you is allowed in the room. I want to be alone with Mark and Eric ok," Rodie thought to him so he would not be disturbed. "I understand my love, just do not over do things ok. And be careful, your incision is not healed completely yet. I worry enough about you as it is," Jim thought back to him and letting him sense his approval. "Aren't you mad? Or at least the tiniest bit jealous?" Rodie silently asked him worriedly. "Why should I be my love. I know you love them as you love me," Jim thought back to him. He could sense Rodie's disappointment and frustration at the same time. Now that did confuse him. "Because I wanted you to be my first, but you won't," Rodie finally admitted to him while un-shielding his emotions from him. Jim could now sense his tears, and he sent his comfort to him so he would stop crying. "I need it now Jim, and it really won't hurt me, not after what daddy did to me. The doctor said that he could not fix that damage, but you won't do it." Jim could sense his tears and frustration so he sent back his comfort, compassion, and all of his love to him. "I know honey, you probably could, but my cock is so much thicker than a normal one. I can not help but worry about that, and now as weak as you are I just cannot do that. Not now, do you understand Rodie?" Jim thought to him. He was surprised by his response. "No, I do not. I can feel your desire, and you want it just as badly as I do, but you know I am right too. I can feel it, and you are using this as an excuse for you not to do it, it is because of Byron isn't it?" Rodie thought in frustration more forcefully than he intended to. He felt Jim's resistance crumble. "Yes I am, because I believe that you are too young for this. Look I am coming back there so we can discuss this, and if I am wrong then we can do whatever you like. I will ask John and Marco to give us a little privacy, which I am sure they will agree," Jim thought to him, and Rodie sensed his turmoil now. "Ok Jim, I will let them know that you are coming back here," Rodie replied before breaking their connection. Eric and Mark had been staring intently at him while he sat and conversed with Jim because Rodie had them connected. Mark had even started to embrace him as he saw the tears trickle down his face, until Rodie waved him away while flashing a grin and fluttering his eyebrows. Now Rodie wiped his eyes with his hands before bursting out in laughter. Mark and Eric both had annoyed looks on their faces. "Well, what did you do?" Mark finally demanded. "I hooked him, he is going to ask your dad and Marco to go someplace for a little while so he can talk to us privately." Rodie said with another giggle. "I know that, you let us eavesdrop remember. Are you really going to have sex with him? He is right you know, his pecker is huge, and even I could barely handle it." Mark told Rodie remembering how it felt as Jim slowly slid that thick monster into his butt. "What? Are you crazy? It would split me in two pieces if I tried that," Rodie told him with an annoyed look. "But you said that it wouldn't hurt Rodie," Eric replied now confused. "I fibbed ok, I can do that just as good as you two can," Rodie told them with a smile. Mark pulled him closer and hugged him while Eric snuggled against the both of them. Rodie looked at both of them before continuing, "I need Jim's help, we all do. Mark do you think you can do it with me right now without hurting me like Jim was able to do with you? While I need him to help me with Eric." "You don't mean...you do, but how Rodie. Your pecker is still bruised," Mark asked him realizing what he wanted to do. "Me and Eric are not doing that today, but Eric doesn't want to be left out, that is one of the reasons why we need Jim. Do you understand now," Rodie told both of them. Mark laughed as he realized what Rodie had done. "Well we could have done it with Eric, you could have just convinced them to leave use alone is all." Mark told him as he ran his fingers through Rodie's long hair. Rodie leaned up and kissed him. "I know, but it was not my idea," Rodie told him and Mark looked over at his brother who was blushing. "I want him to teach me Mark. He is so smart too, and he can tell me why I feel so funny around him. He dried me off this morning and my wee-wee would not stop jumping. I wanted him to touch me all over so bad," Eric squeaked with a guilty blush. Rodie scooted down a little until his upper body was lying on Mark's lap. "I know Eric, I went through the same thing that you and Rodie are doing right now. Jim will teach you because he loves all of us," Mark said to him as he lay he head next to Rodie's in Mark's lap. "I am not being totally honest with either of you right now. You will understand though soon, so will Jim. It is just very important to me, and I want both of you involved ok," Rodie told them seriously as he lay there thinking. Eric and Mark could sense his mood, and they knew that something very intimate and important was about to happen. They looked at each other, both feeling honored that Rodie wanted to include them in this special moment with him. Eric took Mark's right hand while Mark held Rodie's hand with his left and they all waited in silence for Jim. Jim had fallen silent as he talked with Rodie, and Marco could sense enough to know not to disturb him. John looked over at Marco, and he saw him shake his head slightly. So they waited in silence until Jim finally looked up at them with an indifferent expression on his face. "What is up Jim?" Marco asked him after Jim raised his hand to his temple and began lightly massaging his head. "I don't know truthfully. Rodie just gave me the lamest excuse to talk you two into going out for awhile. He probably knows that I saw through his deception, but then maybe not. All I know is that something important has come up and he needs Mark, Eric, and me here with him. If Cathy were here he would include her also. I can fill you in later, but I hope you understand and will go out for awhile until I can get this sorted out." Jim explained to them. "That is fine with me, but I want you to use the same caution with Eric as you do Rodie." John told him, making Jim look at him with a surprised look. "What ever gave you that kind of idea John. Eric is even younger than Rodie, and if I refuse to do that with him, you should know I would never even consider Eric." Jim answered seriously with a shocked expression. "Eric did, he is quite taken with you also," John explained to him. "Hang on for a moment. Rodie has something up his sleeve, and I want to find out first before you go anywhere." Jim said to them as he slowly stood. "His shirt did not have sleeves Jim," Marco quipped with a smile. "Trust me, Rodie could be completely naked and he'd still have something up his sleeve," Jim said with a snort. He looked over his shoulder and said while walking towards the bedrooms. "I will be right back." "Damn!" Rodie swore while slamming his fist down on the bed before he jerked himself up into a sitting position in one quick motion. As soon as he did that he winced, crying out in sudden pain before sucking in a sharp breath, and grabbed his right side realizing his mistake too late. Mark reacted immediately as Rodie started to fall to the side by quickly grabbing his shoulders to steady him and then gently pulling him close. "Rodie! You hurt yourself didn't you, why?" He exclaimed just as Jim came through the door. Jim heard Rodie cry out and rushed over to the side of the bed where Rodie lay balled up against Mark. Jim lifted him gently and moved him to the middle of the bed where he very carefully tried to uncurl his small body, but stopped as Rodie cried out again. Jim could see the tears beginning to slide down his pain contorted face. "What did he do Mark?" Jim asked him, as Rodie still lay curled up in pain, holding his hand over his incision on his abdomen, but only now softly whimpering as the tears came faster. "He was laying here on my lap, then he swore and punched the bed. He sat up really fast and that is when he grabbed his side and cried out. What did he do to hurt himself Jim?" Mark told him while Eric nodded in agreement. Jim turned his attention back to Rodie and tried uncurling him once more. This time Rodie slowly allowed himself to be uncurled as he clutched his right side protectively. Jim eased Rodie's hand away before gently pulling his shorts and boxers down to fully reveal his incision. All three of them saw the swelling and dark reddish purple color that now started to surround the incision. "Mark, take your brother out to the den where your father is, and please send Marco with the telephone ok." Jim told him, and Mark got out of the bed and ushered his brother out of the room. A few moments later Marco came in with the cordless telephone. Jim was carefully examining Rodie's incision, and he very lightly pressed on the purpling area around the incision. Rodie cried out as he did this and instinctively started to curl up again, but Jim gently held him in place stopping him. Jim kept Rodie's hands away from the area as he shifted to comfort and reassure him. "It is ok, just relax my love and tell me what you felt when you sat up," Jim said soothingly to him brushing away Rodie's tears as he cried softly. "I need to know my love, you do not have to speak it, but I have to know if I am to help." "I am sorry Jim, I did not mean to do it, please it hurts." Rodie thought to him as Jim pulled the pillows down and placed them up against Rodie's back as he lay on his side. Jim then gently rolled him so that he was resting against the pillows. Marco placed a small thin pillow between his knees after removing his shorts and boxers completely then covering him up. After a few more minutes, Rodie was able to speak as tears still slid down his face. "I'm sorry, is it bad Jim? I didn't mean to do it." "I don't think so, show us what you remember of the pain," Jim told him softly. Marco took his small hand while Jim held the other one. Rodie let them feel the tearing pain he felt as he sat up. "I thought so Marco, see how it is bruising quickly around his incision, he may have tore the abdominal muscle where it was healing. See what you get for being sneaky young man." Jim admonished him. Rodie started to cry harder as he blushed in shame slowly nodding his head. "I'mm ss sorry Jim...I...di..ddidn't mean to...pl...please mm mmake it sstop hurting," Rodie wailed in pain and shame as the hot tears coursed down his cheeks. "I will love, just relax now, I know you did not mean it. Marco, go get me one of the syringes Dr. Wise gave us and bring some ice please. Ssshhhh, Rodie just calm down now. I know it hurts, but you have to stop crying because that is only making it hurt worse. Marco is getting you something for the pain," Jim said softly as he hugged Rodie to his chest as Rodie's shoulders shook from his wails of shame. Jim held him gently until Marco returned with the syringe, he exposed Rodie's legs and wiped and area with an alcohol prep pad on his thigh. Jim hugged Rodie closer and nodded to Marco, who quickly injected the painkiller into his thigh and massaging the area. Rodie cried out louder as he did that, then as the medicine started to ease the pain away his cries became quieter. Marco held the bag of ice on Rodie's incision as his cries turned into whimpers before finally he drifted off to sleep after 40 minutes had passed since he had re-injured his side. Jim carefully lifted him up while Marco pulled down the covers and arranged his pillows before Jim gently lowered him down into the bed. Once they had him in bed, they examined his incision carefully. Marco felt along it gingerly, causing Rodie to whimper occasionally from pain. The area was bruised more now, but he did not feel a separation anywhere. They called Dr. Wise and explained what had happened along with Marco's findings, which he agreed with. He told them to keep Rodie in bed for the rest of the day as well tomorrow, and keep ice packs on the area. He said that if the bruising became much worse and the pain increased to call him back. Jim kissed Rodie's forehead, and him and Marco went out to the living room where Mark and Eric waited nervously wringing his hands together. "Alright young man, why don't you and your brother explain to us what you all were planning. As for Rodie, he tore open the muscle that was healing from his surgery, however the doctor does not think it is that bad. We gave him a shot of Demerol the doctor had gave us to use after we brought him home. He is sleeping now and will for quite awhile," Jim told them all before they all turned their attention towards Mark. Mark looked first at Jim then at his father, and started to cry under their stern gazes. Eric also started crying, however John showed him no sympathy just as he showed his brother none. "He did not mean to hurt himself Jim, I did not know at first what he wanted to do. But after he lied to you in order to get you to convince dad and Marco to go out for a while, and it did not work he forgot to be careful when he moved cause he was upset." Mark said as tears slipped down his face while staring at his feet unable to look at none of them. "I guessed as much, and Rodie already told me that part before he went to sleep. I want to know exactly what you, him, and Eric were planning to do after they left." Jim told him. "I do not know exactly Jim, he never told us. I just know that it was going to be something special that he was going to share with us three. That is all that we know about it really, is he going to be all right Jim?" Mark asked as him and Eric continued to cry. Jim could see that they were as much in the dark as he was as to what Rodie was planning. Jim nodded to John and John held his arms open for Eric who rushed into them as he wailed pitifully. Jim sat down and did the same for Mark who did as his brother did while Marco went back to Rodie with a new bag of ice. "I know Rodie did not mean to do this, and I know that he was planning something special for you and Eric. However, he is not well yet, and has only been home for just over a week. You are the oldest, so we expect you to be more responsible than him or Eric. Both of you have to be strong right now and make sure that he behaves himself no matter how much he tries to convince you that he is fine. We are not making him rest and behave because we want too, it is because he has too. Do both of you understand that, now don't cry anymore because it was not your faults." Jim told them both as he hugged Mark and wiped his tears away. John and him comforted both of them until they settled down explaining that they were not at fault for Rodie re-injuring himself. John then sent them off into the den to watch a movie. "I could not have said it better myself Jim, you are a wonderful parent," John told him. Jim smiled at the compliment his friend had just given him. "Thank you John, that is a real honor coming from you. The doctor does not want Rodie to move at all for the next couple of days. He said that Rodie probably caused a tear on the inside of his abdominal muscle wall where his incision is located. Rodie is not going to like it, but he has to stay immobile unless absolutely necessary. So we will have to stay with him because if we don't you know he will not listen." Jim explained to John who nodded in agreement. For the rest of the day, all three of them took turns staying with Rodie keeping ice packs on his incision. They had to remove his shirt because the pain medication made him feel hot, so now he lay nude in the bed. Rodie woke a couple of times needing to pee, but they had him use the plastic urinal jug, gently holding and aiming his small penis into the opening while he peed. Marco had him drink his shakes and Rodie ate a small amount of soup for dinner. Around 9 p.m. he told Jim he had to use the toilet, so Jim lifted him carefully and carried him into the bathroom. When Rodie was done Jim went in and cleaned him up before carrying him back out and putting him back in the bed. "Does it still hurt bad bright eyes?" Jim asked him and Rodie nodded his head a little. "Well the bruising seems to have stopped my love, so I think you may have popped an internal stitch or two is all. When you are feeling better, we are going to have a nice long talk. I know you love Mark and Eric, and I know that you are impatient to play again as we were doing. However, you are not well enough yet, and look what happened. We were not doing it for no reason my love, so now do you believe me?" Jim asked him as he cuddled with him. Rodie almost looked like he would cry again, but instead he just replied softly to Jim. "I know that now Jim, I did not mean to. I did not know it was not healed inside, and I felt so much better today. I just wanted to share something very special to me with you was all," Rodie said with a sniffle. "I know you did, but there will be plenty of time for that kind of thing. You just worry about getting better ok. We will give you another shot before you go to sleep ok. Now try and rest," Jim told him softly as he brushed his hair out of his face. Rodie nodded and closed his eyes again as Jim lay next to him. Slowly he slipped off to sleep once more, and Jim kissed him gently before getting up and leaving the room to rejoin the others. End Chapter 13 Comments welcome at snwdemon@att.net