Date: Sun, 8 Aug 2021 00:16:21 -0400 From: Eric Murphey Subject: the three needs section 10 gay adult youth Donate to nifty The Three Needs Section 10 By Eric Murphey Jim wakes up early again. As tired as he was he still slept for shit. He opens his eyes and looks at Judah. He sighs then smiles. He runs his fingers softly up the sleeping boys back enjoying the feel of his smooth skin glide beneath his fingertips. Jim sighs again and gets out of bed to go take care of morning business. He looks at the coffee pot and decides why not. He makes a pot and sits on the couch and turns on the farm report. Jim looks around the room. The only thing in it that he bought was the TV. Everything else is what his parents had. He doesn't like the thought he is having. He is living his parents life. He has never truly had a life of his own. He looks at the old chair his dad sat on for years and the coffee table. He looks at the rest of the room. He hates everything in it. Nothing is at all what he would have ever chosen. Its all dated and old. The only reason he hasn't ever gotten new is that he didn't want to be wasteful. He thinks no I certainly wont throw it out I will donate it so other people can get use of it. Because it is still good and they may like the retro look. But to him its not retro its just old. He decides that later he will look online at some new furniture. As a matter of fact he is going to remodel the whole place he decides. The carpet is what 20 years old if not older. The kitchen is just basic. He would like nicer than that. He can afford nicer for sure. So that's settled then. He listens to the weather report and then he puts on the news. Well he didn't put it on so much as its the next thing on. The weather is going to be nice today though only 28 and sunshine. Should be pretty with all the snow. If Judah wasn't busted up he would take him sledding. He would like that Jim thinks. He wants to do something with him. He smiles as he thinks of what to do. He hears a car outside. He looks at the monitor and its Taylor. He watches as he looks at the trailer house and smiles. He walks to the garage and lets himself in the door. It takes a while but Jim hears him working out there. He saw he waited until 7 to start. Pretty considerate really. Jim puts on his coat over his bare chest. Slips on his shoes and grabs a mug and fills it with coffee. He walks out to the garage. "M-m-morning." Jim says holding the coffee out to Taylor. "Thanks I needed this. I was out at home and just didn't want to stop and get any." He takes a sip. "Oh yeah this hits the spot. Thank you Jim. Not for the coffee but for everything. Its not many people that would allow me to stay so close to a minor." "N-n-n-ot y-y-your n-nature t-to h-h-hurt a-anyone." "No but most people would disagree with you and say I harmed my young friend." "S-s-stupid p-p-people. Ch-ch-children k-k-know w-what they like and d-d-don't." "Wish more people thought like you. "M-m-me t-t-too. D-d-did y-y-you have breakfast?" "Yes I did. A bowl of Wheaties. Like a champion." Jim chuckles gives a thumbs up and went back into the house. Jim slips off the coat and shoes and sits back on the couch. Maybe ten minutes later Judah appears for his morning snuggles to wake up. Jim thinks of the old Folgers coffee commercial the best part of waking up. Judah snuggles in to Jim and he loves the feeling of the boys skin against his. It sings tingles through his entire body just him touching him. Not in a sexual way. Just an amazing way. "Is Taylor already working? I thought I heard hammering just now." "Yes." "Did he have breakfast you think?" "Yes." "You asked him?" "Yes. Took him c-c-offee too." Jim kisses the top of Judah's head. "I l-love you Judah." Judah looks up and smiles. "I love you. too." Though neither said a word it was understood at that point by them both that Judah would never go anywhere. He would stay there as long as he wanted. "L-let me g-get breakfast s-s-s-s-started." "I can help." "No y-you wake up f-first." Jim gets some potatoes ready for home fries. He puts them on with a little onion and green peppers. He lets them get half done and puts the eggs in another skillet and lets them do their egg magic. He put a little onion and peeper in the eggs as well so its still crunch and nice too. Cooked are nice fresh are good too. He makes some toast gets Judah some milk and puts everything on the table. They have a nice breakfast and Judah helps Jim clean up. Jim gets dressed and he helps Judah as well. They go in the shop and work they almost have the pieces sanded and are enjoying the time together. Around 11 Jim calls it quits. He walks to the living room and puts on his shoes and helps Judah put the one on he can use. He puts a sock on his foot and puts the air splint over it. "N-n-not asking where w-we are g-g-going?" "No if figure I will find out when we get there. Its more fun that way. It could be anywhere. We could be going anywhere right now. Maybe Paris France." Jim laughs. "No n-not France." Judah giggles. Jim carries him to the truck. He didn't warm it up because its not too cold today. But when they get in he wishes he had. He hasn't parked it outside ever and its colder then it being in the garage. But the heater does its job pretty quickly. They get to where Jim wanted to take Judah. "I never been here before." "Its g-g-good." They walk in the restaurant and Judah is overwhelmed with the smell of cooked onions. It smells nice. His tummy thinks so too as it rumbles. Jim waits in line with Judah in his arms. He steps up. "Can I help you sir?" Jim nods. "T-twelve W-w-w-w-white...." "Twelve White Castles. You want cheese?" "N-n-n-no." "T-t-t-two l-l-l-l-l-large f-f-f-f...." "Two large fries. Anything to drink?" "O-o-o-one C-c-c-c-c...." "C'mon man I ain't got all day." A man from behind him says. Jim continues on. "L-l-l-large C-c-c-coke. And m-m-m-m-milk." "Really c-c-c-come on b-b-b-buddy. He says mocking Jim. Judah isn't having it. "You know what he stutters he cant help it but your fat and you can help that." Judah spits out with venom in his voice. Jim is shocked. He lightly taps Judah's behind. "B-b-be N-n-nice." "But he is being mean." Judah says defending himself. "Hes right Stan. Stop being an asshole." His coworker tells him. He walks forward to Jim and Judah. "Here let me pay for your lunch since my coworker is a dick." He says glaring at his co-worker. " Just my way of saying sorry. Jim shakes his head no. "Seriously I insist." He says handing the cashier his money. Who promptly tenders it and gives change back. "Thank you." Judah says. Jim smiles and puts Judah in a booth and gets their food. Judah looks at the burgers. "They are little." Jim smiles and grabs a carton and pulls one out. He takes a bite. "MMMM." Is all he says. Judah grabs one. Does the same and he looks at Jim. "These are so good." Jim smiles and nods eating the rest in his second bite. (For those of you that don't know. White Castles is a burger chain in select areas of the United States. The closest to me is 92 miles. I don't get them often but they are good. Also they are very small and fried on a bed of onions. Amazing taste and incredible heart burn.) Jim gobbles up half a dozen in no time flat. Judah is doing pretty good and stops at 4. Hew puts his hand on his belly. "I'm stuffed." Jim smiles. "Ah I think I can fit one more." He says and grabs another. Jim laughs because he knows he will do the same thing. Because he is full now and one left. Well silly to take it with you and wasteful to throw away. And they are just so good. They get done and Jim grabs the trash and puts it in the trash bin. He picks up Judah and as he is walking by the guy that bought their lunch he is facing the other way. Jim pats him on the shoulder as he walks by. "Your welcome. He says smiling. "See Stan he is a nice guy. You're just an asshole. You got to be nice to people. I mean shit what if something happened to you or someone you. loved. You want people treating like shit like you did that guy?" Jim smiles hearing this as he walks out the door. Jim puts Judah in the truck and he gets in he grabs a pad as he has been thinking this the entire time they were in there. But it would take forever to say it. He starts the truck to warm her back up. He starts writing and it takes a minute. He hands the pad to Judah. Returning violence for violence multiplies violence, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars... Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that. "Wow this is really good. Your smart, you know that?" Jim takes the pad back. I'm not smart that's Martin Luther King Junior. "Who is that?" Jim rolls his eyes. "L-l-later." Jim drives over to the mall and behind it to the multi-plex. He turns off the truck and grabs Judah out. He goes to the window and pays for him and Judah. They go to the sack bar and Jim points at popcorn. "Sure what size the teen girl asks. Jim holds his free hand high. "Large?" Jim smiles. She makes it he points at the Coke sign. "Sure what size?" Jim hods up his hand again. "Sure you want the tanker truck size." Jim laughs as does Judah. It takes a while to fill out the loan application to pay for the popcorn and Coke. (I don't know about elsewhere in the world but snacks at movie theaters in the United States are very expensive. In honesty this would be around $15 I don't buy things at the theater.) They find their cinema and find a seat. There aren't many people here. Just some young boys around 12 and a some senior citizens. The boys are laughing and joking around like boys do. It wasn't bothersome just boys. Jim sits the Coke in the holder and it is really big like 64 ounces. Gonna pee a lot later Jim thinks. He sits the popcorn on Judah's lap and they both munch and lean forward and sip from the straw. After seventy three hundred previews the movies starts. Its a new Marvel movie Jim thought he might like to see and thought Judah would really like it. They work their way through the popcorn by the time the movie is half over. Judah sets the empty container aside and moves over onto Jim's lap. Jim wraps his arms around Judah and leans back in the recliner. They enjoy the rest of the movie laughing together at the funny parts. When its over they sit and let the people go out. One of the boys looks at Judah sitting on Jim's lap. "Aw look at the baby sitting on his daddy's lap," His friends laugh at it. 'SO what I love my dad. I like to spend time with him and be close to him. Don't you. love your dad and want to spend time with him?" "Well yeah of course i love my dad. But I don't sit on his lap anymore." "Shame its nice."Judah says kissing Jim on the cheek. "Love you daddy." Jim smiles. "See makes him feel good too." The boys just leave without any further incident. "Jim kisses Judah on the cheek. He gets up and grabs the popcorn tub holding it for Judah to carry he grabs the half a Coke left and as they pass the trash can He stops so Judah can drop it in. When they get tot he parking lot the three boys were looking at Jim's truck. "This truck is so cool man. Its got a 454 in it. Its got to be super fast." "Yeah its super cool I like the bed cover he has on it and the killer rims." Another boy says. Jim walks up between them and unlocks the passenger side door. When the boy that was picking on Judah saw who it was. "I'm sorry I didn't mean nothing I was just trying to make my friends laugh. They told me I was a dick um mean so I do want to say I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings or anything." "Its all good."Judah says. "Cool truck mister." "Yeah it was grandpas and when he died he left it to my dad. We take really good care of it." "I bet its real fast." "Yeah it is. Sometimes daddy and I will be out on the country and he will drive over the hills real fast and make my tummy tingle." Judah says. "Oh man I love that feeling." One of the boys says grabbing his tummy. "We got to get going. But have a good day." Judah says as Jim shuts his door and walks around to the other side and gets in. The boys just watch as smile when Jim starts it up and gives her a little gas to make it sound cool and tickle little boys cocks. Jim heads back home and Judah is talking nonstop about the movie how cool it was. "You know I never been to the movies before. It was loud but it was so cool. Thanks. You know I really like calling you. dad too." Judah starts talking just above a whisper now. "Um you know I don't have a dad anymore. I used to have a dad and a mom. I know they loved me but I can barely remember them." Judah sniffs and a tear slips form his eye. Jim reaches over and puts a hand on his shoulder to reassure him. Judah starts crying at that. Not just a tear that slipped out but streaming now. Jim pulls in the driveway and parks. He turns off the truck and unfastens Judah and pulls him in to a hug. "I love you and I liked you. calling me dad too." Jim says. Judah looks up at him with surprise in his eyes. Jim gives him a puzzled look. "You didn't stutter. Not at all." "Sometimes when I'm really calm l-like now. It d-doesn't happen as much. Especially w-when I'm with s-someone I love." Judah hugs Jim back and they hug a good two or three minutes. No one was counting. It just lasted how long it needed to until Judah got what he needed. "L-l-lets g-go ask T-Taylor to s-stay for dinner." Judah leans way from Jim and smiles. "OK. You know we should invite him for dinner all the time. Hes lonely. I can tell." "Y-yeah seven b-b-ilion p-people on earth and most are l-lonely. C-cc-razy." "Who you telling?" Judah says making Jim chuckle. Jim unfastens his belt and they head to the garage Jim carrying Judah. They walk in and Taylor has everything done and is mudding the drywall. He sees them walk in. "I got a lot done today. I think that i can dig in a few days so I can set a foundation for the bathroom. It says its going to be in the low 50s the next few days. Crazy weather we got going on in October." Jim nods and jiggles Judah on his hip. "Oh sorry. We want you to come to dinner tonight." "I cant be taking advantage of you. two like that. "B-b-bullshit. C-c-come to dinner." "Since you. put it like that." Taylor says starting to laugh. Jim and Judah join in. Jim tells him he will send Judah out to get him when its ready in a few hours. "Cool." Taylor says and they head into the house. They sit and read for a while and Jim gets up to start dinner. He starts peeling potatoes first. He puts them in a pot and waits to turn them on just yet. He gets out some nice veal cutlets and puts it on the cutting board. Judah is sitting in the chair watching him. Jim starts hitting them with the meat mallet thinning the cutlets out. He gets the mixture to dip it in and he starts the oil on the frying pan. He waits a moment until the pan is hot and slips in a few of them. He then goes back and repeats the process. and turns the other cutlets as he gets done. Ah perfect brown Jim thinks. He gets the next four ready and then pulls the first four and puts them on a plate and covers it with foil so they stay hot. He continues until its done he turns on the potatoes and then starts making the sauce a little veal stock, some cooking sherry, lemon juice some capers little butter and parsley. There ya have it. Sauce. It cooks down and reduces about a third or so and Jim makes the potatoes quickly and then makes some heats some canned carrots in the microwave. Jim has Judah go get Taylor. As they walk int eh door Jim hears Taylor say. "If you watched him cook the entire meal how can you not know what it is?" "Don't know never seen anyone beat up meat with a hammer before. It smells real good though." "V-v-veal P-p-p-picate." "Oh we are having veal pusomething." "P-picata." "Picata." Judah says saying it right. "Never had it. But it smells amazing." Jim had set the table while Judah went to get their guest. He also put out a Coke for Taylor and tea for Judah and himself. Jim figures Judah and he have had enough soda for the day. "Jim would you mind if I have milk. I'm a big milk drinker." "S-s-sure." "Wish I could have milk." Judah says. "Why you allergic bud?" "No its not kosher." "Milks not kosher?" Taylor asks. "N-n-n-o. Milk is k-k-kosher. W-w-we k-keep k-k-kinda k-k-kosher. N-no p-pork. N-n-o m-mixing m-m-meat and d-dairy. S-s-stuff l-like that." While they are discussing it. Jim gets a couple pieces on each person plate and ladles some of the sauce over it. They all get their own mashed potatoes and carrots. "Explains why you never got a cheeseburger. Jim smiles. "Yes." "SO McDonald's is kosher?" "N-no. B-but w-we don't eat things t-t-that are considered non k-kosher." (To explain kosher is a massive amount of rules on how things have to be prepared, killed etc. If something touches something a non kosher item that is kosher it is no longer kosher. If you are interested in learning more google it. I'm sure you will get a million hits. I myself keep kinda kosher. No pork shellfish so on.) "Well kosher not kosher or kinda kosher its damn good is what I know." Taylor says eating another bite of veal. ""Yeah its real good. I was wondering why did you hit it with a hammer?" "M-makes it th-thinner to cook b-better." "Ah OK. Judah says and takes a bite of carrots. They have a nice meal together and they visit for a good hour after and just chat about every day life. Taylor excuses himself and heads to his apartment. He has the heat on low so that the mud will dry and he can put the primer coat on as well. He made sure that was OK with Jim. He was good with it. Even in winter months he sold electricity to the power company. He and Judah watch the final game of the Golden Knights and Red Wings. One of the Red Wing players got called for tripping. It was just a bad call everyone knew it was. Judah jumps up. "Thats bull pucky!!" He shouts at the screen like the referee can hear his disgust. Jim laughs. "What it was. Wasn't it?" "Y-yes it was a b-bad call. Bull pucky?" Jim says chuckling. "Well yeah, i cant say bullshit." Jim smiles and nods. "Bill pucky is g-g-good." Still a chuckle escaping every now and then. It just struck him funny for some reason. The Red Wins wore down the penalty clock and were back to full strength. Apparently the guy in the box was pissed because he checked a Golden Knight took the puck and scored. Putting the Wings up 1 to nothing in the second period. Then it was on. There were more fights then in a red neck bar on Friday night. It was just total mayhem. I mean they were going after each others goalies which is a big no no. After a multitude of penalty time on both teams the Red Wings won the game 2-1. They called it a night and Judah wasn't to be denied and he sucked Jim off to completion. Not that Jim argued too much. But once he was dun he was a good lover and gave Judah his nightly tingles. They snuggled in and slept close and had dreams of Rainbows and bunnies.