Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2011 13:17:04 +0100
From: nightwatch05@gmail.com
Subject: Finding Daddy (installme?nt 1 of 1)

**** Finding Daddy***

Author- Nightwatch05
Nightwatch05@gmail.com

Warning, this story contains explicate content involving sexual activity
between a man and an underage boy.

The characters and events of the story are fictional and are not based on
any real person(s) alive or dead.The author of this story believes that
such events should not take place, but acknowledges that many adults will
enjoy reading them.

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It was finally the end of a very long week and Grant Frankton was driving
in his pickup truck heading home from the mechanics shop which he owned in
town.  On his way home he made a stop at Buddies Groceries to pick some
beer; at least enough to keep him drunk until Monday rolled around again.

This had been a familiar pattern for Grant ever since his wife left him 7
months previously after she'd had her fill of living in the small Texas
town of Raven and became frustrated at his reluctance to move to Austin in
order to peruse a more exciting and eventful life.

At 33 years old Grant was a man who wanted the simple things out of life.
After finishing his time in the US Army he returned to Raven and went to
work with his father and took over the old man's mechanic shop when he died
of a heart attack a few years later. His wife wanted him to sell the
business in order to help finance their move to Austin, but Grant refused.

After spending 5 years in the Army he'd had enough of living like a nomad.
He wanted a quiet life and to settle down.  If Grant was honest with
himself, that was probably the primary reason he married Julie, it was just
the thing to do when you reach a certain age.

He was defiantly fond of Julie, and he knew that she was fond of him
too... why wouldn't she be? Grant was tall, about 6.2ft, light brown hair,
muscled all over from years for physical labour and countless hours of
weight training, broad shoulders and thick hard thighs. The Army demanded a
high level of physical fitness. He also had the deepest set of blue eyes
which made the majority of women, and many of the men, in town swoon.

Added to this; Grants desire to have the quiet simple life was so great
that he indulged Julie in everything that she wanted. The big wedding she
desired, the expensive redecoration of their new home just outside of
town. The new car and the constant trips to Austin they'd take where she
had friends from her collage days. Grant now knew that his constant
submission to all of Julies wishes was probably the reason she was lead to
believe she'd be able to persuade him to move to the city at some point,
even though Grant had made his position on the matter clear. Grant was not
a push over, he was a stubborn and as pig headed a man as anyone could
meet, but his need for `the norm' was very strong.

However, when Julie demanded that they move to Austin soon after Grants
father died he point blank refused, telling her that she knew he wanted to
stay in Raven from the start. Needless to say the perpetually restless
Julie left him and filed for divorce after only 18 months into their
lacklustre marriage.

Grant hated coming home to an empty house and consequently worked almost
every hour god sent. However, he allowed himself every Sunday off to
recharge his batteries, but he usually just got drunk and passed out,
returning to work on Monday more tired and grumpy than when he left on
Saturday evening.

Getting home he shrugged off his oil drenched cloths and took a long
scolding shower. Then he planted himself in his leather reclining chair and
made a start on his beer.

"Some life you've built for yourself man, fucking screw up!"

Adam hadn't eaten in 2 days and he was dirty cold and afraid. Not that he
was particularly well fed before he ran away. His drug addict mother had
yet another man living with her and the pair spent almost all of their time
stoned out of their faces, leaving the just-turned-nine-year-old Adam to
his own defences.

Sometimes whenever his mother was too stoned to have sex her boyfriend
would come looking for Adam and make him do things. Adam was always scared
when late at night he'd hear the door open to his tiny bare room, which
only consisted of a mattress and bedding, and the darkened figure of the
man would be there. Adam could always feel his eyes on him.

After the mean man had finished with him he'd lay on top of Adam panting
and groaning. Then he'd snigger and pull on the back of Adams hair speaking
into his ear in that gravely slurred voice.

"Don't you fucking dare think of telling anyone about this you little shit!
No one will listen to you."

Then he'd get a self satisfied smile across his face.

"You know your mommy didn't even want you yeah?"

He'd laugh at Adam when he began to cry after hearing those hurtful words.

"Fucking little crying bitch! The only reason she had you was coz she was
so stoned all the time it was too late to abort you when she finally went
to a doctor."

After spending most of his short life in misery Adam had accepted that
things would never be any different. No one in the world loved him, but he
so wanted to be loved. Even if it was just one person, just one person
who'd show him kindness.

When his mom didn't have money for her next fix she'd take it out on Adam,
betting him with a belt until he lay on the dirty hard wooden floor weeping
into his hands. When his mom finished, or keeled over and passed out, he'd
run to his room and hide under the covers where he'd stay for hours.

On this occasion when he heard his mom staggering around in the next room
Adam jumped to his feet. Petrified of another beating he put on his thin
shabby jacket and worn shoes and creped out the front door while his mom
was vomiting in the bathroom.

Adam walked through the dark and deserted night streets of Kirkton and just
made it to the outskirts of the small town when the sun came up. He fell
asleep behind an abandoned warehouse for a few hours until the barking of a
dog woke him and he started running through the wheat fields in order to
hide from anyone who might be looking for him, like his mom or her
boyfriend, or one of the other mean men who regularly slept over with her.

For 2 days he walked and before he knew it, it was night again. He saw the
lights of another town up ahead. Close by there was a house all in
darkness. He noticed the trashcans outside of the house and quietly made
his way over to rummaging for food; this was nothing new to him as many
times he'd have to hunt for scraps and leftovers when his mom neglected to
feed him.

It was getting late and Grant was about to head for his bed when his cell
beeped. Looking at the screen he saw it was a text from one of his buddies
telling him that there was a big car accident on Main Street and that all
the police, ambulance guys and fire service were out in forced and how cool
it was.

"Idiot" Grant thought

He discarded his cell and was making his way towards the stairs when he
heard something rustling outside. Walking unsteadily to a close by window
he could just make out movement by his trashcans. He grabbed a torch and
walked out the front door and picked up a stone which he intended to though
at whatever beast was scavenging around out there.

He shone the torch in the direction of the noise and was shocked and
greatly confused to see two small legs coming from a now overturned
trashcan. Pulling himself from his stunned state he walked cautiously
closer.

"Hey! What the hell to you think your doing? Get away from there! Can you
see the mess you've made?!"

The little legs stopped moving as soon as he spoke and when he finished a
little voice said almost in a whisper.

"I....I'm sorry, I'm hungry. P...please don't hurt me."

Grant was even more confused now which was doing nothing for his impending
hangover.

"Look... kid, I'm not going to hurt you OK? Just come out of there before
you cut yourself on something."

Adam pulled himself out of the trashcan and climbed to his feet. His little
head was down and his eyes were fixed on his shoes.

"Christ kid, where did you come from? Who are you? Why are you out here?"

Adam looked up at him at that point, his damp eyes glistening in the light
from Grants torch.

 "I...I'm Adam Newbury, mommy was always beating me so I ran away. I was
hungry and scared."

The little boy was fighting hard not to start crying, but he was failing
miserably.

Grant was dumfounded. The little solider looked so hurt and alone. Not to
mention he looked like he'd been living rough for some time. His clothes
were dirty and torn, the fair skin of his little face had streaks of dirt
across it and his blond hair was all dishevelled.

 "OK kid erm... Adam. Look. My name is Grant, I'm not going to hurt you but
we need to get you inside and warmed up, OK?"

The little boy looked hesitant but Grant could see hope in his eyes, a sort
of relief that made his heart ach.

"How long has it been since you've had something to eat?"

"I...I don't remember...I..."

Grant moved closer and knelt on one knee a few feet away from the small
boy. Grant did his best to put a reassuring smile on his face in an attempt
to gain Adams trust so he'd let him take him out of the cold. Then he would
call the police and get this random turn of events over with.

"I have food here...I can make you almost anything you'd like. Will you
come with me Adam, please?"

He reached out a hand and waited for Adam to take it. The boy gingerly took
the offered hand, which massively outsized his own. When he did Adam looked
up into the man's face. Hidden behind the sadness in his eyes Adam saw a
kindness that he'd never seen before, not from anyone, and the warmth of
the big mans hand felt so nice.

Adam rushed to the man and buried his face in his chest and wrapped his
arms around his neck. Grants arms were still by his side as he knelt there,
again stunned. He looked down at the little frame clinging onto him
tightly. Grant knew the boy needed some reassurance as he'd obviously been
through allot so he gently wrapped his big muscled arms around Adam and
gave him a huge.

After a few moments Grant started to notice how soft the boy buried against
his chest was and how oddly pleasant the feel of his little arms around his
neck felt. At this feeling he realised his cock had thickened a
little. Grant slowly pulled away and took the boys hand, leading him into
the house.

In the back of his mind he dismissed his body's slight reaction to the feel
of Adam against him as a mixed result of being half drunk, half asleep and
starved of any sort of physical contact from another person for so long,
and even before Julie left their sex had been scarce and largely
unfulfilling. He quickly put it out of his mind when they entered the house
and he immediately guided a wide eyed Adam to the kitchen.

"Are...are you rich Mister?"

Grant looked at him and couldn't help but laugh a little.

"God no! I'm just a mechanic Adam."

Adam looked around the kitchen and back down the ground floor lobby which
was now lit up.

"It's just that your home is so nice and clean... and big!"

Grants smile faded as he started to build a clearer picture of the home
Adam must have ran away from, and he didn't like the thought of it.

Changing the topic of conversation Grant forced himself to be more
enthusiastic than he would normally be and clapped his hands together once
and forced a smile, instantly gaining Adams attention.

"So what are you hungry for?"

Adam looked sheepish and bit hit lower lip

"I...I like mac and cheese..."

"Mac and cheese it is then. I think I have some ice cream in the back of my
freezer too if you'd like?"

Adams face lit up like a beacon at those words and he loudly expressed his
acceptance at the offer, which made Grant smile again.

 45 minutes later Adam was finishing his second helping of chocolate and
strawberry ice cream when Grant asked him what happened exactly which made
him run away.

Adam put his spoon down and stared into his lap as if he was
embarrassed. He began to tell Grant everything that had happened to him. He
told him about his drug addicted mom Claire, where he came from, the
beatings, the neglect, the things her boyfriend made him
to...everything. Never once did Adam look at Grant. He felt ashamed, like
he'd done something wrong and that now this big kind man would throw him
away too now that he knew what a dirty little whore he was, which is
exactly what his mom's boyfriend would sometimes call him.

Knowing that Grant was about to throw him out he began to sob into his
little delicate hands. He then felt a much bigger and infinitely stronger
hand rest on his shoulder.

"This is it then" Adam thought, he's going to be mean and grab me and throw
me away.

But the strong hand didn't grab him. It was gently resting on his shoulder
slowly soothing him. Adam looked up at Grant and saw that the man's amazing
deep blue eyes were looking straight at him, but there was no anger or
danger there. Just safety and security the likes of which Adam had never
been whiteness to before.

Adam tentatively smiled at Grant who smiled back down at him.

"It's OK Adam. No one is going to hurt you here alright?"

Adam snuffed and rubbed at a teary eye.

"Thank you... Grant"

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up."

Grant ran a bath for Adam leaving him to it once the tub had been quarter
filled. He told Adam that he'd be waiting outside should be need
anything. Adam was disappointed when 15 minutes later Grant called in
telling him to get out and dry himself off. Grant picked up on this so when
Adam had wrapped himself in a much too big towel he let the bath water out
and refilled it with more hot water. Obviously a hot bath was something of
a luxury to Adam, so Grant gladly allowed him another.

Grant used the time he was waiting for Adam to finish his second bath to
call the local sheriffs office to report that he'd found a runaway kid.

"This is Baylor County Sheriffs Office, Alison speaking, how can we help?"

"Hi Alison, this is Grant Frankton."

"Hey Grant, how's it going?"

"Fine thanks, look I was hoping to speak with the sheriff, is he about or
has be gone home?"

"Oh, Grant he and the rest of the officers are in Raven dealing with a car
crash, a few vehicles were involved. I don't expect them to be back for a
couple of hours. It is serious, I could inform him..."

Grant remembered the text he got from his friend earlier that evening. He
cut her off and told her that it wasn't important and that he'd speak to
the sheriff tomorrow.

"Damn" Grant thought to himself, what was he supposed to do now? He had no
idea who other than the police to call to take this kid off his hands. Adam
was a sweet boy, but he had never been responsible for someone so young
before. Adam had told him he was nine years old, but he looked quit a bit
undersized for that age which Grant put down to not being fed regularly.

Grant new that Adam was going to have to stay for the night, at least until
he could get the Sheriff to locate his family. That thought didn't settle
right with Grant, he'd have to get the police to look into Adams living
condition's.

He called to Adam asking if he was out of the bath and dried off. Adam
called back staying that he was.

"Can I come in?"

Not waiting for a reply Grant opened the door and was greeted by a smiling
Adam who had the towel wrapped around him again which was at least 2 sizes
too big for his little body.

"You have fun little man?"

"Yes... thank you for the bath, it was great!"

"No probs. Look I called the sheriffs office in Raven and they're busy
with...they're busy tonight. So I guess you'll stay here until
tomorrow. Then we can get things sorted out, OK?"

Adam beamed up at him and hurriedly ran over to Grant wrapping his arms
around one of his legs hugging it tight.

"Oh, thank you Grant, I'd like that so much!"

Unaccustomed to such affection Grant smiled for Adams benefit and patted
his head. He ignored the feel of Adam pressed against him again and how it
made his cock swell and twitch. He emptied his head of any such thoughts
dismissing them almost as soon as they entered his mind.

"Come one then, I have an old T-shirt you can wear for the night then we
can watch TV for a while. It's getting a little late so maybe you should be
in bed soon too. I have 2 spare rooms you can choose from."

Grant gave Adam the smallest T-shirt he had, but it was still massively too
big for him, the bottom of the T-shirt going just down past Adams knees. He
had no underwear or sweatpants to give him that would fit and Adams other
cloths were being washed and wouldn't finish being cleaned and dried until
after Adam was asleep. But the T-shirt covered him well enough and Adam was
more than happy with it so Grant didn't see a problem.

"Wow, thanks! It's really nice! It smells of you too."

"Oh...No probs little man. Let's go downstairs and watch some TV for a
while. Then I really think you should go to bed, OK?"

With that Adam ran down the stairs. When Grant caught up with him a moment
later he found Adam standing at the entrance to the living room waiting on
him.

"Hey, why didn't you just go inside?"

Adam lowered his head a little and looked sheepish again.

"I... I'm meant to wait before I go anywhere so that I don't touch
anything. Mommy always gets angry when I touched things I'm not meant to."

Grant had to fight back the growing anger he felt towards Adams
mother. Adam was such an adorable and good natured kid, how could anyone
hurt him so badly and allow him to be hurt so awfully by the men she let
into her house?

"Adam, you don't have to wait for my permission to go anywhere in this
house. Just be yourself and don't worry about any of those rules your mom
gave you, OK? They don't apply here."

Adam gave a little smile and slowly walked into the living room with Grant
following. Grant planted himself back in his chair with a sigh and relaxed
back into the comfortable leather. He turned on the TV and searched for a
movie to watch.

"I'll look for something you might like to watch on the TV, I've only got a
few DVD's in that cupboard; you can have a look to see if you find anything
you'd like in there too."

Adam smiled at Grant from his seated position on the floor between him and
the TV. He looked over to the cupboard and frog-hopped the few feet opening
the small door and examining each DVD case carefully.

When Adam came to a halt after his frog-hop over to the cupboard his too
big T-shirt rode up with the hem now resting on his lower back. Grant
couldn't help his eye's, they were immediately drawn to Adams smooth parted
legs leading up to the two most perfectly flawless mounds which formed his
milky buttocks, and there in the centre of his little crease was his tiny
pink hole.

At that sight Grants cock instantly hardened, his swollen member pushing at
the fabric of his sweatpants aching to get out, demanding it. His eyes were
locked on to that perfect ass, and right then Adam unintentionally flexed
his sphincter muscle causing his pink rosebud to wink at Grant resulting in
his rock hard pud twitching with excitement. He couldn't help looking at
Adam, gazing all over his exposed rear. How small and cute he looked, his
beautiful rear, his smooth legs, his small hairless boy nut sac which the
very sight of caused Grants own heavy and painfully full globes to tighten.

Grant cursed himself thoroughly and with great force of will pulled his
eyes away to focus on finding something for Adam to watch on TV should be
not like any of his DVD's. Thankfully Adam noticed his T-shirt had ridden
up and absently pulled it down, covering his bum from sight.

Still cursing himself Grant thought "What the fuck was that?! Fuck I need
to be carful; I can't let Adam catch me looking at him like that. What's
wrong with me?"

Adam did find a DVD he wanted to watch from Grants collection. Grant said
he could watch it but that he was going to bed as soon at it finished,
which Adam readily agreed to. He'd had a quick look at the beds in Grants
house and they all looked so soft and warm, with thick covers all made up
nice and clean. He couldn't wait to spend the night in one of them.

"This is the best day of my life!" Adam thought to himself as Grant pressed
the Play button on the DVD remote.

"Grant...em?"

"What's up... you want something to eat while we watch the movie?"

"No. I... em. Could I sit in your lap please while we watch?"

Adam gave Grant a look that was almost pleading, as if for the first time
in his life he was able to ask someone to show him affection but wasn't
totally sure if he would be rejected or not. Grant regarded the little
boy's request and remembered how his body betrayed him not 5 minutes before
when Adams ass was exposed to his wandering eyes.

Grant thought "Its only for one movie, I can control myself for a few
hours. This kid has had a horrible life, the least I can do is keep my dick
under control and allow him one night of happiness. He only wants to sit on
my lap for fuck sake, get a grip Grant!"

"...Err, yeah kid. Sure."

Grant patted his thigh and Adam trotted over climbing up and perched
himself on his knee. Within a few minutes Adam leaned back and scooted
himself up so that he was sitting in Grants lap. Adam was fully engrossed
in the movie and didn't say a word for the full 2 hours.

Grant on the other hand was fighting a losing battle to keep his cock from
filling up with blood. Knowing that the tiny pink asshole which he saw
earlier was now so close to his prick was becoming unbearable. Adam had to
have noticed because the few times when Grant was unable to stop his member
from hardening Adam would adjust himself on his lap, the friction of that
ass rubbing on his cock making it all the harder for Grant to get himself
under control.

Grant was relieved when the movie finally ended and Adam slipped down from
his lap. Grant waited until Adams head was turned before he stood up so
that the young boy would not see his hardon as he adjusted himself.

"Christ, the sooner Adam is taken away by the authorities the better." He
thought

"OK Adam. Time for bed. For the both of us, I'm beat. "

"OK" Adam smiled up at him and walked in front of Grant as they made their
way upstairs.

Grant asked Adam which of the two spare rooms he wanted. When Adam picked
one he walked him inside and helped him into bed. He asked if Adam wanted
any lights left on but Adam said that he was used to the dark and didn't
need any lights left on at night. This made Grant frustrated, then angry at
Adams mother again. Grant could imagine Adam in a cold ugly room, alone and
scared while his mom fucked around and got stoned with her boyfriend. He
smiled for Adams sake and patted him on the head gently before telling Adam
to call him if he needed anything during the night. He exited Adams room
but left the door slightly open so that he could hear the boy should he
call for him.

Grant went to his room and rested against the wall, thinking of his
unexpected behaviour when presented with the sight of Adam almost fully
naked. His mind was swimming and his cock was stiffening again at the
memory of Adam sitting on his lap, his little bum nestled on his groin. He
snapped himself out of his thoughts and marched to the small bathroom off
his bedroom. He took an ice cold shower to force his libido into
retreat. He climbed into bed and turned off the bedside lamp. It took him a
few hours but eventually Grant managed to fall asleep, though thoughts of
Adam were never far from his mind.

Adam woke up with a start, it took him a few minutes to remember where he
was but when he did a feeling of happiness washed over him, but it wasn't
enough. He still felt lonely and he missed the warm man who had showed him
such kindness.

Very quietly he got out of bed and made his way across the darkened hallway
towards Grants room. Opening the door he saw the man asleep, lit by the
light of the moon glowing through his bedroom window. Grant was bare
chested with his covers pooled around his waist. Adam marvelled at Grants
hairy chest and the fur which travelled down his belly.

Grants arms were by his sides, they looked so strong and powerful. Adam
wanted nothing more than to be wrapped up in those thick branches and hide
from all the evil things in his world.

Adam also wanted to make Grant happy, even at nine years old he could tell
that the man was hurting inside too.  He had a fair idea of what men seemed
to like considering his mom's boyfriend had been using him allot for his
own pleasure for months. He'd also overheard his mom and her boyfriend
saying dirty things to each other while they were having sex, each giving
drunken commands to one another, so he knew what sex was and that grown-ups
enjoyed it.

He didn't fear those thoughts though when he pictured Grant instead of his
mom's boyfriend. With Grant he felt almost excided and wanted to show him
how grateful he was and to try and make him feel as happy as he had made
him.

He quietly walked over to the foot of the bed, removing his T-shirt he
lifted the covers and climbed underneath. Slowly he made his way up the bed
until he reached the side of Grants midsection. Adam gently touched Grants
hairy thigh, carefully and cautiously moved his hand up. Luckily Grant was
not wearing anything so Adam was able to reach his target without
encountering any barriers, what excited him even more. He listened for any
signs that Grant might have woken up, but all he could hear was his
continued deep and steady breathing.

Reaching his new friends organ Adam took it in his hands and started to
explore. It was pitch black under the covers so he couldn't see anything,
but the rapidly hardening meat he was holding was heavy, thick, and
long. He moved a hand lower and felt Grants heavy balls which were huge and
he couldn't really fit both of them in his hand.

Grant shifted in his sleep then moaned and Adam froze like a statue. When
Grant came to rest again Adam took the hard prick in both hands and kissed
the tip. It was warm and as he inhaled deeply he could smell the maleness,
a musky scent that was all Grant. He could feel a warm liquid leaking from
Grants pee slit, it tasted sweet on the tip of his tongue so he took the
whole head of Grants cock in his mouth and began sucking on it, using his
tongue to try and lick out more of the sweet tasting juice.

Grant started moaning softly and he was becoming aware of a pleasant
feeling which was all too good to be a dream. Focusing on the pleasure
inadvertently pulled him farther out of his sleep and he started to become
more aware of the world around him. Curiously the amazing feeling, which he
now had enough brain function to identify was coming from his dick, was not
reseeding as he became more awake. If anything it was becoming more
vivid. God it felt so good, he began moaning again and unconsciously
started moving his hips up and down in a slow rhythm to try and maximise
the unbelievable sensation.

Now more awake Grants eyes snapped open and he realised that this wasn't a
dream and that someone was in his bed with him. He whipped the covers off
of him and in the pale moonlit room he could see Adams little body on his
knees by his side. Both hands holding onto his shaft, but the little
fingers were not able to reach all the way around. Adam's blond head was
slowly bobbing up and down as his lips "Oh god!" he thought. Those sweet
lips clamped around his cock head, the feeling was blowing his mind. Grant
had had many blowjobs before, but this was unlike anything he'd ever felt
in his life, there was little technique but it was amazing. Realising what
was actually going on he tried to refocus.

"Adam! What do you think your doing?"

Adam immediately lifted his head and looked up at Grant with a worried
expression on his face.

"I...I...I wanted you to feel good. You made me happy...so I wanted you to
be happy too."

Grant was about to jump out of bed when he saw Adam notice a glob of pre
cum escape his cock and he lowered his head licking his little tongue over
Grants piss slit making the man involuntarily freeze as a bolt of lighting
charged through his body causing a rumbling groan from deep within his
chest.

"A...Adam, you have to stop, now!"

"But I want you to feel happy, like you've made me... Can I?... Please?"

With that Adam lowered his head again to lick up more pre cum leaking out
of Grants wang. Grant moaned and couldn't help how amazing the feeling
was. He needed this, just contact with someone. He needed a release and
Adam obviously craved affection and acceptance. Why shouldn't they each
take what they wanted for one night?

Grant slowly rested his head back down and started to enjoy the amazing
torture of Adam sucking on his cock. Adam was getting more confided with
himself as he was now experimenting with taking more of Grants pud in his
mouth; though he could only manage 4 inches of his 8 inch cock, Grant was
sure it was the best blowjob he'd ever had.

Grants eyes were closed as he started moving his hips slowly up and down
again.

"Oh, god Adam, feels so good. Yeah, just like that, that's it."

After a few moments Grant felt those awesome lips leave his cock and he
instantly missed them.

He opened his eyes just in time to see Adam start to position himself over
him. His little hands now resting on Grant chest as he swung a leg over
Grants waist, slowly lowering his rear. Grant knew now what he was
attempting to do.

"Adam stop! We can't! I don't want to hurt you, please"

Adam stopped and looked up at him. His beautiful eyes locked on his.

"I want to; I know you won't hurt me. Please Grant?"

Adam took hold of his shaft with one hand and Grants protests died when he
felt that pink hole kiss the tip of his cock. That amazing opening which
had filled his mind ever since he first saw it when Adam was looking though
his DVD collection. Adam pushed down a little, the copious amounts of pre
cum streaming from Grants dick acting as a natural lube allowed part of his
cock head to slide into the warm unbelievably tight entrance.

Grant had surrendered, he needed this. Adam needed this. But Grant didn't
want it to be like it was with Adams mom's boyfriend, taking the little
mite with little or no lube to make the entry into his body easier to take.

"Adam stop, just stop a minute."

Adam obeyed and looked at Grant with a hurt look on his face. He must have
been doing it wrong, or Grant ready didn't want him. He felt his face flush
and was about to climb off and run back to his room when he saw Grant reach
into the nightstand and pull out a small bottle.

"W...what's that?"

Grant squeezed some clear liquid into his hand.

"It will make it easier for you to take me."

With that grant reached round Adams little body and gently brushed a finger
tip against the boy's hole. He circled the pucker for a while relaxing the
flesh before gently pushing a finger inside.

"OH, your so tight! So damn warm."

Adam had tensed up when Grant pushed his finger in him but he soon relaxed
when he felt no pain, in fact it felt kind of nice. A warm feeling spreads
across his belly as Grant added another digit and slide deeper inside him.

"Mmmmh, Grant, I like that."

Adam was still resting his hands on Grants chest as his anus was being
worked. As the boy was supporting himself Grant moved his free hand under
Adam and started to lube up his own cock, wanking himself as he finger
fucked Adams tight little ring.

When Grant thought that Adams asshole was as dilated and relaxed as it was
going to be he retracted his fingers and rested his hand on Adams
hip. Still holding his aching shaft he aimed it at the tiny rosebud, his
cock screaming for it to get closer.

"Slowly ease back, just go as slow as you like. I wont hurry you. I want
you to enjoy this Adam."

Adams heart was full at Grants kind honest words; he pushed back until the
tip of Grants cock breached him. Grant let out a deep grunt at the amazing
feeling. He grabbed hold of Adams small butt cheeks and spread them apart
as the boy slowly lowered himself down.

"Oh! Grant. So big!"

"Are you Ok, do you want to stop?"

Adam closed his eyes as he took another thick inch inside him.

"No! Don't stop please."

Adam was in a little pain as his ass muscles protested at being stretched
so unreasonably wide. But he knew the pain would pass. Once you've taken a
cock before you know how to force your ass to relax and take it, and Grant
was being so gentle and slow that he was being given the time to adjust.

Grant lay there allowing Adam to work at his own pace. He was mesmerised by
this wondrous boy. How he could light Grants fire and make him ach with
such a powerful longing. He'd give anything to make sure that Adam was safe
and happy. The revelation engulfed him.

 He moved a hand from Adams hip and cupped the boy's face. Adam opened his
eyes and smiled at him, a happy contented expression on his innocent
face. All Grant could do was smile back, their wanting eyes locked onto
each others.

Soon Adam had taken all of Grant and with a long sigh his bum was resting
in his lap. Grant moved his hands to cup Adams ass cheeks and was massaging
them soothingly as his cock twitched deep inside his new lover's belly.

"God help me Adam, I need this so bad. I need you tonight baby."

Adam was adjusting himself on Grants cock and moaning softly as he ran his
fingers through the vast hairy expanse of the powerful chest in front of
him.

"I want you too, I want all of you. I feel safe when I'm with you Grant."

Grant began slowly bucking his hips and gasped when Adams asshole tightened
around his shaft, milking him. Adam positioned himself so that he was
knelling on Grants thick hairy thighs which allowed him to slowly rise up
and down on the hard as steel weapon. Any pain he felt earlier was gone
now, and for the first time he began to enjoy the feel of a man's meat
inside his straining hole.

Adam's fingers were still combing through Grants chest hair when he found
the large marble hard nipples. He began playing with them, examining
them. He pinched one between his thumb and fore finger and Grant let out a
low roar which almost frightened Adam.

"Aaaauughh!, Fuck Adam, keep doing that! Play with my nipples baby."

Spurred on by Grants appreciation Adam continued playing with the big man's
hard acorns. Grant put his hands under Adams buttocks and slowly started
lifting him up and down on his cock, the feeling was mind numbing and his
breathing became louder and the noises he made grew more demanding.

He lifted Adam up until just the head of his cock was still inside
him. Then he lowered his lover down until he was resting him on his lap
again. Over and over he repeated this getting faster each time, bolts of
lightning charging through his body every time the little ass slide back
down his cock. Each time Grant lifted Adam up his sphincter muscle would
clamp down on his cock head like a vice as if the little boys body was
trying to prevent him from pulling out, and each time Adams asshole
squeezed his cock head Grant would let out a heavy groan and his prick
would spasm.

"Oh! oh! OH! OH!! Grant! OH Grant!! Yes, keep making love to me, please
don't stop!"

"Yeah baby! I want you so bad, you so fucking hot! Your ass is the best
thing I've ever felt."

Adam was consumed by the feeling of Grant fucking him. He was bouncing up
and down on the big man's cock now and the feeling was unbelievable, he'd
never felt safer and as protected. Grant took hold of Adams little boy
boner and started working it between two fingers. Adam though he was going
to pass out, never had anyone every played with his willy before. He
started feeling a heat moving up his thighs and across his stomach.

"AH, OOHH! Grant!"

Adams little body started convulsing as he experienced his own dry boy
climax, the child letting out rapid cries and moans as the new feelings
washed over him. His pucker squeezed furiously around Grants cock
mercilessly milking him as Adam continued to slide up and down on his
member.

The sensations were too much for Grant and he lost all control, he needed
his release, he had to take it. There was no stopping him now, Adam had
gotten him too worked up. In a quick graceful movement he shifted onto his
knees and rested on his haunches whilst supporting Adam by wrapping an arm
around the boy's small back, his cock never pulling out once.

Keeping Adam close to him he moved his hands and took hold of his hips and
started furiously pounding his cock in and out of that sweet fuck
hole. Adams legs wrapped around Grants waist as much as they could as he
held on to his powerful forearms.

"Baby! Oh god baby, so good. Love the way you feel on my cock. Feels so
good! This is what I've been needing!"

"Grant! I want to feel your love inside me, please! Fill me with your
love!"


Grant erratically pounded his pelvis against Adams ass while bouncing the
boy up and down on his cock. He felt is balls tighten and could sense his
spunk bubbling up his prick. With a few more pounds against Adams silky
smooth ass Grant let out an animal roar as he held the boy down firmly on
his lap.

"Adam! I'm going to cum baby. Oh I'm going to shoot my load inside
you!... AAAAUUUGGGHHH!! FFFFUUUCCCKKK!!"

Adam groaned and grunted along with Grant at the feeling of the warm spunk
poring into his channel. The river of seed spurted deep inside him but was
too much for his little ass to hold and it leaked out of his entrance
running onto Grants balls and onto the mattress.

Adam buried his head into Grants hairy sweat damped chest and hugged close
to him. Grant sat there panting, trying to regain control over his body
after the mind-blowing orgasm. Never in his life had sex ever felt so good,
never. As his softening cock popped out of Adams hole Grant wrapped an arm
around his back, securing his lover against him, and placed his other hand
on the back of Adams head. He lowered his lips and tenderly kissed the top
of Adams blond head over and over mumbling soothing words to him.

Both exhausted he could hear Adams breathing start to deepen and he knew
that the boy was about to fall asleep in his arms. He told himself that he
needed to get them both cleaned up as they smelt of sweat and sex, but he
didn't want to break the connection between them.

Grant thought to himself "God what have I done? He's only nine years old,
how could this have happened? How could he have the power to make me feel
so alive and fulfilled? "

Grants thoughts became hazy as sleep began to overcome him too.

He lowered himself down until he was lying on his back, with one arm still
wrapped around Adam he pulled the covers over them both, Adam lying on top
of him nuzzling into his chest. Grant quickly fell into a deep contented
sleep, the likes of which he hadn't experience in as long as he could
remember.

The next morning Grant woke up immediately fighting his emotions about what
he'd let happen the night before. New knew that Adam wanted it but no one
would ever see it that way. However, he couldn't deny that it was the most
fulfilling love making that he'd ever had and never had he felt such a
connection to someone so quickly. Looking down to his side he watch a
slowly awakening Adam who was now looking up at him smiling with sleepy
eyes. Grants heart felt like it was going to burst and he returned the
smile his little lover gave him as he brushed a few strands of hair from
his eyes.

"Morning little man, did you sleep OK?"

Adam nodded his head as he lazily ran his fingers through Grants chest hair
before starting to gently play with one of his nipples. Grant's cock
immediately responded to the stimulation, his nipples had always been
directly linked to his cock. He slid a hand down Adams back and was
starting to caress the smooth mounds of his bum cheeks when Adams stomach
gurgled loudly.

"Hey, you hungry I take it?"

"Emm, yes. I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

Adam looked embarrassed and a little ashamed again. Grant wanted to scope
him up and hold him tightly telling him that everything would be OK, and
that he'd make sure he was safe and wouldn't have any reason to be sorry
again... but how could he? Adam had a home, such as it was, and a mother.

He gently pulled Adam up closer to his face and kissed his
forehead. Looking into those beautiful green eyes he knew were his heart
belonged. He leaned in and brushed his lips across Adam's, Adam sighed and
hugged him tightly. Grant deepened their kiss and ran his tongue across
Adams lips trying to gain access. Adam didn't really know what was
happening, he knew what a kiss was as he'd seen his mom do it with men lots
of times but it never seemed as tender as this. Acting on instinct he
slowly opened his mouth and Grants tongue slipped in and began massaging
his own.

Grant was in heaven as his tongue explored the young mouth, his hands
reassuringly caressing the smooth body. They parted their lips after a few
moments and Grant noticed he was breathing a little heavier, as was Adam.

Kissing Adams forehead again Grant whispered "You never have to be sorry
Adam, and I never want you to be scared again."

They stayed like that for a while, holding each other close mumbling words
of affection until Grants stomach also gurgled in protest at being empty.

"I think that we should have some breakfast. Go into the bathroom and do
what you need to do, I'll go downstairs and get started on breakfast."

Adam nodded and slid from Grants side before making his way out of the room
putting his big T-shirt on as he went. Adams heart was breaking, it was a
new day and the previous night of safety and belonging was over. Now Grant
was going to call the police and have him taken back to his mom. Adam
couldn't bare to go back there. He wanted to stay with Grant and live with
him, but that wouldn't happen. Grant wasn't his family and this wasn't his
home, all Adam had to look forward to was a car journey back to his moms
tiny dirty apartment and a beating for running away. He didn't want to see
his mom again and he wished that for as long as he lived he wouldn't have
to look up at her angry bitter face with those bloodshot eyes.

Grant got out of bed too and pulled on some boxers before making his own
way out of his bedroom. He grabbed the morning's newspaper which had just
been pushed though the mailbox as he walked down the stairs and headed for
the kitchen. All the while he was thinking about how long he could wait
before calling the sheriff and setting in motion Adams return to his
mother.

He dumped the newspaper on the kitchen table and set about making some
coffee. A few minutes later he had just finished putting together a simple
breakfast for Adam and was skimming through the paper when he heard little
footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Hey Adam, I've made you some breakfast." He offered Adam a smile, but it
was not reciprocated.

Adam just looked sad and defeated as he made his way to the table, his
little head bowed. Grant was about to open his mouth to offer Adam some
reassuring words that everything would be OK when something on the fifth
page of the local newspaper caught his eye.

-The body of a woman found in a government housing program apartment in
Kirkton on Friday has been identified as Claire Newton, the apartment where
she lived was badly damaged by a fire originating from the kitchen area of
the property. Forensic teams had to be brought in to help identify the
body. Police have stated that at this time there appears to be no
suspicious circumstances.-

Grant couldn't take his eyes off the paper, and his mind battled with how
he was going to break the news to Adam.  Adam had told him the pervious
night that he had no other family and how for weeks he'd be locked in the
tiny apartment and that no one missed him and came looking for him.

Grant had no option but to tell Adam. Once Grant handed Adam over to the
authorities he'd find out eventually and he wanted to make sure that
someone who he trusted told him. Grant was also sure that he was likely the
only person Adam trusted.

He waited until Adam was finished with his breakfast then asked him to come
closer. Grant lifted Adam up and sat him on his Knee. Adam was terrified,
he knew that Grant was about to tell him that he was going to call the
police soon and that they would be taking him away. He looked down into his
lap and fought not to cry.

Grant lifted the little soldiers chin up with the side of his index finger
and told him that he had something very important to tell him and that it
might be hard for him to understand. Grant took a deep breath and began
telling Adam what had happened to his mom.

Adam was very silent the whole time. His mom was gone. There was no one
left in the world that he belonged to and all hope was lost for soon he
would also be taken away from Grant. He realised now that he had no one and
that he was never going to find the loving home he always wanted.

After crying for a few moments with Grants big hand soothing his back he
looked up into those caring blues which made him feel so wanted and secure.

With teary eyes he said "I...I'm all alone now. No one wants me..."

Grant cupped the boy's cheeks in his hands and kissed his forehead, the
sorrowful look on the little face almost too unbearable to watch.

"I want you Adam. I want you very much. "

Grant leaned down and kissed Adam softly his lips. Still crying Adam pushed
into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Grants neck.  They opened their
mouths and their tongues slid into each others openings. Grant reassuringly
ran his hands up and down Adams small back as their embrace deepened and
became more urgent, more passionate.

Adam moved his hands down and was running his fingers through Grants chest
hair as their mouths devoured each other. He found Grants enlarged nipples
and started lightly pulling on them and squeezing the hard buds in a sort
of milking motion as if for some sort of comfort.

Grant couldn't help but moan into Adams mouth as the feeling sent waves of
pleasure through his body. He parted their lips and Adam looked up at him
hungrily not wanting it to end.

"Adam, you make me so happy, happier than I though I ever would be."

Grant had no more fight left in him. His heart had been taken and it now
belonged to this beautiful boy. All of his feelings for Adam were coming to
the surface. He didn't know how he could, but he had to protect
Adam. However, at that moment all that was important was offering him
comfort and support, Adam needed him and he needed Adam.

 "Can I make love to you? I want you to feel how much I care for you."

Adam responded by kissing Grant then burying his head into his chest still
tugging on one of Grants nipples.

Grant moaned hungrily at the feeling and lifted the boy up as he
stood. Adam wrapped his legs around Grants waist, as much as he could, as
Grant supported him with an arm under his bum and the other across his
back, holding him close.

He took them back up to his bedroom where he sat Adam in the middle of the
mattress. He removed Adams T-shirt before pulling off his boxers and
joining him on the bed, their eyes scanning each others naked bodies.

Grant turned Adam over and laid him on his belly and parted his legs. Grant
was captivated by the amazing sight in front of him, that awesome ass with
the most perfect little pink opening. Massaging Adams butt cheeks he gently
parted them and lowered his face until he was inches away from his ultimate
goal. He softly blew at the puckered hole causing the flesh to contract and
Adam to gasp.

He moved in and kissed each of Adams soft smooth mounds. Then he spread the
cheeks apart further and ran his tongue from Adams perineum to the top of
his crease, over and over he repeated this and every time Adam sighed and
whimpered when Grants tongue slid over his asshole.

"Do you like it when I lick your bum hole Adam?"

In his dazed state it took Adam a moment to process the question and in the
end all he could manage was an approving mumble as he raised his little
rear up as if begging Grant to continue.

Grant looked down again at his lovers opening and his eyes zeroed in on the
little sphincter as it winked up at him. Licking his lips in hunger he
moved in and started eating out Adams entrance; circling the flared skin
with his tongue before he tentatively started pushing in. That action did
gain a verbal response from Adam this time.

"OH! Grant. Wh....Hmm...What are you doing?"

"I'm eating out your sweet hole baby, getting it nice an loose so I can
make love to you."

Adam was panting and his fists were dug into the bed sheets as Grant began
eat him out. The sight of the boy laid out on his bed made Grant painfully
hard and his cock was leaking pre cum on his sheets. Moving to his knees he
massaged Adams ring with his index finger and reached to the bedside
cabinet for some lube. He squirted a large glob on Adams hole and started
finger fucking him with one, then two fingers.

Adam was moaning louder now as his hole was stretched and scissored by
Grants invading fingers. Grant was still mesmerised by the view and hadn't
taken his eyes of what he was doing as he thoroughly worked the opening.

Without breaking his gaze from Adams ass he lubed up his achingly hard
prick with his free hand.  When he declared Adam ready he retracted his
digits from Adam, causing the boy to whimper at the loss, and gently rolled
him onto his back. Grant smiled and moved in for a kiss. Their lips parted
and Grants tongue explored every last millimetre of Adams open mouth. He
then sucked his partner's smaller tongue into his mouth and massaged it
with his own.

Grunting and moaning into each others mouths Grant grabbed a pillow and put
it under Adams buttocks. He pushed Adams knees up to his chest and with one
had he aimed his cockhead at its target; his balls contracting when his pub
made contact with the pink pucker.

"Are you ready for me baby? I need you so bad, want you so much. God you
have no idea what you do it me."

Adam nodded his head as his and Grants eyes locked onto each other.

"I'm ready Grant, I want you too. Please fill me. I want to feel you inside
me again, please..."

That was all the encouragement Grant needed and he slowly eased forward and
watched the head of his rod push into Adams hole. He would ease off every
few seconds before starting up again, aware that his lovers little hole
would need time to adjust to the meat forcing its way deep inside him.

When Grant was half way in he stopped and his cock twitched in Adams
ass. The child looked like he was having some difficulties accepting his
cock, so he mumbled reassuring words to him while supporting his weight
with one hand and stroking Adams hair with the other. Adam seemed to relax
and started clawing his fingers through Grants chest hair. Confident that
his lover was no longer in any discomfort Grant increased the pressure
again and inch by inch pushed his engorged erection into the tight boy
pussy until his balls were resting against the sweet little ass.

"Oh god baby! Your ass is so tight, I fucking love it. I could never get
enough of this."

Grant began pumping his cock in and out of Adams hole. Slowly at first then
building up speed until he had a steady rhythm going. As their panting
increased Grant looked down at the small boy and he knew that he was
home. This is what he had been waiting for, what had been missing from his
life. It was so clear now; Adam was the missing part of him.

The brief moment of pain he felt when Grant entered him passed quickly and
now stars were exploding behind his eyes every time the huge throbbing cock
penetrated deep into his bowels. Adam filled with pride when he heard the
noises Grant was making, the soft moans and low rumbling throaty groans. He
looked up at Grant and gazed at his face, that caring warm strong face. He
was so happy that he was making Grant respond like this, and that he no
longer had the sad look in his eyes like when Adam first met him. Now all
he saw when Grant looked down at him was love, and Adam heart swelled.

Adam didn't want to go anywhere; he wanted to stay with Grant forever. In
the short time he'd been in Grants house he'd been given everything that he
ever wanted; love. Adam wasn't afraid anymore, he needed to tell Grant how
he felt and what he wanted, he couldn't hold it.

As Grant pounded Adams filled-to-bursting rosebud the boy buried his face
into the hairy chest in front of him and started teasing and pulling on the
hard nipples.

"I don't want to go Grant, please don't send me away. I want to stay here
with you!"

Adam had started crying and he was again tugging on Grants marble headed
nipples harder for comfort. Grant was looking down at him with a look as
pure ecstasy on his face as he grunted loudly at the unbelievable torture
his nipples were being subjected to.

"Please Grant! Don't let them take me away!"

Grants pummelling of Adams ring increased as if the pleading request lit a
fire in him which nothing would be able to stop, his heart wouldn't let it.

"Oh baby, you're not going anywhere. I want you to stay with me too,
always! I want you to live with me; I want to make love to you every night
and for you to sleep with me in my bed. "

Their eyes were locked onto each others as they declared their greatest
desires, their eyes filling with tears as Grant continued to pound into
Adams hole.

"You're my boy Adam, my sweet little boy." Grant groaned out through
clenched teeth as Adam clamped his sphincter muscle around his cock again.

Adams face was back nestled in Grants damp chest hair as he tightly clung
onto him, his senses overwhelmed by the smell of Grants sweat and musk.

"I love you daddy."

And with that Adam took one of Grants nipples in his mouth and started
sucking on the hard bud, nursing himself. Grants roar was so loud it
reverberated off the walls and if possible his cock hardened further as he
slammed into Adams straining canal, his heavy balls slapping off his
ass. The sensations he was experiencing were almost too much; Adam clung to
him sucking on one of his huge nipples, grazing it with his teeth, feeding
on him. And his cock, he had never experienced such a feeling as his meat
buried deep inside Adams belly. Sex with this nine year old boy was the
most amazing thing he could ever have imagined and his nerve endings were
being overloaded.

"I love you too Adam! I love you so much! My baby, my little boy. Oh god
help me I love you son. My son!"

"Ummmhhh, Daddy! I love you daddy! Please keep making love to me, make love
to me always."

Sweat was pouring off them both and Grant knew he was close to
cumming. Staying deep inside his lover he rolled over onto his back so that
Adam was now straddling him. He used his feet to move himself up the bed so
that he was in a semi seated position and rested his back against the
headboard. This brought his Chest back within reach of Adams hungry mouth
and continued to allow his achingly aroused member to remain deep inside
that amazing warm passage.

Adam clamped back down on Grants tortured nipple and began sucking hard
sending wave after wave of electric shocks coursing through Grants body. He
spread Adams ass cheeks with is hands and began bucking his hips furiously,
resulting in Adam moaning and whimpering with each thrust as he continued
to nurse himself on Grants peck.

Grant was loudly grunting and gasping, loving the sounds of his pelvis and
balls slapping against Adams little smooth bum. He moved a hand to cup the
back of Adams head gently pushing him more firmly against his peck, the
action gained the desired result and Adam began sucking harder on his bud.

"That's it baby. OHHH, fuck! Suck on daddy's tit son."

Adam knew Grant was going to cum soon, he could feel the solid pud in his
asshole turning as hard as steel and swelled even further, stretching his
hole to breaking. He felt a wave of heat built up across his stomach and
thighs, rushing towards his little boyhood. Grants nipples had become as
firm as pebbles as he sucked on one and played with the other using his
fingertips. Then with only a few more hard deep thrusts from Grant he felt
explosions going off in his little undropped balls and he went blind for
several seconds as his boy climax overpowered him. Not releasing his grip
on Grants nipple he whimpered and made loud needy noises.

As Adams climax continued his rosebud squeezed Grants cock hard, and at the
same time he bit down on the solid acorn in his mouth. Grant screamed
hoarsely and bucked into Adams moist asshole with such hard demanding
thrusts that he had to push down on Adams thighs to keep him in place and
from bouncing off his lap.

"Oh son! I'm gonna cum! Augghh! I'm gonna spunk deep inside you. Oh my
boy. My little baby boy!"

Grants balls drew up tight and with a final hard slam he unloaded a river
of seed into Adams bowels.

"AAAUUUGGGHHH FUCK! OH GOD! Take my cum baby, ugh! Feel daddy's cum in
you."

Adam could feel it. He felt Grants cock pulsating deep inside him and a
warm rush filled his anus, pumping load after load of his daddy's love into
him. Again his little hole was too small to house Grants cock and his
gallons of cum at the same time. After a few seconds spunk was squirting
out of Adams hole and spilling down Grants hairy nut sac.

Grant held Adam close to him as he slowly slid his cock in and out of the
used cummy opening. Adam had stopped sucking on Grants nipple and was
resting his head on a sweaty muscled and hairy peck.

"I love you son, I love you so much. More than I ever thought I could love
someone."

"I love you too daddy. I'm so lucky that I found you, now I've got a daddy
and a home."

Their ragged breathing slowly returned to normal and as Grants cock slipped
out of Adam, allowing more cum to spill out of the gaping hole, they both
fell back asleep holding onto each other; father and son.

A few hours later Grant woke up and lay in bed running his fingers through
the soft blond hair of his lover who was still fast asleep against him. His
mind made up he gently detached himself for Adam resting the boy on his
back. He pulled the covers over him and lovingly kissed him on the forehead
before putting his boxers back on and heading downstairs.

Some time later Adam woke up and was confused at being alone. Then he heard
what sounded like fingers tapping on a keyboard. He climbed out of bed and
followed the noise downstairs.

He found Grant at his computer in the living room. Adam moved closer to try
and see what was on the screen but he couldn't work it out.

"Daddy, what are you looking at?"

Grant smiled instantly at being called that and turned around to see his
little boy, still naked, looking up at him with the most beautifully
curious face.

He took Adams hand and guided him closer then lifted him up and onto his
knee.

"What I'm doing to reading up on what I have to do in order to become your
legal guardian, and eventually adopting you."

Adam looked up at him a little confused.

"What does that mean?"

Grant leaned in and kissed Adams forehead, the little guy was so cute.

It means that I'll legally become your daddy, so the whole world will now
you're mine. How does that sound?"

Adams face lit up and a huge smile split his face.

"So you'll be my daddy for real?!"

Grant leaned in again and kissed Adam on the lips for moment before cupping
his little face in both of his hands and smiled.

"I already am your daddy for real, son. This will just make it official."

Adams eyes filled up and he threw his arms around Grants neck hugging him
tight. Grant reciprocated by wrapping his arms around Adams back, holding
him just as tight.

"I love you daddy, so very very much."

"I love you to my son."

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