Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2023 05:33:08 +0000 (UTC) From: boy cute Subject: "Benny the Matchmaker " Chapter 4 By Dylan Email: boy18cute@yahoo.com Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Dylan_Boy18cute The following story is a work of erotic fiction. If you are under the age of 18 or if this type of fiction is prohibited in the location where you are reading this, do not read any further. All characters and names are creations of the author. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Please show your support for Nifty, a great organization that gives opportunities to all types of authors to express themselves. To find out how you can contribute, go to donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please send comments to boy18cute@yahoo.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Writing fiction is what I love and I welcome any and all comments. Writing is also work and takes quite a long time and some effort. If you like what you read and want me to go on, please consider to support my work by subscribing to Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Dylan_Boy18cute All rights reserved. Copyright 2023 by Dylan "Benny the Matchmaker" was inspired by my good old friend Castleton during a chat we had. He told me to write a short and simple story and suggested to use my last encounter with a nice stranger as I was walking my dog in the park. So, here it is! Greets, Dylan "Benny the Matchmaker" Chapter 4 Dylan was taking a nap as the Arabian boy woke up, moaning in pain. The best thing he could do was ringing for the nurse and getting up to sit by the new bed neighbor, holding his hand. The next few days would change the Prince's life, and that of a certain young New Yorker. As the nurse rushed in, she was followed by a distinguished looking man in a suit, clearly no medical personnel. Dylan moved back and sat on his own bed, while the nurse seemed to show the man the syringe she wanted to administer. Dylan saw the man look closely before he nodded, and the nurse injected something into the patients infusion. The man addressed Dylan: " You must be Master Dylan! Thank you for ringing the bell, I had to attend some pressing personal business so I could not attend the Prince. " Dylan smiled as the man went on: " My name is Ahmed, I am the Princes valet and butler. It is nice to meet you, Master Dylan" All Dylan could do at this moment was greet the man warmly, and he somehow knew the so called Butler was much more to the boy who by now slept peacefully again. The man sat between the two beds, ready to serve his ward every whim, while Dylan and Ahmed talked like old friends. The man stood and went into a protective stance though as the door opened, but he relaxed again as he saw Dr. Austin walk in. His facial features changed again as Benny all but pranced in, followed by Mrs. Miller who had walked her and made sure she and Kenzo had time to play in the park. Ahmed spoke up, politely but also forcefully: " I am sorry, but why is this dog allowed in here?" Doc Austin explained: " Benny is Dylan's dog and his most trusted companion. We made the exception for her since she is clean and well behaved and fully vaccinated. I actually asked at court and Omar's family had no objections" Ahmed seemed to relax and thanked the surgeon for his courtesy, but Ian realized his oversight and sincerely apologized to the man who evidently was more than just a Butler to the sleeping boy, the boy who was actually a Royal Highness , a Prince of one of the richest Arabian countries. Dylan and Mrs. Miller watched the two men shake hands , and the moment of tension was clearly over as Mr. Ahmed allowed Benny to paw his leg and demand attention. Again she had saved the day with her cuteness and diplomatic skills. As Dylan had left the bed and stood out in the sun on the balcony of his room, Benny and Ian by his side, the surgeon explained. Ahmed was in fact something special to the boy, in some aspects closer than the boy's father. Omar had in fact tried to commit suicide by crashing his dirt bike as he ran away of his bodyguards, even though they were on dirt bikes as well. Ahmed had not been on duty, since the King himself had demanded to be accompanied by the loyal servant, and Ahmed cursed the day and the reason why he had to leave his wards side ever since. Ian hugged his boyfriend from behind as he quietly talked to Dylan, explaining a few more facts about the life in an Islamic, Arabian country in general, and being a member of the royal family . Just as Dylan asked: " And you really think it's a good idea to give him a room together with me?" the boy's Butler walked out and addressed the two: " I think it is a good idea, yes, Master Dylan! I discussed it with your..uhm .. surgeon, and we both think a companion would be most beneficial for Prince Omar" Dylan had heard the slight pause Ahmed had made as he was looking for the right word, as he politely had decide to say "surgeon" since he did not want to bring up the open secret of the Doctor's and Dylan's relationship. If someone else than the highly respected brain surgeon Doctor Ian Austin would bring his young lover in with a medical situation, Ahmed would have all but insisted to replace him immediately . But, in Ian's own words, it was sometimes helpful to be a star, and to know the most influential donor to the hospital helped as well. In Ian's case, he knew not only one but several influential donors and had their personal phone numbers. Including the Princes father. Dylan heard a low whimper form inside, and Benny gave her low, trademark bark that she rarely used, but that always showed a problem. Omar was awake and needed some help. Doctor Austin walked in after he had made sure Dylan sat down, and again the Butler followed close behind. The surgeon took the boys hand and checked his vitals, while he made some relaxing small talk. His bedside manners were flawless, and in this case, he knew the boy and they both liked each other and trusted each other. Omar addressed the man in wonder: " Ian..you're my doctor? How ... I mean .. why .... uhm .. were am I?" He evidently was too weak to speak a full sentence without pausing . His eyes went wide though as he saw Dylan, who by now had walked in again and sat down on his bed. Ian Austin introduce the two boys: " Omar, this is Dylan! Dylan , Omar" He watched and waited while the two boys looked at each other, Dylan smiling, Omar in wonder. It took a minute before Omar spoke up again: " Uhg ...uhm .. nice ..to meet you, Dylan" but the boys' words crossed each other as they both exchanged the polite words. Dylan blushed, and Ian jumped in to save the situation by explaining: " Boys, calm down, you are both my patients and my close friends, you are save and both of you will fully heal again after I performed my trademark patented wonder medical treatment on you!" Everyone in the room knew he played the clown, but he actually had done something that was close to a wonder. Mr. Ahmed spoke what most people thought: " You know we owe you a great Thank You, Sir! Omar and I will never forget what you did and do on a daily basis" Now it was Ian's time to sit down, on Dylan's bed, and look down as Dylan hugged him tenderly and kissed his cheek without thinking. He blushed as he realized he might have given away a secret to the Prince and his Butler, but while Omar's eyes went wide, Mr. Ahmed just smiled. There was basically no detail his background check had not revealed to him. Omar blurted out: " You two are ... I mean ... " He trailed off blushing , as Dylan , like a walking Thesaurus giggled: " Together? In Love? Meeting? .. Gay? " The last word he almost mouth while Omar's eyes went from open to wide to comically wide, showing the white around his eyeballs. The boy clearly needed a second to understand that he was not alone in this world. His most trusted friend and Mentor Ahmed was peacefully in one room with his trusted Surgeon and the Surgeons young lover, and the world seemed in perfect peace. All seemed to burst into pink bubbles as Benny pawed her way into Dylan's lap. Licking his face, but wagging her tail like a propeller and looking over to Omar. Everyone in the room knew she wanted to be friends with Omar as well. It was a few hours later as Dylan's best friend Tony walked in. Being best friends and Buddies at school their ways had parted as Dylan started to learn to be Plumber, while Tony learned to be an Auto Mechanic, but they never really lost connection, and as Dylan's Mom ran into Tony's Mom , the old friend knew he needed to visit his best Buddy. Tony saw Benny on Tony's bed, and the boy was turned to the side and slept peacefully. Tony did not see his face, but thought Benny would stay with her Master. He took a seat by the bed and, while petting the cute little dog, he quietly seemed to remember the good days they shared. He did maybe not even realize he shed some tears as he stroked the boys short hair, and evidently thought the almost non existent short haircut was a result of the brain surgery his good Buddy had had. Maybe his Mom had exaggerated a little as she told Tony about the severance of Dylan's condition, but as the real Dylan walked in, with Ian at his side, Tony sobbed heartbroken at the bed of Tony. He did not even realize who just walked in, till Benny looked up, wagged her tail, and he felt a hand on his shoulder. Tony blushed deep as he saw Dylan's smiling face, understanding he had wept for a stranger. While Benny yelped to come into Dylan's arms, Omar woke up. His eyes went wide, and his eyes met Tony's eyes. If a pin would have dropped in the room at this moment, anyone clearly would have heard it, anyone but the two boys who were love struck at first sight. As Mr. Ahmed walked in from some urgent task in the embassy, he froze as he saw the stranger by the bed of the Prince. The two boys talked like old friends, Omar smiling and both boys giggling like schoolgirls. Doctor Austin stopped Ahmed before he could speak up, and the men left the room for a short private talk. Ian told Ahmed: " Tony seems to be right what Omar needed, he seems to think Tony is like a breath of fresh air, walks on water, the sun rises and sets when he comes and goes, with one word...." Ahmed cut his word short: " In one word, they are in love. Madly. Damn, what do I tell his Majesty the King?" ---------- This chapter was a little shorter, but ended in a nice cliffhanger. I promise I will be back soon with the next part! ----------