Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2020 07:01:55 +0000 From: Sam Subject: Young Again: The College Years - Chapter 29 Please support Nifty to keep this free service going. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Comments are welcome. sam@gamermail.net The following is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places or events is coincidental. This is a romance story in many parts. If you are looking for a quickie, this isn't it. This story is a sequel to Young Again in the gay/scifi category. Please read that stroy first or you will have no idea what is going on. I now have a wordpress site so all my stories are in one place and easy to find. http://samstories.online From Chapter 28 Right before bedtime Marty came in and took Dennis to the bathroom. Dennis wanted to try walking on his own. Marty kept a hand on him but Dennis did all the work. When they were done, Dennis came back to bed and Marty went to his room. I closed and locked the door and cuddled up to Dennis and went to sleep. * * * * * Young Again: The College Years - Chapter 29 by Sam When I woke up, Dennis was sitting up. He said he was tired of laying down. He started to get out of bed. I rushed over to his side to help him. He got up on his own but put a hand on my shoulder as he walked to the bathroom. When he was done he wanted to walk a bit so we went out and he walked up and down the hallway 4 times. He didn't seem winded so I took it as a good sign. He wanted to go downstairs. I got a robe for him to wear (yes, he has been naked this whole time.) I had him put on the robe and got Marty so he could help if Dennis lost his balance. Marty was right there with Dennis as he went down the stairs. There were no issues though. Dennis walked to the living room and sat on the couch. I brought him a drink and he played his Switch. Since we were downstairs I did some house cleaning. I also went up and got our laundry and washed it and changed the bedding. At lunchtime I was going to serve it in the living room but Dennis insisted on walking to the dining room to eat. It wasn't bad, but wasn't spectacular either. I'm really trying to figure out how to make the stuff on Dennis' food list taste good. The problem is that while chicken and fish are on the list, red meat isn't. Dennis loves steak and ground beef, so that is what I'm used to cooking. I'm not used to making chicken, and have never cooked fish, unless you count the stick form. Also it says to limit salt, which is what makes everything taste good. So, it has been a challenge. After lunch I walked with Dennis as he went back to the living room then went back to clean up. I continued working on my house cleaning until it was time to figure out how to make dinner. I print out a new recipe from the website that has heart healthy meals on it. Everything so far has been on Dennis' list, I'm just trying recipes until I find one that is good. I cook it up and put it on the table. I walk with Dennis as he walks to the dining room. Alex and Mr. Peters join us. It isn't bad, but I'm starting to fear we are going to be doomed to bland food for the rest of our lives. When dinner is over I clear the table and clean up then we play a game. When it was time to turn in, Marty walked with Dennis up the stairs. It takes him some time, but we have all of the night to get there so no hurry. Once he is in bed, Marty heads to his room and I close and lock our door. I then change into PJs and cuddle up to Dennis. In the morning I walk with Dennis to the bathroom. We then get changed into regular clothes and I walk with him as he goes down the stairs. He eats at the breakfast bar, cereal, then we get ready to go to his doctor's appointment. At the doctor's office they listen to his heart and check his reflexes. They then put the machine over his ICD. They then put him on a treadmill. The doctor says he is doing good, but to take it easy right now, then he schedules an appointment for next Monday. I start to ask the doctor my normal question and he cuts me off. "Yes Sam, you can have sex with him." I guess I'm transparent. After the doctor's office Dennis sits in the living room to play his Switch and I continue house cleaning and trying to find a good recipe. We have lunch, this time just turkey sandwiches. That is easy. I walked with Dennis back to the living room and went back to clean up lunch. I had cleaned everything I could so I went in and sat with Dennis. At dinner time I got up and started on a new recipe. We all ate together and it was good, this one is a keeper. Everyone asked Dennis how his doctor's appointment went. We then played games until bedtime. Once we were in the room I closed and locked the door then stripped off my clothes. I laid in the bed and Dennis got on top of me. I placed my hand over his heart and he entered me. He rocked his hips in and out of me. After 5 minutes I had to have him stop. He was getting too winded. Once he had rested up he continued. After 5 minutes I had him stop again. I asked him if he wanted me on top. He said no, he was going to make love to me. I agreed to let him. It took about an hour and a half before we came, but it was wonderful. I took a towel to clean us off and put on PJs then cuddled up to him but kept my hand over his heart. When it had slowed to normal I closed my eyes and went to sleep. The next morning I got up and helped Dennis to the shower. He was hard, but I wasn't going to allow him to fuck standing up, and he knew it, so he didn't try. When we were clean we got dressed and I walked with him downstairs. Dennis ate his breakfast then went to the work out room. I went with him to keep him from overdoing it. I searched for recipes while he used the machines. When he was done I walked with him to the living room so he could play his Switch. Lunch was turkey sandwiches again. For dinner I made a new recipe, this one wasn't too bad. At bedtime Dennis wanted to make love again. I got on the bed and he got on top of me. I put my hand on his heart and he entered me. We were going for 8 minutes before I had him stop. Once he rested he started again. It took an hour before we came. I cleaned us up and got on my PJs, then cuddled up to him with my hand on his heart. He was back to a slow heart beat when I went to sleep. The rest of the week went pretty much the same way. He gradually managed to go longer and longer on the lovemaking before having to stop. On Saturday he didn't have to stop before we came. Monday morning after breakfast we went to Dennis' doctor's appointment. After checking his vitals he was put on a treadmill and jogged a bit. The doctor was happy with the results. He said Dennis could go back to normal activity, but no driving or vigorous exercise or sports. Dennis was sad at this, as it meant he wouldn't be able to play basketball this year. After the doctor's appointment we went home and Dennis went to the work out room. I went in with him to search for a new recipe. For lunch we had turkey sandwiches. He looked like he wanted to say something, but he knew better. I'll admit we've been having turkey sandwiches for lunch for a week now, but it checks all the boxes on his food list and tastes good. Of course he wouldn't dare complain to me about it, he knows what he'll be eating if he does, nothing. I cleaned up the dishes as Dennis went to the living room. When I was done I went to the living room to sit with Dennis. He appeared to be thinking about something as he wasn't playing any game. "What's up?" "Sorry, baby, just thinking about what the doctor said." "About no sports? It's only a year and you can play next year." "No, not that. Though yeah, not happy about that either. It's about no driving. We go back up to college next month." "That's ok, I can drive." "You can't drive me everywhere." "Why not? I stay home now, I got all the time in the world to drive you around." "Even to class?" When he said that I immediately got a flashback of that day and my heart started racing and I started breathing heavy. "Oh Shit! I'm sorry baby." Dennis grabbed me and held me tight in his lap. "Don't think about that. I'm here, nothing can happen to you. Try to breathe, you will be ok." My heart started to slow down. I turned around to face Dennis, wrapped my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. "I really need to watch what I say. I'm so sorry baby." "It's not your fault Den. It's his! He fucking did this to me! I hate him! He screwed up my life!" I got up and grabbed the drink glass off the table and threw it at the TV, smashing the screen. Dennis was up and had his arms around me tight not letting me move. Marty heard the noise and came running. He saw me being held by Dennis, struggling and crying. I wanted to destroy everything in sight but he wouldn't let me go. "What's going on?" "He fucked up my life! I want to kill him!" "Who? Dennis?" "No, that motherfucker that raped me!" "Ok Sam, calm down. Destroying your house won't help anything." I stopped struggling and just stood there crying as Dennis held on to me. When I was calm enough Dennis sat down and held me in his lap. "Sam, we need to get you help, and the sooner the better." Marty said calmly. "Can't we get him a therapist in the college town and drive up for the appointments until school starts?" "I think we may have to do that, because I don't think we can wait another month." Marty left to go find a therapist, I stayed in Dennis' lap. About two hours later Marty came back in and said he got a therapist for me and has an appointment set up for Thursday afternoon. We'll leave after breakfast and have lunch up there. He told me to stay put and he would make dinner. We had dinner in the living room, Dennis didn't let me out of his lap. After dinner Dennis held me in his lap until bedtime. We went to bed, I put on PJs, I then cuddled up to Dennis with my hand on his heart. To be continued...