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Chapter 18a
Two week had passed since that Friday morning Brent was found hanging in the shed. To everybody's dismay Brent still had not woken up. The second surgery was complicated. The doctor basically had to rebuild Brent anus. The attackers had destroyed the anal cavity. Finished after about six hours Brent was labeled back in critical condition and watched closely.
As the time passed he was healing quite well. Some of the bruises were becoming faint. After ten days the doctor removed many of Brent's stitches. The cuts on his face and and penis were healing very well. The Doctor assured everyone that when he was ready he would wake up. Brent's parents had made sure that someone was there with him at all times in case he woke up. They didn't want him to be alone and scared. They weren't sure how much he would remember. Alan visited every morning and stayed all evening after school. He busied himself with homework to pass the hours. Everytime he arrived and left he would hold Brent's hand and kiss his cheek. A tear always escaping down his cheek. Alan's parents had been very understanding and everytime seeing Alan's sadness their hearts broke for their son.
The whole ordeal was was broadcast on the NBC affiliate on Saturday night news. Jake and Zander were watching not paying much attention as they were groping and kissing each other. Something the commentator said made Jake turn his attention to the tv. The woman on tv had said something about a "young gay man clings to life". He had missed the first part of the sentence leading to phrase he caught. The next thing he knew a image was flashed onto the screen. It was an image of a young man lying in a hospital bed. He had tubes coming out of him. Cast were on his leg and arm. He looked beaten to death with cuts and bruises all over the visible skin. She said the young man had been identified by local police as " 17 year old Brent Everett". She went on talking Jake was frozen horrified by what he had seen in the image. He heard certain words from the tv, gay, homophobic attack, and bullying. Zander had wrapped his arms around Jake. This caused Jake to break down into sobbs. His heart hurt for his former boyfriend.
In the following days the news revealed that two individuals had been detained in the local jail on attempted murder charges. The County Judge had denied bail on flight risk. Their names were Chad Milton and Jason Tiltson. It was believed that four young men had been involved in the attack. They asked the local public to come forward with any information. After nearly two weeks no one had come forward and the two detainees had not revealed the identity of the additional attackers. Sheriff Dunham was hopeful that once Brent awoke he could fill in the missing information.
Alan -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- On the second Friday Alan had gotten his mom to get him out of school early. His last two periods were study hall and p.e. He wanted to get to the hospital so he could send the evening with Brent as he would be busy with his family on Saturday and not able to get to the hospital to visit.
I got to the hospital and parked my car it was about 1:30. Much earlier that when I usually get here. I made my way up to the 4th floor. By now We knew most of the nurses so I greeted them as I walked by towards Brent's room. When I got there the door was closed. That wasn't normal, but thought maybe they closed it so it would be quiet for Brent. I open the door quietly and walked in. What was standing in front of me shocked. Two high school boys were standing on the far side of Brent.
"Hey guys...Wait! What are you doing?"
One of the guys had pulled a syringe out of his pocket and was reaching for one of Brent's tubes.
"Stop" I yelled as loud as I could hoping to catch someone's attention at the nurses station. As I yelled I lunged across the bed over Brent hoping not to hurt him. I tackled both boys to the ground trying to get him away from Brent's tube. I know they were try to kill him. No doubt these were the other two attackers. Wack I got punched in the head. I flailed my arms hitting anything I could. One of them managed to get up and launched his foot into my gut. That made me curl up in pain. I grabbed his foot and took him down. The other guy was getting up. As I watched him the one I had just downed grabbed me by the throat and put me in a headlock. Forcing me to watch In horror. I was screaming as loud as I could.
"Stop, stop, don't do this. What did he ever to to you? Fuck STOP, STOP."
"Hey lets finish him after he's dead. No doubt their butt buddies."
"Right on dude."
I kicked my leg into the direction of the attacker and caught his knee. This caused him to crash into the wall. He recovered quickly. My attacker was tightening his grip on my throat. I knew before long I would lose consciousness.
"Police, drop it!"
"Fuck you pig."
"I said drop it or I will shoot."
I then noticed the cop that had rushed into the room had his gun drawn.
The attacker pierced the tube with the needle.
BANG, BANG,....He fell to the floor. The Officer had fired on the attacker to stop him. Brent's heart monitor was still beeping. He hadn't gotten the chance to do it. My attacker was distracted and my elbow was in between his legs. So with what little power I had I jabbed my elbow into his junk making him cry out. He released me to grab his balls. I quickly moved away choking and coughing. The cop then turned his attention to my attacker and had him at gunpoint. He relented and raised his hands as much as he could considering the pain I left him in.
I could not believe what had just happened. How close I got to losing Brent again. God damn these homophobic assholes.
The cop had my attacker in handcuffs and was leading him out of the room. He had security watch him in the hallway. He came back in and bent over the body looking for a pulse. Blood was leaking onto the floor from under the body. He shook his head and looked at me.
"Son are you ok?"
"I think so, I hurt."
"They got you pretty good. You will be sore."
"I bet so. Fuck that was close. Oops sorry."
"Don't worry about it kid. After what happened you deserve to say that. Do you know who these guys are?"
"I believe they came here to kill Brent." I said looking at his bed. The cop had a look of recognition on his face. "I think these are the two other attackers that tried to kill Brent the first time."
By this time several nurses had come into the room and were horrified at the sight before them. I heard them talking and say they would move brent to the room across the hall that was empty. As they were wheeling Brent and his equipment out of the room the charge nurse came over to me.
"Alan are you ok son."
She was very sweet and had taken the time to get to know me over that last week.
"I think so"
"Ok go set in the room with Brent. We will check you over in a few minutes."
"Ok thanks, Pam."
I got up and left the crime scene and went to Brent's new room. After the nurses got him settled I sat next to Brent and took his hand in mine. I looked at him and sobbed. I must have fallen asleep because a hand on my shoulder startled me awake.
"Alan, Alan son wake up."
"Oh um.. I must have fallen asleep."
I looked up at the man dressed in a neatly pressed uniform.
"Alan I am Sheriff Dunham. I am handling Brent's case. I was called in about today's incident."
The police officer from earlier was standing behind him.
"Hi Alan, I am Officer Collins. How are you feeling."
"Hi I'm good. Starting to get sore."
"Well Alan in my book you are a hero. You took on the two attackers without fear. It's lucky you were here at the right time. I'm pretty sure they would have quietly killed Brent."
A tear escaped down my cheek.
Sheriff Dunham said "Alan ..."
Just then mom and Brent's parents walked into the room. Mom pulled me into a hug. The police officer explained what happened and what led to Brent being in this new room. He reiterated that I was in the right place at the right time and that I was a hero for jumping to defend Brent.
Brent -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I was walking down a path in a dark forested area. The path was made of broken stones that vanished into dense underbrush. I couldn't see beyond the edge of the path. There was a dim light at the end of the path. I was walking towards that light, but it seemed so far away. All of a sudden I realized I wasn't walking alone. Alan was to my right and Jake was to my left. They were talking to each other but I couldn't make out or understand what they were saying. We continued to walk. We came to this tree that was reaching down towards the path. It looked like it wanted to grab me. I stared at the creepy branches. I looked towards the trunk and as I did the bark started to move and change. In an instant Chad's face was etched into trunk. His mouth was moving but I couldn't hear what he was saying. One of the branches was scratching against my back. It hurt. I realized I wasn't wearing a shirt. I tried to back away from the tree but it grabbed me and pulled me in. Alan and Jake and their hands on my shoulders pulling me towards them. It was a tug of war with me in the middle. Alan and Jake finally pulled me free of the tree. We all three were laying on the ground. All of a sudden their voices became clear. At the same time they both yelled "RUN". I got up and started running but it didn't feel like my legs were going anywhere. Then I heard "RUN TO THE LIGHT". My legs carried me that way. The light grew and flashed like a blinding sun. As the light subsided a room came into view.
Alan --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After school I headed to the hospital like I had been doing every day since Brent's attack. It was Wednesday of the third week. I arrived at Brent's room and after kissing his forehead and squeezing his hand I sat and pulled out my homework.
Brent --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A room with white walls came to my vision. Where am I? There was a light coming from behind me. I tried to move my head but it hurt. My neck was very stiff. I started to feel my body. It hurt and my leg and arm felt heavy. I realized I had a needle in my wrist. I twisted my neck and there was Alan with his head in a book. I went to call his name, but nothing came out. My mouth was so dry nothing was working. I tried to swallow. It was dry and felt like sand. I managed to push out enough air to make noise.
"A...Aaaalan."
He looked up from his book and looked in my eyes. A tear escaped down his cheek.
"Oh my god Brent...you're awake. Oh baby have I missed you."
He was at my side holding my hand.
"W...ater." I said smacking my dry lips together.
"Oh right I will be right back."
I heard him run out the door yelling "He's awake, he's awake." Then I faintly heard "He needs water".
Two women dressed in colorful smocks came into the room followed by Alan. He was so happy, it looked like the smile was going to leap of his face. One of the women had a small cup and a straw. She held it to my mouth and said "Take a small sip." I did and managed to choke on the little bit of water I had sucked through the straw. She said "Take it easy, not to fast." After a few moments my mouth was feeling better. I looked to Alan.
"Alan where am I?"
"Well Brent you're in the hospital."
"What, why, what day is it?"
"It's September 7th. You've been in a coma since August 26th."
"A coma, I'm confused. The last thing I remember walking to the gym after class...something hit me I think."
"Yes Brent you were attacked and that left you in a coma for the last two weeks."
"Who attacked me?"
This wasn't sounding like my life, or that it had happened to me.
"Brent I think we should wait until our parents and the doctor are here to fill in anymore blanks."
"Oh ok, I'm tired."
"Ok close your eyes and rest."
Alan reached down and pressed his lips to mine. It felt good. It felt familiar. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
"Brent Honey...wake up sweetheart."
I opened my eyes to see that same nurse from before asking me to wake up. I rolled over and looked around the room. Alan was next to the nurse and next to him was a woman I didn't know. She was dressed in street clothes. Maybe she is Alan's mom. I scanned the room. At the foot of the bed was a man in a white coat. He had to be my doctor. Next to him was my sister Marie and then dad and then mom. I smiled as best I could. I hurt to move my face. I croaked out.
"Mom...dad."
"Oh Brent I'm so happy you're awake. You had us so worried." She smothered my forehead in kisses.
"Good lord Kathy let the boy breathe."
"Oh sorry, I'm just so happy." She moved back.
"Hey son, It's good to have you back."
My sister waked up and touched my hand. "I missed you Brent."
That sent a tear down my cheek. The doctor broke in.
"Well we should get on with it. Brent I want you to think hard. What is that last thing you can remember?"
"Well, I guess it's." I thought back. It was fuzzy. "I definitely remember walking to the gym to workout with coach. As I walked by the restrooms Chad jumped out and started talking to me. He said some very nasty things to my face. I remember a pain on the back of my head. That's it." I thought for a little while.
"That's good Brent. Keep trying to remember. Your brain will fill in the blanks in time."
"I have this vague memory, it's almost like a dream memory. It's not really there. I see a very dimly lit room. I want to move but I can't. That's it."
"Excellent Brent. That was great. That memory will develop with time. I know everything is fuzzy right now."
"So is anyone going to tell me what happened."
"Well Brent I can tell you the extent of your injuries and what I had to do to save your body. The Sheriff will have to tell you about what happened. Sheriff Dunham has been notified your awake. I imagine he will be by tonight. Ok this will be graphic. Ladies why don't you take this young lady for a walk while I talk with the boys here."
Mom left with my sister and Alan's mom. Alan grabbed my hand tight. The look in his eyes told this was going to be painful. The doctor shut the door and came back to my side. He pulled the blanket down.
"Ok Brent let's get started. Since you're 17 we can talk graphically. I know Alan is your boyfriend and he has heard everything since the day you were brought in and of course your dad has heard everything as well. Ok just listen for now. I will answer all your questions after I am done. You were brought to the ER on August 26th. You were unconscious and badly beaten. I will start with your head. There is a cut on your left cheek bone. We stitched it up and they have already been removed.The same goes with the cut on the back or your head. No doubt that was how the attackers knocked you out. Alright this will be disturbing. They scratched the work Faggot across your back. The scratches weren't deep enough to require stitches. We have a bandage on your back and have been applying a special medical grade ointment to help heal it up. There will be scaring on your back."
Tears started rolling down my cheeks. Alan's grip tightened.
"The attackers stabbed you in three places. One in your abdomen, One in your upper shoulder, and The last one in your lower back. All three are healing nicely and shouldn't leave a mark. Unfortunately the one in your lower back. Went deep and bisected your right kidney. We couldn't save it and had to remove it."
My eyes went wide in disbelief. I only have one kidney. What the fuck.
"Now I assured your parents that your can survive perfectly fine on one kidney. You shouldn't have any issues. Now this will be hard to hear. They kicked you in the groin many times and hard. There was a laceration on your penis. We stitched it and it is healing just fine. When they kicked you they ruptured one testicle and injured the other one. I had to remove your right testicle. We were able to repair the left one and it will heal up perfectly. I left the scrotum so if you want a prosthetic can be inserted. It will look and feel completely normal."
By this time I am sobbing. Alan has sat next to me in bed and is now holding me. He is crying having to rehear the list. Dad has tears streaming down face as well.
"When you were brought in it was determined that an object had been used to rape your anal cavity. They nearly destroyed it. There were lacerations and tears up and down the anal walls. I was able to rebuild it in a second surgery. Once it is healed and all the inflammation has settled you shouldn't have any problems." He winked at me when he said that.
"I'm sure you've noticed and felt the cast on your wrist and leg The leg was a clean break and we were able to screw the bones together to aid in healing. Your wrist was fractured and will heal up fine. The wrist cast can come off next week. That will have been on for three weeks. The leg cast has to be on for six weeks so four more. Tomorrow we will have you up and walking putting weight on the leg. For now you will have to take all your tubes and hardware with you. We will take the catheter out in the morning so you can pee normally at the toilet. I want you to catch all your urine in a jug on the edge of the tub. We will check it to make sure everything is healing correctly. I want the colostomy bag to stay on for another week. Then we will try using you new anus and see how that goes. I expect to keep you here for another two weeks before I clear you for home care. Now that we're done with that do you have questions for me. I want to say that with the extent of your injuries and the fact that you're still with us shows me you are a strong individual."
"Um...I...don't know where to start...I guess will I have a scar on my face? Is there anything I can do for it? Same goes for my back. I am shirtless a lot. I'm scared people will see it and...I don't know."
"A plastic surgeon will be able to make the scar on your face disappear. He will be able to help your back a lot and should be able reduce the scarring to a minimum."
"So I only have one kidney and one ball. Will I still be able to cum. Can I have children?"
"Yes and yes. Your ejaculate may be reduced having just one testicle, but can still `cum' and you will be able to have children."
"Um...this is kind of embarrassing. Sorry dad. You said my ass will work properly. Um...will we um...be able to have sex?"
I blushed a deep shade of red. So did my dad.
"Brent it will take a while and I don't advise you two do it anytime soon. It will be incredibly painful until the inflammation dissipates. Sorry dad I understand your son's concern. We are all adults here so no one should be embarrassed."
I was still lightly sobbing. How could a human being do this to another? How could a person be so cruel?
"Well if you don't have any more questions I will leave you. Here is my card. If you need anything call my office. My receptionist will now how to get to me."
"Um one more question. Will I be able to swim competitively again?" I completely broke down with that one.
"I will say you have a lot more recovering to do before we can even worry about that. Ultimately I believe with hard work you can get back there."
"Thank you doctor."
"Yes thank you so much doc. Your brought my son back to me. If you ever need anything let us know. We owe you our lives." Dad shook the doc's hand. I had never seen my dad break down like this before.
"Ah no thanks necessary. Just doing my job. Brent I will check in on you before I leave tonight."
"Ok thanks doc."
With that he left and pull the door shut behind him. Alan was still holding me. I turned and buried my head in his chest. I broke down and cried so hard I shook. His embrace tightened around me. My soul hurt. How would I pick up the pieces after this. Would I ride a horse again? Would I swim again? Could I still be competitive? Will I be able to have sex? My internal rant was broke by dad's voice.
"Son I have something to say."
"Mr Everett let me leave you two to talk."
"No Alan, this is for you as well. Son, I know I have not been the most understanding person. I should have reacted differently. My own pride got in the way. I was mean to you and shunned you. That all stops now. I love you Brent. You are my only son and I almost lost you. This ordeal has made everything clear to me. I will change my ways. If you have a problem I want you to come talk to me. I don't care if it's boyfriend trouble or if you have a problem with your dick or your ass. We are both men and we can talk about it maturely. I will always respect you two as a couple. I guess I should be happy this way you can't get a girl pregnant. Ha ha."
"Thanks dad, that means a lot after what I've been through."
"Oh and I know you are both of you are strong young men full of testosterone. Young men have urges and I know it doesn't matter if they are straight or gay. So with that said since you are both seventeen your mother and I will not ask questions of what's going on if your door is shut. Just keep it down when you're fucking boys. Remember your sister is across the hall."
"Um...thanks dad. I...um...I am proud of you for saying all that."
"Well son life's too short."
I was getting tired so I decided it was time for a nap. Alan kissed me on my lips and dad kissed my forehead before leaving. With a quiet room I drifted off the sleep.
Later that evening after finishing dinner my family and Alan were sitting with me. We were chatting about what had happened while I was in the coma. We were interrupted by Sheriff Dunham. Everyone greeted him. He looked nice in his light brown pressed uniform. His pants were rather snug on hips and legs. He looked to have ripped legs and his muscles were pressed against the fabric. Oh shit, change the thought. I can't pop wood in a hospital gown. No way to hide it, but hey I had a sexual thought. The first one since I woke up.
"Hi Brent it's good to see you awake. I'm here because we need to talk about your ordeal."
"Hi Sheriff, I don't know how helpful I can be. I don't remember much."
"That's ok, Just tell me what you remember. We will go from there."
""Ok well the last thing I remember was walking towards the gym for my conditioning session with coach. As I passed the restroom closest to the gym Chad jumped out. He said some nasty things to me and then something hit my head. That's the last I remember. Next thing I woke up here."
"It is my understanding that you have had problems with Chad before this?"
"Yes, he doesn't like me. I really seem to bother him. He has been a constant attack at school since I came out. Him and Jason have been the worst. His whole group picks on me."
"Well because Jason couldn't keep his big mouth shut we got tipped off to Chad and his involvement in the incident. We had reason to believe there were four boys involved. What happened last week sealed the case frame."
"What...um...what happened last week? No one has mentioned anything about that."
"Well Brent I don't want to upset you but last Friday Alan came to the hospital and found two young men in your room. One had a syringe and we believe they were trying to kill you."
"Oh my god are you serious?"
"Very, Alan caught them and tackled them. He got beat pretty bad. Two against one. He made a lot of noise and the nurses got a police officer who was near by. He called for the one boy to stop what he was doing. When he didn't stop he fired and killed the young man. The second boy is in jail right now. We believe these two boys were the remaining two of the four attackers."
"Alan, babe, thank you for protecting me."
"It's no problem, I'd do it again to save you. I'm just glad you're awake and here with us."
"You're my knight in shining armor." A tear escaped down my cheek. Alan got up and wiped the tear away.
"I don't know what I would do without you." He caressed my cheek."
"Well Brent, I know you don't remember anything at the moment. When you do and I know you will we will talk again. These boys are going to trial for attempted murder, kidnapping, auto theft and conspiracy to commit murder. I will check in with you in a few days. Everyone take care."
He turned and left. Holy shit they tried to kill me twice. Why did these guys hate me so much? I knew I would have to go to court. This was going to be hell. Just then Doc stuck his head in the door.
"How are you feeling Brent? I thought I would check in before I left for the night."
"Thanks Doc, I feel ok. Really sore."
"Well that's because you've been in this bed for two weeks. We will get you up and around tomorrow. It will help to stretch your body."
"Ok sounds good."
"Ok I need to talk to Brent and Alan alone. If you all could excuse us."
My parents looked at each other and smiled.
"Ok we will just go for the night. Brent sweetheart, we will see you in the morning."
"Bye mom, bye dad. See you tomorrow."
They both kissed me and headed out the door. The doctor closed the door behind them.
"Ok guys I wanted to talk to you about sex between you two. Obviously we've already said no anal sex for a while. It will be very painful. Let me get to my point. Brent has had a traumatic injury to his groin. It is healing well. It would be a good idea to get Brent to ejaculate. It will get everything moving and recirculating. I know you still have a catheter in your penis. We will get that out tomorrow. Once it's out you two can get to it. Brent it's great that you have Alan here to help you out. Ok boys I will leave you at that. Brent I will see you in the morning to get that catheter out. Have a good night."
The doctor left and closed the door behind him. Alan and I both looked at each other and giggled.
"Brent, I...I can't tell you how scared I was. I couldn't get out of my head that you might never come back to us."
"It's ok babe, I'm right here. I'm sorry I put you through all this. I know it's not what you signed up for at the beginning."
"It's part of being in a relationship. You have to take the good and the bad. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you from them."
"There was nothing you could have done."
"I know that. When you went missing I went out of my head. I drove around for hours looking for you. I finally had to quit so I could sleep. The next morning when I got the call your truck had been found, I feared the worst."
"What happened to my truck?"
"Oh the police found it not far from school in a wooded area. I think it's fine. They just wanted to hide it from school officials."
"This whole thing it just crazy. It's really unbelievable. If I wasn't hurt I'd say all of you were lying"
"Oh babe it's all true." He leaned in a kissed me. I kissed him back. We made out for a little while. Alan was very gentle trying not to hurt me. I pulled away.
"Alan, I need your help. This is awful of me to ask, but I can't do it by myself."
"What is it. Anything babe." "Um... I haven't touched or looked at my dick or balls or I guess ball now. I can't do this alone for the first time. I need you to help me."
"Of course I will help you. How do you want to do this."
"Well let's pull the blanket down so we can raise up the hospital gown."
I didn't know what to expect. I have always been proud of my package. Would I look like a one balled freak? Would Alan still want to be with me? Alan pulled the blanket down to my feet. Then he grabbed the hem of the blue gown and started to raise it up. He saw it all before I did. I heard him gasp a little, but he quickly recovered putting on a brave front for me. Once he laid the gown down on my tummy it all came into view. There was my flaccid dick with the tube coming out of it. Under my dick was one plump ball and next to it was an empty sack of skin. I started to sob. I was broken, they broke me.
"Babe it's not so bad. You can barely see a scar on your penis. Your empty sack just looks like extra skin. It will only look that way till you get the prosthetic ball put in. Then it will all look normal. It doesn't scare me." He said as he fondled my ball and sack. It felt good and I let out a sigh.
Alan pulled down my gown and pulled up my blanket. Once I was tucked in he crawled into bed and held me as I cried into his chest. It felt so good in his embrace. I felt safe. It couldn't override my sense of being scared of the future. We must have both drifted off to sleep because at midnight a nurse woke us up and told Alan he needed to go home so I could rest. We kissed and he left me in my room. The nurse gave me some pills to he me sleep.
The next day I was woken up very early. Well by my standards anyway. Breakfast was at six am. After that a pair of nurses one male and one female. Penny and Michael were their names. They said it's time to get up and walk to the bathroom. They strapped a velcro boot on my left leg with the cast. I was to swing my legs to the side of the bed. They put a walker for me to grab as I stood. Michael said to take it slow and I would probably be wobbly after being in bed for 2 weeks. I slid out of bed and put weight on my legs. My casted leg ached and my other felt like jelly. Michael said to use my arms on the walker to steady myself. I managed to stand and not fall down and after a few minutes to get my bearings we tried to take a step. I slowly drug my casted leg to the bathroom with the help of the walker. Once in the bathroom the walker slid right over the toilet so I could steady myself. Michael went in with me and left Penny to work on my room.
"Ok Brent I'm going to pull your gown out of the way. We don't want to get any urine on it. After that I am going to pull the catheter out. I warn you it can be painful. Don't be surprised it you have to pee or there is leaking after it's removed."
"Ok let's get this done."
Michael moved the gown and took ahold of my penis. He gently grabbed the catheter and started to pull it out. As it moved the burning sensation increased. He gave one final yank and pulled it free. My penis leaked a small stream of urine and it got on his gloved hand as I let out a scream at the discomfort it caused. I had a death grip on the walker as the pain subsided.
"Are you ok Brent?"
"Yes I think so...man that hurt like a bitch...Oh um I think I have to pee."
"Ah that's good Brent, let's try. This could hurt as well. I will hold your penis so you can hold yourself up."
"Um ok...I guess."
"Don't be embarrassed. I do this kinda stuff all the time. You're about half the age of my usual patient and your in shape. That's a treat."
"Ok I'm ready."
I released and willed myself to let go of the pee in my bladder. As it started moving The burning made my knees weak. I cried out, it felt like a corn cob had been shoved up my pee hole. Eventually the stream died down. Once finished Michael cleaned it off and put my gown down. I noticed he had a bit of a bulge in his scrubs. They really did nothing to hide that sort of thing. He caught me looking. He blushed.
"Oh sorry I didn't mean to get that way. Your a hot young man Brent."
"He he don't worry about it Michael. Happens to all of us right?"
"Sure does."
He reached down and squeezed it trying to get it to go down. I decided to be brave.
"Um...can I see it? It's ok you know I'm gay."
"Um...you know this is highly wrong. I could loose my job."
"I won't tell anybody. You have no idea how horney I am. Come on show me your man cock."
I surprised myself at how forward I had become. Michael untied the string on his pants. His bulge had grown considerably while we were talking. His scrubs fell to his knees leaving him in a sexy blue brief. His cock was screaming to get out and free. I reached down and squeezed his hardness. He let out a low moan. I rubbed the hard cock the length as it wrapped under his balls. "Take it out." I would have but I needed one arm to hold me up. Michael pulled down the front of his brief. His hard cock bounced up slapping his stomach. It was impressive. If only my ass were working. His cock was was about nine inches with a four to five inch girth. I grabbed it, he moaned. I stroked his big cock. God I would like to sit on this fucker. Christ I'm horney.
"Um..will you let me suck on it."
"Do you think you can. I don't want to hurt you."
"You won't hurt me. Help me sit down on the toilet and get in front of me."
He helped me to sit down and stood in front of me. His big cock was drooling precum out of the tip.
"Dude you must be horney too."
"Yeah it's been a few days since I jerked off."
With that I opened and he inserted his fat cock in my mouth. I used my tongue to make him shudder by hitting that sensitive spot under the head. He knew I couldn't move a lot so he started lightly fucking my mouth.
"Fuck kid that's a great mouth. Feels so hot wrapped around my cock."
"Mmmmph." was all I could moan.
He continued to fuck my mouth. I reached up to his balls. I noticed how nice his pair felt in my hand. I realized I didn't have that anymore. I tugged and played with his hairy man nuts. He moaned and grunted with each tug. I moved to his taint and tickled his skin. I felt him shiver. My middle finger reached for his ass lips. I pushed my finger over his entrance.
"Fuck, that feels amazing. Push that finger in. Play with my hole."
Damn this guy was hot. All man, his smell was intoxicating. I opened my throat so he could fuck deeper. His grunts and groans grew more frequent. I pushed my finger further in and tapped his prostate a couple of time. He let out an "Fuck me." "God damn" "Fuck I'm coming." At that point his cock expanded and pushed a jet of cum into my throat. I pulled back so I could get him to cum on my tongue. I wanted to taste this hot fucker. Two more shots hit my tongue. He had a nutty salty taste. It was great. I was in heaven. The only thing better would be to have that load in my hole. When he was finished he pulled out. Cum dribbled down my chin. He bent down and licked it off. He kissed me lightly.
"Fuck that was hot. You have a great mouth kid. I bet your ass is even better."
"That's what I'm told. Wish we could use it but as you know it's off limits for now. You have a great cock."
"Thanks man. I appreciate the help with my problem."
"It's not problem. I haven't had any man cocks. That was a treat"
"Ha ha, thanks, You didn't get off did you?"
"No I didn't. I was hard though."
"Want me to get it off for you?"
"No, thanks though. Alan will help me. He wants my load all to himself."
"Ah got it kid. Young love, I know how it is. Ok let's get you up and back to bed."
He helped me up and got my walker and me back to my bed. Penny had changed the sheets and tidied up the room. I was exhausted from my trip to the bathroom. Michael left and I drifted off to sleep.
Alan woke me up with a kiss on my cheek.
"Hey sexy, how are you feeling today?"
"Hey Alan, feeling a little better. I had to take a nap. I was exhausted from the trip this morning."
"Where did you go?"
"Well after breakfast which was at 6am. They made me get up and go to the bathroom. Michael removed my catheter. Fuck that was painful. Anyway they made me use a walker to steady myself. I was exhausted when I got back to bed. How are you today?"
"Wow that's an eventful morning and it's only 7:30."
"Well at least now I can piss on my own. I can get hard and cum when I want. I just wish my ass was in better shape."
"You'll get there babe. I can't wait to suck you off. Tonight before I head home. Ok?
"Deal."
We chatted a little longer and then he had to leave for school. I was by myself so I flipped on the tv to entertain myself. I found a show to watch. I drifted in and out of conciseness watching tv in between. Finally lunch arrived and shortly after I started eating Mom and Dad arrived. When they walked in they had a pile of books in their arms.
"Hi sweetheart, how are you today?"
"Hi mom, I'm feeling a little better."
"Have they had you out of bed yet?"
"Yep after breakfast they strapped on a boot and gave me a walker to get to the bathroom. Michael removed the catheter while we were in there. So now I can pee on my own. It was exhausting."
"Oh that's good. You will be back to your old self before you know it."
I broke into a sob.
"Mom how can I ever be my old self after what has happened to me? Will I ever have to not look over my shoulder to make sure no one is coming to get me? I will carry these scars with me the rest of my life. I have one ball, I have one kidney. I will never be normal again."
I don't know where that came from, but it was real. I was hurting inside and I didn't even know it. Mom came over and pulled me into a hug. She held me as I cried out the pain. Eventually I calmed down and my parents said they had brought all my assignments for the last two weeks. We talked most of the afternoon. They even got me to laugh. At about 3:30 the doctor arrived.
"Good day Brent, how is everything today?"
"Better today."
"Good, I see they took out the catheter and you were out of bed.I want to examine your anus and see how it's progressing. I think the best way to do this now that you're awake would be to use a gyno chair. We can get your legs up out the way so I can examine the wound. I will order an Orderly with a wheel chair. He will bring you to the exam room."
"Um.. ok."
"We'll do it at 4pm."
He wrote something on the chart and then left the room. I looked at my parents. Mom said it would be ok.
At 5 minutes to 4pm a young man with blond hair showed up with a wheelchair.
"Ready to go Mr. Everett? My name is Scott, I will be your driver today."
"Hi Scott, let's go."
He helped me into the chair and grabbed my tubes and bags of medicine.
"Mom and dad I will have him back in a jiff."
We were off down the hall. A quick elevator ride down to the 2nd floor. Through a couple of doors we were in an exam room with an odd chair in the middle. Scott helped me into the chair. He place my feet and legs up on these higher arms. I realized I was completely flashing Scott. I quickly push my gown down between my legs.
"Sorry I didn't mean to flash you."
"No worries dude. I've seen it all. Those assholes really messed you up didn't they?"
"Yeah they did."
"Oh sorry man I didn't mean to upset you."
"No you're fine. It's true."
Just the Doc entered with a male nurse. Both of them put on gloves. The nurse pulled a wheeled cart over with supplies on it.
"Ok Brent were are going to remove the bandages and take a look. You might feel some discomfort. If it hurts too much let me know. See how I said this chair would allow me better access to you,"
All I could think of was this would be an awesome way to get fucked. I bet the top could get nice and deep. The doc removed the bandage and it stung a little as some dried blood peeled off my skin.
"Oh yes this is looking very nice. I would say only two or three more days and we can remove the bandages and the bag. You will be ready to use it on the toilet. Remember what I said about sex and inflammation?"
"Yes I do doc."
"Ok this will feel weird I need to go in and check some things. A lot of the stitches were dissolvable since it's a hard area to reach."
He proceeded to push his hand into my hole. There was discomfort as it stretched around his hand. He felt around inside and brushed my prostate a couple of times. I tried to suppress the moan that followed. My dick got hard so quick it jumped up.
"Well I see your penis still works."
He hit my spot a few more times as he felt around. By the last time he brushed it my dick was leaking precum. I was so embarrassed. Blushing I said.
"God I am so sorry, I'm so embarrassed."
"Not to worry. This happens to straight guys. It's expected of gay guys. I expect by your response you've already found your prostate."
"Uh..yeah I have. It's quite enjoyable."
"Yes it can be."
He pulled his hand out of my hole. My dick slowly deflated.
"Well Brent, I think everything is well on it's way to being completely healed. The stitches have already dissolved. I guess a couple more weeks and you can try anal sex."
"Ah that's great doc. Thank you for all you've done."
"No thanks necessary. Just doing my job."
They helped me out of the chair and back into the wheelchair. Later that night my parents left around 8pm leaving just Alan and I. He sat on the bed and took my face in his hands. He gently kissed me. We made out as he rubbed my chest and tweaked my nipples. He had me moaning and panting. I was so damn horney I might just explode.
"Babe are you ready..I mean can we? I want to suck your dick."
"Alan babe go for it. Suck the cum out of my dick."
Alan peeled through the blanket and gown. My dick was already hard sticking straight up. He wasted no time as he swallowed my cock. Alan was a good cock sucker. He knew how to use his tongue and where to flick it against my shaft. He sucked for about five minutes. I was getting close to dumping my load in his throat. I grabbed the back of his head just as I cried out.
"Oh fuck babe I'm cumming."
Three or four shots pumped out of my cock. It was so forceful that Alan choked on the volume. Like a good boy he swalowed and lick up all the evidence.
"Man babe that was a lot of cum. You must have been horney."
"Yes I think I was. Now I want you to get off."
"It's ok I can wait. I've been jerking off whenever I find time."
"No sexy I want a load in my throat. Get your shorts off and straddle me. I want you to fuck my face."
He got a guilty smile on his face and started removing his shorts and underwear. As he removed his black brief his handsome cock stood straight out on front of him.
"Hey, go lock the door. I don't want to be interrupted."
He came back and crawled on the bed. He straddled me and presented his beautiful cock to me. He stood on the bed and leaned forward to get his cock to my mouth. I took his balls in my mouth first and played with them. He was moaning with delight. As I was sucking on his balls I took in his wonderful musky scent. It was driving me wild, so I grabbed his big cock and swallowed it. He started rocking his hips back and forth. One of his hands caressed my head as he fuck my mouth. I let him pick his pace and it was nothing I couldn't handle. I used my healthy hand to play with his balls and then moved to his taint. My fingers slipped back to his ass. I played with his ass lips. He shuddered and gasped. I pushed a finger into him. He cried out in pleasure. I pushed in the rest of the way and found his prostrate. I flicked and rubbed on it. His cock throbbed in my mouth. He moaned. I knew if I kept it up I would be rewarded with a nice load of cum. So I kept assaulting his prostrate. He was moaning and jerking. His fucking pace had increased.
"Oh my god, I'm cumming babe. Take my hot load. Swallow me. Oh fuck, fuck that's good."
He dumped three squirts in my mouth. He tasted so good salty and musky. He pulled out and cleaned his cock up with my tongue.
"Fuck babe that was awesome. God that felt so good."
He climbed down from the bed and leaned in to kiss me. We made out as he came down from his orgasm. He got dressed and unlocked the door. We chatted for another hour and then he left me for the night.
That was the first part of chapter 18. Look for 18b next. Something we've been waiting for happens. Thanks for reading!