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 A Father's Love

   Chapter 2

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   David had often wondered what it would be like to know his son but he
never imagined that it would happen under these circumstances.  He and
Rachael talked a few times throughout the years and their conversations
were always cordial but never quite comfortable- it wasn't easy to keep
from getting frustrated when she said she didn't think Tyler would be ready
to meet his gay dad.  Child support was arranged through lawyers and it
wasn't a bourdon for him.  His family's money combined with his own
business successes left him more than comfortable.  He had offered to help
out more but one of the things that David found attractive in Rachael when
they first met was her strong will and independence.

   Tyler relaxed his grip and leaned back and feeling a little embarrassed,
slid off David's lap and sat on the bench in front of him.  He looked at
the ground as David looked at the top of Tyler's head for a few minutes
before he spoke.

   "I know that this can't be easy and I only want to help you through
this. If there is anything you need all you need to do is ask me.  If I'm
not here Russell will get it for you and if you need to go anywhere Chip
can take you if I'm at work.  I also spoke with your old school and they
have sent your records to your here and since the school year is almost
done, we're just gonna say your summer break starts today."

   David noticed Tyler looking out over the edge of the deck to the beach
below and as he joined Tyler's gaze, he noticed how many dads were down
there with their kids.  He had seen them before of course and at times
maybe even feeling a little envious of them, that is, until he would hear
one of his employees griping about one of their defiant kids getting in
trouble at school or church or in one way or another be an incorrigible
little shit.  Without speaking Tyler scooted back a little, stood up and
looked over the rail of the patio to the beach below.  David tried to think
of what to say next but every thought that passed through his mind seemed
inadequate.  Finally he stood up and walked to the rail.  Standing beside
his son he put his hand on Tyler's back and felt his shoulders tense and
then relax.  David was never good with awkward silences though.  "Are you
hungry?  Let's go see what Russell is making for lunch." The two walked
through the house as David tried to give him a layout of it.  Tyler had
already explored all three floors and nearly every room but he liked
listening to David.  The house was very large and David said it was over a
hundred years old but he couldn't believe that.  "It doesn't look old." he
thought.  He tried to pay attention to what David was saying but got
distracted at every turn and all he really gathered was that the house had
something to do with Queen Anne and Victor or Victoria or somebody like
that.  They walked through the library and Tyler saw a very old looking
painting of a woman and figured that it was her.  As they arrived in the
kitchen Russell was putting the finishing touches on a plate full of
sandwiches.  Chip walked in and they all grabbed a soda and started eating.
Tyler listened to "the grownups" talking.  They welcomed Tyler again and
talked about matters of the day, of the house and vehicles and talk about
the grounds for a few minutes before they started to make any conversation
that Tyler could catch onto.  They laughed from time to time, though Tyler
didn't quite know what they were laughing about.  He laughed along with
them even though his mind was more preoccupied with the pool.

   Interjecting he asked "Hey David, can I go swimming?"

   "Sure- just get out if you start getting a cramp.  I'll be out there in
a minute." Tyler took the last bites of his sandwich, excused himself and
ran upstairs to put on his swim trunks.  He got to the top of the stairs
and had to think for a second about which way his bedroom was.  He knew
that one of the doors at the top of the steps was locked last time he tried
it.  His mom had always said his curiosity would get him in trouble.  He
could hear everyone in the kitchen talking and decided to try the door
again.  It was unlocked- someone must have opened it.  He cracked the door
open and peaked inside.  The room was beautiful to say the least.  It had a
wall of windows looking out over the ocean with a couple chairs by a small
table at the center of them.  A huge bed was against one wall, a dark wood,
very old looking four-poster bed with a white canopy.  There were three
wide matching dressers, a full-length mirror, and what he assumed would be
a huge walk in closet.  There was a bathroom door towards the back corner
by the table and comfortable looking chairs, and on the table was a pair of
binoculars and a few books.

   Tyler walked over to the table and looked down at the beach- it seemed
to be a couple hundred feet down below the window and he could see all of
it.  It was amazing the number of people that where within his view.

   "I hope Russell didn't tell you that you could have this room." David
said softly nearly giving Tyler a heart attack.

   Tyler yelped and almost knocked the binoculars off the table barely
catching them before they fell.  "I'm sorry- I was just looking but I
didn-"

   "No no no, it's okay, don't worry about it." David smiled, "The house is
yours now too; you can go anywhere you want.  Pretty cool view it's it?"

   "It's awesome!  My friends in Grand Rapids would never believe I live in
a place as cool as this now."

   "Your room is the next door down to the left." David said with a smile.

   Tyler smiled back and David said "I'll race you to the pool!" Tyler
darted out the door and into his room.  David could hear the sounds of him
fumbling through his bags, as he was no doubt searching for his suit. 
David got undressed and pulled his on and just as he opened his door he saw
Tyler run down the stairs pulling his suit up over his butt.  David laughed
as he tied his drawstring and descended the stairs.  Tyler was already in
the water when David reached the pool.  As he watched him swimming he could
tell he was definitely a Northerner.  Tyler's fair skin sliced through the
water and glowed creamy-white in the sun.  He sat back in a lounge chair
and thought that Tyler was definitely a head-turner.  His brown hair looked
almost black in the water.  His body was trim and athletic.  David could
see some of his mother in him but he could also see a lot of himself.  He
had her eyes and height but in the physique department Tyler looked like a
much smaller version of David.  Tyler's narrow waist that tapered up to
broadening shoulders was just like his own.  David smiled and leaned back
in his chair.  At 6'3" and 200 pounds David was in great shape; working out
several times a week, Russell making the healthiest of meals and his
youthful attitude kept his appearance in the mid-twenties- at least that's
how old most people thought he was.  David was sixteen when Rachael got
pregnant which put him at just twenty-eight years old now.

   "Aren't you going to swim Dav- ummm-"

   "You can call me David or dad- whichever you feel more comfortable with.
I'm okay with both."

   "Okay" Tyler said giving David a toothy smile "So are you going to come
in here or what?"

   In a burst of energy, David jumped up out of his chair and did a
cannonball into the pool just inches from Tyler engulfing him in a tidal
wave.  Under the water he could see Tyler tumbling and trying to resurface.
He breached the surface of the water and could hear laughing and the
splashing of Tyler trying to swim away.  David and Tyler played in the
water for a couple of hours enjoying the sunshine and passively got to know
each other.  As the afternoon sun started heating up they got out of the
water and sat in the shade at a table at the edge of the pool.  Tyler asked
how he was able to have such a nice house.  David explained that he had
gotten into realty right after college and in the past ten years had
amassed a nice investment.  He told Tyler about the area, the loss of his
own parents and everything else except for the aspect of his own sexuality.
They were in the pool and back out several times; Tyler had a lot of
questions for David, and the two of them talked until well into the evening
covreing years of history.

   A little before seven o'clock Russell opened the door and said dinner
would be ready in ten minutes.

   "Lets go on upstairs and get changed" David said to Tyler.

   As he ran off David walked over to Russell and said "One hell of a son
I've got there, don't you think?" Russell smiled, nodded and headed back
into the house to serve dinner.  David walked back upstairs to get changed.
Tyler's door was open just a crack and as David glanced in he could see
Tyler changing in the mirror.  Tyler was pulling up his underwear and pants
up but not before David could get another glimpse of his pure white
butt-cheeks.  His pants rode just off his hips, that extra inch too low
which makes every gay man's eyes drift.  Tyler reached for his shirt and
David could see the beginnings of soft brown hair under his arms whispering
in.  For a moment too long his gaze was centered through that little crack
in the door.

   "Hey!  Is there anything else you need me for tonight?" Chip said from
the foot of the stairs.  It was obvious that he had startled David and it
caused him to laugh a little to himself.

   "No- no, we will be fine." David said shaking his head "Have a good
night."

   "You too- say good night to Tyler for me"

   "Will do- are you sure you don't want to stay for dinner?  Russell made
prime rib."

   "I would but I have a date" Chip smiled.  "I don't want to be late
again."

   "You know you can just blame me for it right?"

   With that Chip smiled and nodded and was out the door.  David turned to
go into his room and nearly tripped over Tyler who seemed to suddenly
appear right behind him.

   "Sorry!  I'm sorry- I'll be ri- dinner's almost ready- I didn't see
you." David said stumbling backward and tripping over his words just as he
had just tripped over his son.  "I'll meet you in the dinning room in a
second."

   With that he was in his room with his door closed.  He leaned back
against his door and dropped his head back against the frame.  He closed
his eyes and tried to shake the image of Tyler's body out of his mind.  How
could he even think about that?  He shucked off his shorts and jumped in
the shower.  He knew dinner was almost ready so he had to hurry.  He
grabbed the bar of soap and started washing up.  He couldn't get those
creamy white orbs out of his mind.  Without even realizing it, he was
getting hard.  As he lowered his hands down his stomach and reached his
dick he was a little shocked to feel just how hard he was.  As fast as he
got in, he jumped out of the shower and grabbed his towel.  He pulled on a
pair of shorts and a t-shirt, forgoing his underwear or socks; he didn't
want to keep them waiting.

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   Tyler was shocked when he saw the table all dressed and ready for
dinner. Everything looked so elegant, like something from a magazine or a
movie.  Russell pulled out a chair for Tyler next to the head of the table.
He sat down and took a deep breath of some wonderful smell coming from the
kitchen.  Russell asked him what he'd like to drink with dinner.

   "Water is fine- no ice though please," he replied.

   Tyler could hear his dad walking down the stairs so he put his hands
under the sides of his thighs.  His mother had always taught him to keep
his hands down until everyone was at the table.  David sat down at the head
of the table right next to Tyler and gave him a slightly nervous smile.

   "It smells great Russell- what all have you whipped up for us tonight?"
David said

   "Prime rib, rosemary potatoes and grilled squash" Russell said as he
carried the plates to the table.

   David took a drink of his wine and smiled again at Tyler.  "He's an
amazing chef"

   Russell brought his own plate to the table and the three generations of
men dug in.  Tyler couldn't get over how good it all tasted.  He had never
had prime rib before; He was a little apprehensive about eating meat that
was still so red but was amazed at how it melted in his mouth with each
bite.  He couldn't help but compliment Russell over and over again
throughout dinner.  Russell would just smile and genially accept the young
boy's praise.  David couldn't help but notice each and ever time Tyler's
knee would bump into his.  The feeling of his smooth leg grazing his knee
almost made it hard to maintain a light dinner conversation.  Tyler ate
quickly but stayed at the table to listen to Russell and David talking even
though their conversation seemed to be a little out of his league.  It made
him feel like "one of the guys" when he laughed with them though.  At nine
o'clock dinner wrapped up and Russell began clearing the plates so Tyler
quickly grabbed the glasses and silverware to help clean the table. 
Russell said, "That's not necessary" but Tyler liked feeling helpful. 
Russell loaded the dishwasher, grabbed his coat out of a closet in the
kitchen and walked to the door.

   "I'll be going unless there is anything else I can do for you," he said
to David.

   "Have a good night Russell- and I'll see you at eleven tomorrow- take
the morning off."

   "Are you sure" he asked.  It was not uncommon for David to give him the
large parts of the day off but he always felt it necessary to ask.

   "Yes, yes, now get going before I call Louise and tell her you're trying
to avoid her," he said with a grin, "We'll be fine."

   David put his hand on Tyler's shoulder and guided him into the living
room as the door to the garage swung shut.  "Have you seen this part yet?"
he said as he grabbed a remote and a screen lowered above the fireplace. 
At the same time a small slot in the back wall opened and the TV was on. 
Tyler sat down next to David as CNN flipped on.  "What do you feel like
watching?  I had Chip go out and grab a bunch of movies you might like- go
ahead and take a look."

   Tyler walked over to the side of the fireplace and sure enough- there
had to be 100 movies still in the plastic wrapping.  He looked through and
saw a bunch of his favorites.  He grabbed Finding Nemo, opened the plastic
and started looking for the Blu-ray player.  David showed him how the
components were built into the coffee table and as the disk retracted into
the player, Tyler found his spot on the couch.  David thought it was a
little ironic that he picked the story of a dad trying to reunite with is
son but he was certain that it was just coincidence.  They settled back on
the sofa and as the movie started the rest of the lights in the room
dimmed. After the first hour of the film David could tell Tyler was getting
tired.  With it being after one o'clock in the morning in Minnesota it was
obvious why.  Tyler turned from leaning on the arm of the couch to leaning
against David's arm.  Before the credits Tyler had his head resting on
David's right leg with his hand draped over David's knee.  David had his
hand on Tyler's shoulder rubbing it ever so gently with his thumb.  He was
fighting hard to keep his eyes from closing.  He just couldn't bring
himself to disturb the angel that was sleeping on him.

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