bindiboi
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- Wheeling, WV USA
Bill was no stranger to death. As a hospice nurse, he dealt with death everyday, but with Tor it was different. He met Tor 3 years ago at a club. He was the boyfriend of his good friend Justin. Tall and fit with blond hair and blue eyes; Tor was the life of the party type. Outgoing, boisterous, funny and animated; the polar opposite of Bill who was shy, and largely kept to himself. Tor was the guy Bill always wanted but could never have.
Thoughts of the past flooded Bill's brain as he pulled into the driveway. Normally, seeing new patients didn't make him feel nervous, but this time it was different. This time he knew the patient. This time it was Tor.
Bill gently knocked on the apartment door and walked in. Inside he found Tor lying on a hospital gurney. Thin, frail looking, still handsome even as the cancer riddled his body.
As soon as Tor saw Bill, a smile came across his face. "Good, you came. I didn't know if you would." Bill sat down beside him and said, "Of course I came."
"It must be quite a shock seeing me this way. Not exactly the way you remember me." Tor said with a soft chuckle.
"Are you kidding, you couldn't look bad if you tried. You look great!"
They spent the next hour talking about how their lives have been. How Tor left Justin and moved across the state then back again. How Bill had still not found love. They talked about everything except Tor's cancer.
It felt good not talking about his illness. Every day a nurse came in, bathed him, made sure he ate, checked that his heart monitor was hooked up properly. He was never given much opportunity to escape the illness that was ending his life.
"I'm so sick of this Bill. I'm tired. I can't even gather enough energy to get up and use the bathroom like a normal person. I'm 25 and act and feel 100. All of this and…I'm…so lonely. That's why I asked for you to come. I hate having some stranger come in and change me, bathe me, and feed me. I thought if it could be you here…it would…I don't know…"
"It's ok. I understand. You just want someone familiar…" Bill said as he sat next to Tor.
"No, I wanted YOU!" Tor interrupted as he gently grabbed Bill's hand. "Just you!" With Bill's other hand, he rested it upon their clasped grasp in re-assurance.
"Let's get you bathed."
"I'd like that." Tor said softly.
Bill gently removed Tor's hospital top revealing his pale, thin torso. He grabbed the damp sponge and began to gently wash his chest, caressing it like he was bathing a fine china doll. He lifted Tor's neck and washed his back. Tor's eyes rolling with pleasure. Bill rinsed the sponge and began washing Tor's milky white abdomen. Bill began removing Tor's pajama bottoms only to reveal his long, rock hard cock. Bill's eyes wide open with surprise.
"Please Bill, for me. I don't want to die not feeling the pleasure of an orgasm again." Tor pleaded.
"I…I… I just don't think you body can take it." Bill said with sorrow in his voice. Tor grabbed Bill's hand between his and looked into his eyes and said, "I know." He paused, "I don't just want to close my eyes and not wake up. I'd rather take the chance of dying experiencing pleasure here with you, than to die alone in pain." he said with tears in his eyes."
Bill looked at him and softly smiled saying, "Okay."
Bill then took Tor's erect member and began to slowly stroke him. He crept up from the foot of the bed and wrapped his lips around his throbbing cock. Slowly savoring every inch he moved up and down as his dick kissed the back of his throat. Faster and faster he moved, taking Tor's large balls with his trembling hand Bill began massaging them gently. Up and down he went, heart monitor beeping faster and faster in the background.
"Ohhh, yes, yes, faster, faster." Tor groaned.
Pre-cum dribbled in the back of his throat as Bill rubbed Tor's ass and balls.
"Ohh…ohh. I'm gonna…"
Just then Tor exploded like a volcano into Bill's throat and mouth. It seemed to never end. Pulse after pulse of cum fed into him.
Bill swallowed, licked up any that had spilled over. Hill looked up and saw Tor heaving for breath with a smile cast over his pale face. Bill scooted up beside Tor, holding his hand. "Just try to breath…it's going to be ok."
Tor, breathing heavily, turned and looked deep into Bill's eyes and wispered, "Thank you."
Just then, Tor's heart monitor began to beep chaotically fast, then went into a fatal tailspin.
Bill could have used the heart defibrillator but knew Tor had a do not resuscitate order. Instead, he just held his hand, and looked into his eyes saying, "It's ok, I'm here." Tor's grip relaxed, his eyes locked onto Bill's, as the monitor stopped beeping in the background.
Bill sat there breathless, just looking into Tor's eyes for what seemed an eternity. He looked up and down at his naked body.
Tor had an almost approving look to his face as he stared blankly into Bills eyes. A soft voice sounded in his head. It was Tor! "It's ok. Do it. Please!"
He undressed himself and began caressing Tor's body first with his hand then, mounting him, with his own body. Bill's cock was rock hard as he rubbed up and down onto Tor. He then grabbed some medical lubricant from his bag and applied it to his almost painfully hard cock. He slowly inserted his dick into Tor's relaxed ass. He inserted it with care, as he would with a lover. Rhythmically, he began pumping, tenderly at first, gradually moving faster and faster. He grabbed Tor's hand and began rubbing it all over his own body, occasionally looking at Tor's blank face as if looking for approval. He knew that this was a gift and to take his time. He didn't want to blow too soon. He would almost reach the point of no return only to slow down and stave off climax. But eventually he reached that point. His heart pounded in his chest, sweat poured all over. His breathing came faster and faster. He moaned with pleasure, "Ahhh…ahhh. !!!!!" He shot off inside of Tor's quickly cooling body. Bill could almost see a smile on Tor's face. He cleaned himself off then got dressed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took Tor's cold hand in his. He leaned over and kissed Tor's blue lips, and stared into his now fully fixed and dilated eyes. "Let's finish that bath shall we? He grabbed the sponge and…
-Let me know what you guys think
Thoughts of the past flooded Bill's brain as he pulled into the driveway. Normally, seeing new patients didn't make him feel nervous, but this time it was different. This time he knew the patient. This time it was Tor.
Bill gently knocked on the apartment door and walked in. Inside he found Tor lying on a hospital gurney. Thin, frail looking, still handsome even as the cancer riddled his body.
As soon as Tor saw Bill, a smile came across his face. "Good, you came. I didn't know if you would." Bill sat down beside him and said, "Of course I came."
"It must be quite a shock seeing me this way. Not exactly the way you remember me." Tor said with a soft chuckle.
"Are you kidding, you couldn't look bad if you tried. You look great!"
They spent the next hour talking about how their lives have been. How Tor left Justin and moved across the state then back again. How Bill had still not found love. They talked about everything except Tor's cancer.
It felt good not talking about his illness. Every day a nurse came in, bathed him, made sure he ate, checked that his heart monitor was hooked up properly. He was never given much opportunity to escape the illness that was ending his life.
"I'm so sick of this Bill. I'm tired. I can't even gather enough energy to get up and use the bathroom like a normal person. I'm 25 and act and feel 100. All of this and…I'm…so lonely. That's why I asked for you to come. I hate having some stranger come in and change me, bathe me, and feed me. I thought if it could be you here…it would…I don't know…"
"It's ok. I understand. You just want someone familiar…" Bill said as he sat next to Tor.
"No, I wanted YOU!" Tor interrupted as he gently grabbed Bill's hand. "Just you!" With Bill's other hand, he rested it upon their clasped grasp in re-assurance.
"Let's get you bathed."
"I'd like that." Tor said softly.
Bill gently removed Tor's hospital top revealing his pale, thin torso. He grabbed the damp sponge and began to gently wash his chest, caressing it like he was bathing a fine china doll. He lifted Tor's neck and washed his back. Tor's eyes rolling with pleasure. Bill rinsed the sponge and began washing Tor's milky white abdomen. Bill began removing Tor's pajama bottoms only to reveal his long, rock hard cock. Bill's eyes wide open with surprise.
"Please Bill, for me. I don't want to die not feeling the pleasure of an orgasm again." Tor pleaded.
"I…I… I just don't think you body can take it." Bill said with sorrow in his voice. Tor grabbed Bill's hand between his and looked into his eyes and said, "I know." He paused, "I don't just want to close my eyes and not wake up. I'd rather take the chance of dying experiencing pleasure here with you, than to die alone in pain." he said with tears in his eyes."
Bill looked at him and softly smiled saying, "Okay."
Bill then took Tor's erect member and began to slowly stroke him. He crept up from the foot of the bed and wrapped his lips around his throbbing cock. Slowly savoring every inch he moved up and down as his dick kissed the back of his throat. Faster and faster he moved, taking Tor's large balls with his trembling hand Bill began massaging them gently. Up and down he went, heart monitor beeping faster and faster in the background.
"Ohhh, yes, yes, faster, faster." Tor groaned.
Pre-cum dribbled in the back of his throat as Bill rubbed Tor's ass and balls.
"Ohh…ohh. I'm gonna…"
Just then Tor exploded like a volcano into Bill's throat and mouth. It seemed to never end. Pulse after pulse of cum fed into him.
Bill swallowed, licked up any that had spilled over. Hill looked up and saw Tor heaving for breath with a smile cast over his pale face. Bill scooted up beside Tor, holding his hand. "Just try to breath…it's going to be ok."
Tor, breathing heavily, turned and looked deep into Bill's eyes and wispered, "Thank you."
Just then, Tor's heart monitor began to beep chaotically fast, then went into a fatal tailspin.
Bill could have used the heart defibrillator but knew Tor had a do not resuscitate order. Instead, he just held his hand, and looked into his eyes saying, "It's ok, I'm here." Tor's grip relaxed, his eyes locked onto Bill's, as the monitor stopped beeping in the background.
Bill sat there breathless, just looking into Tor's eyes for what seemed an eternity. He looked up and down at his naked body.
Tor had an almost approving look to his face as he stared blankly into Bills eyes. A soft voice sounded in his head. It was Tor! "It's ok. Do it. Please!"
He undressed himself and began caressing Tor's body first with his hand then, mounting him, with his own body. Bill's cock was rock hard as he rubbed up and down onto Tor. He then grabbed some medical lubricant from his bag and applied it to his almost painfully hard cock. He slowly inserted his dick into Tor's relaxed ass. He inserted it with care, as he would with a lover. Rhythmically, he began pumping, tenderly at first, gradually moving faster and faster. He grabbed Tor's hand and began rubbing it all over his own body, occasionally looking at Tor's blank face as if looking for approval. He knew that this was a gift and to take his time. He didn't want to blow too soon. He would almost reach the point of no return only to slow down and stave off climax. But eventually he reached that point. His heart pounded in his chest, sweat poured all over. His breathing came faster and faster. He moaned with pleasure, "Ahhh…ahhh. !!!!!" He shot off inside of Tor's quickly cooling body. Bill could almost see a smile on Tor's face. He cleaned himself off then got dressed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he took Tor's cold hand in his. He leaned over and kissed Tor's blue lips, and stared into his now fully fixed and dilated eyes. "Let's finish that bath shall we? He grabbed the sponge and…
-Let me know what you guys think
