Once Chance had Tim settled in the downstairs bedroom he took his bags upstairs.  He didn't want Tim getting hurt trying to maneuver the staircase even if he did have Satch with him. Standing on the balcony he took a deep breath of the warm gulf air.

"This is home, this is where we belong" he thought to himself gazing out over the ocean waves.

"Is it as beautiful as it was the last time we were here" Tim quietly asked from behind.

Startled, Chance turned quickly, "It is now" he answered looking at Tim as the light breeze blew through his hair. "What are you doing up here".

Tim stepped toward him, the brightness of the sun seemed to envelop Chance where he could see his silhouette enough to make his way to him. "I'm not a total invalid ya know" he replied.

"Where's Satch" Chance asked looking around for the pup.

"Laying on your bed, doesn't listen any more than you do" Tim smirked as Chance moved towards the doorway finding the pup laying on the bed wagging his tail. Turning back he found Tim holding on the railing facing the gulf waters.

"The last time I stood here I looked out across the waves, hoping to find a glimpse of you on your boat, praying that everyone was wrong that you weren't lost, gone forever. I'm not ashamed to say I was scared to death you would never be found" Tim told him.

"But you did find me, you always found me, one way or another and for that I will forever be greatful" he told Tim, putting his hand atop his.

Tim turned his hand around, lacing their fingers together. "Promise me something" he asked now holding his hand.

"If I can" Chance replied as Tim turned towards him.

"Be careful, never try to harm yourself no matter what may happen. Never go out on any adventure without telling me where you're going. I'm not trying to be controlling here, I've just had so much heartache and pain. I..I don't know if I can face that again.." Tim quietly explained.

Chance slid his hand alongside Tim's face, lightly caressing his cheek with his thumb, " I promise " he replied.

Tim pulled him closer, slipping his arm around his back, leaning down he tenderly kissed his lips. Chance slid his one arm around Tim's neck then the other around his back, closing the small cap between their bodies as Tim deepened his kiss. Chance parted his lips allowing him to explore his mouth with his tongue, sucking it gently.

Tim felt the painful growing reaction beneath his jeans. "Please touch me" he thought as he pushed himself against him as they continued to explore each others mouths.

"God, I want to feel him, taste him. Do I dare, is he ready. I don't want to mess this up" Chance told himself, desperately trying to not slide his hands along his body.

Stopping to catch their breaths Tim leaned his head against Chance forehead. Before he could stop himself Chance uttered, "I love you, truly love you more than anyone, ever...I know you need time, to think things over, I will wait as long as it takes.."

Tim placed his fingertips against his lips to silence him. "Show me...please show me what love is..this love..now...please" Tim whispered.

"Are you sure?" Chance asked, his heart practically beating out of his chest.

"I've had feelings for you since we first met, but kept them hidden. I've fantasized about you so many times. I don't want to hide who I really am anymore. I want to know that it's not wrong to love you" Tim replied.

Chance led Tim back to his room. Gently coaxing Satch off the bed he tried to get him to leave but he refused by pushing against him. Finally Tim sent him on his way though he stood just outside the door as Chance whispered "I won't hurt him buddy" before closing it.

Tim stood nervously beside the bed unsure of what to expect or what he should do. Chance gently removed his glasses, looking into his healing eyes, "Are you sure" he asked again, now holding his face in his hands.

"Yes, I'm sure" he responded before Chance reached under his tee shirt. Tim's breath hitched as he lightly slid his hands over his chest and back before grabbing the hem of his shirt, pulling it off, tossing it aside. Quickly removing his own, he stepped closer, leaning his chest against him as he began to slowly kiss Tim along his neck and shoulder. Tim slid his arms around him, pulling him even closer, feeling his warm breath next to his ear, he shivered with anticipation. "What should I do, what should I do" he asked himself, tensing a bit.

Chance sensed he'd become uneasy "It's okay...Do you want me to stop" he asked moving back slightly.

"No...I just don't know what I should do"  he replied, embarrassed by his own words.

"Relax, breathe and enjoy" he simply replied as he ran his fingers just inside the band of Tim's jeans. Tim closed his eyes as Chance unfastened the button, slowly sliding the zipper down. He literally shook when he slid his hand inside, lightly touching his hardened member.

Chance grazed his lips along Tim's as he slowly moved his hands to his hips sliding down his jeans and boxers. Softly grasping the hard, throbbing member that had sprung to life when released from its confines, he began to move his fingers lightly along the shaft, teasingly as he heard the soft moans from his partner.

"Do you like that" he whispered, his warm breath once again close to Tim's ear.

"Yes" he barely spoke.

"Sit on the bed" he whispered, still caressing his shaft.

Tim stepped out of his clothes, then sat on the bed. Chance stopped long enough to quickly remove his own clothing, tossing them carelessly out of the way. Kneeling down, positioning himself between his legs, he gently surrounded the tip of Tim's erect member with his mouth. Startled at first by the sensation, Chance rubbed his thighs with his hands to calm him. As he felt Tim relax, he slowly slid his lips down the shaft until he had the entire length in his mouth. Tim leaned his head back as he methodically slid his mouth up and down, licking the precum from the tip each time. Gradually he began to suck, causing Tim to move his hips forward in response. Knowing it would not be long before he would cum, he stopped and pulled away.

"Noooo, please" Tim plead.

"Shhhh, scoot back and lay more on the bed" he replied.

Tim slid back placing himself in the center of the bed while Chance crawled along side him. Once he was comfortable Chance hovered above him before crashing his lips into his. Tim threw his arms around him pulling him close, feeling their cocks pressing together, the sensation tingled through him. He began to slide his hands down Chance back, grabbing his buttocks as he moved. Chance straddled Tim's body, taking his hands he held them down along his side while he kissed along his neck and chest, rubbing his face in his chest hairs before taking turns nibbling on each nipple.

The sensations resonating through Tim's body were like nothing he had felt before. He felt more alive than he had in years. Jenika had never made him feel like this.

Chance continued to make his way down Tim's body. Kissing, nibbling, licking every inch and watching his reaction as he did, knowing he was releasing him in more ways than one. Moving his hands to his inner thighs he slowly placed them on either side of his cock before encompassing it once again with his warm, wet mouth. He loved the taste of the precum that dribbled each time from the tip as he took it all the way out before slowly tightening his lips, sliding it to the back of his throat.

Once he could feel Tim rising closer to release again, he stopped. Tim placed his hand on his head, guiding him back. Chance rubbed his face into his balls before sucking one into his mouth. Tim gasped aloud, "oooh". Chance smiled as he quickly released the one then repeated the same to the other. Tim grabbed his own hair, rolling his head back and forth. Never ever had he felt like this. Chance moved back to his cock, alternating his strokes between his mouth and his hand. Tim was writhing on the bed as he climbed closer and closer to release. Just as his body stiffened, Chance took him fully into his mouth, squeezing his balls, sucking every bit of the sweet cream his lover shot down his throat while he convulsed in ecstasy as he screamed out his name.

Chance soon moved back up along side Tim who had his arm across his eyes breathing heavily.

"Are you ok" he asked.

"No" he replied.

Chance began to panic, he'd pushed too far again " I'm sorry, I should have stopped" he told him.

Tim moved his arm away and turned towards him, "I'm not okay, I'm the best I've ever been" he smiled.