As Ryan lay there, nude in the warm and solid twilight, Keller admired his sleeping body, drawn to gaze upon him with wonder and curiosity. He felt blessed to be audience to such a display. Ryan had the perfectly imperfect body, simple, the way God created him. Totally free of any unnatural muscle, free of blemish or bruise, lines made of hips, backbone, buttocks and thighs, that formed a beautiful image of a boy, man.
Ryan climaxed and then quickly fell asleep in the position he was now being gazed upon. Keller took in every inch and realized this would be all he would ever have of him, someday, the memory of how he looked, now, nude in twilight.
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