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Noises Upstairs

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Tyde, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

live here?" I stammered. "Really? How long?" I relaxed my stance and stood upright. So did he. His arms were not big but the muscles were clear in the street light, his waist was narrow and his crotch was dark and heavy looking. The light shined through the window behind him, so I must have been more illuminated in my pale, nakedness. Curiosity or interest suppressed his fear. He stood and dropped his arms by his side. "Yes. I have no home. I live here this year. In the roof room. But I will leave. Please don't call the police." I blinked a couple of seconds. "Police? Uhh. No. I won't. What is your name?" -- FALLING -- "Mua, I am named Mua." "My name is Lee. You can't live here any more. This is my house now." "Yes. I understand. I will get my clothes." And he started up the stairs. "No, you don't have to leave tonight. It's 4 am, for god's sake." Mua was moving up the steps, turned to look back at me, then lost his footing and fell hard, hitting his head on a step. It was such a loud thud that I cringed. His body slid down in a sickening, dead floppy way until his feet were on the landing. "Oh, shit!" I said and rushed over to him. I turned him on his back then lifted and moved his head and shoulders until he was lying flat on the floor. "Oh, shit, shit shit!" I repeated. There was a dark streak running from the right eye brow down the side of his face. I stood and reached inside the bathroom door to flip on the light which then flooded the hall and lit up Mua's body. I ... knelt down quickly to see if he was breathing. He was, quietly, and I figured he had been knocked out. I went into the bathroom and soaked a hand towel with cold water. Then I bent over Mua and laid it across his forehead, using the end of it to dab at the cut above his eye. Nothing happened for about 15 seconds, while I anxiously asked myself what the fuck I should do. But then his eye lids began flickering and slowly opened. Mua stared up at me blankly at first then he startled and tried to sit up and squirm away from me. The pain in his head stopped him immediately and he dropped back to the floor putting a hand to the towel on his forehead. "Ahhhh," he moaned. "Relax. You fell on the stairs and knocked yourself out. Just lie still and let me look at that cut." The cut in his brow was not very deep and the bleeding had stopped already. "It'll be alright. I don't think you need stitches." I said sitting cross-legged on the floor beside him. His breathing sped up quit a bit. I put my open palm on his hairless chest, "Calm down. Just calm down." He closed his eyes and tried to relax. Under my hand his breathing slowed and I became aware of how boney he was. The skin was tight on his breast bone and ribs and glowed a rich brown in the bathroom light. And it was warm. I noted that his nipples were small and a darker brown. Then my hand drifted down to rest in the crater of his belly. He definitely needed to eat more. Sliding from my hand downward, my gaze moved to the small but ...