"You two boys make a beautiful couple! I can see the love you two share between you both." Mom stated out of the blue.
I turned to Mark, he leaned in and kisses me.
"I do love the both of you, you were always my family, I always felt love in this house, not like my own." Mark said to both of us.
Once dishes were done and put away we all sat in the sitting room, enjoying our glass of wine, and some good conversation.
"I have not enjoyed an evening like this in so many years." Mark said squeezing my hand.
Mom got up to get ready for bed, Mark got up and gave her a hug.
"Thank you Mrs Matthews for letting me stay here with you and Tommy." Mark said a little choked up.
"Oh son your welcome here anytime, our home is your home dear." Mom told him giving him a kiss on the cheek.
After I gave Mom a hug I suggested Mark and I get to bed. We headed upstairs, I could see Mark was apprehensive about something, when we got to my bedroom door.
"Mark if you want to sleep in the spare bedroom, that's fine." I told him.
"Tommy I prefer to sleep with you in your bed if that's okay?" Mark asked sheepishly.
"Mark you never have to ask to sleep with me you're always welcome in my bed with me." I told him as I pulled him close to me, and kissed him.
Mark and I used the washroom first, then in the bedroom Mark took his time taking his clothes off, he removed his pants first, his legs were banged and bruised. I quickly stripped my clothes off, I walked up to Mark, pulled him close to me.
"Let me do this for you babe." I told him softly, I could see he was apprehensive about getting undressed.
I slowly unbuttoned his work shirt, taking my time with each button, trying to make him comfortable, once unbuttoned I slid his shirt off of his shoulders, he had on a tee shirt under this shirt, I slid my hands down his body under the tee.
"Please Tommy not the tee, please don't make me show you what she has done to me." Mark pleaded with me giving me this pained look.