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Sweet, your lucky to find someone when your young.

The gang were congregated in the canteen, most of us were there, Ben, Danny Cathy, Bobby, Sammy, Tyler, Julie, etc and we were chatting as usual, and suddenly I spied a very tiny girl talking to another Tommy, not in our gang but i knew him, i couldn't take my eyes of this girl, they were sitting about twenty feet away, she was an Emo, she glanced in my direction and i caught glimpse of how beautiful she was, I was instantly attracted to her and i had to know more,

I stood up and Ben said, 'where are you off to?' and just nodded in the direction of the table she was sitting at and he gave me the thumbs up, i approached them, she was chatting to Tommy and didn't look up, 'Aren't you going to introduce me Tommy?' i asked him and he looked at me. 'Yes of course this is James, and the boy/girl looked up at me and i was completely taken aback, first that this divine creature was a boy and that he was absolutely stunning, black hair and bright blue eyes, his skin was pale and unmarked, he smiled and i sat down by Tommy, facing him, he held out this very tiny hand and i took it in mine, i resisted the urge to kiss it, i just held it, he had a strong grip for someone so small, i just couldn't take me eyes off his, they pierced my very soul, Tommy broke the gaze, 'James has just arrived, there allocating him a dorm,' i glanced down and his two large leather satchel bags were alongside him.

The Scots boys amongst us often wore kilts, i was wearing mine today and so was James, but he was so slight i mistook him for a girl. ' have a spare bed in my dorm,' James looked at me, 'He has,' Tommy said looking at James.'Do you want to check it out' i asked him, begging that he would say yes, i wanted to say 'please,' but i didn't, he nodded shyly so i arose, and asking Tommy to look after his bags till we returned, I guided this beautiful boy up the stairs  to my dorm room and i opened the door, I gestured for him to come in, i could tell he was very shy, he walked in and paused, i shut the door and showed him around, my dorm is very comfortable, i have pictures from my bedroom on the walls, and the view is particularly pretty, overlooking the ivy-covered quadrangle of buildings, with a green space in the middle, you could see everybody mingling about it was always busy even at night.

'What do you think?' i asked him anxiously, ' Very nice,' was his reply, 'What's your name?' he asked, and i felt like a fool, i had forgotten to tell him who i was, 'Sorry, it's Rory,' I blushed slightly, he put his hand out again and it took it, 'Nice to meet you, Rory,' he said shyly, and i waited on tenterhooks, 'what do you think?' I asked, ' It is very nice.'

'Do you think you would like it here,?' and he nodded, my heart soared, i asked him to make himself comfortable and dashed downstairs to collect his bags, hoping he wouldn't change his mind, when i got back he had taken off his jacket and was sitting on, what was now, his bed, he was tiny,

The first thing I did was to phone down to the allocations office and tell them that James was moving in with me, they approved and i relaxed,

I helped him unpack, brought out the spare bed linen, made his bed and spent the next few hours getting to know him, I was completely enraptured with him. he was 17 and was the youngest son of a Scottish Marquis, I thought i recognized his surname, he was a vegetarian and didn't drink or smoke, and he was here on merit being a Pure Mathematics Scholar. he had no other interests or hobbies, i was hoping he would add me as his first one, i told him all about me, i didn't smoke but i liked a drink and that i boxed and skated and snowboarded and all the other things that made up me.

I realized that it was getting dark and i said,'  Are you hungry?' he nodded, so i grabbed his hand and guided him running, to the local Bistro, our kilts flying, we came back about nine and carried on chatting, I had realized, when talking to him earlier, and also in the restaurant, and now again in my dorm, that i was falling deeply for this boy, everything just seemed right, to say opposites attract is an understatement, but perhaps that was it, i, looked at him, his skin was flawless, he had missed the acne stage altogether, no moles or scars nothing, flawlessly beautiful.

He told me of his home life, he was much younger than his siblings as was I, he also was a happy mistake, and had been brought up by a nanny, he had been home schooled because he was special, Yes, very special a maths prodigy, he only saw the light of day, so to speak, when he went to Fetters, he must have arrived a few months before i left, i hadn't met him, he had no experience of life at all, and was worried what he would do at Uni, and then he met me, and i agreed with him, it was surely fate.

I was just enthralled with him, he spoke very softly but with quite a posh, plummy voice, like my parents, where i, and my friends, like Ben and Cathy and Sylvia, have an English accent similar to Prince William and Prince Harry, posh but not plummy. we chatted till about eleven and he was obviously tired from his journey and all that had happened since, i suggested we retire and got up from his side, and started to undress, not thinking how shy he was, i lowered my kilt, i was too tired to undo all the buckles and kicked it aside and got into bed, he asked could i turn the light out, which i did and i watched as this sweet boy undressed in the moonlight enraptured.

An hour passed, i just couldn't sleep, and then a small voice said,' are you awake Rory?' and i said i was, he couldn't sleep either I rose and padded barefoot, naked and sat on his bed, the duvet was pulled down to his waist, and being this close to him and knowing he was naked, (for any non-Brits out there a Scotsman wears nothing under his kilt,) I got a instant hard on, i placed my hands in my lap to hide it, this was one boy i wasn't going to frighten away. we talked til 2 am and i suggested we try and sleep, i leaned down and kissed his forehead and slipped back to my bed and slept till dawn.

I awoke to the sun pouring into my dorm, I looked over and James was still asleep, i got up, placed a towel around my waist and padded silently towards him, he was truly beautiful, the duvet was still around his waist, his body was totally unmarked but pale, i sat on his bed near to him and he woke up, his luminous blue eyes opened and he looked into my eyes and smiled, i couldn't help myself i reached down and hugged him cheek to cheek, he turned and kissed my neck,' I said,

Thank God, you like me, and he whispered, 'from the very moment i saw you' and my heart leaped in my chest, 'I am going to shower,' as i have already said. i didn't want to frighten James away, i strolled happy to the bathroom and ran the shower and got in, the door suddenly opened and there stood James naked, he walked towards me and got in the shower i had an instant boner, he looked at it and went 'Wow.' I was amazed how small he really was, only about 5.2 inches, with an 18 inch waist and he was much slimmer than Jon, if that was possible, he climbed in the shower, i couldn't resist picking him up and i drew him to my chest, he kissed me and i welled up, he just sat on my cock, like you would sit on the cross-bars of a bicycle, it was hard between his legs and rested his arms around my neck he too had a hard on, not big about 6.5, but lovely with a large head, i washed him from head to foot, i had no intention of having sex with him, i knew instantly that he would never be able to take my cock and he never has, we dressed and went down to the canteen for breakfast.

The most unlikely couple imaginable, and he has been my constant love and companion up to this date. I will never be away from him nor him me, our love is all consuming, it grows by the day, he not only sleeps in my bed but he is also a roller, he will roll onto me in his sleep, his arm across my chest, his cheek against mine, all his slight weight on me and i would not be able to sleep now, if he wasn't like that, my beautiful Emo Elf boy. Our computer screens are back to back, so i can glance at him and he me, and we glance constantly and when it gets too much i pick him up strip him naked whilst he is in the air, and we make mad passionate love. He is the top, he can spend ages shagging me, and he is getting very good at it, his cock is rock hard, people say that but his really is, it's unbending, and like me, he doesn't lose interest once he's cum. One thing we have always done from the beginning is this.

I asked him one day if he had always been small and he said he had, I said 'I bet i could strip you without putting you down,' he took the bet, so i picked him up held him with one arm around him, he was resting on my left hip, i took off his jumper and shirt, i then put my left arm under his and held him up, he dropped his legs and i took off his pants briefs and socks and he was hanging there naked and he hadn't touched the floor, so that is the normal way we start our day i always wake up first, he is a sleepy head, i go to him, kiss him, he wakes up, smiles and kisses me back, i pick him up, carry him to the bathroom, i strip him and hold him in the shower astride my hard knob and i wash him completely. and every morning, without fail, and often during the day, he will sidle up to me pressing his hard-on against me, i always succumb, i just love his cum face, it's like being fucked by a twelve-year-old.

So you can understand my dilemma, this lovely boy is the love of my life, and i might have jettisoned everything with my meetings with Danny, time will tell.