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The Burger King - Part Four - Stevo's Delight
Stevie looked over at the clock for about the hundredth time. It now read 8:35pm. It had been several hours since he'd witnessed the morning shift manager of Burger King, his early morning friend and confidante, and the man of his jerk-off fantasies, in the arms of the karate kid who has been tormenting him. He just could not believe that Aaron could be intimate with a prick like George. Had he stayed there, Stevie would have seen that Aaron was a reluctant participant in this relationship, having been drawn to it in the same way George was trying to recruit Stevie. He also failed to see his boss get tied to the tree with George and Brad making love to Aaron, before they left him there as the bell from the nearby school sounded.
An hour earlier, Stevie was ready to give Aaron a piece of his mind and confront him about what he saw. However now, with each passing moment, Stevie became more and more concerned about his friend. Aaron wanted to come over to Stevie's place tonight to give him the massage he didn't get to finish in the early hours of the morning. They decided to make a date and to meet at Stevie's place at eight o'clock. It was not like Aaron to stand anyone up. After all, it was his idea in the first place to meet. If he got held up, he would have called. It was Aaron's way. Stevie called Aaron's place, but got the answering machine. (He'd got Aaron's home number some time ago but was always afraid to use it) Next he called the Burger King restaurant, but they hadn't seen him since this afternoon either. Now Stevie was really worried.
It would be silly to think that he would still be over at the ovals since it was several hours now since Stevie had last seen Aaron there, but a little voice in the back of Stevie's mind told him to go check it out anyway. Within minutes he was at the ovals but it was too dark to see anyone around. Taking out his flashlight, he retraced his steps of this afternoon back to where he had seen Aaron and George kissing. It was almost as though he still expected to see the three of them still at it, but the ovals were empty. It was then that he noticed some discarded clothes were thrown into the scrub just off the side of the oval. Immediately he recognised the clothing, it was Aaron's.
Just up from where he found the clothes was a dirt track leading into the bush. On a hunch, Stevie decided to follow the track. Deeper and deeper into the bush he went until he came to a clearing that was secluded from the oval nearby. He noticed some ropes that were tied to a tree, which was unusual to find here. A sudden moan to the side of him, startled Stevie and he whizzed the beam of light around to find a naked body had been stretched out and tied face down around a log. He knew that body anywhere, even without clothes. He had found Aaron at last.
'Oh my god,' thought Stevie. 'What did they do to him? If he's hurt in any way I'm going to kill the bastards.'
Aaron's head moved around as the light beam alighted on his body and Stevie noticed that he was gagged and unable to speak. He also noticed a pocketknife on the ground beside the log and he used this to cut the bonds around Aaron's hands and feet. Aaron's legs were wide apart and it was obvious that more that one person had their way with Aaron. Stevie didn't know whether to shout in rage or cry in sorrow at what Aaron must have been put through. Next laid Aaron down in the coma position and removed the gag to find a balled-up sock had also been inserted in Aaron's mouth. Aaron had seemed unconscious and Stevie was worried he might have choked to death until he noticed him breathing and he had a steady pulse. Stevie had always wanted Aaron naked in his arms, but this was not the way he expected it to be. He noticed that Aaron's groin was also bound and released him when Aaron stirred.
"Nooooo.." he shouted and sat upright.
"It's okay Aaron. Everything is going to be alright now. You're safe."
"Steven? Is it really you?"
"Yes it is. But don't worry about it right now. Let me get you back home where its warm. Come on."
Stevie helped Aaron to his feet, and helped him put on his discarded shorts they could make it home without being arrested. Once they were home, Stevie got a blanket for Aaron and started a bath. A nice warm bath would help wash away the aches and pains and hopefully some of the memories too. So while the bath was running, andd Aaron had dozed off again while huddled in the blanket. Stevie called his karate coach, Adam, to come over and help him out. He explained the situation and the state he found Aaron in to his Sensei. As it turned out, Adam also had a doctor friend whom they could confide in, and they came over right away to give Aaron a checkout to make sure there was no serious damage done. The doctor then helped Aaron into the bath and left some sleeping pills with Stevie in case he needed them.
By this time Adam had returned with some of Aaron's things as well as his car which Aaron had left on the other side of the ovals. He also brought in the overnight bag and some clothes that Aaron had requested.
"We're going to have to do something about George and Brad." Said Adam when he was alone with Stevie.
"I'm not even sure if they were the ones who did this to him, Sensei. I mean they seemed really friendly the last time I saw them. I couldn't believe they would do something like this."
"That George has always had a bit of a mean streak in him. But its better we don't do anything until we get the full story from your friend. Will you two be all right?"
"Yeah, we'll be fine. Thanks for your help, Adam. I don't know what I would have done without you."
"When are your parents due home?"
"Not until the following Monday."
"Well I'm only a phone call away if you need anything. You better go and check on your friend to make sure he doesn't fall asleep in the shower and we'll talk tomorrow."
"Will do. Thanks again."
"Hey, I have to look after my sexy Champions anyway." Said Adam with a wink before walking out the door.
Stevie helped Aaron with the bath, and amid some feeble protests from Aaron who had regained some of his strength, gave him a couple of the pills the doctor had left, helped Aaron into some boxers and put him in Stevie's bed to sleep it off. Stevie slept in the bedside chair, keeping vigil over his friend for the night. He could have slept in the same bed, but in light of the circumstances he thought he chair was the better option. They both slept until the early hours of the morning when Stevie's alarm went off. As Aaron didn't stir, Stevie got changed for work and look Aaron's keys and left him a note in case he woke while Stevie was gone. Aaron looked so peaceful sleeping there in Stevie's bed that Stevie couldn't resist giving him a kiss on the forehead and a gentle rub on his cheek. He didn't want to leave Aaron alone but someone had to open up the restaurant or they would both lose their jobs, so he reluctantly left his fantasy boy alone in slumber in his bed.
It was lucky that Stevie decided to go and open up work, too, because he had forgotten that the maintenance guy wasn't going to be there either. So it was that Stevie occupied his time filling cloth buckets with warm, sanitized water to wash down the benches, changing the oil in the cooking vats, informing the other manager of Aaron's unavailability due to food poisoning and doing what he normally does until the breakfast crew arrived. Then it was a made rush of cooking eggs, bacon, sausage, and pancakes in between running down to the other end of the store to take orders for drive-thru. Throughout all of this, his mind was on the health and well being of his friend in his bed. Normally he'd stay on for a while after his shift to see if Aaron needed a hand with anything, but today it was home a minute after it was knock-off time.
When he got home, he found Aaron sitting on the couch in the living room, still in his boxers.
"Hi Stevie, I can't thank you enough for all that you've done for me, for last night and today. I am really in your debt, y'know."
"Nah, you would have done it for me if I was in need."
"Well I appreciate it just the same. I guess I have a few things to explain to you now. It's not exactly how I envisioned this but there's no avoiding it now."
"You don't have anything to explain. I understand."
"No, I don't think you do. Stevie, I'm gay."
"I know. I saw you and George earlier in the day."
"You saw us?"
"Yeah, George is trying to blackmail me and he asked me to be over at Wakefields just before you arrived. I was in the bushes watching George and Brad go at it when you arrived. I'm cool with you being gay, even if you and George are an item. Kind of took me back seeing you and George together but I forgot all of that when I saw how helpless you were tied to the log."
Aaron starred at his friend, stunned by some of the implications of what Stevie just said. It took him a moment to clear his thoughts.
"First up, George is not my boyfriend. He has been blackmailing me as well. He caught me and Ricky going at it, back at the restaurant, and threatened to post pics and videos of us on the net if I didn't answer his every whim. He also found out that I had the hots for you and made me point you out at the last tournament to make sure you were the guy I was talking about. That's why I didn't go over to you after the match because I felt like a Judas betraying the one I loved."
"So that's why he hit on me in the changerooms? To see if I'd respond?"
"I'm sorry Stevie, I really didn't want you to get involved in all of this."
"Look, George is no longer an issue. I have pics of him and Brad going at it, that I developed last night. They're graphic enough to shut him up and keep him off our backs. I'll set up a website and tell him that if he so much as breathes our air, the site address will be announced in all the newsgroups as well as emailed to some of his closest friends. I am sure George won't bother us anymore."
"Actually, I should thank George."
"Thank him? Why?"
"If he didn't do what he did to us, you wouldn't have come out to me."
"Umm, yeah. I never thought you were gay, Aaron, though I've always wanted you."
"Now you have me. Now we have each other."
Aaron then proceeded to explain how he had rejected George just after Stevie had departed, and how Brad and George had tied him to a tree and turned him on and got off on the bondage scenario. He also related how they were interrupted by the school bell and how they decided to leave him tied naked to the tree by whoever traveled that way. It turned out that a gang of Seniors had come to the clearing for a smoko and found Aaron there bound and naked. They all took turns jacking Aaron off to the point of orgasm before shooting their loads over him, and laughing that Aaron couldn't come because of the improvised cock ring. They then decided they wanted more than just a jerkoff, so they held Aaron at knifepoint while releasing him and tying him to a nearby log. There they were able to feed him their meat at both ends while getting off with their bound captive. When they all came a second time, they left Aaron bound to the tree and went on their way.
"It sounds like some kind of S&M fantasy, if it wasn't against your will." Said Stevie who was now on the couch besides Aaron. Aaron had his hand on Stevie's thigh as he related the story.
"Now that I think about it, it was a bit of a turnon, but I was also scared shitless most of the time. Having half a dozen guys at all once was pretty amazing. For guys who were supposed to be straight they sure knew how to feed me their dicks while plugging me at the same time. "
"It's a wonder you can even sit down at all."
"Well, we won't go into my sordid past and my miraculous feats of endurance and sexual prowess." Smiled Aaron brushing the hair back from Stevie's eyes. "Not now that we have the future to look forward to with you and I."
"Umm, I don't know if I can do that, Aaron. I've never done anything like that before with anyone."
"Then let me be your teacher and friend. I want to make love to you, Stevie. I have loved you since the first time you set foot in the restaurant. Please don't deny me now."
"You sure we should do this? I mean you've just been through a hell of an ordeal. Maybe you should rest some more until you get your ..."
Aaron moved closer to Stevie and put an arm around him. At last Stevie could feel the soft skin of his fantasy man around his neck. One hand was around his neck while the other hand moved under his shirt and was rubbing his chest, and Steven forgot what he was saying. All the while Aaron was looking Stevie right in the eye, to make sure his newfound lover was okay with this. The initial startled rabbit look dissolved, when Aaron's lips met his. At first it was the gentle peck on the lips. When no resistance was met, Aaron's tongue glided slowly over Steven's lips as though begging for entry. At the same time, he tweaked Stevie's nipple. As Stevie moaned in joy at the double stimulation, Aaron moved in and pressed his lips against Stevie's open mouth. Now was the time to release the passion of the moment. Aaron had wanted to do this for so long, that he couldn't back out now. He was sure that Steven wanted this as much as he did. Now he would find out for sure.
His tongue snaked out seeking prey, and Stevie was encoiled in a lover's embrace, experiencing his first french kiss. Steven felt Aaron's tongue exploring around his mouth and lips before he finally got the courage to sample that sensation with his own tongue. Like two snakes, the tongues sparred from one mouth to the other. He felt new sensations that were neither experienced nor imagined by Stevie for the first time. He was in the hands of a real pleasure stud. Stevie's senses were in overload, he writhed under the manipulation of Aaron's nipple play, he swooned at the sweet aroma of Aaron's body, and he savoured the taste of Aaron in his mouth as their tongues entwined in loving caress. Stevie wrapped his arms around Aaron and returned the love. The last vestige of hesitance was broken, as he gave in to the pleasure that Aaron was providing. Resistance is futile. He was now a part of the collective. Two minds become one and their only thought was to please each other in every possible way.
"Now look what you did to us." Aaron said smiling when they finally came up for air, pointing down to his tented boxers and Steven's bulging pants.
He grabbed Steven's hand and placed it over the bulge in his boxers, humping the hand as he pressed it against him. Stevie had the cock of his dreams in his hand for the first time and he could feel its hardness beneath the silky cotton material of the boxers. It felt so good in his hand that he wanted to get it out and feel its warmth.
"Go on, take it out." Said Aaron as if reading Stevie's thoughts.
"I, ah, I can't." said Steven nervously.
"Then maybe I should make you a little more comfortable first, then."
Aaron got up from the chair and knelt down in front of Stevie who now had a large bulge in the front of his pants.
"That's a nice bulge you have there, Steven." Said Aaron placing his hand over the bulge and giving it a squeeze. Stevie moaned in pleasure at the touch.
Aaron continued to fondle that package with one hand while putting with Stevie's chest and nipples with the hand beneath his shirt. When a patch of precum formed on Stevie's pants, Aaron decided to take it to the next level. He stood up and straddled Stevie's hips, resting his buns right over the top of Stevie's hard member. He rocked back and forwards a couple of times to let his lover know he was still in control. Then he pulled off Stevie's Burger King vest and then undid the buttons on Stevie's shirt, one at a time, before pulling it off him. He placed his hands over Stevie's chest and he felt his heart thumping wildly under the eortic ministrations of his friend.
"Don't worry Stevie, I'll look after you." He said to console his friend as he leaned in to kiss him by way of assurance.
It was a nice long french kiss as both boys explored each other's mouth with their tongue once more. Aaron bit on Stevie's lip before working his way down over his chin, and nuzzling into Steven's neck, licking it all over in preparation of a bite. When stevie could take no more of this, he then moved down to his chest and began it lick it all over before concentrating on those now hardened nipples that begged for attention. Aaron whirled his tongue around those little mounds of flesh, from one to the other and then back again. Sensations were running wild through Stevie's body as he held his eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure Aaron was giving him. It was more than he had ever dreamt about, and it was his fantasy man giving it to him.
Aaron slid further down Steven's body, his hot breath now caressing the exposed flesh of Stevie's belly. His tongue darted into Stevie's belly button before covering the whole stomach with kisses and licks. While he was kissing, Aaron's hand worked on the button and zipper of Stevie's pants and got them undone. He got off his friend for a moment so he could pull the pants off and then reached up and pulled down the elastic band of Stevie's boxers as well. Steven was now laying there naked with a throbbing boner that was leaking with excitement. Aaron grabbed Steven's hands and place then on his own hips as he stood above Steven. Taking the hint, Steven pulled off Aaron's boxers and now they were both naked. Hard, and ready to love each other. Steven had now crossed the boundary and he wanted to score the goal.
"Suck me, please Aaron. I want you to suck me." Said Stevie in barely a course whisper. It was a command that Aaron was happy to oblige but not just yet.
He slowly sank down to his knees with his hands on Steven's thighs. He w anted to give Steven as much pleasure as he possibly could, he was consumed with hunger for this young man who now begged to be sucked. Bending his head down, he kissed the top of Steven's cock, which throbbed at the touch of that warm contact. His tongue flicked out and lapped up the precum juices before slowly licking all around the head and up and down either side of the shaft. When he had licked all around the throbbing member, he then kissed every inch of that hard flesh. He was teasing Steven, making it last until Steven couldn't take anymore.
Steven's fingers combed through Aaron's dark brown styled hair as he worked on that prick. He wanted Aaron to take it in his mouth and swallow him, but he was not doing it. He placed his hands on Aaron's shoulders and felt the warmth of his very smooth skin. He caressed them in a passionate touch, when Aaron looked up at him with his hazel eyes and beamed up at his lover. Stevie smiled back and Aaron's tongue flicked out again, now licking around the head as though it was a chuppa chup or an ice-cream that was Aaron's favourite flavour. Once more Stevie moaned in pleasure.
"Do you like this, Stevie?" asked Aaron mischievously.
"Oh yes, Aaron. You are awesome."
"Would you like me to suck you all the way now?"
"Oh please, please suck my dick."
"Then that is what you shall have, my love."
Aaron knew that Steven was enjoying this, by the way he was moaning and writhing on the couch. He took Stevie by the hand and led him to his bedroom where he lay him down on the bed. Once more he knelt down between Steven's widespread knees, bent down and began kissing all over Steven's throbbing knob, before wrapping his lips around the head. Slowly, as though tasting every inch of Steven's hard member with his lips, he moved down that cock until those lips were nestled in Steven's pubes. He held Steven buried down his throat as he throat muscles massaged the phallus before coming back up for air again, to tickle the cock-head with his tongue. Steven placed his hands on either side of Aaron's head as he moved slowly back up until just the head was in his mouth, before plunging all the way back down again. It was ecstasy and torture both at once. The way it throbbed with each contact, Aaron knew it would not be long before he tasted the essence of his lover.
This time he decided to give his friend what he wanted and changed from the slow blowjob to a faster pace of sucking and jerking that dick off at the same time. Aaron's sudden desire for the taste of his mate sent his passions over the edge.
"Ohhhhhh, Aaron. This is soo awesome. You are sooo good, man. I'm going to cum, Aaron. I'm going to ahhhhhhhhhhh..." Sighed Steven.
With his face buried in his pubes, Aaron felt the first convulsion of Stevie's throbber as it blasted its first load of cum down Aaron's throat. He moved up the dick head so he could taste the jism on his tongue as his lover continued to feed him his love-juice. Not a drop was wasted as Aaron devoured it all and sucked Steven dry, savouring every bit of it.
Stevie sighed in contentment at the first blowjob he had ever received, and it was at the hands and mouth of his fantasy-man. He looked down at his friend and smiled at the cheeky grin that Aaron had on his own face. Aaron moved up Steven's body and planted a kiss on his lips. They held on to each other and life was good once more.
"I should do you now." Said Steven as they parted lips, uncertain about giving his first blowjob and hoping that Aaron would like it as much as he did.
"There's plenty of time for that, my love. Let's just enjoy this moment in each other's arms for a while."
For now, life just could not get any better. At last Steven's fantasy had come true. He had his own Burger King to hold and love and cherish forever.