(This story is based on a fictional character in the CBS series "Joan of Arcadia.")
Part 8 (Conclusion)
Luke stared in disbelief. The football jock who had been the chief one getting him the day before, was walking toward him now in the boy's bathroom.
"I said, what are you two little perverts doing in here?"
He reached out to grab Luke, but Luke stepped back. They were now beside the open stall where Adam had been working on Richard's bone.
"Hey Fred" Adam said.
But Fred had seen Richard.
"Richard, what the fuck are you doing in there? Did these guys get you all by themselves?"
With a gag in his mouth, Richard couldn't talk. Fred came up beside him and began taking the gag off.
Luke and Adam knew that was their one chance to escape. Darting past Fred, they headed out the door as fast as they could go.
As they rounded a corner in the hall, they saw the janitor still polishing the floor.
"Somebody better tell the principal there's some trouble down at the boy's bathroom!" Adam called out cheerfully. With that, they went out the side door and were gone.
Luke was glad when he got home. A couple of times he had looked over his shoulder to make sure neither Fred nor Richard were following him. Now that he was safe at home, all his thoughts were of his bone. It was hard again, pushing against his briefs. It felt hot, throbbing, anxious for relief.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, Luke tried to decide where he would be safest, where Kevin wouldn't walk in on him. He wanted to work it off in peace, to just work it and work it and be as sexed up in his fantasies as he wanted to be.
He closed the door to the bathroom and the one to the hall. Returning to the bed, he grabbed a couple of Kleenexes from the night stand, dropped his pants and pulled down his shorts. His bone stood proud, the head waiting for the first stroke.
"Hey Luke, what's up?"
Kevin wheeled in from the bathroom. "I thought I heard you in here" he said.
"Kevin, don't you ever knock?"
"Why? You don't do nothing that I haven't seen you do before" Kevin grinned. "It looks like your little friend is ready for some action. Mind if I watch?"
"Yes I do. I've been waiting all day for this, and I want to do it alone."
Kevin's gray-blue eyes deepened. Pointing to his crotch, he said "I've got something for you." Luke could see he was getting hard. He wondered if it was the thought of a suck, or if the sight of his bone was what was arousing Kevin. He decided to try something.
Standing up, he walked toward Kevin, his dick leading the way. He noticed Kevin's eyes followed his dick with interest.
"You want to do me first, Kev?"
His dick was inches away from Kevin's face. As he tightened his muscles, it bobbed nicely.
Kevin's voice went husky. "Well now, little bro, I guess that could be arranged."
There was a pause, and then Kevin's hands went out and he held Luke's bone, gently touching and finally massaging it.
"Do me, Kev. Do me good."
Kevin took Luke's bone into his mouth. Luke felt the moist warmness, the feel of the lips, the pressure of the tongue. He put his hands on Kevin's head. He liked the feel of touching Kevin's face, his hair, his ears, the faint feel of stubble on his cheeks and chin.
Kevin was working him good. At the same time he slid his behind Luke, massaging his butt cheeks, pulling him forward. Kevin's hands played with his smooth butt, almost polishing the cheeks as he explored the roundness. Finally they found their way to Luke's ass crack.
In Kevin's mouth, Luke's bone was getting a workout. Luke could feel the pressure building. Then he felt Kevin's finger enter his ass. Gently at first, then with more effort, probing, entering, moving, touching.
He gasp at the feeling of Kevin inside him, first with one finger, then with two. When the two fingers were in deep, Kevin began to slowly spread them apart.
Luke gasp. He had never had a feeling like this before.
The whole rhythm increased. Luke went up on his toes as those fingers continued doing marvelous things inside him. Then he cried, "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!"
He felt like he shot gallons. Kevin had a hard time swallowing it all. Kevin's fingers stayed inside him until his dick felt drained. Then Kevin withdrew, and Luke watched his bone soften.
"I've never felt that good before, Kev."
"I know, little bro. I really went up in you that time, and you sure rammed deep in me."
"And I planted some of me in you."
He liked to see Kevin smile, which was what he was doing now. His eyes looked so deep, so hot, so filled with a promise of real sexual things when he did that.
"And now I guess you get to return the favor."
"Let's go in your room."
He got Kevin up on his bed, and slowly undressed him. He liked looking a Kevin's body, and particularly now when he could do so many things he had always wanted to do but had been afraid to. Kevin's dick stood tall and proud. Luke couldn't resist touching it. Kevin sighed.
"Not too quick. I want to enjoy this."
Luke leaned forward, touching Kevin's face, feeling the features and contours. With his other hand, he reached down and began gently stroking Kevin's balls. They always felt so massive, just the way he used to imagine they would. Massive and warm.
Luke took Kevin's bone in his mouth. He realized he was getting good at this when he heard Kevin begin to moan deliciously. Luke was proud of himself, to have become so accomplished is so short a time.
Kevin's bone tensed, throbbed, moved, and Kevin began shouting out loud from the force of the orgasm that exploded into Luke's mouth and throat. Kevin pounded on the bed with his arms as his ecstasy reached fulfillment.
When it was over, they looked at each other, a joy of their faces that they had never been expressed before.
After both caught their breath, Kevin said, "OK, bro, help me get back into my clothes. We don't want anybody walking in on us this way."
"All right. And then I need to do some homework."
It was later that night, after supper and after his homework was completed, that Luke decided to go for a walk. His dick had started getting hard again, and he thought a walk might give him some relief.
He was going down the front steps when a car pulled up at the curb. Luke stopped, unsure who it was. Then Ryan leaned out this window and called to him.
"Hey Luke, come on over. It's me and Gary."
Going over, Luke realized it was not the TV station car they had been in that morning. He wondered what was up.
"Can you get in the back and come with us?" Ryan flashed him a warm grin. "We just got a tip that the meeting at the Hamburger Haven has been moved up to tonight. Could you come and help us out?"
"Sure." Since Luke had told his folks he was going for a walk, they wouldn't worry if he was gone for a little while.
"Hop in the back. It may be a little crowded with the equipment there, but that's the only option...unless you want to come sit in my lap." Ryan was kidding, Luke knew.
Gary looked back at Luke, "And Ryan would purely love that" he said with a grin.
"Shut up, Gary! I'm just trying to see that Luke has a place to sit."
"And I know what you'd like him sitting on" Gary roared with laughter.
Luke had scrambled into the back by that time. He was glad to see them, particularly Ryan. And he was glad they were going to see something exciting.
"We used this older car so we wouldn't look out of place" Gary explained, as they sped toward their destination.
The lights from the Hamburger Haven illuminated the night from several blocks away. Tucked away amid trees in a small lot near the river, there was plenty of darkness for what people wanted, and yet light enough to be able to spot the location.
As they pulled in, Luke was surprised to see so many cars on a Thursday night. Boom boxes in cars blared out music, while an outside speaker by the drive-up window competed with music of its own.
When the car was parked, Gary explained, "We're gonna wait here for a little while. We want to see who comes and goes. So why don't you wander around back and see if maybe there's some action on the far side?"
Luke got out and wandered toward the small grove of trees that partially overhung the building. As he walked, he realized his bone was pointing out, so he shoved his hand in his pocket to try and cover it. It seemed to work for other people, he reflected, but somehow it never worked for him.
A guy from school passed by heading toward the restroom entrance. Glancing at Luke with a grin, he asked, "Hey, Girardi, doesn't that thing ever go down?"
He made a grab for Luke's crotch, but Luke saw the hand coming and jumped aside. The guy laughed and walked on.
Some people stood by cars, visiting or smoking or talking to people still inside the cars. Others milled around as if checking out who all was here. Luke wondered how he was going to be able to spot anything suspicious. There were just too many people doing too many different things.
Then he heard a shout go up from deep within the grove, and he hurried down that way. A lot of other people were hurrying the same way. Two guys ahead of him kept saying, "I swear, man. You've got to see it.
Firehouse red!" "I don't believe it!"
Luke knew Todd must be here with Woody and Buck. He started grinning and picked up speed.
There in the dim light was Todd's pickup truck, and standing in the back with nothing on and their hands behind their heads, were the two guys from this morning. Todd was addressing the crowd.
"Now I am going to show you the greatest miracle of modern science. I've got some medicine that will work wonders, and do it right away. Just watch."
He produced a small bottle and held it up.
"With just one of these little tablets, folks, our two subjects here will be so horny in less than five minutes that you better duck if you're standing too close to the truck or their poles will hit you in the face."
Several people laughed. Luke wondered if this was the information Gary and Ryan were after. He knew he needed to go get them, but since Todd was giving Woody and Buck a pill, he thought he would wait and see the reaction.
In one way he felt sorry for them, but in another he felt like they were getting paid back for what they did to him at lunchtime. He also kind of smirked inside, knowing that if they couldn't shoot off for a couple of weeks until Todd gave them permission, and if this pill made them super horny, it was going to really be something.
His own dick now was dripping from the thought of it all. And as he watched, Woody's dick started hardening. Then Buck's did too. The crowd went wild.
When the two dicks were completely rigid, stiff, and hard as hell, Todd gave each of them a little pat from beneath, sending their bones dancing.
"Now if anyone would like to buy a couple of these pills, just come forward..."
Luke turned and pushed his way back through the crowd.
People were so intent on watching the two guys, no one paid that much attention to Luke. He got back up to the parking lot and found Gary and Ryan.
As he started talking to them, they grabbed their equipment and night lights. Soon all three were headed back down to the pickup.
"I figured it was sex drugs" Gary said.
"I'll set up at the back of the crowd and use a telephoto lens to catch it all," Ryan said. "Can you get down front with the cordless mike?"
Gary nodded.
Luke stood at the back of the crowd, and watched Ryan setting up. He could see people crowding down at the side of the truck to buy the stuff Todd was selling. Woody and Buck still stood like statues...stiff statues Luke thought and grinned.
Then two people appeared beside him, and before he could look up to see who they were, they had grabbed both arms.
"Girardi, we meet again" one of them said. It was Richard.
"I said I would get you" the other one said. It was Fred, the tall jock from yesterday and this afternoon.
They were picking Luke up when a voice on a bullhorn said, "Police! Don't anybody try to leave! You are under arrest."
At that moment it became a madhouse. People shouted, pushed, ran, girls screamed and squealed, and police appeared from out of nowhere.
Luke's two captors were gone in an instant. But other people trying to escape pushed into him and he fell back into the bushes. He lost his glasses and began feeling around for them. The noise was all around him. And then suddenly he heard his father's voiced.
"Luke. It's OK. You go home. Here are your glasses. Just go home quick."
For once in his life, Luke was happy to obey without question. It was not until later, back at home, that his father explained things to him. They were sitting at the kitchen table, and it was almost 11 PM.
"I had enlisted your two TV friends as undercover people to help with this sting operation. They had a cell phone and kept me posted while you were down looking at the truck. Anyhow we wanted the ones selling the pills, and through them we will get to the ones making the pills. I've been in touch with the feds and the drug enforcement agents."
"Why didn't you tell me Gary and Ryan were working for you?"
"Well for one thing, I didn't know which student they were using to find out things. In fact if I had known it was you, I would have asked them to pick somebody else."
"Why?"
"I didn't want to put you in danger, Luke."
"Oh."
"But you did great, son. I'm proud of you."
"Thanks."
The phone rang. Chief Girardi answered it, spoke briefly, and hung up.
"That was Ryan. They got some good pictures down there. And he wanted to know how you were. He said he was worried when he couldn't find you. I told him you were here and OK."
Luke felt a warm glow when he heard Ryan's name.
"Thanks, dad."
"Oh, and he said he'd talk to you tomorrow."
Luke blushed and his bone got harder.
"That's good, dad. And I guess I'll go to my room now. I want to take care of something."
"Goodnight, son."
Luke jammed his hand in his pocket. He was going to deal with that bone once and for all, as soon as he got to his room. He could hardly wait.
(The End)
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