MICHAEL & ROBERT
By Trevor Johnson
Chapter three
This story is a spin off from The adventures of Cliff & Derek. Mathew you may recall was responsible for putting Cliff in hospital with some horrific injuries. Here we tell you his story.
Please note this story contains boy to boy sexual activity and if you don't enjoy this kind of story read no further.
This story is also based on actual events but all the names and locations have been changed to protect those involved.
This story may not be published or reprinted without the express permission of the author.
I woke early next morning opening my eyes to see Robert sleeping peacefully next to me. I leaned over to gently kiss his luscious lips and he opened his eyes, gazing into mine. "Hello" he said.
"Hello yourself" I replied.
"Did you sleep ok?" I nodded yes.
"Are you still in pain," this was said with a hint of anxiety in his voice.
"A bit, my bum still aches and I have a raging headache."
"I'll get you some more pills after you have had a bath and put more ointment on your wounds." He got out of bed quickly going into the bathroom to run the water for my bath. I slowly and stiffly walked to the bathroom dropped my pyjamas (well Cliff's actually) and noticed that I had been bleeding again during the night but not as much as before.
Robert helped me into the bath, washing my back and then my chest gradually moving down my body. The first time for a couple of days I started to get an erection. Robert smiled and said, "It looks like everything's starting to work again."
I laughed for the first time in a couple of days and then began moaning softly as my lover began caressing my hard cock.
"Is this what you want?" he asked
"Oh yes that feels so good, but do you feel ok doing this?" I said with a hint of worry in my voice.
"Darling, I love you and nothing as changed." He replied.
"But it has changed, I've been violated by a monster and I'm feeling guilty I feel I have let you down by allowing him to do what he did."
"Don't say things like that Michael, you had no control over what happened to you in that garage."
I said nothing more just hang my head down, while Robert started to get me stirred up again slowly moving his hand up and down my cock.
He slowly increased the tempo and before I knew it I was shooting load after load into the bath water.
I reached up pulling his head down to my level so that I could kiss him.
"Thank you, I love you Robert" I whispered.
He helped me out of the bath, dried me off and we went back to the bedroom were he gently rubbed ointment into my wounds, with his fingers entering my crack slowly rubbing the medication all over me. I started to feel hot again and thought to myself I must be getting better. When he had finished he helped me dress. I could have dressed myself but I was enjoying the attention I was getting from this lovely boy.
He removed his pyjamas (Cliff's spare pair actually) revealing his beautiful cock hanging down with a set of full aching balls underneath. I reached out to begin making his `little soldier' stand to attention. I was sat on the edge of the bed and I pulled him closer to me before taking his cock in my mouth with about half of it going down my throat. I still hadn't fully mastered the art of deep throating , but I was getting better at it.
Robert began moaning softly uttering words which I had trouble hearing, It didn't take long before he told me he was cumming so I clamped my mouth tight around is cock so that every drop would go down my throat.
His cock began softening and it slipped out of my mouth which he replaced with his lips so we could pass his sperm from mouth to mouth.
Mum knocked on the door telling us breakfast was ready so we quickly finished dressing, heading out to the kitchen were we always had our meals unless we had guests and then the dining room was used.
Mum said, "Steve along with a detective is coming this morning to take a statement, also the doctor rang to say he would call round after surgery.
When Steve and a detective call Pete arrived he suggested that we go into the bedroom because he wanted to take some more pictures.
All four of us trooped into the room and once again I had to expose my butt. I was getting a bit embarrassed at everyone wanting to look at my wounds.
While Steve took some more pictures including some close ups, Pete the detective took my statement. When this was done I signed it. Pete then explained that John Jones was in court this morning applying for bail and that he would more than likely get it.
"That means he'll be just down the road from here." I said not very happy at the news.
Pete continued, "He has also indicated that he will plead not guilty which means you will have to give evidence. But the good news is that one of the conditions of his bail hearing is that he does not approach you or any member of your family and that will include Cliff's family as well."
I began tearing up again and Robert put his arms around me assuring me that everything would be all right.
Just as they were leaving the doctor arrived so I had to drop my pants yet again and expose my bum.
The doctor was quite happy with my progress, telling me to keep on applying the antiseptic ointment and if I was in pain to take some pills but not to overdo it.
After the doctor had gone I thought I would be able to get some sleep, except the vicar arrived to check on my progress. I was getting a bit agitated by now and I said, "Do you want to have a look at my bum too."
He laughed and said, "No Michael it will be quite ok I'll take your word on how sore it is."
The vicar told us that the whole village was outraged at what happened saying that Mr Jones will have no option but to pack up and leave town.
Just about the whole village has decided to boycott his garage.
I thought wow everybody is out to help me, just a few months ago that would have been unheard of.
Mum prepared lunch for us and naturally invited the vicar to stay. When we had eaten the vicar I noticed was getting a bit edgy and nervous.
He finally spoke up, "Michael, Robert I'm a bit worried about the rumours going round about you two," He paused, "The word is that you two boys are homosexuals and in love with each other."
Before he could continue I interrupted, "Yes the rumours are true we are both gay and are deeply in love with each, and I'm sorry if we are upsetting your parishioners but there is nothing you or they can do about it."
The vicar looked shocked and was silent for a while. "I see" he said. "My own personal thoughts on this is that homosexuality is a disease of the mind which you are born with and I have no problems with that. Even in Christ's day that kind of behaviour was common practise. There is a Greek saying that women are for reproduction and boys are for pleasure. I don't totally agree with that saying but I believe that we have to abide by you boys wishes. Mind you some parishioners will not approve and make a lot of noise, but you will always be welcome in my church and I hope you both remain in the church choir."
We both thanked him for coming out and clearing the air for us assuring him that we would indeed remain in the choir.
After the vicar left we all thought that's it now we can get some rest. Wrong. Another couple of visitors arrived but these were most welcome, it was Cliff and Derek, who walked in and hugged all of us before I took them into my bedroom (Cliff's old bedroom) were I immediately dropped my pants laying on the bed with my bum in the air.
"What did you do that for" Derek asked.
"Everyone who has walked through the front door today as seen my bum so you might as well."
Both of them started laughing until they saw the damage that had been done.
"My God, you poor thing," Cliff said. "Is that what that animal did to you, thy should lock him up and throw away the key,"
"That bastard had better not be out on a dark night with no one else around except me, I'd kill the fucking bastard." said Derek.
Cliff took me in his arms tears beginning to flow as he cuddled me. Derek came and sat on the other side also crying and holding on to me leaving poor Robert standing there looking lost and bewildered. I motioned him to come over and kiss me. He knelt down between my legs kissing me long and deep.
Cliff and Derek moved away and Cliff spoke first, "Sorry Robert we didn't mean to get between you and your lover, but we love this guy and feel sorry for what he has had to endure in his life. We had hoped that all that was behind him but a perverted bastard had other ideas.
"On the other hand Michael we are both happy that you have finally found true love in the shape of Robert and we hope you will be happy together."
Robert spoke for the first time, "I love this man and I can assure you I will try and take care of him for ever."
Both boys then gave Robert a kiss and a hug.
"Another reason why we came to see you today was to give you half of the money we got at school. We told you we would and you deserve it and we hope it will help you get yourself established, Just a hint, maybe, just maybe you could buy a couple of rings or something like we did."
That did it I started crying again, these two have a habit of making me cry tears of happiness and joy.
"Thank you both, but are you sure I should have all this money after all I did to you, I almost killed you."
By this time I was sobbing and shouting.
Robert hugged me soothing me and telling me to calm down everything is all right.
"Thank you again, you are two of the nicest people in the world. At least now I will be able to pay your mother something towards my keep."
I was starting to feel a bit drowsy and my wounds were beginning to hurt like hell. Robert sensed this and suggested that we leave me to rest up a while. They all kissed me goodbye and Robert said he would be back soon to put rub more cream on me and give me a couple of pills.
I laid on my side on the bed and started drifting off to sleep straight away.
I don't think I had been asleep very long when I began screaming and yelling saying, "get off me you animal leave me alone" at the same time screaming at the top of my voice.
Robert and mum came running in to say what was happening, Robert gently shaking me, telling me it was only a dream and you have nothing to worry about.
I opened my eyes to see two anxious faces looking down at me.
"Sorry," I said. "I had a terrible dream. He was here in the room doing it all over again."
Robert had me in his arms gently rocking me and say soothing words, gradually calming me down, until I went back to sleep without any nasty dreams.
It was morning when I woke up again and I felt much better with just the hint of a headache and my bum was starting to feel better as well.
Once again Robert was lying beside me and I moved over to caress and kiss him with my hand going down until I was rubbing his cock through his pyjamas. I moved my hand inside his PJ's feeling his cock slowly get harder as I played with it. All this time Robert kept his eyes shut but the smile on his face showed that he was lying there enjoying everything I was doing to him.
I kissed him and he responded opening his mouth to allowing my tongue to enter.
I then slowly moved down sucking on his nipples, tonguing his belly button and finally taking my cock into his mouth, His hands moved behind my head so he could control my movements, while he began softly moaning. I increased my tempo knowing full well that he would not be able to hang on for long. Soon his juice was filling my mouth and Robert let out a big sigh of contentment.
"Thank you darling," he whispered "I love you"
I didn't reply but just held him in my arms. He moved down on me to return the favour and I said, "It's all right baby you don't have to do that just now, Let me have a bath first."
He nodded in agreement as we got out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
We noticed just a few small specks of blood on my pyjamas today which meant my wounds were healing quite well and the antiseptic ointment was working well. For the past couple of days I hadn't been to the toilet but it was becoming urgent so I told Robert I would have to sit on the toilet for a while. He left to go and get dressed.
The next thing he heard was me screaming in pain as my motions came out it was like sharp nails been pushed up my bum the pain was so intense I almost passed out. He came running in with my mother standing outside the door wanting to know what was happening. Robert went out and told her while I wiped myself feeling every touch. I finished and got into the bath noticing straight away that I was bleeding again with the water turning red. Once again Robert gently washed me but I was still in pain so my 'little soldier' did not rise to the occasion.
Robert was looking very anxious so I asked him what the problem was.
" It's going to be a long time before we can consummate our relationship."
He said.
I had already been worrying about this for a couple of days and quite frankly I didn't really want anyone having sex with me at the moment. I thought I'm sure my attitude will change eventually, I hope it would be soon.
"I'm sorry darling, but that is the furthest thing from my mind at the moment. Give me a few more days please." I replied.
He kissed me gently telling me it was Ok he would wait for as long it took.
I told him with tears in my eyes, "If you want to go with anyone else I won't stop you."
"Don't talk such rot." He replied with a angry tone. "I don't want anyone else and If I have to wait well I will, anyway I would still love you and stay with you even if we didn't do it."
I got dressed and we went into the kitchen for breakfast. Mum suggested that I take a walk up to the doctors and tell him my problem.
After we had eaten we rugged up good with overcoats and scarves because it was very cold and more snow had fallen overnight, while today the sun was shining down.
My two sisters along with a couple of their friends had built a snowman complete with hat and scarf along with an old clay pipe in his mouth.
Slowly we trudged through the snow when I realised we would have to pass the garage.
"Let's cross over to the other side of the road." I said not wanting to even look inside were my rape took place. I glanced at the garage as we went past noticing that it was closed and slogans had been painted all over the doors.
you rapist bastard we don't want you here' was the main one with lots of other words like scum' dirty bastard and so on. A printed sign had been pasted over his name on the awning covering the pumps saying ` You should be castrated and your balls thrown to the dogs'
Robert said, "it looks like you have the village on your side , my darling."
I didn't say a word, just kept on walking.
The doctors surgery was empty so I went straight in to see him. I told him of my problem when I went to the toilet and after examining my wounds pointed out that while everything was healing well every time I went to the toilet I would have pain for a while. He decided to give me a mild laxative to see if that would help.
On the way back we decided to go to his parents house so Robert could pick up a few more clothes. Since the day my mum had them round for tea and they were told of our love for each other we hadn't seen them.
Robert asked me if I was coming in, but I said no I'd wait outside for him.
He looked as if he was going to say something, but changed his mind and went inside. I stood around waiting for him scuffing the snow around with my foot when I heard a voice behind me.
"You can come in Michael, we won't bite." I looked around to see Roberts mother standing in the doorway. I thanked her and walked through the door into the hall.
"Go through to the kitchen and I'll make us some lunch." She said.
I wondered what was happening, she was being very friendly totally different from the other day.
"How are you going Michael? Robert said you were still sore."
"Yes, but the doctor is happy with the way things are going."
She nodded pouring out a cup of tea along with toasted sandwiches which were delicious .
Robert came in with a bag full of clothes sat down next to me and we ate in silence.
His mother pondered for a while before opening her mouth to talk. "Your father and I have talked a lot over the past couple of days, but we are still not able to fully grasp what as happened to our son." She paused . "we realise that you are not the first boy in the world to realise he is different and you won't be the last what we can't understand is why you and not someone else."
Robert answered here before I could get a word in. "Mum it's just one of those things that happens and the sooner you realise that the better, plus I'm lucky to have found a partner who I love and hopefully will be with me for life. After all I could be one of those who hang around public toilets going with anybody and everybody."
It was a while before his mum answered. "I think I understand all that and as I said the other day it will take me a long time to get over what you told us, and Michael we are very grateful that Robert is with you. >From what we have heard about you, while you had problems earlier in your life you have changed, so if you keep on the straight and narrow and look after our son both his dad and I will be happy, well not only happy but understanding. and maybe in time we will get used to the fact that you are both different."
Robert let out a mighty breath and walked round the table to hug his mother while I thanked here, assuring her that everything would work out fine. On the way back home Robert commented on the words his mother had said.
"I think they will both accept everything in time." I agreed and we walked along holding hands. Not many people were around but those that were looked our way and nodded or said hello. One elderly lady stopped us to say, "I am so sorry the way that evil man hurt you and while I don't approve of what you both are I also believe in live and let live."
We thanked here and went on our way.
Slowly my wounds healed and I found I didn't need the pills for the pain. The laxative the doctor gave me helped relive the pain when I went to the toilet. I only needed to take it for a few days. My body was slowly getting back to normal, but my mind was going to take a lot longer. I was dreading the day when I was healed and Robert would want me to go all the way. I loved him but the thought of him or any one having sex with me sent me into a panic. Mind you Robert never mentioned it and we continued to just kiss and cuddle, occasionally orally satisfying each other.
I dearly wanted my lover inside me but was too scared to take the plunge.
With the money I had received from Cliff and Derek I was able to go Christmas shopping and to buy good presents for mum and Cliff, Derek, Ian and their parents, plus I wanted to get Robert something extra special.
The festive season was coming up very quickly and because Cliff & Derek had to leave on Christmas day for their pantomime job in Leeds, Yorkshire it was decided that they would all come to our place on Christmas eve going to midnight service.
I hope you are enjoying this story. At the moment it is a bit like Cliff & Derek but that will change after Christmas when they go their sperate ways. I welcome any feedback you may have good or bad.
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