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Out of a Dream
by:
James Clark
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Chapter 11- Roger's Promise
"Bye, Nick!", Wyatt and I said in unison, then turned to each other and laughed as we walked out of the room. After we got home, we walked in to find my mom standing in the living room.
"Is there by any chance some things you want to tell me, like why I got a call from Marion General asking for my permission so my son could give blood in an emergency situation, or why you two have been holed up in that room like I didn't know Wyatt was here?"
Wyatt and I looked at each other, took a deep breath, and began to explain.
"Well, my friend Nick tried to commit suicide today. He has AB negative, so I donated blood for him. There really wasn't any other way to help him", I said to my mom. Her face changed a little, she always loves it when I do something for someone.
"That makes sense. Now, why has Wyatt been here?"
"Wyatt's dad has been acting really mean. Mom, you know how daddy used to be before we left? That's how Wyatt's dad is acting. Wyatt, show her your stomach", I said. I knew this was the only way to get around the whole thing, to distract her away from everything else, and make her go into caregiver mode.
"James... I don't think that's such a good idea...", Wyatt said, looking really nervous. My mom just walked over to him and lifted his shirt, ignoring what he said and going into caregiver mode. When she saw the bruise that had gone almost black, her eyes got wide, then narrowed.
"Wyatt, if you don't mind, I'd like to have a talk with your father. I know you're scared, but I'll straighten all this out. Just think about it, and give me your answer tomorrow. In the meantime, you're welcome to stay", my mom said, dropping his shirt. My mom really doesn't take well to child abuse. Our dad was an asshole, and he hit her for a long time. She finally snapped out of it when he came after me. She didn't want him to hurt me or the other kids. I know that for sure because she whacked him across the back of the head with a skillet when he tried it. I know I haven't really mentioned the kids much, but that's because they've been staying with their grandma for a couple weeks now. They don't get to see her very often, as she lives a couple of states over in Georgia. They're supposed to show back up tomorrow, God help us!
"Thanks Ms. Susie! I really appreciate it", Wyatt said.
"Don't even worry about it, Wyatt. You're James' friend, and that means I can trust you, too. Now, go play playstations, or whatever it is you kids do nowadays", she said with a smile. We headed outside, and walked for the woods. I lived just outside of town, so we had a good bit of land to wander around on. After we'd gotten a good way into the woods, I pulled out a blunt and lit it up.
"You read my mind, James", Wyatt said. He leaned over and kissed me deeply.
"What was that for?"
"It was for you caring so much. Thank you."
"I love you, so I can't help it", I said with a smile. We kept walking, and found an old fallen pine tree to sit down on. I passed the blunt to him, and we sat there talking about the day.
"James, what made you do that for Nick? I mean, you would've killed him, but you saved his life."
"Wyatt, you have to understand that I know how he feels. I mean, I drove myself crazy for a while wondering if you were gay before you asked me. So , I didn't want to hold it against him cause he couldn't help it. He loves you. I mean, I'm not jealous cause I'm the one who has you. I just feel sorry for him."
"Do you think we could do something for him?", he said, as he passed back the blunt.
"Sure, what did you have in mind, Wyatt?"
"I wanna set up a threesome with him", he said very seriously. I gasped while I was inhaling, and I choked for almost a full minute before I regained control of my lungs.
I looked at him with a serious, mean looking face and said "You always were the kinky one, huh?", and then couldn't help but break into a huge grin, and I ended up cackling.
"If you're really okay with it, I wanna do it, just so he has a chance to do something that he wanted. I would've felt like it was cheating on you unless you were completely okay with it."
"Ok, if you think its a good idea, babe", I said. I love him so much. Every time he even looks at me, it still makes me feel like the most important person in the entire world. Yeah, yeah, I know I'm getting mushy, but you'd just have to be in my place to understand. He was the best thing since sliced bread. We headed back to my house, and after waving to my mom who was in the kitchen cooking grilled cheeses for the little kids when they got home, went to my room.
"I'm tired, do you mind if we just go to sleep? I've had enough for today, I just want you to hold me." Instead of saying anything, I smiled, pushed him back on the bed, and put my arms around him. By the time I managed to cover us both up, he was fast asleep. I fell asleep soon after. Neither one of us were awake to see my mom open the door and walk in. She smiled at us, as tears ran down her face.
I awakened feeling like I was about to piss on the bed. I realized that Wyatt wasn't beside me on the bed, and I was moaning. I looked down, and saw the sheet bouncing up and down. Wyatt woke me up by sucking my cock!
"Oh God... I love you Wyatt!" After a few more moments, I emptied my balls in Wyatt's mouth. He popped his head out from under the covers.
"Mmm, tasty!", he said, then came up to kiss me. We kissed for a while, then managed to separate ourselves. I flipped him onto his back, and made my way south. I swirled my tongue all around his head, and licked all the way up and down the shaft. I shifted my attention to his swollen testicles, taking one, then the other into my mouth. After I juggled them with my tongue for a while, I went back to his cock. I swallowed it all the way to the hilt, making him gasp. I bobbed up and down as fast as I could, rubbing all of his cock as I went. Suddenly, his cock enlarged in my mouth, and I heard him grunt. He spewed loads of boy juice into my mouth, and I swallowed every drop. He lay there, breathing hard for a while before he could recuperate. Finally, we were both breathing normally again.
"James, let's go to the hospital, and see about Nick", he said.
"Sure, they did say they might let him out today, as long as he agrees to go to therapy. In fact, what do you say we head down right now, and pick up some real food on the way. Hospital food sucks, and I know he's hungry", I said. We went into the living room, and my mom was sitting on the couch watching HGTV. She loves those home improvement show.
"James, I have to talk to you for a minute. Ummm... Wyatt, I know that ya'll are going to go to the hospital, so would you mind waiting for him in his car? I want to talk to him in private."
"No problem, Ms. Susie", Wyatt said with a smile. All my friends love my mom, she's really cool. And, she can never turn down anyone who needs help. Now you know why she helped Wyatt so quick, especially since he hit a spot in her heart with his dad. My dad used to be such an ass, she couldn't stand to see anybody else go through that.
My mom looked at me when Wyatt walked out, and started talking. "James, I want you to know that I love you, and I'll love you no matter what. I have to know, though; are you gay? And are you and Wyatt lovers?"
My mouth just dropped open. I didn't think I was EVER that obvious. I was stricken speechless for a moment, but I finally found my voice.
"Yes ma'am", I said, my eyes dropping to the floor. "How'd you know?"
"First, I want to tell you that I'm glad you found someone, and I'm glad its someone like Wyatt. He's a wonderful boy, and I really hope you're both happy together. As for how I knew, I'm your mother, for God's sake. I know you better than you know yourself. Like the fact that you hide anything you don't want me to find in either your glovebox, or in your room in that hole that's in the corner of your closet. Which reminds me, lay off the pot. I don't mind it every once in a while because I can't really stop you, but don't bring it back to my house, and don't let me see you with it. You can't fool me, I know you too well, and I love you too much", she said. "Now, go see Nick, and tell him I hope he feels better soon."
"Thanks mom!" I walked over to her and hugged her. I forgot how good that felt, and I didn't want to let go of the safe feeling I felt while she held on to me. No one but your mom can give that kind of hug, and its priceless to have when you need it.
"Bye, and I'll see you in a little while", I said. I walked outside to my car, where Wyatt was waiting.
"Mom knows about us, Wyatt", I told him. When his eyes widened, I put his fears to rest. "She said that she's always known about me, and she's glad I'm with someone as sweet as you. She really loves you, Wyatt", I said, and leaned over the seat to kiss him. We separated, and I could see tears in his eyes.
"She really doesn't know how much that means to me. I love you so much, James!"
"Well, let's go get some food, and see about Nick, okay?" I started out of the drive, and we went towards Wendy's. After picking up a frosty, a double bacon cheeseburger, and a large order of fries (thank goodness for biggie size), we headed for the hospital. We got there, and walked in. Wyatt and I hopped on the elevator, and got on the third floor again. As we were walking toward Nick's room, I heard a familiar voice, but it stopped quickly. I knocked on the door, and heard Nick's voice say "Go away!". I thought he was just playing around, so I ignored him. We walked into the room, smiling until we saw who was in the room with Nick. He had tried to warn us, but we had thought he was playing and so did Wyatt's dad! He was sitting in the room, and when he saw who had walked in, his face contorted with anger.
"What the hell are you doing with that faggot, Wyatt?! You lied to me? I came here to make sure Nick was allright after all of this shit. Now, I find out you're back with this little cocksucker! Come here, now!", he yelled. I heard footsteps coming down the hall, far away.
"Don't go near him, Wyatt. He's an ass, and a crazy one at that", I said. Wyatt didn't move, but held tightly to my hand. His dad's face got even redder.
"Don't fucking touch him, you faggot!" With that Wyatt's dad charged at me. I pushed Wyatt back out the door so he wouldn't be inbetween me and his dad. As his dad got right on me, I punched him as hard as I could in the solar plexus (for those of you who don't know what that is, its right below your sternum, and is the best place to hit someone to knock the wind out of them), but it barely phased him. He connected a punch to my nose, and everything went sort of spotty, then blurry, then black as I felt someone kicking my ribs, and heard Wyatt, Nick, and other voices yelling.
I woke up a few minutes later to someone holding an ammonia capsule under my nose, which felt like it was sideways on my face. I was sitting propped up on a bench, surrounded by police, who were now reading Roger Adams his rights, and cuffing him. The doctor that was holding the capsule was looking intently at my nose. Wyatt came over to me and kissed me, hugging me for dear life.
"We'll set it in the right place, and it'll heal. He really didn't break it that bad. You won't be able to tell in about a month", the doctor said.
"I was so scared. I love you, James. I'll never let anything like that happen, ever again", Wyatt said.
"Don't worry babe, I'm fine", I told him, hugging him back, the throbbing pain in my nose a minor deterrent at that time. After a policeman had asked me a few questions about what had happened, they took Wyatt's dad out of the room. Before he walked out though, he turned around.
"Don't think this is over, you little faggots! I don't have a son anymore, and I'll get you both for this! I promise you that!" Wyatt looked over at me, and the once calm, collected demeanor that he normally has turned to a petrification of fear. I'd never seen him more afraid, not even when he heard about Nick.
Ok, how's that? I hope you all like it! What will Roger do?? How will he hurt James or Wyatt from jail? What's going to happen with James' mom now that she knows about everything? Where will Wyatt live? Stay tuned to find out in the next chapter Roger's Vengeance! P. S. I'm gonna talk to the archivist and see if I can't get him to just number the chapters, instead of listing the names of them. That should make them much easier to figure out.