Paper Cuts

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Paper Cuts Chapter Nine

What little of the sun that seen through the heavy snow laden clouds was sinking below the horizon when Ren woke from his nap smiling. Zach was softly snoring in the bed next to him. They had spent much of the day making love. Sometimes it had been gentle and loving, while at other times their passionate join had been animalistic and rough. The pain he had experienced the day before in Zach's bedroom as he surrendered his last defense and became one with his handsome American lover, no longer bothered him. All Ren felt when Zach entered him now was pure pleasure at the thick fullness filling him up.

Ren found himself missing the hard, thick cock, when Zach wasn't fucking him. Ren, felt he understood at last Colin's need for now. The pleasure was addicting. Ren loved the powerful thrusting of Zach's hard cock and the things it did to him. He hated to admit it, but when Zach was extra rough with him, Ren found himself even more turned on. He found himself enjoying the control his lover had over him, pushing him to even greater heights of pleasure. Strangely, it reminded him of swimming. The need to push past the barrier of pain, and enter the zone, where the body can accomplish anything. In the zone, pain became pleasure making one feel alive. And Zach made him feel alive for the first time since his father's death.

At last his clan's Kami were taking mercy on him and granting him some sort of happiness at last. Ren nuzzled closer against Zach's muscular body. He couldn't help, but reach out and run his hands over his lover's beautiful body. He couldn't help, but giggle softly as he noticed the love bites he had left on Zach's body. Granted there were nowhere as many marks as his body now had, but he had at least tried to show the love he had for Zach. As Ren, caressed Zach's equally naked body, the slender Japanese teen couldn't prevent his hand sliding done beneath the bedclothes and grasping his teen lover's hard proof of his love for him.

Ren couldn't help but smile as he pushed the bedclothes down and gazed at Zach's hard cock. The thick wedged-shaped weapon had provided him with more pleasure than he could have ever imagined. When Zach claimed him for the first time just a couple days before Ren imagined each time would bring the same intense painful feelings. He thought it was only natural, since he had chosen this path to follow, but the pain morphed into pleasure. Each time Zach slid inside him it felt so natural and right. They were as one when joined. He began to wish they had joined like this earlier at school, but then he wondered if they would be as one soul.

Zach had taught him so much in the last couple of days. He never imagined sex would be like this, it was almost like a drug. He couldn't seem to get enough of Zach. When his lover realized, Ren enjoyed more intense, rougher sex Zach gave him what he wanted. He loved feeling Zach's larger, more powerful body dominating his smaller, toned body. He sometimes found himself wishing Zach was even more forceful, taking him by force and making him surrender. After a couple of passionate joinings, Ren wished Zach used him as Colin's lovers had used him. He felt ashamed of these thoughts, since he loved Zach so much. He was glad Zach did not speak his language, because once or twice his mind had wondered too far during sex and begged aloud for Donovan's black cock to fuck him harder. Afterwards, Ren made sure to be extra attentive to Zach, trying to make up for his unintended betrayal. It wasn't as though Ren was purposely thinking of the older black youth, he just slipped in his thoughts unbidden and unwelcomed.

The young Asian teen reached over and grabbed a bottle of Gun Oil off the bed stand opening it and pouring in on the American teen's rampant fleshy weapon of pleasure. Ren smiled as he heard Zach moan pleasurably in his sleep as he prepped his lover for another bout of passionate love making. Once Ren properly coated Zach with the lube, he straddled the fifteen-year old's groin. He reached back grabbing a hold of the thick cock positioning it at his chrysanthemum gate. As Ren pushed back at the now exposed gland he relaxed, as Zach's cock head quickly entered him making him sigh in pleasure. In less than a minute the fourteen-year old Asian boy was mounted balls deep on Zach's thick, uncut, wedge-shaped cock. At once he was riding the full length of Zach's cock.

"Someone is horny," grinned Zach as he opened his eyes. He couldn't believe his shy, quiet lover was such a total horn dog. Ever since, Ren had given up his virginity in Zach's bedroom the other day the cute Japanese boy had become a demented sex fiend and he couldn't be happier. Zach had worried Ren would regret taking their relationship to the next level, and might be hesitant to explore his new found sexual identity. It pleased him to see Ren's sexual desires equaled his, if not surpassed them on some levels. The cute fourteen-year old wanted to try everything. He was slightly surprised to discover Ren liked domination in bed and seemed to enjoy rough sex. He was more than willing to try and accommodate Ren, but knowing what he knew of Ren's past he found it hard to mistreat the sweet, shy teen. It wasn't that Zach didn't enjoy the intense sex, but his need to protect Ren and prevent any harm from occurring to the small Japanese teen, dominated his concerns. He loved Ren so much he never wanted his lover to suffer as he had before Zach met and fell in love with him.

"Hai Zakku," Ren grinned down at Zach's handsome face. "I need to feel your love fill me again."

Laughing Zach reached up and twisted Ren's small sensitive erect nipples making the small Asian boy moan as he humped back against Zach's smooth groin, before long-dicking himself on Zach's potent cock.

"HAI! HAI! HAI!" Howled Ren as he rode his American lover like a bucking bronco. He couldn't get enough. He begged for Zach's load as he rode the fifteen-year old hard and fast. More than once he managed to allow Zach's cock to escape his fiery tunnel, but he quickly slammed himself hard back down on the thick teen meat stretching himself open. Ren could not ever imagine not having another cock inside him. He needed to make Zach climax yet again.

Ren loved the feel and sloppy sounds of his lover's cock. He loved the feel of earlier loads leaking from him as he rode Zach's cock. The nastiness of the whole situation turned Ren on for some reason. He was an extremely clean person, but there was just something about being filled, and then leaking out Zach's loads that made him feel more connected with Zach. He couldn't really explain it, but he loved it. He couldn't get enough of Zach's semen, whether swallowing it or having it injected inside him, there just wasn't enough.

"That's it ride me Ren!" Zach moaned. "Oh...Fuck...So...Fuck...ing...Close!" He screamed out, not believing Ren had managed to bring him to the edge of another climax so quickly. Ren was everything he could want in a boyfriend/lover. He couldn't wait to grow old with the cute Japanese teen. Life was just so perfect.

"HAI!" Ren howled as his body began to shake and shudder as his fifth climax of the day shot out like a pressured hose spraying Zach's face and chest with a creamy load of semen. He slumped forward on to Zach's broad chest, panting hard, content to be there with Zach. He almost seemed to begin purring as Zach wrapped his strong, powerful arms around the small Asian teen.

Zach gently stroked Ren's sweaty back enjoying the feel of the smaller teen against him. He never imagined when he first met Ren in the locker room bathroom, which seemed like an eternity ago, that he would be so deeply in love with the sweet boy now in bed with him. Zach felt complete, he never expected to be so much in love with one person. Zach figured he would date and fuck into his late twenties or early thirties, before settling down with one person and if lucky spend the rest of his life with them. Now at fifteen, he couldn't imagine his life without Ren in it. He was sure Ren felt the same way.

The fifteen-year old American hated they had to leave their special retreat and return to the main house that evening. His mother expected him to be there with Ren when their other guests arrived. He knew his Uncle William and his cousin Noah would be there, he hoped Noah didn't want sex, since it wasn't going to happen. In the past, he had fooled around on boyfriends, but he wasn't going to do that to Ren if he could avoid it. His mother's current "friend" would be there as well. He had met the man a few times before, and liked him. He suspected Sir Thomas in his youth had been very familiar with boy on boy action at his school Stowe, because he never seemed concerned with Zach and his "friends" when they visited. A few times Zach suspected Sir Thomas got off on the horse play between he and his "friends."

"Well Minnow I hate to bring our time here to an end, but we need to get cleaned up and head back to the house. The guests will be arriving tonight and mother wants a suitably proper son in place. It sounds a lot worse than it actually is, my lil' merboy. We are just having mother's latest beau and my uncle and my cousin," Zach laughed at the face shocked expression on Ren's face. "It's not that bad really Ren, they all know I'm gay and no one is going to make a big deal out of you," he said, trying to soothe any reservations Ren might have about the dinner.

"Are you sure," he asked as his defenses started to rise again as the outside world's ugly head once again rose. The past few days had been wonderful, and now reality was once again entering their prefect world. It made him think about St. Philips and what things would be like when they returned after this week together. Ren couldn't imagine not being able to get together to have sex Zach, which now the last few days had become so important to him. He couldn't imagine not joining with Zach like that every day now.

"Come on sexy boy, let`s get cleaned up otherwise we both will be in trouble with mother," Zach chuckled at Ren's pouty face.

The two sticky boys got up and headed to the shower. Zach playfully tickled Ren as they made their way to the European glass enclosed shower.

"No Zakku, no...stop," squealed Ren giggling as he tried to protect himself from Zach's tickle attack. "Please...stop...I'll...wash...you," he panted laughing.

"Promise?" Zach asked grinning at the cringing Japanese teen.

Ren smiled up at Zach from the corner of the shower. Hoping his ruse would work. He had learned Zach was a sucker for a blow job, and once he began washing his handsome lover he would attack. He would make Zach climax one more time before they had to leave. He knew Zach would be desperate to make love to him later when they went to bed.

"Hai Zakku, I promise," he replied submissively.

Zach stopped, but was on alert that Ren had submitted so easily. He suspected Ren was up to something. He was willing to wait for the small Japanese teen to make his move. Zach enjoyed Ren's attempt to overwhelm him, they usually ended in hot sex.

The seemingly submissive Ren grabbed the body wash and began slowly lathering up Zach, who released himself to Ren's surprisingly strong but gentle hands. He found himself enjoying how Ren seemed to go out of his way to make Zach feel good. The Japanese boy made sure Zach was clean before cleaning himself up.

As much as Ren wanted to engage in another bout of love-making, he knew their time at the pond house was up. He finished cleaning up and smiled at Zach to let his lover know he finished. He made a point to dry Zach off, before beginning to dry himself. Zach though took the warm towel from his lover and began to dry Ren off. Once finished the two teen lovers shared a tender, but passionate kiss.

"You know I love you so much Minnow," Zach smiled gently at Ren. "I know you are nervous about meeting my family and Mom's friend, but it will be okay I promise. Just be yourself, and they will love you as much as I and Mom do," he smiled trying to arrange his lover's wet, long, jet black hair," before admitting defeat and letting Ren fix his hair.

"With you at my side Zakku I would brave the demon of Agi Bridge," the young Japanese replied with a soft smile. He was afraid, but for Zach and his love he would be brave, and a credit to his ancestors.

The two teens returned to the bedroom and began to prepare to return to the main house. As they dressed and packed their belongings, they found themselves becoming increasingly distracted and would end up on the bed in a passionate kissing bout with shirts pushed up and pants unzipped. After the fifth time that happened, Zach flipped Ren on his stomach on the bed, yanking down his lover's tight black jeans down along with his sky-blue bikini underwear, while simultaneously unzipping his own pants and execrating his hard cock.

"Shit, I have to have you one more time," growled Zach as he pushed inside Ren once again. He had lost count of the number of times they had made love. He didn't consider what they did as mere fucking, that was reserved for just getting your rocks off. Each time he slid inside his Japanese lover they were joining together in a unique way and becoming one.

In the beginning, Zach, had worried about hurting the small, virginal boy, but he knew Ren no longer experienced pain, only pleasure now each time his thick cock pierced the Asian teen's hole. He discovered Ren liked his sex rougher, then he would have thought. When he would full out assault his lover's hole, the Japanese boy would beg for it even harder, which he was all too happy to grant. Yet, it wasn't all just ramming the living hell out of the cute boy, there were also long, passionate episodes of gentle love-making. He loved Ren's tiny whimpers of desire as he stretched out their joining. He knew from his own experiences with older men as he was growing up, the longer sessions were far more pleasurable in the end, than were the mind-blowing pure animalistic ones. In time Ren, would learn that too, but in the meantime Zach was more than willing to accommodate the smaller Asian teen's desires.

The only thing he regretted in their relationship, was the lack of Japanese, so he could understand some of the pleasurable words Ren was babbling as he assaulted the boy's incredibly hot, and increasingly talented hole. Zach had slipped occasionally into dirty talk with Ren, calling him a slut, a bitch, and his hole, a cunt or pussy, and even though it seemed to turn his lover on, he didn't want to use those words out of fear they would take Ren back to the time of his bullying at his old school. He wanted his sweet, innocent lover to know nothing but love and he would always be there to protect him.

Ren gave out a low, long moan of pleasure as he felt Zach slide back inside him. He didn't fully understand the feelings going on inside him when Zach just slammed inside him and began pounding him hard and fast, but these times seemed to bring about harder, and more intense climaxes, than the gentle, tender love-making times. He loved the intense, hard poundings Zach administered to him, because it was as if Zach had conquered his body as well as his mind. Ren couldn't help himself imagining Donovan doing to him what he had to Colin. Not that he would ever cheat or betray Zach, who he loved body and soul, but he couldn't wipe the visions from Colin's iPad from his mind. He hated having prefect recall for the first time in his life.

"Hai, Hai," panted Ren as he released his body to Zach's throbbing pleasure and desire. "Take me Zakku, HARDER, HARDER," he squealed with desire. He felt empty, having expelled Zach's essence before showering. When they returned to the house, he wanted to feel as though Zach was still inside him as he tried to deal with the coming stressful holiday dinner.

Zach reached down and grabbed a handful of Ren's long black hair and yanked hard, pulling Ren's head up from the bed. "You're mine, Minnow," Zach huffed, as he drove hard and fast inside Ren's amazing ass. "Anytime I want you, I'm just going to pull down your pants and take you," he panted, as sweat poured down his face.

"Hai, I'm...yours," Ren screamed out, as he quickly began to reach the point of no return. As Zach pulled completely out before slamming back inside hard, Ren began to howl as he felt his balls tighten up and his cock pulsed firing his load into the sheets he was rubbing against.

"FUCK!" Zach wailed in pleasure as his lover's ass triggered his own orgasm. He continued thrusting in and out of the convulsing hole, which seemed trying to milk him dry. He loved how slippery Ren's insides became after he came, it just made him want to continue fucking the smaller boy until he jizzed again inside the Japanese teen.

"Man, Minnow I just can't get enough of you, but when we're back at the house we're going to have to work on keeping your noise level down," Zach giggled, leaning down to kiss Ren's sweaty face. "Damn we look like we need another shower, but if we do that we'll never get back to the house."

"Yes, Zach I will try and do better," Ren shyly replied. He knew he needed to be quieter, especially when they returned to St. Phillip's after the break. It was one thing here to be loud, but back at school, though everyone knew they were a couple, he didn't want everyone to be aware they were having sex. That needed to be something they kept private. Yet Pat, would no doubt know he and Zach had finally consummated their relationship. It was Pat, he needed to thank for bringing them together. He was the prefect older brother; that Ren had never had.

The two boys used wet rags and towels to clean up as best they could after their latest bout of love-making. Zach gathered up the towels and bed clothes and placed them in a hamper next to the hidden stacked washer and dryer in the main room of the pond house. When they returned to the house after Thanksgiving, Zach would do the laundry. Meanwhile Ren made sure their packed bags were and ready by the front door. Once satisfied everything was ready the boys loaded up the ATV and prepared to leave.

The day's dark grey cloudy sky looked ready to add to the earlier two days' snowfall. The afternoon continued to drop as the boys headed back to the main house. The added snowfall caused boys to take an hour to arrive back at the house. They two teens were freezing and covered with snow as they pulled up the back part of the house where the garage was located. Two black cars sat on the driveway in front of the garage, now gathering a coat of freshly falling snow. One, a XJ-LWB Jaguar, the other a Mercedes S600.

"It looks like both Uncle Jack and cousin Beckett, along with Sir Thomas have already arrived," a shivering Zach told Ren. "Let's get inside and warm up," he continued brushing fallen snow off Ren.

"Yes, I am colder now than when we stay at One Chalets in Hakkuba," Ren said with a grin as he in turn brushed snow from Zach's head.

Zach leaned in and rubbed his nose against Ren's, "That's how Eskimos kiss," he grinned.

"I think I prefer the French version of kissing," Ren replied with a blush.

Laughing Zach replied, "So do I, but I don't you want to end up like the boy in CHRISTMAS STORY," he smirked at Ren.

The Asian boy looked at Zach with a puzzled look not understanding the reference. "There was kissing at the birth of your Savior?"

"No," chuckled Zach. "It's a movie," he smiled at the confused boy. "We'll watch it before we head back to school. I have a copy of it. We can snuggle in bed when we watch it," he said with a grin, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

"Don't do that," pleaded Ren playfully. "I am no longer rigid, and I wish to stay that way for your family."

"Mother is used to me throwing boners growing up," giggled Zach, as he grabbed their belongings heading towards the back-kitchen door. "Come on before we either freeze to death or turn into walking snowmen," the older teen encouraged Ren.

The two freezing, snow-covered teens entered the warm, welcoming cheerful kitchen. Mona was stirring a large pot on the stove when she heard the kitchen door open. She smiled as Zach and Ren emerged a couple minutes later from the small mudroom having put up their snow gear and brushed off their snow-covered backpacks.

"Welcome back boys," smiled the housekeeper as she went to greet and hug the two frozen boys. "My goodness, you boys are as cold as a pair of icicles. Get over and warm yourselves by the fireplace, while I get you some hot chocolate," she said concerned.

The two boys sat down on opposite sides of the roaring fire in a pair of high-backed arm chairs. The stretched their almost numb socking feet towards the fire. They sat there a few minutes in silence, enjoying the feeling of being warm again after their long trek back to the main house. Zach wanted to pull Ren on his lap, so they could cuddle together as they warmed back up. Unfortunately, he wasn't sure how receptive Ren would be to that in front of Mona. As passionate a lover as the younger Japanese teem was, he suspected it might be a while before the shy teen became completely comfortable with PDA. He hoped though by the end of the school year, he would be on his way to being more relaxed.

Zach in the back of his mind had a plan forming. He doubted Ren at this point would want to him to visit Japan over the summer, but he hoped he could convince him to at least spend some time with him in Europe at some gay friendly places. He knew of a couple more private naturalist beaches he would love to share with Ren. He knew Japanese were more tolerant of the naked body in certain places, and he wanted to show his lover that was true of Europeans as well.

Ren felt strangely more comfortable and relaxed than he had in a long while. The house seemed filled with love, and not just from Zach's mother, but from Mona and George, the staff. Back in Japan, he felt love from his mother, but in their various homes he did not feel love, only respect and duty from the members of the family's staff. Many members of his family's staff had served the family for centuries. They had deeply loved his father and been devoted to him all his life. He had little doubt they felt the same about his mother, even though she was a Gaikokujin. She had freely and easily adopted many of their customs, and they could tell how much the two were in love. The Emperor's blessing and attendance at their traditional Japanese wedding removed any remaining doubts about the marriage.

As much as he longed to return sometimes to his country and lose himself in the protective rituals of his culture, he increasingly realized he might have to spend much of his life in exile if he remained with Zach. Yet, he felt it might be worth it, since the other alternative was to return to Japan after his education and live alone for the remainder of his life, so as not to disgrace his family name. Each was an unpleasant choice, but at least with one he would not be alone he thought as he smiled lovingly at Zach. No with Zach he would never be alone or unloved.

"Here you go boys," Mona smiled brightly at the boys, as she handed the boys each a cup of hot chocolate and a small plate of frosted gingerbread cookies.

Zach couldn't help but grin as Ren realized his cookies were frosted versions of samurai, and Studio Ghibli characters. He knew she must really like Ren to go to the effort. Mona had given Zach in turn a plate of lacrosse themed frosted gingerbread cookies. He couldn't help but smile at the woman who was like a second mother to him. As he took a sip of his hot chocolate, Zach noticed the woman had added Rumple Minze to his drink and no doubt Ren's hot chocolate as well. Drinking was the norm in their home, as long things didn't get too out of hand.

Thank goodness, his mother took something to help her sleep, because the way Ren had been with sex the last few days tonight might be a bit loud with the alcohol in his system. He needed to get Ren to work on being quieter, especially once they returned to school, but then again there were a few out of the way places they could go on campus in order not disturb by others at the school. Students had been using them for generations.

Zach talked freely with Mona about the events at the house for the last few days, and about the upcoming Thanksgiving dinner. Most everything was already prepared. She would everything ready to go into the ovens before she left to spend the holiday with her son and daughter-in-law and children in the nearby town, and George and his wife would be spending their holiday with his brother and his family. A cook and small staff would be arriving in the morning to cook and serve the food. Zach was familiar with the people, since this was not the first time they had served the family and their guests on special occasions and holidays.

"I think you boys should take a quick shower and change before dinner," Mona smiled at them. "You need to look presentable, rather than like a couple of hooligans, who just came in from the snow. This is a proper household," the older woman chuckled lightly.

"As you wish, oh high mistress of the household," Zach said grinning as he stood giving Mona a mock bow.

"Shame on you Zachary Petersdorff. You used to be a proper gentleman," Mona scolded with a mock frown.

"It's all Ren's fault, he's a bad influence on me," giggled Zach. "You wouldn't believe the things he's made me do, it would turn your hair white if I told you some of them," he grinned.

Ren gave Zach a shocked look and was about to protest, when Mona wagged her finger at Zach. "If there has been any corrupting I believe it is you who has been corrupting this poor sweet boy," she smirked pulling the startled and surprise Japanese youth. "Just look at this face, made by angels. He's an innocent if I've ever seen one," Mona replied, grabbing Ren's cheeks, and squeezing them.

Ren couldn't help but smile at the interchange between Zach and his housekeeper. Nothing like this would have ever occurred in his family's household. Granted it was more relaxed than the Imperial Household ritualistic running, but it was nowhere as relaxed as Zach's household. The young Japanese teen while finding it a little unnerving, felt comfortable being with Zach here. He was happy Zach and his mother had invited him to visit, and not just because he has able to finally become one with his lover. It was a refuge from all the conflicting feelings he had been experiencing regarding sex with others. Colin and Donovan had stirred up desires he wished suppressed, and for the most part while here with Zach he had kept them at bay, except for a couple of times.

"Well come on you reprobate, let's get cleaned up and look presentable for the decent folk," Zach said with a smirk, pulling Ren to his stocking feet and guiding him to the back-staircase leading towards his room. As the two teens climbed the stairs, Zach grabbed and squeezed Ren's ass as they climbed the stairs, causing Ren to squeak in surprise and bone up at once.

"Stop that," Ren commanded, blushing deeply, realizing exactly what Zach was up to and torn between the desire to have his American lover back inside him and the need to present a proper image to Zach's family and guests.

Zach leaned into Ren's back as they reached the top of the steps, "Me thinks you protest too much," the taller teen whispered into Ren's ear. "I can feel your hardon straining against those sexy black jeans," he said squeezing Ren's crotch and making him moan softly in desire. "I know you want this," he continued whispering into Ren's ear, pulling the smaller boy's hand back and placing it on his own bulging groin.

"Hai, but later please. When everyone has gone to bed," the small Japanese teen pleaded.

"All right, later you tease, but you better be ready for a good fucking," he giggled softly, knowing Ren wanted him right now as much as he wanted him. It pleased Zach his lover enjoyed and wanted sex as much as he did. He would have never expected this of the shy, quiet teen when they first met, their first joining had seemed to unlock a hidden passionate side the restrained Japanese teen had fought hard to display. It was as if the floodgates of a vast dam had opened, and there would be no closing of them now. Passion, desire, lust, and need flowed freely and steadily taking them to new and higher levels when they made love. Zach couldn't have asked for a better lover and boyfriend, and one-day husband he had no doubt. He doubted if could ever be as happy as he was at that moment.

Once inside Zach's room they tore each other's clothes off in preparation to quickly shower together and go down to greet Zach's family and guest. Yet, once inside the shower they couldn't help, but engage in an intense bout of passionate kissing that only seemed to inflame their desire for one another.

"We...need...to...stop...now," panted Zach, pausing between each word to kiss Ren harder than before.

"Hai," Ren panted in return, kissing his American lover hard in return.

"Mother is expecting us, and we're no doubt holding up dinner," Zach rasped heavily. "We need to get out."

"Hai, Zakku," replied Ren as he continued to lick and suck on Zach's erect nipples.

"Stop it, Minnow," giggled Zach, playfully pushing the obviously extremely horny Japanese teen. "There will be enough time for that later tonight," he smirked leaning down to kiss Ren. "Come on, we really need to get downstairs," Zach grinned as he rubbed his nose against Ren's nose.

"As you wish," smiled the cute Asian teen. One night after making love at the Pond House, the two boys had watched PRINCESS BRIDE and Ren had started to emulate Wesley's habit of saying, "as you wish" to Zach.

"You're such a bad boy," chuckled Zach knowing exactly what Ren was up to. They had had enjoyed a particularly hardcore, passionate episode of lovemaking after showering where Ren kept answering as you wish to Zach.

"Me? I'm a very good boy," smiled Ren, trying to look innocent, but his hard boynail told a different story.

The two teens climbed out and took turns drying one another, which did nothing to relieve the sexual tension in their bodies. Both boys were feeling the effects of the strong peppermint schnapps in the hot chocolate. Zach was aware that the effects of the alcohol were helping him feel good and relaxed, as well as helped increase his libido. Ren on the other hand wasn't aware of what was causing his euphoric state. He just assumed it was his desire for Zach that was causing his increased horniness and lack of anxiety at the coming meeting of Zach's family and guest. Ren felt as though his love for Zach was making all things possible.

Ren quickly dressed in an expensive, white, Burberry Oxford button-down shirt, charcoal grey wool slacks, black silk stockings, a pair of saddle Oxford shoes and a fair Isle sweater. His long raven-colored hair combed back out of his face, making him look less emo than he usually did, and exposing his intense jade-green eyes. He reminded Zach of an exotic model. He wished Ren understood just how sexy he looked.

Zach dressed in a pale grey pair of L.L. Bean khaki pants, a white button-down Oxford shirt, with a L.L. Bean navy, white wool Birdseye sweater and a pair of ox-blood Weejuns and no socks. He looked the proper scion of the Petersdorff family. He had the family features, and build, which every male of his family line hard carried since they arrived in New Amsterdam in 1623. His eyes though were his other's contribution to the family genetics. They helped soften his looks, making him appear slightly gentler than his ancestors.

"Ready to go into the lion's den?" Zach asked leaning down to kiss Ren.

"Lion's den?" Ren asked puzzled, not remembering Zach talking about having wild animals on the estate.

"It's an expression," Zach chuckled lightly. "Don't worry about it Minnow," Zach smiled, taking Ren's hand, and leading towards the main stairway. The two teens held hands as they descended the stairs, and as they reached the midway point Ren stopped. Frédéric Chopin's Ballade No. 3 in A-Flat Major, op.47 someone was beautifully playing on a piano. This had been one of his father's favorite pieces of music to play for his mother.

Suddenly Ren felt guilty, he had not thought about his father in what seemed ages. He had been so happy with Zach, he had forgotten about how he had killed him. He paused there on the stairs listening to the music, as it flowed over him. As his eyes almost seemed ready to fill with tears, he closed them listening to the music. Then, a movement of the piece suddenly stuck him, it was as if his father was there holding him on the stairs, forgiving and comforting him. Chopin's piece renewed him in a way he didn't think possible.

"What's wrong Ren?" Zach asked, suddenly concerned this was all too much for his lover.

Ren smiled a little sadly at Zach, "No, I am fine. This music reminded me of my late father is all. He used to play this piece for my mother." Ren squeezed Zach's hand quickly before continuing down the stairs towards the music.

Zach wasn't sure what to think, he knew something had happened to Ren's father, but his lover was closed-mouthed about it and he was afraid to open any healing wounds. He remembered it took him a while to come to terms with his own father's sudden death. The best he could do was be there for when Ren was ready to talk to him about it.

The two boys stopped at the entrance of the warmly lit large room, a roaring fire blazed in the stone fireplace. They paused as an older, grey-haired, tall, elegant man finished playing the music on a shiny black-lacquered Bosendorfer Imperial Grand Piano. Ren couldn't help but smile at the fact his family had two similar pianos, one in their Tokyo residence and one at their seaside residence in Shimoda, Shizuoka-ken. His grandfather had decreed their family castle/home in Kamakura was not to be desecrated any more than necessary with western culture. He wanted the castle to always remain a beacon of Japanese culture and Minamoto former glory.

"Bravo Sir Thomas," Zach cheerily said applauding the pianist.

All eyes turned towards Zach and Ren, who were standing in the doorway. Zach's mother rose from her seat by the fire to greet her returning son and his lover. A slightly, pudgy, older, greying man rose from a chair opposite Zach's mother, and a tall, incredibly handsome stocking-footed, brunette rose from where he had been lying on the sofa. Ren was shocked at how handsome the older teen was, he almost looked like a professional model. Lastly, the pianist rose and approached the two teens entering the room.

"Darling, you've returned at last from the frozen wilderness," Zach's mother smiled hugging and kissing her son. "Ren, darling it is so good to see you again. I hope Zach has been the perfect host," she smiled at Ren.

"Yes, thank you Mrs. Petersdorff. Everything has been wonderful," he said giving the elegant woman a slight bow, after she finished hugging and kissing the young Japanese teen.

"Ren, may I introduce you to my close friend Sir Thomas Kerrison of Hoxne Hall," Zach's mother said in way of an introduction of the pianist, who gave a proper Japanese bow of an inferior to a superior to Ren.

"Sir Thomas Kerrison, I have the honor to present Minamoto no Renmaru," Ren formerly bowed to Sir Thomas, but Zach noticed Ren's bow wasn't as low as Sir Thomas's bow.

Ren realized as soon as Zach's mother introduced Sir Thomas to him, she knew who he was, and it made him cringe inside. She had presented her friend to him and not the other way around. She was following proper protocol introducing inferior to superior. Here in America he had managed so far, with the sole exception of Donovan ensuring no one knew his lineage. Ren didn't wish treated differently, he just wanted to be himself, and unbound by the social confines of his family lineage. His response to Sir Thomas's bow was to bow as he would back in Japan to an inferior, because he had no doubt the man knew exactly who he was, if Mrs. Petersdorff knew who he was.

"Your Imperial Highness it is indeed a pleasure to meet you. I had the pleasure of meeting your father Prince Fusasaki and your mother Princess Mary socially several times. I was sorry to hear of his tragic death," Sir Thomas said gently, as if showing genuine remorse.

Ren was careful not to show how uncomfortable he was with Sir Thomas's acknowledgement of his true identity. Years of court protocol and centuries of breeding governed his reaction to his unmasking. The mask he had discarded, while at school and with Zach slipped back into place without any effort. He represented his family's honor and that of the Imperial Family, he must follow his duty. He regretted the discovery of his lineage and what it now meant.

Zach's mother understood, Ren had no doubt hidden his past from Zach by the shocked look on her son's face. She felt sorry for the lonely Japanese teen, who had become her son's lover. She prayed silently, that this revelation would not destroy the delicate, blossoming relationship between Zach and Ren. The young Japanese prince, had begun to relax and become comfortable with his homosexuality with Zach's help and love. She hoped that this would continue, but only time would tell. Zach's mother quickly continued with the introductions, "May I present Zach's uncle Jack Petersdorff and his son Beckett Petersdorff."

"It is a pleasure to meet you both," Ren said with a slight bow to both.

"It is a pleasure Prince Renmaru," Zach's uncle Jack smiled hesitantly extending his hand to shake.

"Please, I'm just Ren," he smiled softly. "I prefer the freedom of amenity," reaching out to shake both Jack and Beckett's hands.

"You're a Prince?" Zach exclaimed, stunned at the discovery.

"Well technically an Imperial Prince, but yes," he smiled shyly at Zach, hoping Zach would drop the issue until they were in private. He wasn't sure he could deal with Zach in public.

"Well I guess that makes you Cinderfella," laughed Beckett at Zach.

Zach playfully punched Beckett in the arm, "Why didn't you tell me Ren?"

"I really don't like dealing with all the protocol, and it puts too much distance between myself and others. My father was much the same way," Ren responded softly, hoping their relationship could survive this revelation.

Zach realized that now was not the time nor the place to ask Ren about this major new development in their relationship. He was still a little stunned at the discovery Ren was an Imperial Japanese Prince. Did that mean he was in line to inherit the Japanese Throne? If that was the case where did that leave their relationship? And why had Ren not told him? Did Pat know the truth about Ren, or did anyone at school even know? He suspected the administration knew, but who else did? Zach suspected his mother knew the truth about Ren, but why had she not told him? This was the last thing he had ever expected to discover about Ren, but it also helped explain why Ren's terror about people's reactions to his being gay. He tried to ignore the now looming question which was trying to push its way to the forefront of his mind, what did this mean for their relationship. Would everything come to a crashing halt now Ren's secret had come to light? Only time would tell.

Ren decided to go on the offense and deflect all the interest from him to someone else. "Sir Thomas I enjoyed your playing, have you been classically trained?" Ren asked the older man.

He chuckled lightly, "I was many years ago, when I was your age. Now days I only play for pleasure and friends," he replied winking and smiling as he raised his cocktail tumbler to Zach's mother. "It's an effortless way to pay for my supper," he laughed, as he returned to the piano bench. "Though I'm sure I will be expected to play much HARDER things than I usually do here," he chuckled, winking at Ren. "I do not suppose you play the piano do you as your parents do?"

Ren wanted to say no and try and blend into background of the gathering, but for the first time since his father's death he felt the draw of a piano calling to him. "Hai, I have not played recently, but I do play," he said trying to ignore the raised eyebrow from Zach.

There were several things about himself he had neglected to tell his lover. Tonight, Ren suspected the two of them would have a long discussion and he would have to tell Zach the truth. His kind American lover deserved to know the truth, everything, how while his relationship to the Emperor, he was a half-caste and not pure, how someone betrayed him he believed loved him as much as he loved him, and lastly how he murdered his father, the man he loved deeply. For the present though, he wanted to briefly lose himself in playing the piano.

"Well come and join me, we can play a two-handed piece," Sir Thomas smiled sliding over to make room for Ren. "Come lad, if you do not mind me being so familiar with you in this secluded setting," the older silver-haired Englishman smiled patting the leather padded piano bench.

"Thank you, Sir Thomas, I'm am Ren to my friends, which I hope I may count you," Ren smiled shyly as he walked over and sat down next to Zach's family's friend.

"Thank you, Ren. May I extend the same privilege to you, please call me Thomas. I hope one day you might consider me as a Daddy figure as Beckett does when he has time off from University and visits," The Englishman turned smiling at Beckett, who seemed to blush a little as he adjusted himself.

Ren realized the handsome older teen was hard, which in turn made him harden instantly, he prayed no one else noticed. He looked up to see Sir Thomas smirking at him, as if knew Ren's predicament.

"Excellent," Sir Thomas whispered to Ren. "I have something here I'm sure will fit you perfectly," he continued.

The Japanese prince's eyes widen in surprise. He thought maybe the man was flirting with him, but then realized he was holding a sheet of music. Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

"This isn't too Hard for you lad?" Sir Thomas asked.

"No Sir, I mean Thomas," Ren replied hesitantly. "I played this when I was younger as a recital honors piece."

"Excellent," He grinned at Ren setting the sheet music down. "One, Two, Three," he counted and began to play Handel's Passacaglia with Ren.

Ren began hesitantly, but a couple bars in had quickly regained his confidence and began playing expertly. While Sir Thomas was an expert pianist, no one in the room could doubt Ren was the superior pianist, even Sir Thomas. The room was silent when they finished playing the short piece.

"Ren, you are a remarkable talent, I bow before you and surrender the piano to your more talented finger," Sir Thomas said bowing his head and rising from the bench to refresh his single malt scotch, before sitting down on the arm of Zach's mother's chair and facing the piano. "Go on lad entertain us with some more of your marvelous talent," he smiled raising his glass in a salute to Ren.

"Play more Ren, please," Zach asked smiling. He had never realized Ren was so talented. He felt an unbelievable pride in his young lover. Ren was not only cute, and bright, but also a talented artist and now a pianist. Zach wasn't quite so sure about the prince part, but he would come to that road at the correct time, and now was not that time.

The small Japanese teen leafed through the sheets of music and smiled as he found something he seemed to like. He took a deep breath and began to play Liszt's Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2, letting the music flow over himself at losing himself in the moment, as he used to when playing.

The only sound in the room was that of the crackling fire. They were all stunned at Ren's abilities. The music enraptured Zach, it was as if time stood still. Sir Thomas turned and looked at Brooke, Zach's mother, nodding his approval at Ren's playing. Beckett seemed torn between looking at Ren, Zach, and Sir Thomas as he listened to the marvelous music. Zach's uncle Jack smiled as he nodded his head to the music. His nephew was indeed a lucky boy to have found a wonderful boyfriend as Ren.

The room sat silent as Ren finished playing Liszt, he suddenly began playing Mozart's Piano Sonata No. 16: II, without any music. His eyes closed as the music flowed from his fingers. The music came to him unbidden from his prefect memory. He saw all the music in his head, it had merely been locked away when his father had died, but now it was free again and poured from him in joyous freedom. There was a brief pause before Ren began playing Chopin's Nocturne in E minor, Op 72, No. 1, it had been one of his father's favorites and he had studied hard to play it flawless for his father. For a time, it was one of his favorite pieces as well. He had vowed once to never play it again, but he couldn't help himself. Tears began to run down his face as he played the piece, as he silently asked his father for forgiveness for killing him. As he continued to play, he felt a presence next to him and comforting him. Ren knew it was his father forgiving him. Ren quickly wiped his eyes and face, pausing only long enough to smile at Zach before continuing with Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata: Adagio Sostenuto. It was a small gift to Zach for showing him how to become whole again and to live in the world once again.

Once Ren had finished the room sat in awed silence, before he gave the room a quick smile and began to play the opening theme to Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind. Ren loved all Hayao Miyazaki's films and Nausicaä was one of his favorite movies. He wondered if Zach would recognize it from their disastrous first date. He had attended Studio Ghibli's Twenty-fifth anniversary concert with his mother. Joe Hisaishi had conducted the orchestra and Ren had the pleasure to meet the conductor and pianist afterward. Ren decided to finish up his impromptu concert with The Name of Life from Spirited Away another of his favorite Miyazaki's films.

"I hoped you enjoyed my poor playing, I am sorry, but I have not played in a long time," Ren said modestly, standing, and bowing to Zach's mother and her guests.

"Thank you for honoring our humble home with your music," Zach's mother said standing and returning Ren's bow.

Ren couldn't help, but smile at her. He was glad she had enjoyed his playing. He had enjoyed playing so much, he wondered if he might find the time to use one of the practice rooms at school to begin playing regularly again. He had forgotten how much he had enjoyed playing the piano.

Mrs. Petersdorff noticed Mona at the doorway, and waved her in the room. "Yes Mona?"

"I just wanted to let you know dinner is served Mum," the older housekeeper informed her with a smile.

"Thank you, Mona," she replied smiling. "Shall we adjourn to the dining room," Zach's mother said standing. She nodded to Ren, and began to lead him from the room, Sir Thomas and Zach's uncle followed behind her, while Beckett and Zach brought up the rear.

"I bet he is one wild, tight piece of ass," Beckett whispered to Zach with a smirk as he adjusted his obviously hard cock.

Zach knew his cousin wanted details, which in the past he would have willingly given to Beckett. They had played together many times in the past and even shared their respective conquests. This was different though. Zach loved Ren and wanted to protect him.

"He's alright I guess," Zach replied trying to be evasive. He suspected if he told Beckett how wild Ren could get, his cousin would want to plow Ren. Zach knew Ren wasn't ready to have sex with another person, he was too innocent. Plus, if he wanted a three-way with Ren Pat would be the one to join them. Pat cared for Ren like a big brother, would be respectful and gentle with his roommate. Yet, he wasn't sure Ren was remotely ready for a step like that, maybe by the end of the school year it might be possible. Zach didn't think Ren could handle an open relationship.

Beckett suspected the lil' Jap prince was a very hot fuck, if Zach was being that vague. Most of the Asian bottoms he had used in the past tended to be pretty wild in the sack. He was sure Ren would be like the others he had fucked and bred like bitches. He intended to plow Ren like Sir Thomas plowed him when he visited his London townhouse. He might have to enlist Sir Thomas in this conquest. The man had given enough hints he would enjoy taking Ren for a ride. They might need to share him, a thought that made Beckett start to leak at the thought. How hot it would be to see the lil' Jap teen take Sir Thomas's nine and a half thick uncut cock, before sliding his own nine inches in and use Sir Thomas's jizz as lube.

Occasionally the older man would bring in young boys and teens from the public school he was a Trustee at in Bedford, England. He enjoyed arriving on a Friday afternoon for a weekend of fun with the older man to discover a naked boy or teen already tweaked out of his mind and strapped in the man's sling in his basement dungeon. They would take turns using the boy, before Sir Thomas would slam him and put him in a sling next to the boy, so the man and some of his friends could use them both. The boy in turn would amply be rewarded with a thousand pounds added to his account to spend as he liked. Beckett would every now and then bring one of his University fuckmates for a weekend with Sir Thomas. All always had an enjoyable time, though often his mates would have difficulty walking when they left. Sir Thomas could be a brutal top when he wanted.

Beckett was latter glad they had met socially, before he had gone off to Cambridge. He had gone down to London one weekend during Michaelmas Term to a leather bar he had heard about. He discovered Sir Thomas there with a barely sixteen-year old slave boy, Alastair, wearing a collar, wrist and ankle restraints and a black and yellow striped jockstrap and nothing else.

He expected the man surprised and apprehensive at seeing Beckett there. Instead he invited Beckett to join him, Beckett had no sooner sat down when the boy kneeling at Sir Thomas's feet looked at his master and received a slight nod, before reaching up to unzip Beckett's jeans and free his teen raging boner and engulfing it to the base on his first bob down. The boy face-fucked himself on Beckett's cock, until the university student couldn't hold back any longer and pumped his first load of the evening down the teen's experienced throat. He learned later back at Sir Thomas's townhouse, Alastair, had willingly surrendered his cherry to Sir Thomas at the tender age of eight, and had been a monthly visitor ever since, learning to become the perfect slave-boy slut.

Beckett had also learned that while any of the younger guests to Sir Thomas's home could fuck one another, Sir Thomas forbid any "boys" to fuck anyone over the age of thirty. They were all expected to willingly surrender their own pussies to any older guest. Beckett soon found himself in a sling next to Alastair used by Sir Thomas and three of his friends, who ranged from forty to sixty-five in age. Not one of them was less than eight and a half inches or smaller than a Red Bull can. The whole experience enhanced with Tina and X. He had done weed and X many times before, but Tina only for big gangbangs of ten or more men.

It was there in the sling next to Alastair, Beckett realized this was not the first time sir Thomas had fucked him, as he watched a film of himself at fifteen taking on all-cummers at a penthouse in New York. He had often thought when meeting the man socially there was something familiar about the man, and now he understood why. He learned early, his inner cumwhore could easily be released with the drug. The downside though he often did not remember his fuckers.

All his inner sexual secrets were laid bare to Sir Thomas that weekend, including the knowledge Zach and Beckett knew each other very intimately, and had for about three years. Beckett shared some of his pictures and videos of sex with Zach with the older man. The older baronet, showed Beckett a few of a special private collection, the movies shocked and made him even hornier at the discovery of something he had always wished existed and not known for sure if they did.

The older teen had taught Zach how much fun it was to record sex with partners for future viewing. Both teens regularly recorded their conquests, Beckett wondered if he had recorded Ren. If so, he wanted to get a hold of at least one of those videos. Though he was sure before his visit was over he'd have his own souvenirs of his encounter with the cute, fuckable Jap prince, he thought as he sat down next to Sir Thomas at the dinner table.

"So how big of a slut is your cousin's new boyfriend?" Sir Thomas whispered to Beckett, reaching under the tablecloth as if he were adjusting his linen napkin, but instead stroked Beckett's raging boner through his jeans.

"He won't say, but I suspect he's a big one if Zach is trying to keep his tight ass to himself," Beckett whispered back, trying not to moan from the stimulation the older man was giving him.

"I can only imagine, after all bisexuality does run in his family," Sir Thomas chuckled lightly.

Beckett shot his dinner companion a questioning look, but knew from past experience the man could keep secrets like the grave. If he felt it was something worth the teen knowing he would tell him, but if not, then Beckett would be left in the dark. He wondered what the older man knew. Beckett suspected whatever it was it must be something juicy.

Zach squeezed Ren's hand once they sat down, and pleased when Ren squeezed back, giving him a small smile. He had been worried Ren was upset at the exposure of his secret, but Ren was still here and seemed to be dealing with the issue well. Zach grabbed one of the bottles of John Sebastiano Vineyard Syrah off the table a filled both his and Ren's red wine glasses. He raised his glass toast-like to Ren, before taking a drink. Ren returned his smile and took a sip.

Ren's American lover couldn't wait until later when the Japanese teen hopefully explained everything. He suspected his lover was holding a fair bit of information about his past. Well to be fair, Zach knew he was holding back information as well. He wasn't sure how Ren would react knowing Beckett used to fuck him regularly when they were together. He had been twelve and Beckett fifteen, they had gotten high and one thing led to another, and Zach had ended up blowing and then riding Beckett's cock.

After that it became a regular thing whenever their respective families were together, though by the last few times Zach had completely given up drugs, Beckett didn't really care, so long as he could pound the hell out of his sexy cousin. He continued to offer weed, and not offended when Zach turned down the offer.

Zach hoped Beckett didn't think they could have a three way. After the exposure of Ren's secret, he wasn't sure how his lover would respond to such a request. He just hoped Beckett wouldn't let out his secret they had sex together in the past, but if need be he would deal with it. He suspected Ren would be understanding, but worried since Beckett was there in the house and not just a figment of a confession, how he would react in the end.

Ren allowed himself to slip back into the familiar sanctuary protocol to get himself through the dinner. The fact comforted him, Zach was there at his side, though he found himself at the same time conflicted about Zach's cousin Beckett. He found himself feeling like a piece of meat eyed by a Ussuri bear, but strangely enjoyed the attention of the handsome college student. His stomach did flips whenever the college teen smiled at him, and his cock throbbed in desire. Ren tried to ignore the attention by taking a drink of wine. Normally he rarely drank, and when he had they used much smaller cups for drinking Sake. It was Zach who had aroused him at the table, but it was Beckett who was now making him leak. He needed to have Zach fuck him hard when they got back upstairs. Hopefully he would be able to avoid thinking of the handsome college boy, as he had thought of Donovan a few times during their time at the pond house. Ren couldn't understand where all this sexual desire for others than Zach was coming from. Why was he wishing others to slide their thick cocks inside him and fuck him as Colin enjoyed fucked by multiple others there at the school.

As the dinner progressed in a relaxed manner with Zach's family and guests treating Ren as they would any other teen, he began to relax and let his guard down, he suspected the couple of large glasses of red wine he had drank were helping. He only used to small cups on the few times he had enjoyed sake. Ren wished though Zach would stop playing footsie with him, he wanted his hardon to go down, because it was keeping him horny. Suddenly as Ren sat at the table listening to a story about Zach's uncle teaching Zach to sail with Beckett, the young Japanese teen felt a foot slide in to his lap and rub against his hardon and stroke it slowly up and down. He reached down slowly under the table cloth and felt a large, long fuzzy socking foot in his hand. He realized Zach had not been the one playing with Ren's feet, but Beckett.

Beckett grinned back at the shocked Ren, flexing his long toes around the Japanese teen's now even harder boner, before sliding his foot down and sliding it towards Ren's ass and teasing him with his big toe. Ren froze not daring to respond to the Beckett's molestation. If Ren said or did anything things would get ugly very quickly, and his time with Zach would end. All he could do was sit there and accept Zach's older cousin's unwanted or asked for attention. The worst part was knowing who was doing it to him made Ren even more aroused, which in turn made him grind against Beckett's foot a few times. The older teen grinned at Ren each time the young Japanese teen ground against the socked foot teasing his hardon.

Beckett knew he had Ren dangling on a hook now, he was sure Ren would say nothing about Beckett playing with his cock out of fear and embarrassment. He had no doubt Ren had thought it was Zach teasing him at first, but knew the truth now. If he managed things just right Ren would be riding his cock before the night was out and Zach would never know his lil' lover had been plowed like the lil' pussy boy whore he was. He would briefly excuse himself and retrieve the items he needed to ensure his plan went as he intended. He was not above using a little chemical persuasion to stack the deck in his favor. A bit of ecstasy in an after-dinner drink would have Ren surrendering his teen boy cunt willingly, and a sleeping draught for Zach to keep him out of the way.

The dinner went well except for Becket's continual sexual teasing of Ren. The poor boy was trapped and had to just sit there and endure Beckett's sexual priming of his body. The older teen loved how the cute Japanese teen fought valiantly to resist the sexual torment, but more and more often as dinner continued would lightly hump back against the probing socking foot. He couldn't wait to slide in and sample what his cousin Zach was getting.

Once dinner was finally over Ren hoped he and Zach would be free to return upstairs and make love again. His lover's cousin's touches made Ren hungry for sex in the worse way, but instead of going upstairs for sex, Zach, joined the others in the home theatre room. It was traditional for the family gathered to watch MIRCLE ON 34TH STREET after thanksgiving dinner. Part way through the movie, Beckett excused himself and soon returned with drinks for all. He smiled as he offered more hot coco to Zach and Ren. Zach smiled in return as he tasted the peppermint schnapps in his drink and suspected Ren's drink also was spiked. While Zach didn't consider himself a big drinker like some of his friends at school he did enjoy a little something for the holidays. He was already really feeling pretty good, and sure was true of his boyfriend, who cuddled up against him under the blanket they shared of the huge bed-like arrangement of the sofa in the theater room. The adults scattered about the room on small love seats sofas, Beckett was also on the bed-like sofa, sitting next to Zach, drinking what smelled like an Irish Coffee.

Once the movie was over Zach's mother kissed him good night and joined Sir Thomas and his Uncle Jack in retiring for the night leaving the young teens alone.

"Hey, want to watch some AKIRA or yaoi?" Beckett asked grinning and turning to the two lovers. "It's not like school with curfews, we can stay up all night and do WHATEVER we want," he smirked at Zach. "You and I and one or two of our friends have made a lot of good memories in this VERY room," he winked. "Right, Cummy Monster?" The older teen smirked knowingly at Zach, who sleepily blushed. "You were the biggest lil' Cummy Monster on Scruffyboy Street weren't you once I introduced you," he smiled leaning down to French kiss Zach. "Right my lil' Cummy Monster boy?" He pulled away from the kiss, and looked at Ren with undisguised lust, "Zach and I are very close cousins and we share everything, don't we Cuz."

"We don't share EVERYTHING," Zach slurred in reply, trying to make it clear to Beckett Ren was not part of their earlier bargain of share all their conquests when possible.

"Well then ALMOST everything," he chuckled lightly in reply.

"You seem tired Zakku," Ren said interrupting Zach and Beckett. There was concern that if they stayed there too much longer things might be said that might not be easy to take back, and Zach looked very tired and he wanted to go to bed and make love.

Zach did feel strangely sleepy, he just guessed maybe Ren had indeed worn him out, though he never believed that would ever really happen to them. "I...I...think...it's time...for Ren...and I...to head...to bed... Goodnight...night, we'll see...you...in the morning...Beckett," Zach said beginning to slur his words, as he excused the two lovers to head to bed and curl up in one another's arms.

The two younger teen boys leaned against one another as they tried to exit the room. "Here let me help you guys," Beckett said with a smile, setting down the remote and getting up to help Zach and Ren to Zach's bedroom. "Wow you must have worn the Zaxter out Ren, I'm impressed, though when my lil' Cummy Monster used to play he was more of a catcher than a pitcher," Beckett chuckled as they maneuvered Zach upstairs to the bedroom.

Once inside the bedroom Ren and Beckett eased the sleepy Zach to the bed. "Need some help getting him undressed, I'm an old pro and getting Cummy Monster naked," Beckett asked rubbing Zach's muscular ass, winking at Ren.

"Thank you very much for the aid, I think I can manage from here," Ren told Beckett as the older teen looked as if he were going to strip Zach naked. Strangely, Ren didn't want Beckett undressing his lover. No matter what may have passed in the past between the two cousins, Ren wanted to protect Zach from his cousin.

Beckett smirked at Ren, "No problem, I'm just being helpful," he said closing the distance between he and Ren. "Anything you WANT, I'm more than willing to do to you, I mean for you," he chuckled looking at the now almost comatose Zach, before leaning in and whispering, "I only want to make sure you are well taken care of here," he continued, leaning down, and began to French kiss Ren passionately. He smiled to himself as he felt the cute Japanese boy began to return the passion of the kiss.

Beckett rubbed his hand against the hard-teen cock lying across Ren's thigh, and took the opportunity to grab one of Ren's hands and place it on his already hard, thick eight plus inches of man flesh he hoped to soon find buried in the Japanese boy's boy cunt. He could tell Ren was starting to roll on the ecstasy he had slipped him earlier and when he added his special lube, Zach's lil' boyfriend would have to be pried off his cock in the morning.

Ren didn't know what to do, he should stop kissing Beckett, but couldn't do it. The older teen's tongue and hands drove him crazy with lust. It was like nothing he ever experienced before, but he wanted more of Beckett's touches even though Zach was lying passed out on his bed. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity Ren finally pulled himself from the kiss. It was wrong, but felt so right and it made Ren more confused.

Beckett pulled back and moved towards the door, "If you get REALLY bored I'll be in the theatre room for a while watching some movies, come down if you can't sleep and want some company," Beckett told the obviously horny Japanese teen, as he exited the room, but paused and turned so Ren could see him squeezing his hard, thick cock in his pants, before leaving.

Ren tried hard to distract himself from his growing lust for Beckett's cock by getting Zach out of his clothes. He hoped Zach would wake and they could bond with one another again, but Ren's touch did nothing to stir Zach. Since both boys had taking to sleeping naked, Ren didn't try to dress Zach in anything. He himself then stripped for bed and climbed in next to his American lover, but Ren found himself even more stirred up sexually than before. He tried to drift off cuddling Zach's prefect naked body, but his body wouldn't let him sleep.

Zach was asleep and he wanted to feel Zach pounding deep inside him and flooding Ren with his love. He tried turning and laying with his back to Zach, but all that did was bring back memories of Zach taking him from behind. Instead of sleep, all that happened was Ren became even more aroused. Finally, he got up and put on a pair of black A & F sweatpants, and old black Tokyo Ghoul half-shirt Zach had liked Ren wearing because it barely reached his belly button and nothing else. He would get a snack and a drink of calming cha, and then he would be able to sleep.

His bare feet, enjoyed the smooth old wooden floors of the old house, because it reminded him of the ancient wooden floors of his family castle. Ren told himself he was not doing anything bad or disloyal, only going down to the kitchen for a snack and some tea to help him sleep. Yet, once he had grabbed a couple of cookies and fixed some tea in their Keurig brewer, Ren found himself drawn to the home theatre room. He nibbled on his cookies as he walked through the darkened house. Only embers from the fireplaces lit the rooms with their faint glow Ren noticed as he walked towards the home theatre room. He felt drawn like a moth to a flame, but like the moth could not stop himself. Ren's heart pounded and his cock pulsed in time with it, as he paused in front of the shut door, before reaching out and turning the door knob.

Techno music flooded out the room, along with moans and other sounds Ren had recently become familiar with since he had begun having sex. The sounds pulled Ren forward into the room, he couldn't help himself shutting the door behind him. There stretched out naked on the bed-like seats was Beckett, slowly stroking a huge cock that almost reminded Ren of Pat, his roommate's cock, but was no doubt slightly larger and thicker in girth than his roommate's fleshy weapon. Ren knew he should leave, but all the exposure to sexual scenes from Colin and Donovan drew him in closer.

A slightly familiar voice caused Ren to turn towards the screen, "OH GAWD! YES! OH, FUCK YES! HARDER! PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER!" Ren watched an eleven or twelve-year old Zach beg some older man fucking him. "Fuck bitch...you are one prime piece of boy cunt," panted the older man plundering the young Zach's ass. "SHIT YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! I WANT YOUR NUT!" Zach moaned in response to the unknown man's fucking. "You want my nut bitch? ...HERE...IT...IS!" The man grunted as he slammed inside Zach. There was no doubt he was breeding Zach with a big load.

Ren thought he should be upset at the video, or at least Beckett for watching it, but instead found himself even more aroused, and unconsciously stroked his hardon through his sweatpants. He watched the man pull out a cum-coated, large uncut cock from Zach's well-fucked hole. The camera moved around to show the now gaping reddish-pink hole, beginning to slowly leak semen. "Well gentlemen, he's lubed now, come over take a ride in the slut," chuckled the man who had just finished with Zach.

"I want some of that," said another man, who soon sliding into a begging Zach. Ren didn't know if he was more turned on by what he was watching or shocked his sweat lover, seemed to be living out Ren's own increasingly sexual fantasies.

Beckett knew he had Ren now, he could almost see the hereto previously hidden lust appear on his face watching his lover's then eleven-year old ass royally fucked as he wished fucked by Zach. No wonder, thought Ren, why Zach made such an amazing lover. Zach knew what pleasure to a bottom was and wanted to give those same pleasures to his bottoms.

"I was hoping you would come down and join me," Beckett grinned at Ren, "Come here and get naked with me and we'll smoke a doobie and watch the Zaxtar take dick in his pussy like a pro," Beckett smiled, motioning to Ren to join him.

Ren looked at Beckett, and then back at the video, and then back to Beckett before pulling off his shirt, and pushing down and pulling off his sweatpants. He looked at the video again and started stroking his four and half-inches, before turning and walking towards Beckett, still stroking his dick. The college boy was in total complete lust with his cousin, Zach's boyfriend. He couldn't wait for the cute Japanese prince, to call out his name and begging him to fill his pussy with his jizz, Beckett slide aside on the huge bed-like seating area, making room for Ren to climb up next to him. He could tell the cute Asian was hesitant to join him, but his body was now calling the shots for him, and not his brain. His brain now torn between what might happen and what should not happen. Unfortunately for Ren the later part of the brain was losing, while the former was winning hands down.

"Some old home movies of Cummy Monster and the Scruffyboy crew," Beckett said to Ren, "We were bored in New York, so we decided to borrow the corporate penthouse and have a party with some men off Scruffyboy. He just took his first load of the party, but not the first of the day," Beckett giggled, "I had planted that earlier that morning."

Ren knew he shouldn't be here and especially not naked and climbing up next to an equally naked Beckett. Yet, Ren's own somehow massively horny body was calling the shots now. Ren knew he wouldn't do anything to betray Zach, they would just watch videos of a much younger Zach fucked like Ren dreamed of and fap as he had done with Colin back at school. Nothing else really happened then, because they were just friends and each had someone else, it would be the same here.

Beckett smirked as he picked up a glass pipe filled with rock crystals and a large torch-like lighter. He rolled the glass pipe slowly melting the crystals causing the round glass bulb to fill with a thick white smoke. He inhaled some of the smoke, before motioning Ren to inhale the rest of the white smoke. Ren nervously shook his head no, but Beckett smirked at him and nodded with his head back at the screen. An eleven-year old Zach sat in the center of the screen smoking on a similar pipe and sharing it with a fourteen-year old Beckett. Zach's older cousin again offered it to Ren, who this time hesitantly allowed Beckett to place it at his mouth. "Suck it," Beckett ordered the fourteen-year old Asian boy he was about molest. "Hold it until I tell you to exhale," smirked Beckett as he prepared to strip away Ren's last line of defenses.

Ren began tentatively began to inhale the thick white smoke from the glass pipe. He had never done drugs before, but he had heard some of his swim-team and water-polo teammates occasionally talking about getting baconed. This is what they must be talking about he thought to himself. If they and Zach could smoke some pot, so could he just this once.

Beckett loved doing this to young boys, partying them up and then inviting men to join the new young boys' sex rosters. He had done that to one of his British friends from university, when his friend unwittingly placed his innocent eleven-year old baby brother in his care one weekend that his friend had to go out of town suddenly. His friend needed to redo part of a major project that was due by the end of the following week. Within an hour the boy had been chemmed-up and lost his virginity to his fat cock, within two hours the boy was learning to service jock and daddy dick at both ends.

He kept Ian, the boy, partied up for two days and let dozens of different men from Scruffy boy and Jack'd use him as a fuck toy. They left with the boy's email and phone number, so they could use him again if they wanted. The last he heard the boy, Ian, was regularly searching out cock at his public school, the local bogs, and online. This would soon be happening Ren as well. Ren would be so lost in the chem pleasures of raw sex with strangers, he would open his mouth and just take any displayed cock. Beckett couldn't wait until Sir Thomas showed up to join in the fun and games.

Ren had never smoked anything before in his life, so he was expecting to cough, but that didn't happen to him. Though what happened instead, as he held the thick white smoke in was, he felt his whole body seem to come completely alive and he became hornier than he had ever been in his entire life. An itch was growing, and Zach wasn't here to satisfy it. Ren never expected to want and need sex so much after Zach made love to him for the first time. Up onto this moment, Zach had taken care of every desire he had for sex, but now his sweet, generous lover lay passed out on his bed, while Ren now sat naked next to Zach's equally naked, and aroused handsome cousin. The now drugged innocent Asian teen couldn't help himself, reaching out to run his hands over the hairless eighteen-year old college boy lying next to him.

Beckett smiled as he watched the last of the innocent teen's defenses crumble. If Ren was willing to touch Beckett, he would willingly take Beckett's raw uncut cock up his no doubt tight boy pussy. The older teen reached out and began to caress up and down Ren's hairless torso. Ren moaned in pleasure savoring the incredible feelings created in him from the ecstasy Beckett had slipped him earlier. The Tina was also adding to Ren's pleasure. The innocent teen had no idea his defenses were swept away by the drugs given him, and his new-born growing lust now fueled by them.

Ren wanted to stop Beckett from going any further, but he had never felt like this before and he didn't want the feelings to stop. The click of the torch-lighter caught Ren's attention as Beckett held the glass pipe to his mouth for a second time. This time he inhaled without any hesitation and held the smoke in for an even longer time. He felt even better than the first time, though he was even hornier than he had been before. Ren started to wonder what Beckett would feel like inside him, would he feel as good, would he feel even better because he was even bigger and thicker than Zach. In fact, the more he looked at the hard now dripping college cock he was stroking, it began to remind him of Donovan's potent, heavy, fleshy ebony spear. He found his mouth watering at the prospect of sucking on Beckett's or even Donovan's cock.

"Yeah, you're a lil' slut boy just like lil' Zachie, aren't you?" Beckett whispered to the increasingly more and more aroused Ren. "See him up there on the screen?" Beckett asked the newly chemmed-up fourteen-year old Japanese boy.

Ren tore his attention away from caressing Beckett's perfect body, and allowed the older teen to turn him to face the screen. There on the screen was the eleven-year Zach dutifully sucking on an impressive thick dick of a much older man, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, but Ren couldn't see the man's face, because it had cut off in the shot. A different man was fucking Zach now, one even older and with a pot-belly, but his cock was a respectable length with an impressive girth. The young Asian boy couldn't believe something so wide could fit inside Zach's preteen hole, but it did and Zach was obviously loving it from the way he moaned around the cock he was sucking.

"OH FUCK!" The man fucking Zach growled, as he thrust hard inside Zach and began to grunt. "Fucking amazing cunt, this kid is made to take dick," he panted pulling out, the camera panned down to catch the top's dick exiting Zach's hole. The gaping, red hole glistened with semen as the man teased the hole he had just bred a couple times, before finally making room for much longer, but less girthy cock, from a tall, thin, younger, hairy man. The new man just slid inside Zach without any resistance at all, burying himself balls deep inside the eleven-year old he was molesting.

"Fuck the bitch good and load him up with another load, I like my pussy boys well lubed when I take them for a ride," chuckled the unknown man face-fucking the young Zach expertly. The voice of that man sounded vaguely familiar, but he couldn't concentrate from all the stimulation Beckett was inflicting on his drugged-up body.

"You're going to love it when you see, who is using Zach's mouth to lube his dick," Beckett chuckled softly, as he began playing with Ren's vulnerable hole. "This may burn a lil' bit for a brief time, but trust me you will be loving it in a bit," the older teen whispered in Ren's ear as he teased and then pushed a Tina-laced lube covered finger into Ren's ass.

Ren gasped as Beckett buried his middle finger fully inside the boy he was about to molest. The young boy pitched forward on the bed-like couch, bracing himself on his arms, as the college boy began to finger-fuck Ren with first one, then two and finally three fingers, making sure to coat his fingers with more lube each time, before sliding them back inside Ren, who could do nothing more but pant and mumble in Japanese as he allowed Beckett to drive him to higher heights of pleasure. "Lil' Zachie boy really loaded your ass up today," giggled Beckett. "How many times did he nut in your sweet, tight lil', pussy today?" The older teen asked, the fourteen-year old he was about to fuck and breed.

"S...ix, six times," panted Ren. "We...ma...de...love...s...ix...times," Ren moaned, as he tried to convince himself he was still in control of the already lost situation. The young teen found himself pushing back each time Beckett slid his fingers inside Ren.

Zach's cousin couldn't help but smile as he watched the cute lil' ass he would soon be buried inside of, flex in pleasure, as the fourteen-year old began steadily fucking himself on the thick fingers invading his most private space. "This is really going to burn at first, but you are gonna really love it in a couple of minutes," Beckett chuckled as he placed a nice-sized Tina shard on Ren's hole and pushed it in and began to rub it against Ren's defenseless colon walls. Ren moaned in pain, but soon his moans of pain morphed into ones of pleasure, as he rode Beckett's fingers, completely lost in his drug-fueled, lust.

"Yeah slut, you're ready to play, now aren't you?" Beckett whispered to Ren. "We're not going to make love, we're going to do some ol' fashion, down and dirty, nasty fucking," Becket said pulling Ren back up so he was on his knees. "I know what you want, and you have to be the one to show me just how much you want my cock," The older teen smirked at Ren as he leaned back on his arms. His throbbing eight-and-a-half-inch rampant cock stood proudly from his shaven groin. The eighteen-year old American teen slid forward, so the plum-sized gland began to tease the outside of Ren's now partied up hole. Beckett would push forward just enough for Ren to feel the pressure of the knocking cock, but not enough to pierce it.

Ren couldn't help but moan in need, as he felt the large cock continued to seem to ask for admittance into his horny body. He told himself he shouldn't be feeling these things, he shouldn't even be here naked like this with Zach's older cousin. He loved Zach more than anything else in the world, and this was wrong. He should leave now, before anything happened.

Yet, the video of a young Zach being gang fucked was too much to allow Ren to leave. He needed to see his lover used the way he himself fantasized. Ren noticed a fourteen-year old Beckett there in the bedroom seeming to ride two different men's cocks on the bed next to Zach. Occasionally between fucks the men encouraged the two cousins continue smoking more of the white rocks in the glass pipes.

The mysterious older man with a familiar voice, finally withdrew his long, very thick, uncut cock from Zach's mouth. "I think you are loaded up enough now slut boy," the voice announced as he moved off the bed and grabbed Zach's legs and bent them back towards his shoulders. "It's time for a little British payback," the man chuckled. The man grabbed one of Zach's hands and placed it on his cock. The eleven-year old couldn't even wrap his hand completely around the dick he was now holding. "Okay bitch, guide me in," commanded the voice. Ren watched in amazement as Zach positioned the potent man-stick at the entrance of his body and then moan in ecstasy as it entered him. It seemed to take no time at all for the man's balls to begin bouncing off Zach's hairless ass.

Not even thinking about it, Ren reached back meeting Beckett's now slick cock. He paused briefly, before wrapping his small hand around it to hold it steady. A moment later, it was Beckett's turn to moan, as he felt Ren pushing back against the head of his cock. Ren gasped loudly as he paused once the head of Beckett's cock embedded itself inside his fiery hot colon. Ren couldn't explain his action to himself, other than the desire or rather need for a hard cock overrode any other thoughts he had running through his brain. The next thing Ren knew he was rapidly sinking down on Beckett's beautiful cock until he felt the older college boy's balls press against his bare bottom.

"Fuck," panted Beckett, "You are a right dirty lil' slut aren't you bitch," Beckett whispered in Ren's ear as his hands began to grip and lift Ren's ass up and down on his dripping cock. "You like big cock don't you slut," the older teen lustfully whispered in Ren's ear as he began to pick up the pace of pumping in and out his cousin's boyfriend's cunt.

"Hai," Ren panted as he began to lose himself in his fuck with Beckett. He knew he shouldn't be letting this happen, but his body demanded it of him. He wanted Zach doing this to him, but Zach lay passed out in their bed. He shifted slightly, as Beckett straightened out his legs in between Ren's, before pulling Ren's back to ride his cock fully.

"Fuck, you are still so tight, were you still a virgin before Zach fucked you?" Beckett asked with a leer, as the fourteen-year old Asian boy long-dicked himself on Beckett's thick, eight and half-inch cock.

"Hai, we made love here for the first time," Ren moaned trying not to think of his betrayal of Zach here with his cousin.

"Well I can see the Zaxter definitely broke you in well to ride cock," the older teen chuckled, pausing to smack Ren's ass a couple of times. The Japanese boy's response told Beckett the boy had some repressed fantasies, which he and Sir Thomas might need to help Ren explore. Since Zach cleaned up his act and stopped doing drugs, he had become a bit of a bore sometimes. Beckett had still enjoyed some of Zach's earlier conquests, but Ren was something special. He and Sir Thomas were going to leave Ren with a yearning only more cock would satisfy.

He reached up and pulled Ren back against his broad chest, continuing to fuck up into the underage twink now laying against his now sweating hairless body. Beckett reached around and began to stroke Ren's hard cock, which in turn caused Ren to fuck himself harder on the older teen's cock. Beckett loved the sexy sounds Ren made as he rode his cock, and would occasionally fuck up just to listen to Ren squeal and moan in pleasure.

He shouldn't be doing this, but Beckett felt so good inside him, Ren thought to himself as he rode the older teen's cock. It felt so different than Zach's wonderful cock. It stretched him in ways Zach's did not, he wondered if that was true for all big cocks? He wondered if that would all be true of Donovan's ebony cock, after all it was big like Beckett's own cock.

"Look at your lil' boyfriend now, slut," Beckett commanded Ren, who opened his eyes and directed them towards the screen. There on the screen was the eleven-year old Zach now taking the huge, uncut, dick of a powerfully built, ebony-colored man. "He loves taking big black cock, but then again who doesn't," chuckled softly Becket into Ren's ear.

Ren couldn't believe what he was seeing on the screen, as a black man with a magnificent cock that reminded him of Donovan's long-dicked Zach. All the time Zach begged for it harder and harder. It almost reminded Ren of Donovan's fucks with Colin. No wonder Colin loved Donovan's fucks. If Colin wasn't with Donovan already, he could easily see himself with handsome black senior. Wait, no that wasn't right, he was betraying Colin by even thinking something like that, Colin was a good friend. He had already betrayed his own relationship. He would never do it ever again, no matter how good it felt. No matter what pleasure it made him feel. Once it was over he would leave, after telling Beckett this had been a mistake. He didn't want to end his relationship with Zach. He cared too much for him, and he would atone for his lapse with Beckett. Zach never need to know. Yet, the older teen's cock felt so right inside him.

The eighteen-year old Beckett kept Ren poised on the edge of his first climax of the evening. It promised to be one of the most amazing climaxes the young Ren had ever experienced. He didn't want Ren to jizz until after he had breed him. He and Sir Thomas would use that to convince Ren really did want their cocks. The drugs would make the chemmed-up fourteen-year old Asian boy, a total slut for cock, and ready for whatever might happen in the future, including visiting or spending spring break together, so Beckett could use Ren again, and again under Zach's nose. There was even a possibility, if worked right he could have Ren chemmed-up each and every time Beckett fucked him, so no matter how great a fucker Zach might be, Beckett would always be the better fuck, and if Ren broke up with Zach because he needed drugs to be himself and fucked like he needed fucked, such is life. Beckett knew many men would love to get a hold of an ass like Ren's, and he would make sure they introduced themselves properly to Ren.

"Cool, you are really going to love this part," Beckett whispered huskily into Ren's ear, as he fucked up aggressively into the Asian teen's newly-born boy cunt, which in return had Ren moaning and begging for it harder. "Look slut, at who just got finished breeding lil' Zachie's boy pussy," grunted Beckett.

It took a minute for Ren to focus on screen, but he saw the older man presenting his frothy, but still hard cock to Zach. "You got it dirty boy, now clean it," the voice commanded the eleven-year old Zach, who in turn attacked the man's cock like a starving child with the first bit of food in ages. The camera panned slowly upwards to capture the man's expression as a young Zach worked to clean the tool, which until recently had buried itself deep inside of him. Ren's mouth dropped open in shock and surprise, the man who Zach's mouth was busy cleaning and worshipping was Sir Thomas, the man Ren had met only hours before playing piano.

"Well hello, Prince Renmaru," a cultured British voice spoke to Ren. "Or should I say hello cumslut," with a dirty smirk. "Are you a cocksucker too?" Sir Thomas lustfully smiled down at Ren's shocked face. "I suspect you are."

Ren stared in horror up at the naked Sir Thomas. The man's beer-bottle thick, nine plus inch stood proudly from his smooth groin, dripping a thick flow of precum from the uncut cock. Only it's purple, glistening tip shown through the hood still covering the plum-sized gland. How had he got himself in such an impossible situation?

The man turned his head briefly back to the screen before remarking, "Your slutty boyfriend, never remembers me fucking him, because he's always too fucked up, such is life," The man chuckled turning back towards the cute Japanese fourteen-year old being so pleasurably fucked by a model-worthy eighteen-year old. "In fact, I doubt he will even remember the fuck I just administered to him as he laid there passed out in his bed," chuckled Sir Thomas. "You though my lil' slut are going to remember each and every one of the fuckings we give you tonight and remember how you begged us for more," he smiled walking over to Ren's mouth. "Open wide and taste your boyfriend's delicious just fucked cunt juices and the load I just planted deep inside him. He's still as good as fuck as he was in the film when he was eleven, but I think you are going to prove an even better piece of ass, cumslut, especially since you are wide awake."

The glistening cock slid slowly inside the shocked Ren's mouth, as the boy licked and sucked on the cock presented to him. Any fear of discovery disappeared, Ren had only one thought now, which was to taste the dick which had fucked his boyfriend. He wanted to experience what Zach experienced on the screen, to lose himself in bringing pleasure to the men he was with in the room. He wanted fucked just like Zach had been in the film.

Beckett slowly shifted keeping his cock buried inside Ren as he pushed Ren to his hands and knees. Sir Thomas pulled his cock from the fourteen-year old's mouth until the small teen was properly repositioned. Ren eagerly opened his mouth to re-engulf the older man's large cock.

"Yeah, I knew you were a total cumslut," chuckled Beckett as he began to slam fuck his cousin's fourteen-year old boyfriend's now more than willing ass. "You really love cock don't you bitch?" he asked pausing in his pounding of the small Asian's teen's fuckhole to deliver several hard, stinging slaps to the boy's firm muscular ass cheeks, which in turn made Ren moan loader and push back to get all of Beckett inside him. "I wonder if lil' Zachy knows what a sex-freak you are bitch," the sweating older teen laughingly asked the fourteen-year old being spit-roasted.

"He knows better than to talk with his mouth full," chuckled the older man, who continued to face fuck the innocent teen they were molesting. "He's not quite as good as his lover, but he certainly is full of enthusiasm," Sir Thomas smirked at Beckett. "Aren't you Boy?" He asked Ren, yanking on the boy's long hair, and forcing him to look up lustfully at the man raping his mouth.

"OH...SHIT! ...OH...FUCK! ...TAKE...MY...NUT!" Howled Beckett, as he slammed hard back inside Ren. He grunted and ground his crotch against Ren's smooth ass with each pulse and shot of jizz inside the just molested Asian boy. Once his climax ended, Beckett continued fucking Ren for a couple more minutes, before at last pulling his still hard cock out. "Damn bitch, you have an amazing cunt," panted the older teen. "He's ready and lubed Sir," the older teen told his Master.

"Well done Boy," Sir Thomas smiled at his puppet Beckett, as he withdrew his glistening cock from Ren's now well-used mouth. "Time for the cumslut to enjoy what his boyfriend has enjoyed," he chuckled, smacking Ren's ass hard as he moved into position.

"KUSO!" Ren squealed as Sir Thomas thrust inside him, not pausing until he could feel the man's heavy hairy balls smack against his ass.

"Fushidara na jo shounen ha seikou oyobi anata no amai o shiri wo onaji you ni watashi ha izen anata no kareshi no onna wo shiiku hanshoku suru tsumori desu," Sir Thomas bent down and whispered in Ren's ear.

Ren shivered at the prospect of Sir Thomas fucking him as he had just fucked Zach. He needed to stop and leave. Ren knew he shouldn't be there, he had betrayed Zach, but everything just felt so amazing and his body wanted more. The large throbbing man's cock almost seemed to feel as though it belonged inside him, but that should not be the case. He wanted to resist, but the thrusting cock made him feel so good.

"Open slut, clean me off since you got me dirty," chuckled Beckett, forcing his way into Ren's empty mouth. He quickly was forcing most of his dick down the struggling teen's throat.

"Fushidara na onna wo kou watashi no kokku wo kou!" Sir Thomas commanded Ren, continuing fucking the young innocent teen he was corrupting and twisting to his purpose. He longed to hear the Imperial Prince beg for his fucking, few things turned the older man on than hearing the sons of royal families begging cock like the whores they secretly yearned to be like. He had worked his way through almost all the current or former royal and imperial families in the world, as well as numerous prominent noble families.

This was all wrong, but Ren couldn't help himself. His body was demanding more and more cock, and he could only comply with its wishes, because there seemed no other choice. "Hai, Hai," Ren moaned once he had pulled off Beckett's cock, but soon found himself once again pushed down on the thick cock, which had previously buried itself inside his ass. He began to lose himself in the pleasure of sex, no longer caring about anything else but the incredible feelings the two men were giving him.

"Watashi ha igirisu no otokonoko ni okasa reru kou kou wo kiki tai!" The older man barked at the fourteen-year old he continued to sodomize relentlessly. He wanted Ren to beg for his fucking in English, just as his own father once was forced to beg an Imperial Japanese officer during WWII to fuck him in Japanese to save his own life and those under his command. He was getting his own revenge, as well as breaking another innocent teen to his will. No matter what happened the boy would always remember what happened to him here in this room.

"YES...YES...FU...CK...ME!" Ren begged the man pounding his ass. He loved Zach, but he needed fucked badly. He didn't care who fucked him now, so long as he continued getting fucked.

"Yes bitch, you're a slut just like your boy-friend," chuckled Sir Thomas as he ramped up his pounding of the Japanese prince. Enjoying the fact, the formerly innocent boy now wanted as much dick as they could give him.

Beckett in turn returned his hard cock back to Ren's now hungry mouth and soon set up a rhythm with the older man now raping the cute Asian boy. Holding his iPhone, he aimed it down to capture the fourteen-year old boy busy worshipping his cock. "Slut, look up," Beckett commanded, capturing Ren looking up at him as he fucked the boy's mouth.

It took a couple of minutes before Ren realized Beckett's recording of his unfaithfulness to Zach turned him on for some reason. In the past, any attempt to record him in such a position would have prompted him to pull off in protest. Beckett's hand held him in place with his nose pushed against the eighteen-year old's smooth groin, while slowly panning the smartphone down to capture Sir Thomas fucking him. His lack of attempt to free himself, seemed to increase their pleasure at using his body.

"You like being the center of attention don't you slut?" laughed Beckett, who wondered what it would be like to really chem Ren up and put him into a sex-swing and let him take on all-comers.

"Get...ready...slut," panted the older man using the underage Asian teen's hole. "TAKE...MY...SEED!" Howled Sir Thomas, as he unloaded in Ren's battered boy-pussy. The pulsing thick tube in his colon, caused Ren to moan around Beckett's cock.

"Yeah slut you like that don't you?" Beckett asked the teen, as he pulled his cock out of the boy's throat. "Get ready bitch for my jizz," panted Beckett.

The thought of swallowing Beckett's jizz suddenly set Ren off and he began lick and worship the eighteen-year old's cock like it would be the last one he ever tasted. He wanted, no needed to taste Zach's cousin's semen. His tiny tongue worked teasing the large gland and piss-hole trying to encourage the beautiful specimen to surrender it's warm, gooey, thick treat each time Zach's cousin pulled his cock from Ren's tight throat.

"Fuck yeah slut, you want my nut don't you?" Beckett asked, but the only response was some moaning from the fourteen-year old's throat which edged the eighteen-year old closer to his goal. Finally, his balls tightened and his throbbing cock swelled as it began to pulse. The first shot went directly down the sucking teen's throat to his stomach, as Beckett pulled back the second and third volleys filled Ren's mouth, and the last four shots sprayed the young Japanese imperial prince's face with huge gobs of jizz.

Becket captured it all for posterity on his iPhone. After smearing it all over the young teen's face he began coating his cock head with his gift and feeding it to the hungry, horny, eager boyfriend of his young cousin Zach. When Ren at last finished cleaning his cock, the older teen pulled his cock away from the eager cocksucker. He couldn't but chuckle as the newly corrupt teen whimpered at the loss of his new play toy.

"Here slut," Sir Thomas smirked at Ren, presenting his semen-coated cock to the young Asian boy he had just fucked and bred. "Clean it up like a good little cumdump slut."

Ren smiled as he engulfed the man who had just fucked him so wonderfully. No sooner than he engulfed the man almost to his thick base, he felt Beckett slide back inside him. He moaned in absolute pleasure at the thick teen cock siding back into its new home. Ren was in heaven.

The two used Ren as their personal cumdump for the next few hours, fucking him to new heights of pleasure. They spit-roasted him, made him ride each of them like a kid playing horsey, outside in the snow and even spit-roasted him on the piano bench before Sir Thomas finally retired back to Zach's mother's bed. Beckett guided the still horny Ren to his bathroom to clean him off before returning the still chemmed up teen to his bed to sleep next to Zach. The sleeping pills he gave Ren ensured he would get a little rest before morning. Life was good, Beckett thought to himself as he returned to his room to try and get some sleep.

The End of Chapter Nine

Thanks again to all my readers for your encouragement over the last few years. I apologize to all my readers at the delay in posting this story and my many other ones as well. Real life has not been particularly kind to me timewise the last year or so. I have started working on many of my stories, but I find myself often too busy or tired to work on them when I have free time. Please bear with me. Also for the lovers of this story and its love affair between Zach and Ren do not fear, I am not turning it into one of my just drug and fuck stories. I have a complete story arc and this is just part of it leading to where love can conquer all.

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