When I woke up the next morning, words couldn't describe what I was feeling. I couldn't believe that everything that had happened over the last week, had actually happened. I took a chance to look back at it all, and it left me speechless. I had gone from a pretty ordinary teenager living in Perth, to now being on the run from the law, in more ways then one, for stabbing a cop.
And that's not even mentioning the person occupying the hotel bed that I was in. As I thought about this I rolled over to face the boy wonder and saw him staring straight back at me with his beautiful eyes. We just lay there staring at each other for quite a while, before he slid over in the bed and kissed me. I returned the kiss, and we exchanged spit for a few minutes.
When we broke the kiss I had a raging boner, and it didn't take much for me to figure out that Joel was in a similar state. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing penis and slowly began to milk it, but Joel had other ideas as he swivelled around on the mattress so that we were head to toe, or mouth to cock. Then he slid his lips over the head of my cock and began to apply suction.
I didn't need to be told twice as I, too, wrapped that juicy piece of meat with my mouth, and let it slide right down my throat. I moved my mouth up and down his shaft as I felt the warmth of his throat enveloping my own rod. The feeling was incredible, mixed with the to-die-for taste of his boyhood. I knew it was only going to be seconds before I gave him another load.
Joel was sucking me harder and harder, and I couldn't help but moan around his cock, as I tried to cram more and more into his mouth. The feel of my moaning vibrations over the head of his cock must have been too much for Joel to handle because he let out a soft moan and then I felt his cock expand, and I got the first shot of his nectar full force as it exploded against my throat.
I used one of my hands to grab the base of his cock and pulled back the foreskin; this sent Joel into absolute fits as he fired several more shots into my anxious mouth. I swallowed as I savored the taste, but I couldn't enjoy it for long, because the taste of him was all I needed to send me over the edge. Despite the two hard orgasms I had had in the last eight hours, this one felt the best.
I wasn't sure what it was, but as I shot off, I felt sensations run right through my body and out the tip of my cock into Joel's mouth and throat. I think I shot loads, and loads of creamy loads before I stopped. It was incredible and I was surprised that the poor kid didn't drown, there was so much of it. But Joel seemed to love it as he swallowed gulp after gulp of the creamy juice.
Once we had calmed down enough to focus, I planted a kiss on him and then stood up, it was time for us to make a move. I wasn't sure of what the time was, but I wanted to start early; something told me that they were close behind us. "Come on babe, we've got to get moving."
Joel looked sad, but he nodded his head and hopped out of bed and started to get dressed.
Once we were dressed I loaded our gear into the jeep. Then I washed my face in the bathroom. Once I was sure that we had everything from the room, I locked the door and I got into the jeep and headed for the office. As I parked the jeep, I remembered the guy who had been on duty last night, along with all the memories of all the fun Joel and I had; I had forgotten about him. I came up with an idea.
Once I had parked the jeep, I turned to Joel and said, "Why don't you come in with me? We'll grab something to eat while we're in there."
Joel nodded and we climbed out of the car and walked to the office door.
I didn't expect Ben to still be working, but hey, it was worth a shot. When we reached the door I held it open for Joel to step in and as I closed it I was pleasantly surprised to see Ben behind the counter.
Ben looked up from the newspaper he was reading and smiled at us. "Morning. How are you doing?"
If he noticed the fact that Joel and I had shared a room he didn't show it as he smiled at us both. He accepted the key when I gave it to him. He put it back in the pigeonhole and I noticed something. I wasn't sure whether I was imagining it, so I didn't say anything, as Joel and I went to try to find something to eat.
I saw Ben duck off into the back of the office for a few minutes. I thought there was something very suspicious going on. I still didn't say anything to Joel, but something just wasn't right. I ended up grabbing a couple of pies and a coke for myself, while Joel grabbed a coke and sausage roll. As I was paying for them my uneasy feeling intensified.
Ben seemed to be acting very strangely. I thought of the way he had acted as I was leaving the office the night before. I wondered whether he had figured out what Joel and I had been up to last night, and had a problem with it. But something told me that that wasn't it. I looked at him and I couldn't put my finger on it, but there was certainly something the matter with him.
I decided that it would be best for me and Joel to make a hasty exit. I thanked Ben for everything, and as I turned to the door he said to me, "It's been a pleasure, Jason."
And then it clicked. I froze. I still had my wallet in my hand from when I had purchased the food. I looked down at it and opened it so I could see my drivers license, and realised that Liam had changed my name; that was a smart move, except I forgot to check what it was.
I was now looking at my license reading the name, Christopher Jenkins. I couldn't believe how stupid I had been, I had been thinking with my dick instead of my brain. I just stood there frozen to the spot. I looked up to see Ben was frowning back at me.
Joel, on the other hand, was looking at me with confusion. He had no idea as to what was going on.
I didn't know what to say or to do. I just stood there staring at Ben.
Then out of nowhere he said. "I'm sorry, Jason."
I didn't need an explanation as to what he meant; I knew automatically. I dropped my head as I realised that my stupidity had probably cost us everything.
Joel was looking between Ben and me, confused.
I looked behind us towards the office door. I wanted to leave immediately, but I thought it would be better if I found out some information.
I took a deep breath as I stared into the eyes Ben's soul. "How long ago did you call?"
Ben looked dejected, as Joel finally caught onto what was happening and he gasped.
Joel began to tug on my arm. "If he's called the cops, then let's go."
I shook my head at Joel telling him to wait. Ben was almost in tears. "I called them half an hour ago. Please believe me, I didn't want to, but my parents made me. I left it as long as I possibly could."
I could only nod my head, as I tried to figure out how far away they would be. I figured that being where we were, we would have no more then fifteen minutes up our sleeve. I turned and started for the door. Joel was already outside at the jeep waiting for me by the time I turned at the door and said, "I was just starting to like you, too." Then I walked out of the office and made my way towards the jeep.
I jumped in, and started it up. Once we were back onto the road, I couldn't help but hang my head; I was so furious. How could I have been so stupid? I thought I was smarter then that, but I guess not. Joel noticed my sadness and I realised he hadn't figured out what I had done.
"Jason, what's wrong? I mean ... yeah, he called the cops, but at least he told us; so we know that they're close."
I tried to concentrate on the road, but the truth was I just wanted to hit myself at that moment. I knew our chances of getting away were slim, even slimmer now. I turned to Joel and said, "It's all my fault, Joel. I used my real name. I gave him my fake license, and then told him my name was Jason. Any idiot could have figured out who I really was."
Joel was silent for several minutes as he thought about what I had just told him. I was waiting for him to go off at me. Eventually, he turned to me and smiled. It wasn't his usual big grin, but it was still a grin.
"Okay, I can accept that. You made a mistake. But we're okay, we're still ahead of the cops. We'll be okay."
I was skeptical, but he seemed to think he was right, so I turned my attention back to the road.
We had been driving along for about forty-five minutes. I was constantly looking into the rear-view mirror, checking to see whether we were being followed. I saw no sign yet that we were in trouble. But I knew deep down inside that the police were very close behind us. This thought constantly spooked me. I didn't want to get caught. But I knew that eventually we were going to get caught if they kept following us.
Joel was silent in the seat next to me. I wondered whether he was having the same thoughts as I was. I was trying to think of what our next move should be. I wondered, for pretty much the first time this week, whether the most sensible option I had at the moment was to turn myself in. The thought alone made me shudder. As far as the police were concerned, I had tried to kill a cop.
I shivered. I had read somewhere that for people who tried to kill cops, other cops were allowed to shoot on-sight. I didn't know whether it was true or not, but the thought alone was enough to make me reconsider. Joel seemed to sense what I was thinking because when I turned to look at him, I found him looking at me.
"What are we going to do, Jason?"
I could only shrug as I continued to think. Suddenly an idea came to me. I had to think long and hard about it. I knew if it backfired, worst case scenario, I could end up in jail for a very long time, or I could even end up being killed. But even worse, if it didn't work, Joel could end up back in John's custody. And I knew what that would probably mean for Joel.
But I knew that our options were extremely limited. I drove on for another fifteen minutes or so, thinking about the idea. I knew if I wanted to do it, I would have to move quickly. But I just couldn't make the decision. The options were just too scary. I didn't want to get caught, and this idea would give the cops a perfect opportunity. But I had to trust I wouldn't be cheated by anyone.
Finally, I realised that this was the best option that I had. I looked around the car, into the mirror, to see that the road was still empty behind us. Then I turned to Joel and said. "Joel, where is your mobile?" Joel was more then slightly surprised by the question. He reached into his pocket and pulled it out. He handed it to me as he looked at me cautiously.
"Who are you calling?"
I didn't answer him as I searched through the car. When I didn't find what I was looking for, I sighed. There was a second option, but before I could take it, I saw what I had been looking for on a sign on the side of the road. Seeing it didn't surprise me, but it did please me. I turned on the phone, and then dialled the number that I had read on the sign.
Joel looked flabbergasted as I dialled the number. "Jason, who are you calling?" He sounded desperate.
I didn't respond as the phone was ringing on the other end of the line. Finally, on the sixth ring, a lady answered.
"Hi, this is Constable Prior; how can I help you?"
Joel was staring at me in shock, but that look was nothing compared to the one he gave me when I replied.
"Hi, my name is Jason Porter. I need to talk to the highest officer that I'm allowed to talk to."