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The Big Mistake
By ~J~
Chapter 2: Aftermath
Drip..Beep..Drip..Beep. I slowly start to come awake by this annoying sound. Drip..Beep..Drip..Beep. Oh god shut up!!
"Mom Mom wake up!! I think TJ is finally waking up" I heard what sounds like my little brother Mike speaking
"Oh thank God!! Baby how are you feeling" I open my mouth to answer my mother but all that comes out is "gdkka"
"Oh baby don't speak you have a tube down your throat so you can breath. Oh baby you had us so worried" My mother says as she leans down to plant a kiss on my forehead. This simple jester relaxes me enough that I fall back asleep.
I wake up a few hours later to that god-forsaken sound again Drip..Beep...Drip..Beep oh god is this like Chinese water torture.
I hear the door to my room open and close a man in a white coat comes and stands next to my bed.
"Hello TJ, I am Dr Marks. How are you feeling?"
I open my mouth to speak but stop remembering the tube in my throat. Dr Marks seeing my expression says
"It's OK TJ that's actually why I am hear to remove that tube"
I nod my head in response as a nurse walks in with a silver tray with some gauze and a cup of water.
"OK TJ this is going to feel really weird but I need you to cough when I start to pull the tube out understand?" Dr Marks asks
I nod in response hoping that this is not going to hurt too much. Dr Marks places his hand over the tube and says,
"OK on the count of three, I want you to cough has hard as you can. Ready?
I nod again and then " 1...2..and 3...cough"
Slowly I feel this monster tube sliding out of my throat and then when it's finally free I notice my throat is sore as hell. I try to speak but Dr Marks stops me
"No don't speak yet have a sip of water first. Your throat is going to be sore for a few days. Try not to speak unless you have to"
I croak out in a voice like a frog "Where is my mom"
" I sent her and your brother down to the cafeteria. I did not think she wanted to see this. I will have a nurse go down and get her in a few minutes. I first want to ask you who did this to you?"
I look away at Dr Marks question not wanting to tell anyone about what happened and who did this to me. Dr Marks just sighs and says,
"OK TJ but the police will want to speak with you about what happened. You may want to protect who ever did this, but whoever they are, they should be punished for what they did. You gave us all quite a scare when you first came in."
I just nod as the door opens again and my mother and brother walk in.
"Oh baby I am just so glad that your OK" My mother says while trying to squeeze the life out of me in a bear hug
"OUCH Mom your killing me here" I tell her in a voice like Kermit the frog on crack.
"Oh baby I'm sorry...I just...I thought...I..I w-was going to lose you. Who did this?" my mom asks with tears rolling down her face
I ignore my mom question and turn back to Dr Marks.
"So Dr what's wrong with me and how long am I in for? I ask
"Well" Dr Marks replies, "You had a slight concussion and a few cracked ribs. You should be getting out of here in the next few days"
"Thank god I hate hospitals no offense Doc" I say
"None taken well I better go do my rounds. I will be back later to check on you" Dr Marks states as he walks out the door.
Over the next few days, I was subject to trashy soap opera or cartoons while stuck in my bed. I kept thinking over what happened and how everything changed in a second. My one big mistake is not paying attention. Maybe if I had not been so wrapped up in my fantasy I would have heard Max's approach. I knew if I told the police, what happened then Max would not only get another beating from his father but also put into jail. I was the only one who really knew what happened at Max's house. That is why we spent so much time together at my house. How could I do this? How could I fuck up such a good friendship over something so stupid that could have been avoided? I also knew that I would have to tell my mother and brother before they heard it from everyone else. I decided I had to tell them tonight.
A few hours later, my brother walks in with a smile that tells me something is up.
"Hey ya fag how ya feeling" my brother says
"What...What...are you t-talking about I'm..I'm not a fag" I respond.
"Oh please you are such a flamer...not that I care though. Says Mike
"Whatever someone is tellin....wait what do you mean you don't care" I ask
"Oh come TJ your the only brother I have do you think I am going to hate you just because you like a big dick instead of pussy?" Mark says while leaning in to give me a hug
"Thanks Mike you're the greatest brother anyone can ever have" I say while wiping the tears from my eyes.
"But you better not let mom hear you talking like that she will have you scrubbing your mouth out with soap for a month. By the way where is mom?" I ask
"Oh she is parking the car she should be here in a...." My brother stops as the door opens and in walks my mom.
"Oh sweetie your up good...I just talked to the doctor and he says that you can go home tomorrow"
"Thank GOD!!!" I respond to my mother's good news.
I know it is now or never that I have to tell her. I just hope she takes it as well as Mike did. I look over at my brother with what I hope is a silent hint to him, saying can I talk to mom alone. It takes a few minutes but he finally gets the hint.
"Hey mom I am going down to get something to drink do you want anything?" Mike asks,
"Oh please I am dying for a cup a coffee dear. It was sweet of you to offer. TJ do you want anything?" She asks
"No Thanks" I reply
a minute later I am alone with my mother trying to build up the courage to tell her my big news. She must have noticed the strained look on my face because she smiles sweetly and says,
"Is something wrong TJ?"
"No mom I...I..Just w-wanted to t-tell you s-something" I reply biting my lip
"Well what is it dear just spit it out" She says
"Well mom..I...I..Oh, moms please don't hate me. I'm..I'm...g-gay" I tell her
"Oh baby I could never hate you. Actually, your father and I had a suspicion about it years ago"
"What do you mean. What will everyone says when they know you have a fag for a son" I reply
"Honestly FUCK EM" she says with a ear to ear grin
"MOM!!!!!!!!!!!!"
" Oh for goodness sake like I never have cuss before" she replies still smiling
" I know but well...thanks mom" I says grabbing her in a big hug ignoring the slight pain in my ribs
"But Mom what did you mean you and dad knew" I ask
"Well dear, when you were three your cousin Janice came over. She brought you all her old dolls for you to play with. Well about a week later I was vacuuming under the couch and sucked up about four Barbie's heads. It seems that you decapitated all the Barbie's and had all the Ken dolls sleeping together. That kind of gave us a hint"
I smile in response to my mother story never remembering the "Barbie vs. Ken" incident.
Mike came in a few minutes later with a steaming cup of coffee and over the next few hours we talked about my going home the next day and school. I dreaded going back not knowing what was going to happen.
The next day a few hours away from finally being released from this hellhole when two officers causally stroll into my room. One was a young cop with blond hair who stood about 6'1. And not an ounce of fat on him. He looked just he just walked out of the academy a few hours ago. But damn did his uniform fit him well. The other cop was slightly shorter but had to be in his mid forties late fifties. He had a slight beer belly but still looked good.
"Mr. Jacobson how are you feeling" The young hot cop asks me
"I'm fine actually I am being released today" I respond,
"Well It's good thing we got here before you were released. By the way, I am Officer Demarco and that is Office Grinzer"
"Nice to meet you both. Can I ask why you are here" I ask playing dumb knowing full well the questions that were coming next
"Well Mr. Jacobson we heard about what happened and wanted to know who beat you up?" Office Grinzer asked
"No offense but why are you waiting till now to question me" I say trying to avoid the question
"Well" Officer Demarco says "We wanted to make sure you were well enough before we asked you any thing. So..Do you know who did this to you? He asks,
" I...I d-don't know." I lie
"Are you sure you have no idea who beat you so bad to send you to the hospital?" Ask Officer Grinzer
"No I have no idea" I say trying to keep a poker face hoping they can't tell that I am lying.
"OK well if you remember anything here is my card" Officer Demarco says holding out a business card " Call me or Officer Grinzer if you think of anything he says while moving to the door
" I will" I respond knowing I will never tell what really happened
A few minutes later they were gone and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Over the next week, I spent most of my time lying on the couch trying to catch up on all the homework my brother had collected for me. I knew that Monday morning I would have to go back to school and face Max again. I still had dreams of him every night. I would be in on my knees with his long hard dick in my mouth sucking up all the precut he could give me and then the next thing I knew he was standing over me yelling "fucking fag" while kicking me. I wake up screaming covered in sweat. I really hope the school year goes fast so I could just get away from all the taunting I knew was coming.
Hey, everyone first I want to thank all of you for your e-mails. It was great hearing from all of you. I know that there was no sex in this chapter but I promise it is Cumming soon. Please let me know what you think I will respond to all the e-mails as fast as I can. Thanks~J~rainbowdream69@yahoo.com