The Boy With the Emerald Eyes By James
Disclaimer
This is a story which deals with sexual/romantic situations between teenaged males. Should you not be of the legal age to read such material, or if you're offended by such stories then please find something else to read. This story also will contain scenes of violence, instances of Hate Speech and at times possibly scenes dealing with or dialogue concerning rape. If those themes disturb anyone who reads this story, then I urge them to find something else to read as well.
Please remember to donate to Nifty, as your donations help to keep these stories and related information open, and free to the public.
Finally, if anyone would like to contact me regarding this story, I can be reached at jamesheady1985@gmail.com. I respond to all e-mails, but flames and other e-mails that are, or that I suspect are trolling or flaming in nature will be ignored.
The Boy With the Emerald Eyes
Chapter42
Richard pulled out of the driveway to go out to pick up the food he had ordered for him, Devin and Tyler. Devin and Tyler were spending the weekend at Richard's house that weekend, and that Friday night was Pizza Night for all of them like most of the time on Friday Nights at Tyler's house, but that night wings would definitely be involved.
It was now the first weekend of Summer Vacation for the boys, and Tyler and Devin were starting it off with their favorite meal, and Richard was more than happy to pick it up for them. As he drove along, he thought about how far everyone had come, especially Tyler, as well as himself. Richard remembered when he had been less than compassionate to what Tyler was going through back several months ago, and he was truly grateful that he had allowed himself to change, especially before it was too late. He was glad that he had changed, and allowed his relationship with Tyler to grow, deepen and change for the better. He loved Tyler, as well as had come to love Devin, and he deeply accepted them as a part of one another's lives, and he was glad that they were both owning who they were both individually, as well as a couple.
Richard turned a corner, and as he pulled in to the parking lot of the restaurant, he saw a car door open to his right, and a tall man exit the vehicle. He recognized the man as Kyle, the one guy he had met a couple of times, and who he had talked to the one time who had a son he suspected was gay. Richard had always viewed Kyle as being an inspiration of sorts that helped him to change things where Tyler's situation was concerned, and he would never forget Kyle.
As Richard watched, a tall boy came around from the passenger side, and another boy joined them, and the three of them walked towards the doors of the restaurant. Richard jumped out of his car just then, and he walked towards where the door was slowly closing behind Kyle, and the two boys who were with him. Richard pulled the door open, and almost bumped in to Kyle's back. He turned around, and they both faced one another.
"Richard?" Kyle said clearly not expecting to see him.
"Kyle!" Richard said as they shook hands. "I was surprised to see you here!"
"Same here!" Kyle replied. "I haven't seen you in a long time!"
"How have you been?" Richard asked.
"I've been doing good," Kyle answered.
Just then the tall boy who had came from around the passenger side of the car a moment ago came up to stand by his dad standing to his right.
"Oh, and this is my son Brandon," Kyle said turning to look at Brandon.
"Hi Brandon, it's nice to meet you," Richard responded as he and the boy shook hands. "I'm Richard; I used to work at the trucking place your dad works at."
"It's nice to meet you as well Richard," Brandon answered.
Richard looked at Brandon taking in his tall muscular figure, as well as his dark-blond hair and deep-blue eyes, and he noticed that the boy looked far from what Kyle had described all those months ago in terms of him being angry and rageful back then. Just then Richard's attention was distracted when the other boy came up to stand on Brandon's right side.
"Hey Brandon, maybe we could talk your dad in to letting us have the solution that helps him unwind on Friday Nights," the boy said smirking in Kyle's direction.
"Not until you're 21," Kyle said smiling back.
"It was worth a try," Brandon said smirking back at his dad.
"Is it alright if we get something to drink and sit down while we wait for the food though?" the other boy asked.
"That's fine," Kyle said. "Oh, and before you guys run off, Richard this is Brandon's Boyfriend Ryan."
"Hi Ryan," Richard replied as he and Ryan shook hands.
"Hi Richard, and it's nice to meet you," Ryan said.
"Thanks, and it's nice to meet you as well Ryan," Richard answered, then the boys were off to select their drinks, then they went to sit down at a spot at the counter to wait for the food.
"What's happened here," Richard asked as he and Kyle sat at a booth close to where they had been standing a moment ago. "I'm surprised; you had described things as being really serious where you and your son were concerned a few months ago, and I hadn't had a chance to talk to you long enough to ask you about how he was doing these past few months when I'd see you around different places."
"Yeah, I know," Kyle said. "Things have definitely improved, and it happened a couple of weeks after you and I talked. Brandon had been picked up by the police for what amounted to Drunken Disorderly Conduct. He had drank a couple of bottles of wine that my wife and I thought we had locked up, but he found the key to the liquor cabinet and got drunk, then wondered off one night when Shannon and I were out. It was on a Friday Night, and the cops found him as he was attempting to break in to a gas station, and they figured that he was wanting to get in there to shop-lift more alcohol."
"Damn!" Richard exclaimed. "What happened then?"
"The police brought him down to the station, and then they called us after making him give them our cell numbers. Threatening him with a night in jail got him more cooperative, and when we promised that we would be taking him straight home they let him go.
Once we got him home, Shannon made him some coffee, and once he was a little more sobor, I told him that I had had enough of the attitude, and he was getting emotional anyway. Finally after Shannon calmed me down, he told us that he was angry with us because we had taken him away from Ryan. We hadn't moved away just so we could get him away from Ryan, nor were we wanting to take him away from him at all. We just figured that they could continue their friendship even if it was through Facetime and stuff like that, and I will admit though that a part of me didn't want to think about what more there might have been to their friendship, especially given what I had seen the couple of times I had walked in on them at the old house. Besides, Shannon was more accepting of LGBT people than I had been, and when she asked him a couple of times while still at the old house if he thought he might be gay when having a couple of conversations about relationships, he would storm off and retreat back in to his room.
She would drop the subject, but it would be after I'd go in to his room yelling at him to never act like that towards her again, and when I say yelling, that's what I mean. Hell, that alone could have left him with anger issues, just my frequent yelling I mean. Anyway, once Brandon told us everything that night as he was sobering up, he said that he had gotten drunk that night, because he was sick of feeling the way he was, and he even said that he thought about running away several times, as well as telling us about a couple of other times he had started drinking without us knowing about it since we had moved. There were a couple of times where he had come home sick from school, and it turns out that he would leave school for lunch, then go off and get alcohol from some Asshole he had met that would hang around the school with the express purpose of buying drugs and alcohol for some of the kids in to stuff like that.
On the couple of times he would come home sick, he'd go right to his room letting us know that he was sick from what he thought was food poisoning, and because both occasions were so far apart from one another, Shannon and I didn't put it together. Admittedly, we hadn't really given it much thought about those two episodes, but given what had happened that Friday Night, we sure as hell gave it more thought then. After Brandon told us about everything he had been going through, we had let him know that we were going to get some help for him, and I had calmed down enough at that point, and by that moment he had told me how much it would hurt him when I'd yell at him as I had been, and Shannon let me know that in no uncertain terms right after Brandon made his feelings known, she told me that my days of yelling at him as a way to solve conflicts were over, and it was either my temper or our marriage. That woke me the hell up at that moment, and after we all got to bed that night, and after we both helped Brandon over the hang-over he was dealing with most of the next day, we got him in to see someone a few days later, and after we worked out a few things over the next couple of weeks, we returned to where we had been living before, but this time we were living in a different house, though it's still close to the old place, and our new house is still close to where Ryan lives.
In the days after the weekend where Brandon opened up to us, he also came out to us, as well as telling us everything about him and Ryan, and what they had meant to each other. It turns out that Ryan had been out to his parents shortly before Brandon and my wife and I moved away, and fortunately they accepted him. Then once we all moved back to this area, we all sat down with Ryan and his family, Shannon and I explained that we hadn't moved away to break them up, nor had we moved away to take them away from each other, but we definitely hadn't thought about either one of them either, and the implications for their friendship, and budding relationship. I then apologized to both of them for our disregard for their feelings, and for what they meant to each other. Shannon apologized as well.
We talked for a long time, and things started turning out good, and they've been going well ever since. Brandon is continuing to stay off of alcohol, and he never had, nor does he have a problem with drugs. He continues to see a counselor, and Ryan has been seeing a counselor of his own, mainly to keep himself on the path of self-acceptance he's been on, and to deal with some of the sadness he had been dealing with when we had moved away."
"Wow!" Richard exclaimed taking everything in that Kyle had just told him. "I'm really glad that all of you as a family have recovered as well as dealt with everything that had been going on back then. Where's Shannon now?"
"She's back at the house waiting for us," Kyle replied. "Also, thanks. I appreciate what you said, and I too am glad that everything has been dealt with that we all had been going through back then. I'm glad that we're all in a good place now, especially I'm glad of that for Brandon and Ryan. They really do make a cute couple, and Ryan's parents, as well as Shannon and I are behind them both 100%, and we always will be."
"That's how I am about Tyler and his boyfriend Devin," Richard said, and he told him about how things turned out for Tyler.
"I'm glad you dealt with everything with your situation with Tyler, as well as being glad that you're there for him and Devin. That's really good that you're supportive of them as a couple."
"Thanks," Richard replied. "Devin's parents have been really supportive and accepting of them, as well as of Devin being gay, and I'm really happy about that."
"Me too," Kyle said.
Finally both fathers' orders were ready, and after saying goodbye to each other, including to Brandon and Ryan, Richard returned home to spend time with Tyler and Devin.
0000
Tyler
I slammed deep in to Devin as he was pinned underneath me, and I felt his warm and tight Boy Pussy tighten harder around my cock before I exploded in to orgasm, and came so hard inside him that I thought I might pass out! It was intense, as well as feeling so good, and I continued on until my orgasm subsided!
We had had our dinner, and after we visited with Richard a little more that Friday night, we then excused ourselves to get showered, and earlier that day while walking home from school, Devin asked if I'd top him that night, and he said that he had been thinking about it for a long time, and finally wanted to ask me about it. I immediately agreed, as I had wondered how that would feel for a long time, and so we did it that night.
We got our shower, and then we rubbed our bodies together, as well as spending a long time rubbing our cocks together, and finally I began licking and kissing Devin's body all over, then I ate him out for a long time, and even after the moment when he started feeling overwhelmed with it, I kept on for a few more moments pushing him beyond what he could handle, and I loved how consumed he was with the intense feelings of pleasure he was feeling at that moment!
After I turned him roughly on to his stomach, I lubed up my cock as well as his hole, and I pushed in slowly, and after giving him a few minutes to get used to my cock, I began fucking him at a mid-tempo rhythm, and we got harder from there, then slowly over time I'd increase the speed when he yelled for me to do so!
It felt so good, my cock surrounded by his hot wet tightness, and it felt even more amazing to feel his hole tensing up around my cock over and over again, and this only intensified the feelings as I fucked harder and faster! We fucked like that for a long time, and as we continued on, the feel of his Fuck Hole hot and tight around my painfully hard cock, as well as the sounds of our bodies as they slapped together hard as I'd slam down on top of him brought me closer to the edge, and I could tell that Devin was close as well since he was moaning loudly, as well as screaming for me to fuck him harder and faster!
Now I was stroking his cock with my left hand, and we were coming hard and fast! It was amazing feeling the physical feelings, as well as feeling the emotional feelings of being one with each other as I was deep inside him, and as we came harder than ever before!
Now as we lay there after we had cleaned each other up, I lay in Devin's arms, and he looked deeply in to my eyes.
"I love you so much Tyler!" he said, then kissed me deeply. "You're truly the love of my life, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you!"
"I love you too Devin!" I replied. "I don't ever want anyone else but you, and I want to share my life with you for always! You mean everything to me, and I can't picture my life without you in it!"
"I can't picture my life without you in it either my love," Devin replied. "I'm so glad that you and I are in each other's lives, and I look forward to spending the rest of our lives together!"
"I look forward to that as well!" I responded. "You're my best friend, as well as my boyfriend and soulmate!"
"And you're all of that for me as well!" Devin answered.
"I love you Devin!" I said as I kissed him tenderly.
"I love you too Tyler!" he replied as we shared one final deep and tender kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms for the night secure in our love for each other!
Epilogue
16 Years Later
Caleb
The snow fell hard as my son came through the door and wiped his snow-covered shoes on the doormat we had lying in front of the door. Dakota was at the kitchen table finishing up a report on his laptop, and after he shut it down he came over as our son and I hugged.
John was our son's name, and we had adopted him when he was 13 back a couple of years ago. We had been introduced to him when he had come in to the Community Center that Doug and Aaron still run. He came there on a warm sunny Monday, and after he sat there drawing for a while, I came up to him, and it didn't take me long to see the bruises covering his face, and I saw that his right arm was covered with several bruises several of which were fresh, and I figured I knew what was going on, and after he and I sat there after I introduced myself, we sat as I watched him draw, then after he finished and after a little bit of silence, he leaned close and asked if I could keep something to myself.
I told him that it depended, and after telling him that I'd do my best, he told me about how his mom's boyfriend had been beating him up after he over-heard him telling a friend on the phone that he was gay. He also told me that while her boyfriend hadn't ever been that nice to him before, he started the physical abuse right after he found out about John's sexual orientation.
John went on to explain that he had seen this place a few times while walking home from school, and he wanted to go in several times, but was afraid that someone in his family would see him going in to the place, but today he didn't care if anyone saw him, and he just wanted to be in a place he could be accepted, at least for a little while.
"I'm glad you told me everything that you told me," I said as I put an arm around him which he immediately accepted. "Unfortunately I can't keep what you told me to myself."
"No!" he said moving away from me. "You can't tell anyone! What if my mom's boyfriend finds out!"
"I'll help get you some place safe where he won't get to you," I replied as I held out my hand, and he took it hesitantly. "Does your mom know about any of this?"
"He told her about me, and she never really did anything when he would say mean things to me, and she especially doesn't do anything to stop him from beating me now," John replied as he put his arms around me holding on tightly. "She doesn't like that I'm gay any more than he does."
"We're going to help you with this," I said.
Dakota and I had gotten our Foster Care License about five years ago, and we hadn't taken in any kids yet, and if I could get Dakota to agree, we would have our first foster child, and I hoped that he might become our permanent child after a wile if everything worked out.
John was small and chubby, and he had golden-blond hair and light-brown eyes that were kind and friendly. I loved him immediately, and once I got Dakota over to the center, he and John talked for a while, and after we got the police involved as well as a couple of Child Protective Service Workers, John told them everything that had been going on, and after we showed them our license, they agreed to let us take John home with us,.
Not too long after that, we got the adoption underway, and it was finalized shortly thereafter. We were all three happy about that, and John was definitely a wonderful addition to our home! Dakota and him were as close as any father and son could be, and the same was true for John and I as well,.
Now John was 15, and he was looking at becoming a Child Psychologist once he finished school and went off to college, and Dakota and I were so proud of him! He was turning out to be a truly wonderful young man, and an amazing son, and though not dating yet, I figured that he would make a nice boyfriend for someone one of these days soon!
After John finished his homework, he sat down as I got started on dinner. We would be having Roasted Chicken, Mashed Potatoes and Corn for dinner that Friday Night, and that was our son's favorite. It was a meal that we seemed to always end up having on Fridays, and it was a nice tradition we had inadvertently started.
"It smells really good Dad," John said as he helped with preparing the potatoes by mashing them as I got the chicken cooking.
"Thanks, and I agree," I answered as I put an arm around his shoulders.
"You guys are doing a really good job," Dakota said as he came over to get the corn ready.
"Thanks Dakota," John answered as they shared a hug.
Things had gone well for all of us over the last 16 years. Dakota and I got through the rest of high school without any further problems, and we also went to college together. We both ended up becoming counselors, and we specifically helped kids in the LGBT Community. Devin and Tyler had just received their degrees in Child Psychology, and they too were going to be helping out LGBT kids, but would also help out any kid. Sam and Josh were doing good as well.
Sam was a doctor who treated LGBT individuals who couldn't afford to pay the high premiums of various health insurance policies, as well as helping out at Doug and Aaron's center several times a month. Josh helped out as well, and he was also performing Metal Music in a band he and a few guys started back when they were 17. The group was called Rosary of Hate, and they did a blend of Black Metal, Death Metal and sometimes some regular Metal that was more like Hard Rock with Clean Vocals, otherwise known as Singing. They were good, and lots of people loved them, especially those in the LGBT Community around the city, and I was glad to see that Josh and his band were doing well, as well as glad that him and Sam were a happy couple!
Micah and Eric were doing good also. They were both working as construction workers, as they discovered early on as teenagers that they enjoyed manual labor, and so they would go around the city working on various buildings that needed fixing, as well as building other buildings a few of which were used for various LGBT functions. They would also mentor kids at Doug and Aaron's center as well from time to time, and everything was going well for all of us.
Ryan and Brandon, the two boys Tyler had told us about when his dad had told him about them at one point, they ended up doing good for themselves, and we met them once they started going to the school we went to. They went on to be artists, and they had done well with several collections of nature paintings they had worked on, and we had bought a few of their paintings that were hanging in the living room of our house. One was of a snow-covered forest, the second one was of a garden in the early morning and the third was of an ocean at sunset, and we all loved them.
After dinner was over, we cleaned up the kitchen, and after John went over to one of his friend's houses, Dakota and I cuddled on the couch for a while enjoying a glass of wine as the fire burned brightly in the fire place. Dakota was snuggled up against me as I held him with my arms wrapped around him.
"We have a happy life don't we?" I said as I kissed the backs of his ears, and then the back of his neck.
"We really do," he said, then turned so that our lips met, and we shared a long as well as tender kiss.
"I love you more than I can say Dakota!" I said as we kissed again.
"I love you too Caleb!" he replied. "More than I can put in to words. When I saw you that first time we met, I knew that I needed you in my life, and looking in to your beautiful Emerald Eyes melted my heart!"
"Looking in to your eyes melted my heart as well my love!" I replied. "I knew that you were the one for me, and I have treasured every moment we've been together!"
"I've treasured every moment as well!" Dakota answered.
We kissed again, and after we watched some TV for a while, John eventually came home, and after he showered and hugged us, he told us that he had a good time at his friend's house. Then after talking for a few more minutes, he said he wanted to get to bed.
We hugged him, and went in to his room with him, and after he got under the covers, we sat with him as he slowly fell asleep, and after Dakota kissed him, I hugged him gently as he began lightly snoring, and after I kissed him on the cheek, I looked at him as he slept under the warm covers.
"I love you more than anything my son!" I whispered. "Dakota and I both love you, and we'll always be here for you no matter what!"
"That's a promise!" Dakota added as he kissed our son on the other cheek, and after we watched him for another moment while he slept, we went to our own room, and after climbing in to bed, we snuggled in to one another's arms, and I held Dakota in my arms as I have for all these years.
"I love you Dakota!" I said. "I love you more and more as each day goes by!"
"I love you too Caleb!" he answered. "I love you more and more every day, and I feel that love growing even deeper, more than I can put in to words!"
"I know what you mean my love!" I replied.
We kissed a couple of times, and I felt myself getting close to sleep, and after we said goodnight to one another, Dakota watched as I fell asleep.
0000
Dakota
Life with Caleb was amazing, as well as deeply wonderful! He was my best friend, as well as my soulmate! Like we had said that night, I truly treasured every moment we were together, and as I lay there on that cold and snowy Friday Night in his arms, I looked deeply in to those lovely Emerald-Green eyes of his, and I remembered the first time I beheld them, and I knew that he was someone I needed and wanted in my life, and falling in love with Caleb had felt powerful as it happened, and I never knew that I could love someone that deeply nor that much!
I was truly amazed at how things had turned out! I had gone from being a lonely, neglected and abused boy being Gas-lit by a hateful Anti-LGBT Bigot, to being with a family who loved me more than anything, and being loved by a boy who truly knew what it meant to love someone else!
As I lay there, I thought about how Caleb's parents and about how my dad and sister were doing. All of them were doing well, and my dad had met and fallen in love with Trenton who he had met a couple of years after I had graduated high school. Trenton was really nice, and he and I got along right from the start, and most importantly he accepted Caleb and I, and he was truly loving and caring towards Sarah as well. I was glad that all that had turned out good as well.
Now as Caleb slept with me in his arms, I thought back to a moment ago at when I looked deep in to his eyes, and I smiled. I was truly in a good place in the world, as well as in my life as I lay in the arms of my lover, best friend and soulmate. I lay in his arms feeling so loved and comforted as I lay in his arms, the boy with the Emerald Eyes who loved me more than anything in this world, as well as loving our son, and our family. I felt deeply at peace. Our family was complete, and I fell asleep safe in the knowledge of Caleb's love for me and for our son who slept soundly in the room down the hall from us, and we all slept soundly as the snow fell hard outside with all of us as a family safe and happy inside the warm house that night with the love surrounding us all.
The End
Author's Notes
And so this concludes The Boy With the Emerald Eyes! I really enjoyed writing it, and I'm really glad that everyone has enjoyed reading it! I've enjoyed hearing from all of the people who've e-mailed me regarding the story, and I thank all of you for your e-mails and your comments regarding the story!
I do have another story that I'll be posting which will go out next weekend. I'll be posting it a week from tomorrow so unless it shows up on Saturday, then everyone should see it on that up-coming Friday which will be June 3, and I hope everyone likes it. The story will be titled Cole's Redemption, and the summery can be found below. So everyone have a good evening, and I'll see everyone in the next story!
0000
Cole's Redemption
He's 16 years old, is only 5-1, and 120 LBS. He has adorable curly brown hair, intense grey eyes, and a sweet-looking face that makes him look a few years younger. Most would think he was kind, loving and still somewhat innocent, as well as being in a good place in the world. They would be wrong though.
Behind his looks and seemingly delicate build, Cole Hoffman is a bully who knows only hate, violence and the rush he gets when hurting people. Cole has spent from 13 to 15 in a hate group that would target people of different Races, but mostly they would target people who were either LGBT, or who the group perceived as such. Cole was easily pulled in to the group, and as he continues through the hate-filled activities of the group, he eventually finds that his life of violence and hate comes at a high price.
Finally, Cole hits bottom and after he takes a chance and gives himself up to law enforcement, and possibly to two decades behind bars, he finds hope when one man and his son take a chance on him. As he begins what looks to be a new phase of his life with the small family, Cole meets Kevin Anderson, and for the first time he begins finding out what true friendship looks like.
Will he be able to trust his new family, as well as Kevin, and will he be able to trust Kevin enough to be honest with him about who he had been, and how will Kevin feel once learning what Cole's life had been like before he got adopted by his new family? Will Kevin still give Cole a chance to show that he's a changed person, or will he turn his back on him? Find out as you begin reading Cole's Redemption.
0000
I hope you all look forward to the new story, and I look forward to reading any comments you e-mail to me regarding the new story! Everyone have a good evening, and I'll see you all in the new story!