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Trevor loved......... HIM!? ___________________
Steven Morris stood in the dock at the Lewisham Magistrates court smiling at her Honour. Her Honour stared back at this defendant and he was pissing her off even before he had opened his mouth. "This idiot thinks his looks will get him off." Mildred thought. This was Steven Morris's fourth appearance in a Magistrates court and it would seem his looks did indeed help to get him off before, but he had never met The Honourable Mildred Battle until today. One thing you can say about her is she lived up to her name and Steven was going to have to dig deep in the charm department because this lady, who was sitting in her last court before retirement, was one pissed off lady. She had just worked out she was 200 pound a year short in her pension and was not a happy lady. Steven Morris was 17 and 5ft 6 small, but in good shape. He was slim and seemed to be quite fit, but it was his face that everyone who saw him, even passers by in the street, took a second look. He was one of the most angelic young men you could ever clap your eyes on. His own eyes were a deep blue and his mass of blond hair coupled with a unblemished cream coloured skin caused many men who saw him think naughty thoughts. Steven was well aware of that and used his looks to his advantage. He was a stunning looking lad, beautiful in fact, but with no parental guidance or decent adult support he went about his life in all the wrong directions and only knew a life of crime. He did not even know he was a decent kid, he never had the chance to be and all because of the life he was born into. He needed a lot of luck.
The Recorder read out the charges which included the theft of a TV set and DVD player, two bottles each of whisky and vodka from a Tesco's Supermarket.
"How did he get it all out? Look at the size of him! I would have thought it would be difficult for him to steal a paper clip without being detected let alone that lot." 'Yes your Honour, but as you will hear he hoodwinked a junior security guard, but was apprehended by a senior guard outside the store." "And how did he do that? Hoodwink the guard I mean." "He smiled at him your Honour." Mildred looked at Steven who smiled back. "You prick." She thought. "Like he is now?" Everyone looked at Steven and most smiled at this lovely looking lad. "I would take that off your face Mr Morris. In MY court nobody smiles, unless you want a further charge of contempt?" In one stroke Steven had lost his only defence. "No Miss." Steven replied. "You address me as your Honour, NOT Miss." "Yes Mmm.......... Honour." Steven's clean underware he had put on that morning was in danger of becoming somewhat soiled.
After all the usual excuses from the defence, broken home, financial problems, father and two brothers in prison, sister with three kids and no support from the three fathers, no jobs and the most used, "Steven has tried so hard to reform, but peer pressures are difficult to deal with in his area, unemployment, ect ect, the defence dried up. "Tell me, are all young people living in the same area as this young man often up in my court?" "No your Honour." "Thank you for your honesty, but then I already knew that as you well know."
After the debate between the Recorder and the Magistrate they decided on a guilty verdict and she needed to find out how long she could send Steven down for, she looked up and told Steven to stand up. "I AM your Honour!" She just managed to control a laugh. "Have you anything to add Mr Morris?" "I know I have been really silly your Honour and if you give me one more chance I KNOW I can turn my life round and support my sick mother and," he stopped to wipe his eyes, "all my family. With my Dad and brothers in nick, prison I mean and..............." "That will do thank you, I have been sitting here for 25 years and know the script by heart. Six months Juvenile Detention which should give you enough time to think about BIG mans prison because that's where you are heading to join the rest of your family unless you find a brain cell somewhere and actually use it." "But MISS..........!" "SEVEN months?" "No Miss." "Take him away. Court dismissed." And that ended her Magistrating and within 5 minutes she was on her second gin and tonic.
He was shown into his dormitory and as soon as the member of staff left he had to endure the "welcome" from the other's all of which revolved around him sucking cock, having his ass fucked or being beaten up if he didn't do either. Steven just hoped none of them ever found out he was in fact gay, get fucked AND have the shit beaten out of him. He was even too scared to cry when he got into bed in case someone got at him. He rolled up in a tight ball and tried to make himself as small as he could, which in his case would be VERY small. What he did not know was that a certain Trevor Watson was in the same dormitory and had a few quiet words in quite a few ears.
"Hi mate, what happened to you?" Steven looked up from the toilet floor and tried to focus on the black face looking down at him. Through his split lip he told the guy that four of them had come in and told him they were going to fuck him or get beaten up. "Take your pick, ass or face?" Steven tried to run for the door, but was stopped and all he could do was put up the best fight he could and lost. The only good thing was he was still a virgin and prayed he would not lose it in this hole.
"Were they from our dormitory?" "No." "Well done mate! You must have put up a good fight! Come on you need stitches." The guy helped him up and took him to the medical room where he had four stitches put in over his right eye and the rest of his face cleaned up. He still had a problem focusing, but was aware the black guy was very tall and seemed friendly enough.
"Ok mate just take a bit of advice, keep your head down and don't piss anyone off, but no one will bother you again anyway, trust me." Trevor Watson was talking to Steven during break time and he could not believe his luck or hoped he couldn't. Was this guy keeping him for himself to fuck later? Simon was sitting next to the most handsome black guy he had ever seen, 6ft 4 at least and looked to be in great shape if his bare arms were anything to go by. He was also thinking that if this guy had sex with him, it would not be against his will. "What a way to loose it!"
He was told the class he was in and sat quietly at a desk while eight of the others fooled around, swore, fought and scared the shit out of him. Trevor Watson also sat quietly at his desk looking at the clock.
"Times UP!" Trevor shouted out. Steven looked at the clock as well, it was half a minute to the hour. They all sat down and you could hear a pin drop. As the hour hand clicked to the hour the door opened and Steven stared at one of the shortest, slimmest men he had ever seen come in and go to his desk. He put his papers down and looked up and around the class. "Good morning gentlemen." He said quietly. "Morning SIR!" They all shouted out. Steven could not believe it! Here were all these tough, rough criminals and the respect they showed this midget just did not add up. It was soon to become a little clearer. "Right, I will go with a vote. Education or have your bollocks kicked in? Those for a bollock kicking put your hands up." No one moved. "Good, I wont ask the next question then. Mr Morris stand up." Steven got to his feet and looked at Mr Thornton, Thornton stared back and a huge smile came across his face. "At LAST, someone shorter than me! Welcome Mr Morris to this establishment and congratulations on your commitment to get here, sit down." Thornton went round the class handing out papers face down, they all knew not to touch them until told to. "Right, general knowledge is a good thing and I already know you could all do with some. On the first paper there are 30 questions to answer and on the second are the answers. Do NOT look at the second paper until I tell you and when you do you will find out why you really do need education while you reside in this centre of excellence. There will be a reward for the one with the best score. Carry on." Trevor smiled to himself, he already knew who would get it and got stuck in to answering most of the questions correctly. Steven looked at the question paper and knew he was in for sweet fuck all, still he tried, but when told to look at the answers he knew what Mr Thornton was on about when he said they could all do with education. He had only got 13 right and 6 of those were guesses. Thornton looked through all 10 papers, put them down and looked up smiling at this collection of thugs.
"Well done Mr Morris, you are todays winner!" Steven could not believe it, either Thornton was making it up or there where some thicker shits in this class than him! " Your reward is join my self defence training group for the rest of your time here and will report to the gym every week day at 7pm. Congratulations Mr Morris, the rest of you can breath a sigh of relief!" Thornton already knew what the result would be as he knew Steven was in great need to be able to defend himself if he where to survive while he was there, Trevor knew that as well that's why he knew Steven would "win."
"Who is he Trev and why don't the guys give him a bad time?" They were sitting together at break time. "He started 5 years ago apparently and all the guys then thought they were in for a great laugh. Thornton did nothing for a couple of days and, I guess just waiting for the right moment. He was taking a sports lesson in the gym and this tough bastard was giving him grief and of course the rest of them followed along. Thornton said nothing, went up to the bloke and for half hour threw him all over the gym. When he finished he just said, "Anyone else?" Nobody moved and that's the way it's been ever since. He is a great bloke and the best on the staff." "Trev, can I ask you something?" "So long as it's not anything to do with cock size!" "Oh, forget it then! No, i'm not interested in anyone's cock size." He lied. "Why are you here?" "Framed, but everyone says that anyway. I was at a party one night and got pissed, on the way home the fuzz stopped me and accused me of beating the shit out of a guy. I did not tell them where I had been because there was a lot of drugs going on so I got done for beating the bloke up. I cant prove it, but i'm sure my step brother did it and phoned the police. He and my step dad hate me and wanted me out and they got their wish. Tough luck, but i'm ok because my boss knows I would never do anything like that and I still have a job to go back too. He is even going to let me live in a room above the gym when I get out." "So, your a personal trainer, that right?" "Training to become one and get qualified. I love it there and a great gym as well, I will give you the address and when you come out you could give it a try, looks as though you could do with it. What do you do?" "Nick." "And not very good at it either otherwise you would not be here. Still, it's your life to fuck up and none of my business, but you seem to be a good guy and if you went straight, it's easier than you think."
Two months later Steven realised there was more to life than taking things that did not belong to you and, via Mr Thornton's training, he reached a good level of competence in self defence and that's what Thornton wanted. Trevor also taught him a lot and would listen to him for hours as he tried to encourage Steven to think of better options. Steven's confidence grew and was now able to go about the place without having to watch out for himself all the time. He was also pretty sure Trevor was looking out for him which was a bit of a worry because Trevor would be out in a couple of weeks and he would be on his own. There was also something else constantly on his mind and that was Trevor himself. He had become very fond of him and loved being with him. When he had first seen him naked in the showers he could not help himself and just stared at the sight of this young mans magnificent body!
Trevor was now 18 and had a body to die for. (that sounds so gay doesn't it!?) He worked out as often as he could and the result was a perfectly developed body, but not in anyway over done. Being 6ft 4 with a good bone structure he had the muscle to be able to work out and develop his body to the point he wanted it and go no further. He was not interested in becoming a Mr Universe, but what you saw was a great set of shoulders, biceps, triceps, abs, six pack, thighceps, calfceps, bumceps and any other ceps I haven't a clue about! His body at this age was hair free with short hair on his head and a short and curly pubic forest crowning a cock that one expects of all black men, 9 inches of straight beauty that was not thick, thank God, and with a head that was hidden under a full foreskin when it was soft and not in a situation for it to go anywhere else. Trevor was on every girls wish list and a few had had a smile on their faces weeks after the event and a few of their brothers wishing they had as well! The few man who had been brave enough made it obvious they would love to get inside his shorts where treated to a broad smile and an invitation to be taken to Accident and Emergency. Simon knew that Trevor was straight and had to settle and be content with the physical contact when they were involved in self defence bouts during Mr Thornton's lessons. He revelled in watching Trevor work out and he was the sole reason why he went to the gym himself and it was doing no harm to Steven's own fitness and the results he got in the short time he was with Trevor were indeed very good.
"Well Steve, just look after yourself. You will be fine and I will see you when you get out, just phone me and I promise I will help fix you up with something ok? I have given my phone number to the probation officer and he will phone me when you get out and I will meet you. I know of a bedsit I can get you in. The rest is up to you." They had this conversation the night before Trevor's release. "Trev, don't get me wrong, but why are you doing all this for me? I'm not being ungrateful, I just don't know why you have done so much for me and I know if you had not been here I would have had a really bad time." "It's something my granddad told me years ago and that was to try to find the good things in people. The bad things stick out a mile, the good things are sometimes a little harder to find. You have been a fucking idiot, but I know there is good in you and I found it. You are a good guy Steve, just look for it yourself." "So that means you like me then?" And quickly added, "I mean as a person not as a bloke of course." "Yes I do and i'm not telling you why, but I know you are a nice gay guy and I don't have a problem with it. Don't ask me how I know unless you can beat it out of me!" For the remainder of his time inside, Simon thought about what Trevor had said and wondered about it constantly.
At his last interview with the probation officer Simon was told that Trevor had got him the bedsit and a cleaning job at the gym if he wanted it. "Look Steven it's not that well paid, but your Housing benefit will help a lot and at least you will be earning and if you keep out of trouble you may get lucky and find something better. You can thank your luck that Trevor was here to support you, don't let him down will you." "Oh no, he is a great freind, without him I just don't know what would have happened to me."
He smiled as he saw Trevor walk towards him. "Come on short ass let me get you to your place. It's smaller than I thought, but then you could live in a cardboard box and still have room to spare." They talked all the way back on the bus and Steven loved sitting so close to Trevor and could not keep his eyes off of his crotch area. The bedsit was perfect and it would be the first time he had anything of his own. It was a loft conversion and the only room up there which meant he would be private at last.
The next month was busy what with starting work and going to second hand shops buying all the things he needed, but with money from social services he managed to get most of the essentials. He got stuck into the job and although it was tedious he was more than happy that Trevor was there and found time to have a chat and tell him how he was doing.
"I'm doing fine Trev and got my room nice and cosy. I'm saving for a second hand TV and should get it next week, the guy is holding it back for me." "Your not getting bored then?" "I'm ok, maybe I can get out a bit and meet some people, but I will be on 7pm curfew for another two months and will have to see." "You know there is a gay pub not far from you and you could meet guys there at weekends?" Steven knew of it, he past it every day going to and from work, but was too scared to go in. He didn't ask Trevor why he had mentioned the gay pub, but he also knew he wasn't stupid and most probably just worked it out for himself. "Yes, I know." Steven replied and Trevor did not press him. "Can I come round and bring a couple of beers sometime?" That surprised and pleased Steve no end. "Thought you would be too busy with the girlfriends Trev, but it would be good to see you, any time." "Ok. Saturday, say about 7ish?" "Yeah sure."
Trevor arrived dead on 7 o'clock with a pack of beers. It was mid summer and both of them were just in shorts and sports tops. Trevor looked fantastic and Steve struggled to keep his eyes of the package area. They sat and chatted about nothing in particular, but Steve thought there was something different, Trevor seemed to be somewhere else as there were long gaps in the conversation and the biggest surprise was that Trevor appeared nervous. "TREVOR nervous? With ME?" "You ok Trev?" Trevor looked at Steven and tried to say something, but for whatever reason kept his mouth shut. "Trev if you don't want to be here I don't mind. I'm not the same as you being with your mates or whoever." There was another long silence and it was obvious to Steven, Trevor was struggling, but what about he had no clue. He tried again. "Trev, what's wrong?" Trevor stood up and went to the window and looked down at the street below. With his back to Steven he was able to say what he had wanted to say for months. "I know you wont believe me, but i'm gay as well." He turned round and looked at Simon. "The moment I first saw you I fell in love with you and I told the other guys to leave you alone. That did not stop you getting beaten up by other blokes of course, but you defended yourself and i'm dead proud of you. Ok, you might think I just wanted to have sex with you myself and yes of course I did, but I would never do anything to upset or harm you. I love you, I don't know how or why I do, but I do." He went to the door opened it and slammed it shut as he ran out. Steven sat there unable to move.
Trevor loved HIM!?...... TREVOR......? Trevor who had just come out to him as gay, loved HIM? Christ that guy could click two fingers at any man or woman and get them into bed in seconds. Steven had never been in love and had never been loved and, apart from the fact he knew he was very fond of Trevor, he could be excused for not knowing that he was in fact in love with him. The brain cell the Magistrate had advised him to find was all over the place and in danger of seizing up, but as this was the first time in his life he had found he was loved and so it was hardly surprising he was confused.
About two minutes after Trevor had ran out he tried to call him, but it went straight to voice mail. "Trevor come back and talk............please?" He rang a couple more times but there was no reply, but tried one more time. "Trev you just told me you are gay, then you told me you love me, then ran OUT! What the fuck am I supposed to do now...........?" He tried to make a joke of it. "Come back now or I will find you and drag you back!" Sleep did not come easy that night.
Sunday was his worst day ever and just stared at his phone willing it to ring or get a text. He stood at the window for hours hoping to see Trevor coming down the High Street, but neither happened. Around mid afternoon he suddenly stood up and said "fuck it," and got his ID card and went out to the gay pub called the "BollockInn." He went to the bar, put his ID on the counter and ordered a pint. Only Trevor had wished him a happy 18th birthday while they were together in Juvenile Detention.
He sat down and looked round the pub and felt really out of place. There were only 10 in and four of those were lesbians, or he assumed they were. He picked up a few gay magazines and flicked the pages over thinking all the time about Trevor, but took note of the rather nice looking guys and cocks on display.
"May we join you?" Steven looked up and saw two lovely looking guys smiling at him, alarm bells went off and he panicked. "Ummm........." "Oh sorry, but if you are worried that we are trying to pick you up or something you are wrong. We just thought you might like some company as you are sitting on your own that's all." "Oh shit, sorry. Ok, ah yes, sit down unless your piss off with me now?" The guys sat and the older one introduced them to him. "I'm Tory and this is the love of my life Sammy and i'm sorry about him being so ugly, but that was because I mashed his face up a few months ago." Tory and Sammy waited for the lad to laugh his socks off, but nothing happened. "Oh sorry, he looks ok to me. I'm Steve. You live around here?" "No, we are in London for a few days then back home to Cornwall, we just thought with a name like "BollockInn" we would check it out. This your local then?" "First time in here, but I only live a couple of minutes away." As soon as he told them that he wondered if he should have. Sammy picked up the worry on his face. "Look mate don't worry, we are not here to chat anyone up, just chat." "Sorry i'm new to all this and only came here because............" He stopped not knowing what else to say. Tory did though. "Boyfriend trouble? Don't worry I get it all the time and from him as well." At least Simon saw the funny side to that and actually smiled and then without knowing why he told these two strangers the whole story and felt good after he had finished. "Christ I am sorry for boring you two, it just came out." He smiled at the two guys and they smiled back. Steven's phone rang and he smiled even more. It was Trevor. "Hi, it's me." "I know, your the only Trevor I know." "Where are you?" "In the BollockInn." "WHERE!?" "The gay pub down the road." "What you doing there then?" "Pole dancing! What the fuck do you think i'm doing? Where are you?" "Outside your place can I come and chat?" "Not until you say what you said before you ran out." "I love you Steve, CHRIST I love you!" "Ok, I will get a pint in." "Back together then Steve?" "We have never been together, but I have a good feeling we will be. Thanks for keeping me company." They were being told to bugger off of course. When they saw Trevor come in their eyes popped out and together said, "CHRIST!" Sammy got a kick under the table when said, "Bloody hell, wish it was him I held up!"
Trevor took a swig of his beer and started talking and did not stop for sometime. "I want to tell you everything Steve, but first I want to say sorry for running out yesterday. I was in a panic and did not think straight." "And apparently your not straight either, unless you are going to tell me your bi?" "No, i'm gay and it's only yesterday I came out but I only did because I love you and I hope one day you will love me. Look I want to tell you everything." Steven sat there and waited.
"When I was 15 I met this really nice guy when I was doing odd jobs at his house in Hampstead. I worked for quite a few families in the area and got paid well. It was mainly garden work, decorating and window cleaning. Anyway this one guy was really nice to me and I liked him. It's obvious what happened and we had sex several times. He loved black cock and I did not have a problem giving it to him, but the thing was I loved it as well and knew I wanted more, but not with him, I wanted my own age. I stopped seeing him when he asked me to move in with him and got upset when I told him I didn't want to and told me not to come back." Trevor looked at Steven. "You ok with this?" "Well, I've got a hardon, so I guess I am. How many times did you fuck him then?" "Half a dozen times I guess. Not that it's important now Steve. I came out to you because of how I feel and hope......, well just hope." "No, it's ok, just tell me what you want to say and I will keep quiet." "There is not a lot more, but I met Simon a guy my age and went with him a few times until I found out he had taken photos of me and us together and he was showing them all over the place. As if that wasn't bad enough my Dad died and I went a bit crazy with the drink, that was when I went to that party I told you about and got done for beating that guy up. Why I don't know, but my mum married my uncle, dad's brother and it went from bad to worse. I never liked him or his fucking son. My mum and I never got on and they make a good couple." Trevor paused and after a while carried on. "I loved my Dad and will never get over him. Steve this is no bullshit I PROMISE you, I have no idea how it happened, but as soon as you came in the dormitory and I found you beaten up in the toilets I knew something was different and after a while I realised I was in love with you." Trevor had finished and sat looking at Steven not having a clue what the reaction would be. "What about girls then? Have you gone with any?" "Yes, a few and I will tell you why. In my family to be gay is like a death sentence and if it came out you are gay your life would not be worth living. You would be kicked out, so it's better to do what is expected and go with girls. Ok a couple of them were really nice, but the sex was not good and I had to pretend I was enjoying it. Now of course i'm on my own and hope I can live my life as I want to. Fuck this does not sound too convincing does it, but i'm telling the truth about everything. Steve I know i'm ahead of you, but what I hope is that we can start something and when you do catch up with me, if you do, we could see what happens. One thing you need to know is I will NEVER fuck about or fuck you up. THAT I promise you." They sat in silence for sometime with Steven trying to take it all in. He looked at Trevor and for some time they sat in silence.
Steven saw the two guys he had spoken to earlier were about to leave. As they passed their table Tory stopped and smiled at them both." Sorry to interrupt, but just want to give you guys this note. Cheers both of you and good luck." He and Sammy waved goodbye and went out, Steven explained who they were and said how pleased he was they had joined him. "What's in the note then Steve, an invitation for a foursome?" "No actually, just to say how lovely we look together and wishing us good luck and to keep in touch." He handed the note to Trevor. "Nice of them. Steve we are both off tomorrow can we meet up?" "No Trevor we cant." "Oh ok. See you at work then." Trevor was one disappointed young man. "We could always go to work together if you would like to stay with me for a couple of nights?" It's hard to speak with a massive smile on your face.
They left the pub and as they walked together Steven was more than happy having Trevor's arm around his shoulders and held onto the back of his hand. It was not coincidence that Conrad, Trevor's half brother happened to be there as he had been following him for some time now. He had watched him as he stood outside Steven's place and then followed him and saw him go into the gay pub. Conrad smiled as he watched Trevor disappear into the pub. "So, it's true then." He said to himself.
Steven stopped at the chemist and told Trevor they needed to buy a few "things" for later. "We don't need to Steve, we........." He dried up when Steven squeezed his hand and quietly told him, "Yes we do Trev!" And squeezed his hand again. "I will shut up then." They smiled at one another and went in.
Steven shut the door and they stood facing one another and there they stood for sometime until Trevor put his hands on Steven's face and stroked it and at the same time lowering his until their lips met for the first time. The sensation of it was electric and both opened their mouths to make the kissing even more so. They stayed like that for a very, VERY long time......................
Goodness knows how he had the will power to do it, but Steven drew back and told Trevor to wait. He rushed out and went to the bathroom. Ten minutes later he was back with just his towel around him. He stopped briefly and looked at the naked Trevor and smiled. "Right, now where we?" Trevor was about to say something, but Steven shut him up by running at him and throwing his petit body at Trevor who had no option but to catch him otherwise he would have crashed through the window he was standing in front of. Steven wrapped his arms and legs around this magnificent 6ft 4inch of beauty and kissed him. Trevor took Steven's towel off and now both, for the first time had nothing on except a smile.
For the next two hours they made love to one another and you could set it to music as their bodies intertwined as they explored each other with hands, lips and tongues as well as smiles and kisses. Nothing was said as they made their individual love to one another. Steven was laying on top of Trevor kissing him and became aware that Steven was feeding him towards his tiny cherry. He tried to tell Steven not to try it, but he was stopped by Steven as he covered his mouth with his lips and tongue.
It took for ever as Steven, with huge determination and in great pain, managed to get Trevor's cock head to break through and slowly began to lower himself onto the 9inches of the man he loved. NOTHING would stop him but he made it and when the whole 9 inches was buried deep inside him he smiled down at Trevor, lent forward and told him of his love. Trevor was in seventh heaven and they just laid as they were, not moving just kissing and smiling. They stayed like that for ages and as they did Trevor was becoming even more worked up. The feel of Steven's body in his arms and legs wrapped around him, was bringing him to a point that had only one way to go.
"Steven.........! Oh my word...........Steven? I'm going to..............Oh bloody hell!" He squeezed Steven almost to a point it would have hurt had not Steven also got to a point that matched Trevor's and neither had any control as both of them reached the point of no return and as one they ejaculated into and onto the one he loved beyond all love.
By the time these two beautiful 18 year olds went back to the gym they where even more in love than they were when they had left the pub. Steven found the note that Tory had given him and thought he and Sammy would like to hear how things were going, so he wrote a text and sent it off. Within two minutes he got a reply saying how happy both he and Sammy were and to stay in touch. Tory would let Steven know when they were due back in London and hoped to meet up.
Trevor moved in with Steven and their boss made sure they were off duty at the same time and even gave Steven the Receptionist job which he liked and was good at. Steven loved meeting all the members and his personality shone through and because of it he became very popular, but his best time was when Trevor would pop in to say "hi." But something was about to happen that Trevor thought would ruin everything.
They did not go to the BollickInn that often, but after a few visits they had made a few friends and it was all very friendly. On this particular Sunday evening they sat holding hands in the pub and just chatting about nothing in particular when Steven felt Trevor's hand squeeze hard on his. He looked at Trevor and saw him staring at the door, he looked to where Trevor was looking and saw a really good looking bloke as he came towards them. Trevor let go of Steven's hand and stood up, he was looking at his step brother as he approached carrying a large back pack.
"Please Trev can I say something? I'm not here to start anything. Please Trev?" Trevor nodded and Conrad dumped his bag and went to get a pint and came back with three.
"Just let me say everything Trev and I will go, you will never see me again, I have left home and I just need to tell you everything, ok?" Once again Trevor nodded. "Trev, I am gay and have known I was since I was 10. You know with my dad I could never come out, he would have killed me, but since I found out about you it made me think and even though you and I never got on it was all down to me and my hate for the fact I am who I am and could not be myself, I took it all out on you and Trev I am SO fucking sorry." "How did you find out about me?" Conrad looked at his half brother and then to Steven. Trevor saw the look and realised how he knew. "Have you seen some photos of me and another guy? If you have I have already told Steve about it and if I meet that cunt I will do what you think your dad will do to you for being gay." "Yes, I was at a party and this guy was showing photos. At the time I thought it was great and I planned on giving you a bad time, but then I thought about it and something snapped. I know you wont believe me, but I can promise you there are no more photos of you for him to show anyone. Trev, I have been following you for weeks and in that time I have thought about my life when I saw you two together I just knew I had to get out, but had no idea how to go about it and then I had the best luck ever when I met Simon. I saw this guy in town, it was quiet and not many about so I tried to mug him and the bugger beat the shit out of me. How was I to know he was a boxer! FUCK he smashed me all over the place! And then he gave me an option, either him handing me over to the cops or agree to meet in town to talk. We met and talked for hours and then days, in the end I felt so safe with him I told him I was gay. Do you know what he said?" "So am I, come home with me and I will fuck your brains out?" Trevor was guessing, but did not know he had hit the nail on the head! "Good guess Trev, but that's exactly how it happened and that's where I'm going now. Trev, I think I am in love with him. He is 35, fifteen years older than me and I know there is a lot of risk, but no more than any relationship regardless of age. Christ I feel so safe when I am with him and he has got me a job in a garage which I know will be good. I just wanted to say all that before I go." He stood up and held his hand out to Trevor who also stood and took the hand. "Good luck Con and keep in touch, you have my number." Conrad smiled at Trevor and Steven, picked up his bag and went out of the pub towards a new and hopefully better life.
"Bloody hell Steve I didn't see that coming. Still if it makes him a better person and he is happy, good luck to him." Trevor was holding Steven's hand again.
"I love you so much Trev. Odd isn't it Conrad and I did a lot against the law, but unless we did, neither of us would have the life we have now. I love you more than anything, but I also love the Magistrate who put me inside, without her I would have never met you." Trevor smiled at Steven. "And without Conrad stitching me up, I would not have met you either. We all need a bit of luck and I hope others will have the same luck as we had.................. Wanna go home and fuck?"
They did and are still are.
The End.
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