All the usual T's & C's apply. If you are offended by stories involving boys or same sex relationships, then this is not the story for you. Just a small warning about this chapter, it has a jealous boyfriend that goes psycho on our heroes and some bondage to it, besides that, I hope you like it.
Zach Brimstone- pt 9
I just asked my boyfriend to spend the entire week of winter break with me in New York. While I waited for his response, a thousand different things popped into my head.
The he started to speak, "Yes, of course I will go. Plus I am sure you could use a tour guide since I use to live there."
"Ok, I will tell my dad and don't you forget get permission from your dad," I said to him and hugged him. We spent the rest of that day lying in his bed cuddling. Damien asked his dad the following day and his dad did not see any problems. Damien gave his dad a hug and wrote down all the numbers he would need when he left.
Finally the week was upon us, we were packed and my mom was driving us to the airport. I was sitting in the front and Damien in the back. My mom was going off on how we should be safe and watch out for any weirdoes on the street. We got to the airport and I kiss my mom goodbye. My mom would have gone to New York if she was not swamped with work.
Damien grabbed our luggage from the back of the car and we watched my mom drive off. Off to the check in-line, while in line I felt Damien's hand slight squeeze my butt. I turned around and said, "I am so glad your coming."
"Me too, so I was thinking that maybe, since our flight is not arriving for another hour we could mess around," he whispered in my ear.
That made my cock start to rise but then I just looked back and smiled. I had something else in mind. We finally made it to the front of the line and we checked in our bags. The lady at the counter asked us a few questions, pointed for us to go walkthrough security.
I knew the drill; I empty out my pockets and then walked through. I grabbed my stuff and shoved them back into my pockets. I turned around and was looking at Damien. I got a nice little show since he had to take off his belt. He left his shit up just enough you could see the waistband of his boxerbriefs and some skin. I just stood there looking at the sight.
Damien on the other hand was having a little trouble. His pants were just a little too big for him, henceforth why he was wearing the belt. Just as he took off the belt, his pants started falling off. He quickly grabbed them and walked through the metal detector. I just walked over to him and whispered in his ear, "That was sexy, hopefully I get to see them all the way off, soon." Then I gave a gentle tug on his pants. His shirt was not long enough to cover it all up. I saw a little more of his boxerbriefs and boy did they make his ass look so good.
Damien got his stuff back and quickly put his belt back on. Adjusting his pants, I heard his stomach growl. He looked at me and said, "Hey babe, I think I could use a little food before our flight."
"That sounds like a good plan. What you in the mood for?" I asked.
He reached down and gave my cock a squeeze. Then he looked me in the eyes and gave me a wink and a kiss. I was now fully hard but I wanted to wait. "Let's just get some real food we can save that for later," I said to him.
"Ok," he said a little disappointed. We walked towards one of the food restaurants in the airport. We order and then took a seat next to our terminal. We finished our food and then he just rested his head in my lap. He was facing me and I looked down at him. To me it seemed like he had something on his mind.
"Penny for your thought," I asked him.
"Hmm.," he said back.
"You looked like you had something on your mind," I asked and then looked out the window.
"Oh, just thinking about what to do when we get there," he said to me. Just then we heard our flight was now boarding. We were the first ones on the plane since they let minors on without guardians to go first. The Stewart led us to our seats and helped us to buckle in. I felt the arm rest between Damien and I rise up. Then I felt Damien's head back on my lap. The plane was getting crowded by the second and soon there were no empty seats left. The captain came over the loud speaker and talked about the safety of the plane. When he finished we were dragged out onto the runway and we took off.
Damien fell asleep in my lap and then I asked the Stewart, "Can I get a blanket for my boyfriend?"
"Sure not a problem," he said and then walked back to the cabinet. He came back and handed me the blanket.
About half way through the flight, I thought it would be the perfect time to do what I had in mind. I gentle shook Damien to wake up. He looked up at me thinking we had landed. I did not say a word but just pointed with my eyes to the bathroom.
At first he did not get my drift, and then he finally got it. He took the blanket off and then made his way through the aisle. I saw him go in and then I got up. I got back there and knocked on the door. I did one last look around and then he opened the door.
He grabbed me and I almost went flying into the mirror. He shut the door behind me and locked it. The space was a little tight but we made it work. I knew he wanted to fuck me so I just let him do whatever he wanted. The first thing I felt was his hands reach around me and unbutton my jeans. He just pulled them down to my knees and then he pulled my boxers down to my knees as well.
He did not know how much time we had so he skipped the foreplay and went to the main event. I heard him unzip his jeans and then I felt his cock head start entering my body. I looked back to my best ability. Damien had the glazed over look on his face.
I knew he was happy and was enjoying the moment. Then I felt him rocking in and out of me. It hurt a little since we did not have any lube but then I felt his cock start to leak some pre-cum, which loosened things up. I reached down since I knew he did not have any room to help me out.
I started going in timing with him. Then I felt him speed up the pace, so I wacked off faster. I felt his body upon mine; his sweat was making more lube. Then I felt his warm breath on the back of my neck. That sent me over the edge. I just stop jerking off and shot my entire load into the toilet. He just kept pumping away. Then I felt his body tense up and that hot sticky cum came out of him. Then he clasped on me, his panting gave me the idea that he was trying his hardest to make this one quick.
He finally took his dick out of my ass when I turned around underneath him and he was out of breath, I finished the cleaning up by slowly sucking him off. I tuck his now soft cock back in his underwear and zipped him up. Then I pulled my underwear and jeans back on. Then I went out first so he could freshen up a little bit. A few moments later he came out.
Back in our seats, he went back to resting his head on my lap and I put the blanket over him. So about an hour before landing, the blanket slow slipped off his lower half. His shirt has risen to show that his waistband of his boxerbriefs was showing above his jeans. I was tempted to do something. So I took the chance, I reach over and slowly pulled down the back side of his jeans. So his ass was hanging out of his jeans.
I slipped my hand under the waistband of his underwear and then I start to massage his ass checks. He moved a little to the feeling but did wake up. That was my chance. I then started to stick my index finger in his asshole. He still did not wake up. Then I interested another finger. I start finger fucking him right then. I moved faster and faster.
I heard a small moan come from Damien's mouth. I looked down and his eyes were open. He just winked at me and I continued to work his ass out. Faster and faster I went. Then I heard him tense around my fingers and he moaned a little too loud. A few people looked over at us and but the way we were seating it looked like nothing was going on. I knew that was my cue to stop. I pulled my fingers out of his ass and removed my hand from his underwear. I grabbed his ass one more time and then pull his jean up.
He sat up and leaned over. He whispered in my ear, "Thanks but now I need to clean up. You made a mess."
I looked over at him and just smiled at him. He kissed me and then the captain came on the loud speaker. Everyone got ready to land and so did we. We grabbed our carry-on bags and then we head towards the nearest bathroom after we got off. We both went into one of the stalls.
He quickly dropped his pants and underwear. He had some fresh cum left over from me fingering him. I dropped down to my knees and cleaned him up. He moaned as I licked some cum off of him. After I cleaned him up, he reached into his bag and pulled out a fresh pair of underwear. He changed and then we left the bathroom.
We quickly got to the baggage claim and my dad was waiting for us. I ran up to him and gave him a big hug. "Hey sport," he said to me. "Hey Damien, how was the flight over?"
"It was good, had a lot of fun," Damien said with a smile on his face. I just looked over at him and smiled back to him. My dad caught notice that both of us were smiling at each other. He just shrugged it off and then grabbed both our bags.
"You boys are going to love my place. It is on the 12th floor of my building and if you go on top of the building you have a little garden area. You can just watch the sunset on the roof sometimes," he said.
"That sounds really beautiful. Can not wait to see that," I said to my dad. We started walking to the car. My dad threw our bags into the back of his car and we all hopped in. We did not talk too much in the car. Most of the time Damien and I were just looking out the window at the sites.
We finally made it to my dad's place. He unlocked the door and it was a nice little place. It had one bed room and kitchen. The living room had a giant window facing the street and a flat screen TV.
"I got some bad news, you guys are going to have to share the pull out couch and I do not mind if you guys have sex just let me know so I did not walk out here on you two," he said to us. "Well I got to get back to work, I left some money on the table and I will be home around nine tonight."
He kissed both of us goodbye and then took off out the door. That's my dad, always going, never really stopping unless needed. I could say you get use to it but sometimes I did wish he would stick around longer then just a couple of minutes. I knew he took some time off this week but I did not know how much and when. He is the person that does everything last minute.
I looked over at Damien and I asked, "So what would you like to do?"
"Well I think we had enough sex for right now but I know I will want some a little later. Let's unpack and I need to take a shower," he said.
I then smelled myself and I agreed with him. So we unpacked and then both of us hopped into the shower. While washing his back I asked him, "What are some good sites to see in New York?"
"Well, the Statue of Liberty, The Empire State building, some killer clubs that I think I still can get into, and a to die for pizza joint," he said to me. He turned me around and washed my back and gently squeezed me ass in the process. I turn back around and kissed him.
We finished the shower and were a still little jet lagged and decided to go to bed. We pulled out the sofa and just dropped our towels. Then I remembered that we should at least sleep in some clothes. I went threw our bags and I hand him a pair of underwear and I put some on. We jumped into the bed and cuddle up watching TV. Then we both fell asleep.
I awoke to my dad coming into the apartment. I did not see him come in and check up on us but instead just heard his door shut. I went back to sleep and then I awoke to Damien waking up in the morning. Damien forgot that he was not at home and rolled off the sofa. He hit the floor with a thud. I sat up quickly and then looked around. I saw Damien on the floor rubbing his ass.
"You ok?" I asked while looking over at him.
"Yeah, I forgot that I was not in my bed," he said to me.
"Well I'm awake now. I think we should start our day," I said and just then my dad came out of his room to see what happened.
He looked down at Damien and then at me. "Do I want to know what happened?" he asked.
"Damien just rolled out of bed and hit the floor, nothing more," I told me dad.
"Ok, well since I am up and have today off, we should get started," he said to us. "I will go make us some breakfast. So do you guys want some bacon and eggs?"
"That sounds great," Damien said as he got off the ground. "Can I help you?"
"Sure, I can always us an assistant in the kitchen," my dad said to him.
Both of them went walking into the kitchen and I was stuck making the bed. I finished making the bed and then walked over to the kitchen. Damien was shaking his butt and then I walked over to him. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him on the neck. He stopped shaking his ass and just melted back into my arms.
My dad looked over at us and just smiled. We finished making breakfast and then went to sit around the table that was just outside the kitchen. We basically inhaled the food and everyone quickly got dressed.
We left around ten that morning. The first stop my dad took us was the Empire State building. As we waited in line to go to the top, some yelled, "Hey Damien."
We all looked around and then Damien spotted him. "Hey Travis, long time since I have heard from you, what have you been up too?"
"Nothing much, so what brings you back here? Last time I heard you moved out to California and was never coming back," he said to him.
"Well let me introduce you to my boyfriend Zach and his Dad. His dad is here on business and we decided to take a trip for winter break," he said and then we all shook hands.
"What you doing here?" Damien asked him.
"Well this is my new job. I'm a tour guide here. I take it your showing Zach the sites," he answered.
"Yeah think we could get you as tour guide," he asked him.
"Sure, let me just go tell my boss," he said and then walked away.
"Thanks, now we do not need to wait in line," my dad said to Damien.
We waited a couple of minutes and Travis came back. We got the full tour and some of the background as well. We were just about to leave when Travis pulled Damien aside.
"I must warn you, do not bring him around your old haunt," Travis said to him.
"Why?" Damien asked back.
"You know who still wants you and it just might cause some drama between you and your boyfriend. Ever since you left he has been planning something. I do not know what but I would just not go there. It is better that he does not know you're here," he told Damien then walked away.
Damien joined us back at the front and I asked him, "So what did he want?"
"Nothing, just to tell me that he was happy to see me and that I should just chill instead of showing you off," he said to me.
I just kissed him on the cheek and off we were to the next place. It was a little past noon when my dad took us to this great pizza place. Damien seemed to be lost in thought and I had to snap him back to reality. "What you thinking?" I asked him.
"Oh just the memories of this place, had some good times and bad here," he said and then looked over at me.
"Ok," I said back and smiled at him. I knew something more was going on but I decided not to push it. The next site was Time Square and it was jammed packed with people. It looked just like it did when they showed it on TV. It was about four when we finished the first days' tour of the city.
"Want to go home and eat or eat out tonight," my dad asked us.
"Well I think eating at home would be just fine," I said.
"Yeah that sounds fine," Damien answered.
Just as we were heading home, Damien looked out the window. His eyes widen and he was glued to look at this one person on the street. Then he began to slump down in the backseat. I looked back at him and notice his behavior. "Are you trying to hide from someone?" I asked.
"Yeah my ex," he said.
"I understand that. You just hide till you think it is safe for pop back up," I said to him and turned around in my seat. I just reached back with my hand and he noticed it. He grabbed hold of it. He did not let go of it till we reached the apartment. I knew something was up but it was not the right time to ask him about it.
We got home and my dad fixed us dinner. Then he left us to go to a show that he was force to go to. It left Damien and me home alone. "Want to watch a movie?" I asked him.
I got no response from him. I walked over to him and placed my hand on his shoulder. He jumped a little from the contact. He turned around and looked up at me.
"You sure everything is alright?" I asked.
"No, I just do not want to hurt you. My past is pretty bumpy and it all has to do with that guy. I guess I should tell you the story," he said to me. He grabbed my hand that was on his shoulder and walked me over to the couch.
I sat on the couch and he just sat down on the floor. "You do not need to tell me, if you do not want to," I said to him.
"No, I want to tell you," he paused and then looked up from the floor. "His name is Austin. He and I had been boyfriends for more then three years, he was the one that gave me the courage to come out. Anyway, the last time I saw him was the day I was leaving for California. We met up at the pizza joint that I really want us to go to but now I think we will skip that part. See I did not tell him that I was going to California ahead of time. He was a little paranoid and he always thought I was cheating on him. So when I broke the news to him that I was moving he flipped out on me."
I noticed at tear was rolling down his cheek when he was talking. I moved from the couch to the floor and started to comfort him. "You do not need to go on," I said. "That is your past, something that happened a long time ago."
"Well I still need to tell you. He did not take the news that well; he grabbed me and dragged me down to his house. I tried to fight back but I did not know as much about fighting back then. He got one good punch on me and the next thing I knew I was tried up on his bed. My dad at the time knew about some of the things he has done but nothing this drastic. So I was tied up on his bed and he did not want me to leave him. He wanted us to be together forever and he was taking it to the next level," he told me.
I could not speak; I was so choked up on what he just told me.
"Then I saw what he hand in his hand, it was a knife, he was going to kill us both so I would not leave him. It was way past the time that my dad told me to be back and he got worried. My dad came looking for me and the first place was Austin's house. He knocked on the door. I screamed out and the next thing I knew my dad busted through the door. He saw the scene and knocked out Austin. My dad untied me and we both just got on the next plane and never looked back," he told me and then he wiped away the tears from his eyes.
"Wow, now I think it was a bad idea for you to come with me. If I knew that I would not have invited you but you're here now and I will not let him hurt you," I said to him.
"Thanks but the worst news is that he still wants me and is planning something. That is what Travis told me before we left the Empire State building," he told me.
"We can always go back, I will just tell me dad the story and he will get us both on the next flight," I said told me and hugged him.
"No, we just will not go any where near that area," he told me. After he told me all that I just really wanted to go up to punch the guy and tell him to leave us the fuck alone. We pulled out the sofa and got comfy on the bed. We just sat and watched TV till we fell asleep.
I awoke the next morning to my dad leaving to go to work. I looked over and Damien and he seemed so peaceful. I had a dream about us last night which now I was thinking about. Damien and I were walking down the sidewalk and then all of sudden he vanished and I was tied up. Then he came into view and he was across from where I was tried up. I tried to break free but was not able to do it.
That is when I awoke from my dream. I got up and went into the bathroom. When I returned from the bathroom Damien was wide awake and was looking a little lost. He looked up and me and clamed down.
"Thought something bad happened to you, I had a dream that Austin got to you and tied us up. I was not able to reach you," he told me and ran over to give me a hug.
"I am here and I had the same dream but I was not able to get to you," I said to him.
We both stood like that for a little while long. "Well we better make the most of it my dad will be back later tonight and if we feel like it is not worth it, we can just go home," I said to him.
"Sounds good to me," he told me and was bending over to grab some clothes from his suitcase. I walked over to him and just slapped his ass. He stood straight up and looked back at me. He smiled at me. "Well we can do that now or later. I thought we could hit up one of the clubs my dad use to work at."
"Let's save that for later," I told him. We both got dressed and out the door we went. I thought I would save the big things in New York for my dad to show me. He showed me around different parts of the city. We got back to the apartment around eight that night and my dad was home.
"What you boys up to?" he asked.
"Just going to change and then off to one of the nightclubs me dad use to work at," Damien told my dad.
"You two behave and be careful," he told us and then we quickly changed. My dad gave me some money and we were off to the club.
It was a small club and was not really part of the main scene. It was a gay club and the bouncer recognized Damien. "Hey little boy," the Bouncer said.
"Hey Chuck, how's it going?" Damien said back to him.
"Not to bad, have not seen you around here in a long time. How is your dad doing?" he asked.
"My dad is doing fine. We moved to Cali, a little while ago and now I just visiting with my boyfriend, Zach. His dad is doing business here and we are just visiting," Damien said to him.
I shook his hand and said, "Nice to meet you."
"Wow, I do not think anyone has done that to me in years. I think you got a keeper here," he said and then let us in.
"You're so cute," Damien said to me. He kissed me and we heard the pulsating beat of the club. We danced the night away and then it happened. Austin showed up and was walking straight towards us. We all knew that if we started a fight here that we would get kicked out.
"Hey," he said to Damien. I was just standing right next to him.
"Hey," Damien replied calmly.
"Heard you were back in town, thought I drop by and say hi," he said.
Now I know looks are not everything and to me this guy did not seem that hot. He was standing about 5'10 brown mopped hair and green eyes. He was not buff or built. He seemed a little scrawny but had a big ego about himself. The next thing that he did shocked us.
"How about I get your guys a drink?" he said and before we could answer he was off. I did not trust that guy one bit. He came back and had three drinks in his hand. I took it but I did not drink it. Damien down his and so did Austin. "How about we let go of the past and enjoy the now. I am sorry for what I did to you and I would just want it to be like old times."
"Well it can not be like old times, I have moved on and now with Zach here," he said and grabbed my hand.
"That is fine but we can still be friends," he said to us. Then he dragged both of us on to the dance floor. Damien did not know what to do. He was torn between his friend and his past. I saw it in his eyes. Damien looked over at me and I knew I was helpless at that moment because if I dragged him away then I played the jealous boyfriend. Yet if I let him stay then it seems like I do not care about his feelings. So I did the next best thing, dance close to him, did not leave his side.
Damien was not feeling to well after the drink. He told, "I think I need to use the restroom. Can you help me over there?"
"Sure," I said to him. We walked over to the restroom and then he went into one of the stalls. He threw up and that was when I knew it was time to go. After he finished puking, I picked him up and we both went towards the door. Chuck saw us and helped me get us loaded into a taxi. I had him rest his head on my lap and I was rubbing it gently. That is when I figured that Austin probably put something in the drink.
Still a little bit drunk and sleepy, Damien spoke, "Zach, do not leave. I love you."
I just smiled when I heard that. We pulled up to the apartment and we got out. I paid the taxi driver and he drove away. As I was walking up to my door, I heard behind us, "He is mine, bitch." As I turned around, I saw a fist come flying at my face.
It knocked me out. I awoke to the sounds of someone screaming. I was tied up to a bed and the bed was standing up. I looked down and noticed all I had on was my black silk boxers. My eyes started to focus and then I saw what was across from me. Damien was tied up to a bed that was standing up as well. Austin was stripping him; he finally had him down to his boxerbriefs.
"You finally are awake," he said to me and walk over to me. He grabbed me by the chin and forced me to look at him. Then he forced me to look over at my lover. "You see that, he is mine, not yours. You will never see him again."
He let go of my chin and walked over to a table that was to the right of us. I looked over at Damien and he seemed to have sobered up. I silently said I love you to him. He smiled and worded back sorry for this. I then felt that one of my ropes was loose since Austin was forcing me to look at him.
I knew this was my chance. I pulled on it and my hand came down. Austin was to busy to notice that I was untying myself. Not looked over at me, Damien knew he had to distract him. Damien start to speak, "Hey lover boy," Austin stopped what he was doing and looked over at Damien.
"Yes, my love," he answered back.
"Why don't you come over here and give me a kiss," he said. I looked over at him and little shocked. Austin just walked over to his former lover and then was getting ready to kiss those lips.
I was working on my last leg to free and then I looked up to see what I could use to whack him. I freed my last leg and slowly creped over to the table he was at. I found a pipe that had some rust on it. Just then I looked up to see Damien and Austin kissing. My heart sank just a little but I knew I had to put my feelings aside for one moment.
I walked up behind Austin and whacked him over the head. He collapsed and Damien opened his eyes and saw me. I kissed him and then quickly untied him. He fell into my arms.
"What do we do with him?" I said and point down to him.
"What I was supposed to do a long time ago," he said and reached down. He reached into Austin's pocket and pulled out a cell phone. He dialed a number and about five minutes after he made the call we heard sirens and the cops busting down the door.
They rushed in and made sure that we were alright. The cops then grabbed Austin and cuffed him. Austin finally came too and realized that he was in cuffs this time. The cops asked questions about what happened. We told him the entire story and then my dad finally came and got us. We had blankets wrapped around us since are clothes were torn to shreds.
"Are you boys alright?" my dad asked as soon as he saw us.
"We are fine, just a few cuts and bruises. Nothing we could not handle," I said to my dad and hugged him.
"Yeah, we are fine. I am sorry for dragging your son into this mess. I thought it would have been old news by now. Guess not," Damien said and then also got hugged by my dad.
"As long as you boys are alright then it does not matter. I do not want the details and can we please not tell my wife about this since I do not need a lecture from her," my dad said to us.
"That sounds good to me and please do not tell my dad about this, cause this was the exact thing he was worried about," Damien said to us.
"Then it is a deal," I said and shook everyone's hand. "Now can we please go, I would like to wear some form of clothes besides my boxers."
We all laughed and piled into my dad's car. We finally got home and my dad took off the rest of the week. Damien and I just crawled into bed and fell asleep. He cuddled in each others arms.
The rest of the week, we hung out at with my dad and saw all the sites. It was the last night of the week before we had to go back. I still wanted to see the sunset on the roof top. Just before the sun started to set, I grabbed Damien's hand and we both went up to the roof.
On the roof there were some chairs and a little garden. Damien and I both grabbed a chair and moved them to the edge of the rooftop. We sat down in them and just watched the beautiful sunset. I looked at Damien and just know I would not want this any other way. Damien looked over at me and we lean over the side of the chairs and kissed while the sun was setting.
The next day, my dad dropped us off at the airport and then I realized that this was one of the most interesting trips I had in a long time. I smiled over at Damien.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"Minus the kidnapping, this was the most wonderful trip I had ever had," I told him and leaned in to kiss him.
He kissed me back and then said, "You know what I think your right, minus the kidnapping and I know why that is."
"Why is that?" I asked and grabbed his hand.
"That is simple. I did it with someone I loved beside me," he said and then dragged me into the airport.
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