Date: Sat, 17 May 2014 20:46:28 -0000
From: elyvan@mailtor.net
Subject: Diamond In The Rough - 1

Disclaimer -- This story is a work of fiction. None of the events or people
in this story are real. The author does not encourage or condone anyone
having sex with minors. Respect and obey the laws of your jurisdiction.

Author's Note -- The main character of this story does not start off fluent
in English. While written in the third person, most of the story is from
his perspective, so unless otherwise noted the dialogue is in his native
language even though this story is written entirely in English. If you
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Diamond In The Rough -- 1
by Ely Vanity

	Juri woke up confused, unsure of where he was. He was in a strange
bed; it was soft with smooth, luxurious sheets. This was not his hard bed
with scratchy sheets that he was used to in the orphanage. It took him a
second to remember that he was in a bed in a hotel with his new brother,
Denis.

	Juri heard a soft moan, and he felt the bed rocking slightly. He
turned and saw Denis lying on the bed naked. The older boy had pushed the
covers off and was lying on his back stroking his hard seven inch
cock. Light from the bathroom dimly illuminated the room. Juri was afraid
to sleep in complete darkness, so their first night in the room Denis
offered to turn on the light in the bathroom and leave the door cracked to
provide some light.

	The nine-year-old orphan had first met Denis, and his new American
parents, two months ago when they toured his orphanage. They were there to
meet with children that were available for adoption in the hopes of adding
another child to their family. The family consisted of Martin Jones, his
wife Anna, and Denis, their adopted son plus they had an adult son named
Andy. Denis was fifteen and had been adopted from this same orphanage six
years early. Denis was fluent in English, Ukrainian, and Russian, so he
served as the family's translator.

	Juri had long ago given up on ever being adopted. His mother had
been a prostitute and a meth addict. The boy did not know who his father
was since his mother could not be sure which of the many men she slept with
had gotten her pregnant. Juri had been born premature and underweight as a
result of his mother's crystal meth use during the pregnancy. His mother
went into rehab and eventually regained custody of him when he was six
months old. She stayed clean for a couple years before back sliding and
using drugs again; this time becoming addicted to heroin. When Juri was
five, she overdosed and died. Juri ended up in the orphanage when the
government was not able to locate any relatives that would take him in. He
had a host of issues, including a learning disability, attention deficit
hyperactivity disorder, panic attacks, and trouble controlling his bladder
whenever he got too excited or anxious.

	During the family's first visit to the orphanage, they had selected
several boys between eight and ten to interview. They spent some supervised
time with each one to help determine if any of the boys or girls would be a
good fit for their family. Denis and Juri felt a connection instantly and
quickly bonded. When Denis told Juri that they wanted to adopt him, Juri
got so excited that he lost control and wet himself. Having an accident in
front of his new family triggered a panic attack, as Juri was sure that the
family was going to change their minds about adopting him. It took several
minutes for Denis to calm him down and reassure him that he didn't need to
worry. Denis let Juri know the family had been told about all his problems
before they asked to adopt him.

	After the first visit, the family had to leave as the adoption
process worked its way through the bureaucracy.  They returned last week to
finish the adoption process and take custody of the nine-year-old. The four
spent the last week staying in one of the finest hotels in Kiev as a sort
of trial adoption before it became official. They toured the city and
bought Juri new clothes, shoes, and luggage. Well, that is how Juri, Denis,
and their father, Martin, spent the day. Anna, his new mother, did not
accompany them; she preferred to spend her time at spas and shopping on her
own. Tonight was their last night in the city. Tomorrow they would have one
more interview with the adoption authorities, and then, assuming everything
was in order, they would depart for the US.

	Juri lay still and watched the older boy masturbate. Denis was 5'8"
and weighed a hundred and forty-five pounds. He had a little bit of baby
fat still but was not chubby. He had shaggy light brown hair with naturally
blond sun-bleached highlights. It was the type of hair that was blond when
he was younger but was getting darker as he grew older. It hung down to
eyes, over his ears, and almost reached his shoulders. Denis had hazel eyes
that appeared to change color depending on what shirt he wore or what
colors were around him. His body was hairless except for a small patch of
short brown pubic hair above his thick cock and few stray hairs on his
large ball sack and in his butt crack.

	Juri had seen Denis naked several times as the young teenager had a
habit of walking around their hotel room naked. During their week together,
Juri did his best not to get caught staring at Denis's plumb four inch soft
cock. The outline of the large head was visible underneath the
foreskin. Denis also had a nice round butt and he liked to shake it as he
danced around their room listening to music on expensive headphones plugged
into his smartphone.

	Juri jumped when Denis reached over and grabbed his small hand,
pulling it over and placing it on his hard dick. "Stoke it for me,"
whispered Denis. Juri wrapped his hand around his new brother's dick and
slowly started jacking him off. The older boy bucked his hips up and down,
fucking the boy's small hand. Denis moaned in pleasure and it only took a
few strokes to cause him to shoot his load of boy cum over his stomach.

	Juri pulled his hand away quickly; he was a bit disgusted by
Denis's cum. He was shocked when Denis reached down and started scooping it
up off his stomach and then licking it off his fingers. After Denis had
cleaned his stomach, he turned and looked at Juri. "I hope you will not
tell anyone about this. They may not let you come home with us if they find
out," he warned.

	"I won't tell anyone," replied Juri.

	"You promise?" asked Denis.

	"Yes, I promise. I swear I won't tell anyone," responded Juri.

	"Thank you Juri. I love you my little brother," said Denis as
leaned over and kissed Juri on the forehead.

	Juri smiled. "I love you too," he said. Even though he felt
confused and conflicted by what just happened, he idolized the older boy
and would not do anything that would risk getting Denis in trouble or ruin
his chances of joining his new family.

	Denis got up, went to the bathroom, and used a wash cloth to make
sure he was really clean. He then returned to their shared bed and climbed
back in. He pulled the covers back over himself, then spooned up against
Juri. The younger boy could feel the boy's fat cock pressing against his
butt through the thin cotton of his underwear. Denis softly ran his hand up
and down Juri's side, from the boy's waist to his knee, a couple of times
before sliding his hand down and resting it on pouch in the underwear
created by Juri's small genitals. It took a few minutes but eventually Juri
fell asleep in his brother's embrace.

*X*X*X*X*X*

	"Juri, wake up," said Denis as he gently rubbed Juri's
shoulder. When Juri woke up, he felt a cold wetness against his crotch,
abdomen, and upper thighs. He started to panic as he realized he had wet
the bed. "Don't worry, it's okay Juri," said Denis, "We need to get up and
strip the bed, then wash up. It will be okay, I promise."

	The nine-year-old boy couldn't think clearly as all he could think
about was that his new family wouldn't want to adopt a bed witter, even
though Denis had said that they knew about his problems. Being confronted
by the reality of it could cause them to change their minds. He curled up
into a ball and started crying; he was so ashamed of himself. Denis got up
and dragged the comforter and top sheet onto the floor. He pulled up the
corners of the fitted sheet and the layer of quilted padding underneath the
sheet. Beneath the thick padding was a plastic cover protecting the
mattress.

	"See Juri, look. The mattress will be fine. Everything that's wet
can be washed. Nothing is ruined; it's no big deal," explained Denis. He
helped Juri to his feet and led the sobbing boy into the bathroom. He told
Juri to brush his teeth. He turned and started the shower, playing with the
controls to get the temperature right.

	Juri looked in the mirror and sobbed. He hated what he saw
reflected back at him, a skinny runt in pissed soaked underwear. His brown
hair was messy and uneven, butchered by one of the supervisors at the
orphanage that thought he knew how to cut hair. His teeth were crooked and
there were gaps were an upper and lower incisor had recently fallen out. He
was small for his age, only four feet four inches tall and only weighed
sixty pounds. He was so skinny that his ribcage appeared disproportionately
large and all his ribs were visible.

	Denis stepped up behind him and made eye contract with Juri in the
mirror. He put his hands on the boy's bony shoulders and pressed his front
against Juri's back. "What's wrong?" he asked.

	"I'm scared," said Juri trembling.

	"What are you scared of?" asked Denis.

	"That you and your parents won't like me and won't want to keep
me. I'm ugly and worthless. I'm a baby that pisses his pants and wets the
bed. Your mother and father will find the bedding and know they made a
mistake in picking me. They will send me back and no one will ever love
me," said Juri. The trembling got worse as he spoke and he started to
hyperventilate.

	"Juri, I love you and I won't let them send you back. I think you
are cute. You have nice wavy brown hair that starts to curl at the ends
when it gets long. Your bright blue eyes are very pretty with long dark
lashes, I wish mine were that pretty. You have a cute button nose and thick
full lips, much thicker than my lips. Sure you are skinny but a few months
of eating real food will change that and when we get you home we something
special for you that will help make you grow taller and stronger. I used to
be short and as thin as you when I was adopted. Now Father is always making
me do extra exercises so I don't get fat. And as for wetting the bed, don't
worry; it's just pee, and pee doesn't hurt anything if you clean it up. I
used to have the same problem," said Denis trying to comfort the boy.

	"You did?" asked Juri, the doubt obvious in his high pitched voice.

	Denis smiled down at him and played with Juri's hair, "Yes, in
fact, I'll tell you a secret. I sometimes still wet myself. At home I
sometimes have to wear a diaper to bed just in case. When we travel I make
sure not to drink too much water at night and always piss right before
going to bed. So don't be scared. Now let's brush our teeth and then we
will clean you up so we can go get breakfast, okay?"

	The older boy's words helped to calm Juri down and he regained
control of his breathing. Denis stepped next to him and they brushed their
teeth. Denis was still naked and Juri stared at the boy's cock in the
mirror. It flopped around, moving from side to side, as the teen brushed
his teeth.

	After they were done, Denis knelt down next to Juri and grabbed the
waistband of the boy's piss soaked white briefs. "Here, let's get these off
and get into the shower," he said. He then slowly pulled them down and held
them as Juri stepped out of them. Denis then tossed the wet underwear into
the trash can. "We don't have time to get them cleaned before we leave," he
explained. He grabbed Juri's shoulders and turned him around to face the
shower. He lightly slapped the boy's butt as he said, "Get in."

	Juri got in the shower and turned to pull the shower curtain
closed, but before he could close it, Denis stepped in behind him. Denis
grabbed the edge of the curtain and pulled it closed. "So little brother, I
owe you for last night, first since you pissed our bed and got me wet, I
get to take revenge on you. Turn around and face me," ordered Denis.

	Juri turned around and saw Denis standing there holding his soft
dick in his hand and point it right at him. Before he could react, a stream
of hot yellow piss shot out and splashed onto his chest. Denis laughed as
Juri jumped back in surprise, then smiled when the boy settled down and
stood in place, submitting to Denis's punishment. The teen moved the stream
of piss down Juri's chest and across his stomach. Then he moved it down the
boy's hip and across his thighs before directing it back up and spraying
the last of his morning piss over Juri's small cock and balls.

	The little nine-year-old boy blushed. At first he was humiliated by
Denis pissing on him, but then he saw the teen's cock begin to grow. He
looked up and saw that Denis was smiling. Seeing his new brother happy and
getting excited from playing with him made Juri feel better. He liked that
he was pleasing his brother.

	Denis shook the last few drops out of his dick by shaking his hips
back and forth, making his dick flop around some more. "See, there isn't
anything wrong with our piss. We just need to make sure we don't ruin any
of the furniture. Now let me clean you up to say thank you for giving me a
hand last night," said Denis. He grabbed the small boy and dragged him
under the spray from the shower, getting them both completely wet. Then he
grabbed the shampoo and lathered up the boy's hair. He played around and
shaped the hair into a fake mohawk then grabbed the washcloth and soap to
scrub the boy clean.

	After he finished rinsing the boy off, Denis turned off the water
and sat down on floor of the shower in front of Juri.  "Are you sure you
can keep a secret?" he asked looking up at a Juri.

	"Yes," squeaked Juri.

	Denis ran his hands up the boy's skinny legs, over his hips and
cupped his tiny butt. He took his right hand and slide it around to the
boy's front, rubbing the bare skin just above the boy's soft cock. Juri's
cock was just over an inch and half [4cm] when soft and had a long foreskin
that hung over the head. Denis grabbed the little cocklet with one finger
and his thumb and began to gently rub the foreskin back and forth over the
head. "You ever play with yourself?" asked Denis.

	Juri blushed and nodded his head. He had been taught it was a sin
for boys to play with their dicks, but he still occasionally rubbed himself
when he was alone.

	"Is it okay if I do this?" asked Denis.

	Juri was nervous but he nodded his head yes. Denis continued to
play with the little dick, causing it to grow to its full three inch
[7.5cm] length.

	There was a short knock on the door between the boys' bedroom and
the main room of the suite. It was quickly followed by the sounds of the
door opening and their father's voice. The only word Juri recognized though
was "hello." He was scared and looked down at Denis.

	The older boy smiled reassuringly at him and whispered, "It is
alright." He got up off the floor of the shower, pulled the curtain back
and spoke loudly to his father in English. Juri recognized the English word
"Dad", which was what Denis called their father when talking to him. Denis
grabbed a towel and handed it to Juri, then grabbed one for himself. The
boys were drying themselves off when their father opened the door to the
bathroom. He stood there for a second and just admired the boys.

	Martin Jones was a good looking man in his early forties. He was
five foot ten inches [1.8m] tall and fairly lean, being in decent shape for
a forty-two year old. He had short brown hair styled in a very professional
looking manner, parted on the side and trimmed over the ear, blended in the
back. He had a short neatly trimmed beard that was just starting to get a
few gray hairs in it. He was wearing one of the hotel provided
bathrobes. His green eyes gave Juri a quick once over and he smiled at the
boy who stood in the shower, hiding his erection behind his towel. He
turned and spoke to Denis, motioning back towards the bedroom with his
thumb. Juri heard his name mentioned a couple times as they talked. Martin
nodded at Denis then turned and looked at Juri. He knelt down, called out
the boy's name and held out his arms.

	Denis quickly let Juri know what was going on, "He asked about the
bedding, and I let him know what happened. He isn't upset. He had the hotel
put special protection on the mattress because he knew you might have an
accident. He wants you to know that we still want you and he wants to give
you a hug."

	Juri quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and almost fell
down in his rush to get out of the shower and hug the man. Martin wrapped
Juri up in his arms when he got close and pulled the boy tightly against
him. Juri started crying again, but this time it was because he was so
happy. He used some of the little English he knew, repeating "Dad" and
"Thank You" over and over.

	Martin kissed the boy on the top of the head then lead him back
into the bedroom with Denis following behind. Denis used the towel to dry
his hair as he walked, not bothering to cover himself. Their mother stood
in the doorway to the bedroom. She was already dressed and ready to go to
breakfast. She was wearing designer blue jeans and an expensive black
blouse. Anna was a couple years younger than Martin and was very
attractive. She had long black hair, pale skin and fine features. She
surveyed the room and frowned. She said something to Martin who nodded and
said, "Yes."

	Denis spoke to Juri, "Mother is hungry and wants to go down to the
dinning room to get breakfast, but doesn't want to eat alone. Why don't you
get dressed and go to breakfast with her while father and I take care of
the mess here. Is that alright with you?"

	Juri agreed and quickly got dressed, turning his back to his new
family as he pulled on a clean pair of underwear. Martin handed him a pair
of shorts and a polo shirt. He put on the clothes, a pair of white socks,
and a pair of brand new Nike shoes that they had bought for him
yesterday. When he was ready to go, he walked over and stood in front of
the woman that would be his new mother. She did not even glance down at
him, instead she looked over at her husband and rolled her eyes. She turned
and walked through the main room of the suite towards the door to the hotel
hallway. When she neared the door she barked out in Ukrainian, "Come."

	"Yes mother," replied Juri in the same language and rushed after
her. His mother knew how to say a few words and phrases in Ukrainian, but
was not fluent. She led the way down to the hotel dining room not bothering
to say anything else to the boy on the way. When they got down to the
dinning room, she said something to the host, who led them to a table. The
pair ate breakfast in silence. At one point Juri tried to say a few things
in his broken English, but Mrs. Jones had simply said "quiet" in Ukrainian
and continued to read on her tablet as she drank her coffee. The experience
of having to remain seated and stay quiet while dining alone with his new
mother was very stressful for the hyperactive boy.

*X*X*X*X*X*

	Up in the boy's hotel room, as soon as the door out of the suite
closed behind Anna and Juri, Martin turned to Denis, "So, tell me what
happened?"

	Denis grinned. "He finally had an accident. I'd been hoping he
would have one on his own but last night before going to bed I made sure he
drank a lot of water. He reacted just like you said he would, he flipped
out and thought we would return him for being defective. It was so cute. He
is so happy to be coming with us. I'm positive he won't say anything. Last
night I made sure to shake the bed enough to wake him up while I was
jacking off. He just laid there and watched at first. When I reached over
and grabbed his hand and put it on my dick he didn't resist. I told him to
jack me and he did," said Denis.

	"Did he say anything when you ate your cum?" asked Martin. He
reached his hand inside his robe and started to fondle his dick.

	"Nope. I thought about offering him a taste but figured I'd take it
slow. I didn't want to rush him," said Denis smiling. He walked over and
dropped to his knees in front of his father. He reached up and replaced his
father's hand with his own.

	"Was something happening this morning when I came in?" asked
Martin.

	"Yes. I took him into the bathroom and stripped him. I told him we
needed to clean him off and that there wasn't anything wrong with pee. In
the shower I told him I need to pay him back for getting me wet last
night. I pissed all over his chest, stomach, legs and his little dick and
balls. It was so hot," said Denis. By this time Martin's dick had reached
its full nine inches and was rock hard. Unlike the boys, Martin was
circumcised. Denis leaned in and took the fat head into his mouth, running
his tongue along the crown. While he sucked on the head he jacked his
adopted father's dick, hoping to coax some precum out of it.

	"You sure he won't say anything?" repeated Martin.

	"Yes. He won't say anything. He promised me several times he will
keep it secret. He knows that if he does say anything that he won't get to
come home with us. He doesn't want to go back to the orphanage; I know I
didn't. That's why I didn't say anything about what I did with Paul before
you took me home," said Denis.

	"Good. Now go grab his wet underwear and join me in the master
bedroom," order Martin.

	Denis got up and went into the bathroom to retrieved Juri's wet
underwear from the trash can. He held it up to his nose and took a took a
big sniff, then hurried out of the bathroom to go met his father in the
master bedroom.

	Martin was standing naked at the foot of the king sized bed. The
covers were slightly messed up on either side of the bed but were
undisturbed in the middle of the large bed. He held out his hand towards
his fifteen-year-old lover. Denis placed the damp underwear in the waiting
hand. "Get on the bed, on your back, knees up," ordered Martin.

	Denis jumped onto the bed, rotating in mid-air to land on his
back. He pulled his legs up, pressing his knees into his hairless
armpits. Martin climbed onto the bed and placed the underwear over Denis's
face. He lifted the boy's ass and devoured the boy's hole. Denis started to
moan as his father rimmed him and worked his tongue deep into his
asshole. Denis was used to getting fucked almost daily, but during the last
week he had only been fucked one other time, so he was very horny. The lone
fuck had come late at night when his father slipped into his room and woken
him up. His father had fucked him standing up in the shower, pinning him
against the wall as he pounded his long thick cock into the teen.

	Martin pulled his face out of the boy's ass and spit on the
hole. Denis pushed out a couple times, flexing his asshole, making it wink
him. Martin reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a small bottle of
complementary hand lotion. He put a smeared some on his dick, then shoved
his cock into the teenager's ass.

	Denis gasped and cried out from the rough entry. "Shut up boy,"
growled Martin. He reached up and grabbed the underwear off of the boy's
face. "Open up," he commanded. Denis obeyed. He had long ago learned never
to refuse his father. Martin balled the piss soaked underwear up and shoved
it into his son's mouth. A small amount of piss was squeezed out and
trickled down Denis's throat.

	"I love hearing you moan as you get fucked, but we don't want
everyone in the hotel hearing," said Martin. He resumed his rough fucking
and Denis focused on chewing on the underwear in his mouth to keep from
crying out.

	Martin put the boy's legs up on his shoulder so he could pile drive
his cock into the boy's ass. He knew he had to hurry. Anna would only put
up with babysitting Juri for so long. Martin knew that if she got upset,
she might take it out on Juri. While she would do her best to not scare the
boy off, her willingness to cooperate with her husband's schemes had its
limits.

	Denis was so horny from playing around with Juri that morning that
he did not last long. "Omph, umph, urgh," groaned the boy as he shot his
load all over his stomach.

	The spasming of the teen's ass pushed Martin over the
edge. Normally he would be able to fuck Denis for an hour or more before
coming, but normally he fucked the boy at least once a day. He pressed his
cock as far into the boy as he could as he shot his pent up load into the
boy's ass, coating the insides with his cum. He sighed as he rolled off and
lay next the hot teenage slut.

	Denis knew that his job wasn't done. He took the underwear out of
his mouth before scooping up his own cum from his stomach and licking it
off his fingers. Once he had cleaned up his cum, he rolled over and took
his father's softening dick into his mouth, cleaning off the residual cum,
lotion, and traces of his ass.

	Denis returned the underwear to the trash can in his bathroom then
took a shower. When he was dressed, he met his father in the main room and
the two headed down to the dinning room for breakfast.  On their way down
to the restaurant, Martin gave Denis some instructions on what he needed
Denis to do when they got to the airport.

	They arrived at the dining room just as Anna was getting up from
the table. She looked over at them and said, "Good, you can have him back
now. I'm going to go finish packing. You two better eat quickly, you need
to get him to his appointment on time if you are going to make our flight."
It was clear from her tone that she would be on that flight with or without
the rest of the family.

	"You're as charming as always Anna," replied Martin. Anna smiled
and blew him a kiss. She turned and looked down at Juri, smiled and said,
"stay" in Ukrainian, then walked out of the dinning room and headed back up
to the room.

	Martin decided to get their breakfast to go since he could tell
that Juri was getting anxious and couldn't sit still any longer. The family
spent the rest of the morning packing. They checked out and took a taxi to
the ministry building to get the final clearance to take Juri out of the
country.