Date: Sun, 5 Feb 2012 00:15:32 -0800 From: Eric James Subject: EJ and Uncle Zee pt 2 This story is a complete work of fiction, but the characters are loosly based on real people. This story is part of a series that has elements, of incest, underage boy with underage boy and underage boy with adult male. If you don't like what you are reading, well then move on or if this type of literature is illegal in your area, then move along as well. Email me with comments please (keep them respectful) Eric.z.james@live.com EJ and uncle Zee Pt 2 "Oh shit" I jumped up so fast, I almost knocked Eric on the floor who sat up startled at the same time I did. We woke to the loud bangs of the hail of rapid gun-fire going off on the other side of the barn. "What the fuck is that" "You stay in this house and don't you move" I stomped on my boots and grabbed my Sig and headed for the door. "Don't leave my Zee" he pleaded. I opened the coat closet that faced the front door, there was the rifle Otis always kept there for safety and on top was some bullets. "Get in here, load up the rifle and close the door. If anyone opens the door that is no me, shoot them ok?" No response, he went stark white, wide eyed and trembling. "ERIC!!" I yelled. He nodded and ran into the closet. "I'll be back, I promise, now stay here and do as I say" I closed the closet and ran out the front door of the guest house behind the main barn, foregoing a shirt. I ran across the porch and leapt down the steps in one bound and sped through the back of the barn. The sound was massive, like a shoot out for the ages; I could count the sound of at least 6 semi automatic rifles and shot guns firing as well as a slew of hand guns. I ran to the front of the barn and quickly took in the scene before my eyes. The front of the barn faced the front of the main house with an acre of yard between the them. On the side, between the barn and main house were 5 white SUVs with men standing around them, shooting in all directions. Those were my targets, I drew my Sig and started to fire. Pop Pop Pop, I took out two men near the SUVs and duck back behind the barn door, I peep out through a crack to see two other men look in my direction after noticing that their comrades fell. They both had AK47s and raised them in my direction, I step out; Pop Pop Pop, now those two are down. I duck back behind the door again, and through the same crack, I can see my sister on the side of the house between the wall and a tree firing like mad, I look up to see to my uncle on the 2nd floor shooting out of his bedroom window. I can see Dylan, my sister's right hand, behind the front door. He signals, but I can't tell to whom, all of a sudden I hear BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM. I know the sound the instantly, it's coming from my favorite weapon. I look straight up to see Rainkin in the loft of the barn firing a Barrett 50 cal sniper rifle at anyone standing near the SUV's. I realized that was Dylan's signal, and with that, he flew out the door towards the men with no weapons in his hands just rage in his eyes. Dylan was ex-Mossod and slightly crazy, that's why my sister liked him. I followed his cue and ran out the barn door to engage in battle beside him. Dylan advanced on three of the men, and another two came towards me as we fought hand to hand. Noticing my surroundings as I fought, I saw that Rainkin had shredded at least 9 Mexicans and demolished 3 of the SUVs all with the 50 cal. My sister was also busy kicking the shit out of one of the henchmen, Dylan had dispatched 2 of the 3 he was fighting and was now working on the 3rd and I had one of my two combatants dead, I took a step to advance on my last opponent when there was a huge KABOOM. The blast picked me up off the ground and flung me a foot from where I was standing. In a slight daze; I stood up to realize the main house had exploded and totally engulfed in flames, the Mexicans that were left alive ran to the remaining two SUVs. He was in there, the man in charge was in one of the vehicles and came to make sure it got done, I just knew it. I was too stunned to move until I heard boy's scream from behind me, I turned to see Eric charging towards the blazing house. Then I realized "Oh shit, Uncle Otis was in the house" I ran out and grabbed Eric, trying to stop him from going in the house after his dad. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the two SUVs take off down the driveway, lucky for me unlucky for them that the gravel driveway is very long. I yell at Brea to take EJ and she does as I run back into the barn and up the stairs into the loft. I push Rainkin out the way and lay down to position myself with the Barrett 50 cal. I cock back, take aim at the 2nd SUV and BOOM BOOM BOOM, three shots at the gas tank and the vehicle explodes. I re-aim at the 1st SUV and fire five shots BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM, the first one missed the next three hit the back window, the back tire and the passenger side front door, and I put the last one into the engine. The vehicle swerved, hit a post and swerved some more, it was shredded but still running as they made their way towards the main road. "FUCK" I shouted out load. I lay there for a few seconds just trying to take everything in, and then I remember EJ. I fly down the loft stairs and out the back of the barn into the guest house, I grab my bag, throw on my shirt and put on my jacket and run back out the front door. Rainkin was coming down from the loft when I entered the barn, "Make sure the jet is still on the tarmac and get the truck" I yell, and he complies. I run to the front yard where Brea is still holding a sobbing Eric, I pull a shirt out of my bag and put it on him. "You're coming with me EJ" "But my dad" "I'm sorry kiddo, I really am, but those guys may still be alive and you're not safe so you have to come with me" He fell into my arms and I scooped him up and held him close. Rainkin pulled up with the truck and I put a still barefoot Eric in the back and turned to Brea. "Get him to Toronto" Brea said, "and send Rainkin back after you land, use my men for extra security if you need, I'll be home soon" "Don't you come home until you find them, and then bring me their heads" I said with harsh tone and an even harsher look in my eyes, she knew she had to do it or not come home. I got in the back of the truck, put my arms around EJ and we sped off towards the airport. It's normally an hour drive to the Midland airport from Andrews, but somehow Rainkin had made it in just under forty minutes. My father's jet that I flew in on the day before was still there, I get out and picked Eric up and carried him on the plane, Rainkin followed with my bag. "Do you want me to fly with you?" "No, I'll be alright, go back and help Brea" I said "Ok, and I'll notify the general" he replied, and with that I gave him a nod, he got off the plane and we took off. Eric sat next to me with his arms wrapped around me and cried as hard as he could and I let him, he cried until my jacket was soaked. An hour into our flight, Eric had cried himself to sleep, I was able to get up without waking him so I could take my jacket off and make a few calls. I stepped to the front of the Learjet, away from where EJ was sleeping in the back so I wouldn't wake him. My first call was to my car service, notifying them of my arrival and requesting my personal sedan that the company kept. My next call was to my sisters 3rd in command Kody, I told him of my security needs and demands. He assured me that my building will be secure before our arrival, and will have guards both seen and discreetly hidden throughout the semi-highrise. Since my sister's home and office where located in the same building I lived in, I knew this was the safest place to keep EJ. Before I could make next call, my Blackberry rang. "Yes" I said, drearily into the phone. "This is General James office, I'm partching him through" after a few clicks of secure lines transforing, the line picked up. "Son" "I'm so sorry dad, they blew up the-" "It's ok Zavier" he said, cutting me off "I'm sorry for you, he was your god father and you guys were close". With that the flood gates opened and I couldn't hold back the rush of tears coming from my eyes. I loved my uncle, he was one of my heroes and was my god father, even though we weren't actually related, he was my dad's best friend and that made us family. And now I will take care of his son just like he would take care of me if I were in need. The thought of Eric brought me out of my crying spell, I realized by dad sat in silence and let me cry, hearing that I calmed a bit, he went on, "So you have EJ?" "Yes dad and I will keep him safe" "I know you will son" "Shit, I just realized I don't have a passport for him and I'm taking him out of the country" I said "Don't worry, it's already been handled, you'll have no problems when you land and tomorrow you'll have all the custody documents you need to get him situated and kept safe" "What do you mean custody documents" I asked, perplexed. "Otis foresaw this possible outcome, and left instructions with myself and his lawyers that you were to get Eric, no one else" "Um ok" was my only response, so my dad continued, "And since you have plenty of money, you can take care of him right?" he asked "Yes, it's no problem" I answered "Good, I will take care of the sale of the property and put it in a trust for Eric, I'm on my way to Texas now, I'll update you later" and hung up. I thought to myself, "he's on his way down there himself, shit; he'll burn all of Texas and Mexico to find those men. My father rose up through the ranks of the army then the Rangers to become one of three only African-American 4 star generals in the US Army, he was given command of a secret unit kept on a hidden base in the south. The only civilians that know of the unit are myself and my sister. Brea used to be a member of the unit, but opted out and after a stint with the CIA, now runs a private security and Intel company employed with ex-military personnel. I stepped to the back of the Learjet, and took my seat next to my sleeping EJ. I pulled him close to me and put his head on my chest, I kissed him on the forehead and whispered "I'll keep you safe kiddo" and sat in silence the rest of the flight. By the time we landed it was 3:30 in the afternoon eastern time, we had no problem with customs like my father has promised. Before exiting the plane, I took a pair of socks out of my bag and slipped them on Eric's feet. His eyes were blood shot from crying combined with restless sleep on a plane, put my arm around his shoulder and guided him off the plane and into the awaiting Mercedes Maybach. "I'm finally getting to visit you in Toronto" he said. "Well kiddo, you're not visiting, you're coming to stay" he looked at me and smiled slightly, then quickly hid his smile. "I have no clothes" he said, staring out the window. "I own a clothing store EJ, we'll get you more clothes" "What about your boyfriend?" "What about him?" "What if he doesn't like me, then I'll have no where to live-" "Listen Eric" I cut him off, "Chris and I don't live together and no one can tell me whom I bring home, you're my family and if he doesn't like you, then he can go fuck himself. This is going to be hard for you I know, but I will stop at nothing to keep you safe and make you happy, and I know this is a sad day but I'm glad you're going to be with me". He looked at me with those eyes of his and scooted over and leaned into me, he grabbed my hand and laced his fingers with mine. I closed the partition between the back and front seat and brought his chin up to mine and kissed him on the lips, then I kissed his hand. "EJ, theres some important stiff I need to tell you before we get to my place. Chris doesn't know of my training and what I do for my dad and he doesn't know about Brea's real job, he kinda knows about the relationship I had with your dad but not much. I keep that aspect of my life private, and since you are apart of my real life, I need you to keep my secrets, our secrets" "Just like we talked about last night Uncle, I get it don't worry. I think it will be kinda cool sharing something with you that no one else can" He gave me a little smile and I kissed him again. Last night I had this beautiful boy, now my boy, riding my dick like there was nothing else in the world and now his father is dead, home is gone and has been shipped off to another country. He's strong, he can make it. We pulled up to my building and were met by Kody; he walked us through lobby and into the elevator, giving me the blow by blow on all the security measure. I listened intently and made some minor changes, I noticed that Eric remained quite but took in his surroundings. We got off on my floor and walked towards my door, I stopped Kody and told him that security is not allowed in my home unless they are invited or in the case of a dire emergency. With that, I left him in the hall and ushered Eric into my apartment. The music was blasting but no one was around, I thought Chris must be in the bedroom, I went searching for him with Eric on my heels. I entered my room to see Chris standing stark naked in the mirror freshly out the shower, Eric's eye shot straight to his cock, then his chest, then his face but still remained silent. "Hey, turn the music down" I yelled "Oh shit, I'm sorry" he turned the music down and turned to us not bothering to cover up, we were very comfortable in my home. "You just get in babe? You were barely gone" "Yeah it was a quick trip" I said, trying to sound even. "And who is this" he asked, standing proud, like he was trying to show off his cock. "This is my nephew EJ" "Oh Hi" he said, as he extended his hand and Eric shook it. "Get dressed, you and I need to talk, I'm going to show EJ to the shower and get him some clothes". I walked Eric to the guest bathroom and closed the door behind us. "I see why you like him, he's hot" he said in a somber tone "Yeah he's alright" I said with a chuckle. I could sense apprehension in him so I pull him close to me "You are ok here, and if there is anything you need or want, just ask" he nodded "now take a shower and I'll get you some clothes to wear" I started for the door but he wouldn't le me go "His tattoos, I've seen tattoos like his before, is he a biker?" "Yes" I said in a shocked tone, surprised he noticed his ink. "The whole thing started at home because of bikers" he said, matter-of-factly. I explained to him that Chris' father was the president of a out-law motorcycle club and Chris was an active member, until he came out to his father. He no longer participates in the out-law activities, he owns a bar and runs a small crew of a wanna- be misfits. What can I say, he's hot and rides a Harley, he sorta looks like Charlie Hunnam from Sons of Anarchy. He still clung to me and wouldn't let me go, after a moment I spoke. "Ok kiddo, time for a shower, wash the day's stress away" "Stay with me, you could use one too" he was right. I turned on the over-head rain fall shower and adjusted to temp, I sat down on the toilet and stood EJ infront of me. I pulled his shirt off then untied the draw strings on his shorts, I pulled them down to reveal his soft 3 inch dick, I totally forgot he wasn't wearing underwear. I pulled the socks off his cute feet and put him in the shower. I quickly undressed and joined him. The hot water felt amazing, I grabbed the shampoo and lathered some in my hands and began to wash his hair, I massaged the shampoo deep into his scalp and rubbed his temples causing him to moan. I grabbed some soap and lathered my hands agains and started on his body. I rubbed my soapy hand across his shoulders and down his arms, I cleaned each one of his fingers and then raised both his arms to clean his pits. I massaged his chest and traced a soapy finger around both his nipples causing him to moan again, I ran my hands up and down his back to make sure it was good and clean. I returned to his stomach and cleaned his belly button; I softly handled his cock with my right hand and felt it start to grow. Trying very hard to ignore his growing boyhood in my hand, I moved to his balls, then went down to his feet and got between his toes. I spread his legs a bit and grasped both round cheek and washed them, I then parted his globes and slid a finger up his crack and circled his hole with the same finger causing him to let out a moan. "Now was not the time" I told myself and stood him under the water, my cock had other ideas and I knew he felt it poke him in the butt, but he didn't say anything. After rinsing him off, he turned and pushed me to the built-in shower seat and forced me to sit down. He grabbed the soap and lathered his hands then started to wash my head and my neck, he clean behind my eyes and across my shoulders, he gave me a gentle kiss on the lips as he moved to clean my nipples, careful not to rub too hard on my nipple piercings. He lifted my arms and cleaned my pits, then went to my abs, stopping to make sure my navel was clean. He washed my legs and massages my thighs then my calves, he cleaned my feet, not forgetting my toes. He spread my legs and gently washed my sac in his soapy hands, he spread my legs farther and reached passed my sac to slide his hand between my ass cheeks, he cleaned and rubbed my hole just like I did him. He stuck his middle finger in my cavity causing me to moan, I slid closer to the edge of the seat to give him better access. Normally this wouldn't have been the time to do this, he father was just killed in front of him and hours later he is in a weird place, but if this is what he wants then I won't deny him, ever. With his finger still in my ass; he began to massage my prostate, goddamn this kid was talented. My cock started to swell and he took it with his free hand and started to stroke it bringing me quickly to the brink of a powerful climax. Sensing this, the let go of my cock and withdrew from my hole and turned around. With his back facing me, he lowered himself onto my substantial hard-on, taking it in very slowly. I wrapped my arms around his chest and kissed his back as he rode me. Making love to this boy was the best I ever had, I mean sex with my boyfriend Chris was great, but he never wanted to bottom, and I had to teach him to be as good of a top as he is. But Eric got all the same training in sex play that I did and I was about to reap all the benefits. The hot water was beating down on us and the bathroom was full of steam, I got lost in the passion of it all and I totally forgot the day's tragic actions, this is what we needed. He held my hands that were still wrapped around his chest; I pulled him closer so his back was pressed up against me. No words were spoken, none needed to be. He started to pick up the pace and bounced a bit harder down on my cock, he brought my hand up to cover his mouth as he started to moan kind of loud. That brought me over the edge, I thrusted into him as he slammed his body into me, causing me to fill his guts with my seed. I held him still as I shuttered, releasing five thick jets of cum deep in him. My shutters subsided with him still sitting on my dick; I took his rock hard 5 incher in my rights hand and worked it for all it was worth. He shook violently and shot three clear ribbons of boy juice that covered both his chest and my hand, not wanting it to be washed away by the water; I quickly licked it off my fingers. We both stood under the rain-fall shower head and rinsed off, I held him close and kissed him all over his face, finally since we got here, he started to smile. We got out of the shower and dried each other off; I pulled spare toothbrushes from the medicine cabinet and brushed our teeth, we wrapped our towels around our waist and walked into the living room. Chris was in the living room and noticed with a quizzical look, that both of us had exited the bathroom at the same time naked only covered by a towel. I shook my head at him, cautioning him not to ask, he nodded and didn't say a word. I sat on the couch and pulled EJ next to me and held his hand. "So what's up babe? You said you need to talk" Chris asked. I briefly explained to Chris that EJ's parents were killed by some bad people and that he was no longer safe in the states, so he will be living with me. I then told him that he may see armed guards around my building and not to ask many questions about the details of things, I also warned him that he and his band of misfits needed to be ready if I needed him, and in that case I would provide more information when it's needed. He took my request seriously and gave me a big kiss on the lips, slightly sticking his sweet tongue in my mouth. He told EJ that he was glad the he was finally here because EJ was all that I would ever talk about, which was true. That made Eric's beautiful smile perk up, Chris gave him a kiss on the forehead and said he was sorry for his loss. "I have to get to work Zee, the bar won't run without me. I'll stay at my place for a couple days, you and your nephew need some time. If you need anything, call me and I'll send one of the boys" Everyone who knew me thought Chris wasn't good enough for me, and Brea was always looking for a reason to shoot him, but no matter what anyone said, he was good to me, I think I scare him a little, who knows. I walked him to the door and gave him another kiss, he shouted "bye" to Eric and left. I locked the door and set the alarm. I went in my bedroom to get Eric some clothes but he said all he wanted was a pair of underwear for right now, so I brought him a small pair of y fronts that no longer fit me. I made a call to my store and told the manager to pull clothes for EJ, 8 pairs of pants and 5 pairs of jeans, 6 pairs of shorts, t-shirts, polos, jackets, gloves, scarfs, boots, sneakers, underwear and the whole nine. I told him to have one of the sales persons to bring them to my place. While on the phone, I noticed Eric walking around taking stock of his surroundings; the art on the wall, the furniture, the 72 inch flat screen, the video games, the computers in the office and so on. After touring my 2 bedroom 2 bathroom condo, he came sat back down next to me on the couch, wrapped my arm around him and laid on my chest. "You're loaded aren't you?" he asked "What do you mean?" "The Maybach, the luxury apartment, the art, the electronics. I may have grown up on a farm, but I know nice things when I see them" "I do well for myself, my store is successful and when I do assignments for my dad I get paid well, and few years ago, my mother won the lottery, she never really spent much of the money because my father was paid well and when she passed away she split the money between my sister and I. I tend to have expensive tastes, and since you're here I will spoil you as much as I can, so make yourself at home, because it is now your home" He smiled bright and kissed me on my cheek, he took the remote and turned on the TV and started surfing the channels. I kicked up my feet and settled into the couch trying to relax my body and my mind. He found a movie to watch and put the remote down, I started to lightly rub his chest and he slipped his hand into the towel I was still wearing and began to absent-mindedly caress my inner thigh. We enjoyed each other's company for the rest of the day. Eric's clothes were delivered and he was more then happy with what was picked for him. I showed him the quest room which would now be his room and helped him hang up his clothes. We ordered in take out and sat in front of the TV watching a movie while we ate, we decided not to talk about his mom or dad until he was ready or it was necessary. Night came and I was both physically and emotionally tired, Eric had fallen asleep during the last movie we were watching, I picked him up and carried him to his bed. I gave him a kiss on the forehead, told him I loved him and tucked him in. I double checked the locks and alarm, turned off the lights and got in the bed. I rolled a small joint out of the weed I keep in my night stand, and smoked it while watching the late night news. I was asleep in no time. A few hours later; I felt my bed shake, I turned to see EJ climb under the covers and scoot next to me. I put my arm around him and pulled him to me so we were lying down chest to chest. "What's wrong kiddo?" "I can't sleep, can I sleep with you?" "Sure kiddo, you can sleep with me anytime", I laid on my back and had EJ tucked under my arm with my hand on his back and his hand on my chest as I started to drift asleep again. After a moment; Eric started to lightly stroke my pierced nipple with his finger, it sent a shiver up my spine. I kept my eyes closed still trying to go back to sleep, then he moved to my other nipple sending another shiver up my spine. I realize EJ is doing this on purpose so I keep my eyes closed and tried my hardest not to move. He gently traced his fingers down my chest and down my abs and takes my quickly swelling dick in his hand. "I knew you weren't asleep" he said, chuckling. "How can I sleep when I have you in bed touching me like this". "If I can't sleep then you can't sleep", he said, stroking my cock. He pushed the sheets down and crawled between my legs and took the head of penis in his mouth, he swirled his tongue around it like it was a lolly pop. He worked my shaft while he sucked on the head, he licked the under side of my pole while he gently tugged on my nuts, I loved that. I put my hands behind my head to enjoy the view of this beautiful working my meat as the moonlight shown through my open window. He lifted my legs, spread my butt cheeks and licked my crack, he flicked his tongue around my hole before pushed it inside me. The sensation of his warm wet tongue licking passed my hole ring was almost too much to bare. I grabbed EJ and lifted him on top of my chest and shoved my tongue in his mouth, the taste of my ass on his tongue was delicious. We made out chest to chest as I ran my hands all over his back; I slipped them into his briefs and fondled his perfectly round cute butt. I feel of his ass was like magic and I couldn't get enough of it. I pawed at his cheeks and fingered his hole. "Hmmmm that feels good Uncle". "I love making you feel good kiddo". "Well you better get used to it, because you'll be making me feel good quite a lot", he said with a big Kool Aid grin. "Is that right?" I said, as I started to tickle him. He twitched and squirmed and laughed hysterically. I flipped him on his back and snatched his briefs off and brought myself on top of him, I kissed his lips and licked him from his neck to his chin. I kissed him down his chest and licked his nipples, he moaned. I started to grind his hips into my stomach and I could feel his prick growing and the stickiness of his juicy pre-cum stick to me. I laid flat on my stomach and lifted his legs, I dove face first into his hot boy hole. I licked his hairless mounds and slurped at his puckered hole like it was my last meal, he moaned loudly and pressed his butt against my tongue. I pushed my tongue into his pulsating hole, it opened the more I advanced, I looked up to see that EJ had grabbed his pecker and started to stroke it hard and fast. I took his hands in mine and held them at his side, as I continued to drill his ass with my tongue. I used salivated a lot as I ate him out, making his hole nice and sloppy. "You taste so good, my boy". "Oh yeah? What do I taste like?" he said giggling. "You taste like an ice cream sundae", I said, slurring my words because my tongue was still in his ass. He laughed. I got off the bed and walked over the my dresser drawer, opened it and pushed aside the numerous dildos, butt plugs and other toys until I found what I was looking for. "Uncle what is that?" he asked, still lying on his back, legs in the air. "It's a neoprene cock ring". "And what is it supposed to do?". "You'll see" I said, with an evil grin. I stretched on the cock ring and made sure it was snug and in place. My massive snake had grown in thickness and in length, I loved this cock ring, it was my favorite. It made my dick swell til the point where it almost hurt. "Holy Cow" EJ said when he saw it. I climbed back on the bed and forcably flipped Eric onto his stomach. I shoved my tongue back into his wet opening, I spit into it and then into my hand and rubbed my saliva all over my cock. I laid my chest on his back and lined my rob against his hole, I put his hands above his head and laced my fingers with his. I kissed him on the cheek and licked his ear. "You ready baby boy?" I whispered. He nodded in anticipation. I can tell he was hot and horny but a little nervous all at the same time. I stuck my tongue in his ear as I eased my extra swollen junk into him. "Ooohhh yeah" he wimpered as I slid into his tight canal. No matter how much I eat him out and make his butt wet and sloppy he is always tight as a virgin. "Fuck nephew, you're so tight, I could live with my cock in your ass. The is the best I've ever had" "Really" he said, with a big smile on his face, "even better then your boyfriend?" "He never lets me touch his ass, I think he's scared my bid dick will hurt him" "Really?, he's bigger then me and I can take your dick just fine" "Because you're a champ kiddo" "And he's a pussy" he said, a grin. I had to admit, it was funny. I started to slow stroke in him, pulling out slow and sliding back in slow, he loved it; I could feel his toes curl up against my legs. I pulled my cock out all the way and Eric arched his back, aching for me to put it back in. So I complied, then I pulled it back out again until I knew he wanted me to push it back in. We went back and forth several times, the constant rubbing of my dick against his prostate caused him to explode his clear boy cum all over my sheets. Seconds later, with one more push inside his hole, I filled him with my spunk. I kept my dick burried in him until I was sure I shot my last drop of sperm. I pulled out of him, and flipped him on his back. "I love you Eric". "I love you too Uncle Zavier". "I hope you'll be happy here". "As long as you're here, then I'll be happy" he said, with sincerity. "Are you ready for more?" I asked, he nodded with a big smile like it was his birthday. He was still lying on his back and I went back to eating out his butt, I could still taste my cum inside of him, I ate as much of my jizz out of him as I could get. I learned over him and kissed his lips, then his nose, then his forehead, then his chin. I kissed his sweet neck and nibbled on his ear lobe, which drove him crazy. I stuck my nose in his arm pit and inhaled, taking in his sweaty tween odor, it was intoxicating. I licked his arm pit and he giggled and squirmed. I kissed his hands and his fingers, and then moved to his legs. I licked his inner thighs and kissed behind his knees, licked his feet which was ticklish to him, but he loved it when I sucked his toes. I couldn't get enough if EJ, I got more out of pleasuring his body then I think he did. I laid flat on my back and rested my head on my pillows and brought Eric on top of me, he rested his on my chest. I rock hard cock was pointing straight up at his hole; I adjusted my hips so the head of my penis would glide inside of him. He moaned and drooled on my chest, I wrapped my arms around him and pushed it in some more. I began to tenderly pump my cock in and out of his butt, feeling all of him and letting him feel all of me. I moved to my side and moved him into the spooning position, I pushed my cock back in his hole, he clamped down on my cock with his ass muscles and I stuck my tongue in his ear. I told him to "jack it" and he went right for his cock and began to pump it like it was the end of the world. In no time, he shot his load, again on my sheets. Seeing him do so, and feeling his sweaty body panting against me, caused me to shoot my second load inside of him. We were both sweaty and spent. I kept my dick in him, curled him tighter into me and rested his head on my arm. I was in heaven, and despite the tragedy and loss he had just gone through, I knew he was in heaven too."We should get some rest EJ, its 5 am". And with my dick still inside of him, we drifted off to sleep. A few hours later, I woke up from a bad dream; I dreamt that the Mexicans came and took Eric away from me. I opened my eyes to see that he was still next to me in bed with my cock firmly parked in his ass. I hit the button on the remote to automatically close the black out blinds on my bedroom windows, I put my arm back around EJ and drifted back to sleep, thinking to myself "I'll kill whomever tries to take him from me, he's mine". End of part 2 -- part 3 coming soon -- Email with comments -- eric.z.james@live.com