Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2009 14:52:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Demitiri Symone Subject: My Swedish Soul Copyright- My name is Demitiri and I am a 18 year old Russian male and this is another time for me writing these types of stories. Please enjoy because I'd like to continue writing stories. Thoughts, comments, suggestions, or would you just want to talk? Please be gentle. Email- demitiriK@yahoo.com. I don't bite =] Notes- I hope you enjoy this story. And send feedback please. It makes me feel better about my stores =] I stood on the corner awaiting my taxi. It was the middle of the night but I was leaving California to go to Colombia to live with my parents. Yes I was just an 19 year old college sophmore. but so what I had to get out of this hell hole. My name is Jack Nathaniel Perez but everyone calls me Jackie. Probably because I was gay. And the hell hole that I specifically wanted to get away from was my ex-boyfriend Alrick Eriksson. He's Swedish. Since freshmen year me and him have been involved in a great and loving relationship and his family was so accepting of me despite my dark past. I came to their house on a rainy day with nothing but a plastic bag with a few shirts in one hand, while the other was barren. I was born in Colombia but I escaped to Compton just to get away from the madness. While there I did things I weren't proud of. Going to a new country at just the age of 12 what the hell was I supposed to do? I didn't know anybody there and didn't have a penny to my name. While in Compton I sold drugs, prostituted myself, and got involved with the wrong crowd. I was used, abused and everything in between. But I rose above all of that when I met Alrick. It was a rainy April day where I was walking down the street with no place to go. No umbrella, no coat. Just a shirt, shorts, and boots. Alrick pulled up next to me a cherry red sedan and insisted I get into his car. I just looked at him then back at the sidewalk. "Hey kid come on I can't leave you walking in the rain." "You don't even know me. Leave me alone." "Well where you going? I'll give you a ride." "I don't have a destination." "Look kid I'm just trying to help." I took him up on the offer and hesitantly got into his car. When I finally got comfortable the soaking wet clothes made me feel terrible and the heated seat made me feel even worse. For a while the drive was silent and I just looked out the window wondering where he was taking me. "So what's your name?" He asked while observing me. "I'm Jack." "Cool. I'm Alrick." "What the hell is an Alrick?" "Its Swedish. Means very powerful and strong." Damn he sure did look powerful and strong. He had on a tight black wife beater and his hard chest was clearly visible as it moved up and down with his breathing. His arms were ripped with muscles but he wasn't all overly muscular. His short blonde hair was brushed back and it was just so long that it reached the middle of his long neck. I liked how he had two strands of hair opposite his shimmering bright blue eyes. Small pink lips sat nicely under his traditional Swedish Viking nose, long and narrow. To cover his legs, which were clearly muscled as well, he had on slim gray jeans and his dick print was clearly visible. That was big also. Snapping out of my trance I looked at him and replied. "K." "Not much of a talker are you Jack?" "No." "What are you doing walking in this heavy rain?" "I have no clue. I'm not from this country and I don't have a home." "Where are your parents?" "They stayed in Colombia." "Look, do you want to come live with me?" "Yes. And I'm only saying yes because you look like you have lots of money." "Well my parents do." The rest of the ride was silent. He asked me more questions but I remained quiet. I didn't want to talk right now and he eventually learned that from my smug looks I shot him. As we pulled into the driveway my mouth dropped in pure amazement. I never grew up in the lap of luxury so seeing a house so grand as his was a totally new experience. His house was obviously designed with a true Italian villa inspiration. Which was weird because he's Swedish. He went in first and told me to wait on the porch. I guess he had to let his parents know about me before anything could happen. His mom opened the door and took me into a warm embrace which was laced with soft towels. She walked me to her bedroom and as we ventured there I was blown away. The house was immense, the floors looked to be black granite with wooden furniture, and large intricate paintings. She showed me to the master bedroom where I changed into dry clothes. I asked her who's clothes they were because they looked to be to small for Alrick. "Those are his younger brother's clothes." She said with a smile. "Oh, how old is he?" "He's 12." "Wow I'm smaller than I thought." She just chuckled and left me alone to change. When I stripped down to the nude I just looked in the mirror and admired myself. You know when you're homeless you don't get to look at yourself often so I used every opprutunity I got. The rain had made my dark brown hair curly and it flowed to a length just a tad under the bottom of my neck. I pushed my hair back and saw my green eyes for the first time in a while. Rubbing on my nose I realized it was pretty, short, cute, and all button like. My full red lips never got chapped in the California heat thanks to my constant licking of them. Looking down I saw just how pale my skin was and thin my body was. No muscles or fat anywhere. Well my butt was pretty bubbly though. And my penis wasn't little, not big though just average. Looking back in the mirror I saw I possesed all the makings of a true emo. But they so played out. As I was about to put on the young boy's boxers I heard Alrick walk into the bathroom. I looked at him with puzzlement and he just sat on the toilet seat watching me with seductive eyes. "Is there a reason you're watching me change?" "Yea." "Well what is it?" "When I see something I want, I take it." "Aw you want me? That's too bad." "No is not an answer." "So are you going to rape me now? Go ahead its happened before." "Nah I'm not gonna do that. I'll just wear you down until you finally give up." His tone was so cold and lifeless. He had the attitude of indifference and didn't seem to be bothered by anything I did. When I got into the tub and closed the shower curtain all he did was open it back and sit on the toilet with his legs crossed. "Excuse me Alrick! Privacy please!" "Your in my house dolly. There is no privacy here." "I could kill you in less than ten seconds and nobody would ever know." "Thats what you think. But I like you. You're a challenge." "So am I just a game to you?" "As of now yes you are. Maybe after sex I'll develop some feelings." My mouth dropped. How could he be so rude and disgusting? I must applaud him for his honesty though. I always liked that trait in a person. "What makes you so sure we'll have sex." "Look at me. That's why I'm so sure." "Ok. Now look at me." "Well Jackie you do got a nice ass and a show stopping face but that's it. Me on the other hand? I have looks and money." He walked over to the tub and ran his fingers through my still wet hair. He got in the tub with me and stripped himself just to his boxers. Comming behind me Alrick grabbed my hands and ran it over his hardening cock. I don't understand this guy. He hardly knows me but that isn't stopping him from making advances as though we were in a long term relationship. I took my hands to my chest and he placed then back where he wanted them. I turned around and he kissed me gently on the lips. "Get off!" "Why so much resistance? Just tell me yes or no. If you say no I leave you alone for a day or two but then I'll pick up where left off." "Yes Alrick." "Thats a good girl." He must be into that kinky vampire shit because he titled my head and bit down on my neck. It did hurt but I liked it because well I'm into things like this. I slowly fell to my knees but he didn't let go of my neck but when he finally did there was a big red mark on my neck. Standing over me with a face of triumph and victory he pulled his boxers down giving me an up close look at his monster man hood. It was as long as a tv remote and as thick as my arm. Hanging under it were to big balls in a tight hairless sack. That's good because a hairy sack is a nasty one. I just sat on my knees and looked. I've seen a lot of penis but never this big, this was going to be quite fun. Before I could open my mouth Alrick grabbed the back of my head and rubbed my lips against his cock. I opened my mouth and let his cock slide in. Thanks to experience at blowjobs I was confident his size was something I could handle. Gently bobbing up and down on the head was just a way to heighten the pleasure before I pushed the whole thing. I pulled his cock out my mouth, took a deep breath, and went in for the kill. Alrick threw his head back and moaned loudly from ecstacy and slowly fucked my mouth. I would just bob up and down on his cock then deep throat it every twenty seconds or something like that. While sucking I would squeeze his big balls and shake them around a bit. He seemed to be enjoying hisself which at this point was all I really wanted. He pulled his cock out and just looked at me. Licking and biting on his lips I was intrigued. "Jackie get ready?" "For wha--" Before I could finish my question I felt his cock rush to the back of my throat and he began to thoroughly fuck my mouth hard. I was gagging all over and spit was covering his dick but that just made him hornier. He pushed me against the bathroom wall and slammed his cock in and out, in and out. Whenever I felt his head hit my throat I would bite down gently on his dick and he would scream from the pleasure it gave him. I was jerking my dick at a ravaging pace but I was terribly off sync with the pace of Alrick. His huge and hard cock seemed to be pretty agile because he worked it like a feather. He was nearing his sexual climax and I could tell. He pulled out and slapped me a few times with the massive cock and then went back in for the brutal face fucking. I felt his cock swell to an even thicker size and loads of sperm began to drown my mouth. So much sperm in just my little mouth. Any sperm that I didn't swallow had leaked out and spread on his cock. The liquid was so thick and creamy it tasted wonderful. "Very nice Jackie. Very nice." "Well I know what I'm doing." Alrick stepped out the tub and cleaned his cock with just a wipe and walked out the bathroom. I on the otherhand gargled some Listerine, brushed my teeth and was then good to go. And now you know of my first day with Alrick and he still hasn't shedded his emotionless persona. He does smile and laugh but they are always cold. I call the taxi company back to see when they are comming. The guy tells me fifteen minutes which mean I have to deal with Alrick for a whole lot longer than expected. I wanted to get away from him and never look back. He broke my heart and now it was my turn to break his. People were telling me he was cheating on me but I didn't believe them. They had no proof but I was pretty sure of it anyway. I was to blinded by love to realize what was going on underneath my nose. Alrick was standing there looking at me. Not even a tear. Maybe he didn't think I was leaving him but yes I was. When the taxi pulled up I threw my suitcases into the trunk and opened the door to get in. Alrick slammed the door and ordered me go back inside. "Jackie get your shit and go lay down." "No Alrick. It's over we're done." "No we're not! Get your stuff and lets go! Don't fucking do this to me Jackie I love you." He stammered on that I love you line but it came out. My mouth dropped when he said it though. In our 3 year relationship Alrick had never told me loved me. He would always write on a piece of paper and slip it into my pocket. "You got to let me go." "Jackie I don't want to let you go. I re.. re.. refuse. I don't know why I cheated but I did and that can't be altered. Please just come inside so we can talk. Jackie please I can't lose you." "You'd be a lot more believable had I seen some tears. For years I put up with your shit with a smile on my face. I got hooked into your spell and then I got played like the dumbass. Goodbye Alrick. I hope your life goes to hell when I leave. But even then you deserve a worse punishment than that." And then it happened. Right before my very eyes Alrick collasped to his knees with genuine tears streaming down his cheeks. When I thought he couldn't be in more pain he began to speak in his native tongue. "Jag älskar dig. Vi är ett tillsammans." "I love you. We are one together." I repeated in English. "Jack if you leave me I don't know what I would do with myself. I'm on my knees please Jack don't leave. Please!" "You hurt me Alrick." "I know I know. Please Jackie." His tears and sharp breaths made him incoherent. I could hardly understand what he was saying because of the crying. Seeing a man as powerful as Alrick fall to his knees in tears and begging for me not to leave was mesmerizing. I tried to pull away to the taxi but he grabbed tightly onto my leg and was screaming into the night. I never felt such a strong emotion and seeing him so vulnerable, so afraid and distraught left a bad taste in my mouth. I stood quietly by the taxi as Alrick laid on the face down on the ground sobbing uncontrollably. This was one of the worst things I've seen in my life and it was tearing me apart on the inside. Why was I leaving so soon? Maybe I drove him to cheating?I mean I have him been neglecting him for a while and he seemed to be more emotionless than ever before because of it. I couldn't leave him in a state like that. I took my suitcases out of the taxi and helped Alrick back to an upright position. Standing there in the dark I wiped away his tears and he kissed me on my forehead. We walked back to the house holding each other. As we got to the front door he spun me around and we just stared into each other's eyes. His eyes were pulsing with sadness, joy, and any other emotion under the sun. "I'm glad you stayed Jackie." "I'm glad you finally grew a soul." "I've been working on it."