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            Operation Angel Rescue

 by Erastes
Copyright 2019 by Erastes
Chapter 5 – Unexpected Circumstances.

As soon as we finished eating, I went to move the clothes from the washer to the dryer before putting more of his new clothes in the washing machine.  I then went up to Dakota’s room so I could finish hooking up his computer, and it didn’t take very long because I’d unpacked everything earlier.  I just had to connect all of the wires and hook him up to my WiFi, and once that had been taken care of, I had him sit down at the desk and check it out.  I stuck around a little longer and watched him play a game, and then I asked what he thought of it. 

“It’s great and way better than the ‘puters at school, and it’s awesome that I have it all to myself.” 

“Good, then I’ll let you enjoy it while I go take care of some other things.” 

He seemed fine with this, so I went downstairs.  Now that I knew he couldn’t hear me, I took out my phone and called Paul. 

“Hey, it’s Eric and I’ve found out some information that I think you should know.”

“So he hasn’t run away?” 

“No, and we’re actually getting along fairly well.  I drove him back to the city earlier today so he could get his things, because he hadn’t mentioned that he had other clothes before we left the police station.  After we retrieved those items, I took him to the mall so I could buy him a few more things, because he didn’t have very much and what he had wasn’t in great shape.” 

“Yeah, I knew you’d probably end up doing something like that.” 

“Anyway, I found out some information that you should know.  His name is Dakota Frost and he lived with his mother and stepfather.  Their names are Edgar and Ann Marie Loftus, and the stepdad sounds like a real asshole.” 

“That’s usually the case.  Did you find out where they live?”

“No.  I know it wasn’t in the city, but I don’t think it was very far away either.  If you run a check on his stepfather’s name you should be able to find him, because I don’t think there are too many other guys named Edgar Loftus.” 

“You’re probably right, although we might be surprised.  I’ll do that and get back to you, and thanks for the information.  Do you know why he ran away?” 

“Yeah, they were gonna send him to a conversion therapy camp.”

“Damn, I’ve heard those places are worse than being sent to prison.” 

“Yes, I understand they pretty much torture the kids, both physically and mentally, so I don’t blame him for taking off.  Your instincts were right on the money this time, because he isn’t a bad kid.  He was just caught in a bad situation.” 

“I’m glad to hear that.”

“So now I’m wondering what I should do to protect myself legally.  I don’t know how I’m going to get away with having him live with me, especially when school starts.” 

“I’m glad to hear that you’re already thinking about this in the long term.  I’ll ask some people I know about what they think you should do to protect yourself, and then I’ll get back to you.”

“Ok, but don’t take too long.  I can only bluff my way through this for so long.  Oh, and speaking of bluffing my way through shit, I ran into the mall cop when I was shopping with Dakota.  He was coming at Dakota and I had to threaten him to back off.”

“He was a fairly big dude, so I know you probably didn’t threaten to punch him out.”  

“No, I threatened to report him to his supervisors for harassing us, as well as informing the store manager that I wouldn’t be able to shop there because he wouldn’t leave us alone.” 

“Yeah, threatening his job usually works too.” 

“He left us alone after that, but he said some pretty awful things about Dakota before I had a chance to explain that you’d released him into my custody.” 

“That doesn’t surprise me, because I heard he was like that with the kid when the other officers went to pick him up.  They put it in their report, not the report the security guard filed.”

“I see, and I just wanted to let you know that information in case you might be able to do something about it, or maybe you’ll just need it to cover yourself legally.” 

“Thanks, and I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.  I’m really glad you took the boy with you.” 

“I think I am too, and you were right this time.  He’s not a bad kid and juvy could have destroyed him.” 

“And I didn’t want to see that happen.  Take care and thanks again.”

This might actually turn out to be one of those rare times when helping Paul didn’t turn out badly for me.  Once this had been taken care of, I went to take the first load of clothes out of the dryer and folded them before moving the next load to the dryer and putting the next set in the washing machine.  I then decided to make a grocery list so I could refill my supplies, but I also wanted to make sure I had items that Dakota liked.  After I’d taken care of jotting down the basics, I went to take the clothes I’d washed up to Dakota’s room.

“I’ve washed some of your new clothes and I’ll leave them on your bed, and when that game ends I want to talk to you briefly.”  I then waited until he finished playing. 

“K, what do you wanna talk about?”

“I’m making a grocery list and want to know the types of foods you like.” 

“I’ve liked everything we’ve had so far, so I’ll just eat whatever you’re havin’.” 

“I appreciate that, but I’d like to know what types of things you like to eat and drink too.  You might also want some snacks for between meals, so I want to know what types of snacks to buy.  I usually make lemonade and ice tea, but is there something you’d rather have to drink besides water?”

“I used to drink water and Kool-Aid at home.”

“Ok, then I’ll buy some Kool-Aid and make it with Splenda, like I do with the lemonade and ice tea.” 

We also had a long chat about the types of foods he liked, along with the snacks he wanted.  I’d been busy adding those things to my list before putting it away, and then I filled him in about what I was going to do next. 

“I’m going to shower and then read for a while before I turn in, so make sure you turn everything off before you get in bed.” 

“Wait, I want you to read to me again, so I’ll take my shower and then come over to your room.  Don’t start without me.” 

“Ok, but don’t take too long.  I need to get some sleep.” 

“Don’t worry, I’ll be quick.” 

I then went to my bathroom to take a shower while he was doing the same thing in the other bathroom.  When I was done, I slipped on a clean pair of underwear and propped the pillows up against the headboard so I could read.  Before long, Dakota came trotting into my room, once again totally naked. 

“I didn’t know you were a nudist,” I teased.

“Hey, it’s just us and you’ve seen it all before.”

“But it wouldn’t be against the rules if you wore clothes once in a while.”

“I do most of the time, like when we go someplace.”

“I’m surprised you even do that.”

“Very funny.”

He hopped on the bed beside me, and as soon as I began reading he leaned his head against my shoulder.  He also draped an arm across my lap, just under my arms so he didn’t interfere with me holding the book.  I was just a few pages into the chapter when I felt him groping me, but I didn’t immediately react.  I thought he’d stop after a while, so I tried to ignore him and remained calm, but then I thought he was trying to get me aroused.  I finally decided to comment about what he was doing. 

“I hope this is going to last you, because I don’t plan on letting it become a habit.”

He blushed slightly and then looked up at me.  “Didn’t you like it?”

“I wouldn’t say that, but I’m not going to let you do it whenever you want either.” 

He pouted for a couple of seconds and then he chuckled.  “I know you liked it cuz you were startin’ to get hard.”

“That generally happens when someone is manipulating my penis.”

“Then let’s do something after you finish readin’.  I haven’t done nothin’ for a couple of days and need to get off.”

“Then you can go to your room and masturbate.” 

“That’s no fun.  I want to do something with you.  Let’s blow each other.”

“Dakota, that’s not going to happen.” 

“Come on.  I need to get off and it’s not as good when I hafta do it to myself.” 

“That may be true, but I’m not going to blow you.  Let’s just get back to the story.”

I finished reading that chapter and the one that followed, and as I closed the book I made a comment.  “Ok, head over to your room and go to sleep.” 

“How about you just jerk me off if you don’t want to blow me?”

“Dakota!” 

“Come on.  I’m not gonna sleep very well if I don’t get off.”  

“Just do it yourself then.” 

“Please, just this once.”  He gave me that same look that caused me to give in to him before.  “Come on, I’m already hard so it won’t take very long,” he added as he looked down at his erection. 

For some reason that simple action caused me to look down at his penis as well, and when he saw I was staring at his erection he looked up with those sad puppy dog eyes. 

“Please, I can tell you want to do this for me.”

“I suppose I might be able to masturbate you, because it’s not as risky as having oral or anal sex with you.”  I saw his eyes light up when I said this, so I felt I’d better add a disclaimer.  “Don’t get your hopes up, because I’m not going to agree to doing anything like that with you until you’ve been checked out by a doctor.”

“But I told you I was careful and made the guys use rubbers.”

“That may be true, but condoms aren’t 100% safe.  A rubber might have broken or leaked, and that would be enough to expose you.” 

“Nah, that didn’t happen cuz there was never any cum in my butt.” 

“It could be that you just didn’t notice it.  Besides, the guy could have also used his spit as lube and you could have picked something up that way.  You could have also picked something up when you were blowing him, or when he was blowing or rimming you.” 

“Then wouldn’t I have known it by now if I had something?  I mean, wouldn’t it hurt when I peed, or stuff would be leaking from my dick, or I’d itch a lot, or I’d have other problems?” 

“You might display some of those symptoms with certain diseases, but not all sexually transmitted diseases have obvious symptoms.  You can’t be absolutely sure you weren’t exposed to any diseases unless you get checked out by a doctor.”

“Ok, we can do that sometime, but will you just jerk me off for now?”

“Ok, I’ll do it if it will shut you up so we can get some sleep.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” he squealed while kissing my shoulder and cheek as he bounced on the bed beside me.

When he calmed down a little, he laid back and waited for me to begin.  I could see his penis twitch with every beat of his heart, so I knew he was really excited about this.  For a kid who has done a lot more than this, I didn’t think it would be such a turn on for him. 

 Slowly, I reached over and used my hand to fondle his grape-size nuggets first, and then I wrapped my fingers around his straining erection.  It felt hot, almost as if it had a fever, and it was already starting to leak.  I used the liquid to lubricate the head and then slowly began to stroke his penis using a nice, steady rhythm. 

Dakota began to sigh as soon as my hand came into contact with his flesh, and now he was starting to moan as his body gyrated under my grip.  A few seconds later he started to pant as his hips bounced up and down on the mattress.  He was doing his best to mirror my actions in order to increase the intensity of his pleasure.  He definitely knew what he wanted and sought relief with the same enthusiasm as he did nearly everything else.  He was definitely a hot little number and I stared at his face as my hand continued to manipulate his boyhood.

I originally had no intention of giving in to him like this, but he sounded so needy and looked so desperate that it tugged at my heart.  He was pretty good at manipulating me and certainly knew how to get what he wanted. 

My thoughts were interrupted when he began to grunt and I could sense his stomach muscles were starting to tighten.  I realized this meant he was just about to spew, so I looked down at his waist just as the first strand of whitish fluid jettisoned from his rosy helmet.  It was followed by a couple more bursts, and then his body began to relax slightly as I coaxed the final few drops from the tiny slit.  When he appeared drained, I released his softening penis and allowed him to enjoy the lingering feelings from his orgasm while I merely watched as he slowly recovered. 

His steady, gentle breathing almost made it sound as if he was purring as he relished the afterglow now that he’d attained the relief he’d been seeking.  I turned toward my nightstand and grabbed a handful of tissues from the box I kept there, and then I used them to clean the semen off his abdomen and pubic patch.  I know as well as anyone that I shouldn’t have done it, because it was taking a risk, but I allowed some of it to get on my fingers and then I licked it off to see what it tasted like.  I found it to be the same sweet nectar of youth that I remembered from when I was younger, not the bitter ambrosia of adulthood.  It almost made me wish that I’d given in and taken care of him orally instead. 

I grabbed a couple more tissues to finish up and wiped the ooze from the tip of his penis, and then I got up to toss them away.  As soon as he felt me get out of bed, his eyes popped open and he spoke. 

“Hey, where are you going?” 

“I’m just getting rid of these, but I’m also going to take a leak.” 

“Then hurry back here cuz I want to do the same thing to you.” 

“That’s not necessary,” I said just before I entered the bathroom, and then after I’d finished relieving myself I returned to the bed. 

I had just slid under the covers when Dakota ripped them out of my hand and tossed them off my body.  “Hey, what are you doing?” 

“I’m gonna do the same thing to you, so take off your underwear.”

“I said you don’t have to do this.” 

“I know, but I want to, so don’t argue with me.”

“You’re getting a little bossy, aren’t you?”

“Maybe, but I really want to do this.  It’s only fair since you did it to me.” 

“Not everything has to be tit for tat.” 

“I didn’t give you my tit, but I want tat,” he replied and then he giggled at his own joke.  “Just do it for me.  Ok?” 

He then gave me that same puppy dog look that had a way of melting my heart, but before I reacted he was already pawing at my boxer briefs and trying to pull them down.  “Stop, you’re going to rip them.  Just give me a second and I’ll do it for you.” 

He didn’t say anything, but he was grinning broadly because he knew he had won.  How the hell had he managed to wrap me around his little finger like this so quickly and easily? 

As soon as my boxer briefs were at my knees, he reached over and began to rub his palm over my scrotum and penis.  My body reacted on its own volition and the blood immediately began to flow to that area, so it didn’t take long before I had a raging erection.  He looked at me and smirked. 

I closed my eyes and tried to forget that it was a thirteen-year-old boy masturbating me, but then I felt something wet on my dick.  I quickly opened my eyes and my suspicions were confirmed.  He had his mouth wrapped around my penis and his head was bouncing up and down on it. 

“Hey, I thought you were only going to jerk me off.” 

He didn’t say anything and just kept going.  When I started to say something else, he waved his hand in my direction as if he was telling me to just shut up and enjoy it, so I did.  I have to admit that he was doing a great job and certainly knew his business, and to my surprise he was bringing me off far more quickly and easily than I thought possible.  Sure, some of it might have had to do with the fact that I haven’t had sexual contact with anyone else in quite a while and had been merely taking care of myself, but the feeling was incredible.  I’d almost forgotten how good it could feel to have someone else doing this to me – someone whom I cared about and who cared for me. 

Wait!  What was I thinking?  I guess this little bugger has wormed his way into my heart already.  I thought it might happen eventually, but certainly not this soon.  I was trying to be the adult and maintain some boundaries, but he was breaking them down just as quickly as I put them up.  Was I in jeopardy of totally losing control? 

I wasn’t able to continue thinking about it, because I realized he nearly had me to the point of no return.  I could feel my testicles pulling closer to my body and the juices rising in my loins, and a few seconds later I was painting his tonsils with my manly seed.  He never slowed down or hesitated before drinking it down as if it was his mother’s milk.  He continued until he’d drained me completely, and then I reached down to tousle his hair as my way of saying thanks.  He pulled off of my penis and looked up at me with a big, toothy grin. 

“I wish ya would have done this to me too,” he said as he crawled up beside me. 

“Maybe in time.  I suppose there’s not much use in fighting it any longer.”

“Yay, I’m glad you agree,” he said as he drew closer and then bent over to kiss me on the lips.

I was hoping it was just going to be a quick peck and knew this could be a problem as well, but he was very aggressive and his tongue began fighting to get past my lips.  After a couple of seconds I parted them slightly and his tongue darted inside.  He definitely knew how to kiss too, and before long I was panting in youthful delight.  He had me feeling as if we were the same age and I was enjoying this for the very first time. 

As our tongues dueled for dominance, I started to feel his erection poking into my side.  Oh, to be a teenager again and having such a short recovery time.  Now he was not only kissing me, but he was humping against my side as well.  I don’t know what made me do it, or if I’d put any conscious thought into it at all, but I flipped him over on his back and dove down to take his penis into my mouth. 

I realized I was taking an unnecessary risk, but if we discovered later that he’d contracted a sexually transmitted disease, then I’d go in to be tested too.  I knew that might also raise suspicions that I was having sex with a minor, but I’d cross that bridge when I came to it.  For now I just focused on pleasing him, and he immediately began to relax and his body melted into the bedding as I attempted to give him his second orgasm within an hour. 

Although his penis was firm, the skin was soft and his dickhead was extremely sensitive.  His body reacted to every move of my tongue and he moaned when my lips closed around his shaft.  He also cooed when I began bobbing up and down on it.  The boy just oozed sex. 

It had been quite a while since I’d last done this, because I hadn’t found anyone I truly cared about, but it all came back to me quickly and I did my best to please him.  He was bucking into me and trying to match my effort, the same as he’d done when I jerked him off.  He was also panting and constantly moaning as my lips caressed every delicate centimeter of his boyish gland, and then a little squeal escaped his throat when his penis erupted for the second time.  Just as when I tasted it earlier, his semen was honey sweet and slid easily down my throat.  I suddenly regretted it was over so quickly and I’d soon have to release this throbbing piece of young flesh. 

As soon as he’d emptied his nuts into my gullet, I crawled up beside him and this time I was the one who initiated another round of kisses.  He responded immediately and wrapped his arms around my neck, and then we kissed for several minutes before we separated. 

“That was fuckin’ awesome and I’m glad you did it.  I love you, Eric.  I really, really do.”

“Whoa, don’t you think it’s a little too early to be saying something like that?  We’ve only known each other for a couple of days, not nearly long enough to know if you’re in love.” 

“You’re wrong and I DO love you.” 

“It’s probably just a crush or a youthful case of puppy love.  I’d be willing to bet that you’ve felt the same way about every guy who’s ever helped you get off.” 

“Unt uh.  I liked having sex with them, but I never loved any of them.  I love you, though.” 

“Is it because I gave in and had sex with you, or maybe because of all the things I bought you.  It could be just gratitude, not love.”

“No, I love you.  I appreciate that other stuff too, but I love everything about you.  You listen to me, you care about me, and I think you’re handsome.  See, I love everything about you and I want to stay with you forever.” 

“Wow, I can’t believe you feel this strongly already.” 

“I didn’t at first.  I wasn’t sure what to think of you, but the more time we’ve been together the more I realize you’re exactly what I’ve been lookin’ for.” 

“Possibly it’s what you’ve been looking for in a father figure.  That could be why you let the salesperson think I was your dad.” 

“Maybe some of it, but I was just jokin’ with that guy cuz he thought you were my dad.  I like it cuz you care about me and look after me like you were my dad, but I like you a lot more than that.  I don’t like being away from you, and I think it’s why I panicked last night when you weren’t in bed with me and this mornin’ when I couldn’t find you.  I wouldn’t feel that way about my stepdad, or even my real dad, cuz I’d prolly be happy if they left me alone sometimes.” 

“But I’m nearly three times as old as you.” 

“I don’t care.  I still love you, and not as a dad either.”

“Ok, let’s just slow down a bit and not rush things.  I want to wait and see how you feel in a week or in a month.” 

“It won’t be any different, cuz I know I love you.  You may not believe me, but I’m gonna show you.” 

“Let’s just get some sleep for now, and maybe you’ll change your mind in the morning.” 

“I won’t, and can I sleep in here with you again?” 

“Is that really necessary?”

“Yeah, I want to feel you beside me all night, cuz I don’t think I’ll sleep very well if I’m not in here with you.  I really liked sleepin’ with you last night and it felt really good havin’ you beside me.” 

“Well I guess after what we’ve already done it won’t be a problem if you sleep in here as well.” 

“Yay, can I sleep with my head on your shoulder?” 

“I sleep on my side, so that won’t be possible.” 

“Oh, I thought you only did that last night so I couldn’t get at your cock.” 

“No, I’ve always slept on my side.  I sleep better that way.” 

“I liked sleepin’ with my arm over you, but I’d like it better if you held me like that instead.” 

“Sure, I can do that if you want, but I think we need to shower again first.  I worked up quite a sweat earlier and you’re belly’s probably a little sticky, even though I wiped everything off it.” 

“Yeah, you’re prolly right, so can we shower together?”

“After everything else we’ve done tonight, why not.  Come on, we’ll use my bathroom.” 

He followed me in there and I opened the door to the shower stall to adjust the water.  “Whoa, you’ve got a big shower in here and not a tub like in the other bathrooms.” 

“Yes, I had this put in the master bathroom because I seldom take baths.  I guess I chose a larger one because I was hoping that someday I might be able to share it with someone and we’d have plenty of room to mess around.” 

“Yeah, you can do that with me.” 

“That wasn’t my original thought, but I guess it won’t hurt if we shower together.”

After we got in the shower, I washed Dakota first and made sure he was squeaky clean.  When I was washing his penis and scrotum he started to firm up again.  Oh, to be young and so resilient.

As soon as he was clean, he let me know that he wanted to wash me next, so I let him do what he wanted.  He was extremely gentle, but he had a very erotic way of getting me clean.  He would wash the area first, and then he would kiss it or do something sexual to it afterward.  He kissed all around my face, nuzzled into my neck, and suckled on my nipples.  He also took my penis into his mouth again, but only briefly, and he fingered my hole.  Those were things I hadn’t done to him, although now I wished I had.  As soon as we were both clean, I turned off the water and we got out and dried off.  I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a shower more. 

We went back out to my bed and crawled under the sheets, and then I turned off the lamp and rolled over so I was facing him this time.  I gave him a goodnight kiss first, and then I placed my arm across his waist as I gave him a little squeeze.  Then I remained in that position as we drifted off to sleep.  Just before I lost consciousness a thought crossed my mind.  Maybe I was falling in love with him too.

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I wish to extend my thanks to Emoe and Donny for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

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My other stories:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/chance-of-a-lifetime/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/all-the-worlds-a-stage/

https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/watching-noah-grow/

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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.