St. Joseph's
All-boys High School
By LDXBoy
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Hi again, finally here you have chapter 10 of the story. I would never have
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Chapter 10 - Heart conflict
(DAN)
I was waiting for the Science teacher outside the classroom with some other
guys to drop our work in there when I saw David coming up the stairs two floors
below our classroom. I couldn't talk to him because there were a few other mates
there with me.
I don't know how much time
passed after that but as soon as I delivered my work I was going to run out
of there to meet David at the room, he must have had dinner already.
Suddenly, while I was in
the classroom with the teacher, I heard the usual helicopter sound we heard
few times a day but this time the sound didn't disappear as always, it was stronger
than ever. We saw the bright lights of it going down in the parking space at
the side of the building making all the windows rumble.
Panic struck my heart and
I knew something bad had happened. I dropped my work on the teacher's desk and
ran out of there ignoring him yelling at me.
I was running but not fast
enough because I wanted to fly and that's what I did. When I had five or six
steps more to reach the main floor I lost my step and landed on the floor.
I stood up and ran to the
back door, the one that goes out to the main square. When I passed through it
I saw a couple of soldiers standing outside the dorms. They stopped me when
I reached it and didn't allow me to go outside the building.
A couple of minutes after
that a bunch of people came out of the doors loading someone, that someone was
David and as much as I tried to reach him the soldiers wouldn't allow me to
do so. I could only see Tony and couple of the guys helping the soldiers walking
with them.
When they put David inside
the helicopter I saw his face covered in blood and unconscious. Nobody was allowed
to go with him. There were like 10 military vehicles in there and lots of soldiers
running from one side to the other.
I saw Tony walking in my
direction with his shirt, sleeves and hands covered in David's blood. He was
crying the same as I was and when he saw me he said," I'm sorry, I didn't
know about it, I swear."
"What?" I asked.
"I didn't know it,
I swear," He repeated just before a couple of soldiers took him by his
arms and moved away.
Tony was crying while looking
in a mixture of horror and disbelief his own hands tinted on blood.
The helicopter left the
ground at high speed, the air and dust made difficult to look at it.
I pushed the guy in front
of me almost making him fall down and I took advantage of that jump over him
and running toward Tony.
"WHAT DID YOU DO YOU?
SON OF A BITCH!," I yelled to him a few steps away.
When he turned his face
to look at me, I was already on top of him.
I tackled him to the ground
and as soon as we felt I started to throw punches at him and yelling,"
WHAT DID YOU DO YOU? SON OF A BITCH!"
Almost immediately a soldier
grabbed me by my arm and twisted it through my back while moving me away of
Tony.
"I swear I didn't know
anything about it, Rick and Wayne did it by themselves, I swear," Tony
said to me while the other soldier helped him to stand up to his feet.
They took us to the meetings
room inside the dorm building. Half an hour later the police arrived to the
school and started to make their investigation under military supervision.
I didn't know what to do,
say or think. Tears ran down my cheeks without even my notice, fear invaded
my hearth thinking on what had happened to David
and how bad were his injuries.
The soldiers took Tony out
the room and an hour later he came back, when he came back I saw he had been
crying and you could see he was suffering from inside.
I walked toward him and
a soldier stopped me.
"Please, let me talk
to him, I won't do anything just talk," I said almost begging him and he
allowed me to get close to Tony.
"I swear I didn't know
anything about it," He said with a begging expression on his face.
"What happened? I don't
know a shit and nobody has told me anything yet," I asked.
"Rick and Wayne set
up David and bullied him.
"They attacked him
in the middle hallway of the fourth floor.
"I was in my room when
I heard someone yelling 'FIGHT!' outside in the hallway so I came out to see
what was going on," He was explaining to me when
an army officer entered and called my name.
Mr. Randall called me into
the prefect office to ask me a about the incident, but I didn't know anything
about it.
Before I left the room I
asked him about David.
"The police told me
he's on the ER right now, we don't know anything else."
"ER?"
"I don't know, as soon
as I receive some news I'll let you know, ok? Now, go to your room and try to
sleep, it's getting late."
With that he sent me to
my room. It was almost midnight when someone knocked on my door.
"Come in," I said.
The door opened and Tony
appeared in the doorway, he was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He had showered
because his hair was still wet. He's such a hunk, he has been always been a
hunk.
"Hey
" He
said without finishing the sentence.
"What?"
"May I come in?"
He asked with puppy eyes.
"Sure, come in."
With that he walked barefoot
until he reached my bed and sat down with me so I moved closer to the wall giving
him space.
After an awkward silence
between us he started to say, "Everybody was running toward the middle
hallway.
"I thought it was the
typical fight but then I saw him there in the floor
I saw his face covered
in blood and his body in fetal position," He said almost in
a whisper.
"I kneeled at his side
and he tried to move away so I calmed him down and told the other guys to call
for help.
"We didn't move him
because each time we tried he complained about it," He was telling me when
I interrupted.
"But how bad was he?
I saw him covered in blood and your clothes were the same, what happened?"
"I don't know, he was
bleeding a lot from his nose and from time to time he spit blood too.
"A few minutes after
that soldiers entered running through the hallway and yelled to move into our
rooms, but I didn't.
"They checked on him
for visible injuries and then they moved him onto a stretcher to lift him between
three guys and myself," He added now with tears
running through his cheeks.
"Didn't he say to you
anything?" I asked.
"No, he opened his
eyes from time to time but he wasn't completely awake. He just complained,"
"Where are Rick and
Wayne?"
"They hid in their
room, but Mr. Randall told me Rick was taken to a hospital and Wayne to the
dean office by the police," He said.
"To the hospital? What
happened to him?"
"David broke something
when they fought.
"Oh God, it's my fault,"
He said putting his hands on his face and started sobbing again. I just placed
my hand on his shoulder and tried to calm him down assuring him it wasn't his
fault even when I thought he was responsible.
"Shhhh
It wasn't
your fault, it was Rick's fault and Wayne's fault; they did it."
"I could have prevented
it if I had confronted Rick or Wayne but I didn't
It's all my fault,"
He was crying and shaking.
I didn't say a thing. I
was so confused to say something that I didn't want to screw it. For me Tony
had been a continuous abuse over the last years and if there was someone I didn't
trust, it was he.
Then he surprised me as
never before, turned around to look at me kneeling in front of the bed, his
face was all wet and his eyes were red.
"Please
forgive
me for all the times I abused you.
"I know I don't deserve
it.
"But, I really repent
about my behavior to you," he begged.
"We don't' have to
talk about that right now."
"Yes, we do
I've
been an asshole with David, but what I did to you was nameless and you must
hate me and you would have the right to do that.
"I don't want to become
Rick or Wayne," He answered grabbing my arm.
"I don't hate you,
but
"
"I know
You think
I don't deserve your forgiveness and you cannot trust me.
"But, give me an opportunity
to show you I'm not the same stupid immature brat I was in the past and that
you can trust me.
"Let me prove you we
can be friends again as we were when we met.
"I
I betrayed
you
I know
but, please
I don't want to become Rick or Wayne,"
he begged me.
"Wait
please
stand up
lets
see how things happen, ok?" I said to him.
He stood up and sat with
me on the bed. We talked for hours about David and him. Especially about why
he changed so dramatically a few years ago and that's when I knew why.
"I had two great friends
at that time, David was one and you were the other. Both were my best friends,
but you didn't know each other."
"You were totally goofy,
I recall that," I interrupted him.
"Did David told you
about the dinner incident in my house?"
"Yeah, and he was very
sorry about that. He told me it wasn't your fault, nor his, but you were in
the wrong place at the wrong time."
"Dad punished me and
he didn't allow me to go back to our house in the afternoons and weekends as
I always did before."
"Really? That's why
you were mad at me?"
"I thought my Dad hated
me because I was a pussy, crying and weak. I was so confused and I didn't want
to be the same way.
"When I was with you
I felt the same as with David and I thought that if I avoided you that would
end and I would become normal.
"Then I met Rick and
to fit in their group I had to prove to be worthy.
"They asked me to do
the things
that I did to you
I'm sorry," he said avoiding staring
at my eyes.
"You were my best and
only friend in here, do you know that? Not a lot of people want to make a friendship
with the poor guy with a scholarship," I said sharply.
"I'm sorry
I'm
truly sorry. I
just wanted to make my Dad proud
but I know that
wouldn't be ever
not for me, but because of him.
"I won't turn my back
to you again even if you don't want to be my friend again."
"I don't know."
"You'll see."
I never expected such a
change in his attitude, but it has been a lot of time and a lot of misery that
I didn't trust him. Even though I recalled our good times, that couple of months
when our friendship grew fast.
Actually, I remember to
have a kind of crush on him. He was cute
He still is, but so different
to David. I mean, Tony is about my height, but all muscular with big chest,
arms and strong legs, definitely a stud.
We kept our chat for hours
and at some point after 3:00 AM I lost it and slept. The last thing I remember
is to lay down on my bed facing the ceiling, Tony
was at my side with his legs curled under him and facing me, God he looked so
cute.
I woke up around 9:00 AM
to find him sleeping on my bed.
He was lying on his right
side with his right hand under his face and his left between us. He's definitely
a hunk with short light brown hair and deep honey eyes. He's so big and strong
wherever you look at him, Oh God, and I mean wherever; he had a morning hard-on
and it looked like a 'big' one.
Suddenly I remembered last
night and started to worry about David. Was he ok now? I turned away to face
the wall thinking about him.
God, such an idiot I was
this week. I was so worried about him leaving me or cheating me that the last
five days I acted stupidly against him. If I wouldn't
But
I did it and I didn't know if I was going to be able to
'Oh God No! Please
don't do this to me
I cannot loose him right now
Not that way please
I'll let him go with Eli or whoever he wants, but please let him be ok' I prayed
and started to cry in silence until I fell back to sleep.
Next thing I felt was Tony
hugging me.
For some moments I felt
great because that was what I needed a hug. But then he pulled me to him and
his dick was against my butt, Jesus! It felt so big and hot no matter it was
inside his shorts.
For a few seconds I enjoyed
the warmness of his tight hug, but enough was enough so I called Tony's name
in a whisper.
"Tony
"
"Tony
" A
little louder.
"Tony
" Almost
talking normal.
"Yeah!" He woke
up and rolled onto his back.
We stood up tired and sleepy
due to the late hour we slept.
He left the room, but we
met again in the showers and I couldn't avoid looking at him nude under the
water as I always did in the past.
I wondered how could it
be if he wouldn't have gone away from me and our friendship would have become
stronger. Would he be like David? God, I
totally forgot about him.
I hurried and finished my
bath, went out to my room, dress up with jeans and t-shirt and then out to look
for Mr. Randall, but I couldn't find him and the on guard professor didn't know
anything about David.
It was going to be a long
weekend and I couldn't have imagined how long until I had news about him.
Tony met me at the cafeteria
at lunch, but he didn't know anything either. After eating our lunch we went
out and without notice we walked through the square and onto the woods.
We were talking about last night again and how anxious we felt not knowing anything. When I really paid attention to our walk we were at the pond and he had led me to the edge where you can hear the water flowing inside the pond.
(ELI)
That Sunday I wasn't expecting
him to join my family and his for the church service, but there he was wearing
those clothes that make him look so hot and giving me that to-die-for smile
he has.
God I felt so stupid smiling
at him all the time while at church but I couldn't stop doing that. He made
me feel like a child with a new toy whenever he's around me.
You know the feeling; your
heart beating fast, your hands sweating, little butterflies in your belly and
you saying stupidities to whichever question or comment anybody does; that's
how David makes me feel.
Thank God he was acting
nervous during the flight to our house because that gave me a little rest not
being the only one acting weird.
That day was what I call
a perfect day; it was like the entire universe was pushing us together, like
the planets had aligned to make things happen between both of us.
The night before he was
a hot dude with a great sense of humor, that day at the country house he was
a dream came true, the chemistry definitely was there and you could feel the
electricity traveling between us.
The horse ride was the most
wonderful thing that God could have given me. As I told him I could have fallen
in love with him at that moment, but the sad thing is his heart belonged to
another boy.
Maybe I pushed a little
further when I went into the shower while he was showering, but I had to look
at him it was too much temptation to do the contrary. If he is hot with clothes
on he becomes gorgeous without them.
But not even that heavenly
view I got from him naked could be compared with the perfect ending for such
an incredible day, a long and passionate kiss that made my legs tremble.
Au contraire last night
he didn't reject me and I could tell he felt the same as I because he embraced
me tightly and passionately.
Dad was upset because I
took his new horse without asking him for it, but nothing of what he said turned
me down from cloud 9 where I installed myself after that kiss.
I've known I'm gay since
my puberty years, but I also knew that being the son of a prominent politician
that couldn't be said to anybody ever. Since then I have been waiting for someone
who feels the same as me and believe me I have met quite a few, but nobody made
my heart beat faster.
The boldest thing I did
was to kiss another boy on the mouth when I was 14. He was 16 and tried to put
his tongue in my mouth, it was so gross that I almost puked. When I kissed David
that tongue thing felt so natural that I instinctively did it and was rewarded
with the most delicious experience ever.
The entire next week was
weird; I couldn't concentrate at all and very easily my mind jumped to David.
At night he was the last thought and he was the first one in the morning.
I made plans to call him
on Saturday to say hello and remember him to see each other next weekend, I
couldn't wait another week to see him, but hearing his voice would be enough
for now.
That Saturday morning I
woke up early, took a shower and went down for breakfast. I felt so good; I
was starving and looking forward to calling Dave after breakfast.
Mom didn't expect me at
the table so she was chatting with her assistant.
"Someone attacked him
at school yesterday and they took him into the ER by helicopter," said
my Mom.
"Oh God, who could
have did such an horrible thing at the school for Christ sake? Haven't you talked
to him after that?" asked Janet.
"Not yet, but Charles
told me he was in the IC unit and his condition was reported stable," answered
Mom.
"Who's in the IC?"
I asked to both of them.
"Jim's son, David.
Someone attacked him at school and they took him to the hospital last night,"
said Mom. My good mood disappeared instantly and a cold feeling run through
my back making me shudder.
"What? What happened?"
I asked not believing her words.
Mom looked me with a strange
look on his face before she said," His Dad received a phone call during
a meeting with your father last night and he left immediately to the hospital.
Your Dad called him just before midnight, but David still was in the OR, that's
all I know.
"You two are good friends,
right?" asked Janet.
"Yeah
How bad
is he, do you know?" I asked Mom almost ignoring Janet.
"I think he's stable
right now, but don't know exactly his condition, why don't you ask your Dad's
secretary to call the hospital and find out," She said.
"What do you want dear?
Eggs or Pancakes?" asked Mrs. Sandoval, the cook.
"Just OJ, I'm not hungry,"
I said.
"Eli
" said
Mom.
"What?"
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah
fine
why?"
"Don't worry about
your friend, I'll go see his Mom at the hospital today and when I come back
I'll tell you how is he, but I think you shouldn't worry about it," said
Mom in her usual don't-worry-about-anything tone of voice.
"Ok
thanks
I gotta go
bye," I said and left the room directly to the back door.
"Do you want your car
Sir?" asked Don, my personal bodyguard, when he saw me walking down the
steps.
"No, I'll take the
Roadster," I answered.
"You know your Dad
doesn't like you to drive that car Sir," replied Don while he followed
close behind.
"I know Don
When
are you going to stop calling me Sir? My name is Eli," I said to him while
he followed me.
I walked to the garage and
to my silver BMW Z3 Roadster that Grandpa gave me my last birthday. Don is right,
Dad doesn't like me to drive this car because it's a convertible and not ironed,
but that day I wanted to drive myself.
And as usual when I do that
they have to follow me, which is difficult because I'm driving a sport car and
they don't.
So I turned on the stereo,
put in a CD and popped up the volume just before I left the back yard of the
house and into the traffic. I'm sure tomorrow I'll
be again in the newspaper because some stupid press guy doesn't like me to close
the street just to leave my house, fuck them.
Twenty minutes later I was
walking inside the building of the Military Hospital where David was. Dad always
says that it is the most technologically advanced hospital in Mexico and the
best physicians and surgeons work in there, usually that statement sounds impressive,
but at that moment that wasn't enough.
Don and company were not
far behind my steps, but I arrived at the ER alone and nobody, and I mean nobody
paid attention to me. They were too busy and just told me I had to wait a few
minutes.
Thank God four minutes later
Don was in there and as soon as he identified himself and me of course, a resident
was escorting us to the intermediate care unit where David was under surveillance.
My heart was beating furiously
in my chest, after a right turn in a hallway I saw David's mom outside the room
where he was. She was standing outside a big window from where you could see
a bunch of beds with tubes and monitors beeping and hanging everywhere.
"Hi," I said in
a whisper.
She turned her face to look
at me and a tender smile appeared on her face then she embraced me like a mother
embraces her child.
"Don't worry, he's
going to be fine," she said in a calm voice.
Call me stupid if you want,
but as soon as I heard that my body started shaking and my eyes watered. After
a little while I broke the embrace to look at her she cleaned my cheeks and
said in a soft and sweet voice," Thank you for coming, he would be happy
knowing you are here with him."
"How is he?" I
finally asked.
"He's stable now, they
transferred him here half an hour ago.
"Someone attacked him
at school and he was taken here by an helicopter.
"They took him into
surgery due to a big trauma in his left eye, he has retina slippage in that
eye, but the surgeon fixed that in a hurry. He said there is an 80% probability
to recover completely.
"He has 3 broken ribs
on his left and all of his fingers, except his thumbs, are broken too.
"The most painful injuries
are two molar teeth he lost and his jaw that was dislocated.
"Plus a lot of bruises
and cuts all over his face. They applied more than 20 stitches in different
parts of his face. He was under observation the last 8 hours and as he has been
stable for that long they moved into intermediate care and maybe tonight they'll
move him into a private room," she finally said.
"God, how many guys
attacked him?" I asked not believing all that she said.
"We don't know yet,
police are still investigating."
"May I see him?"
"He's under too many
painkillers and he hasn't woken up yet, but yes, you can go inside a couple
of minutes," she said.
I walked inside the room
to the end of it; he was at the left and was almost unrecognizable due to the
bandages all over his body, especially the one around his head from his chin
to the top of his forehead. He had his left eye fully covered and his right
was partially covered too.
How much hate must have felt those boys to cause such damage to him. WHY? Was it a gay hate attack? I couldn't find another explanation to it.
(DAVID)
The only thing I remember
is the pain, lot of pain, and a bright light. It wasn't a mystical experience
it was the light at the hospital.
Somebody asked me a couple
of questions, but I couldn't answer them then I lost consciousness and the track
of time. I felt swallowed by the nothing.
I have read about people
who had dreams when they are unconscious. That they fly like lost souls looking
things happening on their surroundings, being mute witnesses of the world.
In my case this didn't happen
at all, nothing and believe me not a thing in my head. It was like if someone
pushed a button in my head turning it off and next second pushed it again and
turned it on.
I don't remember an awakening
so painful like that one, not even the worst hangover I have felt was a tiny
little part of what I felt that day.
The first thing I remember
is this humongous headache that started in my forehead and ran to the back of
my head and through my spine stopping in the middle of my back. It was like
someone connected a high voltage cable in my head and sent waves of power through
it, the pain was very intense and then calmed a little then again intense and
then calmed and so on.
My mouth tasted like rusty
iron and was so dry that I couldn't talk and when I tried to move my mouth to
complain it felt like if someone moved the cable from my forehead to the left
of my face and applied power to it.
Then I heard that voice.
At first the sound of that voice whispering caused my pain in my head and I
couldn't understand a thing of what he was telling me. Slowly the pain subsided
and the voice cleared enough to recognize it.
What the fuck was doing
Eli in here? I mean, you could expect your Mom or anyone from your family but
not him and don't misunderstand me, it wasn't an unpleasant thing just unexpected.
"Don't cry stud, I
know it is a lot of pain but once you wake up they are going to put some painkillers,"
he whispered to my left ear and dried the tears from my cheeks tenderly.
I complained 'cause I couldn't
speak.
"Could you hear me?
Are you awake?" then he grabbed my left thumb and added," Move your
thumb once for yes and two for no."
"mmmhhh
"
I answered to him.
"God thank you! Welcome
back gorgeous. Is it too much pain right?"
"mmmhhh
"
I answered and a couple of tears left my eyes.
"Give me one minute
to call the nurse," he said but I didn't let him go.
"mmhh
mmhh
"
I said as a no.
"Ok, I'm not going
to leave you
just let me
grab the
nurse button
ok, done,
they'll be here any second," He said and grabbed again my thumb and stroked
my cheek.
"Don't try to speak
because you have your jaws immobilized, it was dislocated and you could feel
some pain," he whispered again.
'You should have told me
that before I tried to say something Einstein' I thought to myself.
Seconds later I heard a
door opening and a lady asked," Did you call us son?"
I'm sure she was talking
normal but that noise was like if she had used a loudspeaker half an inch from
my ear so I complained.
"Ssshhh
he woke
up a minute ago and he's too sensitive to noise," he said trying to do
it quietly as possible. He understood I was in pain.
"Ok, let me call the
doctor," said the nurse and left the room.
"You are going to be
ok, thank God you woke up," he said and kissed my cheek.
That felt
great, not
physically but emotionally.
He told me my family has
been here until 10:00 PM when they went out but he stayed. He never stopped
caressing my cheek and grabbing my thumb. Slowly his whisperings calmed me down
and allowed my headache to subside a little.
Few minutes later the door
opened again and I heard the voice of a middle-aged man.
"Well, welcome back
young man, we were waiting for you to wake up for a while, and your friend here.
Son could you wait outside while I check on him?" said the Doctor.
The Doc checked me all over
and of course that hurt a lot but before he left the room he told me they had
applied a nice painkiller cocktail in my serum to calm down the pain and that
I would go back to sleep soon.
'Great, they were waiting
me to wake up to make me sleep again, where am I anyway?' I thought not able
to say a thing.
The doctor took a couple
of minutes explaining to me all the injuries I had and why I felt so much pain.
Basically I was a mummy totally covered in bandages except from the waist down.
They put a girdle around
my chest to protect my ribs. I had a special splint for my left hand and nails
and wires for my right one, he said I would need a lot of physical therapy to
recover it completely.
My left eye will be covered
for the next three weeks until it heals.
Finally my jaws, I'm going
to use a special bracket to keep my jaw immobile for two weeks and in the meantime
I'll be feed with a liquid diet.
He said that my brain entered
into a semi-coma last Saturday morning because my brain was swollen and they
couldn't do anything until I woke up by myself.
By Monday morning my brain
was no longer swollen, but I remained unconscious until now and they had removed
any kind of drugs to help me woke up.
'You could have yelled to
wake me up you moron,' I thought when he said that.
"Your brother is such
an incredible boy, he stayed by your side every day since Saturday leaving only
to change his clothes once a day the nurses said," said the Doc.
'Brother? Thank God he's
not my brother.'
"Well, you'll go back
to sleep soon but you'll wake up in a few hours without pain and rested. Take
it easy champ and if you need something tell your brother to call me, see you,"
said the Doc finally.
The door opened again and
closed, few seconds later I heard his voice again.
"Hi cute boy, how are
you? The doc said he put something to make you sleep so I just want to tell
you that I'll be here ok?" said Eli grabbing my thumb and stroking my cheek
and ear.
I just said yes and tried
to caress his hand with my only finger available.
Next time I woke up and
heard couple of voices like if they were lecturing someone, then I heard the
third voice.
"But he needs me, if
Don brings me my homework I can work here. Even I can use my computer to connect
from here," said Eli.
"Good morning dude,
he woke up," added Eli.
"Hi sweetie how do
you feel?" asked Mom.
Duh! I can't talk Mom!
"Tired," I said
between teeth.
She asked a million of questions.
Finally both of them agreed to let Eli stay with me. Don would bring his homework,
but just for one more week.
It was Wednesday noon, I
slept almost 36 hours after I woke up last time, but the good thing is that
there was no pain just a little dumbness in my head.
Mom and Eli's Mom stayed
until 3:00 PM when Jill, Joe and Dad arrived. Eli took that time to grab a bite
from the cafeteria.
All of them were relieved
once they saw I was improving and feeling ok. I had sat up and looked better.
Even Joe said he was happy knowing I was better now.
Eli joined us later on and
together we had a nice and fun time. Of course I was the fun trying to talk
to them. I was able to talk between teeth, but they had to be very close to
me to understand what I said so Eli became the official translator because he
was sitting next to my left and nobody seemed to mind at all.
At 6:00 PM my family left
the room and we stayed alone.
"God, I thought they
weren't ever going to leave," said Eli.
I turned my face to look
at him and he moved closer looking at my bandages. He was so cute and his fragrance
was incredible hot, BOSS I thought.
"Thanks, you have been
incredible," I said to him and moved up a little to give him a little peck
in his cheek.
He turned his face to look
at me directly to my eyes; slowly he approached his face to mine turning it
to his left and kissed me sweet and tenderly on the lips. I didn't reject him
and just kissed him back enjoying the feeling.
"Sorry, I couldn't
avoid it," he said flushing a little.
"You deserved that
and something else," I said between teeth.
"Shit, I totally forgot
about it, wait a second," he said turning around to grab the phone. He
dialed a number and moved the phone to the bed by my side.
"Hi, is Dan around
there?
"Is it you? Hi, Eli
again, sorry for the delay dude, I totally forgot, but here he is. As I told
you, he cannot speak so I'll translate if you don't mind, but he will be hearing
you all the time, ok?" said Eli to the phone.
"I called Dan a while
ago to tell him you were awake so I promised to call him for you to speak, sort
of at least," he explained to me.
"Ok, here we go,"
said Eli while he moved closer to my ear so we could both hear thru the headphone.
"Hi Dave, how do you
feel?" asked Dan.
"Like someone kicked
me," I answered.
"I
I'm sorry,
I really am. I'm ashamed of how I treated you last week, I hope you forgive
me," said Dan between sobs as if he was trying very hard to not cry.
"Don't worry
everything is ok," I said.
"I was going nuts not
knowing a thing of you until Eli called me yesterday morning to tell me you
woke up, he has been a great friend so I wanted to apologize to both of you
for my last week's behavior about you two, I'm really sorry."
"Apology accepted,
forget about it now," said Eli without waiting for me to answer.
"Thanks," said
Dan.
"Tony wanted me to
tell you 'Hi' in his behalf and to let you know that he regrets not being there
to help you," added Dan.
"Not his fault
tell him to forget it," I said.
"We have been talking
a lot these last days, he apologized for all the things he or his mates did
to us.
"He's a nice guy and
he had become almost my bodyguard in here."
"Good
you are
safe."
After ten or twenty minutes
talking by phone he said good-bye asking Eli not to hear what he was going to
say.
"I love you and I miss
you so much, I'll be counting each second until I see you again," said
Dan to me.
"Me too," I answered.
"He said 'Me Too',"
repeated Eli moving the headphone to his head and a few seconds later he hung-up
the phone after saying good-bye to Dan.
"Thanks," I said.
"Your welcome."
I was exhausted due to so
much activity that day and soon I went to sleep without having dinner.
Next day it was almost the
same except that John came to visit me, the same as Tomas. Both of them were
in there no more than 20 minutes and our talk was about how I felt.
I also received a phone
call from Mr. Randall, he told me not to worry about school for the next two
weeks and that if I didn't make it by that time he would send me everything
I needed to catch up on the program from home.
He also said Rick left the
hospital last Monday with a bad fracture of his collarbone and a shoulder dislocation.
He was expelled from school that same day and he was transferred to a private
school in the US, but he didn't know which one.
About Wayne he told me he
still was facing criminal charges as an adult due to the violence and because
was almost 18. He said that he would receive at least 3 months in a jail before
he had the right to receive parole, but that also meant he was banned for almost
every private school in Mexico
and South Texas.
The Doc reduced the painkiller
dosage and I was able to be awake almost the entire daylight except couple of
hours I took for a nap just before lunch and dinner.
Friday morning the Doc said
it was enough for the catheter and the nurse removed it. If you haven't suffered
such an awful experience thank God for that, it lasts a few seconds but it is
the most unpleasant experience you could have with your penis.
The weird thing was that
now I didn't have the catheter so I had to stand up and walk to the bathroom
to piss. It was quite difficult with a splint on my left hand and nails and
wires on my right so the first time I thought to sit like a girl, but Eli was
faster than me and soon I had his hand around my dick pointing it to the toilet.
As soon as I finished he
shook it as any other man does with it and by the third shake I was hard and
he didn't drop me down, he kept his hand stroking me slowly.
"So, that is how you
say thanks to a friendly hand, right?" said Eli.
"Get off," I said
laughing at him.
I had that stupid gown the
hospitals usually make you wear. It's a stupid thing to wear something that
lets your butt in the air so Eli called my Mom and
she brought clean boxers and some t-shirts for me to wear.
Before dinner a nurse came in to give me a sponge bath. She was pretty and she must have liked me because she took good care of my privates.
The bad thing was that she
left me with an incredible hard-on when she left giving me an evil smile.
I had almost two weeks without
sexual activity. Like any other teenager I was used to at least jacking off
once a day, if not more.
"I see you are happy
to see me again," pointed out Eli when he returned to the room.
"Shut up," I said
and laughed.
As the last couple of days
he helped me to drink my milk shake that tasted everything except vanilla as
they said; then we saw TV. As I had a private room it was a single bed and a
sofa that a visitor could use like a bed and where Eli had been sleeping, it
also had a little closet and the bathroom with a shower.
After dinner I went to the
bath and Eli helped me to pee again with the previous known result. Then I tried
to wash my mouth the best I could with just water and mouthwash.
I was standing in front
of the mirror and he was behind me. I lifted my arms and he moved his arms down
my armpits so I could use them as mine. It was funny to do that and we laughed
like kids.
All the time he kept his
body very close to mine, his cheek rubbed mine tickling me and making me laugh
more but that also kept my hard-on and made me leak pre-cum all the time.
"mmmhhh
you smell
so good now," he said just before he left me free to go the bathroom.
I went to my bed and he
turned off the lights and on the TV. Don't ask me why, but I invited him into
the bed to watch the TV, soon the painkillers made their move and I went to
sleep.
In the middle of the night
I felt Dan coming close to me breathing deeply near my left ear and making me
shudder. That made my dick jump to full attention immediately and leakage started
again.
Dan embraced me through
my belly and giving me little kisses on my ear and neck. I was horny as hell
and needed a warm body next to mine.
Someone was moaning and
I found out it was me.
Dan moved his hand down
into my shirt caressing my belly and little lower until his hand crossed the
elastic band of my boxers making me moan again. He stroked my dick slowly making
my body shake a little and move my hips.
He moved down and kissed
my belly sucking my bellybutton and followed further down to my bush with tender
kisses that barely touched my skin, but made me shake from head to toe on each
one. The feeling was enough to make me feel my orgasm building deep inside my
belly.
Then he stroked me a couple
more times making my dick twitch and letting a couple of cum drops rolls out.
"Suck me please,"
I begged to him.
I felt his wet mouth surrounding
my dick from the tip to the middle closing it around it and moving his tongue
all along. My hips jumped instinctively and I felt a strong discomfort on my
chest that made me move my hand to it.
It wasn't a dream, I was
completely awake and it wasn't Dan, it was Eli who was sucking me. He lacked
experience but the pleasure was overwhelming and I didn't say a thing at the
moment. I wanted to let him do it one more minute, just one minute and then
I would stop him.
He tried to suck me all
into his mouth and throat, but he couldn't and gagged. Instead he used his tongue
all over my shaft time after time increasing my urge to cum very quickly.
I had to say no but the
feelings was so powerful. The urge to cum was bigger than anything I had felt
before making my hips match his movements up and down my dick. I touched the
back of his throat once, GOD I had to say no, I should had moved away, but I
needed to cum so badly.
"I'm
gonna
cum
" I said between my teeth, 'move away please' I thought.
But he didn't move and kept
sucking sending my dick once more to the back of his throat.
My orgasm hit my body making
me contract every single muscle on it. The pain mixed with that pleasure sent
me over the edge and I shot once, twice and lot more times.
Wave after wave of pleasure
invaded me entirely and with each one I shot in Eli's mouth and he eagerly tried
to swallow me.
The climax lasted long after
I finished cumming and my body felt limp, but my dick was still hard as a rock.
He cleaned my dick with
his mouth then moved up to my side embracing me with his arm through my belly
as he had started the experience and put his leg over mine. He gave me little
kisses on my ear and neck caressing my skin down my shirt and up to the bandages
that covered my chest.
"We shouldn't
"
I said before he shushed me.
"Shhhh.
"You needed it so badly
and I wanted it desperately," He said whispering in my ear making me shudder
again, I was still hard as a rock.
I shut up my heart and tried
to forget the experience at that moment, I felt so tired and vulnerable to confront
the conflict, finally tiredness vanquished guilt and I went to sleep in Eli's
arms.
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That's it for now I hope you liked it. Send me your comments. Soon I'll be posting Chapter 11.
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