Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2014 22:11:19 -0500 From: Zarek Subject: Josh: sex slave Chapter 19 Disclaimer: This story is totally fiction. All characters were made up and any similarities are just coincidental. This is gay erotica between teenage boys so if that offends you, please discontinue reading. Also, if it is illegal for you to read such material, you have been warned. Continual reading could cause a knock at your door. As for slavery, I don't condone such acts except as preferred by consenting adults. If you like this story, you can contact me at zarek@roadrunner.com. Suggestion are always welcomed and may or may not be implemented. Also, if you enjoy the stories on Nifty.org, please give a donation to help cover their expenses. Any amount will help. Josh: Sex Slave Chapter 19 When the preacher asked if anyone objected to the joining of these two in holy matrimony, no one said a word, but you could hear the front door open. Everyone turned to see who was there. Josh's face lit up when he saw who walked through the door. "MOM, DAD!!!" he yelled and ran to hug them. Jake wasn't far behind him. Their parents looked a little thin and tired, but they are alive. A tear rolled down Jake's cheek as he hugged his mom. Mr. and Mrs. Bolt had a surprised look on their faces when they saw all the people and how the house was decorated. Mr. Bolt spoke up. "I'm sorry everyone, but we need some time with our boys. I'm not exactly sure what's going on, but if this is rescheduled, I'm sure you'll all be informed." All the guest left leaving Jake, Tommy, Josh and their parents remaining. "When did they find you? Where did they find you? Why didn't they let us know?" Jake asked. "They found us on an island about a week ago, I think. As for why you weren't informed, I think they wanted to wait until they know we were alright, then got busy and it slipped their minds. I don't know really." Mr. Bolt started. "So, what was going on here?" "We've been worrying ever since we found out your plane went down. You've been safe for a week and no one told us. Why didn't one of you call us?" Jake was visibly upset. "I agree, you should have been informed. As to why we didn't call, we haven't even seen a phone yet. Now, WHAT was going on here?" Mr. Bolt demanded. "We know it won't be recognized by the state as such, but Tommy and I want to get married." Jake said. "You approved of this?" Mr. Bolt asked Tommy's parents. They indicated that they weren't 100% for it, but were willing to make the boys happy. "Well, you're both eighteen, and we can't stop you, but I advise you to wait at least until you graduate. And we'll spring for a nice wedding." "Dad, this is, or was, the wedding we want. It wasn't too fancy, but kind of intimate with our close friends and some of our family." Jake stated. "Only way we thought it could be better was having you and Mom here." "Fine, we can do something like this. Hell, I'd be happy for the two of you. We know how close you are, but seriously give it some thought about waiting. We'll even let Tommy live here if he wants, we just want to make sure you finish school and do the best that you can before you add the pressure that comes with marriage." "You and Mom got married at seventeen and finished school. And look at what you've accomplished." Jake pointed out. "We got married because your mom was pregnant. And we love each other very much, but there was a lot of pressure. My grades slipped a little, especially after you were born. If I had to do it over again, I would have still married your mother, but we would have waited until after we graduated and wouldn't have had sex until after marriage." "Well, at least we don't have to worry about one of us getting pregnant." Jake said with a smile. Mr. Bolt grinned, "No, that you don't have to worry about. Like I said, Tommy is free to move in here and after Christmas, if you two still don't want to wait to get married until you graduate, then we can have a wedding, but at least wait until then, please?" "We were talking about getting our own place once you and Mom were found. And we would love for Josh to live with us, with your permission, of course." "Like I said, you're both eighteen. You want to live together, we can't stop you. At least stay here until Christmas. Your mom and I will be home for a couple weeks, then we need to finish our business trip." "So you won't be home for Thanksgiving or Christmas, will you?" Josh said sadly. "Originally, we would have, but the plane crash changed that. We should be home about a week before Christmas, though. I'm sorry that we'll miss Thanksgiving with you." Mr. Bolt hugged Josh. "OK, Dad, Tommy and I will stay here and take care of Josh. When we do move out, though, since you and Mom are always gone on business trips, we'd like for Josh to live with us." Jake was starting to calm down. Tommy looked at Jake. "I think my parents and I need to leave. Your parents look like they need some rest, and I'm sure you and Josh need some time to talk with them alone. Call me later, and I'll see you tomorrow." "Thanks Tommy. I love you more and more every day." Jake said kissing him. Mr. and Mrs. Bolt went to lie down. Jake and Josh went to Jake's room to get out of the tuxes. Josh looked at Jake. "I'm glad Mom and Dad are safe, but how are we going to go about with me being your slave while they're home?" "Well, you can still sleep in my room. If they say anything, we'll tell them that you started doing it when we were told their plane crashed. And I expect to be woke up every morning with either a blow job, or you fucking yourself with my dick. Understand?" Josh smiled. He and Jake were in their boxers with the tuxes on a hanger. Josh got on his knees and pulled Jake's boxers down. He looked up at Jake. "May I, Sir?" "No, you may not, at least at this time." Jake pulled Josh up to stand and leaned down just enough to kiss him. His arms were gently caressing Josh's back. "You have any idea how much I love you?" "Like a brother?" Josh teased. "No, I love you more than just as a brother. While I love Tommy with all my heart and want to spend the rest of my life with him, I couldn't imagine you not living with us. And I know Tommy feels the same way." "Yea, he's told me that, too." Josh said. Josh was enjoying Jake holding him and caressing his back. Suddenly they were started by a pounding noise and Mrs. Bolt screaming out. Josh looked at Jake somewhat surprised. "Sounds like Mom and Dad are not sleeping after all. We may end up with a sibling if they're not careful." Jake said with a smile. Jake and Josh got dressed and started taking down the wedding decorations. When everything was down and the chairs were removed, they started pulling the furniture out of the den and putting it where it belonged. They almost had the house back in order when Mr. Bolt came out of the bedroom. "Have you thought any about what we talked about?" he asked causing Jake to jump. "I understand what you're saying, Dad. There are a lot of pressures with going to school and there are a lot of pressures with being married. I think Tommy and I can handle it. Besides, what's the real difference if we get married or just live together since the state won't recognize our marriage, anyway?" "You do have a point, there. At least if you're living here, you won't have the stress of paying rent and meeting the bills." Mr. Bolt pointed out. "What if we get married and live here until we graduate? Then it wouldn't be any different than us just living here together." Jake asked. "You really want to marry Tommy that bad, don't you?" Mr. Bolt smiled. "You know it, Dad." Jake smiled back. He just knew his dad was ready to let him have his way. "Your mom and I leave in thirteen days. This house was kind of full when we came in. If you can procure a small hall, I'll pay for it and help decorate however you want. You did a good job decorating this place." Mr. Bolt offered. "Thanks, Dad, but it might be easier to find a small hall after Christmas. I've actually already checked before we decided to have the wedding here." Jake stated. "Well, you make whatever plans you need. If you can set something up before we leave, you have my permission and I will pay for it. If you can't, I would like for you to wait until we get back." "Thanks, Dad. I think we'll just wait until after Christmas." Jake agreed. "I really want you and Mom there, too." Mr. Bolt smiled. He convinced Jake to wait at least until after Christmas, but he knows that Jake really doesn't want to wait any longer. He looked at Jake. "It's still early, why don't you go get Tommy and take him out. Here's a hundred dollars, take him some place nice." Jake took the hundred and hugged his dad. Jake went to get Tommy. Mr. Bolt looked at Josh. "So, what do you think about all of this?" "I think Jake and Tommy love each other enough to make it work. I'm happy for them, but at the same time, I think I love Tommy, too." Josh admitted. "Really, you have feelings for Tommy?" Mr. Bolt asked. "That doesn't upset you does it?" Josh looked a little nervous. "Come sit beside me." Mr. Bolt said as he sat on the couch. Josh sat beside him and Mr. Bolt put his arm around Josh and pulled him close. "I'll admit that I wish I had a straight son to get married and carry on the family name, but I could never be upset about you loving who you love." "Thanks, Dad. I love you too, just not in the same way." Josh said with a chuckle. "That's a good thing. So how have thing been at school?" Josh got excited and started telling his dad about wrestling. He also mentioned what happened to him with Mike and Roy and about another football player smashing Jake's windshield. His dad felt concerned, but knew that his sons would have to deal with this sort of thing all their lives. He was glad that there were men like Principal Howard, but he was also glad they've made friends like Zack. ***** Another short one, but I figured everyone was wanting to see who was at the door. How many guessed who it was? I'm thinking this might be the final chapter, but haven't decided. I'll wait to make that decision to see if something forms in the way of the story and what feedback I get. Comments and concerns are always welcomed. Some of you can attest to the fact that I do listen and take advice.