Date: Sun, 7 Aug 2016 18:51:46 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: The Week That Was IV Remember all the legal disclaimers. Although this story started with a rape it has moved to love and I hope you understand I am not promoting rape or any other activity in the story. Nifty requires our contributions, please help. The Week that Was IV I was sailing through my duties until George looked at me and yelled out to the office, "the squirt must have got some last night. He can't quit smiling." George is one of the jerks in the office that has always been on me for being smaller, less educated not having a girlfriend, etc. I really was close to hating him but I had tended to ignore him as much as possible. That morning I just couldn't. "George, it's none of your business but I have been getting laid regularly." I almost burst out laughing at the thought of what he would think if he knew I was talking about dick and ass not pussy. I was fortunate the boss walked into the desk pen at that moment and told George to get to work. I was unfortunate in that he called me into his office. "Andy, the District Attorney's office called and wants you to come over to their office. Is there something going on that I need to know about. The company does not look favorably on having their employees being under investigation." He was giving me his sternest look and I knew his real concern was that I would have to miss hours of work. "Mr. Henry, I have had a few incidences at the apartment in the last two weeks. Over the weekend someone shot up my apartment, two nights before I was attacked and twice earlier in the week my car was vandalized. I am sure the DA only needs me to clear up any discrepancies in my testimony. Six guys have been arrested and they are telling the DA that there are two others but I only remember one more." "Andy, you should have told us about what was happening. We could have given you time off to get everything straightened out." "Thank you, Mr. Henry, but I am doing alright. I only have a couple bruises on the back of my legs and my knees are scraped up. I need a new TV, computer monitor and a few other things in the apartment but I didn't get shot. The police found the wheels for my car so once I get the windows fixed I'll be back to normal." "Why don't you take the afternoon off to go to the DA's office and if you need more time call me in the morning?" I hadn't expected him to be at all understanding. Generally he is a total idiot about not allowing our personal lives interfere with our work day. I hadn't wanted to tell him anything, we are a right to work state and he could have fired me for any supposed infraction. As I was going back to my desk I saw everyone sneaking looks at me like they thought I might have been fired. I only had a half hour to lunch and cleared up a few matters and cleared off my desk. Let the jerks think what they want. "Andy, The lawyers for all six of the kids that attacked you have requested a plea deal. It doesn't do much for you other than keep you from having to testify in court about what happened to you on your patio." "I like that." "I thought you might. The first four we arrested will plead guilty to vandalizing your car, stealing your wheels and a misdemeanor count of assault. The other two will do that and add a reckless use of a firearm to their pleas." "Will they have to go to jail." "They are all under eighteen and this is the first time they have had any contact with the legal system." I didn't like the sound of what he was saying. "The three sixteen year old's will go to a boy's ranch for 1 year. One of the seventeen year old's will be deported and the other two will be sent to Juvenile hall until they are eighteen and then moved to the city jail for six months." "That doesn't seem like much punishment." "We might be able to get more if we go to court, but there is always the possibility that a jury could take pity on them and set them free with just community service. I think it would be best for you if you agree that we take the plea and start putting this behind you. If we find the other two boys we won't be as lenient." My thoughts immediately went to Rafa. If any of the boys mentioned his name he was going to jail and there wasn't anything I could do to prevent it. "Let's accept the pleas and close the case. That way I never need to talk about it again." "I can close our involvement but I think the police still want to find the others so they can say they are doing their job even if the victim is gay." That had been the first time he mentioned the fact of my sexuality. How the police knew or surmised I am gay I'm not certain. We talked about what I could do to get the police to stop their investigation but there didn't seem to be much other than going public with the fact that I had been raped. "Go home, I'll have the police send someone from the motor pool bring your tires and put them back on. I doubt you have any way to get the car off the ground so it will be better that way." As he was talking my mind was on Rafa and what I should tell him. I got home by 2 O'clock and hoped that Rafa would show up. On the other hand I was hesitant about telling him about what had occurred. The mechanic showed up before Rafa, it took him about an hour to get the car off the ground and the four tires back on, Unfortunately I didn't have enough of the lug nuts to finish the job. He left me with a car that only had four lug nuts on all four tires, I would need to go to a store and get the other four. Rafa had still not showed up at 6 O'clock. I took my bike and rode over to the closest Auto Zone to buy the lug nuts. I was about two blocks from the apartment when I saw two guys fighting in a parking lot. I stayed on the street so I wouldn't get too close until I saw that one of them was Rafa. I raced into the parking lot to help him out when he landed the other guy on the ground with a punch to the gut and started kicking him. I tried pulling him away but it took all of my strength since he was fighting on adrenaline and anger. When I saw who the other guy was I saw that it was the last of my rapists. I wanted to start kicking him too but better judgment won out. I hadn't been holding Rafa back for more than a minute when the kid got up and ran. "Why did you stop me? I wanted him to hurt like he hurt you." I could tell he might have injured the kid seriously if I had let him. "Rafa, I am okay. I have you and the other six are going to be in custody for the next year. Let it go." We walked the rest of the way home talking. I was trying to calm him down but I knew that when he heard that the police were still looking for him he would be frightened and angry. I got him in the apartment and tried making him think of something other than the fight he'd been in and the guys raping me but kissing, caressing and stroking his butt didn't do much to help. Finally I offered up my ass and the look on his face changed from anger to love and I knew I was in for the fucking of his life. I didn't even have my pants off when he pushed me onto the bed face first. My legs were hanging over the edge still enclothed. He pulled my shoes off quick and then my socks. Standing over me he worked his hands under me and unfastened my belt and pants, not even unzipping the pants he stripped them down my legs leaving me with a pair of boxer briefs stuck on my erection and around my butt. "Andy, this is my butt. If I want to punish somebody for getting near it you need to let me." "Whoa. Rafa, I am not your wife, I am not a Mexican and I get to say what happens to my body. You do not own me." I had twisted away from him and was sitting on the edge of the bed, angry at him for the first time since the day he was involved in the rape of my mouth. "Don't you want me to be your man?" I could see the hurt in his eyes at the thought I didn't want him. "I want you to be my lover, Rafa. But being a lover requires there to be an equality between us. Just as you let me fuck you we both need to make decisions with the other involved. If you think you are going to say what I can do you need to stop and reconsider whether I am the right guy for you." "I don't understand. There needs to be a man in the relationship." "Damn it, there are two men in this relationship. Two men that are going to have to figure out how they are going to share a life, share their bodies and react to the world around them. I am not going to live a life where I am being dominated or made to feel like I am your slave. I ran away from my parents to get away from that and will run from you if you don't get over that idea right now." "But I love you." I knew he was too young to really understand what that meant. I wanted him in my life, but I was going to set rules for getting along and if he didn't agree we would have sex sometimes but I would not allow him into my life any more than that. "If you really do then you are going to have to dump that macho idea that I am your possession and that we don't have the same rights and duties to each other." "But, but my father rules the family and I was taught that I would be expected to do the same." "Yeah and you were taught you were expected to have a wife and half a dozen kids. If you are going to be with me you need to start thinking for yourself not listening to what straight people tell you is the way to treat your mate." He had been standing looking at me but now he sat down beside me. "Andy, I want to live with you. I don't understand how we are going to do that if one of us isn't in charge. There always has to be a boss." "No, there doesn't have to be a boss when two men are in love and live together. We will make decisions together, we will mesh money. We will share in the chores of keeping the house clean and moving forward. Neither of us is going to be expected to wait on the other unless he wants to." "Will I still get to fuck you?" "Damn right. What is holding you back?" "You are sitting on your asshole." I flipped back on my stomach in the same position he had me earlier except my legs were spread wider so he could see my asshole winking at him. As he dropped to the floor and put his hands on my cheeks I hoped that we would be able to change the way Rafa thought about couples before we had real trouble. With his tongue teasing at my hole I lost track of all thoughts and sunk into the pleasure of having a boy that loved me eating my ass. He was getting so good, I knew that I would soon be cumming with his tongue buried in me. We stayed in my bed for the next couple hours. I fucked him once and he fucked me three times. The last time he asked if he could fill my ass with piss. Since he had asked so sweetly I said sure even though he had done it the night before. I was laying on my stomach with his dick still plugging me when I knew that I needed to get to the toilet. When I said something he said lets go to the shower instead. I didn't like the idea of releasing his piss in the shower but I was well fucked and wanted to please him so we ran to the shower, he got there first and sat on the floor. Before he said he wanted me to let loose on his body I was confused and dancing with the need to release. He asked me to face away from him and I could barely hold off long enough to get in position before the piss in my ass started gushing out on his stomach and cock. Repulsed by the idea of shitting on his chest and stomach I held back as much piss as possible. I wasn't finished when I felt one of his fingers being slid into me. "That was amazing. Are you ready to get fucked again?" Rafa was pulling on my hips, pulling me down to where my asshole was touching the tip of his dick. What was I to do, I sat on it and once I hit bottom began riding myself up and down. The only thing wrong was I wanted to kiss him, so I stood up and turned around. When I sat back on his dick the look on his face was one of sheer joy. I watched him for a few minutes and then leaned over and kissed him as hard as I could. The warm water was pouring on both our bodies when I asked Rafa when he was going to tell his parents that he was going to move in with me as my lover. I couldn't believe he told me as soon as he got dried off. The idea of having a lover was exciting. I turned him around and for the second time fucked him twice in one session, he must have really turned a switch in my brain or dick. I was near to cumming, squeezing his little nibs, trying to get him to turn his head enough to kiss when I heard him moan out that he loved me. I whispered in his ear that I loved him too. I was cooking us dinner and he was setting the table when he asked if I really did love him. I stopped what I was doing and promised him that it wasn't just sex between us, that in the last week that I had fallen for him hard. He tried to start sex with us again but I told him to get back to setting the table and start thinking about what he was going to tell his family. I wanted to sink to the floor and suck his balls but I finished cooking and while we ate we talked. I learned that he had spent the day enrolling in the community college. He had earned a scholarship while in high school and had decided that he needed to take advantage of it if he wasn't going to live with his family. It took a week for Rafa to start moving in but he had spent everyday and evening with me during the week and we had started talking a lot about what we wanted in the future. I was surprised to learn that he wanted to become an accountant, I would never have guessed that the boy fucking me would want to spend his days looking at numbers and balancing books. When he learned my dreams he asked why I didn't go to college too. The day he moved the last of his clothes into our closet I had gone to the community college to see about enrolling. Working full time I was able to take two evening classes which I was afraid would interfere with Rafa and I learning to live together but decided he was right I needed to start looking to the future. 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