Date: Sun, 17 Nov 2002 20:01:21 +1030 From: papernquill@hotmail.com Subject: the stranger part 4 The Stranger Written by The Bard Part 4 The boat roared up against the cruiser and Chad climbed up the buoy rope as fast as he could. "Dad! Dad!" Chad ran across the deck and made his way to the stairs that led to the galley. He burst into the lounge. "Dad ! Dad!" his family were all sitting in the small lounge watching TV., well actually they were all watching poor old Tony trying to get a picture on a makeshift aerial made out of a coat hanger. Chad's shouting caused Tony to jump and bump his head on the roof of the cruiser. "what do you want.for ffffuc... ferret sake." Said Tony rubbing his head. "Dad I was on the beach; and I heard this waterfall, I started to climb the bank to take a closer a look and..and..and then all of the sudden this face popped out of no where!. I couldn't believe it, I nearly shit myself!" "Chad!" scalded his Mum as she threw a small cushion at him. "hey, hey! Slow down a bit little man." Tony made Chad take a deep breath and start again. " While I was ashore I heard this waterfall, so I climbed up the bank to have a look. And just before I got there, just before I could poke my head over the top, a great big face popped up in front of me. I wasn't scared, I just wanted to get here as soon as I could and tell you about it.you know, In case it was a dangerous animal or. or ...or" he glanced over to his sister, who wasn't buying a word of it. She began to make wanking motions in the air. "oh fine then don't believe me!" Said Chad angrily leaving towards his cabin. The room was silent as Chad stormed off. "What's the matter with him?" Questioned Veronica knowing full well that she was what was wrong with him. Veronica stared at her Mum and Dad waiting for their agreement. It didn't come, instead she was offered unsatisfied, solemn frowns. "All right I'll go and see if he's ok." Said the defeated Veronica with her hands in the air moaning under her breath. With his heart pounding Chad chanced a look out of his port hole that over looked the hill he had just flown down. " Well nothing or no one has followed me." Chad was quite relieved but was not totally unconvinced that he hadn't just been centimetres away from his death. He laid on his bed and tried to piece together what had happened and what he had seen. He closed his eyes and tried to draw the strange face in his minds eye. "well it wasn't a ugly face, or a face I should be scared off." Thought Chad to himself as the fear began to fade. As far has he was concerned it was improbable but not impossible, that there were other people living on the island. The fact that it looked like you could walk round the whole thing in a day, didn't seem to enter his mind, as pictures of whole unexplored areas of the island began to enter his head. "who ever it was, they were nearly as scared as I was. "come in." said Chad in answer to the knock at his cabin door. Veronica walked into the small cabin, which she was sharing with her brother. "what's up maggot?' Veronica sat on the bed and gently massaged the small of Chad's back. Chad turned and with puffy red eyes, and stared wearily at his sister. "If you're here to take the piss, you can bugger off now!" "Hey! Steady big guy, I only came in to make sure you are ok." "yeah I know, Im sorry." Chad sat up and rested his head on his sisters shoulder. "Come on Ferret, what happened on the beach?" Chad told veronica about the jungle drenched hill and how he climbed to the top of the hill to investigate the sound of a waterfall. "I was almost to the top when a face popped out through the jungle. It frightened the shit out of me and I ran all the way down the hill and grabbed the boat." "What kind of face was it; an animal, a masked face what? Questioned Veronica "no it was just a normal face, a...boys." mean while Billy's parents were speeding their way back from the mainland. They were almost at port when they noticed the large Cruiser was still sitting near the reef. "Look Max that boat is still there." Said Bills mum pointing at the Cruiser. " So it is, perhaps we should go and see if they are ok?" "yeah ok but don't get too close just in case they are drug dealers or something." said Billy's Mum standing ready with a French bread stick in her hand, reminiscent of some full blooded, 18th century Musketeer. Billy's father laughed at his wife's fears. "well you cant be too sure you know Max, some of these Druggy types are Mental!" "Oh yes, I will be ready for anyone leaping onto the boat armed with a heavily buttered baguette dear ." Said Max laughing at his wife. The small skip slowly closed in on the cruiser. Max carefully checked out the low waters as he got closer. Billy's Mum was carefully scanning the boat for machine guns and crack fiends. "Well there is their problem, they have got stuck on the sand bar. " Max called out "hello! Anyone there?" "A hoi! " shouted Chad's father as he walked out of the cockpit and peered over the side of the boat. "seems you are in a little trouble." Smiled Max. "You could say that, we have found ourselves a little stuck." Said Tony trying to fathom how a little skip got all the way out in the pacific. "Are you cruising in your skip, or are you lost?" giggled Tony. "no, believe it or not we own that Island. We thought you might like a little help." Laughed Max. Tony invited them aboard , and lowered the ladder. Back at the cabin. Billy composed himself and stood up. Sweat was filling his cuts making them sting, He felt as though he had been cut to bits. " oh fucking hell! Well, I'm going to mark whipping off my fetish list." Laughed Billy to himself searching through the kitchen cupboards for the antiseptic. Billy, still naked, plopped himself down at the table and began to clean some of his wounds. Fortunately most of them were in the groin area, across his chest and thighs; so nobody will see them. Although he was frighten as to what the face was, up at the waterfall, he wasn't going to tell his parents, as they would probably want to go home; or ban him from the waterfall. "it wasn't a bad face or even an animals face, it was more like a boy." Thought Billy to himself, he wandered if it was just his reflection. The pain of the cuts started to fade and Billy was feeling a bit of a dick, over all the fuss he had made. He went to his room and put some clothes on. His parents would be home soon and he didn't want to have to explain these little cuts and whip marks. The more Billy thought about what just happened the more he was convinced he had nothing to fear. He was, however, a little confused, as far as he knew the island was deserted, apart from his families cabin. Billy walked to the bathroom and washed his face, new cuts and bruises began to sting as the weight of his clothes pushed down on his sorry skin. * Hot steam began to fog the kitchen window, facing the beach as Billy poured hot water into his coffee. As Bill began to stir in his generous helpings of sugar he heard the familiar rumble of the skip as it slowed into the doc. "typical!" moaned Billy "they always turn up when the kettle has just boiled." Billy grabbed his Mum and Dads cups out of the cupboard and peered out of the window. They weren't alone. "That's our little home from home." Said Max pointing at the two story beach house. "bloody hell they must be loaded." Whispered Chad to his sister as they all followed Billy's parents along the small wooden dock. Chad noticed that the beach house was shielded by the Jungle and was hidden from the beach he landed on, and claimed in his name earlier. Billy watched as his parents guided the strangers up to the house. He was quite shy and was in no hurry to wander out as a greeting party. He was thinking of hiding in his room, when he was noticed by his Mother skulking in the shadows of the front door. "Yoo Hoo Billy, come and meet our guests!" said his Mum, Linda, dragging him out of the house and onto the porch; relieved that he wasn't naked. Billy didn't see Chad or Veronica, as they were hidden by their parents. Max introduced Chad's parents to a red faced Billy. "these are the people who own that large cruiser that you have been so worried about, they are going to stay with us until the morning when the coast guard are coming to tow them off with the tide." Billy said Hi but offered very little more conversation, public speaking was not one of his strong points, and to be honest he was feeling a little uncomfortable in the groin region. Tony, Chad's Dad, moved aside and pushed Chad towards Billy. "oh I almost forgot, This is My son Chad and my daughter Veronica." Bill was a little taken back by Veronica , she was a bit of a babe, but scary. "Hi Veronica." Said Billy blushing and trying to look past her. "it had to be another boy, couldn't have been a girl." Said Veronica in her mind and still smiling. "this is my brother Chad, hobbies are dancing and cards" Said Veronica moving to one side. "piss off Ronny!." Said Chad turning to greet Billy. Billy, confused by Veronica's joke, put out his hand to shake Chad's. "Hi Mate.y." Billy stopped. Both boys stared into each others familiar eyes, but said nothing. For a moment there was nothing except their two faces; no sound, no other people, just the pounding of their hearts. It was a mixture of fear, relief and embarrassment all squished into a single moment, that seemed to last for hours but was merely seconds. "hi..I'm Chad.er ." Chad words were almost staggered by the excessive beating of his heart. "Bill" said Billy in reply, still holding Chad's hand. By now the two boys were alone on the porch, still staring not believing their eyes. Chad chanced a nervous laugh as he let go of Billy's hand. "sorry." Chad recognised Billy's face, he didn't know whether to be relieved or just forget the whole incident, hoping that life will pass them both by and nobody will remember the screaming and fear. Unfortunately for Chad Bill was going to have a surge of bravery as his curiosity got the better of him. "It was you wasn't it; today at the waterfall?" "Chad began to feel a little relieved but also slightly embarrassed. "let me see, did the person you saw scream his head off, then fall down a jungle laced hill?" "I'm not sure?" said Billy with a smile. " Did the person you saw, scream and then run down a hill without his feet touching the ground and whipped to death convinced he was being followed by cannibals?" Both boys began to laugh, as they turned and walked into the house. * "Well this is my room." Said Billy giving Chad the tour, or should I say , a well conceived plan to escape from the parents whom seem to be hitting it off quite well. Billy's room was very basic, as he didn't bring or leave a lot of his stuff on the Island. The boys sat on Billy's large bed. "so what were you doing half way up a mountain this afternoon.?" Questioned Billy handing him his soda. "not a lot really. I got bored hanging around on the boat and decided to take the skip to the beach, you know, just explore." Chad told Billy about the beckoning sound of the waterfall and how he simply followed the noise up the hill. " I think I was almost there when you and I tried to give each other heart failure." Billy sat next to Chad on the bed but winced with pain as he sat down next to him. "I'll take up there tomorrow if you like, its really nice .ow!" Chad flinched again. "what's up?" said Billy noticing that he was uncomfortable Chad explained how he was whipped and cut to pieces as he ran for his life down the hill. "where are you hurt.?" Asked Chad feeling a little guilty. "well I've got some small cuts on my legs but I managed to put cream on them, but I'm sure I've got small cuts on my back." Chad suggested to Bill that he took off his shirt and let him have a look for him. Billy didn't hesitate, he really liked Chad, and so far, the few hours they have spent together had been very comfortable. Bill took off his shirt and turned for Chad to see his back. "bloody hell!" exclaimed Chad, you've got loads of little scratches and stuff, they look nasty. Chad also noticed that Billy's jean barely clung to his hips causing them to rest low on his butt. Chad's heart began to beat again as visions of his card partner Robbie popped into his mind. "do you want me to put some cream on the cuts for you, I kind of feel responsible." Chad felt a little unsure of how Billy would react to the question of him touching his body, and was surprised when Billy said, yes. Bill left the room to get the ointment from the bathroom. "ok here we are." Said Bill handing him the tube, and laying face down on his bed, To Chad's surprise he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them further down his butt. Chad sat on the bed at his side slowly screwing off the lid of the tube, and also finding it hard to fight back a raging hard-on as the situation became more and more sexy; reminiscent of is games with Robbie. "I really appreciate this Chad, those little wanky cuts were driving me mad through dinner. Chad couldn't speak, instead he just sort of grunted transfixed by Billy's smooth tanned body. He squirted a small blob of cream into his hands and rubbed them together slightly. " ok here we go, Ill do it slowly ok if it hurts let me know?" " go on, ready." Chad peered down at his saw back, the cuts looked quite nasty and there were a lot of them; he didn't really know where to start. He squirted a little more cream into his hands and smoothed it onto Bills back, almost massaging it. "oh that would feel nice if it didn't fucking sting so much." Laughed Bill. Chad's stiffy was really straining in his jeans. Billy's body felt really nice, especially as he worked his way down to his butt. Chad hands were now on the top of Bills butt as he worked the cream into the arch of Bills lower back. His bottom was smallish and round, it barely moved as Chad gently smoothed the cream over and over, in a light gentle, circular motion. "That's nice Chad, you've' got good massaging hands." Chad came to, embarrassed that he had noticeably spent too long on Bills butt. "thanks Chad." Billy flipped over and re-buttoned his jeans. Chad noticed that Bill was erect as he got a quick glimpse of his penis poking past the waste band of his boxers. Chad rapidly averted his eyes and changed the subject. " where am I going to sleep tonight Bill?" Chad wiped the cream off his hand on his jeans. Billy's heart began to race again and his erection once again awakening. "don't take this the wrong way dude, but you can sleep with me in my double bed, head to toe..or..or whatever." Billy felt a weird especially after getting hard while Chad was touching him. Billy and his friends always shared a bed and he didn't think anything of it. Billy rushed for a verbal escape," or..or I could fix up something on the floor for ya." Chad didn't want that, he wanted to hopefully see a little more of Bills body. The thought of touching it again, or even just the sensation of laying skin on skin with him was intoxicating. "oh no there's no need for that, Me and my friends do the same, its no biggy!" "yeah cool, ok then." Billy too was hoping that Chad would agree to sharing his bed. He was so cute. Billy loved to fool around with is mates especially, in the bedroom and the thought of doing it with Chad was making him a little dizzy. "Well I must say you are a fast mover." Joked Chad Bill was confused. "what do you mean?" "Well lunch time you had me screaming, thinking you were a raged killer or something, and now you've talk me into touching your butt and sleeping with you!" both boys laughed loudly flopping down on to Billy's bed. * " Is It always so quiet here at night?" said Chad pulling the quilt under his and moving closer to Bills warm body. They were sleeping head-to-toe in Billy's bed. It was pitch dark. "yeah, its cool isn't it? It took me a why to get to used to it at first but now I love it." Chad moved up the top of the bed, so that he was now laying right next to Billy. "thought Id come up your end so we could..... talk." said Chad with a menecing tickle to his voice. I hope you enjoyed part Part 5 will follow shortly. I must, at this point, apologise to the readers who have been following this story from the start. Part 4 has been a long time comming. Unfortunately I have been ill, though I'm much better now. Anyway please feel free to send me your comments good or bad. Regards The Bard papernquill@hotmail.com (please make your subject "the bard" )