Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2003 13:26:23 +1300 From: arthur Subject: Snake Eyes part 5 SNAKE EYES Part Five By Arthur As the three boys approached their temporary home, Fore, with an arm over the shoulder of each boy, looked up as the door opened and revealed the large figure of Milly standing there watching the trio walking up the short path. The look of awe on Brent's face told both the others that he had never seen a woman as huge as the figure standing waiting for them. "Hi Aunt Milly, this's Blood Nut our new friend, don't worry, he knows all about us being....." Milly's face dropped as she realised that with the small red head knowing about their reason for being here, the operation was now in jepardy. Milly opened her mouth to chastise the two boys for letting out their secret just as Fore continued. "...a couple." The relief on Milly's face was evident to all three of them, although Brent didn't know why so put it down to the boys being out to him. "Hi young man, now that Fo....Terrance has introduced you I suppose you don't have a real name, do you?" "Yes Mam, it's Brent." "Well don't hang around the door Brent, come on in and make yourself at home. I've got some snacks ready for you guys." The boys went through to the kitchen and as Milly entered they piled a plate with the cookies that had been freshly baked and while Stewart grasped three cold drinks in his hands they made their exit to go up to the bedroom. Milly looked at the three retreating backs and smiled to her self at the thought of what might go on if they were given the chance. Milly called after the retreating bodies. "Hey guys, homework, got to keep your grades up." Fore's voice rebounded down the stairs as the bedroom door closed. "Will do Auntie." When the boys had closed the door, Fore went straight to the bed and sat with his back against the headboard and his legs spread apart. With a smile at Stewart he patted the empty space between his spread thighs and placed the laden plate on the bed beside him. "C'mon, Babes, make me comfortable." Stewart, ever mindful of his lovers need for close contact, placed the drinks on the bedside table and snuggled back against Fore's chest. Brent stood in the center of the room looking like a fifth wheel on a trolley with a small reddness begining to show on his cheeks. "Hey Blood Nut, come on, pile onto the end of the bed and make youself comfortable, we got some eating and talking to do." "Th...thanks, Terry." Brent took a place at the end of the bed and with a whistful glance at the other two, settled into a cross legged sitting position facing the them. "C'mon Blood Nut, relax, eat up or you miss out, give him one of those cans Babes." Stewart leaned forward and handed a can to Brent and then with a devilish smile at Fore, looked at Brent and said. "You can see what happens when you get a boy friend Brent." "What's that Stewart?" "They get all bossy and order you around all the time." A pair of tawny arms surrounded Stewarts chest and pulled him into a close hug on the chest behind him. "Yeah Babes, but you still love me." "Yeah, always." "Hey, are you guys like this all the time?" The two answered together as one. "Yep, always." "Must be great to have someone as close as that?" "Why you say that Brent?" Stewart had gone into his caring mode at the sound of loneliness in Brents voice. "Well, it's just,...well my rents are great and all, I mean they get me all the things I want and send me on great hollidays all over the place, but..well they're always so busy and the kids at school don't seem to want me around much." The concern for their new friend showed in Stewarts voice as he asked Brent what he meant by the kids not liking him at school. "Brent, what do you mean about the other kids? Look you're fun to be with and if you're already a year ahead it means you got a heap of brains so why're they not friends with you?" "Well the guys in class think of me as a little kid because I'm a year younger and the other kids my age think I'm to much of a brain to be with them." "Ah, I see now, so you feel sort of in between?" "Yes. Tell me guys....Uhm what do you do?" "Do?" "Yeah,..you know...sex things?" Fore gave out his trademark chuckle and clasped Stewart closer to his chest. "Wondered when you'd get around to that question, Blood Nut." "So,.....well?" "We do what we feel is right to show each other how much we care." "But what do you do?" "Ahh, Babes, he wants the twenty question version." "C'mon guys, I want to know if it's the sort of things I keep thinking about?" "Ok, Blood Nut, tell us what you think about and I'll tell you if it's right." "Ok, well every morning I'm always hard and I sort of dribble a lot on the sheets, I have a wank three or four times a day but every morning it's the same thing." "What do you think of when you're stroking?" Brent face reddened at the thought of what he was telling these two boys after only meeting them today for the first time, but then his natural inquisitiveness took hold and he decided to let it all out in some hope of settlinig all the myriad questions rushing through his head each day. Brent looked at the two boys and then with a deep sigh gasped in a lung full of air and began telling them everything he could about his desires and fantasies. The boys lay against each other not saying a word as Brent poured out his fears and needs. They could see how important it was to this lonely boy with the open disposition, who had befriended them on theior first day. When Brent had run out of breath and the need to talk, Fore and Stewart lay there with their own thoughts trying to work out the best advice for Brent. Fore took the lead as Stewart admitted he was out of his depth and Fore was the one with the street smarts to help their new friend. Fore's face took on a serious look as he started to answer some of Brents fears. "By what you've told us Brent, there's a good chance you're gay, but at the same time it might be a stage of experimentation that we all go through. Tell me is there someone that you're really attracted too?" Brent let a new blush show on his open face as he looked into Fore's eyes. "Yes." "Sooo.....give?" "It's a guy in the fifth form, he's sixteen and has this real neat body. I sometimes see him looking at me and he gets this funny look in his eyes as though he was in a different place." "Ok, has he ever spoken to you?" "No, he just sort of gives a little smile out the side of his mouth at times." "Yeah, ok, well by the sound of it he may be interested but for the moment I can't think of a way for you to get close to him to find out. Leave it with me and I'll work on it for you." "Would you Terry, that'd be great?" "Yeah no probs, Blood Nut, after all you're our friend, right?" "Thanks, guys, thanks a heap." The three boys changed the subject to the more mundane things of their school and it wasn't long before the strident voice of Milly was calling them down to dinner. Stewart could see in the eyes of Brent a little bit of longing as he and Fore continued with there open closeness to each other during the meal. At last it was time for the new friends to part company for the evening and as brent stood at the door with a somewhat forlorn look in his eyes, Stewart took him in a warm hug as Fore came up behind him to do the same, making Brent the ham in the body sandwich. "Hey guy, we'll see you in the morning, maybe by then I'll have something worked out for you." "Thanks again Terry, well suppose I gotta go, see you in the morning then." Both boys answered in unison as Brent's small figure made it's way down the short path and taking hold of his bike, gave a last wave as he pedalled off toward his own house. The boys watched as he disappeared around a corner and then arm in arm walked back inside and went up to their room. "So Goldy, what are we going to do for Brent?" "Don't know yet Babes, going to scope out this guy first and then take it from there." While talking the boys had stripped and with a smile at each other slid into the wide bed, instantly drawing close to each other as their body heat began to rise. Fore's hands began their nightly caressing of Stewart's spine as they brought their lips together, begining their nightly ritual of love making to be followed by the inevitable spooning with Stewart buried deeply into Fore's hot moist body as sleep overcame them. The morning dawned with a look of oncoming rain as the boys opened their eyes to their second day in the new enviroment and the hope of a clue to get their investigation underway. Nothing turned up that day and by the weekend they were starting to think that they might have to force the issue to get some action on the strange disappearance of the other boys. The weekend was spent with Brent roaming around the downtown mall and going to the movies. By sunday night they had a feeling for the community and felt a little more at home amongst the younger set. They had seen Peter and Ivan at the mall but had kept their distance as they had been told to and only a slight flicker of the eyes told each of the four that they had been acknowleged. Fore spent Monday and most of Tuesday scoping out the boy that Brent had pointed out as his 'want to be boyfriend' and was taken by the boys quietness and at most times solitary disposition. At this early stage Fore had no idea how he was going to get close to the boy but on Wednesday during the first break the boy walked slowly up to where Fore and Stewart stood talking to Brent near the playing fields. "Er....ahh...hey guys?" Fore turned toward the new voice and sent the boy one of his special radiant smiles but also noticed a fleeting look of raw lust in the boy's eyes as they went to Fore's groin area. "Hi..want to join us....er?" "Enrique....yeah thanks if you don't mind another body." "No probs Enrique, this is Stewart and the red head there is Brent, also called Blood Nut for obvious reasons." Enrique looked at the other two boys and smiled in their direction before speaking again. "You two the new guys?" "Yep, my brother and I are staying with our Aunt in the village." Fore watched Enrique trying to get sidelong glimpses of Brent without it being noticed but Fore's street smarts were way ahead of the new boy. "So, Enrique, your name sounds sort of latin, where you from?" "Born just south of here, no Latins in our family though, my Mum just liked the name from some movie she saw a long time ago." "Ok, well we got to find you a better name than that one, it's to long......how about, Jazz, yeah thats the one." Brent looked at Fore in askance at the strange name. "He looks like he could play a good tune, Blood Nut." "What sort of tune Terry?" "Tune up a body Blood Nut." Fore lead the laughter as the others joined in with him much to Enriques embarrassment. Stewart looked at the blush on Enriques face and began to explain Fore's sense of humour. "Don't take any notice of him Enrique, he just doesn't like normal names." "It's ok Stewart, I kinda like it somehow." Fore took over again as he watched another quick sidelong glace go to Brent from Enrique's eyes. "Good then Jazz it is, so where do you live Jazz?" "On Pottery Street." Brent spoke up as he was startled out of his close study of Jazz's body. "Hey I live on Pottery but I've never seen you down there?" "I'm at number 45." "Oh, that's at the other end of the street, I'm at number 8." "Yeah, really? you live in that big house on the corner?" "Yeah that's the one." "Great, maybe we could wlak home and to school together from now on,.....well....that's if you wanted too?" Brent blushed as he looked at Enrique through lowered eye lids. "Yes,....yes, I'd like that, you don't care about being with a younger guy? the others don't like to mix with me. Aren't you worried what they might say?" "Couldn't care less about them, I make my own friends not them." Fore looked at Stewart and once he had caught his eye gave a slight wink and twitched his head to indicate the two of them should quietly move away and let the two new friends get to know each other. As Stewart began to sidle toward Fore he noticed that the two boys would not notice as they stared into each others eyes with a look of deepening understanding tinged with hidden lust. As the school day progressed, Fore and Stewart saw the two come closer together as they spent every spare moment in each others company during the breaks. When the last bell went for the end of the school day all four met at the gate and began to walk toward the small village where they lived. Fore and Stewart slowly dropped behind the others as they made their way along the street. Stewart looked over at Fore and with a small pout of his lips sent his boyfriend a kiss as they watched Enrique try to sidle closer to Brent until he was just brushing the small red heads hip with every second or third stride. Brent clearly knew what was happening and made no attempt to disuade Jazz from touching him. Fore looked at Stewart with a satisfied smile on his lips as he returned the blown kiss at his Babes. For the next two weeks they watched Brent and Enrique become closer and although any touching was mutual, Fore and Stewart somehow knew that nothing of a physical nature had yet taken place between the two. As the four new friends were leaving school on Thursday, Enrique asked if they were busy on the weekend. Fore looked at Stewart and then answered for them both. "Nothing planned Jazz, why?" "Well I got this invite to a party on Saturday night and they said I could bring some friends from school if I wanted." "That sounds cool Jazz, where's the party and what's it all about?" "It's a sort of Casino-Night thing, the guy who invited me is about 18 and he said the others don't mind of a couple of younger guys come, as long as they don't spread it around." Something inside Fore gave a lurch at the words of their new friend and his instincts told him this could be the break they were waiting for. Fore looked at Stewart and at a small nod from his babes he replied to Jazz. "Hey sure, that sounds like a go, what do they do?" "Not sure Terry, this is the first time they invited me but I think they have this Casino thing and a few drinks and stuff." "Well that sounds like us, eh Stew?" "Sure." "Who else is gonna be there?" "Not sure, but they guy said it is usually no more than ten or so others, what about you Brent, can you come too?" "Why not, the rents are in the city this weekend and it beats sitting at home alone all night." "Ok, then we meet at the corner at about 7.30 on Saturday night?" "Sounds good to us Jazz." At last it seemed something was coming together and although Fore and Stewart were not happy that Brent had agreed to go with them, they knew they couldn't give away any possibility of it being the people they were after. There had still been no sighting of the other missing boys, all other leads had dried up, this was the only chance they had and if it turned out to be innocent then nothing was lost except time. With no thought as to where they were, Fore reached out and tenderly touched Stewarts arm as they walked down the street toward their temporary home. Fore's mind raced at the possibilities that Saturday might bring them in their quest. TO BE CONTINUED: