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Alex and Aidan

By: Kewl Dad

Chapter One
Guess who I ran into today?

"What the hell do I care if you are hurting?" Charlie asked as he finished getting dressed, "I told you from the start, I aint in love with you, I just like the sex. Aint that enough?"

"You don't have to be so mean. All I'm saying is: you could think about someone but yourself once in a while. I really wanted to go to that movie and have a nice time at dinner, but you just couldn't do that, could you?" Alex said wiping tears from his cute face. He was only 18, but he had lived a lifetime already.

"Bitch, I will kick your lily white ass if you don't shut the fuck up and leave it be. I aint your date, I'm your daddy and you are my bitch and you will do it my way or I can walk." He gritted his teeth and grabbed Alex by the hair and pulled him up to eye level, "Do you want that Bitch? Do you want me to walk and leave your ass alone again?"

All Alex could do was shake his head, he was too distraught to speak and he knew talking would only make things worse anyway. If he didn't stop now he knew Charlie was capable of making him stop and the thought of what he might do frightened him. Once Charlie had actually put him in the hospital after a disagreement and he didn't want a repeat of that, especially tonight. When Charlie let him go he gathered up his clothes and started getting dressed. His ass was leaking Charlie's cum but he didn't care, there would be time to shit it out and shower Charlie's smell off him once he got home. His mom was working late and she would never know he had been out fucking with a 46 year old trucker named Charlie Miller. Not that she would care anyway, she had her own demons to battle, among them alcoholism and drug abuse, and Alex was just lucky she didn't spend all her money on her those vises.

He had a part time job at K-mart but it didn't pay much and he used most of the money for gas for his beat up old Mustang, the one thing of his dad's he had left, and his greatest treasure. His dad had been a trucker also, that is until two years ago when he fell asleep at the wheel and crashed into a bridge abutment with a load of 4" pipes behind him. He had been crushed so completely that he had to be removed in pieces and the funeral was closed casket, not that Alex could have stood to look at his dead father anyway. The pain had been so great at first that Alex considered suicide, but he wasn't even strong enough to pull that off and now he existed in a sort of fog, going from one bad relationship to another and never finding what he wanted most: love.

He had discovered he was gay when at age 11 he had fallen in love with his best friend Kyle. He had tried to keep it inside but eventually he had confessed his love and lost the only friend he had ever cared about and since then he had found no one who he dared to get close to. 

He didn't love Charlie, he was pretty sure of that, but he did wish he was nicer and treated him better. There was no affection in their relationship any more. Not like when Charlie had first wooed him and seduced him. Once he got what he wanted there was nothing but sex, sex, sex and abuse and Alex was tired of it. Only problem was, he was afraid to leave Charlie now for fear of what he would do. 

Charlie knew he worked at K-mart because he had dropped him off there once when his car was in the shop and he was afraid he might come there and make a scene. Sometimes he wished he had never met Charlie, but it was too late now and all he could do was put up with the abuse until he could figure a way out of it. 

It hadn't always been that way though. In the beginning there had been kissing and cuddling and promises made, but all that had evaporated like dew on a sunny lawn and all that was left was dirty, raw sex and Alex didn't know if he could take it much longer. Suicide began to rear it's ugly head again, but in the end Alex knew he was too much of a coward to take his own life, but that if he wasn't careful Charlie might do it for him.

A million thoughts ran through his mind as he drove home that day and he was barely aware of his surroundings and it was only by the grace of God that he didn't run down the small boy that was crossing against the light on Lee Avenue. As he slammed on his brakes and began to swerve toward the parked vehicles along the curb he prayed that he would soon see his father in Heaven. That is if  God would allow him in to Heaven after all the terrible things he had done.

But the car settled to a stop with a groan missing all of the vehicles and the young boy who was cowering within inches of the car hugging himself and crying noisily. The crying had begun long before the near miss with Alex's 64' Mustang, but of course Alex had no way of knowing that and once he regained his composure he piled out of his car and ran to the kid convinced he had injured him in some way.

"I'm so sorry buddy," he said in horror looking the boy over for possible injuries, "are you okay?"

The kid looked up and Alex studied his face. Behind the tears was a cute pre-teen boy with dimples and big blue eyes. His hair was blond and long and shaggy and he looked like it had been a while since he had bathed. His clothes were dirty and there was a hole in one of the knees of his jeans and his tennis shoes had seen better days too. 

He wiped at his eyes and sucked back a sob, as if he was suddenly embarrassed to be caught crying and he spoke for the first time, "I'm okay, sorry...I didn't mean to cause ya to wreck. Heck, is your car okay?" he said looking toward the Mustang and noticing the dinged in right fender. The ding had been there since Alex first inherited the car from his father and he had become accustomed to it and had no desire to fix it even if he could afford it.

"The car's fine, but it was close. Are you sure you're okay?" Alex added touching the boy on the shoulder and looking closely at him. The boy shivered at his touch but offered no resistance. Alex was familiar with that reaction, it was the one he experienced each time Charlie touched him.

"I...I'm fine....it...it's not cause you almost hit me...I mean cause I almost walked out in front of ya, it was something else...that's all. I'm fine, don't worry," he said trying to smile. 

Alex thought, His smile must be beautiful when he has something to smile about, but right now he's as down as I am. That sudden thought made Alex feel as if he and the boy were kindred spirits. Was it possible that they had been brought together by some twist of fate? He didn't really believe in karma or luck, but he did believe in God and he sometimes wondered if God wasn't trying to get his attention. Maybe this was his chance to help someone and earn his way into Heaven to see his dad.

"Do you need help, a ride, money.....or anything?" Alex blurted out before he could think. God, the kid must think I'm a perv or something to offer him a ride and money, he thought frowning.

"I...could use a ride...I guess," the boy said wiping his cute nose and looking up at Alex with those beautiful blue eyes.

"Sure buddy, hop in," Alex said not worrying any more. This was a God thing and nothing bad could happen.

The kid managed a real smile then and climbed into the passenger seat and looked around as Alex climbed in the other side. Without being told he reached down and pulled up the seat belt and buckled it around his slender waist and Alex smiled at him.

"Where to?" Alex asked suddenly aware of the smell of the boy and of the sex he had just had with Charlie. He didn't know which was worse, the dirty boy smell or the smell of his ersatz lover, but the two odors together were almost too much. He rolled his window down as they  started off and the odors subsided a little.

"Doesn't matter, I got no place to go any way," the boy said quietly.

"Don't you have a home, folks?" Alex asked somewhat taken aback.

"Sort of, I live with my grandma, but she don't want me."

"Why do you say that?"

"Cause it's the truth. She says I'm a pain and she's too old to take care of a 12 year old brat," the boy said looking angry.

Alex could think of nothing comforting to say so instead he stuck out his fist to bump and offered his name, "I'm Alex, by the way."

"I'm Aidan...yeah, I know it's a dumb name," he said looking to Alex for confirmation, "it was my grandfather's name, he was from France or some place."

"No, it's not dumb. I like it. I've never met an Aidan before. It's a cool name for a cool kid."

"Yeah, whatever," Aidan said trying to sound negative but he was actually glowing at the compliment.

"Are you hungry Aidan?" Alex asked after a few minutes had passed.

Suddenly remembering his empty tummy he frowned, "Yeah, a little...but I aint got no money."

"S'okay, I have some. I know a cool drive in with ice cold root beer in big glass mugs and the best cheeseburgers in the world. Sound good?"

Aidan nodded and actually managed a smile, "Thanks. You're like really nice," he said then blushed and turned to look out the window.

"Welcome, I think you're nice too. Hey, Aidan.....you don't gotta worry....I'm not a perv or anything," Alex said blushing, but he felt he had to clear the air.

Aidan laughed, "Didn't think you were. Pervs are usually older and creepy, you're cool. Not creepy at all," he said laughing.

Alex laughed too and he smiled at the kid, "I....like you....a lot, and I just met ya. Is that weird or what?" he said blushing once more. What was it about this kid that made him so shy.

The kid looked Alex squarely in the eye and without blinking said, "I like you a lot too. And it's not weird. We're just like meant to be friends or something I guess."

Alex nodded. It was as if the kid was reading his mind. He was saved further thought as they reached their destination and Alex ordered for them. He ordered two large cheeseburgers, fries and mugs of root beer and when they arrived he noticed the kid was practically drooling. Poor kid, he must be starving. It's so unfair. At least I've never gone hungry. Not for food any way.

Aidan seemed in better spirits as he slowly ate his food, savoring every bite as if it was his last and that somehow made Alex feel worse. There was more to this kid than met the eye and he intended to find out all he could in the short time they had together.

"So...Aidan, where do you go to school?" Alex asked between bites.

"Can't tell ya, you're a stranger," he said seriously.

Alex almost choked on the sip of root beer he had just taken, "You're sitting in my car and at my mercy, how is knowing where you go to school a danger to you?" he asked laughing.

"You won't hurt me though...even though I'm at your mercy?" he said eying Alex with interest.

Alex shook his head in consternation, "Come on, you know I'm not gonna hurt you. Why would I buy you dinner if I was going to hurt you. God, you are killing me here kid."

Aidan laughed then, unable to keep up the charade, "I'm just fuckin with ya. Chill man, I know you're like a good guy. I knew it when you...uh, put your hand on my shoulder. I could...like, feel it. Does that sound weird?" he asked looking confused.

Alex laughed then, "Nothing surprises me anymore. Naw, I don't think it's weird cause I felt it too. I mean not that I was a good guy, but that we were.....uh, going to be friends or something. Just cause you almost got squashed by my vintage muscle car."

Aidan wiped a bit of ketchup from his cute lip and smiled, a real and genuine smile now, and sighed happily then returned to his burger with gusto. He ate faster now and talked less and when they at last finished their meal Alex began to wonder what was next.

"Can I go home with you?" the boy asked softly as if he had once again read Alex's mind.

"Uh, what about your grandma? Won't she be missing you?"

"Naw, it's bingo night and she won't be home till late..ten or eleven." he said looking hopeful.

Alex sighed, his mom wouldn't be home till after midnight. Suddenly he made a decision that would change his life forever. "Okay, but just till 9 or so, I don't want to get us in trouble."

The boy smiled and relaxed for the first time since he had sat down in the passenger's seat of Alex's car, "Cool. Do you have a Nintendo?"

Alex laughed, "Naw, Nintendo is whack, I have a PS2 and a few games. Mostly I rent em and keep em for a week then give em back."

"Cool, are you like rich or something?" Aidan asked sounding excited.

"Ha, rich. I work at fucking K-mart and my mom's an alcoholic. I aint rich," Alex said roughly and immediately regretted it when he saw the hurt look on the boy's face.

They drove in silence for a while then Aidan turned and looked at Alex with sad eyes, "We're alike then. My mom was an addict, only she died."

"I'm sorry," Alex said with genuine emotion. There but for the grace of God goes I.

"It's okay. Do you have a dad?"

Alex wasn't sure he was ready to talk about that yet, so he just shook his head and Aidan didn't press him on it, "What about you, where's your dad?"

Aidan shrugged, "Don't know. Mom never talked about him and when I asked she just blew me off. I think she didn't know who it was. She was like a total slut," he said then regretted dishonoring his dead mother in that way, "I mean she might have had a few boyfriends but she never got married."

"Sorry, well...here we are," Alex said glad to end their present conversation. Maybe a video game or two would ease the pain for them both.

"Wow, it's nice," Aidan said as Alex let them in. If this is nice, then what must his home look like? The apartment was small and cluttered and stank of stale cigarettes and booze, but it was at least dry and warm and Alex had a room of his own.

"Come on, back here," he said leading the boy to his room without thinking how that would look to anyone else, "This is my room," he said as he opened the door on the only clean and tidy space in the whole apartment. 

Though his room was small Alex had managed to get the most use out of the space by pushing his twin size bed into one corner and using the rest of the space for a desk and chair, a dresser and a small book case. He kept it vacuumed and dusted and burned candles to scent the air. He stopped to light them as Aidan looked around.

"Nice! I wish I had a room like this. Is that a computer?"

"No, it's an aquarium," Alex teased because his screen saver was of tropical fish in a tank.

"Huh uh, it aint no aquarium. Do you got Internet? Do you look up porn?" he giggled. It was if he were a different kid now. 

"Yes, and no. I don't need porn. I got the real thing," he blurted out before thinking.

"Oh, you gotta girlfriend?"

"Something like that. Don't be so nosy. My personal life is private."

Aidan frowned, "Sorry. We gonna play video games or what?" he asked sounding bored.

"If you want. I'll turn the system on, the games are over there. Pick one out and we'll play for a while."

They wound up playing NFS and Aidan was quite good at it, but it was after all Alex's game and he had mastered it long ago and beat the younger boy twice.

"I'm bored. What else can we do? Can we use your computer?" the boy asked excitedly.

"Sure, but no porn...okay?"

"Awwww, why not. I don't gotta girlfriend. I need to look," he whined.

Alex laughed, "How old are you anyway? You're too young to be worried about sex." But he knew that wasn't true. He had worried about sex at a much younger age and it had only brought him heartache.

"12, remember? I told you in the car. But I'm way ahead of most of my friends. I already got hair and I can shoot," he said proudly.

"TMI!" Alex said holding up his hand, but truth was that little piece of information caused a stirring in his loins.

Aidan laughed, "Why? We're both guys. It aint no big deal. Heck, me and my friends even see each other naked and it's no big deal.

"But your buddies are your age, I'm considered an adult, so it's not so cool. I could go to jail for stuff like that."

Alex frowned, "Like what? I aint showin you, just telling you. Unless you wanna see," he teased as he giggled.

"And if I said yes, then what would you do?" Alex said teasing him back.

"I'd show ya, that's all. I aint shy around guys, just girls."

"Keep your pants on, cause I don't need to see. I'll take your word for it. Now, come on and sit down at the desk and I'll show ya how to use the puter, but no porn...swear it!"

"Okay, okay...don't worry. Now show me how to find stuff...."

Alex spend a few minutes coaching Aidan on the basics of computer navigating but it was obvious he was either very bright or had some experience so after a while he left him to search unsupervised and went off to make a phone call. He always had to check in with Charlie even after they'd been together, though this was one time he wished he could blow him off. 

He spent the next ten minutes on the phone with the older black man and was surprised to find him in good spirits despite there disagreement earlier. When he hung up he even told Alex he was his boy and he was sorry if he sounded mean. That was so unlike the Charlie of late that Alex wondered what was really going on, but wouldn't find out till much later.

When he returned to the bedroom he saw Aidan quickly close a window on the computer and he chuckled to himself. The easiest way to get a kid to do something you didn't want them to, was to forbid it. He had no doubt the kid had been surfing for porn, and when he was gone Alex would be able to see what sites he had visited by checking the browser history.

Instead of confronting the boy, he fell down on his bed and turned on the small book shelf stereo next to it. As music began to play from the small speakers he lay back and closed his eyes. His life was so crazy lately. When he wasn't working he was servicing Charlie and there was no time for the things he had once been so passionate about. Tonight was a rare treat, time off, but he didn't begrudge Aidan for intruding on it.

Suddenly he was aware of the boy falling down beside him on the bed and he opened his eyes to see his cute face only inches from his own. He was smiling and blushing, but he gave no indication of what he was thinking at the moment. He sighed and laid his head down bumping against Alex who tried to move over a bit, but the bed was barely wide enough for him, let alone two people, even if one of them was a small boy.

"Sorry, didn't mean to crowd ya. You want me to get up?" the boy asked sounding sleepy.

"Naw, you're fine. Did you enjoy the porn?" Alex laughed.

Aidan smiled over at him but didn't deny it, "Are you mad?"

"Naw, I remember when I was 12. I was curious too."

"Did you....uh, do stuff then? When you were a kid I mean?" he asked sounding embarrassed.

Alex shrugged, how much should he admit to? Suddenly he decided to be honest with this boy. If only someone older had helped him through his adolescence.

"Yeah, a lot. Me and my buddies jerked off together a lot and there were even some guys who'd suck a dick, but we didn't mess with girls back then. We still thought they were yucky."

Aidan laughed, "They are...trust me."

"Oh? And how do you know? I thought you were a virgin," Alex teased.

"I am...with girls," he said mysteriously.

"But not with sheep?" Alex teased.

"Not baaaaad," Aidan clowned.

They were quiet for a moment then Aidan said, "Are you gay Alex?"

For some reason the question didn't surprise Alex, nor did it upset him. It was as if he knew that the answer would in no way upset or surprise his new friend. "Yep, is that cool with ya?"

"Yep, cause so am I." he said with a sort of confidence that was out of character with the crying boy Alex had rescued from the street.

"You're kind of young to know that already," Alex said but his words meant nothing and he knew it. He had know much earlier than that himself.

"When did you know?" Aidan said turning it back on Alex.

"Okay, maybe you're not too young, I actually knew when I was like 8 or 9. I was a little queer back then too," he laughed.

Aidan laughed softly then raised up on one arm and kissed Alex before he could resist. It was a quick and sweet kiss but it left Alex with a raging boner and he sat up quickly in an attempt to hide it from the kid. 

"What the.....?"

"Did you like it?" Aidan asked grinning, "Don't pretend you didn't, cause your hard-on proves it," he said pointing to the tent in Alex pants.

"You surprised me, that's all...." Alex stammered, "I could be in big trouble......if anyone found out....."

"Who's gonna tell? Not me. Besides it was just a kiss, I don't go all the way on the first date," he giggled.

Alex shook his head and laughed, "You're crazy, you know that?"

"Yep, and gay too. I think you can take me home now, cause we both got some stuff to think about. Okay?"

"I...sure. Whatever you say," Alex said standing up. His boner was almost gone now and he was ready to be rid of this crazy gay boy who had awakened feelings in him he hadn't felt since he was that age himself.

"Are you mad at me?" Aidan asked again as they buckled up.

"Naw, why would I be?"

"No reason, but I hope you're not...cause I wanna come back. Is that okay?"

Alex didn't know what to say. It didn't make sense to continue this relationship. There was certainly no future in it and it was dangerous as hell. "Sure, any time," he heard himself say.

"Great, here's my phone number, now give me yours," he said taking complete charge of things.

As Alex dropped him off he was clutching the scrap of paper with the boy's phone number on it as if it were some treasure. How had he allowed this to happen? He shook his head in consternation and then slipped the car into gear and drove away after making sure the boy made it safely inside his apartment. As he had guessed, the complex was one of the section 8 facilities and run down and in need of paint, but it was at least in a fairly good part of town and there were good schools nearby so maybe, just maybe, the kid would survive his childhood there. 

He was in a daze as he drove home and suddenly remembered he had never taken a shower. He wondered if that was how the kid had figured him out. Did he smell Charlie's jizz on me and figure out I'm a human cum bucket? He giggled to himself as he stripped off his clothes and headed off to shower and soon he was whistling a lively tune and washing away the days worries.

End of Chapter ONE:

This is more like the old stories I wrote, Cross generational, and I hope you find it as interesting as my LBF series. I still love that one, but I needed to move on and get some of these other stories out of my head...lol. In chapter two Alex examines his feelings for Charlie and for Aidan and  there are some life changing events to deal with.  Feedback is welcomed and encouraged and I promise a prompt reply. As always email me at: 

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11-19-13