Andrew's Trust

Chapter 9 - Bloody Max

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Chapter 9 - Bloody Max

I feel isolated. If it weren't for Eric, I think I would crack. Everyone is paying attention to Grayson because he won't talk, but nobody seems to give a shit about me. This isn't my fault. Everyone tells me to give Grayson some time because he is hurting, but what about me?

I want to go out to the backyard and swim with everyone else, but that means I have to walk past Grayson, who has been living on the couch since he ran away. At least Robert gets to touch him. He's probably having sex with him when they shower together. I don't know why Eric lets him do it. At least I can cuddle with Eric at night, and he doesn't seem to mind. I just wish it was Grayson.

As I walk past the couch, Grayson, who is sitting alone and staring blankly across the room, looks right at me. He gets rigid and starts mumbling, "Get away from me, Mr. Hawkins."

I just say, "I'm Max, Grayson. It's me!"

"Fuck you, Mr. Hawkins! Fuck you!" He screams back. I just shrug and walk past to join the others in the pool. It's a nice, sunny day, and they have the water slide and lazy river running. I go over to the steps to the slide, and Josh comes up to me and grabs my hand. "Come on, brother, let's double on the slide!"

We climb up to the landing. Wait, did he just call me brother? I guess he is my brother now. He sits at the top of the slide and holds on to the side so he doesn't go down. "Let's go! Slide in behind me," he says, so I slide in with him between my legs. Just the touch of his back makes my dick go hard, and it's poking into his bare ass. "Sorry, little bro," I say as he wiggles to get it between his cheeks.

"I don't mind it, Max. It feels good," he says.

I wrap my arms around his chest, and he lets go of the sides. We slide down and hit the water with a big splash. He swims around and comes up to me, puts his arms around my neck, and plants a big kiss right on my lips. "Let's do it again!"

We swim over to where we can get out and go back up the steps, only to find Colt waiting for his turn. I hold his little hand as we walk up the steps and we slide down, followed by Beau. Beau is protective of Colt and refuses to go naked like the rest of us, even though he lets Colt run around naked. I think he is afraid I'll push my dick into Colt, but I would never hurt the little guy, and really, I only want Grayson back. I alternate turns with Josh and Colt until I can't climb the steps anymore.

Eric and Robert have been in the grotto the entire time we have been in the pool. I think they were making up for the time Grayson and I have taken up. I know it's not fair to them, but I do appreciate Eric and the attention he's been giving me.

I feel bad for Max. Grayson treats him like shit, and it's also getting in between Robert and me, but I get it, these boys lost their folks. I just want some alone time with Robert, so while the boys swim, he and I sneak off to the grotto.

Robert has me sit on the side of the pool and leans in to suck me and deep-throats me. I start to moan, and Robert reaches up and puts his fingers in my mouth to stop me. For some reason, he's getting me close too fast, so I push him off and we trade places.

I've missed his cock. I mean, it's been nice having Max spoon me at night, but it doesn't feel right. It should be Robert. Having his cock in my mouth and down my throat feels so perfect. I feel his shaft harden and his legs shake and just shove him as deep as I can in my throat. I feel his spurts of cum as they swim toward my stomach. I pull back and continue to swirl my tongue around his sensitive head until he shoves me underwater. We sit there for a bit and watch Josh, Max, Colt, and Beau go up and down the slide. I think Josh has a crush on Max, and Max seems to be aroused by the little guy.

After a marathon of turns on the slide, Max swims over to us. "Hey guys, having fun?" He says with a big smirk on his face.

"You know it," Robert says. "How about you and the boys?"

"Yeah, we are worn out, but the slide was a lot of fun. I just wish, well, never mind..."

"Buddy, he will come around, he just needs time," Robert adds.

"It's been over a week, and he treats me like it's all my fault."

"Maybe you should go sit next to him and put your arm around him and hug him. It might pull him out of it. I know deep down he's not blaming you." Robert tries to convince Max.

"I doubt it will work," Max responds.

Max swims off, and I ask Robert, "Do you think that Grayson will snap out of it? Perhaps we need to get Ethan and Andrew to get him some professional help."

"They've said that the boys will get counseling, but I think they are just worried that until Grayson speaks, it will be a waste of time."

"You're probably right. Do you know where they are?"

"Ethan is on call, so he's at the station, and Andrew ran into town to pick up new phones for the boys from Tech Tribe. I think he wants them to know that they are part of the family now."

"Do you think we can get him to bring home something from Mac's? I haven't been to town since before the rescue, and I'm craving some of their Mac and Cheese," Robert half-jokingly asks.

"I'll text him. He's probably just getting to the shopping center." I texted Andrew, and he's on board with picking up food at Mac's. They have an online app, so I open it and place an order for the family. I texted Andrew back to let him know I had placed the order.

Just as I get to the Tech Tribe to pick up phones for the boys, I get a text from Eric wanting food from Mac's. I agree. We have been grilling too many meals, and it would be nice to have something different. He orders, and it will be ready when I am done here.

I walk in and am greeted by Jamie. "Hi, Mr. Thomas, how are you?"

"I'm good, Jamie, I'm here to pick up a couple of phones."

"Yeah, my dad has them right over here. He says you have a couple of new boys living with you."

"Yup, Max, and Grayson. They were the boys that Ethan rescued from the preserve. They're a bit younger than you, but you should come out to the ranch for a swim and play day. Maybe you can bring some friends. The boys need to be cheered up since their parents were all killed."

"Their parents were killed?" Jamie looks at me in disbelief.

"Yes, there was an accident. When you come, don't mention it to the boys. They need some friends. Maybe you can interest them in Jiu-Jitsu or something else you do. I think Max likes soccer."

"Sebastian and I go bowling. We don't have enough for a team yet, so if they are interested, maybe they can come. I'll ask some of my friends about soccer too."

"Well, I'll let you ask them when you guys come out. I'll arrange it with your dad."

"Sure thing."

"So, are we settled on the phones, or do you need my card?"

"Dad?" Jamie calls out, and Mark comes around the corner. "Do you need Mr. Thomas' card?"

Mark smiles, "It's all good. We ran the card on file and it's all paid up."

"I've invited Jamie, and of course, you too, to come out to the ranch for a party. Hopefully, he can bring some friends to cheer up the boys. I'll text you the details."

"That would be great. Is this going to be one of your famous parties?" Mark smirks.

"Probably not this time, but who knows? In any case, it's clothing optional like always."

"We should get Liam and Taylor out. I hear that the Explorer Boys are still hanging out with you. They probably would like someone their age to hang out with."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Ethan called me with a tech support issue yesterday."

"He what? He always comes to me with his technical problems. It's probably something I've explained to him a dozen times. I'll text everyone the details as soon as we know when we are going to have the party."

"Great! Can't wait. Have a safe drive back to the ranch." Mark heads into the back to continue doing what he was working on.

"See you later, Jamie."

"Bye, Mr. T."

I head over to Mac's to pick up the food before the drive back to the ranch. I do hope that we get a breakthrough with Grayson soon. It's wearing on all of us.

What do I have to lose? I'm sick and tired of Grayson treating me like shit, and I need him. If I can't get him to talk to me, I'm going to ask Andrew if he can call CPS and find me another home. I don't want to live with Grayson if he's going to ignore me, and they would all be better off without me here. After all, it was my dad, and everyone will always remember that.

I go inside and see Grayson sitting on the couch. This is ridiculous, he doesn't do shit all day. I mean, he does go to the bathroom and into the kitchen for food, but he's a zombie. I sit down on the couch away from him and start talking.

"Grayson, I know you don't believe that I did this to your parents. It was my dad. I can't control him. I lost my mom too. Please! Please? Grayson, I need you to talk to me."

"Fuck you, Mr. Hawkins!"

"But it's me, Max."

"No!"

I'm numb. I can't even cry about it anymore. I feel empty, and I have no purpose. Everyone is trying to make me feel like part of the family, but I just can't do this when I feel so alone. I scoot over next to Grayson and put my arm around his shoulder. I figure I've got nothing to lose, so I pull him in for a hug. He's not responding, but at least he's not yelling. I see a tear form and roll down his cheek. That's the last thing I remember before the world went dark.

Robert and I are outside with Josh and hear a thud in the house. We both run in to find Max on the floor, blood gushing from his nose. Grayson just sits there rubbing his fist. I grab a washcloth and sit Max up. "Buddy, Max, you're going to be all right," I mop up the blood from Max's nose. Grayson must have had a direct hit, which knocked Max out.

"Wha, wha, what happened?" Max grumbles.

"You got punched in the face and have a bloody nose."

"Is it broken? It really hurts," Max says as he tries to touch his nose through the washcloth I am holding to it.

"It's too soon to tell, we need to stop the bleeding, and then we can check. What happened?"

"I, I, I just told Grayson that it wasn't me that did this and then everything went black."

I look over to Grayson, and he's just sitting there, emotionless. He's not reacting to what he did, and he's ignoring Robert, who is trying to get him to tell him what happened.

Josh comes inside and sits next to Robert, holding on to him like he's scared. I look out the door and see Beau. His face has no color, and he is holding Colt behind him so the little one can't see what happened.

"Beau, you're safe. Why don't you and Colt go play a video game? Joshie, would you go help them?"

The three head over to the game console to pick a game.

Max's nose has stopped bleeding, so I help him onto the couch. He's far enough away from Grayson that he won't get hit again.

I arrive home to find a bloody mess in the living room. Apparently, Grayson hit Max when he was trying to talk to him. Robert is cleaning up the floor, and Eric is at the sink rinsing out a washcloth. I have the food from Mac's and put it on the counter. We're going to need to reheat it for dinner, but that's just one of the joys of living so far out of town.

I dash over to Max and take a look at his nose. Eric and Robert have done a good job making sure the bleeding has stopped and it doesn't look broken. I grab one of the cloths and dab up the blood that they missed. I think I even saw a slight smile on the boys face as I cleaned him up. He looks terrified and lost. He's starting to worry me as much as Grayson. Neither of them are expressing their emotions properly.

Since Ethan is at the station, it's just me and the boys tonight. With all of the commotion, the boys left the back yard on. I see the slide and river are still running, so I go to the controller to turn the pool to standby mode.

"Boys, let's get cleaned up. Dinner is in thirty minutes. Beau and Josh, could you help set the table tonight? We will eat inside." I ask and get a grumble from the boys.

Grumble or not, the boys are actually a great help. I've been so lucky that we haven't had to be too strict with the boys. Deep down, I think they all know how good they have it here. I want every boy that lives here to have the life I didn't have. To be happy, safe, and free to express themselves.

Dinner was nice, and I get to cuddle with Josh all night. I'm sure he's going to want to play, he always does.

Josh climbs into bed with me after we do our nightly bathroom routine. He slides in as the little spoon and reaches back to find my cock. Of course, I'm hard instantly.

"Dad, could you put it inside me?" he asks.

"Josh, you're too small, and it would hurt."

"Nuh, uh, Max poked me with his today, and I almost got him inside me."

What the hell? Why is Max trying to fuck Josh? "Um, Josh, why was Max trying to put his dick inside you?"

"He wasn't dad, we were on the slide, and I sat in his lap. His dick was hard, and I kept trying to wiggle it into me. He kept pulling it back."

Whew, I thought I was going to have to have a chat with Max. I mean, I don't mind if they play, but I don't want anyone to be forced, or anyone to get hurt. Max has a decent sized cock and could hurt Josh.

"Let's see what we can do. I don't think you're ready to be fucked, but we can work on getting you ready."

I roll Josh so I can face him, pull him in for a kiss, and we have a tongue battle. I feel his little boner poke me in the chest. I lick down his neck, down to his belly button. I feel the heat coming from his groin and the bobbing of his dick. He wants it so badly. I flip him around and spread his cheeks. There's the prize. It's waiting to be claimed. I draw circles around it with my index finger, then bend down to lick it and put a ring of saliva on it so my finger can do some more teasing.

Josh squeaks, "That feels so good, dad."

I reach over to the drawer and pull out a small silicon toy that should be about the right size for Josh. I lube it up and use it to poke at his entrance. "How does that feel?" I ask.

"Um, it feels like a wiener."

"It's a toy to find your boy button. Let's see how you do." I circle the entrance, and push it in a bit. Josh doesn't resist. I push it so it starts to open him up, and I visibly see him wince, but he doesn't say anything. "It's okay to say it hurts. But you can always push out like you're pooping when I push it in. For some reason, that makes it feel better." It slips a bit inside him, passing the first ring. "Relax, buddy." I roll him over so his legs are up on my chest and shoulders, so I can see his face. "Push out," I say, and we pop past ring two. His eyes open wide for a moment and sparkle like he is in heaven.

"Is it in?"

"Yes, but I'm not going to push it any further for a bit. Are you in pain?"

"No, dad, it feels kinda strange though."

"I wait a bit and push it further. My own cock is at full attention, wanting to be where this stupid toy is. My precum is leaking all over, so I wipe some off my cock and use it to jack Josh's dicklet. I push the toy into where we should be hitting his boy button. His eyes go even wider, then they close, he squints, he squirms, he lets out a moan that I've never heard from him and I feel his tiny cock twitching. Damn, this is hot.

"Oh, ugh, wow, dad, uh, do it more!" he pants.

I work it in and out of him for quite a while. Now it's time for me to get some release. I gently pull the toy from Josh and place it on the bed. Josh sits up and sees me jacking myself. He then lays on his back, with his face under my cock and sticks his tongue out. "Feed me, dad. I want it."

That's all it takes, as I point my cock down, his lips touch the head, and I start pumping my load into my boy. He's swallowing it up and licking my head like a puppy. When I'm done, I fall back onto the bed and let out a sigh. Josh crawls up and lays on top of me, kissing me and making me taste my own cum.

We fall asleep in that position.

End of Andrew's Trust - Chapter 9 - Andrew Thomas