Gingerbread Boy

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Taylor was a bit nervous since his mom was the one who triggered Liam in the first place. After Liam's outburst over something as simple as the cover popping, he was afraid of what was next.

They got home and after dinner, they sat on the couch. Taylor leaned into Liam's side and they talked about their day.

"I really like the way you took charge today. I think you really do have what it takes to work at the shop. "

"I love it! It really fits me. I enjoy learning and fixing things; I love making customers happy when we solve their problems, and I love my boss. "

"You do a great job, I'm proud of you, Taylor!"

Taylor was so happy that Liam was proud of him. He got the praise and recognition he needed. This made him feel important and worthy of this better life.

"I am worried about your anger, though. I never want to be the cause of it. I thought I really upset you today. You need to get your anger under control and I'll help. "

Changing the subject back to what Liam needed to solve, he brought up Taylor's mom's situation.

"So about your mom, how can we help get her out?"

"She needs the money, Liam. She can't just stop either. Her pimp has tight reigns on her. You don't get how hard it is to get out. I'm lucky he hasn't come looking for me. "

"I honestly have no idea how that all works or what to do. I was hoping you might have some ideas. Do you have any relatives that could take her in? She could say that the death of your father made things so bad that she needed a new start. "

"She does have a sister in Maine. But I don't want to leave you. I'm a California boy. I'm your boy! "

"How do you think your mom would feel about you working for me and staying here?"

"At first, she's going to think I'm getting paid to have sex with you. She would need to see me at work and understand that this is a real job and that the sex is just you being a horny old man. " Taylor tried to lighten the mood.

"Don't even joke about that. But, never mind. We need to show her that you're not being abused and are working a legitimate job. I think I know how we can get her to come see you in action. If you can keep your jokes to yourself, she won't think it's just for sex. "

"All we have to do is show her my tiny paycheck and she'll know it ain't sex work!"

"Funny! Really? Holy shit. " Liam was really wondering how much the kid was making from his tricks.

"Yeah, if she thought it was, she'd want a cut. Besides, you're the dirty old man who has to hold back. I love you, and want to be with you. You're not paying for sex, are you? You did call me your lover, right? "

"I did, and yes, I have such a sexy boy here that it makes it hard to hold back, but I want much more with you."

Liam and Taylor came up with a plan and decided they would put the plan into motion tonight. Taylor would call her and start things in motion.

"Hi Mom!"

"Hi honey, how is the new job? You doing a trick tonight too? "

"Mom, I told you, I'm not doing that anymore. I'm going to crash at my boss's house tonight, though. He offered me a free oil change to give to you if you want to come by tomorrow."

"That would be wonderful, son. The light's been on for a while."

"Great, come on by." Taylor gave her directions and agreed to meet at 10. Now they had to get her to agree to the rest of their plan.

At 10AM, Taylor's mom arrived at the shop. She looked a little rough, like she'd had a long night, but that was to be expected since she was a working girl.

"Mom, you can wait in the waiting room over there and talk to my boss while I take care of your car. I think you'll like him. "

"Thanks honey, does he want the mother-son package?"

"Mom, it's not like that. Just go talk to him, please?"

She walked into the waiting area. Liam saw her and offered her coffee, soda, or water, and she accepted a Pepsi. "So how did you meet my son?" She asked.

"Well, I met him over at Jose's Tacos. I've seen him with his Mustang and watched as he fixed it up. I found out he had been working with Rick in that shop over there, and Taylor approached me to ask if I'd help him put some parts on his car."

"I knew about Rick. My husband beat the guy up, thinking Taylor was his fuck toy."

"I've known Rick for a long time, and he would never do that. Taylor told me about his past too, and after working with him, I thought I could help him so he didn't have to be a sex worker by hiring him here. He's a great worker. "

"Yeah, his dad had no idea where Taylor was getting the money from and accused Rick. It was a lot of money. I knew, because I caught Taylor getting fucked one day when I came home from work early. The guy had him bent over the arm of the couch and was really pounding him hard. He saw me, smiled, and kept going. When he was done, he dropped $300 on the sofa and left. "

"Wow, that's a lot of money for a few minutes of work. I'm sure it's not fulfilling though, and Taylor is too young. " Liam was shocked at the amount of money the boy could make. But it was degrading and dangerous.

"It is good money. He doesn't mind it. His boy pussy is as worked over as mine. I'm sure he told you I work too. I guess he and I are too much alike. "

"Well, you shouldn't have to do that either."

"Yeah, right, like what else am I going to do? Besides, I can't just quit. You have no idea how it works, mister mechanic man. "

"Liam, my name is Liam, and no, I don't know how it works, but I have an idea of how we can help. But we can only do it if you agree. "

"I'm listening."

"Well, if you stay here, how long before your pimp looks for Taylor?"

"He's already pissed at the boy. He told me to get him back by next week or I'd be off the clock for a while. "

"Off the clock?"

"Yeah, I'd be his punching bag, fuck toy, and slave. Nobody wants to fuck bruised merchandise, so I'll be out of commission and money. "

"So you want Taylor to come back?"

"Yeah, that little pussy needs to earn his keep, and if I get fucked up, he's going to have to give me even more."

Liam was just about to blow when Taylor's perfect timing had him enter the waiting room. "Mom, the car is all done. There were a few other small items that I took care of for you, and I'll take it out of my check."

"Thank you dear, now get back to the house tonight. We have a job."

"That's not going to happen." Liam stood up and started turning red. Taylor caught his eye and gave him a look that said it all. Suddenly, Liam felt himself calm down. He couldn't explode in front of Taylor or his mom.

Taylor stared at Liam, and Liam backed off and sat down. He confronted his mother. "Mom, what Liam means is that I'm done with that life, and you can be too. If you chose not to, then that's on you. If he comes after me, well, it won't end well. I took video of him fucking me the last few times and there is a copy of it that several people have of and will turn it over to the cops if anyone touches me."

Whoa, Liam was impressed. Was this true or a bluff?

"Mom, I have to love you. You're my mom, but I can't be controlled by you anymore. Liam offered to let me live with him. Before you ask, no, he's not fucking me. He cares about me and is just making sure that I'm safe. " It was a bit of a stretch, but they were no longer fucking, only making love.

"But, I need your money. We need to do the jobs."

"No, you don't. You're done. Here's how it's going to happen. "

Liam and Taylor spent the next two hours explaining how they were going to get her out of town, get her important things and have her go to her sisters place. Liam had a hotel booked for the next two days while they put the plan into motion. It wasn't easy to convince her, but Taylor cried, hugged his mom and they laughed about good times. Emotions that Liam had hoped the boy could revive were now coming out. At the end of the two hours, they were all laughing and the mood was very different than the way the day started. They went over to Brix again for dinner and at the end they were all laughing. Taylor's mom had done a complete 180 and was actually quite charming. Liam now knew where Taylor got it from.

"Son, I'm sorry I put you through hell, I didn't know what else to do."

"Mom, it was all dad's fault. Stop taking the blame. We are going to get you your happy life back and I'm going to have mine. You don't need to worry about me anymore and your sister will be happy to have you come."

"Liam, you're such a great man. I'm glad my son found you and I hope that you take care of him. I'm not blind. I know what the two of you have. You wouldn't have done this if you weren't in love with him. If I hadn't taken him down that path, I'd have your ass in jail for fucking the boy!"

"Mom! Please! Besides, I made the first move. He really didn't have a choice." He winked at his lover.

"Way to go, honey! Good catch."

He thought they had hidden their relationship at first, but as they say, mothers know everything. Second, she was now aware that Taylor had seduced him. Liam was in a bit of a daze and wanted to crawl into a hole and hide.

"Mom, if I may call you that, I will take care of Taylor. I love him more than either of you know. I promise never to hurt him and he's promised to keep me in line."

"Liam, I'm glad to call you my son. Mom is fine." She kissed Liam on the cheek.

"Let's get you settled in the hotel and make a few calls."

They went back to get the car and Liam's truck. They followed her to the hotel. Liam called ahead and had the concierge bring up some essentials for her. With Taylor's help, he also had them pick some nice clothes from a nearby boutique. They went up to the room, made a list of the things that would need to be retrieved, and had her sign guardianship paperwork so that Liam could care for Taylor. They left her there, promising to call her back the next morning.

"I love you, mom." Taylor kissed and hugged his mom.

"I love you too. Other son, come here, give your new mother-in-law a hug."

Liam got a hug and a kiss as well. They left and went home.

Back in the truck, as Taylor started it up and they headed home, Liam was quiet. Had he done the right thing.

"Tay, did we do the right thing? Do you think she's happy?"

"Tay? Where did that come from?" Taylor giggled.

"It's my new pet name for you."

"I'm not a dog, Liam, but you can call me that. Yes, we did the right thing. I honestly think she was feeling stuck and I hope we got her to see the light, Mister L-I-am."

"Touché. What if she doesn't see the light?"

"Then she won't be there tomorrow, and we wasted our time. I'll have to hide out for a bit, unless we go to the cops. I really don't want to be headline news though." Taylor said as he got a bit worried.

"What are the odds that she chickens out?"

"I'd say we have a 50-50 chance. It is good money."

"Yeah, she told me you got $300 for what I did to you at the taco stand."

"She did? Shit. Yeah, I could make a couple grand on a weekend if I lined up the tricks. But I'll trade that for you any day."

They pulled up to the house. It had been an exhausting day, hoping that things would go as planned.

"Liam, it's taco Tuesday." Taylor shot a knowing look at Liam. Liam just smiled and followed the boy down the hall. Taylor grabbed a water bottle as he passed the kitchen and headed to the bedroom. "Shit, mister, I spilled on my shirt!" he said as he poured water down his front. "Can you help me?"

"You got some on your pants too. Let's get you out of these wet things." Liam tried but failed to pull the button on Taylor's pants with only one hand, but he was able to pull Taylor's shirt up over his head as Taylor finished the pant drop. Liam pushed Taylor's back against the wall. Taylor quickly disrobed his lover, grabbed him around the neck and went in for the kiss. They made out for quite a while, their cocks battling for dominance and bits of pre-cum splashing between them.

Taylor's mouth was now off Liam's and he was nibbling at Liam's ear. In a husky, breathy voice, he whispered, "You know, the last time I was in this position, I met the love of my life."

"Me too." Liam whispered back into Taylor's ear. "Me too."

They made out for a bit longer. Taylor got loose and pushed Liam against the wall. He grabbed the closest lube, some conditioner, and greased up his rod. "Liam, I get to make you mine this time." He ran his hand up Liam's crack, carefully playing and preparing his love for the pending breeding. Liam opened up very quickly for the boy.

"Now, Taylor, Now!"

Taylor lined up his cock, the head pressing into Liam's hole. He gently moved forward, feeling it slip in. Hearing no complaints, he slipped further, feeling the opening willingly pull him in. He stopped, breathing heavily into Liam's ear. "Liam, I love you."

At first, he stroked in and out gently, but Liam was grunting with pleasure. Taylor sped up a bit. Liam leaned his head back and said, "I love you too, Taylor. Prove it to me, share your seed with me."

But Taylor couldn't hold back. He shuddered, convulsed, and shot several ropes into Liam before collapsing on his back. Liam felt him slipping out and slipping down. He quickly turned around, catching Taylor under his arms. It hurt his broken hand like hell, but Taylor had no strength. He slowly let him down to the floor, threw a towel down, pulled them both onto it, and just cuddled Taylor. Taylor was panting, trying to catch his breath.

"Tay, honey? Are you okay?"

Taylor could only nod. He had the biggest smile on his face. They stayed on the floor for about 20 minutes before Taylor got up, lifted Liam up, and pulled him into a hug.

"That was the most amazing thing ever. Please tell me it gets better. " Taylor asked.

"It does, we have each other."

They wiped up and figured they would shower in the morning. They were both exhausted. Sleep came very easily.

The next morning, they popped in the shower, feeling like they had just started a new life. They quickly grabbed some breakfast and sat at the island in the kitchen.

"Let's call your mom and see how she's doing."

Taylor dialed his mom's number, but it went to voicemail. "Her phone is off. Maybe she forgot her charger and it died."

"I didn't think about that. Why don't you call the hotel and get transferred to her room."

"Good thinking."

Taylor called the hotel. "Yes, I'm trying to reach a guest named Monica Geller." That was the name they booked his mom under. Taylor had no idea where that name came from.

"I'm sorry sir, but she checked out earlier this morning."

"What?"

"Yes, she checked out. I'm sorry."

Just then, there was pounding on their front door. Taylor walked over, and as he turned the knob, a large man kicked the door open.

"Liam!" Taylor shouted as he ran to the back of the room, being chased by the pimp.

End of Gingerbread Boy - Chapter 7 - Andrew Thomas

Can Liam stop the guy? Where is mom? Stay tuned.