Date: Sat, 14 Apr 2018 21:05:32 -0700 From: W Hill Subject: Blackmailed the Jock Chapter 11 DISCLAIMER -- This story is 100% a work of fiction. It depicts sexual actions between teen boys. If you are offended please stop reading! Guys please remember that NIFTY needs our donations to keep going. The service is worth whatever you can give!! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Not a great deal of erotic fun stuff in this one guys. These characters mean more to me then just chapter after chapter of blow jobs. I am invested in their world... Chapter 11 GABE'S POV I was on the road, highway 275. I was headed to the only place I knew of that was big enough for me to disappear for a while. I was in Omaha, but I didn't feel far enough away. I pulled into a gas station, I went in to pre-pay for the gas. I was planning on filling it up. I gave the clerk 60 bucks. I didn't know what Mom's car would take to fill up. I had to give my mom a call, she answered after only one ring. "Gabe, please tell me you're ok!!" I answered, "Mom, I'm ok. I'll call you once I know where I'm going." She sounded pissed, hurt and relieved all at the same time. "Gabe, you need to come home, I don't know what happened. We will get to the bottom of this as a family. Do you understand me. Get in the car and come home." I paused and thought about my words very carefully. "Mom, I love you and dad. I can't come home. I'm not sure where I'm going, home isn't it. If you want the car I can tell you where to pick it up, but I won't be with it. I know you can't understand, but I can't come home. I'm sorry." Mom started talking again but it was short lived, I could hear Mike in the background. He was asking where I was. He was asking to talk to me. Mom said, "Mike wants to talk..." I cut her off. "Mom if you put Mike on the phone I will hang up, I wont call again. I wont talk to him." I could hear mom and Mike fighting on the other side of the phone. "Mom, I need to know what you want me to do. Do you want me to leave the car or am I ok to take it?" She was crying now. "Baby please come home, I am so scared right now. Please baby tell me what we need to do to get you home." Dad took the phone from mom. "Gabe, it's dad. I love you. I don't understand what's going on. I just need to know you're safe." "Dad, I'm safe. I just need to know what I'm doing with the car?" The silence was crazy. "Son, take the car. BUT I am expecting you to check in with your mother and I every few hours. Are you sure there isn't something we can do to take away this pain you're feeling?" I just said, "No dad, I don't know what will take away the pain." He took in a deep breath and tried to calm himself. "Promise me you will check in with you mom and me. I am worried sick, I feel like I'm failing my own son." My own father was crying now. "Dad, don't feel that way. This is all my problem. I need to work through it." He said "Your mom and I love you. Be safe. Are you sure you won't talk to Mike, he's in hysterics over here." "NO, dad I can't talk to him. I need to go I love you and mom." I hung up the phone. I got in the car, I drove. I ended up on I-29 south. I had no plans, I just drove... BACK AT THE HOUSE "Michael Wayne, that the hell happened today??" Mike was crying. Curt was outside waiting for him. Janet (Mom) repeated herself. "What happened. I want the truth and I want it now!" Mike knew he couldn't tell her the truth. It would destroy this family forever. He had to think fast. "Mom if I tell you, you can't tell dad." Janet stopped him right in his tracks. "I'm not going to tell him, you are. You are going to sit down right now and tell us what happened. What could have drove your brother, one of the most level-headed kids in the history of the world to off the rails like this." She pointed to the sofa, "Sit down and tell us the truth." Janet called for Richard (Dad) to come into the living room. "Mom, dad you are going to be so pissed. Ok, so Gabe likes this girl Michelle at school. Curt and I planned on fixing him up with her this weekend out at the cabin." Richard was already pissed, he gave three rules and one was already broken. "Anyway, Curt and I fished for most of the day. I didn't remember to call Michelle. I didn't see the point in having her come to the cabin because Gabe wasn't going to be there. She showed up with some beer. We all started drinking." Richard was now beyond pissed, rule two of three broken. "We got a little tippy and Curt brought a joint." Richard was as red as Mike has ever seen him. Rule three of three broken... "Michelle came on to me and Curt and one thing led to another, I didn't know Gabe was done at Aunt Maria's place. I didn't know he was coming to the cabin." Janet stood up, "Michael Wayne, please tell me you didn't..." She was as angry as she had ever been with her oldest son. "Michael Wayne, tell us you didn't have sex with this girl. Tell me you didn't do that to your brother!!!" Mike just hung his head and didn't say a word. He hated himself right now. He hated what he did to Gabe, what he really did to Gabe. He hated the betrayal. He knew what he said, he knew what Gabe saw, he knew what Gabe had heard. He simply hated himself. He hated what he did to his folks. Richard stood up now. "How does Curt fit into all this, other than bringing drugs to my cabin..." Mike whispered, "He was too." Janet lost it... "Are you FUCKING kidding me??!!??!!" Are you telling us that the two people Gabriel, your only brother looks up to the most, slept with the first girl he liked???" Mike again just whispered "Yes." He was in shock; his mother had never raised her voice. He hadn't ever heard her cuss. He hadn't seen this side of his mom ever. She walked to the door, Curt was leaning on his car. Janet yelled, Curt's name. He whipped his head around followed by his body. His mind was going a million miles an hour what did Mike tell his folks. Janet said, "You need to leave. Mike will not be talking to you for a while." Curt got the hint, he got in his car and left. He sent a quick message to Mike, "Let me know the cover story, sorry bro." Mike wasn't out of the woods yet. Richard stood in front of his son, "Give me the keys to the car, give me the keys to your room, give me any keys to anything you lock up. Do it now, do it quickly." Richard proceeded to go through his son's car with a fine-tooth comb. All he found, condoms. He then started in on Mikes room. He went right to the foot locker, he found porn magazines. The search continued for almost 2 hours. Nothing more was found because Gabe, his ever-present Garden Angel moved anything they didn't want their Parents to find when they weren't home to the storage space under his bed. The storage space his parents didn't know about. At the end of the night, Mike had lost his car, got moved to the upstairs bedroom had the lock on the door removed... It didn't matter to Mike what his folks did to him, he knew he deserved so much more then that. He knew the level of betrayal he put the one person on this planet who supported him through anything and everything. How was he going to get Gabe to forgive him? How was he going to forgive himself? Sitting and speaking with her husband, Janet had no idea what she could say to her baby boy. How do you tell your youngest son, his brother was a douche? She then remembered, "Richard, we have OnStar!" She grabbed her phone and called the support line. "OnStar how may we help you?" Janet give a very quick break down of what was going on with her car. She just wanted to know where it was headed. "Janet, your car is now just crossing the Missouri state line. If you like I can hit the kill switch and stop the car from going any further away." Janet said no and asked if there was a way to get a map of where the car had been. They planned on following it. All three climbed into Richards car and headed out to bring Gabe home. BACK TO GABE'S POV I can't believe I have been driving for as long as I have. What was I thinking? I'm in fucking Missouri for the love of God... I was tired I was starting to fall asleep, I pulled into the next rest stop, I rolled up the windows locked the doors and used my mom's jacket from work as a blanket. I slept for about 4 hours. I needed to get moving. Moving was the only thing that kept my mind from replaying what I heard and seen. I kept hearing "Cherry will understand." I saw the kiss a million times. What happened before I got there, had those two done something without me? Had they done it... The kiss that fucking kiss had me so distracted. I looked down, I was going almost 100 miles an hour. I needed to slow down and regain my focus. "HOLY SHIT," was all I could get out before the car went flying in the air.... THE FAMILY ROADSTER Janet's phone went off, she answered. "This is Jason with OnStar, we are getting reports your car has just had its airbags deploy. Are you..." Janet cut him off. "Where is my car, call 911. My son is driving that car. Please tell me where he is!!" she was now frantic. Richard took the phone and got directions. He looked over at his wife, the mother of his two children, the pain was more then he could take. "Janet, he is going to be fine. Gabe is a lot tougher then he looks." Janet yelled, "He wouldn't be out her at all if it wasn't for..." Mike finished the sentence for her, "...If it wasn't for me." He said in the softest voice coming form the back seat. Janet looked over her shoulder, "Mike, I didn't..." Mike stopped his mom. "I know mom, but it's true." Mike tapped his dad on the shoulder. "Do you think the roadster could go a little faster dad?" Richard was on the phone with the State Police. They had a car in route to them and in route to Gabe along with EMT's and the nearest fire department. "Dad, it's Gabe, go faster." Richard agreed and stepped on the gas, the family roadster was trucking along at 90 miles an hour. Richard said, "I see the State Police behind us." As the police car passed the roadster it's lights and sirens now going clearing a path. Mom got a call from the EMT's informing the family Gabe was being air lifted to Mercy Hospital in St. Louis. Janet lost it. "Please let my baby be ok. Richard can't we go any faster?" Richard told his hurting wife, "Babe, this old roadster can't go any faster. I have the peddle to the floor. I'm doing the best I can." Mike was now lost. "God, take me. Gabe, is a pure soul. He loves without condition. He is my rock. Take me." He whispered. An hour and forty minutes later the family arrived at the hospital. Gabe was in surgery. A nurse gave the family a rundown of what Gabe was facing. He had a compound fracture of his left fibula, at least 2 broken ribs, a broken nose, and his left hand was going to out of commission for the foreseeable future. Janet and Richard just wanted to get in to see their son. Mike was struggling emotionally, he knew he caused this. He new he was the reason Gabe got in the car, he knew he was the reason Gabe left like that. Had he just followed THEIR rules things would have been fine. Gabe would be asleep in his arms right now and not going through surgery. Gabe was now in his recovery room... Janet and Richard sitting on each side. Gabe's hand had pins and rods sticking out of it. His left leg had rods and metal bars holding it together. Gabe was still sleeping off the anesthesia. Mike was sitting in the corner of the room. Gabe would be here a couple of nights before the Surgeon's felt comfortable enough before Gabe would be transported back to Fremont. Janet hadn't left her Son's side for longer than it takes to use the rest room. She kept Mike at a comfortable distance at Gabe's request. She would worry about healing the rift between her boys as soon as Gabe was safe back home. Wednesday morning rolled around, Gabe was loaded into a medical transport back to Fremont. Janet was getting ready to load up with him. Mike stopped her, "Mom, please let me ride back with him. This might be the only time I have to talk to him. I need to try and make things right." Mom put her hand on Mike's chest. "Mike, now isn't the time. Let Gabe rest. Forgiveness for your sins will just have to wait." Mike bagged, "Please mom, even it he doesn't say a word to me and just lays there and doesn't say a word. I'm don't know what I'm looking for I just want to talk to him." Janet stood and thought, "Ok Mike but if you make this worse, you'll answer to me. Do you understand?" Mike smiled for the first time, "Thank you Mom!!" Mike got into the back the medial transport with his brother. Gabe looked at him, turned his head and closed his eyes. Mike knew it was going to be a long ride, He just sat in silence with Gabe. About 30 minutes into the ride Mike was positive Gabe was asleep, now was his chance. Mike grabbed Gabe's hand and just held and gave his hand little squeezes. Gabe was awake, he squeezed Mike's hand back and held onto it tightly. Mike couldn't get the smile off his face. Not a word was said on the long ride home. Just the tenderness of holding his brothers hand. Back at home the family started to make plans to take care of Gabe. Mike refused to allow his folks to lift a finger. "Mom, dad. I will take care of Gabe. I can at least do that. I'll talk to the coach, I'll set the first half of the season out until Gabe is able to get around on his own again." Gabe spoke up. "Doesn't anyone want to hear what I think?" All three members of the family walked into Gabe's old room now his recovery room. "Mike you need football, you're not smart enough to close a fuckin window. You're not smart enough to get into Collage. You'll need the full ride!" Mike hung his head. He had begun to understand Gabe's pain. Gabe was doing a bang-up job of that. "I'm getting stronger. Once I can get out of bed on my own I will be fine." Mom was looking annoyed, "Gabe, enough. Someone will be home with you until the pins come out of your leg at least. I'm glad you are feeling so shelf sufficient now. But let's not forget you crashed MY car. You'll follow my rules. Someone will be home with you, am I clear?" Gabe knew when he was beat. "Yes mom. But don't let Mike fuc... screw up his only chance to get into a good collage." Mom told Gabe they would work out a schedule. FOOTBALL PRACTICE Mike's point of View. I didn't want to be at practice. I needed to make things right with Gabe. I thought I was bullheaded. He can hold a grudge that's for sure. Curt came running up to me. "Glad you're back bro. What happened? What are you going to do?" Mike looked at Curt, "What am I going to do? Dude do you remember you were there too? Gabe isn't gonna forgive me until he knows there are zero feelings between us. That fucking kiss you gave me fucked him up." Curt responded. "Bro, you kissed me back. It just seemed like the thing to do in the moment. Ya know how you and Gabe get it on, I just thought it was the thing to do." Mike went on to say. "Curt dude, Gabe is my center. I know it sounds fucking queer and shit but he makes me better. You got to know what happened with Michelle was purely physical right?" Curt was taken by this. "Bro, what are you thinking? I like the pussy. I like the experimenting its fucking fun. But I don't got feeling for you dude." Mike was relieved. "Good! I wasn't ready for that conversation." Mike told Curt the cover story. Curt congratulated him on his quick thinking. "I know right, I don't know why but Gabe is even covering our ass with the story. I don't know why he has every right to burn us to the ground. Anyway, we need to be thinking of ways to earn his forgiveness. It needs to start with him understanding about the kiss. You're going to need to tell him that." Curt looked at Mike. Why do I need to worry about what he thinks of me? He ant my brother and he ant my boyfriend." Mike simply told Curt, "Because, he knows enough of your secrets to blow your world up. He has been cool, but I am telling you he is still pissed and hurt because WE betrayed him." Curt pondered Mike's statement. "FUCK" Curt thought to himself. "Mike was right. Little man trusted me. I told him I would be cool, and I was a shit." Curt spoke outload now. "OK Mike how do we do that?" Mike simply said, "No Clue." They got back to practice, Mike waited for his dad to pick him up after. When he got home he took over the duties of taking care of Gabe. A RETURN TO GABE'S POINT OF VIEW Mike brought me my assignments in once he and dad got home from practice. Dad kept his word. He gave Mike's car to mom, and he wouldn't allow Mike a drop of freedom beyond school or football. I still didn't think it was enough. I was in love with him still. His betrayal was more then I could take. It nearly killed me ya know... He sat next to me filling out the paperwork for me. After all I was left handed. We finished my homework. I needed to piss bad, I told him to get mom to help me. "It's ok Gabe, I'll help." Mike said as he grabbed the urinal and pulled back the sheets. He put my dick side and I relieved myself. Once I was done Mike pulled the urinal away but kept playing with my dick, "Mike take your hand off my junk. You lost that right." I could see the disappointment on his face. "Come on Gabe, just tell me what I have to do. I know I fucked up, no I went beyond fucked up. But what do I have to do?" I was thinking I wanted to hurt him like he did me but I wasn't sure if I should. "First, I want that fucking bitch out of your life, Not even as a smoke screen." Mike quickly agreed. "Done!" I want Curt out of your life. Football is fine, nothing else. Not even eating together at lunch. You know if You do I will find out." Mike hated the idea of loosing his best friend. "Gabe, Curt doesn't have any feeling for me, and I only think of him as my best buddy. I have zero romantic feeling for him. I've tried to explain it bab..." Mike was cut off, "You don't get to call me that either. If he's such a good friend, why hasn't he apologized to me?" Why hasn't he tried to make things right with me. I blame you for 90% of it. You where so weak. You used beer and weed as the scapegoat. You broke at least two of our rules. Those are the two that I caught you braking. Who knows how many more you broke behind my back." Mike started to talk. "Gabe, please listen for just 5 minutes. Can you do that for me?" Gabe looked at Mike, "Start now." Mike started, "You are right, I was weak. No other word for it. I was shellfish and disrespectful. I will spend as much time trying to make it up to you. Trying to prove to you I can and want to be better. I want back in your life, every part of it. Just tell me. I understand It won't be easy. I don't expect it to be easy." Mike paused. "Tell me what needs to be done. Don't take this all out on Curt. He's a good guy who also fucked up. He has wanted to apologize but fears mom and dad. He owes you an apology, he wants to give you one. He wants to make it up to you also. So please think about what I can do, what Curt can do to make it up to you." Gabe listened like he said he would. Gabe thought, "OK, the bitch is gone, NO sex period, not even jerking off. Not until the pins come out of my leg and hand." Gabe had an evil look on his face. "That goes for Curt to. You both have to agree to it or you can kiss this all goodbye. Just like you did Curt..." Mike said, "Seriously? Even jerkin off?" Gabe simply said, "Yes." Mike knew this was going to be hard. Gabe went on, "I want to hear it from Curt's own mouth that he agrees only after I believe his apology." Mike picked his head up, feeling like ground had been made. "OK. Mom and dad work until 4 on Saturday. I'll have Curt come over after the folks leave." Gabe wasn't holding his breath. The rest of the week was just as boring as today was. Mom stayed home during the day, dad and Mike worked to make sure I was taken care of at night. Mike had been delivering my work and bring my assignments. Saturday had arrived. Mom and dad both headed off to working leaving Mike and Gabe home alone. Mom give Mike a lecture, basically saying. "Don't fuck it up!" I was resting when I heard the doorbell ring. Mike got up off his chair next to me he let go of my hand he had been holding. Mike answered the door, it was Curt. They walked into my makeshift hospital room. Mike sat next to me again and started to hold my hand. "Seems like you two are working it out, good bro good." Curt said. Curt had avoided making eye contact with me. "So, oh Gabe... I wanted to, ya know say sorry for what happened." I could tell he was being as heartfelt as he could be. "I know I played a big part in what happened at the cabin and out on the road. If it wasn't for what happened, you'd be up fucking like crazy again. I am sorry. I'm not sure how but I'd like to make it up to you." He paused and for the first time looked into my eyes. He could see the pain, anger and hate there. "Mike, man this was a bad idea. I'm just making it worse by being here." I said, "Sit down Curt, you said your part now It's my turn to say mine." He sat down. He didn't make hardly any eye contact. "Tell me how you feel about Mike, don't lie I'll know it." Curt looked at Mike and then at me. "Mike is my best bro, he has kept me out of trouble most times. He listens, and he don't judge. He also knows how to keep his mouth shut. He knows how to keep a secret." He looked me dead in the eye. "If you are worried about the kiss, don't be. Mike is 100% in love with you. I don't understand it, I'm not sure I can or need to. Got to be honest about it. But I don't love him like the way you might think. I love him cause he's by best bud. He's my ride or die. I'm not in love with him..." I kept my eyes glued to Curt. I read his body language. I believed him. "I'm still pissed and upset with you, but I believe you." Curt smiled. "Good little man, I hope I can make it up to you." I looked over at Mike, "You didn't tell him the deal?" Curt looked at Mike, "Bro what deal? Don't leave me in the dark man." Mike filled him in. "Fuck Little man, are you for real??? How the fuck do I go that long without pussy? With no jerkin my cock? Man, I beat my dick twice a day!" "Do you want your story you told my folks to stay true?" You owe me. I think you suffering the same way I do is fair. Curt looked over at Mike. "Come on man, what the hell. Can't you talk him out of this shit." Mike looked at me, He could tell I wasn't in any mood. "Nope, not even going to give it a try! His mind is made up. I am going to live with it, what about you bro?" Curt threw up his hands, "Alright little man, you win." I looked at Curt, "I'll know if you do. You have "tells" when you lie." After two weeks Mike and Curt begged me to let them jerk off... Mike agreed to honor our original rules about pussy and he even got Curt to agree to it if I let them jerk off. I was willing to adjust our deal. I needed to be honest with myself, I was craving Mike's cum. It was so good. "Ok boys, here's the new deal. It's a take it or leave it moment. You can only jerk off in front of me, and If I want, you have to shoot off in my mouth." I looked at Mike, "You ok with Curt shooting his nut in my mouth?" Mike was thinking, I could see the gears going.... "I'm not, unless Curt agrees to be part of this. He has to be all in or all out." Curt was ready to beat his cock right now... "Bro, what do you mean all in or all out. I ant smart. You need to spell it out." Mike looked at Curt. "Dude, if you're going to be part of this or you're not. It means you need to live by the same rules we do. They can't be broken. Not again. I won't hurt Gabe like that and you can't either." Curt give it some thought, "Does that mean I get to go without a jimmy hat? How often do I get to be part of this?" Mike gave Curt the rundown of the rules, he even added a new on for Curt. "Gabe and I can play alone all we want, but you can't play with either of us alone. Its both or nothing at all." Was Mike jealous of Curt? Good now he got to feel a little of my pain. Curt said, "Alight I'm in man, Little man are you ready to get lots of pictures of bitches, cause I get lots of play man." I laughed at Curt, "I hope you know that number is going to drop." Curt already had he cock out standing at the foot of the bed. He was stroking his impressive dick when he looked at Mike, "Dude take that shit out and stroke it." Mike followed suite standing on the right side of my bed. His cock was already rock solid. Just a bit smaller then Curt's but not by much and still my favorite cock on the planet. Curt had only been stroking for maybe 3 minutes. "Little man, I am about to blow, where do you want it. The cum rag or your mouth. "The cum rag." He busted he massive load all over a t-shirt. "Dude that was the most satisfying nut I've had in a long time" When do I get to shoot off in that mouth. "I'm gonna leave that up to Mike." Mike bent over and kissed me, as I used my good hand to play with his nuts. "Baby brother, I'm gonna cum. Please swallow my nut...." I opened my mouth. He leaned in and shot off the biggest load he ever produced. It filled my mouth and I almost didn't swallow it all, ALMOST! Chapter 12 may or may not be coming soon. *Authors Note* Guys I really want to thank you, I had no idea so many people cared about Mike and Gabe and now Curt as much as I do. I am totally invested in their lived. I hope I do them justice. With that being said, these are my fantasies and my characters. I have invested my time and energy on. Please don't be upset when I don't use all your suggestions. I am also looking for a proof reader. I have been re-reading and I am upset with the number of silly mistakes I didn't catch. I need someone who's open to getting the story first and get it back to me quickly so I get them on Nifty.org ASAP. I also started a story line before Mike and Gabe called "Straight Crush" I will be working on that story line also so updates on Mike and Gabe may take longer then you all like but I want to get into that story line again. It will help recharge my batteries for Mike and Gabe. Thank You Wyatt.