Care
By Li'l Ninja
nifty_little_ninja@proton.me
https://LittleNinja.world

Super serious disclaimer: The characters and events in this story are entirely fictional. Any possible resemblances to real-life people or events within this story are purely coincidental, I swear! This story contains naughty things that you might find...well... naughty. If naughty stuff offends you or it is illegal for you to read in your state, country, town, city, or whatever, then bugger off elsewhere! - Or just use a VPN or something - If not, then grab a box of tissues [for your eyes, you dirty sod!] and let's get started.

A Note From The Ninja: Grab a box a Kleenex for this one. Trust me, you're gonna need 'em! =P
Also, this is my second upload of this chapter. I submitted the unedited, poor grammar version like a fool. So, uhh, yeah... Enjoy this gooder grammar version.

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Chapter 10: In The Playhouse

Previously:

Wednesday, 22nd May 1991 – Dylan's Third Day At School

Dylan tried his best to unlock the door as quickly as possible but because he was so excited, he fumbled with the key in the lock for a while before finally managing to unlock it. Finally, he pushed the door open and all three boys stepped inside excitedly. However, with all the curtains being shut they could barely see anything. So Dominic quickly turned around and hit the light switch.

When the lights came on and the three boys could see properly, they all gasped and their jaws fell open.

“Holy... Fucking... Shit...” was all that Chase could say as the other two boys were speechless.

Continued:

None of the boys could believe what they were seeing. To say that Iris had done a great job at kitting the inside of the playhouse out would be an understatement.

To their left was a wooden table that was surrounded by wooden stools, giving the boys a place to sit around and play games or draw or do other activities. Next to that was a small L-shaped sofa and a couple of huge comfy-looking beanbags that sat around a little table that had a small plant placed in the middle of it.

Next, there was the unit of cupboards along the back wall. Atop it, stood a small hi-fi system so the boys could listen to music. However, as the boys looked around, they realised that the speakers were mounted around the room in the alcove of the ceiling. Next to the unit, was another beanbag. Next to that was some room so that the stairs had plenty of space to get to safely.

To their right was the chalkboard wall that sectioned off their storage area. There was a small tub that had a selection of chalks that sat on the little ledge.

In the storage area was a tonne of board games, toys, stuffed animals, and other nick knacks. There was also a small first aid box. Furthermore, there was still plenty of room for more stuff to go if they wished.

There was a soft grey carpet that lined the floor. There was plenty of space in the middle of the room for the boys to play or do whatever they want, which had a nice blue rug that really made the room pop.

All of the small windows had blue curtains that had a light-grey stripe along the bottom. There were also little models, stuffed animals, and pictures that adorned the window ledges.

The whole place had a really comfortable but fun feeling to it. However, there was plenty of space for the boys to hang posters and such to put their own mark on the place.

The boys also noticed a couple of small fire extinguishers fixed to the wall in key locations, along with a smoke detector on the ceiling.

The whole place had a distinct smell of fresh pinewood to it and it smelled great.

“This is fucking mental,” Chase finally said after drinking in the sights of the room. All three boys' eyes were like saucers.

“Yeah, it's flippin' awesome,” gasped Dominic. Dylan could only nod in agreement. “Shall we see what's upstairs?”

“Oh, shit, yeah. I forgot about upstairs,” Chase said excitedly.

“Go on then, Chase. You lead the way to the upstairs room,” Dominic said, wanting to be nice to the boy. He also wanted to catch a peek of the younger boy's cute little ass, too.

“Man... That would be awesome. Thank you!” Chase's excitement was only growing. He started up the stairs and once at the top, paused for a few moments to look over the small balcony that look down at the room below. At the far end of the balcony was a small house plant that sat in a pot on the floor.

Once Dylan and Dominic had reached the top, Chase looked at the door and then at the other two boys in acknowledgement. Both of them smiled and nodded before chase opened the door. All three stepped in and gasped.

For all intents and purposes, this was a full-on bedroom. It had a bunk bed that was kitted out fully with nice thick mattresses, bed sheets and pillows. There was also a large, comfy-looking sofa bed. On the other side of the room were some more oversized beanbags and a chest of drawers. There was also another pile of stuffed animals in one corner.

Same as downstairs, the floor was carpeted and there was a rug in the middle of the room. There were curtains in all the windows. Finally, there were more small fire extinguishers and another smoke detector on the ceiling.

“Holy shit, guys. This place is cozzzzyyyyy,” Chase said after spending a few minutes looking around. “Guys?...” he said after not getting a response. The blonde boy turned around to see why Dylan and Dominic weren't saying anything and that's when his jaw dropped once again. Right in front of him were the two brothers passionately making out.

It didn't take Dylan and Dominic long to get Chase involved. Dylan had pushed the young blonde boy backwards onto the sofa bed before kneeling beside him and kissing his neck. Chase could only moan at the sensation of Dylan's soft lips gently kissing his neck and shoulders as he was still trying to get over the initial shock of how quickly things had taken this turn.

“Oh fuck,” Chase gasped as he felt one of Dominic's hands grab his boner through his school trousers as the other hand gently stroked the inside of his thigh. He stared down into the soft blue eyes of the older blonde boy that was kneeling before him between his spread wide legs. Dominic lustfully stared back into the dark eyes of the younger blonde for a while before he then started to strip the boy and Dylan helped out. Chase couldn't believe his luck when he found himself being stripped and felt up by two extremely good-looking boys. 

Once down to only his underpants, Dylan started kissing the young blonde's naked chest and rubbing his small nipples, causing him to moan as he felt Dylan's soft, small hands exploring his torso. Moments later, chase then felt the warmth of Dominic's mouth around his boner as the older boy nibbled and teased him through the young blonde's briefs.

“Oh shit, you guys,” Chase moaned. “You're both so fucking amazing,” he then said as his body wriggled and convulsed to the intense pleasures he was feeling throughout his entire body. He knew that he was going to have a lot of fun with two brothers, but he had no idea that he was going to be double-teamed like this and he was loving every single second of it.

“It's only going to get better,” Dominic said before he looked up to chase and grinned. After teasing the young boy for a little while longer, he pulled at the elastic of Chase's briefs and slowly began to remove them. Chase lifted his butt off the sofa bed slightly to help. Seconds later, they were at his ankles and he felt Dominic gently removing them altogether.

Chase was now totally naked, his stiff little boner quivered along with his moans. Dominic admired the sight of the fully naked boy that he was kneeling between the legs of. He inhaled the boy's sweet and slightly musky scent before taking the entirety of his boner into his mouth.

“Shit!” Chase squealed as he felt the older boy's mouth envelop his boyhood. Dominic kept the entire thing in his mouth for a short while and he worked his tongue around the inside of the young blonde's foreskin. This made chase buck and whimper as he felt the older boy's tongue rolling over his sensitive glans.

After playing with the young blonde for a little while, Dominic placed his hands on the boy's lower hips and gently stroked what he could of his soft buttocks. Once his hands were in place, Dominic began slowly moving his mouth up and down Chase's prime piece of boyhood, making him lean his head back and close his eyes as he breathed and moaned deeply.

Dylan took a few moments to look down at his school friend's hot little hardon that was going in and out of his brother's mouth and he thought that it was one of the hottest things he had ever seen in his life. He then began to kiss his way down Chase's chest and past his navel. Dominic and Dylan's faces were so close that they could kiss. In fact, that's exactly what they did.

Chase's eye's shot open as he felt a sensation he had never felt before. He looked down to see the two other boys making out with his cock in between their mouths. He couldn't get over how great it looked as the two brothers kissed and shared his cock between themselves as their tongues, lips, and mouths worked away at his wet, saliva-covered boyhood.

It wasn't very long at all until Chase felt his orgasm building and the two brothers could tell. They stopped kissing and Dylan worked his friend's cock in his mouth while Dominic licked and slurped away at his little balls.

“Oh fu-uck, you guys,” Chase gasped as his Orgasm was just about to hit. “Oh... Oh shit. Fuuuuuuuuuuckkk!” he then cried out as he gripped the sofa bed and gritted his teeth. Chase felt the energy of his orgasm throughout every fibre of his body. His knuckles were turning white from gripping so hard and his face felt hot. His vision went blurry and he thought he was going to black out for a moment. 

A few moment's later, when Chase was able to actually use his brain again, he said, “Oh wow, you guys. That was intense and fucking awesome. Thank you.” The young blonde was still gasping for air and he was still feeling a little light-headed. “But what about you guys?”

“Get youww bweath back and then you can do both of us,” Dylan said with a huge grin on his face. It took Chase a second to fully process what that entailed. But when he did, he also had a huge grin on his face.

“Oh fuck yeah. That's hot! I'm ready now,” Chase said excitedly before hopping off the sofa bed to let the two foster brothers sit down. The two brothers removed their shoes and sat down smiling. “If I didn't know better, I would have guessed that you two planned this,” Chase said with a knowing smile. The two boys simply grinned at their naked friend. “Shit, well... Where to start,” Chase pondered as he looked at both of the boys in front of him. He felt like it was Christmas and couldn't decide which present to open first. “Well, sorry Dylan. But I've been dying to do this.” He then practically jumped into the older boy's lap and began kissing him passionately. He had been curious whether Dominic was as good a kisser as Dylan was. As soon as he had jumped on Dominic, Chase could feel the rock-hard bulge of the older boy's already hard penis and he couldn't wait to see it.

Dylan, still wanting to be part of the action, was rubbing Chase's legs and butt. Before long, Chase was stripping Dominic's school shirt off and pulled back a little to get an eyeful of the older blonde's body.

“Mmmmm, shit... You're hot,” Chase stated before going back to making out with Dominic, ensuring their bare chests rubbed against each other.

After a little more making out, Chase broke the kiss and began to make his way down Dominic's body, sliding off of the boy and onto the floor between his legs. He rubbed at the unmistakable bulge in the older boy's school trousers, making Dominic moan deeply, before unbuttoning them and pulling them off his legs. He then gasped at the sight of Dominic's very full briefs that had a clearly obvious wet spot where the tip of his erection was. Chase then pressed his index finger down on the wet spot and moved it around in little circles, causing Dominic to squirm and tense his midsection involuntarily. Chase removed his index finger and, while looking Dominic dead in the eye, put his index finger into his mouth to taste the older blonde's sweet precum. He continued to lick his finger suggestively for a few more moments, never once taking his eyes from Dominic's eyes.

“Flippin' heck,” Dominic gasped. Like Chase had thought earlier, he knew they were going to have a lot of fun. But he was quickly finding himself being drawn to the cute young blonde in a way he was not expecting.

Chase removed his finger from his mouth and, still holding Dominic's gaze, he bit his bottom lip briefly before giving him the biggest shit-eating smirk and jumping onto Dylan's lap. Dominic let out a small half-serious moan of disappointment. The boy had gotten him so worked up and then just dropped him like a kid drops a toy when they see another one. 

Dominic looked over to see the naked young blonde straddling his brother and making out for a short while. Although he still felt a bit jealous that Chase was kissing his little brother, it wasn't in the same way as the other day and found the scene in front of him hypnotic to watch. He didn't even realise his hand wandering down his body and rubbing his aching hardon. Chase, who had been periodically looking at Dominic out of the corner of his eye, gently slapped the older boy's hand away from his crotch. Dominic let out another half-serious moan of disappointment. However, he simply had to do something with his hands so used them to stroke the young blonde's back and butt crack gently.

Again, after a short while, Chase removed Dylan's school polo shirt but went to kissing Dylan's neck, just like he had been doing to him earlier. Dylan moaned softly. This was one of the places he loved to be kissed the most and Chase knew it.

“Mmm, Chase,” Dylan moaned as his school friend worked little kisses down his torso, past his belly button, until he was kissing the tip of the tent in his school trousers. Chase then quickly unbuttoned them and slid them off. He then didn't waste any more time in slipping Dylan's briefs off too. He quickly put his mouth to work on Dylan's boner, making the young boy gasp out a small yelp before he settled into a steady rhythm of high-pitched little moans that Chase loved to hear.

Chase looked up and could see the two brothers making out. Well, they were trying to, but Dylan spent most of the time moaning into Dominic's mouth. Not that he minded at all. He loved seeing the blissful look on his brother's face and hearing his adorable little moans.

Chase heard Dylan's moans getting louder and faster but he was no way near done and didn't want him to orgasm yet. He slowed his sucking down to a stop and then looked over cheekily to Dominic.

“Your turn,” Chase said with a grin. He then manoeuvred himself so he was between the older brother's legs again and pulled on the elastic of the boy's briefs. Dominic lifted his butt a little so Chase could pull them off. As he did, his dripping wet boner bounced back upwards, slapping against his tummy and splattering precum on it. Chase licked his lips and lapped every little bit of it up off of Dominic's torso using his tongue. Then, using one of his small hands, he grabbed the older boy's hardon firmly, making Dominic gasp at the feeling of being touched there.

Chase held Dominic's steely-hard erection straight up. He could see the glistening of more precum that had pooled in the valley of his foreskin. Chase gave the boner a little squeeze, making a droplet of Dominic's precum roll steadily down the underside of his dick. Of course, the young blonde wasn't going to let this sweet-tasting liquid go to waste and caught it with his tongue, making the older boy shudder. The young blonde then licked the entire trail of the droplet to make sure he had every single bit. Once he reached the tip of Dominic's painfully hard penis, he slurped the clear liquid that was pooling as loudly as he possibly could. By this time, Dominic was breathing heavily and his erection was expanding and contracting. Chase knew the boy didn't need much more to send him over the edge. He had decided he had sufficiently got the older boy back for earlier and to stop teasing him. He slid his lips as far down Dominic's boyhood as he could without gagging as he ran his tongue along the underside of it. Dominic let out a long moan. Chase then took the older blonde boy's balls and gently massaged them as he worked his mouth up and down his throbbing tool. He ensured to roll his tongue around its tip when he reached the zenith of each stroke, sometimes to be rewarded with the sweet taste of the 12-year-old's precum.

It really didn't take long until Dominic was panting rapidly and had to tap Chase on the shoulder to let him know he was about to blow his load.

“Chase... Hnngh... I'm going....” Dominic tried to say but didn't get to finish his sentence before, with a cry, he shot his first little jet of spunk into the 8-year-old blonde boy's mouth. Chase pulled back a little and opened his mouth wide but he kept the tip of the older blonde boys ejaculating penis on the tip of his outstretched tongue and he stared directly into Dominic's baby-blue eyes. With another cry, Dominic shot another small jet of thin ejaculate, hitting the roof of Chase's mouth. The next jet half missed and Chase got some on his chin. And then with one final cry, the older boy spurted another little jet onto the little blonde boy's tongue. Chase closed his mouth and swallowed his reward before using a finger to swipe the little bit on his chin into his mouth.

“Mmmm,” said Chase in satisfaction, as he took Dominic's slowly deflating penis into his mouth to make sure he had gotten every last drop.

“Oh wow, little guy. That was incredible,” Dominic said breathlessly. Chase simply smirked at him and moved in between Dylan's legs again. Dylan was totally hypnotised by what he had just watched that he didn't even notice Chase move into position until he felt his friend's warm mouth around his cock. Dylan squeaked when he was sucked back to reality. However, after being already brought close to climax only a few minutes earlier, and watching the show he had just watched, didn't have a hope in Hell of lasting much longer than a few minutes.

“Chase...” the young boy managed to squeak out as his little body began to tremble. Chase simply picked up the pace and, despite his jaw starting to ache a little, wanted to give his friend an awesome orgasm. “I'm...” Again, as with Dominic, Dylan wasn't able to finish what he was saying before a powerful orgasm shot throughout his body. He felt his little balls tighten as he instinctively thrust his hips forward and his back arched from the sofa bed. Luckily, Chase was able to quite easily accommodate all of Dylan's little boner in his mouth. Otherwise, he would have choked the poor blonde. Chase took the opportunity to grab Dylan's clenched little buttocks, which were then raised off the sofa, and kneed them softly. He held Dylan in his mouth and sucked furiously as Dylan rode through the most intense orgasm of his life. Dylan moaned and murmured repeatedly as his whole body shook and his little boner pulsated like crazy in his blonde friend's mouth.

Suddenly, the small boy went limp. Chase gently lowered his friend's butt to the sofa as the boy lay there panting, sweat dripping from his forehead.

“Oh wow,” said an open-mouthed Dominic. “You're gonna have to teach me how to do that.” Chase just smirked at the older blonde boy.

“Maybe,” Chase said with a wink and a shrug.

The boys sat around and got their breaths back for a while before they heard a knock at the front door of the playhouse.

“Boys, go wash your hands. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes,” the boys heard the muffled shout of Steven say from outside.

“Okay, Dad,” Dominic shouted back. 

***

Cole, sitting alone in his bedroom as he had done for the past ten days, found himself struggling to stop thinking about Chase. It was like something had awoken inside of him. He knew that Chase had a huge crush on him for ages. He wasn't exactly subtle about the fact. However, Cole had spent the longest time heeding the words of his small-minded mother, suppressing his feelings about boys and how they really made him feel. It was his best friend, Hunter who had managed to get him to think differently. And, with Hunter in his life, he had no need to go looking at any other boys. But after what had happened that morning and how Chase had made him feel the day before, the black-haired boy was thinking about his younger friend in a different way. It didn't help that, despite the pep talk Chase had given him in the bath, Cole wasn't really sure if he would ever see Hunter ever again. How long should he wait? What if Hunter was off having sex with other guys? Why deny himself from his cute blonde friend who has the same feisty and passionate qualities as he does?

Cole had already had to jerk off once as soon as chase had left. There was something about his cute, boyish smile, his thick light blonde hair, the way he carried himself, his humour, the way he smelled, and... oh... how great he felt to wrap his body around and snuggle into. It had never been like this before, but he couldn't get the young blonde out of his mind. And every thought he had about him drove him wild and made his heart pound relentlessly against his ribcage. His palms felt warm and clammy. And despite already jerking off once already, his dick was still painfully hard. He just couldn't stop thinking about unloading his seed into the 8-year-old boy's little hole.

He was so conflicted about what he wanted and why he wanted it. He knew he shouldn't be thinking about his friend like this. He was nearly three years younger than him and he had Hunter to worry about. But no matter how much he tried to sway his thoughts back to Hunter, all he could think about was Chase. He couldn't help but laugh ironically to himself. He had spent well over a week trying not to let Hunter dominate his thoughts and emotions and now... Now he was begging himself to be thinking about him again. But try as he might, the little blonde 8-year-old dominated every corner of his mind.

Cole looked at his watch. It was just after 6 pm. His already pounding heart began to beat even faster. He had managed to talk Chase into coming and staying another night after he had finished having dinner at Dylan and Dominic's house. He thought about taking a shower before there was a knock on his door.

“Cole. Dinner is ready, Son,” Gordon said softly from the other side of the door.

“Okay, Dad,” Cole said before hopping off his bed and making his way downstairs.

“Just eat what you can, okay, Cole,” Gordon said in a careful tone. He was really hoping that his son would eat again, despite his friend not being there.

“Yeah, Dad. It smells great!” Cole said enthusiastically. Gordon side-eyed his son, wondering what had gotten into him all of a sudden. He knew Chase had put him in a better mood the day before. But he was clearly still filled with melancholy.

Gordon set down the plate of Chicken Gratin and a glass of cold apple juice for his son, who quickly tucked into his food. He looked curiously at his boy.

“You seem in a good mood, Cole,” his father said with a hint of confusion and concern in his tone. Again, he knew that Chase had a positive effect on his son's depression. However, it was almost as if Hunter had never gone missing.

“Yeah, Dad,” Cole said, shovelling another forkful of food into his mouth. “Chase has cheered me up a lot. And... well... I can't wait to see him again later.”

“Wait,” Gordon said. “Chase is coming round again tonight?”

“Yeah. He's staying the night again, Dad. He should be here by 7:30 at the latest.”

“Cole, I don't know if that –" Gordon began to say before Cole cut him off.

“Please, Dad!” Cole pleaded, dropping his fork. Gordon saw his son's demeanour begin to rapidly change from happy young boy to depressed kid again and he knew he had to think fast.

“Cole, I have no problem with Chase staying over. Look he can stay over again if his parents say he can,” Gordon said. He really didn't mind Chase staying over. In fact, the way the blonde boy had seemingly performed a miracle on his son overnight made him have no problems with it at all.

“His parents don't care about him,” Cole blurted out and instantly realised what he had said before quickly using both hands to cover his mouth. He had promised his friend that he would never say anything to anyone about what he had told him about his deadbeat parents.

“What?” asked Gordon. He had already had his suspicions about Chase's parents. But this was the first time he had any real confirmation. He sat looking at his son awaiting a response but none came. “Cole. What do you mean that his parents don't care about him?” Gordon said in a firm but attentive tone. He gave his son a few more moments to respond before saying, “Son, if there's something wrong then you need to – “

“Shut up, Dad!” Cole screamed before jumping out of his chair, storming upstairs and slamming his bedroom door.

Gordon sighed deeply to himself before saying out loud, “Well, that went well.” He wrapped a hand around his forehead and rubbed his temples. He couldn't believe that he was stupid enough to ruin Cole's good mood. His son had been beyond depressed for well over a week now and, when he was finally beginning to show signs of improving, he had screwed it all up by worrying more about another boy's well-being when he should be focusing solely on his own son's. Although he knew he couldn't talk about the situation with Cole any further, he vowed to himself that he would confront Chase... But when the time was right, he told himself. However, he couldn't help but worry about the boy. Little did he know, that Chase was the boy who was on both his own and his son's minds.

***

The Berrycloth family and Chase were sitting around the dining room table eating dinner. Chatter had been light-hearted and fun until the conversation about how the three boys all came to know one another came up somehow. Dylan and Chase gave a pretty PG version of what had happened when Chase had tried to help save the two twin boys.

“Well, Chase, Dylan is very lucky that you happened to stumble upon where he was,” Iris said. She almost kicked herself for what she had said and how she'd said it. She knew she sounded like a rich snob talking down to a gutter rat of a kid.

“Mrs Berrycloth, with all due respect, I was only in there doing what I had to in order to survive,” Chase said firmly. He knew exactly what Iris meant, but he genuinely didn't go out burgling houses for the thrill of it. He only did it to get money for food.

“Chase, I'm sorry. Uhh... I d-didn't mean it like that,” Iris said. She could feel the death stares coming from Dylan and Dominic from across the table and did her best to ignore them.

“You seem like a wonderful and bright little boy,” Steven then said, breaking the tension a little. “What you're going through must be very hard. Maybe we can help you out a little?” he continued, before giving the boy a warm, loving smile. Iris smiled as she remembered how good Steven was at these kinds of things.

The young blonde's eyes quickly darted between the man and the table about a dozen times before he said, “N-no. I-I-I'm good thank you, M-Mr Berrycloth,” Chase said nervously. The man gave the young boy a sad look.

“Okay, Chase. I'm not going to force you. But I want you to know that you are welcome here anytime. And if you ever need the help of an adult then we're always here, okay?” Steven said in a sincere tone.

“Thank you, Mr Berrycloth,” said Chase, offering him a weak smile. Steven had told the boy to call him by his first name twice already. But he clearly didn't feel comfortable doing that yet so he wasn't going to push it. If anything, it showed that the boy was respectful. And, other than the young boy almost letting the odd swear word slip out before catching himself, he was certain that Chase was simply a great little boy with a lot of love to give who had simply been dealt a shitty hand in life and was doing all that he could to survive while remaining true to himself.

The rest of dinner went by without any further incidents. Iris was hating herself even more after what she had said earlier as it became increasingly more evident that Chase isn't just some little hoodlum out to terrorise people. He genuinely is an adorable and caring little boy who was really struggling in life, doing the best he can to survive and be a decent person at the same time.

After dinner, all three boys thank Steven and Iris for dinner before giving them both a hug and Iris, for one, couldn't help but feel her heart break as she felt the embrace of the little blonde boy around her. Luckily, the three boys left quickly before they saw how choked up she really was.

The three boys hung out in Dominic's bedroom after dinner as it was starting to get dark outside. Although all three of them wanted to do more of what they had done earlier, their bellies were so full and they were feeling a little sleepy. They all made out with one another a bit and did some groping, but it was clear that none of them were up for another threesome.

Once it got to 7:10pm, Chase announced he had to get going. Both the brothers were upset knowing that he had to leave but they knew that this moment would come at some point.

“O'tay, Chase. Thaks fouww coming,” Dylan said. Both boys locked eyes with one another as they both realised what Dylan had said and they both burst out laughing.

“Thank you so much for having me, Dylan,” said Chase, pulling the young boy into a tight hug. “And thank you for letting me meet your hot as fuck brother, too,” he said as he winked at Dominic over Dylan's shoulder before giving Dylan a kiss on his neck. Dylan moaned and pushed away from him a little so that he could look at his blonde friend's dark eyes.

“You'ww welcome any time. Please come again soon,” Dylan said before bringing his blonde friend into a deep passionate kiss.

After they broke the kiss, Chase saw a wide-eyed Dominic staring at them both.

“Do you mind if I give Dominic a kiss too?” Chase whispered into Dylan's ear. Dylan simply gave the boy a big grin and a nod.

“I'm really looking forward to seeing you again, too, you know,” Chase said as he jumped into the lap of an unsuspecting Dominic before kissing him deeply.

“Oh flippin' heck,” said Dominic as Chase gently broke their kiss. “I can't wait to see you again, too.”

“I know,” Chase said with a cheeky grin before giving the bulge in Dom's trousers a tight squeeze, making him yelp. “I really need to go though,” said Chase. He gave the older boy that he was straddling a chaste kiss on the cheek before hopping off of him. He then walked over to Dylan and looked deeply into his grey eyes.

“I'll see you at school tomorrow,” Chase said before giving the boy the same chaste kiss he had given Dominic and then pulling him in for a tight hug.

*

“Let me give you a lift home, Son,” said Steven once Chase had come to say his goodbyes to Iris and Steven.

“No, thank you, Mr Berrycloth,” Said Chase. “I'm not going home anyways.”

“Huh? Wheuww you going?” asked Dylan curiously.

“I'm staying at Cole's house again like I did last night,” Cole replied honestly. Although he appreciated being offered a lift, he really would rather have a walk to clear his head before he got there.

“That's fine, Chase. I can just drop you off there instead,” Steven said with a warm smile.

“No,” Chase stated firmly. “I just need to get a good walk to clear my head. Cole is really not doing well at the moment, Sir and... and well I need to think about how I'm going to act around him before I get there. I don't want the fact that I've had an awesome time over here to overrun how I'm feeling and end up upsetting him because I'm too focussed on myself,” he said. Both Steven and Iris looked at the 8-year-old boy in shock.

“That's incredible that you think that way, Son,” praised Steven. “You really are one special little boy.” Chase couldn't help but smile and blush a little at the compliment. “You seem to know exactly what you want and why you want it. Okay, well, it's still light outside, so if you go now then you should be fine. But, if this was the middle of winter and it was dark, then there is no way I would let you walk out there on your own.”

“Thank you, Steven... Uhh, I mean, Mr Berrycloth” Chase said as he walked up to the man and gave him a little cuddle.

“Chase... Steven is fine. I prefer that,” Steven said with a warm smile. “But you must get going now. There's not much light left outside.”

“Okay. Thank you for having me and for dinner and for... well... for everything,” Chase said before Dylan and Dominic took him to the front door and said their final goodbyes.

*

“Chase!” Cole cried out as he opened the door to his young blonde friend. He launched himself onto him and began kissing his cheeks like he used to do to his 12-year-old boyfriend, Hunter. Chase, who was 3 years younger than Cole, struggled to keep hold of the bigger boy as he melted into his affectionate kisses.

“Cole,” said Gordon. “He's only 8 years old. He's not as strong as...” Gordon paused before he said the wrong thing. “He's not as strong as you.”

“I'm nearly 9,” Chase quickly protested.

“Sorry, Dad. Sorry Chase,” Cole said sheepishly before planting another deep kiss on Chase's cheek. He then released his legs from around the young blonde's hips and planted his feet on the floor. “I could get used to that if you could,” Cole whispered into Chase's ear, making Chase go full-on goof-mode as the younger boy thought about what his crush just did. “Dad, we're going upstairs,” the black-haired boy then said as he dragged Chase quickly upstairs by his hand.

“Nice to see you again, Gordon,” Chase said. Gordon gave the boy a nod before giving the pair of boys a bemused look as they both disappeared up the stairs.

“Com'on, let's get naked,” said Cole, getting his clothes off.

“Huh?” said Chase. He was happy that his friend was excited to see him. But he didn't expect this.

“Let's get naked and cuddle. I wanna hear about what you got up to round at Dylan's house and then take a bath. I bet you've spent the past few hours naked anyway,” Cole said with a smirk. Chase blushed a little. “Hah! I knew it. Now come on. Strip.” Chase did as he was told and he was surprised to see that his friend was sporting a full-on erection. The young blonde couldn't help but stare at it as he felt himself getting hard.

Cole walked up to Chase and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek before saying, “Come. Let's get in bed and snuggle.”

The two boys got into bed. Cole wrapped himself around the younger boy just as he had the night before. Only this time, Cole was already rock hard and Chase felt the older boy's strong erection wedged firmly between his buttocks. Cole gently kissed Chase's neck as he began gently humping his slickening boyhood up and down the young blonde's little rosebud, making the boy's body convulse in pleasure as butterflies fluttered around his tummy.

“So what did you get up to with your friends then?” Cole asked softly into Chase's ear before giving him another gentle kiss on the neck.

“Well... Dylan and Dominic stripped me,” Chase began to explain. But he gasped as he felt Cole lightly grip the base of his boner.

“Yeah?” Cole whispered into Chase's ear, while still gently humping the 8-year-old's perfectly smooth little bottom. He then gave Chase another soft kiss on the neck before he began to ever so gently rub his fingers the full length of his extremely hard stiffy.

“And then they both went down on me. Like at the same time and they made me orgasm,” Chase said. He knew he should be telling his friend to stop but this just felt too perfect. He was in a state of total ecstasy.

“Mmmm,” Cole whispered softly into Chase's ear again, sending a warm shiver down the young boy's spine.

“And then it was my turn to do them both... At the same time,” Chase said with a moan as the older boy continued gently stroking his painfully hard boner.

“I bet you were great at that.” Another kiss on Chase's neck. The young blonde's head was swimming. Every word whispered in his ear, every kiss on his neck, every grind on his puckered little boy hole was driving him up the wall. As he felt Cole's breath on his neck and in his ear quicken, his grinds getting harder and more deliberate, Chase's own orgasm was steadily building.

“Well, I swallowed all of Dom's load,” Chase moaned. Cole could only grunt into his ear this time. The young blonde was so close now. Cole had sped up the stroking and was really grinding his now extremely slick pole against his twitching hole. Chase's entire body was shaking. “And Dylan... Dylan... Oh... Oh fuck, Cole!” Chase cried out as he reached his climax. His entire body tensed and shuddered, igniting Cole's orgasm. The older boy pulled Chase as close to him as he possibly could as he wriggled around in his embrace, enjoying the throws of his orgasm. Cole grunted as he shot his first jet of boy juice into Chase's already slippery buttocks.

“Oh fuck, Chase. Fuck,” he gasped as he shot two more jets of his juice. He then buried his face into the nape of Chase's neck, gritted his teeth and his entire body convulsed and he shot one final jet of spunk into the 8-year-old's bum crack.

Both boys lay there breathing heavily as their bodies replenished much-needed oxygen and their heads swam in the high of their climaxes. Once they both had caught their breaths, Cole released the younger boy and rolled him onto his back. Cole lay next to the blonde boy and looked down into his dark eyes, taking in the boy's beauty. He then gently leaned forward and their soft lips connected. They then both began to kiss passionately. Cole was impressed by how expertly the younger boy's tongue rolled over his own and explored his mouth.

“Oh... Wow...” Cole said after they finally stopped kissing. He was feeling a little breathless again. Chase bit his bottom lip, not knowing how sexy it made him look and Cole's heart skipped a beat. 

Cole then sat up and admired the younger boy's body before saying, “Come on, you gorgeous little thing. Let's go get a bath. I think I made a bit of a mess on you.”

Chase blushed and, for once in his life, he really didn't know what to say. He simply nodded and sat up. The two boys shared another brief kiss before getting up and heading into Cole's bathroom.

***

Iris had started running a bath for the two brothers while they were saying their final goodbyes to Chase for the night. The two boys had been in the bath for a little while as they focused on getting washed. This was what they would usually do. They would wash first and then just enjoy hanging out together, playing or talking until the water got cold or their fingers were too pruney.

“Well, that was a lot of fun,” said Dylan who had a permanent grin on his face.

“Yeah. The look on his face when you pushed him onto the sofa bed was priceless,” Dominic said with a laugh. 

“Yeah.” Dylan chortled out a giggle as he replayed the event over in his head.

Dominic got Dylan to turn around so that he could wash the younger boy's back before saying, “I can see why you like him.”

“Youww not mad about anyfink aww you, Dommie?” Dylan asked sheepishly. He hoped he hadn't upset his brother or made him jealous again with anything that they had done with Chase.

“No, silly,” Dominic said before kissing Dylan softly on his shoulder. “I was just saying that I can understand what you see in him. He's so much more than just some cute blonde kid.”

“He is,” Dylan agreed. “But I meant what I said the othuww day. You mean moww to me than anyfing oww anyone in the whole wide wowwuld.” He then turned around to face his brother and leaned up to gently kiss him.

“You're just the sweetest thing, you know,” Dom said with a warm smile. Dylan had really become the centre of his world and he loved the young boy with every bit of his soul. He was happy to see him coming out of his shell a little and expressing his fun and slightly wild side while still remaining the sweet little boy that he had originally fallen in love with. “Com'on. The water's getting cold. Let's finish getting washed. Then we can go watch some Simpsons and cuddle with Mackie.

“O'tay, Dom,” Dylan replied, flashing Dominic a little smile.

***

“Oh, holy fucking shit!” Danny cried out when he walked into the room. He ran over to Hunter's cage. “What the fuck happened?” he said as he frantically unlocked the padlock on the chain. Hunter didn't say anything though. Tears streamed from his bruised eyes and mixed with the blood that ran from his nose. The 12-year-old trembled and, although he was crying, he didn't make a single sound. “Hunter, please talk to me,” Danny pleaded as he pulled the chain from Hunter's cage with a loud rattle. He unlatched the door and lifted the boy out. Hunter winced a little in pain.

Danny carried the boy in his arms and cradled him as he sat down on the chair. He brushed the hair out of Hunter's eyes and kissed him gently on his forehead. 

“J-J-Just g-go,” Hunter said as his voice quivered. “If you g-go now you c-can get your m-m-money back.”

“Hunter, I'm not going anywhere,” Danny said firmly.

“P-Please, Danny. I hurt too much t-t-to do anything more. Please d-don't make me today. I c-c-can't do anymore,” the boy pleaded as he shook in the man's arms. He really couldn't handle any more today and hoped that Danny would be kind enough to go and get his money back or see one of the other boys tonight instead.

“I'm staying here, Hunter,” Danny stated matter-of-factly. Hunter's body jerked violently as he tried to hold back from bawling loudly. “Hey... Hey... Hunter relax. We're not going to do anything tonight, okay? I'm just going to look after you. I promise,” Danny said before gently kissing the boy on his forehead again.

“B-but why? Don't waste your m-m-money. Go see another b-b-boy,” Hunter sniffled. He was happy to hear that Danny wasn't going to put him through that. But he knew what this place was and why Danny came. He had a good idea of how much the men paid, too and it wasn't a small amount of money.

“I want to spend the night with you. I need to know that you're gonna be okay,” Danny said sincerely. He really did care for the boy a lot. “In fact...” he then said before standing up with the boy still cradled in his arms. He took the boy over to the bed and he saw the look of panic in his eyes. “Hey, hey, relax. I just need to set you down so I can use the service phone, okay?” he said as he set the trembling boy down on the bed. Hunter gave a small uncertain nod.

Once he had set the boy down he walked over to the service phone, lifted the handset and dialled '#0'.

“Mr Williams. Is everything okay?” asked a concerned voice on the other end of the phone.

“Well, the boy I've paid for has been damaged... Badly,” Danny said in a direct tone.

“Oh, I'm sorry, Mr Williams. Mr Douglas was last in there with him,” the receptionist said apologetically. Danny clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. He knew Mr Douglas well. He was a hyper-rich man. He would spend ridiculous amounts of money to get the house to 'bend the rules' for him. The extra that he paid more than made up for the clients lost while the boy recovered. “Would you like to see a different boy instead? Or would you prefer a full refund, Mr Williams?” the receptionist asked.

“Neither. I would like to extend my one-hour slot to an overnight one, please,” Danny stated.

“Huh?” the receptionist said disbelievingly.

“You want my money, don't you?” Danny asked firmly.

“Oh. Uhh. Sorry, Mr Williams. I apologise. Well, as he is damaged and you are one of our best clients, please allow me to add a discount to your bill tonight.” The receptionist saw Danny several times a day. He also knew that his favoured boy was Hunter and he spent a lot of money going to see him. A lot of the men had favourite boys and it wasn't uncommon for them to get attached to their regulars, either.

“That is most kind of you. Just charge it to my account as usual, please.”

“Certainly, Mr Williams,” the receptionist said before Danny hung up the phone. He then turned around and looked at Hunter who had a curious look on his bruised and bloodied face. However, it seemed that he had stopped crying, which was a good thing.

“W-why did you do that?” Hunter whispered. He knew that Danny had taken a shining to him, that much was obvious. But the boy was having a hard time believing that the man would spend that much money and not want anything in return. He had a good idea of how much men paid for overnight stays and it was not, by any means, a small amount of money. 

“Hunter,” Danny said softly before sitting on the bed next to him, “I like you a lot. And, well, I can't stand to see you hurt.” He gave Hunter a sad look and stared into his eyes. Danny knew that as long as Hunter was in this place, the boy was going to be at risk of him being hurt like this over and over again. Danny then shuddered at the thought that Mr Williams was one of the super-rich clients who had actually “taken it easy” on the boy and that things could have been much, much worse.

Danny headed over to the sink and rinsed out a washcloth with warm water before lathering a little soap on it. He then returned to the trembling 12-year-old boy. As he looked deeply into his eyes he swallowed hard and, for the first time in his life, he reevaluated what he was doing with his life. He had to turn his head as a few tears ran down his cheek. He felt so incredibly guilty to be part of this whole thing. Luckily Hunter was staring emptily at the wall so he didn't see Danny's tears.

Danny wiped his tears away using his sleeve and said, “Hey, Dude. Let's get you cleaned up, shall we?” He looked down at the boy and forced the best smile he could. Hunter only nodded a little.

Danny took his time to gently clean the blood, tears, and crusted semen from the 12-year-old boy's face, neck, chest, genitals, and anus. It took him everything he had to not get angry at the sick fuck that had done this to him... to his boy.

Once cleaned up, Danny clambered over Hunter and lay behind the boy before pulling him closer to his body. The man held the still-trembling boy tightly as he kissed his shoulder and neck softly. He gently stroked his hand up and down the boy's arm to softly comfort him. 

Hunter began grinding his ass against Danny's crotch as he grimaced in pain.

“Hunter, stop,” Danny said in a calming tone before kissing the boy gently just below his ear. He wanted his boy so bad. However, he knew that Hunter was seriously hurt and he couldn't bring himself to cause him further pain simply for his own pleasure.

“D-D-Don't you w-want me any m-m-more? Am I b-b-broken?” Hunter said as he began to weep. This was the first time that Danny had ever denied any of his advances. Although he didn't know why Hunter almost felt like his heart was breaking from the rejection. The affection he got from the men was pretty much the only thing that was keeping him going at this point.

“No... No... No...” Danny said reassuringly as he softly kissed the boy's cheek and jawbone. “You know I want you all the time,” he continued. “But you're hurt and I don't want to hurt you anymore. Just relax and recover tonight, okay?” He felt the trembling boy in his arms gulp before his breathing eventually slowed to a steady pace.

“T-T-Thank you, Danny,” Hunter said quietly as he pulled the man's hand tight into his chest.

Danny enjoyed being so close to the boy for a few minutes before whispering into his ear, “I think I'm falling in love with you, Hunter.” Danny instantly felt the boy's heart racing against his hand.

There was the longest silence before Hunter gulped and said, “I like you a lot, Danny.”

Danny felt a tear roll down his cheek. He totally understood why Hunter could and would never return the feelings he had developed for the boy. However, he didn't blame him. He knew what he had done to him. He understood what their relationship was, as did Hunter.

Danny released his embrace of the boy before gently rolling him onto his back.

“D-Danny, I'm... I'm sorry. I mean I l-love yo...” Hunter blurted out as he panicked. However, he was quickly silenced by a deep, loving kiss from the man. Danny gently massaged the boy's bruised naked body as he continued to tongue-wrestle with him. Again, the boy reached for Danny's crotch.

“No... No, you don't, Hunter,” Danny said firmly after breaking the kiss. The man had tears streaming down his face.

“Danny, what's wron – Ouch!” Hunter said trying to sit up. But the pain made him cry out. 

“Hunter, please. I just want to lay with you,” Danny pleaded. However, the man's words didn't register in the young boy's brain.

“But – ,”

“Hunter... Pleeeeease!” That was the first time Hunter had really heard Danny come anything close to begging him to do something. Suddenly, the entire dynamic of their relationship felt like it had done a 180.

“Okay,” Hunter said, still not entirely sure of what was happening. However, he did his best to settle back into the man's strong and loving arms.

“Awhh, Man. Hunter, you're simply perfect,” Danny said before kissing the boy on his neck. The boy melted into the man's arms.

Both of them lay there comfortably for a while before Danny leaned his head over the brown-haired boy's ear and whispered, “Hunter, I need to get you out of here.”

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Oh wow. So it seems that Hunter may possibly have a way out of his situation??? However, what will be waiting for him if he does manage to get out? Is it just lust that Cole and Chase are developing for one another? Or is it something more? Furthermore, how will that affect Cole and Hunter's relationship?
Also, does Danny actually have any real plan to get Hunter out of his caged prison? Or is it merely a pipe-dream? Wellp, next week's chapter will answer SOME of those questions... If I decide to. But I might not *evil grin*. Drop me an email to lemme know what you think. If I get 0 emails then I'll just drop a nuke on all the boys and kill them all next chapter *BOOM!*. Jk. But srsly. Email me your thoughts x

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