Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2019 16:45:00 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Look To The Stars Part 4 (Young Friends) I lay in my bed a few days later wondering if this is what life was going to be like from now on. A lifetime of paying for stuff on my knees, or bent over. I'd seen Alex that day at school, without Carl for once and had suggested making a deal. No more of this rapey behaviour, I'd willingly suck his dick and give him access to my arse, but I wanted some certainty and some protection. Also Carl was not to be involved, just me and him, no one to know. Once a week of both but inside somewhere warm like his house, not out in the fields. After all, winter was coming. And didn't I know it, it was cold in my room. It was only 9pm but I couldn't be arsed reading by candlelight. Mum hadn't even got up to see me, I'd heard movement in her room but wasn't in the mood to try and entice her out. I'd told her I loved her that morning before I went to school and I'd cooked a stew the night before, I could see she'd eaten some of it, she'd be ok. Alex had told me he'd consider my offer and let me know tomorrow, I half expected an ambush on the way home but although I thought I was being watched, the usual attack didn't come. As I started to drop off I thought I heard a noise, maybe downstairs. Mum maybe? Maybe my imagination. I sneaked out of bed, and opened my door softly. Mum's door was open, so it was probably her. I was about to check she was ok when something stopped me. A sixth sense maybe. I carefully padded to her door, it looked like she was still in bed. I quietly walked to her bed, trying to avoid the dusty creaky floorboards. In the moonlight I could see eyes were open. "Mum" I whispered. No reply. I touched her hand. It was ice cold. I knew in my heart of hearts she was dead. I felt forlorn, alone in the world. Yes she was hard to look after but she was still my mum. Just then I heard a noise behind me, "I'm sorry Will, I tried to save her but I was too late. They must have got here first". I spun round to see a figure standing by the door in the shadows. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" I screamed at him as I ran and attacked him. He sidestepped me and tripped me up, I ended up on the floor with a bump. "I'm sorry Will. I've done nothing. The people who are coming for you. they did this. We have to leave. Now. Your father sent me, I am to take you to him". At the mention of my father I went quiet, did he really know my father. I didn't trust him but decided to play along. "Ok. what do we do". I said. He moved into the moonlight, he looked to be only a couple of years older than me, black and well built, I guess he was trained but why on earth would my dad send a 15 year old to get me?! "You need to leave now with me". he said quickly. "Ok but I haven't got any clothes on or got any stuff". I said. He gave me 2 minutes to get dressed, I rushed and threw clothes on and then some stuff in my bag including a couple of books. I threw my coat on and came out my room. "What's that noise!?" I said, hearing a distant noise I couldn't place. "The bad people, the ones that killed your mother, they're here, we need to run!" he said. We headed downstairs and outside as I saw some sort of flying vehicle approaching the house, I wanted to stop and see what it was but he pulled my arm. "Hurry! We can't let them take you, you're too important!" he said and I ran with him into the woods. I got my breath back and he got us to hide. We hunkered down in some bushes. "Stay here and don't move" the boy said. I didn't know what was going on back at the house and to be honest I was tempted to sneak back to look. I suspected the boy sensed that I didn't trust him, and something seemed off about what he said. If they killed my mother, why didn't they take me then? Why would they come back later? I needed to know more. I made my move and ran out, I felt heat as something passed by my ear, I realised it was one of the men from the house, firing some sort of gun, the next minute the boy was rolling around in a fight with him, the gun or whatever it was on the floor and he picked it up, hitting the man across the head knocking him out. "I said to stay there!" he said angrily, and took my hand, "the next shot might toast your brains" he said and I ran with him, further into the woods as the odd flash of heat shot our way. We ran fast, the boy seemed to know where we were going as he took us along a stream, then to a small cave that was barely visible, certainly not at night. He took my hand and pulled me in, then moved some branches across the entrance. Hit lit a candle which flickered, showing a small cave with a small passage running away from the back of it, the floor had blankets, some sort of electrical device, a table and a bag. "You know this place?" I asked. He smiled, "Yes it's where I've been staying. I've been watching you for a while, staying here while I did. You certainly get around don't you!" he said, I blushed, I hoped he didn't mean what I thought he did. WIth the candle on the table, he took his top off, he was very well toned. He had a slightly bleeding cut but aside from that seemed ok. He dealt with his wound, i had so many questions, but everytime I opened my mouth he put his finger up in a shush sign. After what felt like an hour he finally stopped. He looked at me intently. "We need to wait it out here for tonight, I'll contact my superiors in the morning for furhter instructions", "is my father one of them?", "Of course he is!" the boy said smiling, then shook my hand, "I'm Amos, but everyone calls me Snake. Nice to meet you Will". I smiled back, wondering why they called him snake, he certainly did move stealthily through the undergrowth.. I then realised I 'd been mistaken about him and I owed him an apology. "I'm sorry about before. I'm sorry I doubted you, it all didn't make sense. Now I trust you" I said He looked at me seriously. "I know but we have a problem. I need to know you will do as I say, I need to know you trust me'. "I do!" I protested. He shook his head, "I don't know. I don't think I can trust you. You almost got me killed let alone yourself. How do I know you'll do what I say? More men will be coming. I could lose my life because of trying to help" I felt bad and apologised again, begging him to let me earn his trust. He looked thoughtful, "There is one way you can show me you trust me. Give yourself to me tonight. Let me take you, become one with me. Once someone has let you be balls deep in them you know they trust you" My heart fell, more fucking sex. "Er really?" I said, hoping he was joking. He laughed, "yes really! it's not like you're a stranger to it, don't worry though, there's no one to have to suck at the same time!". I blushed, he must have been watching me for a while. He could have at least fucking helped me! "Ok" I said reluctantly. "Great, I'm fucking horny, get those clothes off and get earning my trust!" he said. By the candlelight I stripped off as did he. I gasped when he pulled his pants down. "This is why everyone calls me Snake!" he said with a grin " 4 1/2 soft, 6 1/2 hard, still growing too!" I gulped, this was going to hurt. I got on the blankets, and he gently lubed me up with some sort of substance he had. "it's got a pain killing effect and a relaxing one, it should dull the pain but you'll still feel enjoyment" he said. I hoped he was right. I tensed as I felt something pushing at my hole, it slipped in easily. A finger. then two. "Just getting you ready" he said. I then felt the main event. His big hard dick pushing, I tried to relax and his had slipped in. I winced as my hole stretched to accommodate him, he groaned in pleasure as he pushed all the win in. He started fucking me, quite hard, grunting like a pig as he did. There was some pain but the extra size and girth seemed to really stimulate me, I felt my dick harden and for one moment started to feel an orgasm approaching. However with a loud cry he shot in me, mercifully a lot quicker than I was expecting, he collapsed on top of me and I lay there, sweaty and hoping I'd earned his trust.....