This was a roleplaying story me and a friend made over AIM so each paragraph indicates the next person speaking or writing
Seth was aimlessly wandering around the town, having been newly moved to the area. He decided to go and explore the park his mother had told him about. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his black jeans that looked more as if they belonged to his sister if he'd had one. He kept his hair bleached, and it went with his clear green eyes. He was wearing his favorite black shirt with rainbows all over it; he also had on hooker boots that went to his knees up over his jeans. He had his lip pierced on one side, and a few in his ears. He noticed a shady looking van, and it piqued his curiosity as he strolled along.
The van came to a screeching halt and there were indistinct voices shouting and screaming. The door flew open and a man about 5'9" with black raven hair to his shoulders, was hurled onto the curb. His gray and red t-shirt was ripped and torn in several places and he was bleeding out of his mouth. He lay there on the curb too tired and too battered to even attempt to move, he looked up and saw a man that, from the look on his face had seen he entire the whole affair. Embarrassed he turned his head away and tried to hide himself from the on looking stranger.
For about ten seconds, Seth just stared wondering what the hell he had just witnessed. Then he was groping his pockets for his cell phone to call the police, realizing he had left it at home. He then started to run, amazingly in those boots of his, which was no easy task, calling out to the other on the ground: "Hey! Hey are you alright?!" He didn't really know what kind of situation he was getting himself into, but he couldn't just do nothing.
Wishing he would just disappear into nothingness he didn’t respond. The man came up to him and tried assessing the situation, but it was hopeless he just wouldn’t respond. Again the man asked him if he was ok, of course he was not, driven by embarrassment he said with a raspy kind of gurgling voice "Yeah I’m just fine Ill just go walk home". As he attempted to stand up he stumbled, tripped, and fell over hitting his head onto the street. Looking up into the man's face he felt nothing but pain, as he started to fade out. The world spinning around him, and blood spilling out into a pool around him he blacked out.
Seth sighed and debated on what to do. He didn't want to attract attention to himself about the situation, so he bent and picked up the stranger in front of him. He blinked, surprised that the guy was much lighter than he looked. He looked around and realized a few people were staring, so he got a move on. He was sure to take the back alleys on his way home as to avoid other people; luckily he didn't have to go far. He knew his mother was already on a flight to a meeting for a few days and he was thankful, not wanting to explain why he was bringing home some passed out stranger. Once he made it inside and closed the door behind him with his foot, he went and laid the guy on the couch. He went and got the first aid kit from the kitchen and came back. He really didn't want to go touching the guy, but then again, he was pretty hot... He managed to get the other's shirt off without feeling like he was violating the unconscious man before him too much, and then checked him for other wounds.
He awoke and for the first time in appropriate light got to see his savior's face. He was not a man like he had thought in the dim streetlight, but rather he was a very hot looking young man probably about the same age he was which is 17. As the boy treated him for his wounds he would make hissing noises at the pain it was causing him. But something about being cared for by this total stranger, made some of the pain go away so it was bearable. He noticed that his shirt was missing he turned a slight shade of red. He was very embarrassed at his body even though many people had told him that he had a sexy body. After the young man had treated him for his wounds they sat up on the couch together and began to talk.
Seth leaned back into the couch and crossed his legs, folding his arms over his chest. "I'm Seth by the way. So, what happened to you anyway? It's not often I get to rescue cute guys passed out on the sidewalk in the park." He smirked at his own joke, looking to the other for an answer, then realizing what he said. "Err, sorry... I didn't mean..." He tried to keep from blushing and looked to the side for a moment as he trailed off.
"Its ok" he said, "it’s not everyday I get rescued by incredibly hot guys either". He twisted in place as he became a shade of red darker than a fire engine. He cleared his throat "so umm....yeah my name is Mark its nice to meet you Seth" He outstretched his hand and tried desperately to try and hide his blushing face.
"Oh, thank you." He laughed lightly and took Mark's hand. "I do what I can. You okay? Looks like you spent a day or two in the sun." He smirked at the other once more.
"Yeah I'm doing just fine now" he smirked at Seth and then after a moments pause he realized that he was still holding his hand and immediately broke the bond between them "and yes I went to the beach yesterday, I didn’t swim though I just sat on the beach playing with the sand, because I don’t like taking off my shirt to go swimming"
"Why not? Afraid of the jellyfish or something?" He tilted his head a little to the side to peer at the other. "Or maybe afraid all the beach bunnies will swarm you?"
At this remark his face looked as if he had just spent the past six weeks sunbathing he was so embarrassed. "Err err..." his voice trailed off and he was completely speechless
"Hmm?" He leaned closer, looking at the other. "What is it?"
"Umm I dunno I just don’t think that I’m that hot and hearing that from someone as hot as you is just like, wow" He sat there stunned looking into Seth's eyes trying to decipher what was happening inside his head.
"What are you kidding?" Seth smiled and shook his head. "You obviously don't know what you look like if you don't know that you are effing sexy hon. Even a blind person could see that."
Now he was blushing so much that his chest even seemed to turn red. He then began thinking of how to get closer to Seth without seeming too obvious so he used his injury as a ploy. He began to hunch over "Oww" he repeated the phrase and coupled it with many fast movements that would remind you of a girl with premenstrual cramps
"Oh no, are you okay Mark?!" Seth was at his side before anyone could have counted to two, one hand on the small of the other's back, the other hand gently prodding, attempting to search for any serious injuries.
"I'm not quite sure it just feels like someone has my stomach in an iron vice" he lied
“Your ribs don’t feel broken that’s a good sign”
“Yeah they weren’t trying to injure me too bad they just wanted to rape me” he gasped as soon as he had realized what he said
"Oh my god!" A look of shock portrayed itself upon his face and he instantly pulled Mark into his arms, as if trying to protect him. "That's horrible, they didn't actually rape you did they?!"
He began to weep and break apart in Seth's arms "yes they did" he cried hysterically "I couldn’t stop them"
"Oh god, those fuckers are MINE. I'm so sorry Mark." He knew that saying it was going to be alright was useless in situations like that, and he tried his best to soothe the other. He hugged the other tight against himself, rubbing his back and shoulders in smooth patterns. "They won't get away with this, I swear." He had a furrowed look in his eyes, anger deeply evident in his voice.
"Thank you Seth, I’m glad your here" he leaned in closer to Seth's face and kissed him, slowly began to sink back into his arms, and weep again
"Luckily I got the tag numbers on that van. Hopefully those bastards end up in prison." He gently ran his fingers through Mark's hair. "You can dance in front of their cell and mock them, and I'll bring a paint ball gun and get them where it counts."
He let out a slight chuckle but collapsed at the pain for real this time. He laid down on Seth's lap and looked up at his savior's face once again only this time he was more than a good Samaritan he was a friend and a comforter,
Seth smiled at him and reached over behind himself for the phone. "Don't want to wait too long though." He dialed the police and explained the story thoroughly, reading of the license plate ID that was written on the inside of his wrist. He talked for several minutes before looking back to Mark, handing him the phone. "They want to talk to you too."
"Ok" He picked up the phone "hello" "Yes, Mark, we're going to need to account the entire story as best as you can from when the van picked you up till the time you were dropped off at the park" "ok, I was walking down Lemmingway Dr. to go to the ATM to get some cash, I was very careful looking everywhere as I extracted my money, then i walked away after retrieving $60. On my way back to my house I walked past the parking lot at the Scotty's Hardware store. As I rounded the corner four men in dark hooded sweatshirts attacked me and picked me up and hurled me into the back of their white van. The driver drove about seven miles looking for nowhere in particular, while the four men subdued me and proceeded to rape me. As I was being raped we hit many bumps on the road so my shirt caught on the floor of the van and ripped several times. Also they hit me on the back and in the back of the head with their fists and one of them told me to stop making noise so he punched me in the mouth with a small diamond ring on his middle right finger. I can’t remember their faces but i do remember their voices they were all very deep two of them sounded black and the other two spoke Spanish. After they were done raping me they pulled off at the nearest place and threw me out the doors" By this time he was completely hysterical and his voice seemed very shaky then the police officer said "thank you sir we will call you again if we need anymore information".
Seth watched painfully as Mark told the story. "Oh my... I'm so sorry about all of this...” He sat the phone aside and bent to press a soft kiss on the other's forehead, his fingers soothing against Mark's neck and shoulders.
He arched his back and neck and pressed himself closer to Seth and began crying into his shirt. Then he put a positive spin on things "well think of it this way" he said through sniffles and tears “if they hadn't raped me I would've never met you".
"Well I suppose so, but still...” He gently pulled the other up to sit in his lap and held him close, rubbing his back slowly. "I still wish I didn't have to see this happen to you..."
He laid his head against the other's chest and began to dry his tears. He lifted his head up and kissed the other much longer this time. Then he pushed Seth backwards onto the couch so they were lying lengthwise along the couch and kissed him again.
Seth's breath caught in his throat as he was pushed back against the couch like that. He was surprised at the sudden turn of events, but made no moves to discourage them. He brought his hands up one resting on Mark's neck, the other threading fingers through his hair.
Mark began to attempt to slip his tongue through Seth's lips. Breathing heavily Mark began to rub his hands over Seth's thin chest and toned abs. He began to go into a state of complete bliss slipping one of his legs in between those of his new found partner and began to hump his upper thigh while awaiting access into the lips of the young man who had brought such great comfort to him.
"Mmh...” Seth moaned helplessly when he felt the other press his leg in between his own. When Mark's body slid along against himself, he let his own fingers explore the other's back. He parted his lips without question, granting access to the persistence of the other.
As he was granted access, Mark began dancing his tongue tantalizingly through the other's mouth letting out a groan from the overwhelming pleasure growing from the contact between the two dancing tongues
Seth finally pulled back a little to get some air in his lungs. "Isn't this... bad for your injuries?" He smirked as he panted, looking up at the other smugly.
Mark simply returned the smirk and pressed their lips together once more depriving the other of air. His hands had just found his lover's nipples and had begun twisting and pinching them. His lover writhed in ecstasy beneath him.
Seth moaned into the other's mouth. He dragged his nails down Mark's back, surely leaving red lines behind those fingers. His hands slid all the way down until they found Mark's ass, then grabbed onto it. "Mmm nice," Seth murmured in between the relentless kisses being administered to him.
Feeling Seth's hands reach his ass Mark began humping even more relentlessly then he had been before thrusting his hips into his lover's thigh and withdrawing into his hand. He let out a prolonged grunt into the other's throat, and withdrew his lips for another breath of fresh air.
Seth gasped and moaned as his pants grew unbearably tight and he bit his lover's lip. "Stop torturing me..." He panted breathlessly as he looked up at the other, hands roaming where they pleased.
Mark glanced down at his pathetic lover begging like a kid for candy, but who was he to keep his partner waiting. He slid down his chest and abs biting at his navel as he passed by it. Stopping at the increasing bulge of Seth's pants he began to grope it with his mouth through the thick denim of his jeans and his lover wriggled and let out loud gasps at the insane pleasure it was bringing him.
Seth arched his hips upwards at the attention he was getting and dug his fingers into the couch. It was almost unbearable for him and he tried to crawl away helplessly.
Mark could not bear to see his lover suffer anymore torture he bit and pulled off the button to Seth's jeans and undid the zipper. Springing up out of its denim prison like a meerkat searching for danger was Seth's thick prick at least 9" long staring directly at him begging for more attention. "I didn't know you were free-balling"
"What can I say it's hot outside. Boxers only make me sweat more." He shrugged as he looked down at the other. "No room for underwear in these pants anyway." He laughed somewhat. "But I guess my hooker boots actually do work."
Mark let out a loud cackle despite the fact his insides were burning. He lowered himself down over his lover's cock and began licking the head of his dick and then deep-throating down his shaft and as he did so felt the cock give a little twitch and felt his lover's body jerk from beneath him
Seth moaned loud enough for anyone in the neighborhood to hear, consumed by the intense pleasure of the other's mouth on him. He gasped and curse words dropped from his lips one after another.
Mark began to let one of his hands wander around Seth's body while his other hand played with his lover's balls. He began sucking furiously at a frenzied pace, after all he didn't want too wait long either.
Seth thrusted his hips upwards harshly as he gasped. His lips called out Mark's name as his entire body shook before he came, hands grasping the couch tightly as he tried to breathe.
Mark lifted up his head and raised himself up to his lover's face and kissed him, slipping his tongue in and exchanging the fruits of his hard work. Meanwhile, his free hand found his own bulge and pulled it out of its harsh imprisonment, and he proceeded to stroke it fervently.
Seth stopped him and leaned up slightly to remove his own shirt and reached to unzip one of his boots before kicking it off with a thump on the floor and then the other. He looked up at Mark before running his tongue along his lover's neck, murmuring against that heated skin. "Fuck me."
Mark was a bit taken aback but needless to say was very excited to say the least. He stood up to remove his jeans and boxers and laid his lover down and lifted his legs so they rested on his shoulders. "Wait I don't have a condom!"
"I'm clean, how about you?" He looked up at Mark. He was getting a little impatient but he knew such things were important. "I have plenty in my room if you want them."
"If you're ok without one then I won't use one"
"Fine by me." He peered at Mark, waiting for the other's decision.
Without question he buried his now rock-hard rod into his partners burning hole and was in such a blissful state, he let out a loud groan, and pulled out with a loud hissing sound
Seth moaned when he was penetrated by his lover, arching his back slightly. "Sure you're up to this?" He looked up at Mark.
"Of course I am baby" Mark drove right back in and pulled out increasing his pace with each penetration, letting out gasps for air every few seconds coupled with loud groans and grunts.
Seth moaned and panted with the increasing friction between the two of them. He groaned the other's name along with other pleas as he was being fucked like that.
Mark was in a complete state of ecstasy and kept driving his rod into his writhing partner listening to the pants and moans of his lover. He bucked his hips forward in violent bursts making his partner let out loud short screams. He reached down to lift up his partner so they were facing each other and Seth was sitting in Mark's lap, riding his cock. Mark began lifting Seth up and dropping him so that he was being impaled by his now twitching cock. Mark let out three more loud grunts and then forced his screaming partner down on his cock letting loose his stored up jizz into his lover's body.
Seth let himself collapse onto Mark, panting and exhausted. He knew of course that the other was injured, but he really didn't weigh all that much. "Looks like you've had some lessons." He joked lightly as he pressed a few light kisses against Mark's neck, both of their bodies slick from sweating. Seth's hair stuck to his face.
"Nope, no lessons ever" he laid back onto the couch taking his lover down with him kissing as they went and once they landed they began to fall asleep.
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