Joe's Boys Chapter 8

CODES: M/B, T/B, oral, rimming, fingering, anal

Our New Year's Eve celebration was much like our Christmas Eve celebration. This time however Leo and Caleb didn't join us. By the time the clock struck twelve I'd been fucked by both Danny and Nikos. I'd sucked Levi and Adam and Trey once again. This time I even got to suck Dennis's dick. We went to bed around two that morning and I slept until nearly noon when Nikos woke me up to tell me to get dressed and come say goodbye to everyone.

I said goodbye to Dennis, Trey, Levi and Adam but Danny stayed with me and Nikos. I learned that day that Danny was giving up his apartment and moving in with Nikos. They sat me down in the living room to tell me what was going on. I understood it all and was happy about it as well. I loved them both and my only problem with what they were doing was that I couldn't live with them full time. I wished I could but at the same time I'd have missed Levi and Adam.

"Does your moving in with Nikos mean that you won't be marrying any more women?" I asked.

"That's exactly what it means," Danny said. "I talked it over with Joe and he agreed that I could retire from saving boys. I'm in love with Nikos, Josh. He's also in love with me. We both love you very much. I don't want what we're doing to affect the relationships you have with either of us."

"It won't change anything as far as I'm concerned," I said. "I love you both and you're my father."

"Good," he said. "Because we both love you so very much."

I went back to Joe's that night. Levi and Adam were already there. Eric and Kieran weren't though. We had a lot of laundry to do. All of the new clothes that we'd got had to be washed. Phillip took care of that for us. I set up my notebook computer with Levi's help. He also helped Adam set his up as well. We installed all of the software and spent most of the evening playing computer games. When it was time to go to bed Levi slept with me.

"Have you been using that toy I gave you?" he asked after kissing me.

"Yeah," I said, smiling at him in the dark. "It's amazing."

"I thought you'd like it," he said as I reached down and wrapped my hand around his dick. It was already hard. "I really liked fucking you, Josh."

"I liked it when you fucked me," I said back. "You can fuck me tonight if you want."

"I was hoping you'd say that," he said as he reached into the nightstand and got the lubricant out. He pulled the covers off of us and then he maneuvered in the bed until I was turned around with my butt in his face.

He shoved his tongue into my hole and really worked it. I gasped and moaned as he did his work. Then I took his dick in my mouth and took him all the way down to his pubic bone. I did that a few times before he started lubing my hole with his fingers. He seemed to be pushing the lubricant into my hole. He did that for a bit longer before he pulled his dick out of my mouth and turned us over. In the process I turned in the bed again until we were face to face. He lifted my legs and slowly and gently began to push his dick into me. I sighed as it popped through my hole. He stopped for a second to look me in the eye. There was enough light coming in from the moon that he could see my eyes. I smiled at him and he started to shove further into me. Then he began to move in and out of me, tilting my body back until his dick made contact with my prostate. He could tell by the way I gasped. I really loved the sensation of his dick sliding through what he'd told me was my sphincter coupled with the way it rubbed my prostate constantly.

He kissed me to stop me from moaning so much. I tried to kiss him back but it was hard to concentrate with his dick rubbing my prostate. It felt so good to have him in me and I loved it. I liked having him inside me a bit more than I like having either Nikos or Danny inside me. He was smaller than they were and easier to take. That wasn't to say that I didn't love it with either of them fucked me. It was just a different set of feelings from when Levi fucked me.

"God I love this," I said when he stopped kissing me. "You feel so good inside me."

"You are so tight," he said between panting and moaning. "I love your ass, Josh."

"I'm gonna cum," I said through a gasp. I'd felt it building for a while by then.

"Do it," he said. "Cum for me, Josh."

I did. I jerked as the first shot of cum left my dick and was immediately smeared all over my stomach by the friction of his stomach against mine. With each spasm of my orgasm I jerked and gasped. I shook from the force of it, clamping down with my anal muscles and moaning as quietly as I could. Then he shoved into me and held still as he started to gasp. He was filling me with his cum then. I just stayed still until he leaned forward and kissed me. He pulled out of me and we got out of the bed. He checked the sheets and then we went and got in the shower. He washed me slowly and tenderly until I was clean again. Then I got to wash him. He had to stoop so I could wash his hair the way he'd washed mine but we were dried and back in bed a bit later. Then I fell asleep with my head on his chest.

Kieran and Eric came home the next day. Levi told them all about fucking me and they congratulated me on finally becoming a man. Adam and I told them about me fucking him and they congratulated both of us on that one. Then they went back to ignoring us again. At lunch that day we were told that we would all be attending Steve's wedding the next day. He was marrying a woman who had a ten year old son that needed saving. I thought about the fact that Danny wouldn't be doing that anymore and wondered about how many times Steve would have to get married.

The woman he married was named Terri Lawson. Her son, Peter was a cute toe headed kid with bright green eyes. He took to us readily and seemed happy enough to now have cousins. Levi said he was adorable but too young for more than companionship. At the reception I sat with Danny and Nikos. They talked about me starting school the next day and I sighed at the thought. I was both excited and nervous to start school at Elmhurst. It had been so nice being out of school so long. We had to leave the reception early though because we had to go to bed so we could get up in the morning.

The next morning I put on my school uniform while Adam did the same thing. Then we met Levi and the others downstairs in the dining room for breakfast. Seth was there dressed in his own school uniform. He smiled at us and seemed happy enough. After we'd eaten we piled into Levi's brand new Lexus and he drove us to Elmhurst. The school looked a lot different with snow everywhere. It looked kind of neat with the snow on the roofs of the buildings and all over the grounds. Levi parked next to Eric's car and we got out. We consulted our schedules and the older boys told us they'd see us at lunch.

Adam was in every one of my classes and that was a good thing because I didn't think I'd make friends too easily. I did notice that no one seemed to bother with us most of the day. It was clear by lunch time that the McAllister brothers and cousins were left alone in school. I liked my Math teacher a lot. She made the class a lot of fun and made me and Adam welcome. She gave us both books and class got under way.

My second class was Science with a male teacher. He was a no nonsense kind of guy with a bald head and big glasses that made his dark eyes look huge. He talked the whole hour about labs and rules. He didn't give us books until the end of that class. I had English and a study hall after that. Then I followed the throng of kids to the cafeteria and found my brother and cousins sitting at a table in the back of the large room. I got in line with Adam and we nearly ran into Caleb. He didn't even look at us as he pushed his tray down the line, accepting food from the various cafeteria workers.

"So how's your first day going?" Levi asked as we sat down. Seth joined us a few minutes later.

"So far so good," I said.

"I don't like our Science teacher," Adam said.

"You got Mr. Barringer, right?" Eric asked.

"Yeah," I said. "His eyes look huge with those glasses."

"He's a dick," said Kieran. "Just stay quiet and take good notes. You'll be fine."

After lunch we had History and then gym. In the gym we changed quickly in the locker room and then found seats on the bleachers while two teachers walked back and forth, calling out names for roll call. Once we were all checked off on their lists we were divided into two classes and told to run laps around the gym. Caleb, Luke and the boy I learned was Chip Primrose were in the gym with us. We stayed away from Caleb and Chip but Luke ran with us.

We had to shower in the locker room after gym class but I didn't care. Adam seemed a bit nervous but we chose showers next to each other and tried not to even look at Luke as he soaped up across from us. We got rinsed, soaped and rinsed again and then got out of there. I was waiting for Levi and Adam when I got outside. Then I noticed the limo. It was long and black. A man got out of the driver's side. He was an older man dressed in a black tux that somehow made the fact that his hair was pure white even more noticeable.

"Mr. Joshua McAllister?" he asked.

"That's me," I said, wondering what was happening.

"Mr. Nikos Stavros has asked that I bring you to his place of business," he said.

"Oh," I said with a smile. I was happy to be going to see Nikos.

He got out of the car and came around to open the back passenger door for me. Several students were gathering to get a look at what was happening. None of my family was in the crowd but I didn't want to keep Nikos waiting. I got in the car and he closed the door. Then he got in the front and drove out of the lot as I wondered why Nikos had sent a limo for me. I liked it though. It made me feel sort of famous. The driver didn't say another word to me as he drove. I watched the scenery pass me by as we left the suburb and headed into the city. I did notice that we weren't headed into the business district though. I also noticed that the car passed the turn off to Nikos's house. I wondered where we were going. He drove for about ten more minutes and then we were pulling into a hotel parking lot. I was very confused.

He got out and opened my door for me. He told me to bring my school bag and to follow him. We walked into the hotel and straight to the elevators. I noticed that this hotel looked a lot different than the one where Nikos had an apartment. This one had deep red carpet on the floor and walls that kind of shined like a pearl. We got in the elevator, or I did. The man who'd brought me here in the limo didn't get in the elevator. He said that someone would be waiting for me on the fifth floor. I was starting to get a strange feeling as the doors slid closed and the car began to move up through the floors to the fifth. When the little bell dinged and the doors opened there was a man in a business suit. He looked a bit older than Nikos with the same dark hair and eyes but his skin wasn't like Nikos's. He wasn't Greek. Nikos had told me that his business only employed Greeks. Who was this guy?

"Mr. Joshua McAllister?" he asked.

"That's me," I said though I wanted to ride the elevator back down to the ground floor and call Nikos now.

"Come with me," he said. He started off down the hall and I followed him because I didn't know what else to do. He stopped at room five twenty-one and knocked on the door. It was answered by another older man who looked nothing like a Greek. I was ushered into the room and came face to face with Charles Grant.

"Wait," I said as I backed up, trying to get through the door.

"Grab him," said Charles and the older man grabbed my shoulders while the one standing in front of the door put a rag over my nose and mouth. My vision grew fuzzy and my head filled with fog. Then I was out.

When I started to come to the first thing I noticed was that whatever I was lying on was moving. Then I noticed that I was cold. I was naked and cold on some sort of moving leather sofa. My eyes opened to reveal that I was in a moving car. I moved my head and looked to find Charles driving. There was the man who'd grabbed me in the passengers seat. I couldn't sit up. At first I thought it was the vertigo but then I realized I was tied down. I was afraid. That much was certain. Why had Charles done this? He'd backed out of being my benefactor only to become my kidnapper. I needed to get away from these guys but how?

"He's awake back there," said the other man as he turned in his seat to look at me.

"Doesn't matter," said Charles. "We're almost there."

"They'll be looking for him soon," said the other man. "You'd better have my money."

"I wired it to your account this morning," Charles said. "Don't go getting spooked. We're in this thing to the end."

"Yeah," he said. "I didn't sign on for child porn though."

"He's only naked until we get him to the house," Charles said. "You can go your own way once we get there. There's a car there waiting for you that can't be tied back to either of us. The money was wired before the job even started this morning and you will be on a plane tonight for a non extradition country. Just relax."

"Why are you doing this?" I said, finding my voice.

"You're mine, Josh," Charles said. "I have decided to collect you."

"Collect me?" I said. "I'm not a possession, Charles. You need to take me home."

"You are going home, Josh," he said. "Well you're going to what will be home until Friday."

"What are you talking about?" I demanded.

"Friday we'll be flying out of the country," he said. "You'll never see Nikos or Daniel again. You're mine now and mine you'll stay."

I didn't say anything after that and neither did they. I had to get out of this somehow. I had to get to a phone. I had the numbers memorized. If I could get to a phone I could call Nikos or Danny to come get me once I figured out where I was. I couldn't believe that Charles had kidnapped me, and I couldn't believe I'd been so stupid. I'd gotten in the damned limo. What I should have done was call Nikos to make sure that he'd actually sent the damned car. There were many things I should have done. I realized that now. It wasn't the time to dwell on what I should have done. What I had to do now was keep my wits about me and look for the first opportunity to escape.

The car turned and slowed down. We were pulling into some sort of drive now. When the car stopped I planned to run when I was untied. I didn't know where I was and I was naked but I had to get away. Charles was ready for me though. He untied me and then picked me up and held me tight. I looked around and was stunned. We were in the middle of nowhere as far as I could see. Everywhere I could see was snow covered Earth. There were no other cars going up or down the road that brought us here. The house was a small white mass in the snow. The roof was black but not slate. It looked like shingles. I could see a chimney and smoke was coming out the top. At least it would be warm.

The other man got in the plain gold car and drove off, leaving me and Charles alone. He carried me inside the house and I was thankful for the warmth finally. I was naked after all and it was cold outside. He sat me down on an old worn brown couch. I got up immediately and went to the door. He didn't try to stop me. I tried the handle but it wouldn't move. I went to the window and found that it was nailed shut. I picked up the wooden chair that sat beside the small old wooden table and slammed it against the window. The chair broke but the window didn't. I was trapped.

"Take me home!" I screamed at him. He backhanded me across my face. I fell and hit my head on the table, toppling it. The small lamp with its white shade fell on me.

"You will not scream at me again," he said. "This doesn't have to be hard, Josh. You can obey me and things will be nice and easy. If you disobey me you will feel pain. Now the sooner you realize that you're mine and only mine the better off you'll be. We'll be here in this house, which you cannot escape from until Friday. Then we'll go to the airport and get on a plain and that will be the end of it."

"Does it matter to you at all that I don't want to be with you?" I asked. "I hate you, Charles. You took me from people that love me. I hate you for that."

"There are clothes that will fit you in the bedroom," he said ignoring what I'd said. "I suggest you get dressed. I'm not in the mood for sex right now and I don't want to look at your naked body. I'll make you something to eat while you get dressed."

I went into the bedroom, the only bedroom in the small house I soon learned and found the clothes he said would fit me. I put them on just so I could escape being naked. I sat on the bed and cried. My mouth and face where he'd hit me were sore. I got up and went across the hall to the small bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My top lip was split and it was bleeding. My teeth were covered in blood. I rinsed my mouth with water and used toilet paper to dab at my lip.

I went back to the small living room and found that he'd cleaned up the broken chair. The table was sitting up again and the lamp was back in place. He was in the kitchen making what smelled like soup. I sat down on the worn brown couch and looked at the yellowed white plaster walls in silence. How was I going to get out of this? There had to be a way. I needed to think. I jumped when he told me to come eat. I went into the kitchen and sat down at the small black table across from him. He shoved a bowl toward me and handed me a spoon. I started to eat and then hissed at the pain it caused my split lip. He smirked at me.

"My face hurts where you hit me," I said.

"Yes," he said. "You won't be sucking dick any time soon but there's always your ass. I'm sure you've been fucked by now."

I won't describe the rest of the five days I spent in that small house with Charles. I will say that his nice demeanor was gone, replaced by stern authority. He did fuck me every night but I won't describe any of that because it was rape plain and simple. I didn't want him and he knew it yet he fucked me anyway. On Friday morning he tied me to the backseat of the car again. This time I was fully clothed. My lip was getting better but you could still see the bruising around my mouth from the back of his hand. I hoped that someone would see it soon and call the police. He drove forever it seemed like and finally we were at the airport. He told me to keep my mouth shut or he'd hurt me. I just looked at him. I wasn't about to keep my mouth shut. The first person I saw would get an earful of what he'd been doing to me.

I walked beside him into the airport in silence. He paid for our tickets, providing a passport for me and I thought about telling the red headed woman at the ticket counter to help me. I decided against it though. She didn't look like she'd help anyone. She was very large and nearly wedged into the cubicle she was sitting in. Instead I followed him to the row of blue plastic seats to wait for our flight. This wasn't a big airport. It was kind of old, the seats were cracked, the white tile floor was cracked and the walls had an old look to them. It was while I was looking at the walls that I saw my salvation. I knew that if I got on that plane it was over. Standing across the terminal from us was a pair of policemen.

"Help me!" I screamed. "This man kidnapped me and raped me!"

"Shut up," he said quietly, but the policemen had heard me and they were coming toward us. "Get up," he said. I didn't move.

He got up and attempted to drag me out of the seat when the first officer got to us. He grabbed my other arm while the other officer put Charles in handcuffs. I told them that my name was Joshua McAllister and that his name was Charles Grant. He'd kidnapped me from Elmhurst Academy. I told them what city it was in and they took me into a small office. They asked me a bunch of questions for what seemed forever. I told them my father's name was Daniel McAllister. I told them I had two brothers named Levi and Seth McAllister. I hoped that Danny had gotten around to changing Seth's name.

They took me out of the airport and put me in another squad car. They drove back to the city and I was amazed to find that we weren't far from the city at all. They took me to the hospital where I was examined by an older doctor with salt and pepper hair and a kind face with tired blue eyes. He apologized when he started to examine my butt and he swabbed me for evidence he said. Then I was told to lie in bed and wait. It seemed forever before the door opened and Danny came in. He looked terrible. He'd been crying and at the sight of him I started to cry. When I saw him though I knew that I was safe. I was going home.