Date: Sat, 9 Jun 2007 03:40:23 -0500
From: mazin campbell <mazcam85@gmail.com>
Subject: Andy's Boy Chapter 2

~~*%*%*%* ~Chapter 2~ *%*%*%*%*%*~~

Warning: This story has sex in it. And if you are not old enough or
live in some forked up place that doesn't allow you to read this, then
please don't :)

Note: Thanks to everyone who caught my mistake in the first chapter.
Sorry for being a lazy editor. For those who didn't, I left out an
entire paragraph where Andy discovers the boy is from Russia.  ~mase

Sunday night, Andy got up after the boy fell asleep for good and began
packing a bag. He got out the biggest gym bag he had so he could fit
both his and the boy's clothes inside together. He rounded up the
other trip stuff and put it all in the trunk of his car then crept
back to bed and cuddled Emi.

Monday morning he tried to wake Emi unsuccessfully, so he carried him
to the backseat of the car and then got ready and headed out. He
covered Emi with a blanket, just in case someone was looking for him.
He had become super paranoid, not sure of what Ferris would be capable
of or if he would even be out looking for his lost boy. He didn't want
to take any chances.

They pulled into El Paso about 3 that afternoon. Javier lived in an
old warehouse and had converted the entire second floor to a 4-bedroom
loft. The first floor was his offices. He and his partner worked in
importing stuff from Mexico. They had been friends since college.

Emi had been awake for a few hours and had gotten dressed in the
backseat while Andy cruised through the desert on the interstate.

Andy parked the car in a gated lot at the back and turned to check on
Emi who smiled up at him with an inquisitive smile. Andy leaned back
and kissed the boy, then got out and opened the door for Emi.

They went into the office and Andy hugged Javier and Marco, his
partner. Emi hid behind the man and held on to his shirt.

There was a little area in the corner of Javier's office set up with a
couch and two big comfy chairs. Javier and Marco sat on the couch
while Andy took one of the chairs. Emi stood behind him, fidgeting
nervously.

"He's beautiful," Javier said and Marco agreed. Andy looked around for
Emi and then grabbed him, pulling him down into his lap. Feeling
extremely shy from the men's gaze, Emi turned and buried his head into
Andy's shoulder.

"Oh, this is our first time in front of people," Andy said, rubbing Emi's back.

Both Javier and Marco understood what Andy saw in him, but they warned
him that it could be very dangerous and probably illegal.

"I mean, he looks 14 Andy!" Javier said.

"I know... I'm not sure how old he is," Andy admitted, "He only speaks
Russian and you know there are no interpreters for this sort of
situation."

"Actually," Marco suggested, "I know a friend who's gay and minored in
Russian back in college. He might be rusty, but I bet he could help.
How about I invite him for dinner tonight?"

"REALLY? That's fucking awesome!" Andy was so excited. Emi perked up
to see what was making him yell, but still couldn't understand any of
it so he went back to putting his head on Andy's shoulder.

Andy and Emi spent the afternoon getting settled into the bedroom
Javier chose for them. It had a nice big comfy bed and floor to
ceiling windows with a view of the mountains past the freeway. Marco
showed him how to work the big curtains that covered the windows so
the city lights didn't keep them up all night.

At 7pm, after a little playtime, Andy, freshly showered, tucked the
boy in for a little nap and emerged from the bedroom to help with
dinner.

"You know I'm only concerned because I love you, right? You're one of
my best friends," Javier said, "But you have to know this boy could
get you in a lot of trouble. He's so young. I didn't know you were
into...."

"I'm NOT some old man pervert!," Andy yelled, then toned it down, not
wanting to wake the boy, "I just... I don't know Javi, something about
him makes me go nuts. You know I'm not like that. I always date around
my age. He's just so... adorable."

"He is, he is," Javier agreed, slicing tomatoes for the salad. "Just
promise me you'll be careful... and let him grow up when he needs to."

"I will I will, that's going to be hard..." Andy trailed off, focusing
thoughtlessly on washing the lettuce.

At 8, Marco announced his friend was here and Javier announced that
the enchiladas were done. Andy woke Emi and led him out to the dining
room.

Andy was introduced to Ralph, the guy who knew Russian. Before, Andy
had been a little worried as to how Emi would react to this guy and a
little jealous in thinking that Emi might like him. But once he saw
Ralph, his fears were more than allayed. The man was definitely the
bear type, large, furry and friendly.

Ralph shook Andy's hand and then turned to talk to Emi.

Emi's eyes doubled in size and his mouth dropped to the floor. He
stared up at Ralph with a shocked expression. It had been nearly a
year since someone had said a word to him that he understood.

Emi regained his composure and began talking a mile a minute, waving
his arms and making huge expressions. Andy's face lit up and he
laughed, filled with wonder at seeing Emi so chatty. He didn't
understand a word of it, but it was a great feeling.

"What's he saying?" He finally asked Ralph.

"Well, lots of things. He's telling me about his village and his
family, they were killed, the orphanage he lived in," Ralph was
translating as Emi went on. "He lived in a... I don't know that word,
for the last year or so and escaped on a... I don't know that word, then
he saw you running on the street and followed you." Ralph pointed to
Andy.

"Then he... climbed your fence to watch you and thought you looked so... I
don't know that word," Ralph continued.

This was agony for Andy, he kept having to wait and it seemed like Emi
was saying a lot more than Ralph was translating.

"Tell him to slow down and use simple words!" Andy urged. Ralph did as told.

"Ask him how old he is," Javier interjected. Ralph translated this.

"He says he is 17, he doesn't look 17!" Ralph commented, "And he was
watching Andy when the dogs scared him. He was hoping to get some food
when Andy went to the bathroom because it was obvious no one else was
there. Then the dogs found him and chased him up the tree."

Andy felt sick to his stomach thinking of Emi hiding out and starving
in his backyard. He pulled Emi into his lap as the boy continued
talking.

"Wait," Andy stopped the boy, "Ask him what happened with the man who
had him before me." Ralph translated this question, not sure if he was
accidentally getting into something illegal.

"Well," Ralph began, "He doesn't want to talk about it. It was very
scary and he..." Emi broke down in tears. "He doesn't want you to not
like him."

"Oh my baby... Ralph, please tell him that I love him very very much and
whatever happened, I will protect him from now on." Andy said, rubbing
the boy's tummy and kissing the top of his head.

"He says he knows you love him, that's why he let you be his first,"
Ralph translated. "Oh... did you two sleep together?"

"Just stick to translating please!" Andy urged him. Ralph nodded silently.

"At least he's ALMOST of age," Javier sighed. Andy shrugged with a guilty smile.

The rest of the evening was spent with dinner and then drinks. Emi
continued to tell details of his life and some embarrassing personal
stuff that Andy wished they could have kept out of the group, but he
knew there was no other way for Emi to tell him.

About ten pm, Emi wore himself out and fell asleep against Andy's
chest. Ralph went home and the three men sat around in the living room
chatting for the night. Tomorrow they would drive into New Mexico
about two hours and set up camp.

Monday morning they got to the national forest (Gila) about 11am. They
had plotted the meeting place on the map and when Andy got near, he
spotted his other friends' trucks. It was going to be a big camping
group. Javier and Marco rode up with Andy and Emi.

Emi waited as the other men jumped out of the car when they parked
between two big trucks. Andy waved for him to come on, but eventually
he had to go and get him out of the car as all the new guys who seemed
to be staring at him frightened the boy.

Andy helped him out of the car and once again, the boy followed behind
him, hiding behind the man.

Emi held on as Andy hugged and greeted all his old friends. They all
pretty much had the same reaction to the boy as Javier had. "He's a
baby!" everyone said. They all tried to get a better look at him, but
he held on to Andy and buried his face either in his back or in his
chest.

Andy beamed. He loved how much the little boy needed him, and knowing
that he was closer to 18 Andy didn't feel so strange about being
affectionate with him in front of his friends.

Once introductions were out of the way, the campers grabbed their gear
and began the hike to the campsite. Andy's bag was overstuffed with
supplies for two. Even though Emi could have carried a bag, Andy liked
feeling like the provider and caretaker so he carried the stuff on his
back as the boy trotted along beside him happily carrying two pillows.

After an hour, they got to the campsite near a little spring-fed pool.
It was carved naturally from the rock and surrounded by enormous trees
that shaded the whole area. Andy began to set up their tent between
two of the trees while Emi scouted around the area, feeling a little
more secure around the group.

Emi wandered close to the other men, watching them, always curious
about their ways. Emi felt as though he were amongst giants. All the
men were tall like Andy and strong and wearing tight t-shirts and
shorts that showed off their gym-hardened bodies.

Jim and Allen set up their tent right next to Andy and kept a watchful
eye on the boy. They smiled as he neared them. Emi quickly darted his
eyes to the ground and stood still. Jim came over and knelt in front
of the boy, stared up and caught his eyes. Emi mumbled one of the only
English words he knew, "hi."

Jim reached into his pocket and took out a stick of gum and offered it
to the boy. Emi took it and smiled.

"You're a cute little thing," Jim said and stroked the boy's face. Emi
didn't understand, but put his hand up to cover Jim's hand and bit his
lip nervously. Andy appeared behind Emi and put his arm across Emi's
chest. Emi's hands clung onto Andy's arm. Jim stood up and went back
to working on the tent.

It wasn't that Andy didn't trust his friends, he just knew better than
to leave a little innocent in their midst. He brought Emi back to
their tent and had him help. Soon their tent was up and Andy pulled
Emi inside to christen it.

Laying out the oversized sleeping bag Andy had got for the two of
them, Andy set their things out around the small tent, then zipped up
the door to give them privacy.

Emi stretched out on top of the soft down sleeping bag. It had a
satiny outer shell and the boy loved the feeling of it. Andy knelt
down next to Emi and lowered his head down to kiss the boy. Emi
slipped his arms around Andy's neck and held on to him as they kissed.

Emi's shirt was slipped off over his head and Andy went to work on the
boy's nipples. He couldn't get enough of the sexy little body that
clung to him. Andy sucked and bit, twisted those little nipples until
the boy cried out. He laid Emi back down against the sleeping bag. The
boy was breathless and rock hard. Emi smiled up at him and blinked a
few times.

Andy's eyes grew fierce and he dove back into the boy, kissing down
his chest and his tight little tummy to the waistband of his shorts.
With his teeth, Andy lowered them down a few inches and kissed the
outline of the boy's cock through the fabric of his boxer briefs. Emi
wiggled happily, bucking his hips a little to encourage Andy.

The boy smelled clean and was dry, even after the hour's hike. He
inhaled sharply, gathering the boy's scent. It felt so tribal out here
in the woods. Andy felt like a tiger ruminating over his prey. Emi
stared down at him with innocent, expectant eyes. Andy rose up to meet
him in a kiss, then went back down and kissed up the outline of the
boy's raging cock.

Sliding down the boy's boxer briefs, Andy dove onto his cock, sucking
it all the way into his mouth and licking it ferociously. Emi began to
twist and throb from the immense pleasure the man was giving him. He
was making noises loud enough to attract attention from outside the
tent.

"C'mon Andy! We just got here! Lay off the boy cream and come swim
with us," yelled Javier from outside the tent.

"We'll come out in a little bit, fuck off!" Andy yelled with a laugh,
then went back to work on the boy's cock. Emi rubbed his hands over
Andy's soft short hair as the man bobbed up and down on his cock. He
laid his head back against the soft sleeping bag and mmmmed loudly. It
felt so incredible to have his cock sucked and this man knew how to
drive boys crazy.

"UUuuuy," moaned Emi as his chest rose and fell quickly, absorbing the
shocks sent through his little body. Andy reached up and twisted the
boy's nipples, pulling them and turning them as they perked up to
attention.

Sensing the boy's imminent shooting, Andy eased off the boy's cock,
got up on his knees and slipped out of his shirt, then ditched his
shorts. His own cock needed attention now. Emi got up on his knees and
crawled over to the man.

Andy embraced him and shoved his tongue through Emi's full lips. Their
bodies rubbed together, their cocks connecting. Andy's hands slipped
down to cup Emi's little ass. He grabbed at each cheek and squeezed
the little bubble butt, tracing his finger around Emi's hungry little
hole.

Andy wrestled the boy to the ground and laid Emi next to him against
the sleeping bag. Andy's slid his arm around him and reached down and
jerked on Emi's cock. Emi returned the favor, his small hand gripping
Andy's massive tool and jerking it softly. Emi sat up and then leaned
over to take Andy's cock into his mouth, at least as much of it as
would fit.

Emi got the tip in and a few inches, it filled him and he swirled his
tongue around the man's cock, trying to return the favor. Emi used his
hand to jerk the shaft as he licked the tip and got it nice and wet.
Andy's cock tasted good, a little sweaty and definitely masculine.

Emi's tongue explored every ridge and fold of the shaft and tip. Andy
loved how awkward and new it was for Emi. He wasn't the best sucker,
but that would come with time and practice. He loved how Emi
worshipped his cock.

Emi jerked the shaft quickly and went down to kiss the man's nuts.
They were two huge egg-sized balls covered in a light dust of hair.
Emi kissed them and licked around them, then took one into his mouth
and sucked on it.

"Ohhhh FUCKKKK," Andy growled and put his hand on the boy's head,
guiding him further. The boy had definitely found one of his weak
spots. Emi loved the reaction and was happy to know he made Andy feel
good.

Emi jerked on his own cock as he went back to playing with Andy's tip.
He had one hand on his cock and the other on Andy's jerking them in
synced rhythm. Andy put his right hand on the boy's ass, slowly
fingering the outside of his hole.

"Mmmm" Emi moaned with a mouthful of cock. Andy sucked on his finger
and slowly traced it around the boy's hole, then probed the entrance
softly.

Emi wiggled but kept sucking on Andy's cock. He felt this energy
building up inside him. It tensed and grew each time he jerked on his
and Andy's cocks. It was building up and Emi knew he would soon cum.
He wasn't sure, but he thought the word for cum was "yeah," because
that's what Andy always yelled when he was going to cum.

"YEAH," Emi yelled, causing Andy to stop and giggle.

"What baby?" he asked, but Emi didn't understand him. He yelled it
again and cum started to shoot from Emi's cock. Some of it went over
Andy's chest, making the man realize what he meant.

Emi dove deeper onto Andy's cock as he began to shoot too. Cum quickly
filled Emi's mouth and he tried to swallow as much as he could. Some
of it dripped down the shaft, but Emi's tongue quickly caught it.

"Oh Fuck yea baby, take Daddy's cum," Andy yelled. "FUCCKKKK!"

The two of them spent a good minute emptying their cum tanks out on
each other. Emi swallowed and slurped every drop of Andy's juice and
left his mark down Andy's chest.

"Mmmm yeah baby," Andy said, pulling Emi up into his chest when they
were finished. They laid there together, Emi curled into the man,
recovering together.

After a few minutes, Andy fished a box of wet wipes out of his bag and
cleaned off his chest. He got a fresh one and cleaned off the cum that
had stuck to Emi's chest. He then wiped the little towel all over the
boy's body, just wanting to feel it and see as Emi responded to the
tickle.

Emi giggled and wiggled in the man's embrace. The two had become so
close to each other, both needing the other.

They decided to go out and play with the other men. Andy had packed a
little swimsuit for the boy. It was small and revealing, not quite a
speedo, but almost. Emi's butt looked so cute as it filled out the
back of the little red trunks.

Andy, knowing his friends would be naked, stepped out of the tent
without a swimsuit. He didn't want the other men seeing his boy
completely naked, but they had all seen his own body, so he didn't see
that it mattered.

Then men were splashing around in the rock pool. They were naked and
some were embracing each other, swimming around like teenage boys. Emi
froze when he saw them all naked and swimming around. He felt awkward
in his swimsuit, but was glad Andy had brought it for him. The men all
whistled and clapped when the pair emerged from the tent.

"That was fucking hot!" Allen told Andy with a wink.

Andy blushed a little then swatted Emi on the bottom and said, "That's my boy!"

Emi blushed from all the looks and crept towards the edge of the pool.
Andy came running behind him and jumped into the pool, making a huge
splash. Emi, not knowing how to swim, sat on the edge of the rock and
watched Andy swim around.

Allen swam over to the boy and reached out his arms, motioning for him
to come in.

Emi shook his head with a profound no. So Allen got closer and
indicated that he would catch him. Emi wiggled to the edge of the
rock. He really wanted to swim with Andy. Andy was over on the other
side laughing with his friends.

Allen reached up and grabbed the boy and slowly lowered him to the
water. Emi latched on to him, careful to avoid contact with his lower
member. Allen laughed kissed the boy on the cheek. He was the cutest
little guy Allen had ever held, but he knew to return him quickly to
his owner.

Allen swam over to Andy who was chatting with other men. Allen held
Emi behind Andy and Emi latched on to the man, taking him by surprise.

"Oh sorry baby, I thought you could swim," Andy took the boy into his
chest and held him. Emi didn't like being in the pool, he clung to
Andy and hoped he would get out soon, but he liked being held. The
water was so cold that he began to shiver. The sun was streaming
through the trees and he squinted. It was most unpleasant.

Emi wiggled and pointed to a nearby rock on the edge of the pool.

"You don't like pool?" Andy said in a baby voice, giving a sad face to
Emi. The boy pointed again, then sighed. Andy bounced him a few times,
but decided to set him up on the rock. Emi climbed out using Andy as a
ladder and sat on the rock in the shade, dangling his legs.

He shivered a few more times, readjusting to the heat. Luckily the
rock was sun warmed and his body temperature quickly returned to
normal. He pulled his knees up into his chest and crossed his arms in
front of them, watching as the men swam around and played in the pool.

The men occasionally looked over at him, but knew Andy wouldn't like
them getting too friendly. Emi felt lonely and left out. Andy was
having fun with his friends and Emi was kind of jealous.

After a few more minutes, he was pretty much dry and got up from the
rock, walking around the pool back towards their tent. He went in and
got a towel to dry his hair off, then laid down on the sleeping bag
with the door flap open.

He wanted it to be just him and Andy, together and alone, but he knew
these friends were important to the man. Emi sighed and laid his head
against the pillow and quickly fell asleep.

Andy woke him up for lunch. All the men were sitting around on towels
over the rocks. Andy came into the tent and slipped into a pair of
shorts, then beckoned for Emi to follow him. They sat on a towel and
had sandwiches and shared a bag of chips and water bottles from the
cooler. Emi sat in Andy's lap so they could share a plate.

As the afternoon wore on, Emi felt a little more relaxed around the
men and Andy felt a little less jealous, even letting Jim play Frisbee
with the boy. As the sun began to set, the men made their way over to
the fire pit and filled it with brush and sticks. As dark crept over
the forest, the men all sat around the fire on rocks, stumps and
blankets roasting marshmallows and catching up on each others' lives.

Emi had never had a marshmallow and was mystified at the little treat.
Andy roasted one for him and blew on it to cool before offering it to
the boy who licked it off his fingers. He chewed it thoughtfully for a
few minutes before deciding to swallow.

Another first that night was a sip of Andy's beer. Emi had grabbed at
the bottle not knowing it was alcohol and Andy decided it was
something he should experience. The boy quickly coughed and spit it
out. Then shook his head with a disgusted frown.

The men laughed at Emi's reaction and Andy hugged him, apologizing profusely.

Soon Emi snuggled down into Andy's lap and decided to call it a night.
As Andy rocked him back and forth gently rubbing his back, Emi's
eyelids grew heavy, he yawned, and fell asleep.

Andy stayed up talking with his old friends, but kept thinking of
Ferris in the back of his mind, wondering when the man's search would
lead him to Andy's home. He had to think of a plan, losing the boy was
not an option and he would defend him, even if it meant moving out of
San Angelo. He didn't want Emi to worry and he didn't want to have to
keep the boy in the house all the time.

Andy sighed, resigned to think of a plan before they had to go back to town.