Date: Mon, 29 Jul 2002 17:12:23 -0400
From: Donovan Controusky <ladygryph@hotmail.com>
Subject: Taking Advantage of Thom

    "Yeah, sure Eileen, I'm sure we'll have a great day together, me and
Thom. Won't we Thom?" He smiled at the young boy, and his heart pounded a
little when the boy turned the full charm of his smile at him. Bastian was
absolutely smitten with the twelve year old, with his angelic looks, blue
eyes, and shaggy blonde hair, it was impossible not to love him. And
now.......now he was going to stay over at Bastian's little apartment,
sharing the same living space, for a whole week... 'Oh god, thought Bastian,
trying to keep his smile plastered in place, 'how am I going to stay
calm?!'. "Well, have a good time sweetling, and be good for Bastian, Mommy
loves you!," she looked at Bastian "you have my number if anything goes
wrong? Alright then, I'm off. See you sweetling!" Bastian and Thom waved
goodbye from the apartment door until ms. Johannson disappeared around the
hallway corner. Bastian closed the door and grinned at Thom. "Free at last!"
Thom laughed and ran off with his suitcase into the little bedroom serving
as his room. Bastian followed him quizically, standing in the doorway, he
watched as the boy rooted through his suitcase in search of something, he
threw clothes all over the floor. Thom stopped his chaotic rummaging and
withdrew something from the bottom of his suitcase. He turned and held a
movie case over his head in triumph, it was a television-taped version of
The Shining. Thom looked almost devilish, a stark contrast to his behaviour
around his mother, as he held the forbidden film out to Bastian.

	Bastian and Eileen, ms.Johannson rather, went back a little ways, they had
been friends in college, but had lost contact when Eileen had gotten
pregnant and had had to drop out of school to raise her son. Alone. Bastian
hadn't thought of her in years until they met one day again, as she was
moving in down the hall from his apartment. He had recognised her instantly,
and he went over to greet her. Caught up in a hug, he caught sight of Thom
out of the corner of his eye, coming down the hallway loaded down with
boxes. A shiver had run up his spine then. Thom was the most beautiful boy
he had ever seen! It was his biggest secret. Even more so than the fact that
he was gay, although none of his straight friends but a few knew of that
either. He was a Boy Lover. Always had been. Following the first shiver, a
smaller, though more electric one shot through his groin. He pulled away
from Eileen and rushed to help Thom, who had taken on more than he could
handle. Glad to have something to cover his ever more prominent excitement,
Bastian helped them lug boxes into the tiny apartment. For the next couple
of weeks, Bastian renewed his friendship with Eileen, while forging a new
one with Thom. Thom seemed to idolize Bastian, and Bastian, well...he had
put Thom up on a pretty high pedestal as well. That was the reason Eileen
asked Bastian to watch over Thom while she went to her sister's for the week
(her sister had become ill and needed someone to take over keeping the house
in order for awhile, but Eileen couldn't afford train tickets for both her
AND Thom.) Bastian readily agreed and only after she had left realized what
a big fiasco he had set himself up for.

	Bastian grinned and took the movie from Thom. "I don't know Thom, this
looks pretty scary, you think you can handle it?"
Thom rolled his eyes. "shut up Bast. Mom won't let me watch these movies
because she's overprotective." He lightly punched Bastian in the stomach as
he walked by him, and grabbed the movie. "I'll put this on, you go make
popcorn and get blankets." Me looked mockingly offended. "yessir, right away
sir!" He laughed and went to do as he was told. When he got back, laden with
blankets pillows and a bowl of popcorn, Thom unpaused the movie and sat on
the leather couch to watch. Bastian handed him a blanket and a pillow and
sat down beside him, keenly aware of where his thigh had bumped into Thom's.
Quickly he layed the blanket over him and made sure Thom wasn't watching as
he readjusted his active groin. Bastian found himself watching Thom more
than the movie, he usually loved this movie, but it didn't hold his interest
with Thom sitting right next to him. 'ha! I wonder if Eileen would have been
so happy with Thom staying here if she had known I was a boy lover.' The
screen flickered and Thom's face grew confused. "hey! what happened to the
movie?!" Thom sat forward. Bastian shook himself and looked at the screen,
it seemed someone had taped over the ending of the movie. "Aw, short stuff,
it looks like someone taped over your film there." Thom grimaced. "Wanna see
what this is Bast?" Bastian shrugged. "sure." Whatever this movie was, it
seemed familiar to Bastian. Two men were in a van, talking about
miscellaneous stuff. Then one of the men reached over and touched the
other's thigh, and they began to kiss. It seemed as if Bastian's mind was
working in slow motion. An alarm had just started to go off in his brain
when one of the men started to undo the other's belt. He realized what it
was, this was a gay porno flick that had been on television the other night,
he knew because he had watched it! Panicking, Bastian jumped to his feet and
tried to run to the VCR to turn it off, but he got entangled in the blankets
and fell to the floor. Trying futilely to disentangle himself from the
blankets, Bastian had no choice but to watch.

	Horrifyingly, Bastian felt the sex scene, complete with groans and moans,
start to stir at his cock. He couldn't even look at Thom, who must be
disgusted and shocked beyond imagining! He was probably being warped and
scarred right at this moment. Bastian finally managed to get up out of the
mess of blanket, and he ran and hit the pause button on the VCR with a mad
flail. THe two men were frozen, looks of pleasure and pain intermingled on
they're frozen expressions. He turned the movie off with shaky hands. He
turned to Thom with his face crimson in embarrassment. "Thom, I'm so sorr--"
He was cut off by Thom's gaze. Thom was staring right at Bastian's crotch.
Bastian followed his gaze down to his groin. Oh god!!! He was fully erect,
uncomfortably so, his shorts tented at the front with his impossible not to
notice seven inch cock. Horrified he threw his hands over his crotch front.
He was speechless for how to fix this. He stared at Thom, knowing that he
would hate him, and never want to ever see him, in fact, he'd probably call
the cops, and-- Thom licked his lips, and tore himself away from Bast's
cock, and met his eyes. "Looks like you enjoyed that...--" Bastian stuttered
panicking, nonsensical denials and half explanations spewing from his mouth.
"--too."
Bastian closed his mouth and swallowed with an audible gulp. Thom threw
aside the blankets  covering his lap, to show Bastian his erection, also
tenting his Khakis. Bastian stared at it, in utter shock.